Helian Zhaotu had gathered the power of the country in his body and exerted all his strength, but he could not help but be swept away by the Wolf's Tongue Corridor and flew towards the throat that led to the secluded world.

The huge lightning hook gun is being melted by divine power, and what drips on the wolf's teeth is dark purple thunder slurry.

His Dao body also felt like it was melting, and there was an uncontrollable itching in his bones.

But he stood as tall as a mountain, holding in his hand the sword of royal power [Dengyong] that his mother had tied for him when he was crowned. He just turned his golden eyes quietly, looking around in all directions, without even the slightest hint of surprise——

Although Cangtu God suddenly attacked him and swallowed him in one mouthful, he was determined in his heart!

The current outcome is not the worst, the war to "seize the gods" is not over yet.

If Cangtu God has already won, he will turn into ashes at the first thought, so why is there any need for such complicated means? Why don't you think that he is not performing enough on the top of the highest mountain, so you want to send him to an unknown place?

It is precisely when the struggle is still at a stalemate and the outcome is still uncertain that this most powerful god in the world can lower his proud wolf head and look at the world more! Only with Helian Zhaotu in his eyes can he say more.

Two nonsense sentences.

After confirming his will to fight, the supreme god in this world was so anxious, repeatedly calling him to come closer and faster. It seems that it is not only the spirit of the gods, but also changes. It is more likely that the battle on the mountain road has the distance.

Development beyond expectations.

Originally, when Jiang Zhenjun faced [Shen Tu Hu], he should only be entangled for a while. As he trudged in the temple square, he should seize this rare opportunity and complete his responsibilities as soon as possible. He understood the principle that haste makes waste, cherish it

Only when you have the chance to make a difference, do you proceed cautiously.

But God Cangtu can’t wait!

He even heard the bell ringing.

Cangtu God suddenly became angry at the moment the bell rang.

What does this mean?

Even [Shen Tu Hu] Jia Guang Wenzhong cannot suppress Jiang Zhenjun.

This third brother is afraid that his real strength is not inferior to that of Penglai Headmaster. No wonder he can participate in the battle of "Ksitigarbha" and stir up troubles in the world!

Send Yunyun to Bai Yujing Restaurant, it will be very safe.

He Lian Zhaotu had no worries about the future, only the ambition to move forward. His fingers loosened and then closed again, and he once again clenched the Dengyong sword.

This sword of royal power and the [Yuyu] whip in Yunyun's palm were made from the same furnace. They had both been raised in the "Mirror of Heaven" for many years. They were Helian Shanhai's own weapons.

【Dengyong】The meaning of this sword is "Dengyong ascends to the throne of the dragon, the Qin Ming is still ancient, the father and mother of the people, and the lord of the world".

[Yu Yu] This whip means "to invigorate the long strategy and control the inner space of the universe". "Chang Ce" means a long whip, and its power can be reached thousands of miles away.

When giving birth to a son, Zhaotu, the sword of "Deng Yong", is given to Ji Guan. When giving birth to a daughter, the whip of "Yu Yu" is entrusted to Tao Li. From the very beginning, the emperor regarded his children as the future.

When the emperor came to train him, he also had high hopes.

That's why the brother and sister's "fight for a good country" has been going on all these years. It only ended today.

Zhaotu holds the sword, as if he were a relative by his side, and he is full of courage.

The Wolf Tongue Corridor is scarlet, and the blood is as bright as the sea. What you see in front of you is completely different——

Jade railings, golden walls, and painted images of ancient gods.

The pillars of the courtyard support the sky, and the sun and moon hang from the high dome!

The ruins on the highest mountain are not the residence of the God Lord.

The real Cangtu Temple is actually in the belly of the wolf!

"Mother--"

Helian Zhaotu took a step forward, unavoidably eager, but suddenly stopped, his golden eyes surged with dragon energy, and wisps of dragon energy flew from his lips, as if there were dragon whiskers!

"His Majesty!"

He said in a deep voice: "My dear, my rescue is too late!"

In this majestic hall, when he stepped into the palace door, he saw the back of his mother Helian Shanhai at the first sight.

