Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 350: Rule the world and control the eight wastelands

After the husband finished speaking, Haotian was stunned for a moment. What advice?

This is a trick often used by human ministers to persuade the king. If the admonition fails, they will hit their heads on the golden pillars and die, with blood splattering on the golden palace.

But of what use is this to the gods?Haotian would not believe that Fu Zhu would collapse on his own and die in front of him.

In this case, if Husband Zhu wanted to take action, he would completely believe it and it would be very possible to have sex with him.

Haotian didn't want to fight this fight. There would be no benefit if he won. If he lost, his face would be thrown under his feet.

Just when Haotian was thinking about whether Fu Zhu would fight or make peace, Fu Zhu made a move.

I saw that he was carrying the Yin and Yang diagram of life and death on his back, and the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls were spread out above his head, like a thousand worlds in 36 directions, pressing down and hitting Haotian.

Haotian sighed softly and said: "I still have to do it after all!"

He already knew Fu Zhu's choice. Before, Chenxiang was brought to Huashan by Haotian Shenhui. It was Haotian who broke the rules.

There is an unspoken rule in this calamity, that is, the Hunyuan Saint cannot take the initiative, otherwise it will affect the progress of the calamity.

Because the Hunyuan Saint is so powerful, his life volume is comparable to a thousand worlds in one place, and he is one and the same, all the heavens are unique, all the ways are only me, his fate is unobservable, his cause and effect cannot be seen, and time and space are not added to his body.

Every move of these beings will set off huge waves, affecting the fate of hundreds of millions of beings in Beijing.

This calamity measurement is different from the journey to the west. The journey to the west is a calamity measurement initiated by heaven. A saint cannot affect the calamity initiated by heaven.

This time, the calamity was initiated by the saints, mainly Sanqing. Although with the encouragement of the saints, Tiandao recognized the calamity and actively promoted it to make the calamity larger.

But their source is the Hunyuan saint after all, and the progress of the calamity is extremely unstable. Every time the saint makes a move, he will push the calamity to an unknown direction.

Moreover, during the journey to the west, Buddhism was weak, so the saints had already divided up all the luck. Every step was a script, and all you had to do was follow it.

This time, Sanqing only relied on the energy of measuring the calamity to realize the Tao, just as Tiandao used the journey to the west to measure the calamity to advance Honghuang.

Haotian took the initiative. Although Chen Xiang made up his mind early and embarked on the path of cultivation, it also affected the process of calamity.

Therefore, on the day Haotian took action, Kong Xuan looked bad and even wanted to interrupt him directly. This was the reason why Fu Zhu went to heaven.

For Haotian, if it is normal, he doesn't want to offend his husband, nor will he offend the Taoist sect, but this calamity is equally important to him.

This calamity is related to Sanqing's current path to enlightenment, but it is also related to Haotian's future path to enlightenment.

As for offending Fu Zhu, just offend him. Behind Fu Zhu is Tianzun, and behind him is Tao Ancestor.

If it was Kong Xuan who came, and with the power of the five-color heavenly sword, even with the help of heaven's luck, Haotian wouldn't be able to take more than ten moves.

Husband, for example, the fourth level of Hunyuan and the third level of Haotian are evenly matched. If the two of them fight in the heaven, it is hard to say whether they will win or lose!

Haotian stood up slowly. For a moment, it was like an ancient sacred mountain rising from the earth, or like a peerless emperor walking out of the galaxy.

His figure is peerless, his aura is unfathomable, his eyes are deep, and his fighting spirit is as deep as the ocean.

The dazzling glory shines for eternity, the vast divine power is surging, a sword is slashed out, and the force is like thunder, majestic for 33 heavens, facing the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls.

boom! !

Although the two of them only passed one move, it shook the entire 33rd level.

Several huge auras burst out from all over the heaven, and a terrifying aura rushed straight up from No. 20 Seventh Heaven, and a majestic voice shouted:

"Who is so bold as to dare to come to heaven..."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, and the unknown terrifying existence was suddenly stunned. The others also discovered the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls suspended above the Lingxiao Palace.

"Husband...husband all saints!!"

The person who came was none other than a powerful quasi-sage in heaven, Emperor Dongyuan, one of the nine gods in the sky.

Lei Zhenzi is also ranked in Jiuchen. His full name is Leizu Great Emperor, or Leizu or Leidi for short.

At the same time, the other quasi-saints also stopped. In the battle between the two Hunyuan saints, what did they get involved in?
Fu Zhu and Haotian didn't care about the other powerful men in the heaven. They were standing high above the 33rd heaven and facing each other below the three clear heavens.

The two of them exchanged moves just now. Haotian's face remained calm, but he was secretly shocked. It was just a random move from Fu Zhu, but he had already used his full strength.

"Great Heavenly Lord, please appreciate Pindao's magical power!" Fu Zhu shouted softly, and then the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls quickly rotated and rushed towards Haotian.

