Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 415: Battle with the Ancient Emperor, who is actually an old acquaintance!
【Name: Wei An】

【Age: 23 years old】

【Realm: The Peak of the Mahayana Period】

[Supernatural power: Delusion Breaking Golden Eyes]

[Physical Strength: Thousand Hammer Realm]

[Merit points: 800 million...]

Wei An stood upright, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled past and dissipated from under his eyes.

The tribulation is over!

"Thunder quenching, it's really cool!"

Wei An smiled with satisfaction, and looked down at the ground. Everything was so small, like ants, and they didn't feel anything when they stepped on it.

Tried and tested, stand upright!
Infinite strength, unrivaled ferocity!
The body of the giant spirit, the longevity is as good as the sky!
At this time, Wei An had finally mastered the physical body of the Thousand Hammers Realm. His body was as huge as a roc, shocking the whole world.

Between breaths, lightning spewed out, and the sound was as loud as thunder, earth-shattering.

"This is??!"

At this moment, everyone in the Promise Sect raised their necks high, looking at the stalwart giant, soaring into the sky.

too big!
They had never seen such a huge divine body, each of them was stunned, stunned, and shocked like never before.

"Could it be that this is the legendary 'Giant Spirit Tianzun'?"

Ji Zeyan, the great elder of the Wuji Gate, is well-informed and knows the mysteries of the "Giant Spirit Manual", and he can see many secrets at a glance.

"Giant Spirit Tianzun, unstoppable..."

Ji Zeyan showed a look of awe. Although he was a Xuanxian, he was vulnerable in front of the giant spirit Tianzun.

In other words, even if the Wuji Gate moved up and down upon hearing the wind and outputting all their strength, they would not be able to defeat this giant spirit Tianzun.

Therefore, the resentment in his heart has disappeared.

"I didn't expect that in the world of mortals, a giant spirit Tianzun would be born. This is amazing!"

Thinking of this, Ji Zeyan made a decisive decision, quickly opened the communication channel, and reported what happened here to the ancestor Wuji and Hongchen Pavilion.

Right now, only Patriarch Wuji will come forward in person to deal with this giant spirit Tianzun!
"Shrink!"

Wei An shook his body, his huge body shrank rapidly, and became normal size in the blink of an eye, still about two meters tall.

He took out a set of black robes and put them on, then turned around and saw that the merit clone was slowly withdrawing its power.

[Name: Wei An (merit clone)]

【Age: 23 years old】

【Realm: Golden Immortal】

[Talent: Ultimate Spiritual Root]

[Rule: Killing is king]

[Law Grade: Heavenly Grade Low Grade]

"Well, now I'm a golden fairy!"

The merit clone opened its eyes, and golden light burst out from the depths of its pupils. It was the luster emitted by the Law of Killing, and contained endless killing intent.

Wei An observed the Merit Avatar carefully, and saw that the expression on his face fluctuated, sometimes it was calm and harmless to humans and animals, and sometimes it was hideous, like a pervert.

Good guy!
As expected of the Golden Immortal who controls life and death, he is moody and unpredictable!

The eyes of the virtuous avatar are too sharp, like the god of death coming, I am afraid that the weak at the Mahayana stage and below, if they look at him, they will be frightened to death by his killing intent.

"senior!"

Suddenly, a voice came from far away.

Wei An squinted at the other party, recognized him, and said calmly: "Ji Zeyan, right?"

The person who spoke was the Great Elder of the Promise Sect.

Wei An majesticly made a breakthrough on the territory of Wujimen, and Ji Zeyan, as the leader of one side, had no choice but to stand up.

"It's Ji."

Ji Zeyan's expression was tense. When he saw a young man in black robes approaching, he lowered his head and cupped his hands, and said cautiously: "Senior, you are here. The Wuji Sect is full of glory. I will prepare a small amount of wine for you to wash away the dust."

Wei An didn't answer the question, but asked a question instead: "Where's your ancestor Wuji?"

Ji Zeyan continued: "The ancestor is in heaven, and all affairs here are left to Ji to take care of."

Wei An sneered, and replied: "Then let me change the question, where is the meritorious body of Patriarch Wuji in the world of mortals?"

"This is..."

Ji Zeyan's expression changed, and he hesitated for a moment before answering, "The ancestor's avatar likes to travel around, and I don't know where he is now."

The corners of Wei An's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I've been to Taikoo Sect, Tianyan Sect, Fengyu Pavilion, Heisha Sect, Shenjian Mountain, Giant Spirit Sect, and your Wuji Sect. Guess what? Every sect is unique. You great elders are sitting in town, and you don’t see the meritorious avatars of those ‘Emperors of Heaven’.”