Wearing a large azure dragon robe, it looks like the sky is hanging still.

The Great Shepherd Empress stands in the center of the Cangtu Temple, as if she is the absolute center of this world. Her back is just like the ridge of the sky, as if she is holding up this huge Cangtu Heavenly Kingdom!

There is nothing to distract her. Wherever she goes, there is a royal land.

The throne is at her feet!

Emperors of the Helian family all practiced the "Fu Yu She Sword". "Fu Yu She" is a prairie language, meaning "royal power". He Lian Zhaotu also used this sword as his basic sword scripture. But looking through the history books, we can truly

The only person who has achieved "supreme royal power" is his own mother.

Even the ancestor Helian Qingtong or the fierce emperor Helian Wenhong were slightly inferior to this sword.

Because only Helian Zhaotu's mother truly accomplished the great cause of royal power over divine power and gained the "supreme" true meaning.

Only now can we step onto the temple as the king's land and confine the divine power of Cangtu God in this temple - even on the throne of the god.

But his mother, at this moment, is also like a stone sculpture, frozen there, just like the great shepherd emperors of the past dynasties on the stone steps.

Is it too late?

In the main hall, an aging voice sounded, like a candle in the wind, swaying weakly——

"Is it Zhaotu...here?"

Helian Zhaotu walked forward, his eyes finally broke through the back of the Great Shepherd Empress, walked out of the royal area, and could see the great throne.

There is an aging god on the throne.

The gods are immortal.

The gods in this world are already eternal.

But the one sitting on the divine throne at this moment has a stooped body with deep wrinkles.

He is a human being, with a clear torso, limbs and legs. He only has a wolf head on his head, a ring of horsehair around his neck, and a pair of shriveled eagle feathers gathered behind him.

The eye sockets on the wolf's head are sunken and the wrinkled eye bags seem to contain the years that have passed.

Those eyes were azure, but very turbid, like the dust-filled sky across from the line between life and death.

This sound came from this deity.

Cangtu God? Or... Taizu?

"Zhaotu!" the god shouted again.

As he walked past Helian Shanhai, the light and shadow flickered for a moment, causing Helian Zhaotu's face to become dim and bright again.

But when I saw him, he looked like a real dragon!

At this time, [Deng Yong] is in hand, the royal power is added to the body, the dragon energy surrounds the body, and the wind and clouds are surging between the breaths.

Since he reached the top, his strength has skyrocketed every moment. But he is still small in this battle involving transcendence.

He knew he was insignificant, but he still walked in front of his mother——

That is the figure he has looked up to since he was a child, and it is the spiritual strength that he has set as his goal and strives for in his life.

He would never forget that when he was eleven years old, he came back from worshiping gods at Qionglu Mountain and sat on the bed with his legs hanging without feeling.

As an emperor, his mother personally brought a golden basin and washed his feet for the first time.

He will always remember what his mother said that day - "I will never let my children... bow their heads in front of the so-called 'gods' again!"

When my mother said this, she did not raise her head.

His mother's warm hands made his numb feet feel again. He, who was not too old, looked at the water patterns in the golden basin.

He would never forget the great sadness in his heart at that moment.

He wanted to say that his son was not afraid of hardship, that his son did not feel tired, that his son was still young, so it didn’t matter if he bowed his head. He wanted to say that it didn’t matter!

But he wanted to say more——

"Mother, you are too tired, but please rest for a while and leave all this to me."

More than twenty years have passed and he has not had a chance to say anything.

Too slow. Too slow! Too weak!

Now he walked up to his mother and said, "This is the Helian Zhaotu."

"Good... good boy!" The weak voice on the throne was actually a little excited: "The most important time has come - the descendants of the Helian family have arrived as expected!"

"The Helian family never breaks a promise." Helian Zhaotu said: "I did come because of the old covenant deep in my blood...and you?"

His eyes were inquiring, waiting for the answer from the throne.

"Helian Qingtong!"

"God's name is Cangtu!"

The divine body on the divine throne made two sounds at the same time.

An old and frail man, but with a bright light like a flame.

A majestic and majestic place, yet tainted with a strong sense of decay.
To be continued...