MTL - Eternal God Emperor-Chapter 3902 Let the ancestors pass the past, pass others and pass themselves

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@@Chaos figure was silent for a moment, his aura retracted, showing his true face.

He is dressed in a white robe, covered with a purple sleeved flower cloak, his hair is tied with a wooden hairpin, and his free and uninhibited smile can hardly hide his noble temperament.

"How long have you been suspicious?" Gong Nanfeng asked.

Zhang Ruochen said, "It was Lingyanzi who told me."

"Oh! No wonder, where is she?" Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "When the great master sent me to Xumi Temple, did you follow along on purpose?"

"That's right."

Gong Nanfeng said: "A long, long time ago, I saw the traces of fate. I have to see the results with my own eyes, right? You didn't disappoint me."

Zhang Ruochen said, "Are you really the artifact of Tianshu Needle?"

"real."

Gong Nanfeng is very calm and sincere, with a smile in his eyes: "Except for everything related to the identity of the remnant soul of the ancestor, I have not lied to you about anything else."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then I'm very curious, the Hongmeng clan in Damingshan should have descendants of you, right? Why didn't you choose a better body to seize the body, but an artifact?"

Hearing Zhang Ruochen mention the "Hongmeng clan", several immemorial creatures present looked shocked and looked at the young man opposite in disbelief.

"That's Daming Mountain, that's the Hongmeng clan. I'm just a remnant of my soul. I have to break into the abyss of darkness, I have to cross the three rivers and seven ridges, and I have to kill a Hongmeng cultivator. I can't do it."

Gong Nanfeng shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's much easier to seize the artifact spirit of an artifact!"

"No, it's not called home grabbing. Let's call it swallowing and fusion!"

"Zhang Ruochen, you have seen Xi Zhan, he can devour your soul, and thus take you away. Of course, I can also devour the artifact spirit that once fused the Tianshu needle, and get a chance to rebuild it. Because, the soul-devouring lamp was originally made by me. It was made by me who gave it the ability to devour and fuse its soul.”

The extinguishing lamp is the last generation of Soul Eater, a spiritual monk, a strong man in the second Confucian ancestor era.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Tianshu needle is not such a powerful artifact, and it is not your ideal body to seize the body. I guess, this is just the way you use to transition!"

Gong Nanfeng nodded and said, "As you guessed in your heart, I used Tianshu needle as my body. After I succeeded in my cultivation, I returned to Daming Mountain once. Moreover, I became the mountain owner of Daming Mountain."

"You are the mountain master? This is impossible!" Yuan Sheng exclaimed in shock.

Yuan Jieyi and Cang Mang also looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know whether they should worship the man in front of them.

It should be noted that the mountain master of Daming Mountain has always been a mysterious existence that they fear, and can be described as the spiritual leader of the Twelve Taikoo tribes.

The three ancient creatures did not believe it, but Zhang Ruochen believed it, and was even more curious in his heart, and said: "Since you can become the mountain owner of Daming Mountain, it can be seen that your cultivation base at that time has reached the peak, why did you not give up the body, from Hongmeng Choose a suitable body from the clan?"

Gong Nanfeng's eyes were full of depression, and he sighed: "Humans are not as good as heavens! At that time, a talented person appeared in the upper realm, disrupting all my plans."

"You mean Da Zun?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng nodded and said, "As long as there is a transcendent strong person born in the upper realm, they must clean up the abyss of darkness. I feel that it is not the time to seize the house, so I have to rebuild and make arrangements. It is definitely not impossible to face it hard. The opponent of King Ming Wang Dazun can only overcome rigidity with softness."

"So, Spirit Swallow was born under my careful cultivation!"

"Fufu Mingwang Dazun is different from the ruthless and domineering ruthless man of the Great Demon God. He is not hard-hearted. He has the same weaknesses as you. He is soft and not hard, and he is full of love and respect for life. ”

"Therefore, someone must tell him the tragic experience and helplessness of the ancient creatures, the grievances and karma of history, to inspire his compassion. Only in this way, the ancient creatures will not end up in the chaos of ancient times."

Speaking of Chaos Ancient, Gong Nanfeng's eyes flickered with cold light.