"What, have you been to Taikoo Gate?!"

Ji Zeyan's heart skipped a beat. The Taikoo Sect was destroyed a month ago, which shocked the entire world of mortals and spirits, but no one knew what happened, which led to different opinions and panic.

All major sects are carefully investigating this massacre.

"Could it be..."

Ji Zeyan shook his head quickly, not daring to continue thinking about it.

However, what Wei An said is true!

It stands to reason that every sect should be led by the meritorious avatars of the Emperor of Heaven. They are all genuine golden immortals and no one can defeat them.

However, the big bosses of the golden immortals from every sect are not there. It's fine if one likes to roam around, but not every golden immortal likes to wander around.

In Ji Zeyan's mind, he had actually had such doubts for a long time, but he never assumed holy intentions.

The Heavenly Emperor Jinxian has his own opinions, and he is not a slave of Xuanxian, who can interfere at will.

Ji Zeyan thought for a while, and replied tremblingly: "Senior's question involves the privacy of our ancestors, please forgive Ji for not being able to answer."

Neither can answer, nor can answer.

Ji Zeyan was very embarrassed.

Just at this moment, there was a creak!

Inside a certain cave of the Promise Gate, a door suddenly opened, and an old man in purple robe came out.

As soon as the purple-robed old man appeared, the entire Promise Gate was immediately shrouded in a terrifying pressure, as if the sky was falling.

The sense of oppression is enormous!
"Ancestor!!"

Ji Zeyan turned his head to look, and when he saw the old man in purple robe, his expression was instantly agitated, and he quickly knelt down.

The old man in purple robe is the ancestor of Wuji.

Wei An raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and his golden eyes were opened, and his eyes fell on the purple-robed old man.

After a while, he shook his head lightly, with a sneer of contempt on his face.

The person who came was not the body of Patriarch Wuji, nor was he a clone of meritorious virtues, but just a projection.

Of course, Patriarch Wuji is the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength is unfathomable. Even if it is a projection, its strength is enough to kill a master of Xuanxian level.

Ancestor Wuji swayed and landed in front of Wei An. He looked at him carefully and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Wei An said lightly: "I'm going to Han Haitang."

Patriarch Wuji's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "The person who slaughtered the Taikoo Sect is Fellow Daoist Han?"

Wei An nodded and said, "It's right here."

Ancestor Wuji understood, Nian Xu asked: "If there is any grievance between my Wuji Sect and Fellow Daoist Han, please ask Fellow Daoist Han to make it clear. If the fault lies with my Wuji Sect, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"Fellow Daoist Wuji, you are worrying too much. I have no grievances or enmities with you." Wei An replied.

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Wuji couldn't help being relieved, he laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Han broke through to the Golden Immortal at my Wuji Gate, I'm very happy, congratulations, this is a good fate!"

Wei An also laughed and responded: "If fellow Taoist Wuji is willing to answer a few questions for me, this good relationship will be even better."

Ancestor Wuji was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay to ask."

Wei An asked directly: "The Immemorial Heavenly Emperor has a meritorious clone in the world of mortals and spirits. Do you know the whereabouts of that person?"

Ancestor Wuji was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "I know, I know, but I am restricted by the oath and cannot say anything."

pledge?

Wei An vaguely understood something and cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Wuji, could you please inform that person? I'll wait for him."

As soon as this word comes out!
Patriarch Wuji took a deep breath, hesitated, and asked, "I don't know what kind of enmity Han Daoyou has with the Taikoo Heavenly Emperor? Enemies should be settled rather than knotted. If Han Daoyou trusts me, I am willing to be a peacemaker to resolve the dispute between you two." Contradictions, how?"

Wei An said nothing.

Seeing this, Ancestor Wuji stopped talking, turned around, looked in a very distant direction, and moved his mouth quickly, as if he was transmitting sound through the air.

Time passes by...

hum~~
Suddenly, the teleportation circle of the Promise Gate vibrated violently, and a porcelain white light rose, penetrating the sky and the earth.

As the light dispersed, a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It was a middle-aged man in a simple green shirt, just in his prime, with fused facial features and a neatly trimmed beard.

At first glance, he looks like a schoolteacher who came out of the countryside, with a bookish air, solitary, but elegant.

This middle-aged man in green shirt didn't have any coercion on him, as if he had no cultivation, he was just an ordinary mortal, nothing special.

Ancestor Wuji cupped his hands and said, "Old friend, please stay safe."

"Promise!"

The middle-aged man in green shirt nodded, his eyes turned and fell on Wei An.

Wei An was also looking at the middle-aged man in blue.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were fixed in mid-air!
"It's you?!"

Wei An and the middle-aged man in green shirt let out a low cry of astonishment at the same time!

