Eternal God Emperor - Chapter 3778 Netherworld

Chrysa’s gaze moved to Zhang Ruochen and others, especially when it landed on Fairy Cihang, with a hint of depth.

Qingcheng Yun waved his sleeves, and immediately between the two of them, Zhang Ruochen and others, a barrier of rules and patterns appeared, blocking all the secrets.

Chrysa withdrew her eyes and said with a relaxed smile: “Are you worried that you will be attacked by Avaya?”

“Hasn’t the heaven been devoured by her?

Although I despise Yu Dongxuan, he is, after all, the No. 3 figure on the bright side of the Heaven Realm. His death is a big blow to the Heaven Realm. ”

Qingcheng Cloud Road.

“For the sake of Yudongxuan’s bright and profound meaning, it is me, and I will do like her.”

Seeing Qing Chengyun staring at him with strange eyes, Krusa smiled meaningfully: “If our cultivation has reached a realm like ours, if we limit our vision to the gains and losses of the world, we will undoubtedly be wearing shackles. How can we go further on the road of practice?

Young Master Qing doesn’t want to be ranked in the heavens, and doesn’t want to set foot in the immortal and immeasurable?

Or a higher pursuit? ”

Qingcheng Yundao: “On the road of cultivation, every step must be taken down-to-earth. What kind of realm can be achieved, in addition to one’s own efforts, it also depends on the fate.”

“This is what Shang Tian taught you, right?

Could this be wrong in itself? ”

Krusa carried his hands on his back and looked into the void, exuding an air of contempt for heaven and earth, and said: “Shangtian was born in a low position, and he was a wanderer all his life, and he always survived in the gap between life and death. half step.

In your opinion, how does your talent compare to Shangtian? ”

“I am standing on the shoulders of Master, and I have achieved my current achievements.

Master does not depend on anyone, but he can be ranked among the twenty heavens.

I’m nowhere near as good as his old man! ”

Qingcheng Cloud Road.

“that’s humble!”

Chrysa said: “In this generation of heaven, your talent is the first, and no one can match it.

When Shangtian was young, he was constrained by resource constraints, and actually left many defects.

Your foundation is more complete than Shang Tian, ​​and you should go further than him.

However, if you don’t make changes, you will never reach the heights of Shangtian in this lifetime! ”

“The change Xitian said was to learn from Afya?”

Qingchengyun is by no means a mediocre person. He knows the elegant meaning by listening to the sound of the strings, but he does not have the slightest respect for the remnant soul of the first ancestor, Afuya, which shows a proud heart.

He was also telling Krysa that he would not be influenced by his words and had his own judgment.

Krusa said: “Your attainment in the way of flowing light is comparable to few monks in heaven and hell. If you can seize the profound meaning by any means, you should be able to use this way to achieve immortality and immeasurable, and even pursue higher goals.

It is said that your senior brother, the master of the Temple of Merit, is the Master God of the Way of Flowing Light.

If you have the heart, this profound meaning should not be difficult to obtain! ”

Qingcheng Yun narrowed his eyes, staring at Chrysa.

After a while, Krusa laughed loudly: “Don’t look at me like that, just talk casually.

This kind of unrighteous behavior is shameful, don’t really do it.

The master of the Temple of Merit is not Yu Dongxuan. You have a deep relationship between the brothers and sisters, while Afuya and Yu Dongxuan are just using each other, which is completely different.

but……”

After a pause, he said: “If your means are not ruthless, if you can’t fight as hard as Afuya, you are destined to be indestructible in this life.

However, Afuya will definitely be able to return to immortality, even at the level of Heavenly Venerate.

As for the half-ancestor and the first-ancestor, you can’t win by fighting! ”

No one knew what Qingchengyun was thinking at the moment, he said: “Xi Tianzhen thinks that Afuya’s refuge with Zhang Ruochen is just because of the profound meaning of light, the sundial and the earth tripod?

But I think that there must be a deep-seated reason that is difficult for us to understand. ”

Krusa said: “Do you think that as the ancestor of the past, you would really be willing to subdue yourself?

