All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 260 Protecting the Universe

The former Qiankun Realm was originally in the depths of the universe, on the edge of Tiangong's jurisdiction.

Now it has moved into the Big Dipper Star Field, and is under the same roof as the other big worlds.

Including the ten realms of the previous merit war, in addition to the Great Ming Realm and the Yuhuang Realm.

The merit value of the Great Ming Realm also has the capital to stand tall in the Big Dipper Star Field.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared.

The seven-colored aura, like a rainbow bridge between heaven and earth, spread from the depths of the dark universe, across a starry sky.

The sky is full of stars, compared with the colorful Hongqiao, they are all like grains of sand, which are extraordinarily small.

"A god is walking in the starry sky and is rushing to Yuhuang Realm."

"Who is that?"

……

Below the Qiankun Realm, all the saints became restless.

"It's Emperor Zun."

"The emperor is back!"

All the saints in the world of heaven and earth showed joyful expressions, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the colorful rainbow bridge: "I pay my respects to Emperor Zun."

The monks in the Yuhuang Realm became nervous, worried that something might happen.

Because there are too many gods coming to the Big Dipper Star Field and the Balance Star Field these days, they are already numb and don't want any changes.

"The god in the world of heaven and earth has just attained the Tao, and his foundation is weak. It is a blessing that he did not die on the battlefield of merit. It should not be able to change the situation." They comforted themselves in their hearts.

However, at the next moment, all the monks on the Big Dipper Starfield were shocked.

I saw that Ying Hao was walking above the Hongqiao, emitting seven-colored divine light all over his body, his white clothes were stained with divine blood, holding a purple lightning sword in one hand, and an iron chain in the other.

That iron chain, thicker than a bucket, stretches all the way to the depths of the universe.

"Buzz."

Gradually, dragged by Ying Hao, an incomparably huge shadow was dragged out from the universe, like a dark star, but emitting scarlet brilliance.

Under the light of the divine bridge, monks from all walks of life finally saw clearly that it was... that was a corpse.

Incomparably huge corpse.

Just a head of the corpse is tens of thousands of miles long, as huge as a planet.Ying Hao walked in the starry sky, dragging the corpse forward, and all the stars around him trembled slightly.

In the sky of the various worlds, a majestic divine bridge can be seen in the distance. On it, there is a peerless white-clothed man, with his head in his left hand and the divine sword in his right, walking slowly towards the starry sky.

They felt the ground tremble, and a divine power fell on them. When they looked up, they saw a corpse being dragged from one end of the sky to the other.

"God... is God..."

So all the monks on the planet knelt on the ground, full of awe.

Not only the saints felt the shock, but even the gods of more than a dozen worlds in the Beidou and Libra star fields could hardly keep calm and felt incredible.

"She already possesses the power of the Great God Tu." On the side of the Tiangong camp, the Moon God read a sentence softly.

Yinghao's sword was covered with blood, and his white robe was also covered with the blood of hell gods.

He has already beheaded the gods of seven hells, including two great gods.

The merit value of Qiankun Realm has already exceeded [-] million.

However, he is not satisfied, and plans to fight hard. His strength and divine way have been qualitatively improved in the battle, and he has become more integrated.

Tianyu, the ninth level of divine power, has even increased to the eleventh level.

He had felt before that the focus of the entire world of heaven and earth had come to the starry sky of the two star fields of Beidou and Libra.

Big Dipper Star Field, Libra Star Field.

It is one of the main star fields on the edge of Tiangong, but it attracts the pursuit of various forces.

The Qiankun Realm is now in the Big Dipper Star Field.

The millions of years of cultivation that has been stored in the body is working again at this time, absorbed by himself.

The bottleneck was loosened again.

The Higher God is near.

After beheading several gods, he realized that it was the original temple that descended.

Because of the possible birth of the original temple, and because of the huge benefits of the existence of this starry sky, the number of gods gathered in the Libra star field has reached an unprecedented level in the entire Yuanhui.

Over the row upon row of stars, there are clusters of divine light shining like stars.

But many monks and gods in hell saw this scene, but their faces became gloomy.