During the chaos of ancient times, the great demon gods, Baal, Gai Mie and other demon gods entered the abyss of darkness, and they had no power to fight back against the Twelve Taigu tribes, and could only bow their heads and serve as ministers. male royalty

As a strange beast mount, the female royal family has been reduced to the servant of the demon concubine.

More than 10 million years have passed, but the shame of this page, the noble ancient creatures can't turn it over.

Gong Nanfeng has never experienced that era, but as the emperor of the Hongmeng clan who was once the leader of the ancient creatures, how could he swallow this breath?

Gong Nanfeng calmed down and continued: "There is a truth, the hero is saddened by the beauty. I didn't even expect that Lingyanzi would fall in love with King Fudoming!"

"The Great Senior has no insight, you have returned to the remnant of your ancestors?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"I haven't met him, and I don't dare! Since then, in the form of the divine artifact Tianshu needle, I have hidden in the Temple of Destiny. Zhi’s Luo Shen, who was the original Fulu Shenzun, trained him to be an envoy to and from Daming Mountain for me. I don’t need to say more about the next thing, right?”

While talking, Gong Nanfeng had already walked up to Zhang Ruochen, with no killing intent on his body, and a faint smile on his face, as if an old friend was telling about the old days.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If the story is so simple, why did Da Zun break through the Temple of Destiny to look for you? Besides, did you set up the measurement organization?"

Gong Nanfeng said: "Women are so unreliable. She can be the best weapon in your hands, but when she is genuine, she is often the most powerful against you."

"I think she must have betrayed me. King Fudo Ming thought that I, the ancestor who returned from the remnant soul, was the immortal, the culprit who initiated the death, so he looked for me everywhere."

"You must know that at that time, the rules of heaven and earth were just beginning to loosen, and I was the only one who returned from the remnant soul. If there is such a misunderstanding, it is normal!"

"As for the quantitative organization you mentioned, it has something to do with me, but... nothing to mention."

Gong Nanfeng was obviously not sincere.

His eyes could not deceive Zhang Ruochen.

It was a complex look that changed in hatred, fear, and fighting spirit, and finally turned into a daze.

This is the first time Zhang Ruochen has seen a weakness in him, so he counterattacks mercilessly, saying, "Is it the ancestor of Ming?"

Gong Nanfeng looked at Zhang Ruochen with strange eyes, restrained all negative emotions, and said calmly, "Maybe it is!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I heard that Mingzu was the first ancestor to break through the abyss of darkness. He used the bones of ancient creatures to pile up a magnificent mountain, Damingshan. In Damingshan, Mingzu stepped on the bones and accepted the twelve clans. The emperor's kneeling and worship, and canonize the twelve emperors as the twelve sons."

"That battle broke the spine of all the ancient creatures, shattered all their pride and self-respect, and could no longer lift their heads."

Yuan Sheng had already burst into tears and stared at Zhang Ruochen with cold eyes.

Yuan Jieyi and Cang Mang also had red eyes and clenched their fists.

The wounds of the ancient creatures were pulled open again and again, making them so uncomfortable that they wanted to scream in the sky, wishing that they could not be born in Minggu and die in the Great Ming Mountain.

I wish I could be born in a chaotic ancient times, self-exploding the source of the gods and the great demon **** jade.

Only Gong Nanfeng remained calm.

He knew that this was Zhang Ruochen's counterattack, and he wanted to use the humiliation he didn't want to mention in his heart to generate income for his spirit.

He could not have given Zhang Ruochen a chance to speak, but he had been alone for too many years, suppressed for too many years, and really wanted to find someone to tell everything in his heart.

If you can't face your heart calmly, then the inner demon will always exist.

Zhang Ruochen continued: "I also heard that Mingzu was one of the twelve emperors at that time, and one of the Ming sons conferred by Mingzu. I don't know, are the rumors true?"

"Really! It's like it happened yesterday."

Gong Nanfeng laughed again and said: "I thought that I would have the opportunity to surpass Mingzu, defeat him, and retrieve the broken spine and legs of the Twelve Taikoo tribes. I found that Mingzu was still on another high mountain. I spent my whole life looking at him from a distance, unable to catch up, unable to surpass, and lived under his shadow all my life.”

"He was like a **** standing on high, looking at me with a smile. It was a kind of ridicule and banter."

