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Chapter 473: Across the Past and Present, Fighting in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds

Dafo Mountain is vast and boundless, surrounded by dark and deep fog.

From a distance, it looks like a huge mirage dragon, sitting on the dark land of the underworld.

The mountain breeze blew away the mist on the top of the mountain, revealing a dilapidated ancient temple.

Xu Zhiyi, Jiang Qingtang, Taoist Wenxu and others stood in the ancient temple.

"The remnant soul of the Sky-Snatching Divine Venerable has been suppressed. Even if we take advantage of him and choose to leave instead of entering the hall to investigate the Great Wisdom Buddha, he will have no way to deal with us."

Xu Zhiyi asked for everyone's opinion: "Do you think we should use the void passage between the Buddha's kingdom and the Great Wisdom Buddha to investigate the situation in the hall?"

"Regardless of whether the Great Wisdom Buddha can succeed in seizing the Dao Qingshi Divine Venerable, he is probably not in good condition right now, otherwise he would have been born long ago."

Taoist Wenxu expressed his opinion: "We won't enter the main hall. It should be fine if we just observe through the void passage."

“I think I can give it a try.”

Jiang Qingtang nodded gently. "It's not easy to seize the Dao. If you're not careful, your Dao may collapse and your soul may be destroyed. If the Great Wisdom Buddha fails and disappears in the hall, we might be able to obtain the treasures and fortune of a Thirteenth Realm Buddha."

Xu Zhiyi, Taoist Wenxu and others looked at each other and saw the heat in each other's eyes.

Having made up their minds, everyone immediately entered the void passage again and headed towards the void passage connecting to the hall where the Great Wisdom Buddha was.

After a stick of incense, the five people arrived at the void passage connecting to the main hall.

Jiang Qingtang, Xu Zhiyi and the other four stood in front of the void passage and looked towards the hall.

The main hall is not much different from the halls of ordinary temples, but unlike ordinary temples, it does not enshrine the Infinite King Buddha. There is only a green stone tablet with Taoist inscriptions on it.

A young man in a green divine robe sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

The young man's eyes were tightly closed, his inky black eyebrows trembling slightly, as if he was bearing the deepest secret of the universe.

Strands of golden Buddha light gushed out from between his brows, making his extraordinarily handsome face look even more sacred.

Streams of divine power emerged from the void and converged towards the young man.

A closer look at these divine powers reveals scenes of slash-and-burn farming, mountain clearing and flood control, immortals preaching, and demons wreaking chaos.

The young man seemed to be the son of God, blessed by the power of all spirits in heaven and earth. Anyone who saw the young man would subconsciously want to kneel down.

"God of Qingshi!"

Jiang Qingtang recalled the fragments of his memories from his previous life, and the young man in front of him gradually overlapped with the son of the Hades.

“He’s coming home soon.”

"Who is spying on me!"

Sitting cross-legged, it was unknown whether it was the Great Wisdom Buddha or the God of History, but suddenly opened his eyes.

not good!

Xu Zhiyi, Taoist Wenxu and others' faces suddenly changed, and they subconsciously wanted to escape.

Before they could escape, the young man pointed his finger, and the power of many civilizations gathered together. Shadows of immortals, demons, and Buddhas evolved, surrounding his finger like a pillar supporting the sky, and fell towards the five people.

In a fifth of a second, the finger had already landed on the heads of the five people.

At the moment when the five people were about to be annihilated, a hand emerged from the void.

The palm was surrounded by Taoist light, emitting a vast, primordial and boundless aura, as if containing the power to create the world, and it met the young man's fingers.

Boom!

It was like a hundred thousand thunders exploding in the sky. The huge noise made Jiang Qingtang, Xu Zhiyi and others' eyes go dark.

By the time Jiang Qingtang and the others came to their senses, a figure in black had appeared in front of them.

The black-clothed figure had his back to the five people. The moment the five people saw the black-clothed figure, a sense of insignificance arose in their hearts.

In their perception, although the person in front of them is in human form, he is more majestic and sacred than immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons.

"Jiang Jiangchuan?!"

Jiang Qingtang looked at the figure, and a series of messy images suddenly appeared in his mind.

Patriarch Ziyun turned his head and looked at Jiang Qingtang, his big eyes full of confusion: "You've reached the level of a Void Immortal, but you still haven't recovered all your memories?"

"When we met her, she had just entered the realm of Immortal King. When she died, she was not an Immortal Emperor, but a half-step Immortal Emperor. To reach this level, one must at least be at the peak of True Immortal to recover all his memories." Tai Huang emerged from the void and landed at Jiang Chuan's feet.

"The Immortal Emperor! It's you!"

The young man stared at Jiang Chuan, his eyes shining with light.

Xu Zhiyi, Taoist Wenxu and others all looked shocked.

"The Immortal Emperor?! The legendary Immortal Emperor of Heaven?!"

"It was actually the Immortal Emperor who rescued us!"

"Two of the most powerful geniuses in the Heavenly Court actually appeared before us at the same time!"