Many gods wanted to take action, vent their anger, and suppress the momentum created by Yinghao.

But due to strength, they did not act rashly.

This is the head of the Great God.

It shows that the opponent's strength is unfathomable, and even the great gods have to weigh it.

Xue Huahai, the chief commander of the Qingtian tribe of the blood clan, was also feeling ashamed at the moment, feeling that Ying Hao was too arrogant, and there were gods of the blood clan among the people he killed, and he clearly did not take the monks of the blood clan into consideration.

If this continues, he will only lose the face of hell, so he finally couldn't help it, stepped forward and shouted: "Yinghao, you are so bold that you dare to kill the god of hell, you deserve death, today I represent hell, teach me a lesson!" teach you a lesson.

"My ability to kill them not only shows that their skills are not as good as others, but also shows that my strength is unmatched by the Xinshen Zhongyuanhui. If you want to challenge me, you must first weigh whether you can represent hell."

Ying Hao's words were extremely plain, but there was a kind of extreme arrogance.

He didn't pay attention to the 12-year-old gods at all.

"You little boy, dare to look down on me, so arrogant, you will die!"

The blood wings on the back of the bloody sea spread out in pairs, and the divine power soared.

The blood wings are densely covered with silver lines, gushing out a large amount of blood.

A divine sword flew out from behind Ying Hao, the thunder was scorching hot, and its power was frightening. The sword split the blood energy rushing towards the opponent, and chopped straight at the top of Xue Huanghai's head.

The sea of ​​blood has been prepared for a long time, the world of the gods unfolds, and countless gods gushes out, forming a round of blood sun shining on the sea of ​​stars and colliding with the divine sword, forming an earth-shattering powerful wave of divine power.

The gods of the Heavenly Palace suspended in mid-air were happy to watch the blood race and Ying Hao fight, and did not take part in it.

"The head of the Qingtian tribe ordered Xue Huahai. He was already one of the candidates for the patriarch 10 years ago. Now that he has stepped into the Great God Realm, his confidence has naturally doubled. The sudden emergence of a new army has appointed him the position of patriarch. Don't say he can't bear it. The entire Qingtian tribe I'm afraid I won't accept it." A great god of the dead race, standing in the nine circles of death light, said so.

A blood god from the blood burial tribe said: "So, seniors think that Ying Hao is not the opponent of Xue Huanhai?"

"How can an old man of the dead clan speak nonsense about your blood clan?" The god of the dead clan laughed.

"boom!"

The blood was overflowing, and the waves of divine power swept all directions.

The gods fixed their eyes on the divine world of the bloody sea, where the bloody sea was dense, thunder and lightning flashed, and mountains and rivers kept pounding on Yinghao.

However, Ying Hao was full of vigor and fighting spirit, even if he was pulled into the world of gods, he would not be affected at all, and wiped out all the magical powers that Xue Huahai had played.

His cultivation base is as strong as a sea of ​​blood, but he can't hold down Ying Hao?
The previous sword, the gods of hell only thought that Xue Huanhai was negligent, and was wounded by the divine sword.

"The Liangyi Punishing God Formation!"

Ying Hao shouted, and the two swords formed an array.

The kendo rules of the entire Libra Starfield converged into the dense sea of ​​blood and flowed around Yinghao.

"Boom!"

The six swords came out together, cutting through the barriers in the world of the gods, and striking Xue Huahai.

There was a lot of blood on the god's body, and some god's bones were severed.

Yinghao strode forward, ignoring the rules of the bloody sea's divine pattern as nothing, crushing mountains and rivers, catching up with the bloody sea fleeing in his own divine world, and slapping down with his palm.

With this palm, the dragon howled and the phoenix screamed, hitting the sea of ​​blood and vomiting blood, and flew out of the world of the gods.

"return!"

Ying Hao manipulated the space, pulled Xue Huanhai back, raised a divine sword and slashed down diagonally.

"Pfft!"

The sea of ​​blood shrank its blood wings and the world of the gods resisted, but the power of the divine sword is so powerful.After the sword light flashed, a pair of blood wings were cut off.