"I swear with the most vicious oath, I will never just disappear into the sky and the earth, I must continue to live, no matter what."

"That's when I saw the distant future, and saw a secret from the future. That secret is you!"

"I was desperate, and finally saw the light of day."

"I know that you are my chance, the only chance for me to surpass Mingzu and recover everything I have lost. Zhang Ruochen, you will not be Mingzu's opponent because you don't know him. I will not be Mingzu either. My opponent, because I don't have a first-rank Shinto."

"But the two of us together can definitely defeat the ancestors. I need your soul and body, how about entrusting the future to me?"

Gong Nanfeng's eyes are very sincere.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Sorry, I want to face the future myself."

Gong Nanfeng said: "I'm just merging your soul, not taking a house. You should understand that I have such ability. What is the difference between me and you facing the future? We don't distinguish. each other."

Zhang Ruochen still shook his head.

The look of anticipation in Gong Nanfeng's eyes dissipated, and he said, "Well, after all, we still have to fight to the death. Before you die, I can tell you everything you want to know. Maybe you don't believe it, even at this moment, I still Consider you your best friend."

"Why?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Because you have a power that makes people want to get close. Just one point, no other cultivator can do it."

"Which point?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Regardless of your cultivation level, any friend around you can chat and laugh in front of you. Your mentality and the way they see you are really enviable. This is something you can do in any other way. Did you see it on a strong goddess?"

"Maybe it's just because you hid yourself too deeply and are too lonely!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen said again: "Actually, I really have some doubts. Before the ten Yuan meeting, your cultivation level was already very high, right? After the Great Senior disappeared, why didn't you choose Lingyanzi's descendants to take the house? "

Gong Nanfeng said with a smile: "After the epic battle before the ten Yuan meeting, the Great Lord Fudo Ming has indeed disappeared, maybe even dead! But Lingyanzi is still alive, and her cultivation at that time has already I'm not much weaker. She told me that if I dare to take away her descendants, she will die with me."

"I cherish my life, how dare I die? Of course I promise her! As long as she is still alive, I will definitely not start with the descendants of the Zhang family in the Kunlun realm. That's why I set my eyes on the bones of the past, and then make a transition until you are born. "

Zhang Ruochen said, "You keep your promise so much?"

"Do you underestimate me too much? If I don't even have the heart, how can I be qualified to be the opponent of Mingzu?" After a pause, Gong Nanfeng said again: "Of course she also handed the mani beads to me, Let me study. This is my condition!"

"The Mani Bead may be the most important tool related to the Underworld. Between heaven and earth, the only one who can defeat the Underworld may be the Underworld himself. The Mani Bead was born to restrain the Underworld. Kindness is a means left to future generations. It is precisely because of the thorough study of Mani beads that I succeeded in refining the selfless lamp.”

Zhang Ruochen understood it in his heart, and finally knew who handed the Manizhu to him, and said, "Then how strong are you now?"

"It's very strong, it's so strong that you can't understand it."

Gong Nanfeng then laughed: "I lied to you! You didn't say it all, the Tianshu needle is just an ordinary artifact. With such an artifact body, the height it can reach will be severely locked. Ten yuan The meeting will come, the cultivation base is very small, and you can only rely on the method I told you to avoid the catastrophe of Yuanhui and survive."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Separate more than 90% of the spirit, cultivate into a flesh, and act as a fake child to take over the calamity instead of yourself?"

"Of course not as much as more than 90%, but less." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "How much less?"

"Ninety percent less. I am the ancestor of life, destiny is the spirit of heaven and earth, and there are still some means. In this era, the rules of heaven and earth are already seriously flawed, and they are getting weaker and weaker! If you can understand the flaws of heaven and earth, you can do it. What others can't do." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, I have nothing to ask!"

Gong Nanfeng obviously didn't want the atmosphere to come to an abrupt end, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared, saying: "Whoever faces life and death, he will definitely be serious. Next, I will not show any mercy! "

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen preempted the attack, his body was full of light, and at an unbelievable speed, he punched Gong Nanfeng in the chest.

Escape is meaningless.

The only way to fight is to take out the determination to sink the boat and fight to the death.

