If you were asked to conquer immortality, you would just kill your way through?

Chapter 210 Hua Tiandu's happy marriage! The God asked me to kneel down?

Chapter 210 Hua Tiandu's happy marriage! The God asked me to kneel down?
Emperor Dou Mu was right when he said that compared with entering the fairyland, the position of the headmaster of the Yuhua Sect is not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Hua Tiandu naturally understood this.

He had already boarded the Protoss warship and held a grand wedding with Young Master Chu Nan in the presence of many high-ranking Protoss vanguard officers.

She is now Master Chu Nan's only woman.

As for the more than 2,900 concubines that Master Chu Nan had married before, they were all poisoned to death by her.

In addition to the fact that she had a strange tumor, her current level of cultivation was also inseparable from the unremitting efforts of the gods.

Even the top leaders of the Protoss Vanguard Army told her some plans to invade the Xuanhuang World.

For example, the reason why the gods want to attack the Xuanhuang world is that this world is closest to the fairyland.

This time, the mission of the Protoss Vanguard is to eradicate all factions in this world.

Then the God Emperor among the gods, that is, the powerful existence in the secret realm of the immortals, will descend and sacrifice the Xuanhuang World, use this world as a springboard to enter the immortal world, and attack the supreme heaven created by the Immortal King.

Fang Qingxue is also part of the plan.

According to legend, when she was the Goddess of Lightning in her previous life, she had entered the Gate of Immortality and stole the fate of the world. As long as she was captured, the power of destiny in her could be used to open the Gate of Immortality and enter.

Conquering the fairyland and gaining eternal life is the ultimate goal of the gods.

This is also another goal that Hua Tiandu set for himself besides killing Chen Zheng for revenge.

"Okay, mother, you hold Fang Qingxue first. I will draw strength from the divine realm and suppress Fang Qingxue in one fell swoop!" Hua Tiandu nodded to the God Emperor Dou Mu.

She stood in mid-air, and a big hole appeared above her head. Inside the hole was a vast starry sky, but it was different from the starry sky of the Three Thousand Worlds. Those stars were all purple and extremely large, many times larger than those in the big worlds.

Inside a hall on one of the stars was a man named Master Chu Nan. He was holding a strange ball of flesh the size of a watermelon in his arms. He had a kind face and was singing a lullaby to the ball of flesh as if he was coaxing a child.

The strange meat ball slept peacefully.

Hua Tiandu opened her mouth and took a breath. Immediately, a sticky black gas emerged from the surface of the strange meat ball, pouring down through the big hole on her head and continuously injected into her body, making her feel like she had taken a tonic pill. Her aura rose steadily, and every part of her body, like the meat ball, exuded black gas.

She was like a source of pollution. Wherever the black air went, the space collapsed madly, time was distorted, and all matter between heaven and earth disappeared.

"Hua Tiandu can actually open the passage to the God Realm? What is that meat ball?"

In the City of Thunder, Fang Qingxue used the Pure Yang Pill to activate the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon to resist the impact of Dou Mu Xuanming Star, while frowning at the strange meat ball in the big hole above Hua Tiandu's head, instinctively feeling danger.

Especially when Hua Tiandu absorbed more black energy from the meat ball, the more terrifying his aura became.

We can’t let Hua Tian absorb any more.

"Nannan, you use the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon to resist Doumu Xuanming Star. I will use my power to bless you and kill Hua Tiandu."

Fang Qingxue looked solemn as she gave instructions to Chan Nannan who was in the City of Thunder.

"But mom, exerting that kind of power is extremely exhausting for you. If you're not careful, your life span will be exhausted. Why don't you wait a little longer until dad arrives? Dad is so powerful, he will definitely be able to beat that stinky bad guy Hua Tiandu to death."

Chan Nannan clenched her fists, worry written all over her face. At the same time, she controlled the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon to repel the oncoming Dou Mu Xuanming Star.

"It's too late." Fang Qingxue shook her head and uttered a series of mysterious syllables: "The power of destiny spreads throughout the heavens and controls everything!"

Her voice was ancient and vast, like a song of destiny that echoed through the ages. It formed a mysterious force that was injected into the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon, greatly increasing its power. With one shot, it sent the Dou Mu Xuan Ming Star flying into the deep space of the universe.

"Nannan, aim at Huatiandu! What fate has said is destroyed will no longer exist..." Fang Qingxue recited the mysterious syllables again.

This time the power formed by the syllables is even more vast.

She wanted to use the power of destiny as artillery and kill Hua Tiandu with one shot.

This is the Minor Fate Art, a branch of the Major Fate Art that ranks number one among the Three Thousand Great Ways. It possesses various great powers and can be called a panacea.

But every use will consume a lot of lifespan.

Once, Chi Rongtian led Zhao Xuanyi and others to the Yuhua Gate to demand an explanation. Fang Qingxue fought with Wang Tianyi on the Tianxingtai to protect Chen Zheng, and she used this skill once, which almost exhausted her lifespan.

Now that she has used it so many times, even if she has reached the secret realm of immortality and has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, she cannot withstand such consumption.

But she couldn't care less. If Hua Tiandu was not eliminated as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

But the next moment, she stopped performing the small fate spell, and her slightly frowned brows relaxed, revealing a relaxed smile.

