I am immortal.

Chapter 341 Stop fighting!

That moment was so short that even a fairy might not be able to capture it, but it seemed extremely grand and long.

The ancient Zhan Ge had the front stab and the edge on both sides of the horizontal cut, but now, the part that represents the horizontal cut has a crack under the terrifying force erupting from the back soil, and then it seems to be slow, but in fact it flies away very quickly In the original part, the ancient and sharp edge is spinning in the void, as if it is enough to tear apart the space.

After the realization of Emperor Gochen's concept of war and warfare, the magic weapon shattered.

For a moment, although he respected the battle between the two emperors and did not participate in it, the other gods who were always paying attention to this battle all had a subconscious silence. Turn over and sit up directly from the Bagua diagram.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor sighed helplessly.

The face of Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole was always calm.

A line of sight watched all this happen, silent and solemn, like a silent funeral for the previous era.

But the slowness at that moment was just an illusion.

Gou Chen's expression remained unchanged. After letting go of all the camouflage, His eyes were cold gray, like steel castings, weapons that existed only for killing. Ripples seemed to directly split the back soil, and then jumped to grab the edge.

But the thundering mace in the palm of the Queen of Earth did not retreat at all, and swept across suddenly.

The power of thousands of mountains and rivers is manifested at the same time.

Gou Chen's weapon was instantly heavy, and his body slowed down uncontrollably for a moment, but just for a moment, Houtu was already in front of him, Gou Chen's eyes were stern, and the weapon did not retreat or evade, and he directly forcibly endured the thundering mace. Hit, the bun is scattered, but still cold and domineering, the weapon in the palm is handed out again.

In an instant, there was a desperate tragedy.

This place is silent, everything has been broken, and even the formerly grand and majestic Buzhou Mountain has been turned into dust and dissipated like a cloud of smoke. Only the gods with three cleanses and four emperors are qualified to watch this battle from the sidelines. All the gods They all understood the reason for Gou Chen's tragic move in an instant.

Get back part of the weapon.

【御】, is a god.

All cultivation, only I can prove it forever.

But Gou Chen's heels are the worst...

So he had to use rituals even if he reached the level of Yu, or in other words, the upper limit of rituals was only the foundation of the great immortals, Gou Chen who came from step by step killing, Gou Chen who came from a dilapidated weapon. Chen, any method will be used on oneself, and rituals are the way to accommodate all things and enter the self.

It is a means to move ten thousand with one, and make a lot of money with one pen.

Extremely demanding and extremely difficult.

Once successful, there will be great benefits.

But once it fails.

But it will also encounter the same level of backlash.

Just like just now, at the time when the eleven celestial bodies were in succession and the fire celestial bodies were soaring to the sky, Gou Chen's rituals failed, and he suffered backlash, his body froze for a moment, and that moment was a tiny flaw that even the first disciples of the Sanqing might not be able to grasp. It only took a moment to recover, but Houtu Huangdi forcibly broke through Gou Chen's defense at that moment and took advantage.

Then, relying on Bu Zhoushan's thundering mace, he forcibly broke the weapon!
The Dao is not sealed, it cannot be asked for, it cannot be given, but it can only be proved by itself.

Gou Chen's Tao will not fall just because of one failure.

You will not fall into the realm because of a ritual.

The road of respecting gods, even the Daoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, also needs to be called a Taoist friend, and they all come from step by step through countless legends.

However, the broken weapon represents the ticket to the Dao of [Ge], it is power, even if it is a part of the broken, it also represents the qualification of the master level of the broken Dao, which will make Gouchen one step further away from the Dao of [Constraint] , even if it is only one step away, but before the great road, there is infinite distance.

In order to seek the Dao, he can kill all the common people, and he can be defeated in adversity. Fuxi can fight against Taiyi with arms.

You, these congenitally born, flesh and blood psychic things.

How do you know how a weapon came to be today?
Houtu, you have always been weak...

The sound of the weapon breaking through flesh and blood sounded almost at the same time, and there was a trace of ripples under Gou Chen's gray eyes. The spear with only piercing ability left in his palm cut through the white palm in front of him, and the golden blood flowed along the ancient spear. The spears continued to flow down and fell on the land here, turning into mountains and rivers.

But the owner of that palm suddenly closed it, grasping the edge of the weapon with a soft and delicate palm, and then pulled it suddenly.

!!!

Gou Chen felt his body move forward, and the next moment, the air wave was pushed away, and Gou Chen only had the afterimage of the Thundering Mace in his eyes.

It's getting closer, it's getting bigger and bigger.

And on his own body, it seems to be suppressed by thousands of mountains and rivers, all the mountains within the six realms.

You can't avoid this trick for a while!

boom! ! !
Amidst the huge roar, Emperor Gochen raised his arm, firmly blocking Houtu's bombardment.

In the end, the royal looked at the always soft and gentle woman with blazing eyes, her left hand tightly holding the sharp edge of the sword, blood fell, and her right hand held a thundering mace and smashed at herself, and finally fell silent.