But Zhang Ruochen's punch, which gathered all his strength, was like hitting a cloud, his body lost its center of gravity and leaned forward uncontrollably.

Gong Nanfeng rushed forward and crashed directly into Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen stood still, surrounded by talismans.

Time seemed to stop.

In his body, the place of the mysterious fetus is a boundless sea of ​​radiance and light, and occasionally a river of nine-colored ancestor spirit and ancestor rules converges.

Gong Nanfeng stood on the sea of ​​radiance and radiance, looked out in all directions, and said, "This is the mysterious fetus? The place where Wuji was born? Sure enough, there are bounds and no boundaries."

Zhang Ruochen's billions of soul thoughts appeared opposite him, condensed into one, and raised his right hand above his head.

Above the palm of the hand, the Dao Soul Platform appeared.

"Wow!"

The tyrannical space gravity erupted and fell on Gong Nanfeng.

"It can't deal with me alone."

Gong Nanfeng flew straight towards Zhang Ruochen's soul.

The one-billion-times space gravity that erupted from the blunt hollow stone inside the Dao Soul Platform seemed to have no effect on him. His speed is still very fast.

However, after all, this is in Zhang Ruochen's body, at the very core of Wuji. Zhang Ruochen can go anywhere with just a thought.

This is Zhang Ruochen's home field advantage. No matter how strong the remnant of the ancestors is, it will be severely weakened in the Land of Promise.

Above the sky, countless light marks appeared.

These light marks are Zhang Ruochen's spiritual thoughts.

All the thoughts of mental power condensed into another Zhang Ruochen, holding the emperor talisman in his hand, inspiring thousands of talismans, and hitting Gong Nanfeng.

Gong Nanfeng didn't dodge or evade, but with a wave of his hand, all the runes were scattered.

"Even in the Promise Land, even if you have the Dao Soul Platform and the Emperor Talisman, you are still far from my opponent." He said.

Two Zhang Ruochen's voices sounded at the same time: "I thought that the rune could not get close to your body at all, and it would collapse on its own. However, the rune of Emperor Fu not only got close to your body, but also forced you to shoot!; It can be seen that here, you are not that strong."

Gong Nanfeng said: "But such strength is enough! Your current confrontation is meaningless."

"Significant!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The gap between our cultivation bases is indeed huge, and it is impossible for me to defeat you. Even if we fight in the process of winning the house, at most one will die together."

"But, I have another choice. I don't want to defeat you, I just need to persevere until the catastrophe of Yuanhui comes. If at that time, you haven't been able to take me away, my mortal situation will become your mortal situation. Bureau."

Gong Nanfeng didn't say a word, and the twelve kinds of brilliance were released in unison, illuminating the sea of ​​radiance into twelve colors.

An unprecedented force of destiny enveloped Zhang Ruochen's spiritual body and mental power, making him completely unable to move, as if he was being suppressed by heaven and earth.

He could only struggle between heaven and earth.

Gong Nanfeng approached Zhang Ruochen's spirit body step by step, his eyes became more and more firm and confident, full of desire for the future.

"Wow!"

Just when he stepped into Zhang Ruochen's eighteen feet, he felt a sense of restraint under his feet, as if he had fallen into a swamp.

Gong Nanfeng looked down

, only to find that Zhang Ruochen was already prepared and laid out a formation here. The formation is motivated by the spirit of the ancestors of nine colors, and the inscription patterns of the formation are like vines, wrapping his legs around him.

Just as he broke through the formation, Zhang Ruochen's spirit body broke free and his body quickly retreated.

"Where can you go?"

Gong Nanfeng's legs flickered with the power of emptiness and reality, and flew out of the nine-color array. The five fingers are transformed into five long rivers, which contain five different powers: life, disaster, fierceness, anger, and reality.

"Boom!"

Five fingers slammed into the Dao Soul Platform, knocking the 99-foot-high altar to the ground.

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen's divine soul body first hit the Taoist soul platform and merged into it.

The Taoist platform that was hit showed that countless Taoist secret patterns and patterns emerged, and the brilliance skyrocketed, absorbing the regular divine patterns in Zhang Ruochen's mysterious embryo.

