Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 570: Going West to Kill the Gods
When Zu Shen begged for mercy, a piece of animal bone emerged from the earth's veins. It was several meters long and engraved with bird seals, just like a ghost painting. However, the monks present were all knowledgeable monks, and they quickly figured out the meaning.

Its general meaning is that the essence of heaven and earth will dry up, and the earth's veins will also dry up over time. Ancestral ginseng channeling spirits can activate the underground ancestral roots and generate dragon energy, so that Changbai Mountain will continue to be beautiful. I hope that future generations of saints will have mercy. hurt it.

Immediately afterwards, this ancestral ginseng with the instinct to seek good luck probably thought it was the most appropriate moment to offer benefits. With a flick of its arm, more than twenty drops of five-color crystal liquid flew out and landed on Meng Fan.

Moreover, it also bowed down, looking extremely pitiful in its old age——

Although these living beings have already channeled spirits, they are like the elixir of immortality and cannot practice Taoism or speak.

Seeing this, Huang Tiannv and others turned to look at Meng Fan pitifully with blazing eyes. Before he could plead with him, the master said in a deep voice:
"One drop per person."

"Even becoming a saint in the future will be of great use."

Hearing this, the seven people did not hesitate and collected some of the liquid droplets in a white jade bottle.

Lao Shen looked around, looking very confused and pitiful, because the seal of the surrounding heaven and earth had not dissipated, and it still could not sneak into the depths of the earth's veins.

"Would you like to follow me."

With that said, Meng Fan directly manifested the Dao Mark and inserted it into Zu Shen's body without any delay.

Among them are the shadows of the Supreme Dao imperial weapons such as the Sun Stone Tower, Hengyu Furnace, and Xihuang Tower, as well as the immeasurable touch of chaos originating from the original body.

Similar to mutual success.

At the moment, Meng Fan is showing off his qualifications for enlightenment and his abundant capital to attract Zu Shen's favor. If Zu Shen chooses to follow him, when his own physique is fully developed, it will be the day when it will further transform.

In fact, these medicinal liquids have made Meng Fan make up his mind. If he refuses this semi-immortal medicine, then he will have no choice but to buy and sell by force and become a bad person for once——

The five-color radiance flowed, and the fragrant fragrance penetrated into people's bones. He roughly estimated in his mind that four old ginseng plants were almost worth one plant of real immortality medicine, which could allow a great sage-level being to resurrect his second life. The quasi-emperors will live for two thousand years!

"Chaos body...is willing to follow..."

The voice came out intermittently through spiritual consciousness. You must know that as a ginseng ancestor who has lived for more than [-] years, his experience is naturally extraordinary. He has also followed many great figures in ancient times.

Therefore, after a little weighing, it chose to follow, turning into a stream of light on the spot and escaping into Meng Fan's body, nourished by the Holy King's original pure energy.

The minimum goal of returning to Earth has been achieved!

The next step is the Western Holy See to get back the ancestral artifacts belonging to the East and the fragments of the Kunlun Immortal Picture.

……

Meng Fan led several disciples and walked across the earth, like a god king surveying the sky.

After all, for a being like him, it is not an exaggeration to be hailed as a god by any cultivator on earth. Even in the face of those seniors who are dormant and scattered in various places in the universe, he is not too generous.

The original dragon cave in Changbai Mountain.

The burial place of immortals in Longhu Mountain.

Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in Bashu.

Red pine nut sword washing pool.

……

Pieces of fragmentary pictures about the Kunlun Immortal Vein were collected, but Meng Fan was not in a hurry to enter, because the West had plundered a considerable amount of them, and exploring the Immortal Vein was extremely dangerous, and he was very likely to fall into it.

It is true that the Taoist body is transformed by the pure energy of the soul, so it is no big deal if it dies, but the external forces hostile to the East must be dealt with first.

In this way, even if the exploration fails and the ancestral ginseng carried with him is lost, the deity can still return to the earth to bring it out safely when his physique is complete, and then use his powerful strength to seize all creations.

Ye city.

Like the East, there are buildings for the secular people to look up to, and there are also primitive secret places for monks to live in, which are not visible to the world.

It has never been destroyed in all wars and has stood since ancient times.

The black city body shimmers with cold metallic luster, and an ancient, vicissitudes, and sacred atmosphere permeates the air. This is a city of gods and the residence of saints.

In fact, this city is so majestic and huge that it is impossible for mortals to build it!

The city wall is like a black mountain, almost as high as the sky.The wall is hundreds of miles long, and what it surrounds is no longer as simple as a city, but more like a vast group of caves, shared by the three Western religions.

Through the huge open city gate, you can see that there are ancient temples, majestic mountains, and towering ancient trees in the city. It is a pure ancient temple.