Jiang Chuan stared at the young man's brows, watching the Buddha's light emanating from his brows, and said with a smile: "Should I call you the God of Qingshi, or the Buddha of Great Wisdom?"

"Dazhi's soul and body have been mostly eroded by my avenue. Although I haven't fully recovered yet, I have suppressed his consciousness. It's only a matter of time before he returns."

As Qingshi God spoke, he stood up from the ground.

"However, what I didn't expect was that we had dealt with each other before you went back in time and space and became the Immortal Emperor."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Not only have we dealt with each other before, you killed me once."

"Life and death are trivial matters to people like us. As long as my father, as long as the Qing Emperor is willing, even if we die a million times, we can still return intact."

Qingshi God's gaze fell on the rabbit: "Can you lend me that precious treasure blessed by the Emperor of Heaven?"

His words sounded like a negotiation, but his tone carried an undeniable sense of authority, as if a superior was giving an order to an inferior.

The rabbit asked, "What do you want to do? If you give me enough treasures, I can stay with you for a while."

"Another era is about to end. I'm finally returning, and naturally I don't want to die again. My father, as the Lord of the Underworld, controls the Underworld and is blessed by the power of the Underworld."

Qingshi Divine Venerable's eyes flashed with a fiery look: "Now that I have recovered a lot of strength, relying on that precious treasure, I will definitely be able to subdue the many powerful people in the underworld and become the new Lord of the Underworld. When that time comes, relying on the blessing of the power of the underworld, I can not only save tens of thousands of years and return completely, but as long as I don't leave the underworld, as the Lord of the Underworld, I will be equivalent to Daluo. In this way, even if there is a Daluo war, I don't have to worry about dying again, and I can even use the opportunity to prove my Dao."

"Fellow Daoist Qingshi has become the Lord of the Underworld. Can I get my treasure back?" Jiang Chuan asked back.

"It's just a semi-spiritual treasure. I had it in the past, so why would I embezzle it?" Qingshi God said proudly.

"As the saying goes, even a rotten ship still has three thousand nails. But after the collapse of Heaven, it is even worse than a rotten ship. If I lend it out, I'm afraid it will be like throwing meat buns at a dog." Jiang Chuan would not believe what Qingshi Shenzun said at all. Not to mention that Qingshi Shenzun became the lord of the underworld, how is his strength compared to Daluo? Even the real Daluo does not have innate spiritual treasures.

Thinking differently, Jiang Chuan didn't believe that the God of Qingshi would not occupy the wooden box, a semi-spiritual treasure that had the potential to become an innate spiritual treasure, and return it to him.

"Wuxian Emperor, you don't think that just because the Heavenly Emperor praised you as being comparable to me, you can really compare to me, right?"

The gaze of the God of Qingshi became sharp and cold, like an unsheathed sword of the Immortal Emperor, piercing straight towards Jiangchuan.

Jiang Qingtang, Xu Zhiyi and others standing behind Jiang Chuan felt that their souls were about to be frozen and completely annihilated.

Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with coldness: "I knew that the karma I owed to Immortal Emperor Xiu Yu would not be so easy to repay. Tai Huang, you should send Qing Xuan and the others away first." "Woof! Jiang Chuan, be careful. You can't judge the strength of Qing Shi Shen Zun by that of an ordinary Immortal Emperor."

After Tai Huang finished speaking, he turned into a ray of fairy light, picked up Jiang Qingtang, Xu Zhiyi and others and flew out of Dafo Mountain.

"Although I haven't fully recovered yet, let alone regained my peak, it should be enough to deal with you."

As Qingshi God opened his mouth, he punched Jiangchuan.

In an instant, the void around Dafo Mountain directly cracked, and the power of many civilizations turned into the phantoms of the world and gathered towards the God of Qingshi.

Some of these worlds are prosperous in humanity, some are filled with evil spirits, some are full of monsters, and there is also a technological world with warships everywhere.

The power of many civilizations was added to the fist of Qingshi God, and as Qingshi God swung his fist, it fell towards Jiangchuan.

"Look at the fist!"

Jiang Chuan clenched his fist, and the long river of time emerged, the sea of ​​void shook, and the chaotic energy and the way of nothingness in the sky fell down, merging with his fist, and met the punch of Qingshi God.

Boom! ! !

The two fists collided, and billions of rays of light mixed with the Tao rushed into the sky, evolving into a chaotic ocean, the rising universe, many advents and other strange phenomena.

The tyrannical and destructive divine power surged in all directions, reaching far and wide.

"Such power, could it be a clash between beings at the peak of the Thirteen Realms?!"

"Why do I sense the aura of Qingshi God?!"

"The Qingshi God has returned?!"

Many powerful men in the thirteen realms of the underworld were alarmed by Jiangchuan and Qingshi God, and they all turned their eyes to the location of Dafo Mountain.

"History will be reduced to ashes, and all eternity will be destroyed!"

The black hair of Qingshi God danced wildly, and his voice was cold and terrifying, as if it was the roar of three thousand demon lords, spanning eternity.

