All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 707 Ji Fa Vs Cheng Tang (22)

The Great Realm of Conferred Gods is a sacred battle between immortals and Buddhas. In the past, one of the celestial beings and Taoist monarchs, who lived high in the nine layers of clouds and ranked above 33 heavens, fell into the mortal world like dumplings.

Shocked so much that the hundreds of millions of Taoist lineages in the world trembled, they prostrated and knelt down, shouting that the patriarch appeared holy, and the heavenly god came to the world, wishing to devote all his chances and efforts, just to hug the patriarch's thigh, become a flute boy under his seat, and thus ascend to heaven.

However, everything is just the fantasy of the fairy sect in the world. The fairy who calls the wind and rain, the servants are like rain, and the sect with tens of thousands of disciples can be called the fairy sect in the world in the past.

However, during the calamity of measurement, the Taoist lineage of the Golden Immortal was only invisible in the sky and the earth, a tiny speck of dust that would be shattered at the touch of a millstone on the battlefield of calamity of measurement, and even a single word or half a word could not be left in the legends and myths of later generations.

The two dynasties of Yin, Shang and Tianzhou who can really affect the battlefield are not purely cheerleaders, but can even play a supporting role.

Hundreds of millions of immortals serve as soldiers, millions of celestial beings serve as generals, and each of the golden immortals leads a part to guard one side.

The endless evil spirit of heaven, blood of martial arts, and rolling luck swept across the war, and the aftermath was enough to obliterate any monk under Daluo. Putting it in the starry sky, beyond the chaos, the three thousand worlds will collapse, and the endless universe will collapse .

The Yin and Shang dynasties are simple and simple, offering sacrifices to ghosts, the heavenly emperor in the sky is the god, and the Shang emperors in the dark are the lower emperors.

God governs the sky, and God governs the earth.

A wizard painted with strange and mysterious totem runes waved his scepter and flapped his robes, and the spirit of the nether world rose and enveloped the earth.

There are attendants singing and dancing, vast and simple.

"Walking in mid-spring and March, stepping on the outskirts, chasing the water; the fate of the time, the mysterious bird descends and gives birth to Shang. The first eight and the last five, occupying the title of the world, set the four directions, the Yin soil is radiant, and the virtues are magnificent..."

The long song is mighty, and ghosts and gods feel it. The Shang emperors of all dynasties rose up and waved their yellow axes to reincarnate the dead and endow them with immortality.

For a time, the ants in the world transformed into a dragon, no longer afraid of death.

Immortality, immortality, infinite resurrection, this is the privilege of the Daluo, and today, under the blessing of the Yin Shang Ghost Emperor, all living beings also have this privilege.

The only death in the ages is hard, when death is no longer scary, no matter how weak the army is, it will become an elite army, not to mention that the army led by Wen Taishi was originally the core army of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Taigong Jiang Shang looked at the billowing smoke, with a monstrous yin energy, almost rendering the entire human war into a nether world, without the slightest fear, instead of being angry, he laughed: "Elite, I fight like an elite!"

"Whip!"

The Taigong shouted violently, surrounded by Wuji apricot and yellow flags, a little bit of black and yellow air rose and turned into thousands of golden lotuses, billions of bright lights, and the brilliant and bright light led to the magic whip.

A dark yellow wooden whip volleys into the air, three feet six inches five minutes long, corresponding to the change of time and space, four seasons and eight festivals, and there are 21 festivals; each festival has four avenue seals, a total of 84 Yuanshi seals.

With a whip, Luo Xinghe trembled, and with a whip, all gods worshiped.

In the dark void, many great masters were watching the Shang and Zhou battlefields. The Taigong stood holding a whip. Many divine emperors and great masters in the priesthood had shrunk pupils and instinctively reacted to discomfort, and immediately closed their sights.

I saw the Wuji Xinghuang flag fluttering with the wind, and the magic whip bloomed with infinite light. With a swiping force, it broke the endless time and space constraints, opened up the dark road in the world, and forced more than a dozen Yin Shang Da Luo ghost emperors to the ground. !