Many gods were very excited when they saw it, and they secretly rejoiced that they did not have any enmity with Yinghao.

"It's no wonder Ying Hao has the confidence to break into the Libra star field. It's really shocking to have such combat power at such a young age." The god of the dead clan sighed with emotion.

"It's just that when you meet a waste, you can be majestic for a while."

An old and gloomy voice came from a chariot made of bones.

On both sides of the chariot stood a dozen or so ghost monks with powerful auras, all in black robes, mysterious and unpredictable.

The voice in the bone chariot said: "What are you waiting for? Since Yinghao has appeared, he should attack and kill him as a group. Do you still want to wait for the ghost clan and the Raksha clan to seize control of the star field?" , expel all of us out of the domain with formation?"

The gods and gods of the major forces all gather in the Libra star field because of their interests.

Because the Temple of Origin was born, any force that goes up to take a bite will be full of oil, and the overflowing divine veins alone can maintain the operation of god-level forces for tens of thousands of years.

Besides, the Libra star field is related to the wealth and structure of a star field, but any forces that want to make a difference, how could it be possible not to take a share in this changing moment?

However, these great gods are all human beings, and they did not act rashly.

After all, as Ying Hao, as the new God who has survived the Heavenly Killing Tribulation, Tiangong must have prepared a backhand. If he makes a rash move, wouldn't he make a wedding dress for others in vain?
Didn't you see the black temple suspended in the sky, has there been no movement?

The bosses of the Temple of Darkness and the Temple of Death haven't moved yet, how could they move.

"Okay! Since you are timid, the old man will take the lead."

Seeing that the sea of ​​blood was smashed by Ying Hao's divine sword, and his body was in tatters, the bone chariot charged towards Ying Hao with a cold cloud of ghosts.

The great god in the bone chariot is an old ghost god in the world of ghosts, known as the ancestor of ghosts, who has been in the hell world for 10 years.

Another ancient god with great reputation!

The bone chariot crushed the formation inscription patterns on the ground, and the ghost aura and regular divine patterns emanating from it condensed into an army of ghosts wearing armor and riding war beasts, as if they were about to raze the Libra star field to the ground.

Ying Hao abandoned the sea of ​​blood that was covered in blood from the beating, rushed to the bone chariot, held the divine sword, waved his big sleeve, and displayed the top supernatural powers.

Hidden in the sleeve!
"Oh!"

In an instant, the chariot disappeared in place.

With another wave of his hand, Ying Hao released the chariot, but the chariot hit in the opposite direction.

"cut!"

The star river gushed out together with the sword energy, splitting the bone chariot into pieces.

Although the bone chariot is a great defensive secret treasure, it will not break when crushed by stars, but in front of the divine sword, it is as good as tofu.

Xuanji Guizu, who was sitting in the chariot, let out a scream, and the ghost body was split into two by the divine sword, and it was thrown backwards.

It’s too shocking!

Xue Luhai was beaten to a bloody mess all over his body, and his reputation was as powerful as the Ghost Ancestor of Xuanji, but he was directly split open by Yinghao's divine sword.

A confrontation, to suffer heavy losses.

All the clans in the Libra star field realized that today's affairs are difficult to be good, and such a battle is unbearable even for a great god.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

……

Baihuangjie

In the holy places of more than 100 small clans in the city, bright beams of formation light rose up, arousing the formation inscriptions in the city, forming one after another divine formation masks.

They must guard the city and not destroy it in the battle of gods.

"Ying Hao is crazy, he wants to suppress and kill the Great God!" An exclamation resounded through the sky.

Ying Hao loosened his long hair, and suppressed the ghost ancestor Xuanji who had recondensed into a ghost body under a thousand-foot-sized divine flame handprint, constantly obliterating his thoughts and spiritual will.

"Oh!"

The ghost body of Xuanji Ghost Ancestor exploded, and strands of ghosts were turned into wisps of smoke in the divine flames.

Ying Hao pinched a Shenyuan in his hand, looked all around, and said: "If you want to kill me, are you qualified? If you don't want to die, just shoot."

