Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 258 The flawless immortal body! Emperor Dayong opened the Gate of Heaven
"What is he going to do?"

Many spectators hidden in the virtual space looked at this scene in surprise.

That is the River of the Underworld, an ancient long river that exists under the Yin Earth. It is a place for crossing souls, and it is also a place of filth. The water of the Underworld can easily corrode the body and the soul.

Both warriors and alchemists are taboo about this.

Although the current river of underworld is not the real underworld.

It's just that the Demon Lord of the Underworld used his magical power to communicate with the real Underworld and led to a tributary.

But it also possesses some of the underworld's mighty power, which makes people fearful.

However, like Emperor Jing Jiang Wuwei, he plunged into the Yellow River and swallowed it up.

It is undoubtedly intimidating to the surrounding onlookers.

"Jiang Wuwei!! You are seeking death."

"My plan to become a flying immortal cannot be without your underworld. With the power of your underworld, I can purify my true body, transcend life and death, and live forever."

"So that's it. Emperor Jing swallowed the Huangquan River in order to make this true body flawless, break the boundary between life and death, live forever, and transform into the body of a martial immortal." A martial saint murmured.

The will is immortal, and one thought reaches the sky.

Against the background of the divine ring, it looks like the arrival of an ancient divine king.

There are few martial saints in the world who can touch one of the three immortals.

This is the rumored immortal realm of the Three Immortals, and every level is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Jiang Wuwei's cold voice came.

Then he transforms into his true self with the essence of a true immortal god.

In the process of devouring Huang Quan, Jiang Wuwei was also devouring him.

It's not just as simple as drying up, but being swallowed up.

"kill!"

The angry low roar of the Underworld Demon Lord came, and his true body merged with the underworld river.

But what if the underworld dries up?

A kind of silent fear and anger grew in the heart of the Underworld Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord of Underworld had the illusion that he was being cannibalized by an ancient gluttonous beast.

He used all his strength to stir up the power of Huangquan.

The supreme true skill of the underworld demonic way is to transform into underworld. If the underworld does not dry up, it will never be extinguished.

He had been planning for a long time, and there could be no problems in any aspect.

If this continues, he will die!

"Emperor Jing, maybe he can really break the shackles and be on par with the ancient kings."

Even the hair is flowing with light, and the crack between the eyebrows is slowly healing.

Jiang Wuwei, who sensed this scene, sighed leisurely, with a hint of joy in his tone.

Then use the power of the Yellow Spring River to make the body immortal, live forever, and not be afraid of the shackles of the human king. That is, the mysterious sword of providence, making the blood and vitality endless, standing at the top.

I can clearly feel the loss of my origin.

The turbid river roars, and the gloomy atmosphere fills the air, like a chaotic wave crashing on the shore, which can easily wipe out everything.

"Although Xuantai has transformed, he still cannot escape the shackles of belonging to the human king. His longevity will be cut off by the sword of God's will, so he uses the underworld to transform and make his body immortal." Another Martial Saint said with emotion.

The turbulent yellow spring and the violent river water were smoothed out silently when they were included in the nine-color divine ring, became gentle, and flowed into Jiang Wuwei's body.

"The Demon Lord of Underworld is the most unlucky one."

Only by proving the three immortalities can one become a martial immortal.

As the Huangquan River flows into its body.

He already understood Emperor Jing's purpose.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted and all efforts will fall short.

"As I thought!"

At the same time, his young body surface was shining brightly.

"Yes! He has been Jiang Wuwei's pawn from the beginning."

His true body did not move, but nine divine rings emerged around his body, showing nine colors of light and surging.

Practice the magic of Heavenly Demon and give birth to a mysterious fetus.

The rumored martial immortal has an immortal body and is endlessly reincarnated.

Threads of waste blood were squeezed out, leaving only the flawless blood of gods and demons.

Then he will also be destroyed physically and mentally.

