Chapter 211
Chapter 211
Soon, after the opening of the five major divine palaces of wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, Ying Zheng drew a gourd and opened up the last time and space divine palace.
"Boom..."
The furious aura overwhelmed the world, converging on the last two heaven-penetrating ancestral witch phantoms.
Time is honored, space is king.
The Twelve Ancestors Wu Divine Palace occupies the four directions of heaven and earth, the Time Divine Palace is in the Heavenly Spirit, the Space Divine Palace is in the Fountain, and the gold, wood, water, fire and earth are in the five internal organs.
Wind, rain, thunder, weather in the limbs and five bodies.
Since then, the Twelve Ancestors Wu Divine Palace has been completely opened.
"Roar..."
"Roar..."
"Roar..."
Just after the two ancestral witch phantoms of time and space were condensed, invisible spatial fluctuations rose from the body of Ying Zheng.
A series of ten earth-shaking roars resounded throughout the world, reverberating through the nine heavens and ten lands.
Suddenly, the many ancestral witch phantoms that had previously belonged to Ying Zheng's body all reacted, and they automatically appeared, echoing the time-space ancestral witch.
"Roar..."
At this moment, a wonderful connection arose between the twelve ancestral witches, Xuan and Xuan, and the majestic aura pervaded, bursting out with majestic momentum.
"Boom..."
The magnificent and domineering power crushed the void and shattered the surrounding heaven and earth.
Even the heaven and earth of the demon world are difficult to withstand the coercion of Ying Zheng.
"Whoops..."
The matchless essence flowed in the body, strengthening the flesh, divine soul, and even the Dongtian world.
Breaking through the Creation Realm, opening up the Twelve Ancestors Wu Divine Palace, the Nine Turns Xuan Gong further became stronger, and the Dao Emperor Classic also cultivated to the peak of humanity.
The Dongtian World also skyrocketed again, reaching a terrifying level of more than 1.2 billion zhang.
The majestic and vast power surged in the body, and an unprecedented strength lingered in Ying Zheng's heart.
"Boom..."
He threw out a punch, and the matchless power instantly collapsed the boundless void, shattering the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles.
Strength.
Absolute power.
At this moment, it was the arrival of the immortal god, and Ying Zheng also dared to fight with it.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witch Shadows suddenly shook.
Time Ancestor Candle Jiuyin trembled slightly, and an illusory river of time rolled down from the void, and endless pictures emerged, pouring into Ying Zheng's mind.
"Pangu opened the sky, the three emperors ruled the world, Fuxi created the god race, Nuwa created people, Shennong created the beast race... `..."
"Shennong disappeared, the three-way war, the human-god war, the anger of the common workers could not touch Zhou Shan, and Nuwa made up the sky..."
"Divine fetal membrane, isolated from the six realms, Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, Buzhou Mountain, Dragon of Candle..."
"In the Feng Shen Mausoleum, the Great God Sentence Mang..."
"On Kunlun Mountain, Qionghua ascended to heaven..."
"Xuanxiao, Yuntianhe, Han Lingsha, Liu Mengli, Murong Ziying..."
"Undead volcano, Fire God Zhurong..."
"Endless seas, water gods work together..."
"In Yuhang Town, the swordsman Li Xiaoyao..."
"Zhao Linger in Immortal Spirit Island..."
Endless pictures flowed in front of Ying Zheng's eyes, which was the past, present, and even future history of the Immortal Sword World.
It's just that the picture of the past and the present is clear, while the picture of the future is blurry, as if it will disappear at any time.
"The advent of Daqin has changed history, the future, is it no longer certain?"
Ying Zheng realized in his heart that this was the long history of the Immortal Sword World.
The world of fairy swords has a long time, and the great god Nuwa has the ability to send the two back to the past.
Under the mountain, the dragon of the candle also has the ability to travel through the river of time.
However, those who play with time will be played with by time.
What you see, perceive, and think is already predestined on the wheel of fate.
Therefore, no matter how much Li Xiaoyao travels through time, he cannot change history.
Because he himself is a part of history.
But Daqin is different, Daqin is an outsider, a person outside the fate.
Daqin's impact on the Immortal Sword World directly led to the future fate being uncertain, and no one could predict it.
"There is also Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, there is something secret in him, that evil light, that is, I see it, and I also feel my heart shake..."