Even in the starry sky, the supernatural power and stars of Xuanji Ghost Ancestor had been extinguished, the gods still did not believe what they saw.

That was an ancient great god, who did not fall in such a tragic battle of gods 10 years ago, how could he die in the Libra star field?How could he die at the hands of a youngster?

Is this man in front of you really Ying Hao?
Many gods were apprehensive, guessing that this Yinghao must have been transformed by a certain great god, it could not be a junior who had only cultivated for 3 years.

Xue Huahai recovered, his armor was torn, and he looked at Ying Hao with fear in his eyes.

The sky in the Libra star field suddenly turned blood red, and it rained down pouring blood.

The huge body of Guixie, the second calamity god of the Yasha clan, fell from the clouds like a mountain.

The Temple of Merit and Virtue was suspended in the air, and the beautiful figure of the Moon Goddess stood outside the temple, looking down at the gods below, and said: "Guixier violated the Temple of Merit and Virtue, and was killed by this god today. Anyone who wants to get involved in the Heavenly Palace, die!"

Two great gods fell one after another, and the monks in the Big Dipper and Libra star fields, from the true gods to the slaves, were all boiling.

"Crazy, everyone is crazy!"

"A Yinghao, Moon God, where did they get the confidence, are they going to declare war on hell?"

With the arrival of Tianxuan Xianzun and Dao Zun, the situation changed immediately.

Mortals look up to the gods.

The gods have to look up to the gods.

The "Eighteen Hells of Borneo" unfolded again, and Lei Zunjun, the main god Zeus, and the nine-headed dragon god flew out of it.The faces of the three gods were embarrassing. They were giants in the gods, but they were trapped in their own pictures by the gods of hell. If this matter is publicized in the future, it will definitely damage their reputation.

Unless today, they beheaded Mr. Wen, they would be able to avenge their shame.

Tianxuan Xianzun looked quite young, handsome and handsome, but his eyes were extremely deep, and said: "Dao Zun, you old man, go and get the Temple of Origin, and leave it to me here."

There is an incomparable confidence in him.

Dao Zun raised his head, looked into the distance, and said: "The old friend is here, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Temple of Origin for the time being."

All the gods present felt a terrifying power that oppressed their souls.

In this air-filled space, a blood-leaf sycamore tree appeared, which was tens of thousands of miles high, and reflected the entire star field in blood red.

A blood leaf is as huge as a lake.

There is indeed a lake of blood on the leaves.

The strong breath of death is enough to make even the gods tremble with fear.

"Blood leaves and a phoenix tree, the flowers fall and the soul is broken. The God of Destiny is here!" The spirits of the gods in hell were greatly lifted.

As the wind blew and the bell rang, a multicolored galaxy swept across thousands of miles and flew to this star field.

A peerless woman is above the galaxy, every strand of her black hair is like a river of gods, and her eyes are like two stars.However, it is such a wonderful woman, but not a human being.

Surrounded by colorful stars, it turned into a blood-leaved sycamore tree. Under the tree, the woman only saw a graceful and hazy figure, with extremely beautiful curves, wearing a veil, standing upright, with an arrogance that intimidated the world.

The sea of ​​corpses under her feet was ups and downs, like a creature that had lived for endless years, and the aura on her body was extremely ancient and frightening.

The God of Destiny, Si Zuo Ming.

Control fate, determine life and death.

Except for Dao Zun, no one dared to look directly at Destiny God.

The blood-leaf phoenix tree swayed, and the leaves flew out of the sky, turning into rain of blood, rushing towards the direction of Dao Zun.

Dao Zun's expression was extremely serious, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.

"Wow!"

Ten thousand miles of space, like a piece of paper, is cut open with a single knife, and the dark and boundless nothingness is presented.

The bloody leaves all over the sky were smashed into pieces, turning into a sea of ​​blood.

In the next moment, Dao Zun and the death god Zun who appeared in a flash disappeared into the starry sky and entered the void space.Immediately, the deafening sounds of battles traveled millions of miles away.

