Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 775 Resurrection
Even though Tai Shang Hao Tian has now been promoted to the ninth realm, the power of the Tian Long Formation has long been insignificant to him.

However, taking back the thing that was once taken away by Ziwei seems to be an obsession deep in his soul that he cannot let go of.

He quietly felt the familiar power of the Tianlong Formation.

Once upon a time, when he still had the projection of "Emperor Tianxing", this power was like a part of his body, and he could use it as easily as his own arm without any hindrance.

But now, it has become particularly strange.

Like an unruly wild beast, it no longer wanted to obey His commands.

“Zi Wei does have some tricks,” He thought to himself, “In just a few years, he was able to completely take over the Great Desolate Luck that originally belonged to me. Even after his death, this power was still reluctant to recognize the new master.”

However, Taishang Haotian is now the supreme ruler of Lingxiao Realm, and the power of the entire Lingxiao Realm is under his control. As for whether the fate of the Great Wilderness submits, it is no longer important.

As His mind moved slightly, the dome of the wilderness suddenly surged with even more turbulent waves.

The golden light spread rapidly in all directions as if burning, surging like a tide, as if the curtain on the stage was slowly opening, and an extremely grand scene gradually appeared in the center.

It was an upside-down world.

Its appearance was both abrupt and natural, as if it came into being out of chaos and blended seamlessly with the vast sky of the wilderness.

At first, all the people in the Great Wilderness saw was a hazy outline, but as the golden light grew brighter, the details gradually became clearer.

The towering mountains hang upside down in the sky, and the waterfalls on the cliffs "rush up" from the earth.

Houses and cities were suspended upside down in the air, and pedestrians were walking upside down.

The distance between the two worlds is rapidly narrowing, as if they are about to collide.

The people of Dahuang are no strangers to such scenes.

A few years ago, when Xuandan Tianzun invaded the Great Wilderness, they also vaguely witnessed the projection of another world through the billowing black smoke.

However, compared with the darkness, desolation and lifelessness of the Xuandan world at that time, the Lingxiao world before them was completely different and seemed more vivid and lively.

Monks flew through the air, and magnificent buildings stood on the mountaintops, giving people the feeling that it was like the legendary fairyland.

All cultivators in the Great Wilderness who are at the seventh level and above can clearly feel that the rules of the Lingxiao Realm are rapidly penetrating and invading the order of heaven and earth in the Great Wilderness.

Tai Shang Hao Tian is using the overwhelming power of the Ninth Realm to transform the Great Wilderness into his other home ground.

At this moment, a black shadow rose into the air, like a dark cloud, temporarily blocking the dazzling golden light that was everywhere.

That was the Night Emperor who transformed into a black dragon.

Now, she has awakened the fourth authority - "Blessing". After Gu Xu's death, she has become the undisputed strongest person in the Great Wilderness.

Ye Huang actually couldn’t understand why his previous three powers were “fraud”, “secret” and “fear”.

But why does the style of this fourth authority seem so out of place?
It was as if she had suddenly transformed from the feared Queen of the Night into a saint who protected all living beings.

Could it be that she gave up the dragon race's innate talent of "becoming stronger by sleeping" and chose to practice the human race's skills, thus causing a change in the nature of authority?
Behind the Night Emperor, several figures soared into the air.

Zhao Yan in a fiery red dress, Luo Chuan in a crane cloak, Zhao Changying holding a spear, the masked "Lord of the North Dipper" Lü Qiuliang, the "Lord of Heaven's Secret" Gong Yu in a metal puppet body, three powerful dragons with metal bodies, Jiang Zhaoyue in a dragon body, the dark and short Wang Jian, Master Jueming holding a Zen staff, and Xu Man wearing a bamboo hat...

All the True Lords and Saints in the Great Wilderness are gathered together at this moment.

As they ascended into the sky, the surrounding stars shone brightly, converging into a dynamic star map.

It is the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array" that can unite the power of everyone.

Although these people are the strongest in the Great Wilderness, they are still as small as ants in front of Taishang Haotian.

