"For the sake of the peace of the Divine Continent, our ancestors will definitely forgive us!" The true gods of Butian Sect showed no shame on their faces.
No ancestor can compare to the power in his hands, especially when the way forward is cut off and there is no hope of ascension. There have been no new immortals in the Butian Sect for thousands of years. This may not all be the conspiracy of the Emperor of Heaven.
With the emergence of the Human Immortal, who has the final say in the Butian Sect? Sun Changsheng's eyes were sarcastic, his magic power was running, and the magic stick went against the trend and hit the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"My old grandson has been in this tower for ten thousand years. If it were not forbidden by the true immortal, he would have refined it long ago. It would be ridiculous for you to take it out!
"With the inscription on the center of the magic stick, the immeasurable pressure dissipated in an instant, and the aftermath swept across the heaven.
With this blow, countless true gods were turned into flying ashes! "Monkey is arrogant!" The true gods were extremely angry. The six leaders mobilized their divine power and flew out six true dragon corpses, which were connected end to end and turned into tight hoops towards Sun Changsheng.
"Another Six Dragon Rings!" Sun Changsheng's body swayed, and he turned into a dodge to escape, and the Demon Suppressing Tower dropped with immeasurable suppressive power.
Seeing that the Six Dragon Rings were about to fall on top of their heads, the void shattered, an ox hoof stretched out from it, and stepped on the Six Dragon Rings several times.
Sun Changsheng took advantage of the situation and hit the Demon Suppressing Tower with a stick, blasting it thousands of miles away. The magic stick turned around and hit the Emperor of Heaven again.
The True God of Butian Sect said angrily: "Niu Dasheng, you also want to rebel against Heaven?" "Amitabha!" The true God of Buddhism advised: "Heaven was established by the first generation of Heavenly Masters, and Niu Dasheng is the mount of Heavenly Master, how can you violate his lifetime wishes?
"Moo! The roar of the cattle came from the void, and the meaning of the words was obvious. Today's court is no longer what it used to be! At the same time.
The Heavenly Emperor's incense power is infinite, and Yang Xuan's qi and blood power is unparalleled. There is no distinction between superior and inferior in a battle of wits.
Sun Changsheng hit him with a stick, and the Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to defend, but he saw the incense and fire god's body, which was comparable to a human immortal, shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.
"Ah! Damn it!" The Emperor of Heaven has been on the throne for three thousand years. He has never been so humiliated. He was shattered in front of the gods. How can he have the face to rule the heaven in the future?
"Come on the list of gods!" With a command, the sky bloomed with bright divine light, and bright yellow silk material appeared out of thin air.
This treasure was refined by dozens of immortals. In order to be able to carry the merits of becoming a god, countless rare treasures were consumed. Its material is superior to the Six Dragon Rings.
After three thousand years of refining in heaven, he enjoyed the blessings of the entire Divine Continent and showed his supreme divine power as soon as he was born.
Names lit up on the list of gods, corresponding to the gods in the temple, and endless incense, luck, and merits fell down to bless the body of the true god.
"Such strength..." The True God of Butian Sect carefully sensed that with the blessing of the God List, he was no longer weaker than a human immortal.
"Monkey, be punished!" The Heavenly Emperor has received the most blessings from the divine light. At this time, it can be said that he is blessed with good fortune, supported by incense, and has immeasurable merit.
Sun Changsheng put away his playful smile, looked at the list of gods with serious eyes, and said with bared teeth. "Junior brother, it's time to show your true skills!
"These guys are relying on the treasures left by their ancestors. I also summoned my ancestors!" Yang Xuan nodded heavily, and his whole body burst into emerald green light. The surging divine light of the wood spirit made countless plants and trees grow out of thin air wherever it was reflected.
Most of the heaven that was turned into ruins turned into a deep mountain and old forest in an instant. Buzz! The world shook, and a shadow appeared behind Yang Xuan. The body looked like a bird, with two real dragons under his feet, but his head was human-shaped.
The facial features are blurred, only the eyes are shining. When the Emperor of Heaven saw this phantom, he couldn't help but said in horror: "Ancestral Witch!
