Chapter 441 68 Ancestral Gods


Chapter 441 68. Ancestor God

Outside the good world, the universe is shimmering with light, the black sun is burning, and the Death Scythe harvests the lives of galaxies, turning the creatures in them into slaves of the law.

Congtian spat and cursed angrily: "You bastard, what are you doing? You are using the law to harvest the spiritual lives of the world arbitrarily. If you act like this, someone will eventually judge you. They will cut off your head and cut off your law." The law will crucify you on the pillar of shame for future generations to learn from!”

In the dark sun, a slender figure wearing a black gold mask slowly walked out with a calm smile.

"It has been so long that many people have forgotten some things." He said, "In the holy war four epochs ago, the world of good and evil lost not only the alternation of the laws of evil, but also the neighboring galaxies and vassals. .”

"Never heard of it."

"Jiutian, you think too highly of yourself. No matter how powerful you are in this position, you are still just Shinichi. You can live a life that is considered a miracle for an era. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to talk about the past in front of me?"< br>


The Evil Saint spread out his hands, and the gorgeous ancient star map rotated in the palm of his hand. Looking from the sky, he was frightened. This range was too broad, covering one hundred and eighty galaxies centered on the good world. The galaxies shown on this ancient star map each have a shadow sitting cross-legged. The shadow is divided into black and white, and each belongs to two different cyclones. The white cyclone is a divine bird holding flowers in its mouth, and the black cyclone is a silent black sun.

"In the past, half of the one hundred and eighty galaxies belonged to me, and half belonged to Good. Self was defeated and suppressed, and Good gave up the right to own the one hundred and eighty galaxies, allowing this vast starry universe to escape the control of the world of good and evil. , the legions of good and evil that once resounded throughout the world have also disappeared.”

"Now, it's just about regaining the lost one hundred and eighty galaxies. Even if I turn everything into hell, no one is qualified to intervene. Do you understand, from the sky, you have placed your hope on someone who cannot come here. No saint of law will come to the living being today."

Reflected in the eyes of the sky, galaxies collapsed and were cut apart by the death scythe. Black air enveloped the starry sky, and all spirits turned into food for evil thoughts.

The Evil Saint stood in front and talked.

"Putting hope on?" The man in linen clothes and smelling of alcohol suddenly sneered, "Did you look down on me, or did the disappearance of the fox give you the illusion that nine days was nothing more than this?"

"You tore up the contract and retreated from the threshold of Guiyuan. You are not Guiyuan. How can you be qualified to act wild in front of me?" he shouted.

Slap the gourd on your waist and take a sip. The strong wine entered his throat, and his almost dry spirit began to surge in his body again. Drinks poured around him like a dragon, surrounding thousands of famous magic weapons. His face turned red, as if he was drunk.

He staggered forward from the sky, like an ordinary drunkard on the street. The Evil Saint watched indifferently, and a death sickle fell from the sky.

But the sickle that could harvest the stars was blocked by a hand. The man threw away the sickle blade without any care. With one step, he crossed the burning black flames and approached the Evil Saint. He waved, and a large tiger-headed guillotine came. With a bang, he struck the evil saint with his guillotine.

The Evil Saint stretched out his hand into a claw and held the big guillotine, but the tiger's head roared at the handle, and an evil tiger nimbly came out and tore off the Evil Saint's arm with one claw.

The black sun shook, burning the tiger's body and the guillotine in an instant. The black flames burned fiercely, protecting the Evil Saint. But the next moment, ten fairy swords broke through the black flames, and slapped the Evil Saint away with a shaking slap from the sky.

The Evil Saint stepped back dozens of steps, steadied himself, and looked at the center where the black flames had broken open. The man seemed to be really drunk. He couldn't stand or walk straight. He was shaking his head and murmuring something. On the contrary, there are countless magical weapons beside him, and phantoms sit above the magical weapons, symbolizing the magical power and majesty of their masters manifested in this imaginary thing.

"You——!" The man's index and middle fingers were pressed together, pointing at the Evil Saint's face.

"Damn it!"

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In the universe, the two figures fought fiercely. Wherever they passed, black flames burned, divine weapons vibrated, and even the void was torn apart.

The Evil Saint didn't expect that he would be hit with real fire by an ancestor.

If we talk about cultivation, he has surpassed Congtian for more than ten epochs, and his body of law has overwhelmed the ancestors of the nine images. If we talk about spiritual energy, the law can measure the universe, and it is inexhaustible.

But the other party's weird magic spell made him helpless.

