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Chapter 1154 Emperor of Heaven

The world is quiet!

The expressions of those with great supernatural powers varied.

Many of them were monks who survived from ancient times.

Having seen the powerful man standing at the end of the nine heavens, his invincible majestic figure left an immortal mark. Even now, just his back figure still makes many people with great magical powers feel fear and admiration.

Tushan Jun naturally also heard the whispers in the void.

His eyes were wide open in astonishment. He didn't understand why the Emperor of Heaven would appear in the manifestation of his own supernatural powers.

"Is he dead?" Tu Shanjun turned around suddenly and found Taoist Feng.

Taoist Feng, with his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes and said firmly: "I don't know. They all say he is dead."

"do not know?"

"Isn't it clear whether he died in the battle against Tian?" Tu Shanjun looked at the back. He did not feel any hostility from the other party. Just like what he saw at the end of the panel, the Emperor of Heaven did not take any action, but was just chanting the supreme scriptures.

Taoist Feng sighed, "He never participated in the battle against the Heaven."

"If he had taken action during the Battle of Heaven, perhaps the Battle of Heaven would not have succeeded."

Tushan Jun's pupils shrank.

Now he finally understood what Yan Tianjun meant by what he said.

The imperial throne is still hanging.

It turned out that the Emperor of the Divine Court did not take any action at all.

Keng!

The ancestral weapon is about to be unsheathed.

Zu Weng glanced at the person who was holding his wrist and said angrily: "Why don't you take action?!"

"He has to face this disaster alone." The Green Emperor shook his head slightly.

The Green Emperor continued, "If we intervene, Buddhism and Taoism will have a chance. Even the Demon Abyss, who has already expressed his attitude, may change his mind at the last minute and ruin the good situation!"

Grandfather was silent and sat on the steps.

Holding the sword, he lowered his head.

Like an old man in his twilight years.

He took over the Taiyi Shengxian Sect from his master, and managed to save some of his blood, but it was completely destroyed in this battle, causing the Great Dao to suffer a severe blow, and the Tianzun fruit position was about to collapse.

It might not be long before he falls from Wuliangzun.

Looking at the back of my hand covered with rotten hair, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Is it really right?

Grandfather didn’t know.

He once wanted to return to Taoism, or it could be said that he was pro-Taoism in his bones.

However, the Taoist sect only regards the Taiyi Immortal Sect as a sharp knife.

He wanted to expand the Immortal Sect, but was troubled by the fragmentation of his own status. He had no choice but to cooperate with the Green Emperor.

He has reached his wits' end, however, the hope of reviving the Immortal Sect is right before his eyes. He has paid such a painful price, but now he has to face such a desperate situation.

How is this supposed to win?

"Master..."

Zuweng murmured in his heart.

……

Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes.

The Taoist body that was once exhausted has almost recovered to its peak and even gone further.

This was all because Wu Rong ignited the Ghost Gate in the Eastern Wasteland, and after plundering the Demon Abyss and completely opening up the Yin and Yang worlds, he received the gift from heaven and earth, which was the return of the Great Dao Seal Carving Method.

Although teacher Tu Shanjun is powerful, with the ancestral weapon forged and the elders offering sacrifices, he still cannot break the sky with force.

Fortunately, there is a foundation like Yintiandifu.

As the Lord of the Underworld, Wu Rong is now halfway into the realm of great supernatural powers, but it is still not complete after all. The boundary between life and death has not spread throughout the world, and the legend of reincarnation has not been widely spread.

Therefore, Wu Rong today can only be regarded as a top-level Taoist master who possesses some great supernatural powers.

However, this is enough to support the magic power.

"The deadline is approaching!"

The divine light is brilliant.

Wu Rong stood up from the Golden Throne, and the magic power in his dantian roared like the stars.

"Master of the Palace!"

The monks in the underworld were overjoyed and cheered.

They also thought that Lord Luodu would die in the battle.

If this is the case, without the elders of the Immortal Sect, who will provide magic power for the old emperor? With the death of the Palace Master, perhaps the old emperor and the ancestral emperor soldiers will also be annihilated in the immortal calamity and become dust.

"He has lived a second life?" Many great masters raised this question.

Even if Wu Rong was extremely powerful and had the Tao, the Fa, and magical medicine as his foundation, he shouldn't have been able to live out his second life so quickly.

The most important thing is that in the second life, not only did his realm not fall back, but it went one step further and reached the peak.

"Not like."

"He should be using the magic medicine to replenish his lost essence."

“This… is no different from a paperhanger. His life and Tao are intertwined, and he has also intercepted great magical powers from Yintian. If he had not abandoned his body and melted Tao and Dharma into a new soul, blooming from decay, even if it seemed that he had made further progress, he was actually overdrawing the power of his Tao body and the magic medicine.”

"Isn't that a mistake?"

"..."

"Do not."

“He’s very sensible.”

The old Taoist of the Wanfa Sect shook his head slightly and said, "He has discovered the problem. If he continues to use the Second Life Method, he may be able to live a second life, but what about that person..."

Everyone followed the old Taoist's gaze.

Above the nine heavens of the immortal calamity vortex.

The Ghost Emperor stood.

Suddenly.

That's right. Instead of cultivating his second life, he should use the magical medicine peaches to recast and replenish his essence, and use the cultivation path of this life to push himself one step further. At this time, Wu Rong, whose body is full of Tao, will support the magic power like a galaxy, allowing the Ghost Emperor to display his great magical powers above the Nine Heavens.

"Such a loss will be directly reflected in his life span. He probably only has a few thousand years left."