"There are eighteen heavens above, eighteen hells below, and a great millstone of yin and yang!"

After the voice fell, the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls were divided into two sides, and eighteen were suspended above, forming a large boundary. The Avenue of the Sun and the Avenue of Water were filled with it. The entire sky was rendered golden, and a head was faintly visible. The sacred deer wearing four horns is galloping.

Eighteen of them sank below, and the Taiyin Avenue and the Fire Avenue spread across the void. A burial mound quickly formed, and a divine dog with blazing black flames on its body guarded it. It was so majestic that it could not be looked directly at.

One yin and one yang are called the Tao. The two different heavens and earth above and below are aligned. The yin and yang complement each other and are constantly rotating. White deer and black dogs are galloping around. A sense of annihilation of yin and yang is born, as if to obliterate all things.

The previous move was just a test of polite attack, but this move was a real move.

Haotian looked serious, with the Haotian Tower floating above his head, holding the Haotian Sword in his hand, and said softly:
"Where is the 33rd Heavenly Emperor?"

"I'm waiting here!"

A quasi-sage strongman walked out of each heaven, and the aura on each person's body was deep and terrifying. Behind them, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of creatures chanting sutras, and the phantom of the Kingdom of God bloomed in one direction, and the divine fire was blazing.

"Arrangement!"

"Get the decree!"

After the words fell, the power of each layer of the 33 heavens and the earth began to gather. Behind Haotian, there were 33 phantoms of the world condensing, fighting spirit rising into the sky, facing the great millstone of Yin and Yang.

Haotian slashed out with his sword, and the mighty golden sword energy rushed out, and the colorful glow bloomed, easily smashing the big millstone that blocked the sky.

Seeing this scene, Haotian was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so easy. The anxiety in his heart immediately dissipated, and his confidence returned to its peak, and he said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist, this is Heaven. You are no match for me. You'd better retreat to avoid hurting your face!"

He is very confident, and it is true to say that Fu Zhu has never made a move since he attained Hunyuan.

As for the battle between the four realms during the Journey to the West, although Fu Zhu had taken action.

But Haotian's cultivation level at that time was not very high. It would be good to survive on that kind of battlefield. How could he have time to see Fu Zhu?
Moreover, this is Heaven, with the home field advantage, the infusion of Heaven's luck, and the blessing of the gods in Heaven, Haotian can even challenge the fifth level of Hunyuan.

In addition, after just passing a move, Haotian was able to break through such a powerful attack with ease.

Therefore, Haotian now feels that he is sure of victory.

Of course, he would not dare to leave Fu Zhu here. After all, Fu Zhu was not Hunyuan without a backing.Although the body of Zhan Fuzhu's Hunyuan body will not be damaged, his face will be damaged.

Even saints need to be ashamed.

Fu Zhu didn't say anything, but just came closer. The yin and yang Dao bodies condensed into a yin and yang water and fire picture above!

The yin and yang avenues were wrapped around him, and every punch and palm contained the vast true meaning of martial arts. The yin and yang turned into Tao, and the entire world was rendered black and white.

The white deer and black dog dharma form surrounded the whole body, and appeared in front of Haotian in an instant.

Fu Zhu, who was caught in the battle, was completely different from his normal self, extremely violent.

With one punch, a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram appeared on the fist, showing the undying creation of life and the eradication of all things, hitting Haotian.

Haotian didn't dare to be careless. Although he practiced Hongjun's immortal way, sought immortality and the transformation of the essence of life, and basically relied on spiritual treasures in battle, this did not mean that his fighting and killing power was weak. Among the strong men who could survive the Four Realms War, which one is weak?

I saw him offering sacrifices to the Haotian Tower, suspended above his head, the golden imperial aura hanging down, the shadows of hundreds of millions of creatures walking out, and the charm of mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and the ancient world filling the air.

Then he held the Haotian Mirror in his hand and shot out a golden light, which carried the power of sentient beings' thoughts and the mirror light of the Haotian Mirror that shattered all the heavens, towards the attacking Fu Zhu.

The black and white covering half of the heaven was shattered by this golden light, and Fu Zhu's offensive also collapsed.

But the next moment, he attacked with a more powerful attack. His fists, palms, elbows, legs, and feet, every inch of his body was the most powerful spiritual treasure, and every punch and palm contained the magical power of Yin and Yang.

The aftermath of the battle between the two rippled towards the 33rd heaven, and the mansions of the gods were shattered one after another.

The hearts of the gods in heaven are in panic, the heavenly soldiers and generals are running around, the civil and military officials are staggering, and the palace maids and fairies are in panic.

In the ancient times, the battle between the lichs shattered the entire heaven. Now this battle is even worse than the battles in the ancient times. If they are allowed to continue fighting, I am afraid that the ancient things will happen again in the heaven.

At this moment, a bright starlight shone down from the ancient starry sky. The starlight was extremely brilliant, rendering the heaven as bright as a bright light.