"The Emperor of Heaven does have some knowledge." Yang Xuan mocked, and the shadow of the ancestral witch fell into his body. His body quickly transformed into a bird body and a human head, and his wings vibrated to blow out a terrifying hurricane.
Flying into the sky, the bird's claws grabbed the Emperor's head. The Emperor of Heaven said coldly: "Stop him." The gods were ordered to use their magical powers to trap Yang Xuan, but Sun Changsheng laughed strangely and said: "Your opponent is me, Old Sun!"
"The magic stick swept across, blocking the magic power of the gods. Yang Xuan said sternly: "Let my mother go!" "What an unfaithful and unfilial person!"
"The rhythms of the heavenly path are manifested in the movements of the Emperor of Heaven. It seems to be ordinary magical powers. After three layers of blessing, the power increases more than ten times.
Seeing that he was at an impasse again, a bull's head emerged from the broken void, opened his mouth and sucked in the Emperor of Heaven, sucking up all the countless merits.
"My merits!" The Emperor of Heaven's eyes were about to burst. He didn't know what the heel of this cow could do to swallow up the merits of refining.
Without the blessing of merit, Yang Xuan suddenly gained the upper hand. The body of the ancestral shaman shattered the protective aura, tore the Emperor of Heaven into two pieces with one claw, and swallowed the real dragon at his feet into his belly.
The Emperor of Heaven! The expressions of the gods changed dramatically. This humiliation was even worse than the shattering of their bodies. The divine power of the incense filled the air and condensed into the body of the Heavenly Emperor. His eyes flashed with endless anger, but he was helpless and stared at Yang Xuan for a long time.
"I can let your mother go!" Hearing this, the gods immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If the Emperor of Heaven is willing to take a step back, today's situation can be saved. As for the palace destroyed in the aftermath of the fight, the dead righteous god, and even the dilapidated heaven.
These are all trivial matters! As long as Heaven is not destroyed, any number of righteous gods can be summoned. Yang Xuan said: "What conditions do you have?
"Accept the imperial edict!" The Emperor said, "Zhao Yao is the new king of Heaven whom I trained. I originally planned to promote him to the throne, but in the end, you messed it up."
You become the righteous god of heaven and suppress everything, and Zhao Yao can safely ascend the throne! ""Your Majesty." The righteous god of Butian Sect said: "By acting like this, doesn't it become a heaven for one family and one surname?
"The other true gods are also opposed. The first Emperor of Heaven was decided by human beings and immortals, so he has no right to object. The second Emperor of Heaven needs to be recommended by everyone, and a virtuous person will be elected.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him coldly and said, "Zhao Yao is my direct grandson and the mother of immortals. His son comes from the same sect as the Great Sage Sun and is called a brother to the Great Sage Niu. What else do you think?
"This..." When the gods thought like this, there was really no way to refute it. Even if it is really recommended, Zhao Yao's strength and background may win over most true gods.
"Senior brother." Yang Xuan said, "What do you think about this matter? If it doesn't work, we will continue to make trouble. I don't believe that the Emperor of Heaven is willing to break the heaven!
Sun Changsheng said indifferently, "I don't even look down on the mere Heavenly Court. It doesn't matter whoever becomes the Emperor of Heaven."
Yang Xuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said, "This matter still needs to be decided by the mother!" The Emperor of Heaven pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the aura of the formation shone, taking Zhao Yao from Tianchi.
Zhao Yao understood what had happened and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. She never thought that her son, who had no spiritual roots at that time, could actually go to heaven to coerce the emperor.
"Xuan'er, after all, this is the ancestor of the clan, and we are connected by blood, so just agree!" "Okay." Yang Xuan nodded and said, "I don't want to serve in the heaven, but go back to Taoshan to cultivate, and I won't listen to the instructions. Announcement.
"Yes!" The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment and said, "I consecrate Yang Xuan as the God of War. He can recruit heavenly soldiers and generals on his own, station in Taoshan, and monitor the southwest of Shenzhou."
"The gods frowned slightly. Such official positions have too much power. In ordinary terms, they are just like a military town. Immediately he thought of Yang Xuan's strength. No matter what official he was awarded, he was the overlord of the party, so he did not refute. After all, the world of immortal cultivation is based on strength!
