The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 255: The Six Paths of Reincarnation, Refining Brahma and Hell

Bai Yuan stood at the edge of Wanliu Realm, looking at the magnificent Wind and Thunder 80,000 Towers on Tianhuang and the boundless underworld world, and couldn't help feeling pressure in his heart.

Ming Zu was just a junior to him, but in terms of achievements he was actually superior to him.

Born according to the Way of Heaven, he turned into the underworld due to the resentment of the immortal Yuanshi. He is the only one of his kind in the world.

If Bai Yuan were to force his way into the nest that the Hades Ancestor, who was in his prime, had painstakingly built, from the outside, he knew that he couldn't do it, not even with the help of the other ancestors. He would most likely repeat the same mistakes and be dismembered and beheaded.

Given the style of the Lord of the Underworld, he may not be left with a glimmer of hope, and there is a real risk of complete destruction.

However, this time, two ancestors who knew the Underworld Ancestor best took action, as did the Underworld Ancestor's confidants as internal supporters, and the most powerful ancestors of the Longevity Dao in the War Galaxy Universe as supporters. No matter how powerful the Underworld Ancestor was, he would not be his opponent. The only variable was whether he would be completely buried in the wilderness, ending the myth of immortality.

Bai Yuan continued to wait.

Waiting for the news on whether Gandharva, Ji Fanxin, Canque Fanxin and others have successfully sneaked into the world of life and death. This is a matter of life and death that determines the life and death of the Ancestor of the Underworld, and is also the key to whether this battle can be won.

The gray sea is extremely vast, and at this moment it is even larger than the Unstable Divine Sea, becoming the center of the world.

The sea was filled with gray fog and a dark light.

Er Juntian is wearing a golden armor with thousands of stars burning on it, holding a sky-splitting axe in his hand. He is guarding the coast like a guardian king or a sea-suppressing god. Not far away are the towering Love Mountain and Naihe Bridge.

The gray sea is calm, and the desolate sky seems like a paradise on earth, as if it has been silent since ancient times.

At this moment, the sound of gurgling water suddenly came from the gray sea. It was not an ordinary sound of flowing water. It seemed to have penetrated time and space and flowed from the past and the future.

It's the power of time.

"Who comes to the Gray Sea?"

The Erjun Tianhu's eyes opened wide, the half-ancestor's fighting power rose, the flames of war ignited among the stars, the golden axe opened the sky, and he chopped it down in the direction where the sound of flowing water came from.

Wherever the Half-Ancestor's divine power passed, the gray fog dissipated, as if a door of guidance was opened from the thick fog.

A thick arm stretched out from the mist, half of it was stone and the other half was flesh and blood. The power of time and nature intertwined, evolving a new mark of the ancestor between heaven and earth.

"It's a nice artifact, but it's a pity that it fell into your hands."

The body of Tellurium Ancestor is nine feet and six centimeters tall, half stone and half flesh. In one hand he holds the Axe of Creation split out by Erjuntian, and in the other hand he holds the demon shrine. Countless time marks are flowing in the demon shrine, and the sound of flowing water comes from this.

Chaohua was the size of an ordinary person. He stood on Tellurium's shoulder, not taking Er Juntian seriously, and looked at the gray sea curiously.

"Is this the lair of the Nether Ancestor? It looks really extraordinary."

"Tellurium? What are you doing in the Gray Sea?" Er Juntian was surprised when he saw who was coming, and realized that something was wrong.

"I'm here to flatten the Gray Sea and slay the Nether Ancestor."

A vast ancestral might emanated from behind Tellurium. The demon was also of burly stature, holding a stone knife and the Demon Ancestor's Ziwu Axe in his hands. The demonic might was shocking, and the fighting might seemed to be about to break through the gray sea.

Before the man arrived, the sword light had already fallen on Er Juntian. Just one sword was enough to penetrate Er Juntian's half-ancestor body, almost cutting his body in half, and the divine blood spilled on the gray sea.

"The Wind and Thunder Corpse Ghost, the Eight Tribes, and the leader of the Celestial Tribe among the Eight Tribes seem to be just so-so, not even reaching the level of Quasi-Ancestor."

The demon revealed murderous intent and was about to swing the magic knife in his hand again. He was the ancestor of the demon path and would not tolerate bullying the weak or using force to suppress others. Anyone who stood in his way was an enemy, and he always had the same way of dealing with his enemies.