Gong Nanfeng knew very well that by hiding Zhang Ruochen's soul in the Taoist platform, he was delaying time.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen expected that Gong Nanfeng would not dare to go all out to take action. Once you go all out, although there is a chance to break the Dao Soul Platform, it may also destroy Zhang Ruochen's mysterious embryo, or even his physical body.

So what's the point of him taking home?

Zhang Ruochen can do his best in this fight. However, Gong Nanfeng must be careful, like peeling the shell of a raw egg, but not hurting its inner membrane.

He was replacing the shell of the egg, not tearing it apart.

At this moment, beyond the mysterious fetus, the sea of ​​bones is above the sea.

Thick and dark clouds of robbery came from all directions and converged on Zhang Ruochen's head.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the cloud, like a luminous dragon flying through, making a deafening roar.

Yuan Hui disaster is coming!

…

The white-haired skeleton who had just arrived at the Bone Temple suddenly changed his eyes dramatically, looking towards the end of the sky, and said, "No, he has caused the Yuanhui disaster in advance, Zhang Ruochen is in danger!"

Daoist Black and White of course knew who "he" was referring to, but a little joy rose in his heart.

Since the ancestors had seized the house in advance, then he would not have to face such a terrifying enemy. At least, don't have to face it now.

But thinking of the curse on his body, his face immediately collapsed, and he said nervously: "What should we do now? We rush over now, is it too late?"

"It's too late!"

The white-haired skeleton said again: "If the house capture fails, you will have time to collect the body for him. Hmph, once the house capture starts, the remnant soul of the ancestor must have entered Zhang Ruochen's body, and the half-ancestor has gone in vain."

"Grass, grass, he's playing cards out of common sense, maybe he will bring the old man's Yuanhui disaster in advance."

The white-haired skeleton was too lazy to talk nonsense with the black and white Taoist, and flew to the Wangu Grotto in a hurry, intending to hide below, to avoid the sense that Yuan would be doomed.

"Collect the corpse for him!"

The black and white Taoist eyes lit up.

Then, it turned into a black and white divine light and flew in the direction of Jieyun.

…

The seventy-two rank lotus was dressed in white Buddha clothes, with the green lotus mark on the eyebrows, holding a string of rosary beads, and walked out of a corpse temple, looking up at the roaming clouds in the sky.

In this corpse temple, although everyone wears Buddhist clothes, everyone kneels down to worship the Buddha and recite Buddhist scriptures. But they were all covered in rotten flesh and looked hideous.

A Buddhist monk in a cassock, UU reading www. uukanshu.com chased out of the pagoda, his face was nothing but rotten flesh, but with kind eyes and kind eyes, he bowed to the seventy-two rank lotus and said, "Master, are you going to leave?"

Seventy-two Pin Lian nodded, took out an ancient scripture, handed it to him, and said, "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally become a Buddha. Don't care what others think of you, you should stick to your own heart!"

"Thank you for the pointer, sir."

The Buddhist monk held the ancient scriptures in both hands.

"I have a question. I wonder if the sergeant can solve the puzzle? I have a boat that is three inches long and two inches and eight inches wide. I don't know if I should cross people or myself?"

A heavy voice came from outside the temple.

I saw that in the cold wind and the leaves, the God of Angry Heaven came in white clothes, tall and majestic, not angry but arrogant.

The seventy-two rank lotus looked at it, and there was no

Without any turbulence, he said, "Dare to ask the donor, where is your boat?"

The corpse Buddhist monks in cassocks are also curious, where in the world can such a small boat come from?

Isn't it smaller than a slap?

The **** of anger pressed his right hand on his heart and said, "It's right here!"

The seventy-two rank lotus said: "To cross people first, to cross oneself first, to cross one's heart. If the sky does not cross, people need to cross themselves."

"If the sky doesn't cross, people have to cross it by themselves. Is this your choice?"

The God of Wrath took the last step up the stairs and saw the familiar and unfamiliar face on the opposite side, his eyes full of anger, and finally softened, and said, "After so many years, you should at least go home and see. Starry sky. No matter how far away, no matter how many roads, no matter how strong the hatred and killing intent, the white-clothed valley has always been there, and I have always been there, but no one has returned for a million years, and there is only an annual festival in the empty tomb.”

The Angry God said: "My boat, cut with your knife and axe, is riddled with holes, how can I cross it by myself?"

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