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Xuan cupped his hands indifferently and looked at Zhao Yao with a smile: "Mother, from now on, I will wait for our family to be reunited and never be separated again!
"Zhao Yao nodded happily: "I haven't seen my husband for hundreds of years, and I don't know how he is doing." Sun Changsheng scratched his head and chuckled: "Just go now.
After saying that, clouds formed at the feet of the three of them, and they left the heavenly court, as if they had just gone through a fight.
The ruins of Lingxiao Palace. Only the throne was still intact. The Emperor of Heaven glanced in all directions, but there was no trace of heaven. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
Without sufficient strength, heaven is like a vegetable market, where people can come and leave as they please. If this trouble continues a few times, Heavenly Court will lose all its face. How can it manage the cultivators of Shenzhou?
The Emperor waved his hand to take back the list of gods and looked at the True God Leibu. "Tell those demons to recruit more disciples, and the number can be expanded to 50,000!
”…2967 in the Emperor’s Calendar. The Heavenly Court conferred the title of God of War, ranking as a super-class, and the three thousand miles radius of Taoshan was designated as private land.
At the beginning. There was a lot of discussion in the world of immortal cultivation, wondering where this God of War came from. As less than 30% of the remaining righteous gods spread the news of causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Dongsheng Shenzhou was suddenly in an uproar.
Ordinary monks who violate the rules of heaven will be imprisoned in the heavenly prison at the least, and their souls will be scattered at the worst. Yang Xuandu devoured the Emperor of Heaven alive. Instead of punishing him, he made him a righteous god and gave him territory. He saw that Taoshan became the new Qingyun Mountain.
Isn't this clearly meant to bully people? The ordinary monks are making a fuss, asking the heaven to relax the rules of heaven, or punish Yang Xuan according to law!
As a result, the Taisui Department of Zhengshen patrolled the four directions and threw all the monks who had objections into the heavenly prison. They would not be released until they realized their mistakes, and they would not be allowed to become gods forever.
Thousands of monks were severely punished, and peace and harmony suddenly returned to the world of immortality. Heaven can't control Yang Xuan, and it can't deal with a mere monk!
The second uprising in Heaven did not cause much harm. Because the Emperor gave in in time, only half of the gods died and the ground was damaged. However, it had a far-reaching impact.
Insightful people in the world of cultivating immortals also saw the weakness of the heavenly court and began to worship the emperor in both ways. Many great sects, especially the Three Immortals Sect, have picked up the method of cultivating human immortals again. As long as they break through the realm of returning to the void, the position of Emperor of Heaven is within easy reach!
...The sun will not rise because of one person, nor will it set because of anyone. Time passes by, from ancient times to the present.
Heaven may have gained momentum in the past few thousand years, but if the timeline is extended, it is only a small splash in history.
Zhou Yi retreated in Qingyun Mountain to isolate himself from all external sounds. Finally, at the age of nine thousand nine hundred, the inner demon disappeared without a trace.
"It came inexplicably, and it went inexplicably. Is this inner demon just here to make fun of you?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. The originally blurry world and all things became real again. He experienced the mysterious change of virtuality and reality, and his Taoist realm improved again.
After overcoming the inner demons this time, I also gained many benefits, and my soul has reached perfection. "Continue to practice until you become a god!
"In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic magic power came out of his body, creating a strong wind in the stone chamber.
"The perfect spirit, energy, and spirit can already trigger the Heavenly Tribulation of Returning to the Void!" However, recalling the time when the Yellow Ox crossed the Tribulation, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped thinking. How many cultivators who had perfected their Spiritual Transformation were wiped out in smoke under that terrifying lightning tribulation.
Perhaps it is the rules of heaven and earth. There are countless ways to follow the increasing power of the catastrophe before returning to the void. The Heavenly Tribulation of Returning to the Void ranks unique in its power.
There are less than one hundred true disciples of the Butian Sect who are gifted with extraordinary talents and practice the immortal world's techniques, so they can survive the Heavenly Tribulation of Returning to the Void.