"Ancestor, wait a minute. The Taoist Master has instructed that only the evil ringleader should be killed in this battle. Erjuntian is the leader of the eight tribes. Ancestor Fanxin will be able to subdue the eight tribes in the future. He will be of great use to you. It is better to spare his life." A beautiful figure walked out of the gray fog, holy and transcendent. She is considered a first-class beauty throughout the ages, and there are few people in the world who can match her.

"Shiji, you are not with the Chaos Ancestor?" The devil looked at the woman. It was none other than the Shiji who had transformed into the spirit of the Xuan Ding. When the Xuan Ding fell into the hands of Chaos, Shiji inside it was naturally subdued by him.

"With me or without me, the master can unleash the full power of the Xuan Ding. The master sent me to help Te and the others clean out these cultivators under the command of the Nether Ancestor."

Tianmo still swung his sword, but the power was mostly reduced. He only made Er Juntian lose the power to resist, but did not completely destroy him.

Then he strode into the Gray Sea to participate in the Battle of the Ancestors on the Gray Sea.

Tellurium and Chaohua stepped forward immediately. Tellurium held the Kaitian Axe in his hand, played with it for a while, and was very satisfied. Chaohua took off the Wanxing Burning Golden Armor and put it on himself.

"This Er Juntian's strength is not that great, but the treasures on his body are quite unusual. This Ten Thousand Stars Burning Golden Armor is considered pretty good even among the artifacts in the first chapter." Chao Hua smiled with great satisfaction.

"This Kaitian Axe is not bad. Although it is not as good as the Demon Niche, it can still support the ancestor in a fight." Telli wielded the Kaitian Axe with great skill. He turned to look at Shiji and said, "I'll leave this guy to you. Chaohua and I will go find the Corpse Nightmare. Through this battle in the Gray Sea, we will fully enter the realm of the ancestor."

Actually, there is a lot of grudge between Tellurium and Shiji, but now they are both under the command of the Changsheng Dao Sect, so they can only bury the old grudges in their hearts and rely on their strength to speak with each other.

Tellurium had already achieved the status of a quasi-ancestor, and now that his two bodies had become one, he had already touched the realm of the ancestor. He was only waiting for this battle to completely transform him. Naturally, he was no match for Shiji.

"The Corpse Nightmare is the real ancestor, so you'd better not underestimate the enemy." Shi Ji said in a cold tone. He took out a magic rope, tied up Er Juntian, and forced him to go away from the gray sea.

Tellurium and Chaohua are both on the edge of becoming ancestors. She is still far from taking the final step through the battle of ancestors on the Gray Sea. The fight between ancestors is not something she can intervene in now. It is wise to stay away from it.

Tellurium and Chaohua plunged into the gray sea. After only traveling 300,000 miles, the scene before them changed drastically.

The gray fog disappeared, the gray sea no longer existed, the sea water and the seabed were turned into nothingness, turning into an independent dimension.

The devil stood at the edge of nothingness with a knife in hand, and the Ziwu Axe was inserted at the junction of truth and illusion. The blood of the ancestor slowly flowed down the axe, and there was no trace of the previous dominance.

In the center of nothingness, the Eight Phases of the Underworld are like eight seas of dark light stars, fighting against the Ancestor of Life, the Ancestor of Chaos, and Mal at the same time.

The ancestor of life held up the door of destiny, the ancestor of Kongmie Fayi's divine way attracted the power of the twelve magic lamps, and the twelve phases of destiny evolved into millions of magical powers to bombard the ancestor of the underworld.

The Book of Light in Mal's hand was badly tattered, and each page turned into a divine chain of light, blocking the retreat of the Ancestor of the Underworld. The body of the Ancestor was covered with cracks, burning with light and flames.

Chaos remained silent, and the two tripods of Xuan Di turned into boxing gloves. He just threw a punch, and the power of the Qi Hunyuan turned into an offensive power to open up the world and destroy the Tao, condensing between his fists.

The body of chaos does not have the seed of heaven, and is only a clone with limited upper limits. But at this moment, the physical body is at its limit, the beginning of martial arts has come to an end, and the mental power is also infused by Chen Ping himself, half a foot into the ninety-seventh level.

The three paths are unified with all their might, displaying a style different from the method of breaking the law with force.

"You three defeated generals from the past, do you think you can defeat me by joining forces? You still have no idea how powerful I am."

The attainments of the Underworld Ancestor in Taoism have already reached the highest level. As a person favored by Heaven and a soul incarnated from the resentment of Yuanshi, his understanding and achievements in supernatural powers and Taoism are unparalleled. Even the Ancestor of Man is far inferior to him.