One after another, the unparalleled magic weapons are not even simple imitations. They actually contain the true spirit, ancestors, saints, and even the tiniest reflection of the owner of the magic weapon. Each weapon brought different Taoist methods. It was as if the Evil Saint was in a duel with those strong men in the center of the sky, starting a war from the sky.

Under the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the Evil Saint's heart suddenly palpitated.

He sensed that the gate to the underworld in the world of good and evil was closed.

The evil thoughts that fueled his body were suddenly reduced by half.

If he were in his peak state, this evil thought would be nothing at all. But he tore up the contract and suffered the backlash of his true name. His cultivation for more than ten eras was almost cut off. This was also the reason why he revealed his true form and used the Death Scythe to harvest galaxies. He was in urgent need of supplies.

Congtian is not a big enemy in his eyes. The name of Jiutian is indeed notorious in the universe, and he even has a glorious record of killing Lu Dao. As an ancient saint who has lived for more than ten epochs, the Evil Saint clearly knows The difference between laws and ways is probably greater than that between ancestors.

He can also kill a Law Dao who is not an ancient sage, and it is easier.

Before he was suppressed, he met Tianyang Jiutian of that era.

Not that strong...

The Evil Saint whispered in his heart.

He did not expect that Congtian, who was at the end of his rope, would still have such terrifying power. In the past era, he could be called the leader of the Nine Heavens. But this man's name is Congtian. If the meaning of Jiutian's name has not changed in these eras, then there are six of the nine who are stronger than this man.

Is it because of the Battle of Kyushu?

There has never been such a tragic war since the birth of the universe, and today's Jiutian is a creature that has experienced the battle of Kyushu.

This generation of Jiutian is not dead yet, and the Evil Saint suddenly feels regretful. If he waits for another era, the current Jiutian will either fulfill the law or be reduced to loess. He will then make a deal with the next generation of Jiutian to break the prison of the Good Saint. It would be much easier to set up a killing trap.

The sudden lack of evil thoughts gave the Evil Saint the idea of ​​retreating.

He looked stronger than before, yet extremely weak.

An ancient god appeared, melted into the battle, and was held from the sky and slashed wantonly. His face was full of drunkenness, and his drunken face was full of fighting spirit.

The black sun rotates, and the deep center slowly opens like a door. The death energy is smelted, the galaxy cut by the Death Scythe is burning, the endless resentful souls are re-extracted, the gate of the netherworld is closed, and the evil saint has no choice but to forcefully burn the stars and release his evil thoughts.

Use this to perform the ultimate killing method.

"You can't do this, it will destroy all life." A clear child's voice actually sounded on the battlefield of the dim starry sky.

"Pfft——!"

A forest-white bone spear penetrated the black sun, and the black liquid it brought out was constantly flowing with the legal veins of the law.

The Evil Saint's body was also pierced, but at the moment when he lost consciousness, he was pierced through the chest by Congtian's spear. The drunken man's body was leaning on the spear, and the smell of alcohol had dissipated. The palm holding the gun was full of blood, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The statue of himself burned when he ran out of spiritual energy and could not replenish it.

At this moment, the black sun was extinguished, and the Evil Saint's face was ferocious. From God knows at this moment, the Evil Saint was going to start roaring and yelling to slap him in the face. He didn't give him a chance, and with a spin kick, the Evil Saint's human form was kicked into the black sun.

"Fuck you!"

The blood on his forehead flowed across the man's face, turning his right eye red. He quickly took a sip of wine to regain his consciousness.

Keep an eye on the white bone spear.

The tip of the bone spear glowed with white light, and several primitive runes were carved on the tip of the spear. They flickered at the moment, extinguishing the black flames.

"Immortal Edge." Congtian recognized the name of this bone spear.

What comes to mind along with this name is a creature that shouldn't be here.

One of the Ten Ancestral Gods of the Great Wilderness, Zao Yao. At this moment, a pair of white and tender hands groped in the extinguished black sun, and finally took out a white flower crown. The originally serious child suddenly laughed, and solemnly put away the white flower crown, then pulled out the bone spear, and let the sun, which had already grown pale matter on its surface, fall to the earth of the good world.

"I told you earlier, why bother with a frontal attack when you can have a shameless sneak attack..." The child clapped his hands and snickered as he stared at Congtian's face covered in blood.

"Congtian, you also have today. I think this evil law is so ordinary, and it makes you so embarrassed."

The divine weapons surrounding Congtian dissolved into wine and flowed back into the yellow gourd.

"He alone is not enough."

"Oh? Tell me, are there any old friends here? I can't beat you with the good and evil laws. Besides, you are not alone. I heard that there is a dog smelling like cigarettes. Where's the fox? What about the fox? Leaving you behind is like what she would do."