Chan Nannan did not fire the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon again. Instead, she looked behind Hua Tiandu and happily called out "Dad" in a voice that only she and Fang Qingxue could hear.

Yes, her good father Chen Zheng came and stood behind Hua Tiandu, absorbing the thick black air from his body and transforming it into nutrients through the Sansheng Stone. The mana in his body kept increasing.

Hua Tiandu was completely unaware of this and was still extracting the evil power contained in the strange meat ball through the black hole above his head.

She even had a hideous look on her face and laughed morbidly: "Fang Qingxue, why don't you fire? Are you shocked by my strength and want to beg for mercy? It's too late! I am terribly strong now. I can crush you with just one finger and make Chen Zheng kneel down and wail. I will castrate him permanently in front of you and make you a widow. Then I will take back that bitch Yan Shuiyi, extract Chen Zheng's soul and imprison it in the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, so that he can watch my husband Chu Nan humiliate Yan Shuiyi day and night, haha!"

No one paid any attention to her.

Fang Qingxue and Chan Nannan looked at her as if she were a clown jumping up and down.

After the Dou Mu God Emperor recalled the Dou Mu Xuanming Star which was blown into the universe by a cannon, he discovered Chen Zheng behind Hua Tiandu, was shocked, and wanted to remind him.

But before she could say a word, Chen Zheng's cold gaze fell on her.

Then she was horrified to find that she and Dou Mu Xuan Ming Xing had turned into two flat shadows, stuck in the flat space, and could only make flat sounds.

Hua Tiandu, who was in the three-dimensional space, could not hear her shouting at all and was still laughing wildly.

"what happened?"

Hua Tiandu finally realized that something was wrong, because the black energy in her body was getting less and less.

She quickly turned around and saw Chen Zheng's handsome face that made her feel ashamed of herself. She was so shocked that the hairs on her body stood up.

She said in a timid tone, "You...when did you hide behind me? Are you secretly absorbing the energy from me? How could you possibly absorb it?"

No one dared to be touched by the black energy on her body, as doing so would almost certainly lead to death. With Chen Zheng's mere strength of having killed the Nine Ding Immortal Lord, how could he dare to touch her?
Chen Zheng looked unsatisfied and asked instead of answering, "Keep on sucking. Why don't you suck? If you don't suck, how can my mana increase?"

"Go to hell!" Hua Tiandu's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he screamed like Fang Qingwei.

Chen Zheng actually treated her as a blood pack to increase his magic power. How hateful.

She attacked, clenching her pink fists tightly, her long nails digging into the flesh, and rushed towards Chen Zheng fiercely.

Although her fist looks small, its power is so amazing that the sky is shaken and integrated into the force of her fist, making it even more powerful. It is like two huge millstones that can cover the sky above and suppress the earth below, and sweep across the world.

This is actually a supreme martial art among Pan Wu's great powers, called the Heaven-Shaking Fist.

"Your momentum is good, but your realm is improving too fast. The Heaven Shaking Fist has not kept up with the pace of your realm. It's a bit out of place. Kneel down."

Chen Zheng made a casual comment and pointed his finger slowly. Hua Tiandu's Heaven-shaking Fist collapsed instantly and he knelt in front of him.

"How is this possible?" Hua Tiandu's face froze. He couldn't believe that he knelt down without even touching the corner of Chen Zheng's clothes.

During this period of time, she has been able to achieve success by relying on the black energy emitted from the ball of flesh she gave birth to.

His strength has greatly improved with the help of the gods, so why is the gap between him and Chen Zheng still so big?
"Divine Emperor Dou Mu and Fang Qingwei are not even a match for Chen Zheng?" On the other side of the battlefield, Divine Emperor Zi Yue, who was attacking Yuhua Palace, noticed the movement here. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly took back his supreme Taoist weapon to protect himself to prevent Chen Zheng from attacking him.

The God of Chariots raised his head to the sky and let out a silent roar, which shot into the deep space of the universe like an aurora: "Chen Zheng has appeared, his strength is beyond our expectations, we are no match for him, come quickly!"

This is the psychic storm of the gods, which can communicate with each other over extremely long distances.

Boom!

As soon as the God of Chariots finished speaking, the sky was torn apart like a curtain, and a huge crack in time and space appeared.

Then a huge black throne flew out from the crack, blocking the sun's light and making the sky and the earth dark.

Sitting on the throne was a man in a pitch-black robe, looking high above, with skin the color of red gold. His eyes contained visions of a sea of ​​blood and millions of corpses, like a god of death.

"Greetings to the Lord of History!"

The Purple Moon God Emperor, the Chariot God Emperor, and the kneeling Hua Tiandu all breathed a sigh of relief and saluted the black-robed man on the throne.

This is a deity.

Among the gods, the strongest ones who have reached the first to eighth levels of immortality are called Divine Emperors.

Only the gods who have reached the ninth or tenth level of immortality can be called God Lords.

“You useless things! You can’t even handle a small matter, yet you still require me to come here in person from the Chaos Continent. If you delay Young Master Huang’s important matter, you won’t have enough lives even if you have a hundred.” Lord Jianshi looked down at Lord Ziyue and the others with cold eyes, causing them to tremble all over.

"Who is Chen Zheng? Kneel down. I will only tell you once and not a second time."

(End of this chapter)

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