“Even if he only has a little time left to live, as long as he can survive the great immortal tribulation, with his strength, he will not lack for magic medicine.”

"..."

All the great masters knew that even without this explanation, Wu Rong would have made the same choice.

Just look at the elders of Taiyi Sect and you will know.

In order to revive the sect, they sacrificed themselves to the soldiers and pushed Tushanjun to the divine realm. This was obviously a very crazy method, because no one could be sure whether Tushanjun could withstand the immortal calamity.

If he could not bear it any longer, not only Tushan Jun would die, but also their hope of reviving the sect would be destroyed.

Of course, there was no time to think too much at that time. If they were not decisive, everything Xiong Jianzun did would be in vain. They could only pray that the connection between yin and yang in the underworld would be enough to allow Tushan Jun to have the foundation of a great supernatural being.

“Do you think he can withstand the immortal tribulation?” The Ancient Emperor of Galaxy tucked his sleeves in, his eyes flashed with complexity, curiosity, expectation…, and also doubt, hesitating, and asked: “It is said that the Emperor of Heaven is dead. No one believed this news. Who would believe that such a strong man would disappear?”

"Until the eve of the Battle of Heaven, many Taoists were still hesitant."

"After the fight, he didn't show up after all."

"This confirms the rumor."

When he said this, a hint of fear actually flashed in his eyes, not towards the Emperor of Heaven, but towards the Way of Heaven.

Even someone as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven couldn't make it.

Taoist Feng moved his gaze away from Zi Daoxu who was in meditation, and said calmly: "There is a great terror in the world. For cultivators like you and me, every time we take action, we are one step closer to 'disappearance'. He is indeed powerful, so powerful that he ended the chaos of the ancient times and brought all the creatures of all races under his command. All the Buddhists, Taoists, and Xuanzang bowed down to him."

“He tried to unify the country but was not completely successful.”

The Ancient Emperor of the Galaxy crossed his shoulders. Even though he considered himself to be an outsider, he was still full of respect when facing the Emperor of Heaven. It was his admiration for a hero.

Taoist Feng sighed, "He is too close to God's will."

"The more this happens, the faster he will disappear."

The Ancient Emperor of Galaxy suddenly changed the subject: "I remember that you four Holy Emperors supported him."

"The Four Holy Emperors?"

Taoist Feng smiled calmly and said, "Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise."

"Which of them do you think I resemble?"

The Ancient Emperor of Galaxy knew that he had spoken out of turn and laughed.

He originally just wanted to test Taoist Feng's attitude.

……

"Emperor of Heaven!" An old emperor in the void shed tears, stretched out his hand tremblingly, but retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.

He felt guilty towards the Divine Court, and his current organization could not even be called the Divine Court. In order to survive, he had no choice but to transform into an immortal, practice immortal techniques, and become a 'god' that the three religions could tolerate.

……

Tushan Jun felt the rising tide of magic power.

At this point in the fight, he should have been left with no strength left, but he was able to clench the weapon in his hand again.

Without looking back, he knew that it was Wu Rong who repaired his Taoist body, but the consequences of doing so were unimaginable.

There was no time to think, the Emperor of Heaven had already taken action.

The old but tall Emperor of Heaven threw a punch fiercely.

Divine light and clouds covered billions of miles, the fighting spirit turned the world of demons upside down, the sun and the moon trembled, the big stars were annihilated, and not even the boundless domain could withstand the blow of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Well done!"

Tu Shanjun roared and threw a punch as well.

Billions of soldiers gathered at the front, devouring souls and refining spirits to shatter the sky. The steaming terrifying evil spirit blocked the sun and the sky, and the six paths of reincarnation rotated to reveal the pure mystery.

With one punch, only deep darkness remained in the starry sky of Yulei.

Bang!

In the duel between the Ghost Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, the winner was decided by one punch.

There was disbelief in Tushan Jun's eyes. Several imperial scars appeared on his immortal imperial body. The bones and flesh of his right arm were entangled together, and the whole person was sent flying like a flying star.

It flew across the two realms of Demon and Heaven, crashing into countless mountains and rivers before it could barely maintain its shape.

laugh!

Immortal patterns and divine inscriptions continue to emerge from the steaming evil spirit, and Tao and reason are intertwined to form a new emperor's body.

The six world-guarding gods of the Sixth Heaven obviously had no intention of letting Tushan Jun go, and they had already taken action when the Emperor of Heaven shattered the Ghost Emperor's body and blasted him out of the two realms, destroying the stars one by one.

"not good!"

Tushan Jun practiced the secret of immortality again and recited the Sutra of Immortality.

boom!

The Emperor of Heaven swung his divine fist again.

With just one punch, the six world-guarding gods who were about to rush down from the sky to fight Tushan Jun were strangled to death like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

Not to mention Tushan Jun's stunned expression, those powerful people who were watching the immortal calamity also had different expressions.

They don't understand what it means.

Why did the Immortal Tribulation have a different idea? Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven felt that his own strength was still insufficient, so he killed the six world-suppressing gods to strengthen himself.

clack.

The Emperor took a step forward.

A hint of emotion flashed across the emperor's calm eyes.

The original law that was supposed to have only infinite intelligence but no mind suddenly became alive.

"What year is tonight?"

The Emperor asked softly.

He looked down at his body.

After a little confusion, he nodded and said, "So that's how it is. Is this the body condensed from the origin of Heaven's Dao?"

The whole world was shocked.

Everyone was shocked!

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Thank you all for the blessings of your magical powers.