370【The Sad Wind Emperor】

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The founder of the Way of Human Desire mastered the Goddess Furnace. Once he entered the furnace, he was affected by the Way of Human Desire and fell into the sea of ​​desire forever.

This is a special kind of natal weapon, and it is also an invincible magic weapon.

The Goddess Furnace roared and collided fiercely with the Great Holy Soldier, but the people and things inside were not damaged at all. The red wall was still crystal clear, and a haze appeared, as if many desires in the world were intertwined.

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable force broke out, and the Dacheng God of War was blown away, smashing into a mountain peak, seriously injured and dying.

"A weapon is a weapon, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't work."

"Throughout the ages, there has been no great emperor killed by the imperial soldiers, and no saint killed by the holy soldiers."

The voice of the Patriarch of the Way of Human Desire echoed through Thunder Bluff, making kings tremble with fear and heroes trembling. Is it true that no one has subdued this demon?

"He has surpassed the imagination of this generation and is catching up with the older generation!"

"Who can invite back the founder of Starry Sky Ancient Road?!"

"Who can awaken the true meaning of the teaching?"



Many saints were silent. It is true that they are the geniuses of the younger generation, but they are far inferior to the ancestors who have already become saints. They are the real strong ones.

How could the Taoist sect delay the path of success of the founders in the starry sky just because of a trivial matter?

As for using the saint's heritage, it is almost impossible.

Those who become saints will either fight bloody battles on the ancient road in the starry sky, or ascend to heaven to extend their lives. Unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity, they will not stay in the world of mortals.

There are even fewer saints who voluntarily seal the divine source and protect the orthodoxy. Unless the religion is destroyed, they will not be dispatched.

Could it be that the younger generation of Ziwei was allowed to be ruined and do whatever he wanted.

The kings were unwilling to give in and were furious. Suddenly at this time, a loud voice sounded, echoing across the mountains, rivers and land.

"If one thing doesn't work, then two or three..."

"Fellow Taoists, follow me to slay the demons together!"

"To deal with this kind of evil heretic, there is no need to talk about moral principles!"

Jiang Hengyu stepped into the void, raised his arms, and the eighteen halos behind him bloomed, with endless holy power surging, making him look like a god descending into the world, extremely domineering.

"Hahaha, Brother Lieshan, we have been waiting here for a long time!" In the void, a mighty force of heaven came, and countless holy sons and divine sons of the anti-Jiang alliance swarmed up with holy weapons in hand, exerting supreme holy power.

The ingenuity of Shifang's timing was revealed when the founder of Human Desire Dao was unprepared, and no one expected it.

In an instant, it was as if the ancestors of various sects were reborn, and a supreme saint descended into the world. His breath crushed the thunder. Even if it was just performed in an empty body, it was enough to make the mountains and rivers change color and the sun and moon tremble.

"Little Doyle!"

The expression of the Patriarch of Human Desire Tao changed, he shouted loudly, and began to use the taboo power in the Goddess Furnace. He then opened the furnace lid and carved runes on the small altar, and shot out five-color divine glow, which was beautiful and gorgeous.

The Great Sage's weapons are powerful, but after all, they are only held by a group of kings, and the owner of the Goddess Furnace is a saint. The weakest saint, even if he has accumulated faith, is still a saint.

The holy path barrier is like a celestial abyss.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering collision erupted in the void, and a terrifying shock wave swept across the entire world, tearing the entire sky into pieces.

One by one, the Son of God retreated to avoid the terrifying aftermath of the confrontation.

However, Jiang Hengyu did not move at all. His eyes were shining with light and he sneered: "People want to be evil and evil, today I will do justice for heaven."

The Patriarch of the Way of Human Desire said coldly: "Then take a look!"

"What do I want to fear?"

"The pinnacle of human beings, proud of the world, the sea of ​​desires of all living beings comes into my arms!"

"Suffer death!" Jiang Hengyu shouted and used his killing technique.

A punch blasted out, shocking the world, like a fire phoenix hanging down from the sky for nine days, intertwined with a line of avenues, suppressing the mountains, rivers and the earth!

A Dacheng King exclaimed: "Taoist Lieshan has also entered the holy realm!"

Only saints can fight against saints. This is an eternal law.

The aura of the saint is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky and the earth are covered with Dao marks. When the two collide, the goddess furnace is changing, the six desires and divine tribulations are intertwined, the ancient heavenly voice roars, the Dao marks appear, and the colorful light floods the heaven and earth.

Faced with such divine power and many holy sons, Tianjiao couldn't help but feel pale.

Not to mention saints, they have not even crossed the threshold of semi-saints. ·

"The collision of the first person on Ziwei Star?"

An old king's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he could not restrain his excitement and said:

He seemed to be witnessing the rise of a young emperor, as brilliant as history.

The two saints fought into the mountains, seas, and the void. With a raise of their hands, they actually caused the stars in the sky to fall, which shocked the world. Drops of holy blood were flying, and one drop could suppress the mighty power. Infinite ways and methods were intertwined, turning into rain of light, like Demons are like Buddha, immortals and gods.