"The Grand Duke is here, the gods retreat!"

The ancient and boundless orders resounded throughout the universe, all over time and space, even Daluo ghosts and gods, Taiyi God Venerable is no exception, this is an unreasonable Dao suppression in the dark.

It's like the avenue of innate chaos is restrained by the avenue opened up by innate, because many chaos are opened up, either for Tai Chi, or for Yin and Yang, or for power, or for time and space, and they will eventually be opened up.

The Taigong is here, and the general trend of the gods retreating has stretched for dozens of Pangu eras, and not a group of Taiji Luo can stop it.

The ghost emperor dissipated, but the immortality of all living beings did not disappear. The ghost emperors of later generations did not become talents, but the ancestor of Yin and Shang was a big man.

The Chengtang Revolution is unprecedented in history. This is the first big man who set off a wave of revolution, established the succession of dynasties, and the rise and fall of history.

"The ancient emperor ordered Wutang to be in the other four directions. Fang ordered the later ones, and there were nine of them. There were all over the world, and there were fakes from all over the world. In the past, there was Chengtang, and since then, there is no one who dare not come to enjoy it, no one dare not not Come to the king, it is common to say business!"

In the underworld, ancient songs sounded, and an ancient emperor was brought to the world on a dragon horse.

Facing such an emperor, Jiang Taigong did not slack in the slightest, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The Taigong's ancestral status was slowly rising, and the whip was hanging high, but Chengtang Ghost Emperor was not affected in the slightest. Royal frame.

The Twelve Immortal Guang Chengzi, who was standing on the sidelines, narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "Chengtang is also known as Tianyi, and is also Dayi. It is rumored that he got part of Taiyi's legacy and used it to prove Taiyi's Daoism." Luo's double fruit status created the foundation of Yin and Shang."

"Now it seems that the rumors are true."

Beside Guangchengzi, Master Qingwei Master Taiyi laughed lightly: "Brother Guangcheng was joking, rumors in this prehistoric world are true stories, unofficial history is true history, and rumors must be true."

"After all, it's Big Luo, who can fool anyone. It's just that he doesn't want to reveal his hole cards until the last moment, so that people can see his strength."

Guang Chengzi stroked his beard: "Junior Brother is right, but Cheng Tang is Cheng Tang after all, and he is not weak even if he is weak. Shenzu and Shenyuan, and Ziya Junior Brother may be a protracted battle against Cheng Tang. Why don't you help him?" a handful."

Master Taiyi, the leader of Qingwei, said indifferently: "In the civil war of the dynasty, it is really inconvenient for Pindao to intervene, unlike Senior Brother Guangcheng, who is the emperor's teacher."

"Let's wait for someone to clean up."

As he said that, Daoist Taiyi looked towards the west, and a group of Heavenly Venerable Daoist Monarchs followed suit.

I saw the phoenix crowing in the west, and the emperor's majestic appearance came, stepping on the golden dragon of luck, vibrating time and space, and smashing the vacuum with fists!It's like a martial arts master!
"Are you Ji Fa who defeated Emperor Ziwei's Boyi Kao? You are really extraordinary."

Emperor Cheng Tang, who didn't say a word, finally stood up, showing his majestic face, Ran Ran's miraculous appearance, a majestic emperor's appearance in the robe of the Nether Emperor, standing upright, turning the laws of the world into the laws of the nether world.

The young Ji Fa was dressed in plain clothes, and his arrogance was undiminished: "Shangfu, let's rest first, the lonely Huntian has learned a lot, come and meet today and become Emperor Tang."

The Taigong nodded and stepped back, leaving the field for the two humane emperors to confront each other.

Ji Fa steps forward, the Son of Heaven's Dragon Fist flourishes, the mysterious universe controls the heaven and the earth, the body is like the beginning of chaos, the Milky Way takes shape, the stars are positioned, and they converge into a multiverse within the body, which opens its own laws and forms its own domain.

(End of this chapter)