The essence is immortal and can be reborn with a drop of blood.

"And he is an immortal emperor."

"The era of kings standing side by side is an illusion, and reckoning is coming."

The onlookers around him were talking privately, and they all admired Emperor Jing Jiang Wuwei's work.

Of course, some of the spectators were also panicked.

King Qin!

As a vanguard against the king, he is the overlord who controls the five lands.

He certainly didn't want to see Jiang Wuwei succeed.

Once Emperor Jing becomes a Martial Immortal and breaks the shackles of longevity, all destiny will be destroyed, and Emperor Jing will once again wipe out the world and bring order to the world.

One can imagine the fate of these rebels.

"Can it really succeed?" King Qin stared with a solemn expression.

As for Zhang Yuqing, he had similar thoughts to King Qin.

But he was more relaxed and indifferent.

If Emperor Jing changes his destiny and becomes a martial immortal, the worst he can do is drag his eldest brother, his family, and some of his confidants to overseas islands and never set foot in Dayong again.

He had already made two preparations and left a way out.

natural!

The Demon Lord of Underworld is also aware of his upcoming fate.

But as a demon lord, how could he be willing to do this?

"Don't even think about it."

The Demon Lord of the Underworld roared and fought back vigorously, even trying to communicate with the Demon God of the Yin Earth and borrow his power.

But unfortunately, this is Shangluo, the imperial capital, where human luck gathers.

Even the ancient demon god under the Yin earth cannot come.

Moreover, human luck itself possesses the power to suppress inhumanity, which is also one of Jiang Wuwei's trump cards.

"Struggle in vain."

Jiang Wuwei's eyes were cold, and with one palm shot, immeasurable light and immeasurable magic burst out, and the consciousness belonging to the Underworld Demon Lord was almost crippled.

Wow!

The remaining Huangquan River running across the sky was swallowed up faster by Jiang Wuwei.

It takes less than a cup of tea.

The turbid river flowed into Jiang Wuwei's true body, and the remaining consciousness of the Underworld Demon Lord was wiped out, and the aura released from his true body reached an unprecedented height.

The majestic momentum swept across, making the world vast.

The cave and sky of the Dharma Realm are open, and the mountains and rivers are exaggerated. Only an independent emperor who swallows the mountains and rivers with his power is awe-inspiring.

With Jiang Wuwei at the center, Peiran's vitality boiled.

Wisps of fairy light burst out, surrounded by real dragons and unicorns transformed by vitality.

Nine gods surround the body, giving it an invincible feeling.

His eyes opened and closed, shaped like the sun and moon.

Wearing an imperial robe, crowned with an imperial crown, he stands leaning on a sword.

"Emperor! Emperor! Emperor!"

In a daze, the millions of imperial guards guarding Emperor Jing shouted in unison,
The overwhelming sound resounded, and the guards surrounded him.

It made Jiang Wuwei even more tall and tall.

At that time, the melon-eating spectators were already speechless and fell silent.

Including Liao Taoist, who had previously served as a commentator on the battlefield, was also shrouded in the hazy clear light.

There is no doubt that Emperor Jing at this moment has an image that is not inferior to that of the ancient kings.

He has surpassed the Great Yong Taizu.

Never mind what kind of mediocre old age he had.

As long as he succeeds in attaining martial immortality and breaking through the shackles, he will be the most stalwart saintly human king since ancient times.

"One more thing, the changes in the current era are difficult for immortals and gods to prove. What will happen to Emperor Jing?" A semi-immortal said.

The difficulty in proving immortality is not due to the lack of talented people in the world.

Rather, it is influenced by the Era of Heaven and Earth.

According to the current records of the human race's history, a newly promoted immortal god who is closest to the current era actually dates back to three thousand years ago. Like the Immortal Sword Lord, he was also a flying immortal for three thousand years.

In the following three thousand years, it does not mean that there are no warriors and Qi practitioners who have reached the edge of enlightenment.