The middle-aged man in the green shirt is the Immemorial Heavenly Emperor, but Wei An has seen his appearance before!
"Liang Wang Dong Zhuo's number one adviser, Dazai Lord Chen Guangbi!"

At this moment, Wei An's heart was shaken, his breathing stopped, and his scalp was numb.

It turned out that he had seen the Immemorial Emperor long ago!

Similarly, the Immemorial Heavenly Emperor had already seen him!
The two are old acquaintances!
"Hey, is this the first time you've met?" Ancestor Wuji looked left and right, filled with doubts.

The Taikoo Heavenly Emperor came back to his senses, stroked his beard and smiled, and said lightly: "This fellow Taoist and I not only know each other, but also old acquaintances, right, Wei An!"

Wei An took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Chen Dazai is indeed a real person."

"Hahaha! You are the real person who doesn't show his face!"

The Primordial Heavenly Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, waved his hands and said: "Well, how can I describe you, I will treat you with admiration for three days!"

Wei An said in a deep voice: "I don't quite understand, if you are the ancient emperor, why are you also in Suolongjing?"

The Immemorial Heavenly Emperor said with his hands behind his back: "I don't understand even more. What are you, a mere prisoner, who can go to the world of mortals to disturb the world?"

Wei An pointed to his head and bared his teeth and said, "The answers are all in my head. If you have the ability, come and take it."

After hearing this, the Immemorial Heavenly Emperor smiled coldly, and replied: "Hehe, you think you are the invincible 'Master Wei' in Suolongjing? Don't forget, this is the world of mortals!"

Wei An sneered: "So what? You and I are in the same world, so you must be subject to the same constraints!"

"wrong!"

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I have the king's law!"

The Primordial Heavenly Emperor spread out his palm, and a stone tablet was revealed in his palm.

"Heavenly Dao Stele!" Patriarch Wuji whispered, his eyes flickering quickly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as Wei An saw the stele of the Dao of Heaven in the world of mortals, he knew what the Immemorial Heavenly Emperor was going to do.

But he didn't panic at all. Instead, he asked curiously: "Why is the Heavenly Dao Stone Tablet in your hand, and where is the 'Red Earth Emperor'?"

The Immemorial Heavenly Emperor turned a deaf ear, raised his hand, and wiped it on the Heavenly Way Stele!
Suddenly, a law rune on the Tiandao stone tablet was erased abruptly.

That law rune is exactly the killing law condensed by Wei An's virtuous avatar!
Once the law rune is erased, then the meritorious avatar will only have one life left, and if it dies, it will die, and it cannot be resurrected.

Even if Wei An wants to resurrect the merit clone, he can only start from scratch, create a brand new merit clone, and start practicing again from scratch.

"Wei An, you are actually very good. You actually condensed the heaven-level low-grade laws in such a short period of time."

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor looked at Wei An with a look of sincere amazement on his face, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that my law is of a slightly higher level, which is enough to erase your law."

Wei An's face darkened, he clenched his hands into fists, and said coldly: "It seems that I have to beat you to death!"

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor's face did not change, he just smiled and said: "You can come here, but let me remind you that I hold the Tiandao Stone Tablet in my hand and can modify some laws at will. For example, I can freely change the rules on the territory of Wuji Sect. can absorb spiritual energy, but you can't!"

He pointed at Wei An and said coldly: "The law I have established is that every time you absorb spiritual energy, your calamity will accumulate tens of thousands of times, and soon you will be punished by heavenly calamity again. .”

Speaking of this, he smiled and added: "Oh, by the way, I would like to kindly remind you that there are actually many kinds of catastrophe, not only thunder, but also such as 'yin wind', 'san kung fu' 'Wait, the Djinn can't save you."

Wei An snorted: "Thank you for your reminder."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out suddenly, like a meteor crashing into the Ancient Heavenly Emperor.

Seeing this scene, Ancestor Wuji fluttered his hands and shouted: "The stars are turning!"

A circle of stars burst out from under his feet!
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and the galaxy shifted.

Wei An, the Immemorial Emperor of Heaven, and Patriarch Wuji himself suddenly entered a strange space.

Wei An remained calm, he clearly felt that he had been moved to another place.

And this place, he has also seen it.

It is a secret realm deep in the Promise Gate!
In the next moment, Wei An and the Primordial Emperor appeared on a vast plain.

The two stared at each other, not at all distracted by what Patriarch Wuji had done.

The Primordial Heavenly Emperor raised his hand and pressed forward.

His palm suddenly became huge, covering ninety thousand miles across the mountains and rivers, covering the front with mighty power.

"Wang Fa·Time Stop!"

(End of this chapter)