Wherever the starlight passed, a layer of brilliant starlight appeared on the surface of all palaces, shining brightly and suddenly becoming indestructible.

Suddenly, the gods calmed down and looked up to watch the battle. This was a battle between saints. If you could learn something from it, you would make a lot of money.

This is when Taoist Xingchen takes action. Among the saints stationed in Heaven, the Second Saint of the West is eager for Heaven and the Taoist sect to start fighting. The Sanqing is preparing to prove the Hunyuan Wuji, and the demon clan has been coveting Heaven for a long time.

Therefore, Taoist Xingchen could only take action.

Li Jing looked at the battle above and couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice. He secretly sighed in his heart: "Whoever tells me that all the saints are gentle and elegant again will be killed by me with one sword!"

Of course, you can't say this out loud. If you criticize a saint, you will just laugh it off if you meet an open-minded person. If you meet a narrow-minded person, you may be wiped out in an instant.

……

This battle is not only watched by the gods in heaven, but also by the Hundred Saints.

Near the sea of ​​blood, in a dead wasteland, small hills emerged from the ground, filled with yin.

It is daytime, but there is no scorching sun here. Instead, there is moonlight flowing from the nine heavens and spreading on the hills.

In the center of this wasteland, a tall mountain rises majestically, bare and without any plants. Unlike other hills, there is no moonlight here.

In the center of the mountain, a pitch-black coffin was suspended, with strong corpse aura emanating from it. The general lay in it, his scarlet eyes seeming to pierce through the void, looking straight into the 33rd heaven.

He couldn't help but be a little horrified. They were both Hunyuan Saints, and the gap between them was bigger than the gap between Hunyuan and Quasi-Saints.

The general is sure that in the battle in heaven, no matter it is the golden sword energy or the Tai Chi diagrams, none of them can be blocked by him.

Not only him, but all the newly promoted Hunyuan were peeping at the battle in the heaven, and their hearts trembled when they saw this scene.

There is someone with endless light behind him, a kind face, holding a Bible in his hand, standing in the field of endless light.

Someone was wearing black armor, with a visor covering his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

……

The battle on level 33 continues.

Looking around, Fu Zhu's sleeves were stained red with blood, and terrifying sword marks appeared on his body, making hideous and terrifying gashes.

On the other hand, Haotian didn't have any scars on his body, but his face was as golden as paper, which proved that he was not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface.

Haotian's combat power, blessed by heaven's luck, was extremely powerful. Coupled with the characteristics of God's way, he could suppress ten thousand ways. For a while, Fu Zhu seemed to be no match for him.

Haotian's face turned green, and he didn't expect Fu Zhu to be such a thing.

The two have been fighting for a long time. Although Fu Zhu is not Haotian's opponent, according to the normal fighting style, Haotian can't do anything to Fu Zhu.

Fuzhu became what he is now, all by himself. This guy fights desperately, using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

But in this heaven, with the blessing of a huge amount of faith, the infusion of heaven's luck, and the help of all the gods, how can Hushu be Haotian's opponent? Even if the Xuanyuan world is the biggest dog in the world. Useless.

Haotian was very puzzled, how could he survive on the battlefield with this style of fighting?

Moreover, if the husband is really beaten to an ugly point, the Taoist sect will definitely not let it go.

As we all know, Master Tongtian is famous for his loyalty, Yuanshi Tianzun is famous for being narrow-minded and protective, and this Fuzhu Saint is also the person who has received the true inheritance of Lao Tzu, and can even be said to be half a disciple of Lao Tzu.

Thinking of this, Haotian hesitated for a moment.

But at this moment, Fu Zhu noticed it and saw him smiling ferociously:

"If His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven only has such supernatural powers, why don't you abdicate to the virtuous!"

Hearing this, Haotian was filled with anger and stopped holding back. It was you who provoked me first!
I saw him taking a step forward, with an awe-inspiring aura around him, and said softly:
"Conquer the four seas and control the eight wastelands!"

After the words fell, a beam of light rushed out from the 33rd Heaven and submerged into Haotian's body. Thousands of mountains and seas in the prehistoric continent rushed out a stream of essence. A black pillar of light rose into the sky from the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld. Starlight gathered in the ancient starry sky and was about to fall. At this time, it was firmly locked by a large formation.

Haotian raised his head, looked at each other coldly, and scolded: "I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I was ordered by the Taoist ancestors to dominate the six realms of the ancient world. Could it be that the ancient starry sky does not belong to the ancient world?"

As soon as the words fell, the great formation in the ancient starry sky suddenly disappeared, and a huge pillar of bright starlight fell down.

This is the power that Haotian conscripted in the name of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven nominally rules over the prehistoric times, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the underworld and the ancient starry sky.Of course, only in name.

Although there are masters in these places, the power recruited by Haotian is less than one ten thousandth.

(End of this chapter)