God Emperor - Chapter 3760
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 **** 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 not 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 of the ancestors of Yanyang is too long, and each tomb of the ancestors is a treasure trove worth exploring for later monks. Every ancestor corpse has a crazy attraction to the existence of the immortal realm.
There are very few ancestors who can save the body 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 **** 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 Heavenly Court and Hell World is eased, the Thunder Clan will be at risk of overturning. Therefore, we must unite with more allies to strengthen ourselves.”
“The Yanyang Clan is the ally that the Thunder Clan can’t ask for, but it’s far from enough. Therefore, the Thunder Clan must form an alliance with the Chaos Ancient Demon God and the ancient powerhouse, because they are in the heaven and **** world, and it is difficult to find a place.”
“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 shadows 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 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, Lei Clan has been actively looking for their direct descendants, and it is 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 has been destroyed long before countless Yuan meetings.”
Lei Zu looked disappointed, but he was relieved very quickly, and said, “Then Tianjun has 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 family.”
Lei Zu narrowed his eyes and said, “So the ancestor of Yanyang wanted to first descend to the ruins in the form of a remnant soul? Then slowly cultivate a supremely gifted body in the Yanyang clan?”
Siyang Tianjun shook his head and said: “Although the ancestor’s body has been destroyed, the ten-round Golden Crow Sunstar that the ancestor cultivated in the past still exists, and it can be used as a carrier to follow the path of the Stone Clan.”
The monks in the direct line of Yanyang civilization, the cultivation method is left by the ancestors of Yanyang. After becoming a god, they 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, 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 Throne Planet will come to the real world. In fact, it is also a road. This road is generally paved when the ancient powerhouses are alive.
Shiji Niangniang has lived to this day by relying on Xuan Ding.
The half-ancestral spirit of tellurium was carried by the shrine, and only returned in this era.
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Not long after, the Da Ming altar was opened again, and hundreds of millions of ghost lines appeared on the altar, and the boulders were running.
“Wow!”
A dark divine light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the barrier between Lihentian and the real world.
The sea area around the altar was boiling with turbulent waves.
Around the pillar of divine light, thunder and lightning are intertwined, the rules of the ancestors emerge from time to time, and all kinds of miraculous scenes float 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 and deafening sound, setting off a tidal wave of the rules of heaven and earth, 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 Sea of Undetermined God…”
It was a great **** 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 actually 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 erupted.
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.”
“All the great sages of the ancients, Feng Caiyi is here, the **** world and the heavenly court must have other heavens walking together. Today, we can only fight to the death. Repel them, defeat them, and then we can overturn the current pattern of the universe.”
A clone flew out of Lei Zu’s body, turned into thunder and lightning, and rushed straight to the Tianzun Temple.
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The blood-leaf phoenix tree is thousands of miles high, and every leaf is a blood lake, rooted in the West Sea of the Uncertain 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 Undetermined 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 Infiniteness spans hundreds of billions of miles, which is many times larger than that of a big world.
However, with Fengtian’s current cultivation level, if she is allowed to absorb like this, one day, the Sea of Uncertainty will be emptied.
How could Thunder Clan allow her to do this?
And the reason why Fengtian adopted this strategy was to lead Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerate out of Guixu. After all, Guixu was the most dangerous place, and it was the place where Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerate was most powerful.
One after another, under the control of Feng Tian, they flew to all regions of the West Sea.
“Boom! Boom…”
Each shot down will kill a god, or destroy an island, breaking the foundation of the island’s **** array.
Whether it is Heavenly Court or Hell World, monks are arranged on the edge of the Uncertain Sea of God to monitor the every move of the Thunder Clan.
Feng Tian made such a big commotion, naturally, these cultivators were alarmed.
“Fengtian has made a move. It seems that the upper echelons of our **** world are finally going to kill 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 Court universe than from the starry sky defense line.”
“Even if the 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 **** 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 deserves to be the God of Death, either fighting or on the way.
The monks on the side of the Heavenly Court were even more nervous, and the communication talismans flew to all walks of life like raindrops.
On an unnamed planet hundreds of billions of miles away from the Sea of Uncertainty, the fifth pillar of UU reading www.uukanshu.com Meng Ge, wearing a black robe, eyes like torches, looking into the distance, his face gradually revealed a deep and domineering smile .
“I’m finally going to fight the Thunder Clan, and I don’t know whether this battle is good or bad. In what direction should the situation evolve in the future?”
Heavenly Court and Hell Realm have not touched 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 Lei Pu 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 coast of Wuding Divine Sea, and his eyes couldn’t help showing a look of astonishment.
It stands to reason that Zhang Ruochen should be the person who least expects Heavenly Court and Hell World to confront each other, and also the person who least expects Lei Clan to be annihilated, because the existence of Lei Clan can share the pressure of Sword World. Why did he make this choice?