Few gods have seen God of Destiny speak.

She has always been lifeless and extremely indifferent, as if she was born for killing, and she doesn't want to say a word of nonsense.Or maybe, in her opinion, the gods present are not qualified to let her speak.

In the thousands of miles of space that was split open by Dao Zun, the sword energy lasts for a long time, the divine power lingers for a long time, the space cannot be closed, and it turns into a long river of space cracks.

Among the gods present, no one dared to approach the long river easily.

After a long period of silence, the pressure on the gods of the Heavenly Palace and Hell was slightly relieved.

Although they can also participate in the confrontation between god-level existences, they are extremely dangerous, and there is a risk of falling if they are not careful.Therefore, it is best to stay far away and not get involved.

40 years ago, there were countless gods who fell because of participating in the battle of the god level, and they still remember the bloody lessons.

Tianxuan Immortal said: "The God of Death is held back by the Master of the Sword. If you deal with the remaining ones, I will go to the Temple of Origin in person."

"Ling Tianxuan, can you get away?"

The gods of Yin and Yang control the gods of destiny and block the way for the gods of the Tiangong to go to the Yuhuang Realm.

Tianxuan Immortal Venerable said coldly, "Yin and Yang, it's up to you? 10 years ago, you were not enough to watch, and now you are even more unworthy to be my opponent."

Master Wen didn't know what tricks he had used, and appeared beside the Yin-Yang God out of thin air, staring at Tianxuan Immortal.

"The two of you combined are still far behind."

As soon as Tianxuan Immortal Venerable finished speaking, a strange feeling arose in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the space that was split open by Dao Venerable.All I saw was an extremely stalwart figure walking out from the sharpest point of saber aura.

This person has broad shoulders and a broad body, wearing a martial robe.

The blood in his body was so strong that even thousands of miles away, he could hear the sound of blood flowing like a river in the blood vessels in his body.

Lei Zunjun narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said: "The son of the great witch, Wu Jiuqiong. He is not guarding outside the territory, how could he appear here?"

Where Wu Jiuqiong walked, all the saber energy dissipated, and the space slowly closed.

After all the space was recovered, Wu Jiuqiong's proud body stood still, looked at Tianxuan Immortal Venerable, and said, "I'll fight you, do you think it's enough?"

Immortal Venerable Tianxuan said calmly: "You, Wu Jiuqiong, are naturally qualified for this."

Wu Jiuqiong's unexpected appearance made the hearts of the gods in Tiangong sink to the bottom of the valley.

Is it really a trap?

It is understandable that Destiny God appeared so fast. After all, her speed and fortune-telling are not comparable in the entire Heavenly Palace and Hell.However, why did Lord Wen and Wu Jiuqiong come so quickly?

Could it be that they had already ambushed here?

Accompanied by a psychic message, several great gods on the Tiangong side were all taken aback.

"What did you say? A middle-level god sealed the gate of the original temple, and no one can break through the two realms of heaven and hell?"

As soon as the news came out, not only the great gods, but even the gods received the news and stopped fighting.

"A middle-level god, blocking the gate of the temple?" Wu Jiuqiong was the first to laugh wildly, obviously he didn't believe it at all.

"The fate of this person is not under the law of heaven and cannot be calculated."

The expression on Zuo Ming, the God of Destiny, was also a rare surprise.

"There must be someone covering up the secret behind their backs."

"Then the person who is covering up the secret is not something we can guess."

Ying Hao came to the gate of the original temple at this moment, and finally understood why no one entered the temple.

Because there are three marks at the door.

The clearly corresponding ones are the Great Ming Realm, the Qiankun Realm, and the Yuhuang Realm.

Daming understands well.

It's just that I have never heard of what kind of world this Yuhuang Realm is.

Constantly searching in his mind, after taking the Pangu Divine Fruit, Yinghao's brain is like a database, just search for what he wants to find.

Soon he found it, and also found a weird point.

The Yuhuang Realm actually originated from the Qiankun Realm and migrated from it.

Before Ying Hao could recover, he wondered whether the Great Ming Realm would be the same.