Of course, the area outside the city is also very open. As soon as you step into it, the atmosphere of primitive wilderness hits your face, with mountains and rivers stretching as far as the eye can see. Old medicine grows, ancient vines are as thick as buckets, and apes and tigers roar.

Many Western monks come and go from it, whether inside or outside the city, everyone is not a commoner, otherwise it would be impossible to enter this place.

As soon as Meng Fan appeared, he immediately attracted attention. After all, for so many days, the return of ancient sages from the East has been widely rumored and famous in the West, and the fact that he is going to ask the Holy See for an explanation has also been rumored by countless people. Know.

"Here we come, the last sage who set foot on the ancient road to the starry sky in the past 1000 years in the East is suspected to be in the realm of a great king, and is very likely to be in charge of a holy weapon."

"The Holy See is in trouble. It is said that they were too rampant in the past, and sooner or later they will lead to disaster."

Someone is talking.

At this moment, the city wall was full of people, from all races, there were many monks in the primitive forest outside the city, and some knights riding wild beasts were haunting.

Among them, many people have no intention of taking action because this is the holy city of the three major Western sects, and Meng Fan is currently only eyeing one.

"Is the master coming to the city?"

Seeing the excitement, Huang Tiannv didn't mind the big deal and said seductively:

"Otherwise, we should stand in the void, attack from a hundred miles away, and blow up the city directly, destroying the beliefs of the three major sects, and letting the Zhengyi Alliance come to spread the new doctrines and harvest the power of faith."

As we all know, the power of faith has wonderful effects!
In the Age of Ending Dharma, the reason why the West invaded the East one after another was because they gathered a massive amount of faith power to transform the general environment, making it not only comparable to the medieval period, but at least comparable to modern times.

Meng Fan glanced at this audacious disciple who looked classical and gentle, but was actually extremely sinister, and responded:

"Forget it, coexistence of all races is the truth of the universe. Killing is not allowed. The contention of a hundred schools of thought is also good for the earth."

The communication between master and apprentice was not intentionally avoided, and the people living in Yecheng were also extraordinary, with amazing hearing, so they could hear clearly.

To be honest, as soon as Huang Tiannu's teasing words came out, the monks from the other two religions immediately became furious, while the people from the Holy See were extremely excited, looking forward to allies joining.

"Everyone, I don't come here for other reasons, I just want to welcome back the ancestors of the Eastern Earth and liquidate some of the invaders, so don't worry."

The next moment, the sound of the Tao echoed, and the ancient magic circle guarding the Western Holy City rippled.

Obviously, Meng Fan who spoke again was trying to intimidate. If it was not necessary, he actually did not want to go on a killing spree and bloodbath the three Western sects.

Therefore, the other two teachers can just watch the fun quietly!
"Your Excellency, you are indeed very powerful and brave, but you should not set foot in the Holy City and blaspheme the glory of God."

ahead.Suddenly an old man wearing a golden robe appeared. He walked out of the huge city gate, holding a magic staff, and his whole body was shrouded in holy light.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen peak-level Dragon Transformation Knights following, all riding on beasts and wearing iron armor to protect the old man.

"That's Master A Tuo, with profound spells, proficient in the language of ancient gods, and a terrifying great supernatural power."

At this time, someone on the city wall was talking softly.

Meng Fan and others can naturally hear this, and it is worth mentioning that although the languages ​​​​are different between regions, the spiritual consciousness of the monks is common, and primitive communication can be carried out even across eternity.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. I want to return my Eastern Earth ancestral weapon and hand over those who invaded in the past. In this way, I can turn around and leave. The holy city will be safe."

This is an ultimatum.

Unfortunately, Master Atuo, who was pushed to the front desk, could not pay attention to it. Instead, he shouted loudly:
"I don't know about the ancestral artifact, but you have acted like this, set foot in the holy city at will, and blasphemed the glory of God. I will judge you in the end here and send you to the gallows."

"..." Meng Fan.

Not only did the villain file the complaint first, but the tone also gave people a secondary feeling.

"Almighty God, please punish the sinner before you."

As his thoughts turned rapidly, the old man recited a mantra, and a huge wave of waves surged, and rules appeared one after another in the world.

I saw the divine staff in his hand emitting immeasurable light, blessing these rules, making its power more than several times stronger at once.

Meng Fan watched quietly. After the old guy showed his power, he calmly took action and flicked out a finger.

"Hey!"

A ray of green light shot out, penetrated the regular light network, shattered the golden staff, and penetrated the center of his eyebrows.

Everything stands still.

The so-called man with great supernatural powers in the West fell to the sky and died an untimely death.