At the end of the battle, their figures were so fast that none of the kings could catch them. They could see a series of strange phenomena, various fairy lights intertwined, divine radiance falling, various offensive techniques being used, and the ten secrets shocking the world. So that the sun and moon have no light, and the mountains and rivers lose their color!

In the end, only a roar was heard, and Jiang Hengyu stepped out of the void, bathed in endless rain of blood.

At this time, someone shouted: "In the False God Realm, the foundation of human desire is disintegrating, and the spiritual realm is wailing and dissipating."

Countless monks over the age of eighteen in the Virtual God Realm are wailing, in pain, and mourning.

This is exactly the vision of the fall of the founder of a sect, and a battle to kill the saints is happening right in front of them.

Now there was a sudden silence. On the surface, the kings cheered and began to celebrate, but in reality they were heartbroken.

It is good that Jiang Yinthier should die, but the things he left behind should not be destroyed directly.

Some things need to be read critically and viewed with a censorship mentality!

"Sage of Lieshan."

Some people stepped forward to worship the new saint with awe.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hengyu had a peaceful face and no trace of desire in his eyes. He was a true sage. He threw away the fragments of Taixu illusion and walked away gracefully. He sang loudly: "Twenty-eight beauties have a crisp body, and they can kill ordinary people with a sword at their waists."

"Although there are no dead heads, secretly I teach you that your bones are dry."

"Gentlemen, please be pure."

The kings were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but admired that the new saint was a true saint.

He is not tempted by the Taixu illusion that holds the path of human desire. If he wants, he can enjoy a more decadent life at any time than the founder of the path of human desire.

Now, he has passed away in style and can be regarded as a role model for our generation.

Then, the kings started a war to compete for the fragments of the Taixu Illusion Realm.

"Young people don't know how valuable the true Yang is, and when they are old they come to practice and shed tears."

Jiang Hengyu clicked his tongue twice, and after watching for a while, he prepared to leave the Ziwei Star Territory and head to the Beidou Star Territory.

The universe is so deep and vast that even a saint would not be able to complete it by flying alone for hundreds of lifetimes.

As long as the quasi-emperor has the strength, he can cross the galaxies and appreciate the scenery of the universe.

The five-color altar of the ancient emperor, the altar of the ancient emperor, the star gate of the eternal star field, and the south gate of heaven are shortcuts prepared for all living beings.

However, these space channels are in the hands of the imperial line, the immortal line, and the heavenly court, and they need to be strictly reviewed and their identities verified.

Jiang Hengyu wanted to change into a vest this time and start a new life, so naturally he couldn't go through formal channels.

After all, as soon as he was photographed by the imperial soldiers, his identity as the Patriarch of Yudao was exposed.

In order to conceal his identity, he paid a heavy price and got a round-trip ticket to the Beidou Star Territory from the big black dog. After crushing one ticket, he came to a secret place.

What came into view was an ancient five-color altar, but there was nothing nearby.

After all, with the character of the big black dog, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to pay for others.

"Stingy dog!"

With a dark face, Jiang Hengyu stuffed in pieces of divine energy, finally activated the five-color altar, and headed towards a mighty heavenly road.

Then the mighty sky road swayed for a while, as if something went wrong, and Jiang Hengyu was teleported to another star field.

"Woof woof..."

The big black dog hurried over, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, stuck out his tongue, patted his head, and said distressedly: "If I had known better, I would have refined the five-color altar by myself."

"Why are you using the things left by the Shinhwa God? Alas, it has been in disrepair for a long time."

"Boy Jiang, he probably won't die."

"Well, as long as you don't die, that's fine."



"Fuck you, big black dog, you..."

The universe was dark, silent, and boundless cold. Jiang Hengyu was transported to a celestial road, savoring the loneliness in the silence. He could not see the Beidou Starfield or the Ziwei Starfield.



The creatures he encounters by chance are all extremely ferocious and unyielding holy beasts in the universe. Even if they are as powerful as him, they still have to go through bloody battles and then curse the big black dog.

On the road to heaven, Jiang Hengyu used a small five-color altar to cross planets. He was chased by the peerless saint king, participated in the hunter war of hundreds of saints, danced with fairies, chatted and laughed with demons, and experienced thousands of calamities. All kinds of suffering.

Experience different joys and sorrows, different love and hate.

Even this piece of Heavenly Road, just a small branch of the Imperial Road, is completely different in ferocity and splendor, completely different from the gentleness of Ziweixing.

However, this is still a remote area of ​​the universe. If you want to return to the Ziwei Star Territory or go to the Beidou Star Territory, you must go to the big cities on the Imperial Road or the important and bustling streets of the Star Territory.

Jiang Hengyu embarked on the road to find a large five-color altar while fighting and tempering all the way.