Judging the situation, knowing that I must not be able to subdue the enraged Houtu and take back the weapon from the latter's hand when I am facing a certain backlash and my strength has been reduced, so I simply gave up. , when he gave up many masks, the previous ups and downs of various emotions disappeared, and said in a cold tone:

"This time... I lost."

After these words fell, Emperor Gouchen no longer resisted the majestic momentum from the thundering mace, and let the majestic and heavy soldiers of Buzhou Mountain hit him with a calm and indifferent voice:
"In the heavenly court, there will be no Emperor God."

boom! ! !
Emperor Gouchen's body was shattered and turned into qi and flowing wind. When the thundering mace swept across, the violent flowing wind swept through the qi, and then passed straight through this majestic and majestic qi body. The slightest result.

Those who are above the Dapin Celestial Immortal can achieve [Aggregate forms form, Scattering forms Qi].

Enough to ignore most magical powers.

But when the graceful woman raises her weapon.

There was a trace of residual blood on the Hongtian mace, and in front of her eyes, the qi of the 33 days was introverted and shrunk—this body has experienced countless bloody battles, and it has become a god since fighting. The most experienced Yu above, in an instant, even with the heaven and the earth, directly turned into a series of terrifying seals.

Then he proclaimed himself 33 days away!

Although the name is self-proclaimed.

But the majestic weapon, the sharp edge still exists, circulating in the void, in fact it is defending and protecting itself, like a fierce tiger curled up in a cave when it has been severely injured, only using its sharp teeth and claws to deal with the enemy, no matter who If you dare to get close, you will definitely encounter a thunderous attack.

Houtu let go of his palm, and the spear, which could almost be called a spear, shone slightly, and then disappeared invisible.

The flowing light that has turned into strands dissipates and returns to the outlined concept.

Thirty-three days had completely quieted down, the clouds cleared away, and everything was still. Only the woman was still standing in the void. She let out a slight breath, let go of her palm, and the thundering mace fell into layers of mountains, The Great Emperor Gouchen directly blocked him, and if the latter wanted to break out of the ban, he would directly let Empress Houtu know about it.

Afterwards, she didn't go after it. Although she was seriously injured at this moment, it was more dangerous, and she entered Gou Chen, which was 33 days away.

Right now, there are more important things to do.

The woman's palm was white and soft, dripping with golden divine blood, and then held the void with both hands.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Streams of light converged on it, and finally locked the end of the broken spear, wrapped it in the brilliant light of the earth's veins, and with ten fingers closed, the object flew into the sky with streaks of golden streamer. into the palm of the woman, and this scene was watched by the rest of the Three Purities and Four Imperials at the same time.

And, being watched by Haotian Mirror.

The young Jade Emperor's heart was full of emotions, but he realized the current situation in the next moment.

The expression of the young Jade Emperor froze bit by bit.

"... Empress Empress Houtu will no longer be her imperial servant."

"Great Emperor Gou Chen also claimed his own name, and it's not imperial anymore, and the Great Emperor Gou Chen was defeated. Although it is impossible for such a strong person to have any impact, it is still okay to be hit by Empress Houtu's mace Yes, since ancient times, no one has such a strong body..."

"Heaven, only the Antarctic and the North Pole are left to check and balance each other."

"There are only two royals left?"

The young Jade Emperor was stunned.

It's as dazed as if after inheriting the family business, you find that only half of the family business is left.

No, what about my Siyu?
Why are there only two left? !
Suddenly thinking of the jade slips written by her past self, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked to the north——

"........."

"Is this the situation you expected?"

"The Emperor of the Arctic."

After a long time, the young Jade Emperor picked up the pen and wanted to write down a decree, but he paused, summoned Master Xuandu and Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, and asked: "Sir, there is Qinghua, I want to ask one time……."

The young Jade Emperor hesitated for a while, but still felt a little embarrassed and said:
"Tell me, is it still possible for me to invite the empress of the Empress Dowager to be the emperor again?"

Master Xuandu didn't bother to answer directly.

Taiyi Tianzun shook his head, and said in a gentle voice:

"That's Yu, even a teacher needs to be called a fellow daoist."

"Which one of the three Qings and four emperors will go back on their word?"

Although the young Jade Emperor knew it in his heart, he was still a little frustrated and regretful at the moment. He sat on the throne, stretched out his palm, and said with fingers: "The Northern Emperor suppresses the Quartet, and the Antarctic protects longevity. Leading the land and water officials to leave the Heavenly Court system, Emperor Gouchen was defeated, injured, and proclaimed himself 33 Heavens Outer Heaven."

"I don't know where the three-energy Dongyang Emperor is now."

"The Lord of Mount Tai is the god of the underworld, and the gods of the underworld have never had much relationship with the heavens."

"This this……"

The more I count the current situation, the more I feel that the current situation is difficult.

Master Xuandu and Tianzun Taiyi are the first disciples of the Sanqing, and they only protect the Jade Emperor.

The young Jade Emperor's eyes were dull and dazed, and then he murmured:
"After counting and counting, only Zhenwu is the most reliable."

