Heaven and the underworld are engaged in a game, testing Jiuyou's bottom line step by step, and devouring it step by step.
Under such a situation, Jiuyou's will was fully revived. Only the evil demons who resisted received strong support, especially Qi Zhengyan, the master of the Demon King's Claw. The Red Star Army led by him was known as Jiuyou's orthodoxy. The evil demon was born and represented Jiuyou and Jiuzhongtian are playing a game.
With the support of Jiuyou, he made rapid progress and entered the realm of creation, no weaker than the contemporary protagonist Meng Qi.
However, all the people on the other side of the heaven seemed to have not seen it, sitting back and watching all this happen, and even intentionally or unintentionally, they allowed the development of the Red Star Army and allowed it to invade the territory of several Jiuyou pseudo-other sides.
This is an internal fight between the Jiuyou races. The will of Jiuyou will not favor any demon at the creation level. They lost the vast power of the pseudo-other side and fell into a stalemate for a while.
Coupled with the betrayals of various moles, traitors, and undercover agents, the day when Jiuyou will be destroyed is not far away.
Of course, this is not far away and refers to two hundred years.
Within two hundred years, it would be impossible for Heavenly Court to break through Jiuyou.
"When Chu Feng proves his spiritual treasure and becomes a symbol of the end, there will be no need for Jiuyou to exist."
Zhang Ruoxu whispered, reversed the mark of reincarnation, and his whole body was exuding Dao light.
I saw him taking one step forward, crossing countless time and space, and arriving in front of Black Emperor Zhenwu.
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
Wearing a black robe, wearing a crown that equals the sky, Emperor Zhenwu, with a pale face and majestic eyes, was startled. When he saw the Human Emperor coming, he suddenly stood up to pay his respects.
"No need to be polite."
Zhang Ruoxu raised his hand slightly, helped Heidi up, and asked with a smile: "I have been free recently and want to go back to my hometown. Are you willing to go with me?"
"I would like to serve the Human Emperor."
Black Emperor Zhenwu bowed his head and said with a chuckle: "The old Tao failed to prove the way to the other side and has lost the realm of creation. Now he is considered a pure quasi-immortal emperor. There is no use staying here. It is better to go to another world."
"good."
Zhang Ruoxu nodded and asked, "After all these years, is there any unsolved cause and effect in this world?"
Black Emperor Zhenwu groaned, he was a Taoist boy, of noble birth, and held the Divine Weapon of the Other Side. He only owed him the share of karma, but he did not owe others the share of karma.
In ancient times, there were several enemies of Jiuyou, but they were beaten to death by Emperor Zhenwu. The name of Demon Dang Tianzun was not for nothing.
The only thing that can be considered to have some cause and effect is the lower realm orthodoxy.
It is impossible to give the Yuanyang Ruler, not to mention the collateral lineage, even the direct disciples. Zhenwu himself has not attained the Immortal Emperor on the other side, so he has to keep it for his own protection.
"The way of the tortoise and the snake, may it be fulfilled."
After Emperor Zhenwu pondered for a moment, he stretched out his hand, and two fairy lights appeared in the void and rushed into the lower realm.
In the main hall of the founder of the Zhenwu Sect, the Supreme Elder Yao Xingliu was in retreat. His heart moved and he opened his eyes. He happened to see two fairy swords inserted in front of him. One had a basalt tortoise shell and was unusually heavy. The other was surrounded by clear light. A snake was dancing, with a deep intention of death. .
"The Patriarch has appeared!
! "
Yao Xingliu, who was already in the Immortal Class, was extremely stunned, and then a hint of ecstasy surged in his heart. What did this mean? It meant that Emperor Zhenwu recognized his branch of inheritance!
If you go further shamelessly, you can even get the reputation of Dao Zun's inheritance.
That was Tao Zun, the only transcendent person in the ages, the best master in the world, even if it was just a name, he could make the Zhenwu Sect prosperous for several epochs.
"Zhenwu Patriarch..."
Yao Xingliu stood up and was about to pour some incense on Emperor Zhenwu when he suddenly found that the appearance of Zhenwu in front of him became a bit vague and different from what he knew.
"What's the difference?"
"It is indeed the Black Emperor Patriarch."
Yao Xingliu looked at it again and found that there was no difference between his cognition and memory. He paid homage to the dazzling statue of the Black Emperor. As a result, the two immortal swords given by the ancestor became the Zhongxing Patriarch of the Zhenwu Sect.
"The cause and effect is over."
Black Emperor Zhenwu sighed, looking back at the motherland that had carried him for millions of years, and then stepped into the mysterious and mysterious gate.
The next second, Quasi-Immortal Emperor Zhenwu appeared in the starry sky, and there was a huge thing slowly approaching in front of him.