In fact, as long as the benefits are sufficient, with whom is cooperation not cooperation?

To test her, it is actually very simple. After we have captured the sundial, we will force Zhang Ruochen to hand over the earth tripod, and then we will see what she decides.

That woman, I want it! ”

Qingcheng Yun’s eyes fixed on Fairy Cihang who looked like a bhikshuni, and said, “If Xitian can answer the question of the younger generation, he can take her away now.

Legend has it that 300,000 years ago, the twenty-four heavens fought the unknown, and only two and a half came back.

Besides Tianzun and the Sixth Patriarch, who is the rest? ”

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Chrysa smiled and said, “I just came down with a remnant of my soul, and I didn’t go to fight, so it’s hard to answer your question.”

“Is it difficult to answer, or unwilling to answer?”

After Qing Chengyun asked such a question, he added: “Xi Tian realized that he might have no return before he went to war, so he left a large number of remnants in Lihentian, and cultivated Krusa, the absolute genius. Jia’s body, I think he knows more than other heavens, right?

In this way, in the event of danger, the probability of surviving is also higher. ”

“Did Shangtian ask you to test me?”

Chrysa has completely restrained his smile, and is unusually cold, and then turned into a beam of light, rushing out of Qingchengyun’s divine world.

Qingcheng Yun kept staring at Krusa’s eyes, sensing his mood swings, but he didn’t find anything.

After pondering for a moment, Qingcheng Yun looked at Fairy Cihang.

How could it be just an ordinary god who likes Zen Buddhism that can attract Krusa’s attention?

“Wow!”

The Divine Rune barrier of the rules dissipated.

Qingcheng Yun walked in front of Fairy Cihang, and printed out a series of fingerprints, breaking the seal on Fairy Cihang’s body and hitting the soul directly.

“Wow!”

Fairy Cihang took a few steps back and vomited blood. The transformation technique was broken and turned into her own appearance.

“It’s actually you, you actually reached the limitless realm!”

Qingcheng Yun was surprised, and his eyes were full of intense interest. He handed over a silk scarf with great grace and said, “Let’s talk!”

Fairy Cihang took the silk scarf, wiped off the blood on the corner of her mouth, and nodded lightly.

……

The dragon holds the treasure cover to bear the rising sun, and the phoenix spit tassel with the sunset.

The Nether Cult is located on the shore of the fringed sea of ​​fire, on the top of Baogai Mountain. The peaks are floating on the sea, and the clouds of flames like red bridges flow slowly among the mountains.

It was in the evening, and the boundless sea was illuminated red by the rays of the sun.

This is where the name “Sea of ​​Fire” comes from.

Qi Jingting, the leader of the Netherworld cult, stood on the edge of the Red Tide Cliff like a sculpture, staring at the starry sky outside the world, where the stars that belonged to the gods of the Netherworld cult were extinguished.

It means that all the gods who escorted Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng to see Qingchengyun have all perished.

The Nether Cult Master was neither sad nor happy, as if he had expected it long ago, and laughed like a self-deprecating laugh.

The smile became more and more cruel and helpless.

Xian Chaoji was the most proud disciple of the Nether Sect Master, and after looking at the sky, she walked over slowly and said, “Master, the gods of the Murong family said that the Nether Cult has no right to ask them the purpose of coming here, do you want to… …”

“no need!”

The Nether Sect Master knew what she wanted to do.

This is the world, even if Murong Tailai is the heavens, once the Netherworld cult uses all the means, there is still a chance to suppress it.

Of course, the netherworld cult and the world must also pay a heavy price.

Xian Chaoji only had a pair of bright moon-like eyes exposed outside her green robe, and said, “If it weren’t for the fall of the Evil Emperor 300,000 years ago, who would dare to underestimate the world?

Why should the Qi Realm act according to the faces of the Heaven Realm, Kunlun Realm, and the Murong Clan? ”

The Nether Sect Master said: “I have a hunch for the teacher that a catastrophe is coming, and a catastrophe will surely sweep the entire world.”