The forces of many civilizations burned together, as if it was the swan song sent to the universe before the collapse of the sun. The brilliant light penetrated the past and the present.

The figure of Qingshi God appeared in Jiangchuan's past.

It was like an endless shadow that spanned the long river of time, covering Jiang Chuan who was still doing odd jobs in Bodhi Temple, Jiang Chuan who had just escaped from Kuntian Immortal Mansion, Jiang Chuan who was heading to Feixian Land, and Jiang Chuan who killed Huang Chong.

"You could only attack me in the past. Now you are far inferior to Hun Tian!"

As Jiang Chuan finished speaking, a chaos-colored wooden box appeared above his head.

Boom! ! !

It was like a thirty-three-colored divine sun descending, and the dark underworld was illuminated with splendor.

The back cover of the wooden box slowly slid backwards, and lines of non-existent laws, like real dragons, flew out from it, passing through time and space, and met the God of Qingshi who wanted to wipe out Jiangchuan in the past.

"Even if I'm not at the peak, it's enough to kill you!"

The fist of Qingshi God was enveloped in the incomparably bright fire of civilization and fell towards Jiangchuan.

"Sky-opening Fist!"

The Dao of Nothingness surged from the wooden box and added to his fist print. Jiang Chuan swung his fist to meet the Qingshi God.

Boom! ! !
The fierce battle between Jiangchuan and the God of Qingshi spanned ancient and modern times. The terrifying divine power spread across endless time and space, setting off endless waves in the long river of time.

At this moment, not only the underworld, but also the strong people from all the heavens and worlds, all cast their eyes towards the underworld.

"The Qingshi God has returned! This aura, this is the treasure of the ancient heaven!"

"The Immortalless Emperor and the God of History, two of the most powerful geniuses in the Heavenly Court in the past, actually engaged in such a fierce battle!"

"War has spanned the ages! It truly is a treasure blessed by the Emperor of Heaven!"

Xu Meng was in the holy land of the human race, looking at Jiang Chuan who was fighting fiercely with the God of Qingshi in the underworld.

In her eyes, Jiang Chuan and Qingshi Shenzun spanned ancient and modern times. It seemed that the two of them had directly exchanged a punch, but it was the collision of this punch that represented the two of them having fought and collided countless times in the long time and space.

"The Green Emperor is indeed a Daluo who survived from the ancient heaven. It was him who nurtured Jiangchuan to such prominence!"

"Come again!"

Jiang Chuan let out a long roar, and the chaotic-colored wooden box seemed to transform into billions, spreading into the past time and space.

It was like a series of divine suns, smashing down towards the God of Qingshi and the Great Wisdom Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

A million years ago, the Douxian Buddha, who was preaching to many Buddhas in the Buddhist world, suddenly stopped preaching and sighed.

Many Buddhas were puzzled and did not understand what was happening.

The next moment, a wheel emitting thirty-three colored divine suns fell towards the wise Buddha who was listening to the sermon.

Boom!

The body of the Great Wisdom Buddha suddenly exploded and transformed into the God of History, who swung his fist to meet the falling wooden box.

bump!
The wooden box hit the God of Qingshi, and the God of Qingshi's body was instantly turned into powder.

Fighting Immortal Buddha clasped his hands together, a look of sorrow on his face: "I hope Dazhi will return one day!"

Jiang Chuan attacked with all his strength, and the flames of war between the two spread to all the heavens and worlds, affecting endless time and space.

"It was a fierce battle."

Taoist Zhuzhao, who was on the ninth level of the fairyland, also cast his gaze over.

Under his gaze, the God of Qingshi came to Jiangchuan who was picking white corn and killed him with one punch. Jiangchuan controlled the wooden box and smashed the Great Wisdom Buddha who had just survived the calamity of becoming an immortal to death.

After Jiang Chuan, who had just killed Di Gua, was killed by Qingshi Shenzun, Qingshi Shenzun in Dafo Mountain was also taken into the wooden box and turned into nothingness.

Time and time again, game after game!

In just a moment, Jiangchuan and Qingshi Shenzun died hundreds of millions of times on the long timeline.

If a cultivator is only at the Immortal Emperor level, even if he can transcend time and space, he will still be affected or even completely annihilated by the drastic changes in time and space.

But whether it is Jiangchuan or Qingshi Shenzun, they are not ordinary Immortal Emperors.

Jiang Chuan relied on the power of the wooden box, and Qingshi God relied on the power of the Dao Fruit, which was almost comparable to the Daluo Dao Fruit, to constantly reshape their killed selves and maintain their respective timelines, so that they would not disappear directly due to changes in time and space.

After repeatedly reshaping himself, Jiang Chuan keenly noticed that the aura of Qingshi God began to weaken.

"You are not the true Qingshi God after all! Otherwise, you would not be affected by the changes in time and space."

"Even if I haven't fully returned! It's enough to kill you! King of all kings!" Qingshi God roared, shaking endless time and space.

"Then this one strike will decide the outcome!"

(End of this chapter)