The nine dragon corpses are as majestic as the sky, traveling through the heavens and all realms. Black iron ropes as thick as a bowl are tied to the tail ends of the dragons. The dark fairy light flashes, and they are immortal. No matter how many years change, they cannot wear away their ten thousand things. One-third of the power.
Looking into the distance, I could see the dark cosmic space behind the nine dragon corpses, where a huge bronze coffin hung quietly. The giant rope was tempered for thousands of times, thick, long and strong, and the black light made it look extremely cold.
It seems that one large world after another has been buried, and all the people of all ages have been buried.
The huge bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious. There are some ancient pictures of the lake on it, which is full of the vicissitudes of time. It is unknown how many years it has been floating in the universe.
"Kowloon pulls the coffin!"
Quasi-Immortal Emperor Zhenwu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered that the Emperor of Time in the universe had the same specifications. He couldn't help but whisper: "Is there a Heavenly Emperor buried inside?"
"More than just one."
Zhang Ruoxu's figure slowly emerged, making the void ripple, welcoming Emperor Zhenwu to pay his respects.
"The Human Emperor said that there is more than one Heavenly Emperor among them."
Emperor Zhenwu was quite puzzled: "Why do the emperors have to be buried together? Could it be that they are husband and wife?"
"This involves the greatest secret of all eternity."
Zhang Ruoxu smiled meaningfully, tapped the bronze coffin and said: "A similar flower blooms, flowing through the ages, one after another, reflecting time and time again."
"In the words of your world, it is a thing that is reduced to nothingness. The body of another and I has its own cause and effect cycle."
"Just like the relationship between Haotian and Demon Buddha, Meng Qi, Taihao and others, it is mysterious and mysterious and cannot be explained clearly."
Emperor Zhenwu suddenly trembled, and a hint of understanding emerged in his eyes. Experts at the level of the other side, the Immortal Emperor, should not try to figure out the root cause.
Because the water in it is too deep to delve into.
If you dig deeper and find nothing, it would be a waste of effort at best.
If you really want to dig something out and attract the attention of the Three Heavenly Emperors, or even the unknowable and indisputable red-haired Patriarch, that would be a real attempt to commit suicide!
"Fellow Zhenwu Daoist, don't be too nervous."
"Just think of the Nine Dragon Coffin as a remnant of the Buddha or the Taoist Master."
Zhang Ruoxu chuckled, but instead of letting Emperor Zhenwu put down his guard, he had a wry smile on his face.
The relics of the Buddha, the Supreme True Buddha, the relics of the Taoist Lord, Huang Laojun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the monsters of heaven, which one is easy to get along with?
The same things in another world will only be more threatening, not safer.
I saw Zhang Ruoxu slowly pushing, and a corner of the coffin was exposed, and brilliant imperial inscriptions appeared one after another. Those were not the inscriptions of the human emperor, but the inscriptions of the immortal emperor. They were about the immortal realm, heaven, heaven, and the highest land. Construct.
After Emperor Zhenwu watched for a moment, he suddenly realized: "That's it."
What is buried in this coffin is not a human being, but a universe, nineteen great realms, the Immortal Realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It is extremely vast, and is constantly expanding, evolving in the direction of all heavens and realms.
"What does this universe have to do with the Immortal Emperor?" Emperor Zhenwu thought for a moment and asked in confusion.
Although the Immortal Realm is vast, compared to the supreme other shore, the Immortal Emperor is too small and not worth mentioning.
"This is a spring, a war fortress, a refuge."
Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly, then paused and said meaningfully: "It is also a great experiment."
"Great experiment?"
Emperor Zhenwu's heart trembled. It was unusual for him to be called great by the Human Emperor.
"Yes, the purpose of putting the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths into the Nine Dragon Coffin is to verify a result."
"That's a similar flower."
"This coffin is the coffin of a certain transcendent being. It has his aura and can affect all living beings in future generations."
"All the emperors of heaven in later generations are related to him, and even their faces are similar."
"It makes me wonder and think deeply."
Zhang Ruoxu said, minding his own business: "So I did an experiment, which started from the ancient times, from the ancient times."
"The Nine-Dragon Coffin sets sail from the ancient stars of the prehistoric times, carrying the genius of the ages, to compete on the imperial road of the great universe, and to create the brilliant Taoist fruit."
"An experiment is conducted every tens of thousands of years, just like one reincarnation after another, using all living beings and emperors of all ages as data, and each supreme being and true immortal as the conclusion."
"In the end, we came to a result, that is, the Kowloon Coffin Lamination really has an impact on a person's luck, a person's qualifications, a person's future, a person's talent, and a person's final destiny."