"Zhenwu, where are you..."

........................

Thirty-three days away, several gods who watched the earth-shattering battle showed up to say goodbye. The Antarctic Changsheng just smiled slightly, folded his hands, and left like a long wind. The North Pole Ziwei said calmly: "We won, yes."

Yuqing Great Heavenly Venerable nodded, but remained silent.

Only Lord Daoist of the Shangqing sighed, it seemed that it was rare to see this god-level contender, his hands were itchy, his heart itched, and he would say anything, so he asked happily: "Yu Qingyu's body is closed. Have you come out yet, do you want to fight?!"

Yuqing Da Tianzun paused slightly, frowned, and said in a cold tone: "What are you fighting in this situation?"

"Shangqing, how sloppy you are!"

Leave with a flick of your sleeves.

"If you don't fight, you don't fight. Why are you angry?"

The Great Heavenly Venerable Shangqing was about to leave happily.

However, he was only summoned by the empress.

"Fellow Daoist, stay here."

Daoist Lord Shangqing looked sideways slightly, looking at the graceful and beautiful woman. The murderous aura on the latter's body has dissipated a lot, but the wound left by the hook on the palm is not so easy to heal. With the golden divine blood oozing out, Shangqing looked a little solemn, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?"

Empress Houtu said in a gentle voice, "I have something to ask, Fellow Daoist."

Daoist Lord Shangqing raised his eyes slightly.

In the First Tribulation Era, Houtu was kind to Shangqing Daojun who had never attained enlightenment and detachment. Feelings, so he said: "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"

"Do you want me to go in and chop that Gouchen sword again?"

"Haha, I see that you have been fighting for so long, and your hands are already itchy. I didn't expect that kid to be so good at fighting. What is he doing to hide himself with the Lord of Ten Thousand Kinds?"

Shangqing Daojun is overjoyed.

He was gearing up for another fight with the great Emperor Gouchen who was good at fighting.

Injuried?

At worst, I will give myself a sword, and then fight again!

"Not so."

"Fellow Daoist is still so casual."

Empress Hou Tu was a little dumbfounded, helpless, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Master Shangqing Da Dao laughed loudly: "I was just joking, but how indulgent the poor Taoist is, it is not like this. The battle of respecting gods naturally has many future troubles. Besides, Gou Chen's injury at the moment is not serious. This time the fight , it’s not fun at all, it’s not fun at all, but fellow daoist, the atmosphere was stagnant and the murderous intent was too heavy, it’s not like you back then.”

"That's all."

Empress Houtu knew it well.

I'm afraid it's a joke if these are for the Six Realms and for her mentality.

The previous sentence, which is not happy with Gou Chen in the current state, is what the Great Heavenly Venerable said in his heart.

Shangqing coughed slightly, which was the appearance of a three-point Taoist ancestor, and asked with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter?"

Empress Houtu raised her hand, and in her palm, a part of the Gochen Gespear that was blocked by the dense earth veins slowly floated into the air.

Even at this moment, there was an extremely strong and domineering fighting spirit.

It seems to hear countless years of killing, countless years of conquest.

Qualifications for fighting in battle.

Although it is just a qualification, it is already extremely precious!
Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:
"Fellow Daoist, what does this mean?"

Empress Houtu lowered her eyes, and a prototype of a sword appeared in front of her. It was the peaks and lands based on the Taishan Mountains, running like a dragon. , the running of the river and the illusion of the earth veins are beyond words.

It is Qi Wuhuo's condensed earth veins, and with the help of rituals, it is sent into the sky with a sword-like posture.

Empress Houtu didn't use this thing, but the connection of these leylines, the recovery of the leylines made her injuries begin to heal, and the return of Tianzhu and Buzhou Mountain was enough to fight, she said in a gentle voice: "That child is fine, He ran for me, was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and he helped me several times after winning this battle, and I want to acknowledge his love."

"Shangqing Daojun, the art of refining weapons, is unparalleled in the world, and the leader of the three cleans."

"Just use that favor."

"Please do it yourself, and cast the weapon and the energy of the Taishan mountain range into a sword specially for that child."

Empress Hou Tu lightly brushed the sideways part of the weapon and the deep sword body with her fingers, causing it to whine in a low voice, "So, give that child a favor."

One favor for another.

With the favor of Taoist ancestors, answer a young man.

But it has already seen his determination to repay kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge.

Shangqing Lingbao Da Tianzun spoke in a calm voice, "Using the opening of the Gou Chen Way, invite me to forge a sword."

"Fellow Daoist is very proud."

"However, since you have said so, there is nothing wrong with this seat."

"What is the name of this sword?"

Hou Tu brushed the sword edge with his fingers, and replied in the midst of howling:
"The name of the sword is just a mark, what's the difference? It can be called breaking the demon."

"It can be called killing evil."

"But I prefer the word [Zhi Ge]."

"No matter what the name is, the essence is the same. It is different from the other weapons in his hands. It is based on his experience and specially made for him—"

"The sword that belongs to him alone."

"Stop Ge!"

(End of this chapter)