The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 372 370 [Emperor Sad Wind]

The patriarch of the Dao of Human Desire mastered the Goddess Stove, once he entered the furnace, he was influenced by the Dao of Human Desire and fell into the sea of ​​desire forever.

This is a special natal weapon, and it is also an invincible weapon
The Goddess Furnace roared and collided fiercely with the Great Saint Soldiers, but the people and things inside were not damaged at all, and the red wall was still crystal clear, with a haze emerging, as if many desires in the world were intertwined and scattered.

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable force erupted, and the Dacheng God of War was sent flying, smashing a mountain peak, and was seriously injured and dying.

"A weapon is a weapon, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work."

"Throughout the ages, there has never been a great emperor killed by the emperor's soldiers, nor has there been a saint who was killed by the holy soldiers."

The voice of the Patriarch of the Dao of Human Desire reverberated in Thunder Cliff, making all kings terrified and heroes trembling. Is it true that no one subdues this demon?
"He has surpassed the imagination of this generation, catching up with the older generation!"

"Who can invite back, the Patriarch on the Starry Sky Ancient Road?!"

"Who can awaken the foundation of the religion."

……

Many holy sons are silent. They are the arrogance of the younger generation, but they are far inferior to the patriarchs who have already been sanctified. They are the real strong.

How could the orthodox sect delay the success of the patriarchs in the starry sky because of a trivial matter.

As for using the saint's background, it is almost impossible.

Those who become saints either go to the starry sky for bloody battles, or ascend to the heavens to prolong their lives. Unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity, they will not stay in the world of mortals.

There are very few saints who voluntarily seal the source of God and protect the orthodoxy, and they will not be dispatched unless the religion is exterminated.

Could it be that Ziwei's younger generation let him ruin and do whatever they want.

The kings were not reconciled, and were furious. Suddenly at this moment, a mighty voice sounded, echoing across the mountains, rivers and the earth.

"If one doesn't work, then two, three..."

"Fellow daoists, follow me to slay demons!"

"To deal with this kind of evil heretics, there is no need to talk about morals!"

Jiang Hengyu stepped into the void, raised his arms and called out, eighteen halos bloomed behind him, surging endless holy power, setting him off like a god descending into the world, extremely domineering.

"Hahaha, brother Lie Shan, I've been waiting here for a long time!" In the void, a mighty power of heaven came, and countless holy sons of the Anti-Jiang Alliance, the sons of God, swarmed up with holy weapons in their hands, unleashing the supreme holy power.

The timing of this is very ingenious, it came out when the Patriarch of Human Desire Dao was unprepared, even though no one thought of it.

In an instant, it was as if the patriarchs of various sects were reborn, and a supreme sage came down to the world, and his aura crushed the thunder. Even if it was just a virtual performance, it was enough to make the mountains and rivers change color, and the sun and the moon tremble.

"Little Doyle!"

The Patriarch of Human Desire Dao changed his expression, shouted loudly, and began to use the taboo power in the Goddess Furnace, and then lifted the furnace cover to carve runes on the small altar, shooting out the five-colored glow, which was beautiful and gorgeous.

The great holy weapon is extremely powerful, but after all, it is only held by a group of kings, and the owner of the goddess furnace is a saint, the weakest saint, even if it comes from the accumulation of faith, it is still a saint.

The barrier of the holy way is like a heavenly abyss.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering collision erupted in the void, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the entire world, tearing the sky into pieces.

A statue of the Son of God, the Son of God stepped back to avoid the aftermath of the terrifying confrontation.

However, Jiang Hengyu didn't move at all, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a sneer: "People want to be an adulterer, and today this deity will act for the heavens."

The Patriarch of the Dao of Human Desire said coldly: "Then have a look!"

"What do I want to be afraid of!"

"The pinnacle of human beings, proud of the world, the sea of ​​desires of all beings enters my arms!"

"Surrender!" Jiang Hengyu shouted, and performed the killing technique.

Blast out with one punch, stunning the world, like a fire phoenix falling down to the sky, intertwined with a pattern of avenues, suppressing the mountains and rivers and the earth!

A Dacheng king exclaimed: "Taoist Lie Shan has also entered the holy realm!"

Only a sage can fight against a sage, this is the eternal law.

The aura of the saint is getting stronger and stronger, the sky and the earth are covered with dao marks, the two collide, the goddess furnace is changing, the six desires and gods are intertwined, the ancient sounds of the sky roar, the dao marks appear, and the colorful light floods the world.

Faced with such divine power and so many holy sons, Tianjiao couldn't help being overshadowed.

Not to mention saints, they haven't even entered the threshold of semi-saints. ·

"Is it the collision of Ziwei Star No.1?"

The pupils of an old king were radiant, and it was difficult to restrain his excitement.
He seems to be witnessing the rise of a young emperor, just like the history, brilliant and bright.

