The eight people moved forward, one step at a time, rapidly closing the distance to the Infinite Divine Sea.

It has entered the order field arranged by the Ancestors in this star field.

Zhang Ruochen's momentum continued to rise, and the escaping spirit and rules pushed away the order field, saying: "No matter what, we must first destroy the main altar on the Wudingshen Sea and the more than 5,000 heaven and earth altars. Human Ancestor's attitude is very

Weird, we can't take risks together, leave this matter to me. Brahma Heart, you stay outside the Uncertain Sea to deal with all emergencies."

"You want to face the Ancestor of Time and Space alone?" Ji Fan thought to himself.

"With my current level of cultivation, I'm afraid it's not enough. But if I can force him to use his trump card first and see his strategy clearly, the advantage will be in our favor."

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands slightly and released all the nine cauldrons.

Including the Xuding that I just got from Givenchy.

The Jiuding slowly rotated and rose around his body, quickly becoming larger and heavier, bursting out with brighter and brighter brilliance, distorting time and space, and day and night alternated.

legend:

The one who obtains the Nine Cauldrons will command the world, all tribes will obey, and all the heavens will worship him.

In the countless years of the universe, the Nine Cauldrons have almost never been gathered together. Now that the Nine Cauldrons are unified, they immediately form a qualitative change, pulling each other together, making the entire universe tremble.

…

"The flow of nine paths caused the laws of heaven and earth to boil, and they all converged towards the northern universe!"

"It's not the northern universe, it's the Great Wall of Beize further north, it's the Wuding Divine Sea."

"Look...what is that? Nine...nine divine stars rise, lighting up the entire north...the starry sky is lit up..."

The monks in hell and heaven were all shocked. No matter how remote they were, they all saw nine huge stars rising from the end of the northern star sea.

So bright!

The aura of power that burst out, like the nine ancient witch ancestors coming to this era, made many monks feel inexplicable awe and emotion, and then knelt down to worship.

…

Wentianjun stepped on the huge corpse of the ancestor King Yaksha and looked to the north.

What he saw was not only Zhang Ruochen holding up the Jiuding.

There are also seven other people standing with Zhang Ruochen on the shore of the Undefinable Sea of ​​Gods, facing the wind and waves. As well as the gods of the sword world who are fleeing like grains of rice in the dark void.

"This apocalyptic showdown between the ancestor, the great emperor, and the immortal finally broke out in the Sword Realm Star Territory!"

Wentianjun sighed, and after suppressing the ancestor King Yaksha to the divine world, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

You must find Monk Candeng.

Only Wentianjun knows how powerful this monk is to untie his heart knot and take off his Buddhist robes. He is a being who can influence the direction of the war.

Can Deng was originally invited to this universe.

…

The majestic underworld city is entwined with a swastika green dragon.

After Yan Wushen absorbed the ancestral substance and blood energy from the corpse of the ancestor of the Corpse Nightmare, his physical injuries healed in a very short period of time, and the blood energy in his body was not inferior to that of the real ancestor, reaching an unprecedented level of exuberance.

But the injury to the soul had a greater impact than he imagined.

This makes him unable to attack the Great Ancestral Realm at all.

After the Swastika Green Dragon absorbed the bones of the Hongmeng Black Dragon, its physical body took a further step forward. Each dragon scale was like a green fairy emerald, and it could always catch up with Yan Wushen's footsteps.

One person and one dragon, facing the ancestor, can also collide head-on.

"Which ancestor in ancient times can compare to this earth-shattering scene? Zhang Ruochen, who holds the Nine Cauldrons, is truly a great emperor, and he can challenge the immortals."

Yan Wushen stood on the top of the Underworld with his hands behind his back, the blood in his body boiling, and he was excited to have such a rival of the same generation in his life.

But in his eyes, there was loneliness and unwillingness that could not be concealed.

Such an ancestor, the Great Emperor, who is rarely encountered throughout the ages, is in a life-and-death confrontation with the immortal, but he has no part in it and cannot participate in it. How can a person like him not suffer?

…

The wasteland universe.

Baozhu Ksitigarbha led a large number of monks to walk on the Santu River and headed towards the hell realm.

Seeing the nine divine stars rising in the north of the universe, with wonderful eyes, he inserted his Zen staff on the ground, knelt down first, and worshiped.

The monks behind him stopped and kowtowed together, reciting unknown scriptures.