It's about whatever method they use and whatever method they come up with.

Still couldn't take that step.

The fault is not with them, but with the changes in the era of heaven and earth, which have invisibly affected these people. Likewise, this is why most spectators sit back and watch.

Because they are also looking forward to the Demon Sect penetrating the Tianmen.

Step outside the Tianmen to find the opportunity to become an immortal.

Now that the Demon Sect has failed, how can Emperor Jing Jiang Wuwei become an immortal?
With this question in mind, almost all eyes fell on Emperor Jing.

Next scene!
That majestic and tall figure looks toward Luo Tai Temple in the distance.

The golden lantern of immortality, the human king's most precious treasure, slowly floated to the top of the Ancestral Temple. The golden flames fell, and thousands of runes and various red patterns of clouds and seals emerged.

While in a trance, the surging sound of sacrifices came from the void.

The Imperial Ancestral Temple spans more than 1,600 years of ancient and modern times, offering sacrifices to the gods.

"Please help me, Great Yong Emperor!"

Jiang Wuwei bowed from afar, and his voice came through.

It makes people moved and holds their breath.

Is this Emperor Jing’s back-up plan? What is Dayong’s heritage?
As the words fell, the originally sacred and peaceful Ancestral Temple suddenly saw beams of golden light rising into the sky, penetrating the clouds and reaching unknown places.

Then, the twenty-three stone statues of the late emperors in the Imperial Ancestral Temple began to shine.

Nourished by endless incense and luck, these stone statues gradually came to life.

The transformation from dead things to living things.

Chi!
The eyes of a stone statue are moving and alive.

Other stone statues also recovered one after another.

Everyone stared at this vision intently.

Suddenly, an emperor wearing a crown on his head walked out of the Ancestral Temple. His body was shining with golden light, he was nine feet tall, and he looked down at the wasteland.

"Taizu?"

"Great Ancestor Yong?"

"He... came to life?"

Some of the spectators were shocked at first, full of disbelief.

Others also recognized the origin of this dazzling golden light and nine feet tall figure.

Taizu Dayong, the emperor of the founding dynasty.

An emperor who should have been dead for more than a thousand years reappears in the world.

The shock of this is unimaginable.

"Is he a human now? Or a god?" someone asked.

In this image of Taizu, there is not only the incense breath of the gods, but also the aura of a human king, and an elusive power.

Can't tell whether it's a human, a god, or an immortal.

"Don't panic, he is just a ray of immortal consciousness, warmed by the luck and incense of the Ancestral Temple, and continues to this day." A semi-immortal said.

Taizu Dayong's current state is extremely strange.

He is neither human, nor god, nor immortal, just a consciousness with memory.

Looking down at the eight wastelands and the four poles, the scene of Shangluo comes into view.

He looked at each other again, the celestial sorcerer Cheng Tianjun, nodded slightly, silently remembering the past.

Cheng Tianjun bowed to him.

Chi!Chi!
Another strange sound came out.

Dayong's Dharmakaya of the late emperor stepped out one after another in the golden light.

Gaozu, Shizong, Emperor Shenwu...

All of them are familiar existences, the former emperors of Dayong.

Especially Emperor Shenwu, whose name goes down in history, once suppressed the great calamity of Shinto.

Many warriors admired and admired him.

In a moment, twenty-three sages of the past emperors, including Taizu Dayong, were born. They were shrouded in immeasurable golden light and stood on the Shangluo Tai Temple.

At this moment, even three or five immortal gods would not dare to approach Luo.

After all, although these former emperors and ministers did not have the combat power in their heyday, they were not much weaker.

Especially Taizu and Emperor Shenwu, who were holy emperors comparable to Emperor Jing.

"Please ask the late Emperor to open the Heavenly Gate!"

Jiang Wuwei bows again.

As soon as this statement came out, some insiders were stunned.