Congtian just shook his head.

"I met Hengxiao Jin Ni."

The smile on the child's face suddenly faded and he frowned, "Are you sure? Hengxiao Jin Ni?"

"That's all."

The child immediately laughed, "I know you, a drunkard, will not lie to me, but does the appearance of Hengxiao Jinni mean that there is movement in the Broken Kyushu that we have been looking for for so long?"

Cong Tian said nothing, he just stared at the child's face.

This white and tender little face that looks like it can easily squeeze out water is almost incompatible with the creatures in the wilderness.

The sky is round and the earth is vast.

Famous in the universe for his tough style, no matter old or weak, women or children can pick up swords and fight in battle. The path of cultivation does not even focus on ingesting spiritual energy, but training the body, constantly training until the spirit in the world approaches. , enter the body of the practitioner.

The child wears a bone crown on his head, and the bone in the center is shaped like a entrenched thousand-legged dragon.

Seeing Congtian staring at him without saying a word, the child grinned sheepishly, "I'm too lazy to add insult to injury, so I saved you. In equal exchange, the law of goodness belongs to us."

"What a good plan. That damn phoenix asked you to come."

"Why do you have such a venomous mouth? What do you mean by damn Phoenix? That's my Sister Fen, please be respectful. Also, how can you be so sure that she planned this?"

"There are only a few people in the wilderness who have brains, and even fewer who are clear-headed. There are only a few who can shout at you and use their brains. It's not difficult to guess." Congtian's face was expressionless.

"But there's one thing I still don't understand."

The child raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, you have given up the law to us. Let me explain it to you. What's the matter?"

"How did Dahuang know that we were coming to obtain the Law of Goodness?"

After Cong Tian finished speaking, he stared firmly into the child's eyes to determine whether he was lying.

Unexpectedly, the child scratched his head.

"Actually... this happened by accident. We didn't originally intend to come to the good world. It was just that a Khan's sitting barbarian god accidentally discovered ripples in the void when he was looking for the lost dragon balls in the universe, and the beam of light led straight to The good world." After saying that, the child came closer and whispered to Congtian, "By the way, guess what those barbarian gods found in the center of the void ripples?"

"What?"

"One head...five like gluttons!"

"Remember Tianyang's eight-image star god? It's the Taotie who ate his brother, the Ten Thousand Food Gods."

"O remnant of Nine Provinces, have you caught him?"

"Of course, there is also an ancestral god who is also traveling. How can he escape. So coming to the good world to obtain the law is purely a mistake. He was originally looking for clues to the Dragon Ball."

"Dragon Pearl, the wife of Hengxiao Jinni, the Dragon Pearl of Kyushu Nanhai Dragon Lord, right?" Congtian recalled his previous scenes in the mists of time.

The statue displayed by Hengxiao Jinni has a companion statue, a dragon girl holding a dragon ball in her hand.

"Have you seen it?" The child rubbed his hands excitedly.

"I've seen it. It's on Hengxiao Jinni. If you want to get it, you can go find Hengxiao Jinni."

"Let's forget it." The child said in despair, "I don't have any hope in the Dragon Balls. I have already made a lot of money out of the Law of Goodness."

He mentioned the Forest White Bone Spear and said, "By the way, you have to leave quickly. The Evil Saint has reacted and is blocking the 180 galaxies under his control."

Congtian and Zaoyao lowered their heads and looked at the slowly rotating star at their feet with no end in sight.

"Without the law of good in the world of good and evil, evil will go crazy." The child made a face from the dark extension of the big star, and ran away with a weird smile.

Congtian was silent for a moment.

Starting symbol.

Talisman runs towards the good world.

"Find Xiantian."

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Under the sea of ​​​​mirrors, the giant green dragon confronted Li Xi'an.

Doubt flashed in his cold eyes.

The young man in red clothes, embroidered with golden branches and leaves and birds.

It was he who made a Jiutian fall into this state.

But when Chang Ming sensed the past, the other party was just a Three Image Ancestor.

Chang Ming instinctively felt that something was wrong with this creature. Ke Xiantian was dying and it was difficult for him to take the initiative. The figures of the eight figures appeared and disappeared, overlapping and intertwining, and finally returned to calm.

"Someone is here." Li Xi'an chuckled, borrowing the charm floating from the sea.

The spell burned in his hand and turned to ashes.

"Aren't you going to leave? She can't hold on much longer." Li Xi'an turned his back, threw the ashes of the spell away, and disappeared into the darkness of the mirror sea.

Changming struggled for a moment, lifted Xiantian's body into the air, broke through the sea of ​​mirrors, and swam toward the universe.

Return to work diligently today

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