In the process, he baptized himself and became stronger. He reached the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of Saints and was one step closer to becoming a Saint King.

However, he is not invincible. The deeper he goes into the core of the Imperial Road, the more perverted the monsters he encounters.

As a saint who resides in the Eight Forbidden Realms, he can occasionally enter the Divine Forbidden Realm. Such geniuses can be found everywhere on the imperial road, or at least they gather together in groups.

In an ancient star field, Jiang Hengyu defeated a powerful bull demon from the Tianjiao Niu Realm. This was an eight-forbidden saint who also entered the pseudo-divine ban with the ten secrets.

They were defeated by Jiang Hengyu by just one move. However, Niu Jie looked at the matter of proving the Tao very indifferently. He did not have the glass Taoist heart that other geniuses had after their failures. Instead, they sat drinking with Jiang Hengyu and fell in love with each other at first sight.

"Fellow Daoist Niujie, you don't seem to be very interested in attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor."

Jiang Hengyu asked curiously: "Why is this?" '

"Hahaha!" Niu Jie laughed loudly, took a sip of the divine wine, his mouth was full of glow, and said carelessly: "Our clan has taken refuge in the heavens early, followed the clues, and became the pets of many true immortals. We have a deep foundation and are not afraid of annihilation. "

"It is certainly gratifying to become an emperor, but if you don't become an emperor, there is not so much pressure."

"Besides, there are several monsters on this emperor's road. They are almost permanently stationed in the forbidden realm of the gods. They have begun to simplify and simplify, marching towards the true divine forbidden realm, and want to reach the forbidden realm of the ancient emperor Tianzun."

"I, old cow, have been lying down for a long time."

"If you go back and become a quasi-emperor in this life, you will be worthy of your ancestors."

"True God Forbidden!" Jiang Hengyu's heart trembled and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is the battle in the center of the Imperial Road so fierce?!"

What is the True God's Forbidden City? It is a strong man who enters the Eternal God's Forbidden City with his own domain without relying on any secret techniques or secrets. He has the proper posture of an ancient emperor and is the supreme guarantee.

In this life, such a person appeared so early.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, let's see what you said." Niu Jie comes from a wealthy family and has an extremely broad vision. He slowly said: "In the past difficult times, there was no time when four or five supremes were not competing for the throne of the emperor."

"In this life, the two emperors of the East and West have taken the initiative to promote Wandao. Compared with the era of difficult Dao, there are many more opportunities. I estimate that in the later period, there will be at least double-digit supreme competition."

Jiang Hengyu was speechless for a moment. In the past, when he read history in the Virtual God Realm, he had no feeling when reading the data.

Only when you really face the battle between the emperor and the emperor, and experience a bloody battle, can you understand the horror.

Niu Jie put his arm on Jiang Hengyu's shoulder and said drunkenly: "Brother, I see you also have the blood of a powerful bull demon, why don't you come back to the ancestral star with me?"

"Hey, let me introduce you to some beautiful girls from the Cow Clan."

Jiang Hengyu's expression changed. He wanted to prove that Emperor Hengyu was not Emperor Beifeng. He refused decisively and said: "I am a human race, how can I have the blood of the Bull Demon? Brother Taoist, you must have read it wrong."

Niu Jie said with a look of disdain: "Thank you for practicing the way of human desire. Even the bloodline ancestors don't understand it."

"A person needs one pair of parents, and parents need four grandparents, and so on. Going up dozens of generations, the bloodline will spread all over the heavens, all realms, and all races in the universe."

"All the races in the universe are one family. You dare to say that your ancestors have never intermarried with me, the powerful bull demon."

"With the concentration of blood in your body, you are either your grandfather or your great-great-grandfather!"

Jiang Hengyu was stunned for a moment. He never expected that his ancestor could play better than him.

He is just a popular member of the human race, and his ancestors have developed into a foreign race.

"Little cousin, how are you thinking?"

"Meet the Ancestral Star with me and teach you the supreme divine art, True Immortal Sanshou."

"Let you awaken the bloodline of Hercules."

Niu Jie's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his seemingly innocent face.

In this life, he has no chance.

However, this little cousin seems to have imperial luck and can invest in it.

Jiang Hengyu pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Then my human bloodline will be covered?"

"Won't."

Niu Dao said carelessly: "Back then, the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor married the Qingqiu Empress. The two emperors were amazingly talented and talented, and they both proved themselves emperors with their bodies."

"My powerful bull demon bloodline is not too low, but it is not sky high either. As long as I become a great sage, I can freely switch between the human body and the physical body."

"Cousin, you have an extra fighting spirit."

"It looks like this, then I'll go take a look."

Jiang Hengyu chuckled. He became a Taoist through dual cultivation, cut off emotions and turned into a saint. He cultivated deeply in the field of blood and tried to eat the chaotic body of his descendants.

But looking at it now, it seems that his understanding of bloodline is still shallow, and he does not consider the aspect of his ancestors.

Future generations want to gnaw, and so do our ancestors!