"The disappearance of Shennong and Nuwa, or the fall, was indeed Fuxi's move behind the scenes."
"However, that evil light..."
Ying Zheng's gaze flickered, and his thoughts surged with him.
Candle Jiuyin dragged the river of time, allowing Ying Zheng to spy on historical fragments, but it was not complete.
After all, the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Immortal Sword World, how could he understand all of it in such a moment?
But from that fragment of history, Ying Zheng also spied that something had happened to the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi.
It is precisely because of this change that it led to the fall of Shennong and Nuwa and developed into the current situation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
"Perhaps, it's time to meet the god Nuwa."
Ying Zheng whispered.
Nuwa has fallen, this is an established fact, and it is clearly recorded in the long river of time.
However, Nuwa fell, but did not completely fall.
In the Nanzhao Kingdom, in the Nuwa Temple, there is still a trace of residual thoughts.
This wisp of thought has existed for endless years, guiding generations of Nuwa's descendants.
"Rip and pull..."
Thinking about it, Ying Zheng did not hesitate, immediately tore through the void, passed through the well of gods and demons, and returned to the world.
With his current strength, it is enough to push the entire Immortal Sword World, even if the three emperors are together, he is not afraid.
"Boom..."
A divine rainbow streaked across the heavenly dome, leaving a colorful rainbow light in the void, heading straight for the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountains in the south.
The Immortal Sword World, like the current Great Qin Main World, is a continent in the Heavenly Circle, wrapped in endless seas.
Among them, the northern region is the endless ice field, and the south is the 100,000 mountains, most of which are volcanic craters.
Today's fire god Zhurong was demoted to the mortal world by the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi to suppress the undead volcano to atone for his sins in order to prevent it from erupting and destroying the world.
The six realms of the Immortal Sword are interdependent.
Once the world is destroyed, the entire Six Realms will suffer with it.
And the water god works together, in the endless sea, suppressing the sea eye.
Mu Shen Ju Mang, was ordered to guard the Feng Shen Mausoleum and guard the sun-shooting bow left by the Terran powerhouse Houyi.
Plus the dragon of the candle that guards the mountain.
In the whole world, there are only these few gods.
They also stayed in the world before Nuwa made up the sky.
Now, the seal arranged by the Great God Nuwa is forbidden to shroud the entire human world, and all gods and demons who exceed the Cave Heaven Realm must be suppressed and cultivated.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, these gods and demons will not step into the world.
"'Rip and pull...'
The rainbow light flashed, but in a moment, Ying Zheng came to the Nanzhao Kingdom and descended into the Nuwa Temple.
"Tread..."
He looked calm, lifted his feet and walked in.
"Who?"
The sound of Ying Zheng's footsteps alarmed the Holy Aunt who was guarding the Nuwa Temple, and her figure flashed, came to the temple, and stared at Ying Zheng vigilantly.
"Can't see through."
Sheng Gu felt the breath on Ying Zheng's body, and her heart sank slightly.
This person is either an ordinary person with no chicken power.
Or, it is a peerless powerhouse, with her strength, it is difficult to pry into the bottom at all.
Obviously, the only one who can descend to Nuwa Temple without (good Zhao Zhao) without a voice, and is not sensed by her, can only be the latter.
"Nuwa Temple, closed today."
The Holy Aunt used her divine power, stared at Ying Zheng, and spoke in a deep voice.
The incense of Nuwa Temple in the land of Nanzhao is not bad, but looking at the clothes of Ying Zheng, it is obviously not the people of Nanzhao.
"Tread..."
Ignoring Shenggu's words, Ying Zheng ignored them, kept walking, went straight into the temple, and saw the kind-faced statue of Nuwa.
"You..."
The Holy Aunt was furious, and was about to make a move, but was shocked to find that a heavy coercive pressure fell and fixed her in place.
At this moment, even the divine power in the body has stopped flowing, and the whole person is like a statue, unable to move.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, on the statue of the god Nuwa, the golden divine light shone, and an illusory figure loomed, looking at Ying Zheng.
"Terranoid Emperor Beyond the Six Realms, welcome to your arrival."
The ethereal sound echoed in the Nuwa Temple, quiet and peaceful and frightening.
Note: Yesterday there was a power outage in the middle of the night, and the call did not come until 3:30 p.m., and today I broke two chapters, and then I went on.
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