The pinnacle of the quasi-emperor ninth level can trigger the emperor's tribulation, which can be said to be a person who will become enlightened. Such an enlightened person is relatively weak. Facing the emperor's tribulation, he can only rely on surviving. If you survive, you will be a supreme emperor. If you cannot survive thousands of years of suffering, Repair turns to ashes.
There are also some geniuses who are amazingly talented and make great progress in the realm of the Imperial Way. Not only do they master a trace of the laws of the Imperial Way, they even penetrate the dragon into some immortal platforms. This state is called half-step enlightenment.
The half-step enlightenment has reached the threshold of the cross-attack supreme. It is the state before the final leap of the few ancient emperors, and they are qualified to fight against the dark supreme.
A half-step enlightened person who cultivates nature, is located in the terrain of Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, occupies the realm of immortality, and masters the killing power of dragon energy. Even the enlightened person cannot despise him.
It was not that Emperor Xuanwu was afraid of leaving this opponent to the alternatively enlightened Emperor Mingdao, but because he was worried that it was the ancient coffin in the fairy pond. Is it the emperor's corpse channeling spirits, or is it the body of a fairy spirit bred in Kunlun Mountain?
It can be guarded by a half-stepped enlightenment on the Great Way of Creation, and the secrets contained in it must be the realm of the Imperial Way, or even the Immortal Way!
The first and second lives were in the third heaven of the imperial realm. From the third life, he entered the realm of quasi-Celestial Emperor, and the fourth life can be called the Heavenly Emperor.
This is a realistic theory deduced by the emperors of Heaven based on the ninth level of the Imperial Realm and the combat power of the Sun Saint Emperor, Taiyin Human Emperor, and Heavenly Emperor.
Of course, people are different. If you survive the second life without taking the magic medicine, you are already a quasi-Celestial Emperor. In the third life, you will have the combat power of the Heavenly Emperor. The most obvious example is Zhang Ruoxu.
Emperor Xuanwu lived out his second life and was a peerless expert in the imperial way. However, due to his self-destruction, the Immortal Platform was defective. Although he could barely maintain his peak state with the help of immortality matter, he was slightly weaker than the real second-generation ancient emperor Wuque, and his strength was the same. Those who have become enlightened in one life are similar.
A stone platform made of hardened yellow mud emerges high. This is the soil. It is engraved with a Tao body with a human head and a snake body. There are traces of the interweaving of the avenues, connecting the roar of thousands of ways, operating the power of creation, and the roar of thousands of dragons. Climbing up into the sky, it put great pressure on Emperor Mingdao.
"What a strange weapon!"
The Emperor Mingdao's eyes flashed with divine light, and he analyzed the composition of the breath soil. Most of the materials used by the eternal enlightened emperors to forge the imperial weapons were the nine immortal golds, but there were always some special ones.
The soil is different from fairy gold and is extremely hard, but it is endless. In an instant, it connects the entire Kunlun Mountains and turns into a sacred Nuwa Taoist stone!
boom! "
Like thunder exploding, billions of rays of fairy light are scattered in the human world, creating millions and destroying the human world.
"Fellow Taoist invites you!"
Emperor Ming Dao shouted and started to use Xuan Gong. The majesty of the alternative enlightenment was vividly displayed. The eternal Kunlun Mountains were rising and falling at his feet, wailing, and in an instant he stimulated the imperial formation left by the emperor in the Kunlun Mountains!
The Tao emerges and the sky vibrates. What is another kind of enlightenment? It is the ancient emperor who has not realized the Tao. His other qualities are similar to those of the real enlightened people!
Emperor Xuanwu is old, his mentality is old, and he does not dare to get involved in the slightest danger, but Emperor Mingdao is an alternative enlightenment in this world. He is in his golden years and has an invincible and proud Taoist heart, so he naturally refuses to retreat.
When an alternative enlightened emperor becomes serious, the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, the Roaring Dragons, and the Land of Immortality will all dim. This is just the terrain. The real battle still depends on the people.