"Oh my God, Master A-Tuo is dead. He was killed by the demon lord from the East with just one move."

"If we really take action, we won't hurt the Holy City."

All Western monks who saw this scene exclaimed, and many of them turned pale.

First of all, Master Atuo lived for more than 900 years, and his Taoism was unpredictable. At the time when he was born, people all over the earth could barely practice it.

Secondly, not long ago, he cultivated his Taoism and body with pure faith and thought, and his reputation has reached a new level. He is one of the few people with great supernatural powers in the world.

However, he was killed with just one finger. How could this not be shocking?

In addition, the Holy City is officially stained with blood, and its meaning is self-evident!

The Holy See will inevitably fight back and activate its supreme foundation, which is very likely to harm the Holy City.

Behind, Huang Tiannu, Yan Xiaoyu and others didn't know what state the old man was in, but they could guess from everyone's reactions that he was absolutely powerful.

"The master is so powerful that even the great Western powers have been wiped out in the blink of an eye. There is probably no one in the world who can match him."

"It's a matter of course..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and ruthless voice came, possessing a kind of divine power that made many people tremble:

"Beheading the messenger in front of God, do you want to experience the Eastern Campaign again!"

"The Gods are the living Gods. Praise!"

After a brief silence, the city boiled, and all the Holy See people shouted.

This was earth-shattering news, which made many devout believers almost burst into tears. They shouted loudly to ask God to come and get rid of the demons in the East, and threatened to launch another expedition.

"The Gods..." Meng Fan said expressionlessly, without joy or worry, "They are just a group of ancient creatures. Even if they are the real Gods in the universe, they must give an explanation for stealing the Eastern Ancestral Artifact."

"The divine light shines all over the earth and is omnipotent. Those who betray God can only be punished by fire. Burn your dirty soul and body and wash away your sins!"

As he spoke, a ball of divine light rushed up, enveloped the sky, shed thousands of rays of light, fell down, and flowed to every corner.

"You humble blasphemer, kneel down at the feet of God and repent." Almost at the same time, another loud voice came, shaking the entire holy city.

Hearing the embarrassing words, Meng Fan locked his eyes on a certain place in the void, because there were three so-called protoss powerhouses hidden there:
A seductive woman with four pairs of divine wings on her back and a divine ring on the back of her head;
A Dao Zhan King with vertical eyes between his eyebrows, long golden hair, and wearing a metal battle suit;
An old man who seemed to have little time to live.

"It's ridiculous to shake a big tree."

Each of the three Dao-killing Kings is in charge of a semi-sacred weapon. They think that with a steady supply of faith power, and combined with the ancient magic array of the Holy City, they can cross the chasm and kill the real sages.

As everyone knows, even the existence of the first-level saint cannot trap him!

Now that the ultimatum has been issued and the other party's attitude is so clear, to be honest, if Meng Fan doesn't take action, he will appear to be too weak and can be bullied.

I saw a big dragon coming out!
The dragon sword is unparalleled, crushing all eternity, and the offensive energy is unparalleled. Even if it is only simulated by the holy fighting method, in the eyes of everyone in the holy city, this is the reappearance of the divine power of the ancient emperor, as if it has penetrated the past, present and future!

The three western gods who were pretended to be descendants of the ancient ancestor king had no strength to resist, and just died like this. The moment before, there was no limitless light, and now the rain of blood is pouring down.

The blood seemed to be endless, sprinkling non-stop, and the wind howled, shocking everyone. They were speechless and speechless.

I don’t know how long it took before bursts of crying and howling could be heard from below. Naturally, there were devout believers here, all of whom were heartbroken and unbelievable.

"The god is dead. How could this happen? The god was killed by the demons from the East. What happened to the world?"

"The omnipotent gods will never die. How can they be defeated? Everything is an illusion!"

"God is testing the purity of our faith. Yes, everything is an illusion!"

There is no shortage of fanatic believers in any era. At this moment, their world seems to have collapsed, and it is difficult to accept this fact.

Most others are silent and shocked, especially the elderly. Even if they have faith in their hearts, they will not cry, because after reaching a certain level, they already know the origin of God.

"Oh my god, how could the devil kill our god? It's a nightmare. Let's go up and kill him together and be freed from the illusion!"

Some fanatical believers shouted and rushed forward like crazy. In one moment, there were over a hundred people responding.

Meng Fan didn't get used to this. It would be better to explain things to them than to play the piano to them. As for forcibly converting his brain to normal?
Don't have enough time.

With a wave of his palm, the sky and the earth darkened instantly like dark clouds. All these fanatical believers exploded and turned into dozens of blood mist. They became lonely ghosts and went to follow the so-called gods.

(End of this chapter)