The two saints fought to the void of the mountains and seas, and between raising their hands and feet, they actually caused the stars to fall from the sky, shocking the world. Drops of holy blood flew, and one drop could suppress the power. Demons are like Buddhas, immortals are like gods.

At the end of the battle, their silhouettes were so fast that the kings couldn't catch them. They could see visions one after another, intertwined with various fairy lights, sprinkled with divine splendor, and performed various offensive techniques. Ten secrets shocked the world. As a result, the sun and the moon have no light, and the mountains and rivers have lost their color!
In the end, only a roar was heard, and Jiang Hengyu stepped out of the void, bathed in endless blood rain.

At this time, someone shouted: "The False God Realm, the foundation of human desire and dao is disintegrating, and that piece of spiritual realm is mourning and dissipating."

Countless surpassing monks in the False God Realm were wailing, suffering, and mourning.

This is exactly the vision of the fall of a group of patriarchs, and a battle of slaughtering saints happened right before our eyes.

Now there was a sudden silence, the kings cheered and jumped for joy on the surface, and began to celebrate, but they were actually heartbroken.

Jiang Xunzei is damn good, but what he left behind shouldn't be destroyed directly.

Some things have to be read critically, with a censorship mindset!

"Holy Mountain Saint."

Some people came forward to worship the new saint with awe.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hengyu had a peaceful face, and there was no trace of desire in his eyes. He was a true sage, threw away the fragments of the illusory realm, and walked away in a chic way, singing: "The body of Erba Jia is like a crisp, and he cuts ordinary people with a sword at his waist.

"Although no one's head has fallen, the leader's bone marrow is dry in secret."

"Masters, please be clean."

The kings were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help admiring, the new saint is a real saint.

Holding the illusory realm of the Dao of Human Desire in his hand, he is not tempted at all. If he wants, he can enjoy a more rotten life than the patriarch of the Dao of Human Desire at any time.

Now, he left in a chic way, which can be called a role model for my generation.

Then, the kings fought a great battle for the fragments of the illusory realm.

"Young people don't know that true Yang is precious, and they are always crying when they come to practice."

Jiang Hengyu clicked his tongue twice, and after watching for a while, he was about to leave the Ziwei Starfield and go to the Big Dipper Starfield.

The great universe is deep and vast, and even a sage would not be able to fly for hundreds of lifetimes by flying alone.

Only the Emperor Zhun has the power to cross the galaxy and enjoy the scenery of the big universe.

The five-color altar of the ancient great emperor, the altar of the ancient emperor, the star gate of the eternal star field, and the Nantian gate of the heavenly court are shortcuts prepared for all living beings.

It's just that these space channels are in the hands of Emperor Lineage, Immortal Lineage, and Heavenly Court, and they need to be strictly checked and verified.

Jiang Hengyu this time is to change into a vest and start a new life, so naturally he can't go through regular channels.

After all, the identity of the Patriarch of the Dao of Desire is exposed when he is photographed by the Emperor Soldiers.

In order to cover up his identity, he paid a heavy price and obtained a round-trip ticket to the Big Dipper Starfield from the big black dog. After crushing one ticket, he came to a secret place.

What came into view was an ancient five-color altar, and the surrounding area was empty.

After all, with the character of the big black dog, it is impossible to take the initiative to pay for others.

"Stingy dog!"

With a dark face, Jiang Hengyu stuffed pieces of divine sources, and finally activated the five-color altar, walking towards a mighty road to heaven.

Then the vast sky road swayed for a while, as if something went wrong, Jiang Hengyu was sent to another star field.

"Wang Wang..."

The big black dog arrived in a hurry, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, stuck out his tongue, patted his head, and said distressedly: "I knew I wouldn't be greedy for cheap things, so I refined the five-color altar by myself."

"Why use the things left by the Mythical Heavenly Venerable, alas, it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been in disrepair for a long time."

"Boy Jiang, you probably won't die."

"Well, it's fine if you can't die."

……

"Damn it, big black dog, you..."

The big universe is dark and silent, icy and boundless. Jiang Hengyu was transported to a celestial road, savoring loneliness in the dry silence, unable to see the Big Dipper Star Field, nor the Ziwei Star Field.

The creatures that I meet by chance are all extremely fierce and uneducated holy beasts in the universe. Even if they are as powerful as him, they have to go through bloody battles again and again, and then scold the big black dog.

On the road to heaven, Jiang Hengyu crossed with the help of a small five-color altar, traveled from planet to planet, was chased and killed by a peerless saint king, participated in the Hundred Saints Hunting God War, danced with fairies, chatted and laughed happily with demons, and experienced thousands of calamities. All kinds of suffering.

Experience different joys and sorrows, different love and hate.

Even this piece of Heavenly Road, which is just a small branch of the Emperor's Road, is completely different from fierce and exciting, completely different from Ziweixing's gentleness.

However, this is still a remote area of ​​the universe. If you want to go back to the Ziwei Starfield or the Big Dipper Starfield, you must go to the big cities on the Emperor Road, or the important and prosperous streets of the Starfield.

