Eternal God Emperor - Chapter 3760 Sensation

Every Yuanhui side of heaven and earth can give birth to talents who are in the latitude and longitude of the earth. Eternal time is long, and I don’t know how many billions of years have passed.

The Yanyang civilization has long since lost its glory, but it was still one of the four giants of ancient civilizations, alongside the Qianxing civilization, the Beidou civilization, and the witch god civilization. His ancestors naturally have extraordinary sages, who created the wonderful Dharma that will never be seen in the world, and left behind the heritage of all ages.

Whether the ancestor of Yanyang is the real ancestor is no longer known, but it must be a strong person since ancient times. The achievements made have allowed the Sunshine Civilization to stand in the forest of the universe for hundreds of millions of years. The bloodline passed on makes the descendants of Yanyang Civilization more than one step ahead of other monks in the flesh.

However, the era where the ancestors of Yanyang lived is too long, and each tomb of the ancestors is a treasure trove worth exploring for later generations of monks. Every ancestor corpse has a crazy attraction to the existence of the immortal realm.

There are very few ancestors who can preserve the corpse of the ancestors. No matter how hidden they are, they cannot escape the excavation of later monks.

Siyang Tianjun did not immediately answer Lei Zu’s question, but looked at the ancient altar under his feet, which was stained dark red by blood deposits, and said, “The Lei Clan is indeed the ancient one who has been occupying the sea of ​​​​uncertainty. The giant clan has a profound heritage and is comparable to a non-Sunshine civilization. This altar is very extraordinary!”

Lei Zu said: “The ancestors of the Lei clan once followed Ming ancestors into the abyss of darkness and conquered the desolate ancient city. This altar is for Ming ancestors to accept the worship of the twelve Taikoo tribes in Damingshan, and canonize the twelve tribes. When the emperor was the son of Ming, it was used to worship the ancestors of the primates of all races. On the altar, I do not know that it was stained with the blood of many ancient creatures, and it was refined by the ancestors himself, which is naturally extraordinary. tower!”

Siyang Tianjun said: “Those ancient remnants in the ruins came to the real world through it?”

Although the rules of heaven and earth have changed, the order has loosened, and the remnants of the ancients can descend from Lihentian to the real world, but they still need some special conditions and need to transition in some special places. For example, the night soil of the disillusioned Xinghai, the temple of time, and the mountain of Buzhou in the temple of space.

And Guixu is obviously such a place.

Lei Zu said with a smile: “Tianjun doesn’t have to worry so much, and you don’t have to suspect that the Thunder Clan covets the ancestors of Yanyang’s ancestor. To be honest, the Thunder Clan seems to be able to maintain independence and strength between the heaven and the hell world, but in fact, they can only To survive in the cracks, we can only make use of the conflict between heaven and hell, and let them restrain each other, so that we can be like a duck to water.”

“Once the conflict between Heaven and Hell is eased, the Thunder Clan is at risk of overturning. Therefore, it is necessary to unite with more allies to strengthen itself.”

“The Sunny Clan is the allies that the Thunder Clan can’t ask for, but it’s far from enough. Therefore, the Thunder Clan must form an alliance with the ancient demon gods and the ancient powerhouses, because they are in heaven and hell, and it is difficult to find a place to live.”

“If the first ancestor of Yanyang is to return, it will undoubtedly be more powerful for the Thunder Clan, and Tianzun will welcome it in person.”

Lei Zu pointed to the void, and a purple lightning flashed across the sky.

After a while, dozens of tyrannical and inexplicable gods appeared in the sea area on the edge of the Daming altar.

Although it is only a projection, all of them are majestic and have a strange appearance.

Among them, there are several divine shadows, and Siyang Tianjun feels familiar. I have seen their portraits in the history scrolls.

Of course, more than 90% of the ancient sages who are passed down as the first ancestors are not the real ancestors.

Lei Zu bowed his body and bowed to the dozens of gods, and then said to Siyang Tianjun: “Unfortunately, when Kongyinxue refined the Xinghai Divine Army in the Snow Region, it traveled all over the world and all races, poaching the world. Among the top 3,000 corpses, the remnants of many ancient powerhouses have lost their homes. Now these sages can only stay in the ruins as their remnants.”