The Ancestor of Life was able to sacrifice and refine the Twelve Magic Lamps and create tens of millions of magical powers of destiny, but when facing the Ancestor of the Underworld, he still felt that there were mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. It was a mountain in his heart that he could not cross. Even though he had achieved the beginning and the end of heaven and shortened the distance, he still felt fearful of this mountain.

"The rulers of the old era will also be annihilated in the tides of the new era. Ancestor Ming, this is no longer your era, and we are no longer the opponents you once faced." Behind Maer, a vast, shattered world emerged. It was the ancestral realm of his previous life. It had originally merged with Chi's ancestral realm and was hidden in Maer's temple, but now he had separated it again. The ancestral realm was burning, and everything in the old era was also burning. In the bright flames, Maer's original appearance was reflected.

"So what if the Nether Ancestor is so powerful, so what if he is an immortal? Today, we are beheading the immortal."

The Book of Light in his hand completely collapsed, and the pages flew all over the sky, turning into angel feathers and falling onto the twelve pairs of ancestral wings behind him. The bright flames burning in the ancestral world attached to the feathers, igniting his divine body and soul, pushing his combat power to a higher level.

Even someone as cunning as Mingzu couldn't help but raise his brows when he saw this scene. Mal was really trying too hard, burning everything to climb to the top. Either the fire would burn out and the firewood would be passed on, the light would be perfect, and his ascension to heaven would be the end, or he would burn out completely, his soul would be destroyed, and everything would be in vain.

"Friend Mal is very courageous. Ancestor Ming, today I will let you know that Gong Nanfeng is not Mingzi, but the king of the first clan in ancient times, the Hongmeng clan." Gong Nanfeng also looked crazy, and the twelve magic lamps all ignited fierce ancestral flames, sparing no cost and not afraid of death.

Chaos remained silent, just punching non-stop.

The Lord of the Underworld has already started to fight with his true rage. Ever since the battle with the Great Lord Acala and several great witch ancestors in the long river of time, he has not encountered such a powerful and fearless opponent.

He is either a war maniac or a pure madman. Even if he can win this battle, he will definitely suffer serious injuries. A large number of disasters are imminent, and he cannot withstand another serious injury.

Being injured almost means death, and it is impossible to withstand a large number of disasters and survive until the arrival of the next era.

"A bunch of lunatics."

For the first time, he lost his composure and cast all kinds of spells, underworld magical powers, the eight phases of underworld magic, and the power of the ancestral world were all mobilized. The rules of heaven and earth in Tianhuang were also activated. All the scattered divine power and divine thoughts were taken back by him at this moment, and he faced the Three Ancestors with the most focused attitude.

The realm of life and death is actually the head of Buddha Kashyapa.

The eye sockets are the entrance to the world of life and death, and are called the Heavenly Gate.

The Soul Mother stood guard outside the Heavenly Gate, looking warily at the Gandharvas coming through the air.

Outside the sky, everything was calm as usual, as the spiritual power ancestor used the ancestral order field to conceal the battle fluctuations outside.

"Gandharva, what are you doing here at Tianhe? Aren't you guarding the Mountain of Love and not entering the Sea of ​​Ashes?"

Gandharva is a hunchbacked old woman. Time is the most lethal thing. After millions of years of waiting, the once stunning Meng Weiyang has become what she is today. But she has no regrets, because at least she has waited for the person she was waiting for.

"I've been guarding the Love Mountain to wait for someone. Now that they've arrived, there's no need to stay there any longer. Soul Mother, I'm going to enter the realm of life and death. Please make way. I'm in a good mood today and can still give you a chance to live."

The Soul Mother's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Gandharva with an unfriendly look. "The Realm of Life and Death is a forbidden area. No one except the Nether Ancestor is allowed to enter. What do you want to do? Are you going to go against the Nether Ancestor's will?"

"Can't the will of the Nether Ancestor be violated?"

A sacred female voice came from Gandharva's body. The spiritual power of the ancestor, which was beyond the imagination of the Soul Mother, solidified the time and space around her and froze her in this time and space.

Givenchy and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva walked out of the Gandharva's divine world.

Ji Fanxin's eyes, one gold and one white, radiated the Buddha's light and the light of the origin, which were separated and harmoniously integrated together, bursting out with the astonishing power of the fifteen days before the ancient Shenlian.

"The Underworld Ancestor's divine consciousness and will have been completely withdrawn. He has encountered a formidable opponent and has been forced to attack with all his strength. There is no need for us to waste time. Let's just rush in directly."