Only by gathering everyone's strength can we perhaps struggle hard.

But it was only a struggle. The next moment, the golden light suddenly gathered into a dazzling waterfall, carrying a terrifying force that was enough to crush everything in the world, and crashed down from the top of the sky.

"boom!"

The star map trembled violently, and its originally bright light dimmed in an instant. Its running trajectory was directly shattered, and then it completely collapsed and disintegrated in a deafening roar.

The starry sky was torn into countless pieces, and the light spots were like broken fireflies, scattered between heaven and earth.

The True Lords and Saints in the formation all groaned, and their bodies flew backwards from mid-air. Some of them directly vomited blood, and their breath instantly weakened.

Among them, those with lower cultivation, such as Wang Jian and Xu Man, who were only at the seventh level, were even killed instantly by the impact of the golden light, and their body and soul were destroyed.

Zhao Yan relied on the powerful blood power of the Yanling clan, and Master Jueming relied on the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Power" of Lingshan Temple. Although they barely saved their lives, they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, their bones and internal organs were shattered, and their breath was weak like a candle in the wind.

But even though the situation was so tragic, no one showed any intention of retreating or running away.

Perhaps it was because a few years ago, that lone figure had already been imprinted in their hearts, turning into an indelible belief that supported them.

They all have the same determination: even if they die, they will do their best to protect this world and live and die with it.

Tai Shang Hao Tian, ​​who is in the ninth realm, doesn’t care about the beliefs in the hearts of ants.

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In His view, if one kick fails to crush them to death, then He will kick them again until they are completely wiped out.

Then, golden light fell from the sky again.

The golden torrent swept down, distorting space wherever it passed, accompanied by a sharp tearing sound, as if the entire world was groaning in pain.

The Night Emperor, who was standing in the front, fell from the sky with his dragon body. The golden light was like the power of destruction, which instantly crushed her dragon scales and caused them to break into pieces. Blood gushed out from the wounds, dyeing half of the sky red.

The Dao field on Luo Chuan's body was shattered bit by bit under the impact of the golden light. His face was pale and his figure was thrown away like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the valley in the distance, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

Lü Qiuliang's mask was shattered by the golden light, and his body was blown away, crashing heavily into a nearby hilltop. The rocks collapsed, burying half of his body, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

Zhao Changying roared in reluctance, and his spear shot out, turning into a silver light that pierced the golden torrent, but it shattered into countless light points the moment it came into contact. He was blown away by the recoil, his chest sunken, and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, barely supporting himself with the remaining shaft of the spear.

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"Gu Lang." Zhao Yan was lying on the ground, breathing weakly, with blood staining her clothes. She thought about the man lying on the bed and giving his last words, and about her reunion with him in the afterlife, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Gu Lang." Ye Huang called his name softly, his eyes fixed on the gradually destroyed Great Wilderness, his heart filled with bitterness: The Great Wilderness that you protected with your life will eventually be destroyed.

"The late emperor." Luo Chuan muttered in his heart, full of guilt. He thought that he had failed to fulfill his promise and realize his ideal of making the Great Wilderness prosperous.

"The Human Emperor." The people of the Great Wilderness recalled the figure of that man standing alone in the sky, facing the billowing black smoke a few years ago, and their hearts were filled with nostalgia.

……

Just like what Gu Xu said before he died.

The attitude of the people of Dahuang toward God is pragmatic.

Their belief in so-called gods is actually a utilitarian transaction, not something innate or unprovoked.

They fear God and worship Him because they firmly believe that God can help them solve their problems and give them real rewards.

When Gu Xu was still alive, even though he did many things that benefited the country and the people, not everyone was grateful or loved him. There were always some people whose interests were affected and secretly hated him in their hearts.

But now, when everyone is facing a life-and-death crisis, they realize that Gu Xu is the only one who has the ability to save them.

They all couldn't help but think of him and call out his name.

These names, some audible and some silent, float in the air, turning into invisible runes, gradually burning and turning into azure flames.

Like the shining stars and the surging waves.