"So, with perfect energy and spirit, there is a 110% chance of being promoted to human immortality, which is almost negligible!" Zhou Yi sighed, he still needs to continue practicing. Anyway, he is almost invincible in the mortal world, and there is no need for disaster to happen. It can take tens of thousands of years. Stacked to ten percent.
"After all, I have a lot of karma in my head, so I don't know how severe the thunder tribulation will be. Don't be impatient, lest all your hard work for ten thousand years will be in vain!
"Forget about these troubles for now, today is Pindao's 10,000th birthday." "You must celebrate your whole life!"
"Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and in the next moment he appeared on the sky, his magic power running and unleashing the innate divine wind. Huh--it turned into an immeasurable gust of wind in one breath, blowing away the clouds thousands of miles away. Only the center of the power could be seen, and the void cracked open like a spider web.
"It's not in vain that the poor Taoist has cultivated for thousands of years!" "The poor Taoist has many spiritual treasures and countless supernatural powers. If he really fights with magic, he will not be weaker than the true god of heaven!"
"Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction. Shattered Void has always been exclusive to human immortals. This time, its power has transcended the realm of gods, and is much worse than human immortals.
"Let's go celebrate first!" After practicing hard for 1,200 years, dozens of generations have passed in the mortal world. "Alas, the ashes of Miss Miaomiao, my sweetheart back then, may have been scattered. What a pity.
But it doesn't matter, there are always eighteen-year-old girls in the world!" "The same is true for poor Taoists!" "You are only eighteen years old when you are born, and one spiritual wave lasts one year!
"While Zhou Yi's thoughts were rising and falling, Dunguang had already flown to Chongshan County, and landed outside the Chunfeng Tower with a familiar face.
Chongshan County is adjacent to Qingyun Mountain, and is under the protection of great power. It has a history of three thousand years, and after several expansions, its area is comparable to that of a city.
The red dust is billowing, bustling and lively. Ten years later. The steps are light and the mind is clear. Zhou Yi supported the wall and left Chunfeng Tower, flying on clouds to Moyun Cave.
Yellow Ox sensed it and hurriedly came out to greet him. He smiled and said, "Did you have fun, Master Immortal?" "Not bad, not bad."
"Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction and asked: "This Chunfeng Tower has not collapsed for two thousand years, but Niu'er is behind the scenes?
"Mo!" Huang Niu said, "The immortals traveled across the oceans and thought about Jiuzhou, that's all.
"Yes, Jiuzhou... it seems like a long time has passed!" Zhou Yi sighed, and then praised: "Niu'er still has the heart of the poor Taoist. After a while, he will bring back the cave and find the ginseng doll." Seems more lively.
"Moo! The Ox looked happy. The closest friends it had were Zhouyi and Ginseng Doll. The latter was too lazy to practice and had more time to spend with him on weekdays.
"It's still the same thing today..." Zhou Yi pointed to the top of his head and asked: "Thousands of years have passed, how much karma does this poor Taoist still have?
” Yellow Ox glanced at it and said nothing. Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Is there more? According to the records of Butian Sect, karma shouldn't dissipate naturally, but the dissipation speed is extremely slow!
"Moo! The scalper whispered: "The immortal has gained karma and turned into three cows." "???" Zhou Yi was stunned at first, then became angry with shame. He knew without divination that the monkey must have caused trouble again. .
After two hundred years of hard work, I returned to before liberation. "What's going on?" Huang Niu said, "The Immortal Master still remembers that Sun Changsheng accepted a disciple on behalf of his master, and you have an additional named disciple.
"I heard you said it." Zhou Yi said indifferently: "That disciple has no spiritual roots and practices Qi and Blood Martial Arts. I'm afraid he will die at the end of his life now, right?"
" Huang Niu was silent for a moment and said slowly. "Not only did he die before the end of his life, but his luck went against the will of heaven and he became the legendary witch clan and joined forces with Sun Changsheng to conquer the heaven..." Zhou Yi's face changed in a thousand ways, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. He sat down on the futon in frustration and asked feebly. : "Why didn't Niu'er send me a message?
"The immortal is in seclusion to resolve the inner demons. I am afraid that if I tell you, you will be angry and upset!"
