"But someone has become a Beyonder?"

The bottom of the dungeon.

In a pitch-black place, the figure of Tang Wei'an, the lord of the Shang Dynasty, stood there. His eyes were full of inexplicable color, and he didn't know when he floated in front of Zhao Jie and Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was so frightened that his pupils shrank.

He found that the person in front of him was still alive!

Many cages came over, this was the first one, and it even came in front of them, how terrifying!
He gulped his saliva, shrunk his head, and quietly listened to Zhao Jie's conversation with that terrifying power.

"There is indeed a person from the other side, who is Qingdi, one of the five emperors in the age of mythology, but he may not be very good, because it is the end of the era..."

With Zhao Jie's few words, Cheng Tang already realized that although he was imprisoned in the sky prison and could not understand the movements outside, he still heard some things.

The end of the era.

Dao fruit appears.

Many people from the other side compete for the Dao fruit and get a lot of opportunities. This is not a hidden secret among the big men.

"Qingdi..."

"He actually..."

Cheng Tang hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a sigh. The former mythical five emperors had a noble status, which is indeed great, but he is not bad either!
Lord of the Shang Dynasty.

Lord of the Human Race!

Born to be a mysterious bird, half-human, half-god, an existence that competes with the Lord of Heaven!

It's a pity that it has fallen to this point...

If he sensed something, the whole world was filled with endless eerie will-o'-the-wisps, scurrying around like ghosts, making this dark world even more eerie.

Yes, he is dead, he is long dead!

Live to be the Emperor of Human Beings, and die to be the Emperor of Ghosts!
Like his former rival, the Heavenly Emperor, Cheng Tang refused to give in until his death. The obsession in his heart turned into what he is now, waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Emperor and defeating him.

pity……

After all, he didn't wait until...

After a long period of time, Cheng Tang's obsession has also undergone some changes. With the arrival of Zhao Jie, a man of great luck from the human race, he was a little shaken.

"Shang Dynasty..."

Cheng Tang opened his mouth, but still didn't ask that sentence for a long time, shook his head, and said three times, that's all!
He had already imagined the ending of that year. Without him, the battle of the Conferred Gods was probably doomed.

No matter how many strong men there are, they are no match for the Heavenly Emperor alone.

This is the power of the invincible!

There is a Heavenly Emperor in charge of the world, and after so many thousands of years, I am afraid that everything will disappear...

Not to mention the Shang Dynasty back then, those clansmen, lovers, and relatives of Cheng Tang back then, I am afraid that even Cheng Tang himself, few people remember him, and those great supernatural beings who hide in the dark seem to have a little bit of memory. His memory proves his past glory.

time.

It is the cruelest, most ruthless, and cruelest thing in the world.

He said no more.

Instead, he stretched out his palm, and the eerie aura hovered in Cheng Tang's palm, and the whole world heard a roar, and a strange phantom continuously solidified in his palm.

Zhao Jie couldn't help but his eyes lit up, this is the rumored Jiuding!
The cauldron of luck for the human race.

Under his gaze, the phantom of the cauldron became more and more solid, becoming a real existence, and he saw that the cauldron depicts the gods and demons of the heavens, the human race and animal husbandry, and the Xuanniao, the divine beast of the Shang Dynasty!

This Nine Tripods fell in the Yin and Shang Dynasty for a long time, and was enshrined by the Yin and Shang Dynasty. It was connected with the luck of the dynasty, and naturally left some traces.

"Back then, I sacrificed this cauldron of luck, and used it to attack the heavenly court, and compete with the emperor of the heavenly court back then!"

"Even if he has the Seal of Heaven in his hand, there is nothing he can do about me!"

Cheng Tang's eyes were full of pride, "I created the innate formation on this top, not only can directly overwhelm the world, but also suppress the opponent's luck, let the opponent fall into all kinds of bad luck, and lead to a dead end..."

"If it comes to a time of crisis, you can even put all your luck in one basket. No one can bear the huge backlash of karma!"

It is precisely because of this trump card.

The Emperor of Heaven did not kill Cheng Tang, but chose to imprison him at the bottom of this dark prison, never to see the light of day.

Thinking of this, Cheng Tang's eyes were full of sadness. This kind of life as a prisoner was undoubtedly a huge humiliation to him, who was once a high-ranking emperor.

But the obsession with revenge against the Heavenly Emperor has always lingered in his heart.

revenge!

Although the Heavenly Court has fallen and shattered, and the Emperor of Heaven is dead in everyone's eyes, as his strongest opponent, Cheng Tang still firmly believes that the opponent will never fall like this.

He is waiting.

He waited in the long night.

He waited for tens of thousands of years in the long dark night.

He wants to wait for the Emperor of Heaven to return, and continue to face the opponent himself, sending out the most severe blow to repay the failure of the year!

Do not!
He didn't fail!
Zhao Jie sighed in his heart, he understood Cheng Tang's obsession, because he had seen too much.

In the universe that shrouds the sky, the Dark Sovereign who lingers in various dark restricted areas has the obsession with longevity!
And those great emperors whose corpses were psychic and still came back strong, even if there was only a piece of skin left, the Sun God Emperor who was still extremely revived and fought bloody supreme, the obsession he had was to protect the human race!
Meng Qi's inheritance of Amitabha Buddha, led hundreds of millions of believers, with the power of hundreds of millions of years of faith, resolutely rushed to the road of immortality, and finally fell down sadly. The obsession he had was to teach him to become immortal!
The ruthless Emperor lingered in the Big Dipper, reluctant to enter the world of mortals, sinking into the Big Dipper again and again, cutting off life after life, and the obsession he had was to find her brother back then.

Obsession, obsession!
Make people into gods, make people into demons!
Zhao Jie stretched out his palm silently, and took the Jiuding from Cheng Tang's hand. It was extremely heavy, and a wisp of breath spread in his body.

His originally chaotic luck began to stabilize and solidify. From the easily dispersed mist, it turned into brightly blooming lotus flowers, which were lovely and dazzling.

This flower of luck.

Picking each flower can create a person with great destiny!
Every one picked off is a great horror that makes even the strong fortune-tellers turn pale!
Merit, good luck, inborn spirit...

Zhao Jie felt endlessly in his heart. He had already mastered the large array of luck in the Nine Cauldrons. With his huge luck, he was able to match the realm of good fortune, that is, those so-called great supernatural powers.

Even if the fortune is perfect, they will not attack him at will, and the karmic blessing will be the most terrifying!
Especially among the masters who talk about cause and effect, countless people are clearing away cause and effect, and they can't even hide, let alone provoke.

"Thank you!"

This was Zhao Jie's sincere thanks. After all, he had prepared for the worst and planned to snatch Jiuding from Cheng Tang by force, but he didn't expect that the other party would give it to him directly.

"Here……"

Cheng Tang was silent for a while, "It can be regarded as making up for what happened to me back then, and doing what a human emperor should do for the human race."

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