"The alternative enlightened persons who have suddenly emerged, the true immortals and immortal kings who have risen from the earth and grown from dragon coffins are the best proof."
"The Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling does not determine the final fate of a talented person, but it gives the talented person a chance and a possibility."
"This possibility cannot be seen in the realms of humanity, true immortals, and even immortal kings. Only in the realms of Tao Ancestor, Immortal Emperor, and Sacrifice will the quality change occur and cause turbulent waves."
“Learn from this!”
"We made a decision, a decision that goes against our ancestors!"
Zhang Ruoxu showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "It is possible to put the universe into a nine-dragon coffin and let every living being be infected with the aura of the red-haired ancestor."
"As long as I am willing, then everyone will be a similar flower. Between father and son, between master and apprentice, between blood, the flowers will correspond, and the hearts will be connected."
Emperor Zhenwu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Wouldn't it be strange for all living beings in the universe to face so many similar flowers?"
"Ahem, fellow Zhenwu Daoist, please try to find out more about the Xu God Realm."
Zhang Ruoxu smiled at Anli and pushed open another coffin. Deep in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there was a coffin buried.
Inside is the virtual god world of the past, and outside is the future virtual god world. The past and the future are intertwined, and reincarnation runs through them, running the eternal road.
The creatures in the past died in the ancient immortality and were resurrected in the ancient False God Realm and became NPCs. The creatures in the future died and were resurrected in the ancient False God Realm and became NPCs.
Here, time and space, reincarnation, matter, energy, and soul exchange are like journeys, and every living being is a traveler on the long river of time.
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"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations."
"Time and space are a kind of matter, time is a kind of matter, and living things are also a kind of matter. Since they are matter, they can be exchanged, shuttled and reorganized."
"This process is reincarnation, rebirth, and time travel."
"This is material reincarnation!"
Zhang Ruoxu said leisurely, pointed out with one hand, and infinite time emerged, vast and vast, with billions of branches.
The same universe, different time nodes, each branch is a space-time, overlapping, forming an endless ocean of information.
The breath of the red-haired patriarch flows in the ocean, is reorganized in reincarnation, and is finally injected into the third small coffin.
"Fellow Zhenwu Daoist, don't you give it a try?"
Zhang Ruoxu pointed to the third coffin, showing a bright smile, and said like a devil in the Nine Netherworld: "This is the most important treasure of our world. It is because of this that all the immortal emperors have risen, and all the emperors of heaven have been born."
"As long as you touch it, you have the possibility to become an Immortal Emperor, or even transform into a True Martial Heavenly Emperor, become the Supreme Martial Ancestor, and even be as transcendent as the Taoist Master. It is not impossible!"
In an instant, Emperor Zhenwu swallowed his saliva, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated. On the one hand, he was full of desire and greed, and on the other hand, his Taoist heart was warning him crazily.
If he touches this thing, he will die without a burial, and it will haunt him forever, which is more terrifying than any other shore.
"Come, come, come, you are a guest."
“The success rate of Kowloon coffins is very high.”
Zhang Ruoxu pulled Heidi Zhenwu forward and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist is destined to have a bright future if he touches it."
As for small things like the emperor's death and the robbery of his body, don't worry about it.
Wasn't Emperor Zun saved by himself? !
The corpses were also collected by Emperor Huangtian.
Compared with becoming an Immortal Emperor, it is possible to have great opportunities and great fortunes to achieve transcendence, so what if you die a few times?
Anyway, it was Black Emperor Zhenwu who died, not Zhang Ruoxu.
Emperor Zhenwu was like a young boy browsing the website for the first time. He looked extremely troubled, but he was full of yearning for taboos. Under Zhang Ruoxu's earnest teaching and guidance, he insisted on clicking to visit and explore the unknown and mysterious realm.
One, two, three... Zhenwu collided with the bronze coffin of the third generation, and the most precious crystal exploded!
The black water surges up and sweeps across the long river of time. The bronze coffin of the Three Generations suppresses the eternity and runs through the past, future and present.
Zhang Ruoxu narrowed his eyes and stared at this scene. This was not a contest between the Black Emperor and the bronze coffin of the third generation.
It was a battle between a certain red-haired Patriarch and Taoist Master.
It’s a battle between the Dao of Sacrifice and the Dao Fruit!
Is it the Tao Master's boy who is better, or is the red-haired Patriarch's coffin board capable of suppressing eternity?
At this moment, all time and space collapsed.
It seems that I can hear it. As the red-haired emperor, I should suppress all enemies and fish for eternity, and you will be the fish.
His old age is unknown, he is confused, and he is a curly-haired baboon who speaks many words in front of people.
But, if you listen carefully, it seems like nothing, nothing happened.
When I looked carefully, I found a vast expanse of white.
Nothing at all!