“However, the Thunder Clan has been actively looking for their direct descendants, and it’s only a matter of time before they find a suitable body to seize.”

Siyang Tianjun said: “The Yanyang civilization has experienced a catastrophe, and the ancestor’s body was destroyed long before countless Yuan meetings.”

Lei Zu showed a look of disappointment, but he was relieved quickly, and said, “Then, has Tianjun found a suitable body to seize the body?”

Siyang Tianjun said: “It’s easier said than done to find a body that is worthy of the first ancestor? There is no such arrogance in this generation of the Yanyang Clan.”

Lei Zu narrowed his eyes and said, “So the ancestor of Yanyang wanted to first descend to Guixu in the form of a remnant soul? Then slowly cultivate an extremely talented body of the Yanyang family?”

Siyang Tianjun shook his head and said, “Although the ancestor’s body has been destroyed, the ten-round Golden Crow Great Sunstar that the ancestor cultivated in the past still exists, and can use this as a carrier to follow the path of the Stone Clan.”

The cultivators of the Yanyang Civilization lineage, the cultivation method is left by the ancestor of Yanyang. After becoming a god, he will not cultivate the planet of the gods, but will only condense a golden crow god.

When you reach the realm of the Great God, you can condense the second one. Reaching the immeasurable realm, the third one can be condensed.

The cultivation of Siyang Tianjun has reached the peak of immeasurable freedom and has four Wujin Shenyang.

And the ancestor of the bright sun left behind ten rounds of the Golden Crow Great Sun Star, and the energy and weight contained in each round surpassed 10,000 stars.

This is the most powerful heritage of the Sunshine Civilization!

Lei Zu laughed loudly: “Ten rounds of the Golden Crow Great Sun Star still exist in the world, it’s great, if the remnant soul of the ancestor of the sun can rely on the ten days to come and follow the path of the Stone Clan, it will surely create a second generation of glory in the future. ”

Relying on utensils, the constellation planet will come to the real world. In fact, it is also a road. This road is usually paved when the ancient powerhouses are alive.

Niangniang Shiji relied on Xuan Ding to live until now.

The half-ancestral spirit of Tellurium was carried by the shrine, and only returned in this era.

……

Not long after, the Daming altar was opened again, hundreds of millions of ghost lines appeared on the altar, and boulders were moving.

“Wow!”

A dark divine light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the barrier between Lihentian and the real world.

The sea around the altar was boiling with turbulent waves.

Around the pillar of divine light, thunder and lightning were intertwined, the rules of the ancestors emerged from time to time, and various miraculous scenes were floating in the blood cloud.

Siyang Tianjun stood in the center of the altar, and ten rounds of the Golden Crow Sunstar flew out from his body, each round was hot and bright, releasing the high temperature that could refine and kill the gods. Ordinary cultivators don’t dare to look directly at all, and if they look directly, they are bound to be blind.

Ten days of operation, making a roaring sound, setting off a tidal wave of the rules of heaven and earth, and releasing a shocking storm of divine power.

King Feima stood on a magic soil island tens of thousands of miles away, looking at the bright and white world, communicating with Lei Zu hundreds of thousands of miles away, and said, “If we can capture the remnant soul of Yang Yang’s ancestor, our If you cultivate, you will surely step into immortality.”

Lei Zu shook his head and said, “If we did this, wouldn’t all those ancient powerhouses be in danger? Who would dare to believe in the Lei Clan? Including King Feima, I’m afraid you will immediately escape from the Sea of ​​​​Indeterminacy? If the Thunder Clan offends everyone, the day of the dead will not be far away!”

There are some secrets that he won’t tell King Feima.

Just after Lei Zu finished speaking, a panicked voice transmission entered his ears: “The Blood Leaf Wutong has appeared, and Fengtian of the Hell Realm is attacking the Uncertain Sea of ​​God…”

It was a great god Taiyi who was patrolling the west bank of the Uncertain Sea of ​​God, and he sent his spiritual thoughts. When he got here, it stopped abruptly, obviously he had fallen.

“Feng Caiyi, she dares to enter the sea of ​​​​uncertainty?”