The Supreme Avenue of Ming Dao collided with the Avenue of Creation, Kunlun trembled, thousands of dragons wailed, and the goddess guarding near the fairy pond moved slightly, raised her arms high, recited ancient scriptures, and transformed into the form of the Supreme Dao!
The flesh body begins to change from the smallest detail, with pieces of runes emerging. The runes are intertwined and scattered. Sometimes it turns into a real dragon, sometimes it turns into a snake, sometimes it turns into a white tiger, sometimes it turns into a unicorn, sometimes it turns into a phoenix, sometimes it turns into a Xuanwu sometimes turns into grass and trees, sometimes turns into the sun and moon... All kinds of mysteries are all in the creation.
This is not a fantasy simulated by magical powers, but a race that has truly become a race. When you transform into a true dragon, you possess the magical power of a true dragon, and when you transform into a phoenix, you possess the nirvana of the phoenix. This is the supreme magic, this is the real avenue of creation!
There were seventy transformations in one day, and seventy figures of the illusory Dao stood on Longshan. With a shout, they reversed the power of creation and decomposed all things to their weakest state!
"Her mastery of the physical body has reached the level of the Great Ancient Emperor!"
"Seventy is not the ultimate number. If you reach the ninety-nine and eighty-first transformation, what will it be? Transform into a chaotic body? Or directly transform into an immortal body?!"
Emperor Mingdao's expression changed, he recited the treasure sutra, and blessed himself with the light of the Emperor of Heaven to get rid of the shaky feeling.
Otherwise, under the influence of the seventy transformations of creation, his physical body will disintegrate, and even the more powerful imperial body will disintegrate!
"Fellow Xuanwu, don't take action yet!"
"Here we come!" Emperor Xuanwu stepped into the void, inspecting the loopholes in the Avenue of Creation, trying to take the opportunity to break into the Immortal Pond and pry into the secrets of the ancient coffin.
A Xuanwu statue opened the road and turned into golden light pouring into the Immortal Land
"Brother!"
There was a hint of anxiety in the goddess's eyes, and she couldn't help shouting and uttering ancient words.
Emperor Xuanwu's expression changed, and he murmured: "The language of the mythical age?"
Xuanwu has a long life and knows everything about the past and present. Although he is an ancient emperor, he knows a lot about the mythical era.
Wisps of fairy light emerge from the ancient coffin, and the runes intertwined by the avenue are intertwined. There is the charm of the avenue, and the principle of the avenue. In a trance, ancient stars are shattered, and the historical scene reappears.
An ancient and illusory figure is sitting cross-legged on the coffin, chanting sutras, and blessing the goddess. The dragon and the snake are mating, as if there is a mingling of yin and yang, and the avenue is flowing, making bursts of dragon roars.
It was not that the person in the coffin was born, but a supreme imperial weapon emerged from the sky. It had never been seen before. It was ancient and vast. A dragon tablet was engraved with words like a human head and a snake body, telling ancient myths and records. For eternity.
The sound of the dragon chanting and shouting echoed through the ages, suppressing the Kunlun universe. For a moment, it seemed that the long river of time was glimpsed, and the heroic Tianzun appeared in the world, making big moves, with a majestic appearance that is invincible in the world!
This is the resurgence of the gods of the imperial soldiers, flowing fairy light, blooming with auspicious colors, no less than the full blow of the former Heavenly Lord!
"The aura of the Mythical God?!"
"In the coffin is an ancient Heavenly Lord. He wants to use the power of the ancient star to form the seal of reincarnation and use the immortal pond to live another life!"
Emperor Xuanwu shouted: "What a good idea. There are many geniuses on the road to immortality. Who is this fellow Taoist from the mythical age? Please show up to see him!"
In an instant, Emperor Xuanwu's spiritual energy rose to the extreme, and all his blood rushed into the void of the universe. In his eyes, the Eight Trigrams, the Sun, the Moon and the Stars appeared in his eyes. The invincible ancient emperor's aura suppressed the universe!
The word "Guhuang" itself represents invincibility!