…

The Ancestor of Time and Space stood on the top of the main altar, with the blue sea stretching beneath his feet, looking at Zhang Ruochen who was hundreds of billions of miles away on the seaside, and said, "Are you so anxious to take action? I thought you would wait until the breakthrough is consistent."

"Wouldn't that make Zu wait for a long time?"

Zhang Ruochen's majestic and tall posture resembled an ancient sacred mountain, and his powerful voice spread to the sky: "I am in charge of the Nine Cauldrons and command all living beings in the universe to proclaim themselves emperor today! Everything illuminated by the stars is the emperor's realm. The sea embraces all rivers and encompasses everything."

With each word he spat out, Zhang Ruochen took a step forward, his momentum rising.

The word "xiang" falls and the momentum reaches its peak.

The Jiuding is like a handprint of heaven and earth made by each of the nine witch ancestors, flying towards the Wuding Divine Sea.

The Ancestor of Time and Space pointed out with a wave of his hand.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

In the infinite sea of ​​​​spirits for hundreds of billions of miles, divine formations are rising regardless of the bottom of the sea, the surface of the sea, or the sea.

The formation inscriptions spread to the entire Sword Realm star field, covering the five people including Ji Fanxin, Empress Shi Ji, and Chi Yao who were standing on the seaside.

Ji Fan was calm and had no intention of taking action.

The remaining monks used their own methods to resist the formation arranged by the Ancestor of Time and Space.

"Boom!"

Jiuding fell from nine different directions, the light burned, the darkness swallowed, the origin was refined, the truth was tamed... countless formations were shattered, the pressure caused the seawater to sink, and time and space broke.

The Xuding is located in the center of the Nine Cauldrons. It is more powerful than the Anti-Shen Monument and can erase all inscriptions in the world.

"Wow!"

On the Wudingshen Sea, not only more than 5,000 heaven and earth altars release pillars of sacrificial light. Those altars that have been built on planets, islands, and the big world since ancient times have all been activated by the ancestors of time and space and are connected to the divine world.

Hundreds of millions of light pillars coexist, stabilizing the world and blocking the Nine Cauldrons.

"The Wuding Divine Sea is my realm. Even if the Great Emperor comes and the Nine Cauldrons are reunited, they still have to retreat." The Ancestor of Time and Space said calmly.

"What this emperor wants to destroy is the realm of human ancestors."

Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the water and immediately formed a footprint of heaven.

As if being resonated, starting from Zhang Ruochen's feet, one after another, the footprints entered the formation and the altar light pillar, and continued along the surface towards Guixu, ascending to the Kingdom of the Underworld and the Sword Realm.

The Ancestor of Time and Space let out a light sigh.

These footprints were left by Zhang Ruochen when he returned to the Sword Realm. Each footprint contains the infinite Taoist aggregate and is a Taoist imprint that only belongs to him.

Hidden in "nothing", hidden in "void".

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had long been prepared to return to the sword world and had a backup plan.

"break!"

Say it one word.

This long footprint tore apart the order field of the Ancestors of Time and Space, breaking through all the formations and altars on the path, and opened a path above the Infinite Sea of ​​Gods.

Zhang Ruochen broke in through the crack with his sword in hand.

"Zhang Ruochen, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the dark lord's divine voice sounded.

An invisible seal that connects the sky and the earth rises on the sea surface and comes under the pressure of the rolling waves.

Zhang Ruochen swung his sword, and the sword's intention ran through the past and present, and contained the flavor of creation, which was definitely not comparable to that of Sword Twenty-Seven.

"Wow——"

The invisible seal of all things was broken with a sword, and it was unstoppable.

Zhang Ruochen locked the position of the Dark Lord and immediately struck out with his second sword.

The strongest thing about the Dark Lord is his hands, which are intertwined with the rules and order of the "Heaven Begins and Ends" series of powerful people, which will last for eternity. Therefore, taking Zhang Ruochen's sword with his bare hands,

"boom!"

One blow after another, the Dark Lord fell back.

A bloodstain appears on the palm of the black hand, and the rules and order of "Heaven begins and ends" are unstoppable.

"How long has it been since then and he has become so much stronger?"

The Dark Lord knew that Zhang Ruochen had obtained the secret of Liangmai and was constantly absorbing the power of Lihentian, but he did not expect that his cultivation would improve so quickly.

"Whoa! Whoa -"
To be continued...