If that's the case, he can't sit still.

Because if you want to open the Temple of Origin, you must destroy these three great worlds.

Therefore, these three worlds have always been targeted by the army of hell.

He had a hunch that he was getting closer to the truth of 40 years.

It's just that this time it's the result of my own discovery.

"You've finally reached this point."

"who is it?"

Ying Hao turned around hastily, and found an old man in plain robes behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Don't panic, I'm just the domain master of the Big Dipper, not an enemy."

Hearing what the old man said, Ying Hao still didn't let go of his vigilance.

"How can I trust you when I say nothing."

Ying Hao said coldly.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The most important thing now is the future of the Qiankun Realm. Do you want to save the life of the Qiankun Realm?"

The old man's words didn't fluctuate much, as if he was just talking about some trivial matters.

"Of course I want to, but it's too difficult. Whether it's a great god, a god, or even a god, everyone is involved. This battle of gods is inevitable."

The frustration in Ying Hao's eyes flashed away.

"I have a way to stop the war."

"real or fake?"

"real."

"any solution?"

"Of course I can't tell you, you just need to promise me that you won't fight against Tiangong in the future, and don't go against Tiangong's will."

"So simple?"

Ying Hao dare not believe it.

"It's that simple."

The old man's face was wrinkled, but his smile was extremely kind.

"Well, I promise you, as long as you can prevent the war of gods from happening and ensure that the world of Qiankun will not be in danger of survival, I will not have any conflicts with Tiangong again."

Ying Hao agreed without hesitation.

In his heart, Qiankun Realm, family and friends in Qiankun Realm are more important than everything else.

"Very well, you go back, and then leave it to me."

Under Ying Hao's nose, the old man actually disappeared in place.

"Let me see who is so sacred and has such combat power."

Wu Jiuqiong took the lead, followed by God of Destiny, followed by Heavenly Stem Mage, Blood Spirit Immortal, and Yan Luo Demon Lord.

Dao Zun, Tianxuan Xianzun and others on the Tiangong side also rushed to the Yuanyuan Temple with a group of great gods.

The gate of the original temple is like a dazzling sun, shining in the star field.

"This is the Temple of Origin? It's so beautiful."

Just as the gods sighed.

Sudden.

The face of God of Destiny changed.

"what happened?"

Wu Jiuqiong's sharp eyes also noticed it.

But soon he seemed to have received some news, and his expression became subtle.

Not just hell.

The same is true of Tiangong.

"An order from the Heavenly Palace?"

Immortal Venerable Tianxuan frowned.

"That's right, and it's the most urgent Dao Jinyin."

Dao Zun was obviously confused. At this most important moment, Tiangong actually asked them to strike back and return to the court.

"Can't you go back?"

Tianxuan Xianzun asked Dao Zun for his advice, after all, he has the oldest qualifications.

"Go back, God's orders cannot be violated."

Dao Zun sighed, and took a last look at the gate of the original temple.

When the gods of the heavenly palace retreated, they also found that the gods of hell had also withdrawn.

I couldn't help but feel even more confused.

"It's okay, no one will profit, I'm afraid it's the best result."

Dao Zun comforted himself in this way.

Just as the forces of heaven and earth retreated.

A giant starry hand covering a star field appeared between the two star fields of Beidou and Libra.

Even the few gods present were trembling.

"The will of God cannot be violated."

"The will of God cannot be violated."

Destiny God and Dao Zun said these words at the same time, and then left the starry sky.

in the blink of an eye.

The gate of the original temple was wiped with a big hand.

Turned into nothingness.

There was no more trace to be seen.

The distant 33 Heavenly Palace and the Holy Mountain.

Heaven Palace

Two figures are standing in front of the chessboard.

Every chess piece exudes the power of a world.

"Cang Jie, you are so optimistic about this kid."

"It's not that I am optimistic, but sometimes, I believe that fate is right. You are still too young, and you might be smarter if you live a few more dollars."

"Why do you still like to teach people so much?"

"Hahahaha, there is no way, I have been sitting on the throne for a long time, I am used to it."

(End of this chapter)