I was reluctant to fight before, but I couldn't figure out the details in the coffin, which made people afraid that possession was unknown.
Now completely exposed, Emperor Xuanwu was fearless.
This is the opportunity to become an immortal, no matter what the great road of creation, no matter what the deities in the mythical age are, they can't stop me!
The void trembled with every step he took, as if it was the pulse of the universe, and all the worlds were responding to this moment.
The goddess with the head of a human and the body of a snake was holding the Dragon Wen Tao tablet. She seemed to have a god in her eyes, and shouted: "The future Tianzun who became a Taoist in Xuanwu, your state is very strange. You have beheaded yourself, but you can still maintain your peak condition!"
"Because the universe has changed, have you also benefited from it?!"
Ancient Emperor Xuanwu replied in ancient mythological language: "The Emperor of Heaven is merciful and has given the universe a glimmer of hope. I am still alive, but I have not become an immortal in the end!"
"Today I have calculated that the opportunity to become an immortal is here. This is my last chance. I don't want to go on a killing spree after leaving Kunlun."
The goddess held the Tianzun weapon and calmly analyzed: "When it comes to real fighting, how long can you maintain your peak state? Your Immortal Platform will eventually be lacking."
"It is precisely because Sendai has shortcomings that we must make up for them."
Emperor Xuanwu said extremely seriously: "This Fangxian Pond may be my last chance!"
The goddess looked back at the Immortal Pond and said softly: "The Immortal Pond gave birth to the Immortal Cauldron. It was originally lacking, but until the universe changed three thousand years ago, the Immortal Pond became perfect again, which also shocked me."
"I buried my brother here. You have your path to immortality, and I have my path to reincarnation."
"After all, we have to fight once!" Emperor Xuanwu stepped into the void, the Immortal Platform shone brightly, and the aura of the ancient emperor swept across the entire Kunlun Mountains. The two thousand years of peak imperial destiny granted to him by the Emperor of Heaven had long passed.
He is short of immortality, and now he is absorbing the longevity resources to extend his life, not his own blood and longevity. He cannot maintain his peak state for too long, but he is sure to win this half-step enlightenment on the great path of creation before the end of his peak state.
Suddenly, the coffin shrouded in fairy mist and chaotic energy became aura. It seemed that the mighty sacrificial voices of ancient ancestors sounded. A trace of fairy light emerged from Tianzun's corpse, which had been nurtured for eternity and reappeared in the human world today.
"Xianguang, Emperor Xianguang!"
Emperor Xuanwu's steps suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. This was not the fairy light of the universe, not the fairy light of immortal matter, but the fairy light of the human body, which proved that this Heavenly Lord had touched the realm of immortality.
He lived at least three lives and reached the threshold of the Quasi-Celestial Emperor.
The enlightened people in the mythical age were amazingly talented, but very few people could reach this point.
The most famous ones are the Nine Gods of the Mythical Age.
"Who are you? Which one of the Nine Heavenly Lords are you?"
Emperor Xuanwu stopped and looked at the ancient Heavenly Lord and guessed: "The Immortal Heavenly Lord is in the Immortal Mausoleum, the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord is the Hades Emperor, the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord is the Emperor of the First Emperor, the moral and spiritual treasures seem to be related to the Heavenly Emperor, and the Xiaoyao Heavenly Lord is the Hades Emperor. On the Taoist Realm of the Gods.”
"Nirvana, or immeasurable?!"
The wisps of immortal light in the coffin were brilliant, and in an instant they were transformed into a series of sounds. It seemed that all the gods and demons were praising you, and the immortal saints from all over the world were paying homage, reciting their true names in unison, and shouting: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
The Feng tribe in the Kunlun Mountains who worshiped the gods raised their heads in horror. The dragon horse formed by the convergence of the essence of heaven and earth seemed to come to life, and it carried a bright star map to the Kunlun Immortal Land.
The mighty aura of the Jida swept across the sky, suppressing all the ways, and there was another Tianzun Weapon. A great coercion was fluctuating. The Jidao Tianzun Weapon was fully resurrected, confining the space, and slowly suppressed Emperor Xuanwu.