Jiang Hengyu fought and tempered all the way, and embarked on the road to find a large five-color altar.

In the process, he baptized himself and became stronger, ranking among the saints at the peak of the Nine Heavens, and he was one step closer to becoming a saint king.

However, he is not invincible, the deeper he goes into the core of Emperor Road, the more perverted monsters he encounters.

As a sage who is resident in the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas, he can occasionally step into the Divine Forbidden Area. Such arrogance can be seen everywhere on the Emperor's Road, at least they gather together in groups.

On a piece of ancient star field, Jiang Hengyu defeated Tianjiao Niujie of the Great Bull Demon Clan. This is a saint of the Eight Bans, who also stepped into the Pseudo-God Ban with the Ten Secrets.

He missed the move and was defeated by Jiang Hengyu. However, Niu Jie took the matter of proving the Tao very lightly. He didn't have the glass Tao heart after the failure of other Tianjiao. Instead, he sat with Jiang Hengyu drinking and hit it off.

"Fellow Daoist Niujie, you don't seem to care much about proving the Tao and becoming an emperor."

Jiang Hengyu curiously asked: "Why is this?" '

"Hahaha!" Niu Jie laughed loudly, took a sip of the divine wine, his mouth was full of rays, and said carelessly: "Our clan has long been seeking refuge in the Heavenly Court, followed the vines, and became the pets of many real immortals. "

"It's gratifying to become an emperor, but if you don't become an emperor, there is no such great pressure."

"Besides, there are a few monsters on the Emperor's Road in this world. They are almost permanently stationed in the forbidden realm of the gods. They are beginning to simplify and move towards the true forbidden realm of the gods. They want to reach the taboo realm of the ancient emperors of the past."

"My old cow, I've been lying flat for a long time."

"In this life, if the quasi-emperor goes back, he will be worthy of his ancestors."

"True God!" Jiang Hengyu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help saying: "Is the battle in the middle of the Emperor's Road so fierce?!"

What is the true God Forbidden? It is a strong man who does not rely on any secret technique or secret method and steps into the eternal God Forbidden by his own domain.

In this life, such a character appeared so early.

"Hey, brother Jiang, look at what you said." Niu Jie came from a big clan, and his vision was extremely broad, and he said slowly: "In the past, when the road was difficult, there was no time when four or five supreme beings competed for the throne of the first generation."

"In this life, the two emperors of the east and the west actively promote the ten thousand ways. Compared with the difficult times, there are many more opportunities. I estimate that in the later stage, at least there will be double-digit supreme battles."

Jiang Hengyu was speechless for a while. He used to read history in the False God Realm, but he didn't feel it when reading data.

Only when we really face the imperial battle and really experience the bloody battle can we understand the horror.

Niu Jie put Jiang Hengyu's shoulders on his shoulders and said drunkenly: "Brother, I think you also have the blood of a strong bull demon, why don't you go back to the ancestor star with me."

"Hey, let me introduce you to some beautiful girls from the Niu clan."

Jiang Hengyu's expression changed. He wanted to prove that Emperor Hengyu was not Emperor Beifeng, and he refused decisively: "I am a human race, how could I have the blood of the bull demon? Brother Dao, you misunderstood."

Niu Jie said with contempt on his face: "It's a shame that you also practice the way of human desire, and even the blood ancestors don't understand it."

"A person needs a pair of parents, and parents need four grandparents. By analogy, for dozens of generations, the blood will spread all over the heavens and worlds, and all the races in the universe."

"The myriad clans in the great universe are one family. Dare you say that your ancestors never intermarried with my Dali Niumo."

"Based on the concentration of blood in your body, it's either grandfather or great-grandfather!"

Jiang Hengyu was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that the ancestor could play better than him.

He was just flirting among the human race, and his ancestors had already developed into a foreign race.

"Little cousin, how are you thinking?"

"Follow me to the ancestral star, and teach you the supreme magic technique, so that the real immortal can get rid of it."

"Let you awaken the bloodline of Hercules."

Niu Jie's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his seemingly innocent face.

In this life, he has no chance.

However, this little cousin seems to have imperial luck, so he can invest in it.

Jiang Hengyu pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Will the blood of my human race be overwritten?"

"will not."

Niu Dao said carelessly: "Back then when the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor married the Qingqiu Empress, the two emperors were amazingly talented, and they both proved themselves as emperors."

"My bloodline of the Vigorous Bull Demon is not too low, but it's not as high as the sky. As long as I become a great sage, I can freely switch between human body and flesh body."

"Cousin, you have an extra fighting body."

"It looks like this, then I'll go and have a look."

Jiang Hengyu chuckled, he attained Tao through dual cultivation, slashed emotion and turned into a saint, deeply plowed in the field of blood, trying to gnaw the chaotic body of his offspring.

But looking at it now, his understanding of bloodlines is still superficial, and he didn't consider his ancestors.

The offspring want to gnaw, and the ancestors also want to gnaw!
(End of this chapter)