Lei Zu was so angry that an electric dragon gushed out from a lock of long hair, and his killing intent exploded.

But he was very sober, knowing that Feng Caiyi’s current cultivation was not something he could compete with.

“Where is Shifang Lei Shuai?”

“Sound the warning thunder drum, open the ten-direction divine formation, convene the Thunder Clan army, and prepare to meet the enemy.”

“Every sage of the ancients, Feng Caiyi is here, there must be other heavens in the hell world and the heavenly court. Today, we can only fight to the death. Repel them, defeat them, and then subvert the current pattern of the universe.”

A clone flew out of Lei Zu’s body, turned into thunder and lightning, and rushed towards the Temple of Heavenly Venerate.

……

The blood-leaf phoenix tree is thousands of miles high, and every leaf is a blood lake, rooted in the West Sea of ​​the Undetermined Sea of ​​God.

Feng Tian stood under the blood sycamore tree, his sleeves were like clouds, and his long hair danced in the wind.

The gate of death is millions of miles high, suspended in the starry sky, and the divine light of destiny emanating can illuminate the sea area for billions of miles.

The gate of death is also constantly swallowing the seawater in the sea of ​​uncertainty.

The easiest way to break the power of the Uncertain Divine Sea is to take away all the water of the Divine Sea.

However, this is no easy task.

The narrowest part of the Divine Sea of ​​Indetermination spans hundreds of billions of miles, which is many times larger than a big world.

However, with Feng Tian’s current cultivation level, if she is allowed to absorb like this, one day she will empty the Sea of ​​Uncertainty.

How could the Thunder Clan allow her to do this?

The reason why Fengtian adopted this strategy was to lead the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerate out of the Ruins. After all, the Returning Ruins was the most dangerous place, and it was the place where Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerate was the strongest.

Each piece of artifact, under the control of Feng Tian, ​​flew to all regions of the West Sea.

“Boom! Boom…”

Every shot down will kill a god, or destroy an island, breaking the foundation of the god formation on the island.

Whether it is the heavenly court or the hell world, monks are arranged on the edge of the Undetermined Divine Sea to monitor the every move of the Thunder Clan.

Feng Tian made such a big commotion, naturally, these monks were alarmed.

“Fengtian has made his move. It seems that the upper echelons of our hell world are finally going to exterminate the Thunder Clan and pacify the Divine Sea of ​​Indeterminacy. From the Divine Sea of ​​Indeterminacy, it is much easier to break into the heavenly universe than from the starry sky defense line.”

“Even if the Divine Sea of ​​Uncertainty is broken, there is still a gate of hell! Heavenly Court has already set up a defense line.”

One after another news was sent back to the various races in the hell world, and the entire Huangquan Galaxy was a sensation for a while. Many gods and gods are puzzled. Why did they not hear any news of such a big thing before?

Feng Tian is worthy of being the God of Death. He is either fighting or on the way to fight.

The monks on the side of the Heavenly Court were even more nervous, and the messenger runes flew to all walks of life like raindrops.

On a nameless planet hundreds of billions of miles away from the Wuding Divine Sea, the fifth pillar of the devil, Meng Ge, wore a black robe, his eyes were like torches, and he looked into the distance, and his face gradually showed a deep and domineering smile.

“I’m finally going to fight the Thunder Clan, and I don’t know if this battle is good or bad. In what direction should the situation evolve in the future?”

Heavenly Court and Hell Realm have not touched the Thunder Clan, not only because of the power of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerate, but also because the existence of Thunder Clan can reduce the confrontation between Heavenly Court and Hell Realm, and can play a buffering role.

Once this buffer is broken, the consequences are unknown.

Meng Ge has been sitting on the east bank of the Unsteady Sea of ​​God, monitoring the every move of Thunder Punishment Tianzun, otherwise he has the opportunity to enter the heavenly universe silently.

Just as he was deducing the future, he saw Zhang Ruochen and the God of Wrath on the other shore of the Uncertain Sea of ​​God, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ruochen should be the person who least expects Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm to confront each other, and also the person who least expects the Thunder Clan to be wiped out, because the existence of the Thunder Clan can share the pressure of the Sword Realm. Why did he make this choice?