"As expected!"
Emperor Xuanwu seemed to have seen a book and a star map, which were unpredictable and mysterious.
This Tianzun weapon seems to have been cast by the Tianzun in the coffin in his second or third life, and it is related to his path to immortality.
"Hetu comes!"
The goddess shouted loudly and commanded the Heavenly Divine Soldiers. Chaos energy flowed, and one side turned into three walls and twenty-eight constellations, Ziwei Yuan, Taiwei Yuan, and Tianshi Yuan, forming a self-contained divine system to control the stars.
The seven constellations of Canglong in the east are Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei and Ji; the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the north are Dou, Niu, Nv, Xu, Wei, Shi and Bi; the seven constellations of White Tiger in the west are Kui, Lou, Wei and Pleiades. , Bi, Xi, and Shen; the seven constellations of Southern Suzaku are well, ghost, willow, star, Zhang, Yi, and Zhen.
The celestial image projects the earth image, and the terrain pattern of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu forms on the other side!
In the intersection of heaven and earth, the images, numbers, and principles of the river map are extremely simple and easy, but also infinitely profound. This Tianzun weapon is arranged into several arrays of black and white dots, containing endless mysteries, and has become a flawless emperor. Formation!
One soldier is a burst, and a burst is a soldier, turning into a vast world of immortal laws!
Emperor Xuanwu tried to start with the northern Xuanwu that he was most familiar with, but his body trembled from the shock. He Tu directly swept down a killing beam, which was very gorgeous.
Complete and completely resurrected, the Heavenly Soldier is equivalent to a strike from Heavenly Lord!
One of his Xuanwu dharma bodies was cut off by the goddess, and then decomposed by the Great Way of Creation. Instead, it was used to mend the sky, enhancing the power of the Fang Wuque Imperial Formation.
"My attack will be neutralized by the Great Avenue of Creation and used to mend the sky, ultimately making the formation more and more powerful."
"In addition, there is a dragon monument that Tianzun soldiers are watching eagerly."
Emperor Xuanwu looked solemn and invited Emperor Mingdao to break the formation together.
Everything in the world has its limits and can resist a supreme being, but if there is an emperor added to it, it is said that it cannot break through all the laws and explode the flawless imperial formation.
However, Emperor Mingdao refused.
"I am not here to hunt for treasures, but to hunt for people on the orders of the Emperor of Heaven."
Emperor Mingdao solemnly said
Emperor Xuanwu was slightly startled. There is no conflict between searching for people and hunting for treasures, unless it is...
The chaotic energy dissipated, and a familiar figure appeared at the end of the road, wearing an imperial crown and a sun and moon robe. No matter how invincible the ancient emperor was, the emperor was so arrogant that he would lower his head in front of him.
"You guys are making quite a fuss."
"The ancient stars of the prehistoric era are about to be demolished by you."
The visitor spoke softly, as if scolding a junior subordinate.
Then under the surprised gaze of the goddess, Emperor Mingdao respectfully stepped back, cupped his hands and said, "God forgive me."
Emperor Xuanwu smiled bitterly: "It was my fault for alarming the Emperor of Heaven."
The goddess paused for a moment, sensing the unfathomable depth of the intruder, and automatically withdrew the formation. To the Emperor of Heaven, the Perfect Imperial Formation was like paper.
Rather than letting the Emperor of Heaven break it open, it would be better to remove it yourself, which would show some goodwill.
"You are not a mortal enemy on the road to becoming an immortal. Helping others is also helping yourself."
"It's not the Supreme Lord of Darkness, why should we have a deadly feud?"
"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me your name?"
Zhang Ruoxu looked at the goddess, smiled slightly, and asked in the ancient language of the mythical age
The goddess was stunned for a moment, then said: "Nuwa."
Zhang Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of genuineness appeared on his face, and then asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Nuwa, have you ever heard of Amway?"
"Are you interested in coming to work in heaven? To mend the sky of the universe, some kind of one that takes a rest every ten thousand years."
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