Ji Fanxin waved his hand casually, freezing the Soul Mother into a piece of divine crystal of origin, which fell into the hands of Gandharva. He then stepped across the sky and entered the realm of life and death.

In the realm of life and death, there are only the extremely pure life and death energies that fill the boundless world. Both Ji Fanxin and Canqu Fanxin are extremely familiar with this place. Even the Ancestor of the Underworld is not as familiar with it as them.

"Let's do it. With the help of the power of the world of life and death, take back all the power that the Underworld Ancestor has taken from me." The voice of the incomplete Fanxin sounded.

"Then do it." Ji Fanxin growled, and then a sense of reincarnation surged out of his body. The golden Buddha light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and it actually gradually suppressed the power of the incomplete Fanxin.

"This... is this the power of reincarnation? How could you master the power of reincarnation to this extent?" Canque Fanxin felt that his power was out of control and was being devoured by Ji Fanxin.

"With the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk and my help, nothing is impossible. The Ancient Divine Lotus has been divided into good and evil since its birth, and it is incompatible with water and fire. Today, with the help of the Life and Death Realm and the opportunity of this battle, it is time to reunite as one." The figure of the Lord Wudao emerged, and the four tripods of Hong Ding, Yu Ding, Huang Ding and Wu Ding gathered together to stabilize the Life and Death Realm.

Ji Fanxin waved her jade hand, and a black light appeared in her palm.

It is a compass-shaped artifact with a rough surface, but it is an unparalleled artifact, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, which was refined by ancient Qi-refining masters with countless efforts.

The Six Paths of Samsara Disk was hidden within Chaotian Tower. Chen Ping had searched for it before, but the divine object was hidden, and even he hadn't found it. However, when Ji Fanxin, who had mastered the divine path of Samsara, went there, the Six Paths of Samsara Disk appeared and recognized him as its master.

This opportunity originally belonged to Yan Wushen, but now it has fallen into Ji Fanxin's hands.

This has nothing to do with robbery. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is originally an ownerless object. This time, Ji Fanxin is more suitable than Yan Wushen, so the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk naturally obeys Ji Fanxin as its master.

As for Yan Wushen, he also got his own opportunity. He had already secretly joined the Taoist sect of longevity and learned the essence of the reincarnation of heaven.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

"On the third day, you will be enlightened. On the tenth day, you will attain the Way. On the fifteenth day, your Brahma mind will be complete. On the sixteenth day, the moon will crescent and the underworld will be born. Whether it is Brahma or underworld, today, in this world of life and death, you will all return to the essence of the Illuminating Divine Lotus."

Ji Fanxin's cultivation was fully activated, and his mental power climbed to the ninety-seventh level. The various aspects of reincarnation activated the six reincarnation disks. The life and death energies in the world of life and death stagnated for a moment, and then surged wildly.

On the gray sea, the Ancestor of the Underworld suddenly stumbled, and was punched by Chaos who was punching blindly, with a punch piercing through the protective divine light of his body, and was blasted away. The ancestor's blood penetrated the underworld fog and scattered into the void.

The ancestor of life was full of fighting spirit. The twelve magic lamps gathered into the spear of judgment, and the door of destiny turned into the shield of death. He no longer cared about the exquisiteness of the Shinto, and fought against the ancestor of the underworld in close combat.

"Ancestor Fanxin succeeded, Ancestor Ming, today is the day of your defeat."

Mal Zhenyi turned into a ball of blazing light and rushed towards the real body of the Underworld Ancestor. He chose a more fierce fighting style than Gong Nanfeng, abandoning defense and only attacking without defending.

Outside the Wanliu Realm, Bai Yuan sensed subtle changes in the rules of heaven and earth in Tianhuang.

"The time has come, it's my turn to act."

Bai Yuan naturally had his own ideas. When the ancestors of the time were hunting down the Nether Ancestor, the Nether Ancestor and his subordinates would naturally be no match for him. After the Nether Ancestor's faction had fought to the death, he would take action to harvest them and absorb these blood and energy medicines. Perhaps he would be able to recover to his peak in one go.

Just as Bai Yuan was thinking, a beam of light cut through the space and descended outside the Wanliu Realm. Immediately, ripples of the way of time spread out.

In the center of the energy ripples stood a tall and handsome emperor.

"Finally, I'm not late. Bai Yuan, long time no see."

Bai Yuan looked at the person in front of him, and was surprised but could only sigh.

As expected, under such a great trend, even the White Jade God Emperor, who had been hiding in the Yuhuang Realm for billions of years, showed up.

(End of this chapter)