“Would you like to immediately notify Xichan Sect, join hands to start the Great Circle of Protecting the World, and launch a doomsday battle for survival?”

Xian Chaoji’s tone was cold.

The Master of Netherworld said: “It is concluded that if the Lord Buddha is still in the realm, we have the strength to fight.

However, he obviously realized that it was not good, and he left in the name of chasing and killing the eight-winged Yasha dragon. ”

“Here is the Heavenly Court Universe! Heavenly Venerate will not sit idly by, and neither will the Heavenly Palace.”

Xianchao Ji said.

The Nether Cult Master smiled and said: “When the Fengxian Cult Master fell, the teacher should decisively go to Kunlun Realm to see Tianzun. As long as he kills the poisonous tumor and promises to completely obey the orders of the Tiangong, Tianzun will definitely respond.

However, at that time, I still had some illusions about the heaven, so I chose to seal the mountain. ”

“Later, under the heavy pressure of Qingcheng Yun, he made the wrong choice to believe in the heavenly realm and attacked Chi Xingtian and Yu Cangsheng.”

“Now that Tianzun has gone to Lihentian, and Tiangong is in charge of Jietian again, how can the ghost cult still have life?

It’s too late, it’s too late! One wrong step, and it is doomed. ”

Xianchao Ji said: “Let’s leave now, go to the Demon God Realm, go to the Ten Thousand Ruins Realm, there must be a place for us in the Heavenly Court Universe.

Although the Evil God Jiahong and the others have fallen, the Nether Cult still has us, and our strength is not weak. ”

The Nether Sect Master closed his eyes and said, “I have already sensed that, outside the distant starry sky, a divine soul thought locked me, and it was coming towards me.

Today’s doom is not something you can escape. ”

In Xian Chaoji’s eyes, tears fell like rain, and she said, “Don’t you say that the Nether Cult is going to follow in the footsteps of the Xian Cult today?

There is no more way to live?

We can take refuge in the Murong family. The Murong family is now in full swing. ”

“By taking refuge in the Murong family, the Nether Cult will only die faster and be destroyed more completely.”

The Nether Cult Master regained his vigor in his eyes and said, “As a teacher, I have had the dream of an evil emperor in my life, and I have worked hard to lead the Nether Cult to become the number one religion in the universe. Unfortunately, after millions of years of cultivation, all the vigour has been realized. smooth.

Gradually, he regarded all living beings as ants and cultivators as grasses, and even if the gods in the religion were provoked as teachers, they would be killed with one palm. ”

“It wasn’t until this moment that I realized that I had already gone astray.

Those who cultivate the evil way must also have a three-point righteousness, so that they can maintain absolute rationality, and only then can they be like the evil emperor. ”

“Ji, you are still young, and you still retain the unabated kindness in your heart. If you really want the Netherworld cult to be passed on, you can go to the heavenly court to find Zhang Ruochen.”

Xian Chaoji’s eyes were full of puzzlement, and she said, “With Zhang Ruochen’s method of dealing with Fengxian Sect, how could he let the Nether cult be spared?”

“Zhang Ruochen’s son is known as a sea of ​​all rivers. He has been doing things all the time, and he has never cut grass and roots, and will have a chance to survive.”

The Nether Cult Master took out an ebony box, handed it to Xian Chaoji, and said, “If you bring this thing to him, you say that Lingyanzi gave it to the Evil Emperor back then.

It depends on whether the legend is true or not. If Zhang Ruochen’s arrogance can really leave a way out for the ghost cult, he is worthy of the name of the future ancestor. ”

“Bang!”

The Nether Sect Master shot out with a palm, knocking Xian Chaoji into a crack in the space and disappearing into the world of nothingness.

On the other end, above the fringed sea of ​​flames, blood filled the air.

The blood-red evil energy, carrying a magnificent palace, slowly rose above the sea.

The sea water became as viscous as blood, and it boiled. The huge waves rolled and boiled endlessly.

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