"It seems that the Demon Sect's plan is to use the twenty-three emperors of the Ancestral Temple, plus Emperor Jing as a sacrifice, to bring the luck of humanity to open the Heavenly Gate. This..."

He was speechless.

If he had known that Emperor Jing's purpose was also to break open the Heavenly Gate.

Why did the people of the ancient demon sect mobilize their troops and let the Immortal Sword Lord and the Underworld Demon Lord fall here in vain?

This makes the already extinct Underworld Demon Lord and the Eternal Sword Master so unjust!

"No, you're wrong! I'm afraid that the method of breaking open the Tianmen in order to sacrifice the previous emperors of Dayong was originally thought by Emperor Jing. He just revealed this idea to the Demon Sect and led the Demon Sect to attack Luo."

"It's all in his plan!"

"That's fine. Once the Heaven's Gate opens, we can also find opportunities."

Many melon-eating spectators commented one after another.

As for the loss of the Demon Sect, it has nothing to do with them.

A series of eyes fell on the twenty-three statues of the former emperor.

I saw twenty-three Dharma figures headed by Taizu, each standing in a row, with a magic circle spreading under their feet, and endless human luck surged in.

Groan!
A dragon roar startled the sky.

The substantial Qi Luck gathered together and turned into a Qi Luck Golden Dragon that straddled Shangluo in the Imperial Capital. It was between reality and reality, neither life nor death.

Dayong Taizu took a step forward, and the dharma image merged into the golden dragon of luck without hesitation.

The Luck Golden Dragon's aura suddenly surged, the dragon scales on its body were clearly visible, and its eyes glowed with an agile light.

Then came Sejong, Emperor Shenwu, etc.!

The twenty-three Dharma images of the Great Yongxian Emperor are all integrated with the golden dragon of luck.

At this time, the Great Yong Luck Golden Dragon was so huge that it could cover Shangluo.

Looking from a distance, the lines on the dragon's scales are clearly visible.

Groan! !

There was a loud noise again, and the Golden Dragon of Luck roared.

It swings its tail and swings straight into the ninth heaven.

But in front of it, there seems to be an invisible heavenly gate standing.

Under everyone's gaze, the Golden Dragon of Luck kept crashing towards the heavenly gate.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The dull sound resounded, tugging at the hearts of everyone present.

They all watched without blinking.

"Is there really a heavenly gate?"

"Can it be opened?"

Everyone is expecting and questioning.

Boom!
Suddenly, in the broken void space, a majestic and magnificent Tianmen vaguely appeared.

Every collision of the Luck Golden Dragon makes the looming Tianmen become more solid.

At this time, Zhang Yuqing looked at the slightly familiar Tianmen.

He looked into the eyes of the Yinxian Empress with a contemplative expression.

"It's the one in the mist of Baijiang River!" The Yinxian Empress's divine consciousness transmitted her voice.

The two of them tacitly thought of the scene they encountered in the mist of Baijiang River.

However, that day the Heavenly Gate appeared in the gray mist.

But now, it was knocked out by the Luck Golden Dragon.

"pity!"

Zhang Yuqing shook his head.

Of course, it’s not a miss, because the Tianmen used to stand here.

He didn't have the strength to open it either.

But it is different now. With the golden dragon of luck hitting the door, the Tianmen becomes more and more solid, almost physically appearing before the eyes of the world.

But everyone also felt vaguely.

Even if Tianmen appears, only half-immortals and martial saints can push in.

Others are not qualified.

After a while, the Tianmen completely solidified and stood above the clouds in Shangluo.

Three doors and three floors, majestic.

The gate tower is engraved with various rune patterns, including birds, beasts, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, vegetation, sun, moon and stars...

It is filled with extremely ancient Taoist charm.

As soon as the Heavenly Gate appeared, Emperor Jing Jiang Wuwei pushed open the Heavenly Gate and stepped into it.

(End of this chapter)