Chapter 326 [Seven Emperors' Sons Fighting Wang Teng] (Two in One)
The Quasi-Emperor can enter the Immortal Transformation Pool, but the Eternal Dragon Cave is difficult for the Emperor to enter. It is in another void dimension, and one has to wait for it to appear automatically.
Otherwise, the Green Emperor would have directly broken into the dragon's lair, killed Red Hair and eliminated the hidden danger, instead of leaving behind a murderous thought that would last for eternity and wait for the opportunity.
The two supreme beings stayed in Qinmen to discuss the Dao, verify themselves, and deduce the path to becoming an emperor. For both Gai Jiuyou and Sakya, if they could make another breakthrough, the next step would be to become an emperor.
The Great Sage of the Cai Family was serving on the side, and from time to time he could listen to the emperor's secrets and receive guidance from the two supreme beings. His originally rigid state of mind loosened, and he was about to have a second spring of rejuvenation, no longer so lifeless.
Lin Xian also got a position, and devoted himself to practicing Taoism in Qinmen, comprehending the secret of the word "bing", and forging his own unique immortal weapon.
The cosmic sacred stone is united with divinity, engraved with the Taoist patterns on the immortal treasure map, and flows with the mysterious breath of time and space.
The endless starlight is shining brightly, as if encompassing billions of Jingzhao stars, opening up the void of the universe, until the end of time, the breath of chaos is surging, encompassing everything.
The magic weapon evolved infinitely, sometimes it was the Star Cauldron, sometimes it was the Time Clock, sometimes it was the Buzhou Tower, sometimes it was the Sun and Moon Furnace, and sometimes it was the Space Mirror. In the endless reorganization and rebirth, the natal weapon was pushed to perfection.
Lin Xian sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by white clouds, like a fairy or a god. The object in his palm that looked like a picture or a certificate emitted billions of fairy lights. With a slight movement, it was absorbed into the auspicious cloud behind his head and became one with his body.
The metaphysical is the Tao, and the physical is the tool.
A map of the universe not only records the void of the fairyland, but also records the miniature fairyland within Lin Xian's body. It is the ultimate manifestation of the inner universe.
The scroll of the Dao diagram was like a huge shadow of the universe falling down. Ordinary powerful beings would all die and turn into ashes.
As time passed and years went by, the news of the two supreme beings' preaching spread.
The interior of Heaven was immediately shaken, and several saints could no longer hold back and came to listen, hoping to make another breakthrough.
The geniuses who were qualified to know the existence of the Supreme also rushed over.
The first to arrive was San Fei, the ruthless man who searched for corpses in Qinling Mountains, followed by Ji Zi and the Holy Prince. These two are the genuine bloodlines of the great emperor and ancient king, and they respect each other. They have been fighting and discussing the Dao for the past two years.
The last ancient prince to arrive at Qinmen was Wanlongnu, a girl with purple hair and strange eyes.
The arrival of the princess made the atmosphere suddenly weird. Ye Shengti laughed strangely and was about to watch the show when he was pulled away by the innate Taoist fetus.
“Don’t always stare at Saint Master Lin.” The big black dog said sarcastically, “Sometimes you should look for the reason yourself. You haven’t had a congenital saint body for so many years. Have you been working hard…”
"The innate Tao fetus..." The Yao Chi Sage who came to listen to the sermon sighed slightly when he saw this, and couldn't help but lament that Yao Chi had no successor.
Although the contemporary Yao Chi Saint can be described as stunning and on par with the top saints, she is ultimately not worthy of the title of Emperor and cannot be compared with others.
"Your Majesty, this is wrong." Lin Xian quickly got rid of the confrontation between Yan Ruyu and Wan Longnv, walked out quickly, and said loudly: "In fact, I have been a disciple of Yao Chi for a long time. You see, this is the authentic Xihuang Sutra Thief."
"After I pass on the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, I will return to Yao Chi to take charge of the West Emperor Tower."
The Sage of Yao Chi was speechless for a moment. It is truly a blessing for Yao Chi to have you. You are the best candidate to be the Lord of Heaven, and you have connections with several major forces.
"You should better take charge of the Dragon Patterned Cauldron." Yao Chi Saint shook his head and said, "Take care of the southern part of the alliance and don't cause any more trouble."
The Saint of Yao Chi still remembers that Lin Xian traveled to the East Wilderness and dragged the Jiang Family of the Northern Territory to do things related to the Ji Family of the Southern Territory.
"If I had two hectares of land in Taixuan, how could I wear the imperial weapons of the six families?"
Lin Xian sighed, then smiled and said, "After what happened in the Southern Region, I have long seen through power, so I let Emperor Ye ascend to the position of Lord of Heaven and shoulder all those messy worries for me."
"The Lord of Heaven is a false title. Senior Gai, the Emperor of Heaven, is the real one."
The place where the supreme being resides is heaven.
Gai Jiuyou only sat in the Qin Gate of Zhongzhou, and he attracted all the saints to come and pay homage to him, and the emperor's sons all bowed to him. In an instant, he gathered all the essence and power of the East Wilderness and the West Desert.
Yao Chi Saint nodded, and then mentioned one more thing: "You captured Wang Chong and offended Wang Teng. The Northern Emperor is looking for you all over the world. I'm afraid he will come to the Qinling Dragon Cave when he comes."
"Don't underestimate this man. He is known as the reincarnation of an ancient emperor and is no weaker than the emperor's son."
"Now that I have broken into the second level of the Immortal Stage, I can rival the peerless emperor."
"Wang Teng, a man without a heart of origin and a life of chaos, is nothing but dry bones in a tomb." Lin Xian clapped his hands and smiled: "If he dares to come, he will be defeated and returned."
"Don't underestimate the enemy." The Yao Chi Saint warned with a serious look.
When facing the Son of Fortune, even a saint has to be cautious, because if he lets the Son of Fortune escape once, the next time they meet he will have to face a Son of Fortune who has been promoted several levels.
Wang Teng has great luck. If he fails to become an emperor, it would be a shame for his experience. Even if a huge change happens, at worst he will be a great sage.
"I won't underestimate the enemy." Lin Xian smiled mysteriously and said, "Since he has inherited the ancient chaos, let him enjoy the treatment of the ancient chaos emperor."
The news of the Qinling Immortal Treasure is too shocking. The heroes from the five regions of Beidou gather here, and all kinds of powerful leaders can be seen everywhere.
The four great dynasties, the various schools of thought, the holy land of the East Wilderness, the great monster of Nanling, the Arhat of the West Desert, all kinds of strange people and talents joined forces to deduce several paths leading to the Immortal Pond.
"Lin Tianzun, come out and fight me, I know you are in Qinling!"
"I asked a fortune teller to deduce it."
At this critical moment, a golden ancient chariot, with brilliant light rising into the sky, Wang Teng stood on top of it, crossing the sky like the Emperor of Heaven. The dragon and the phoenix were singing in harmony, the white tiger leaped into the sky, and the black tortoise expanded into the sea. It was extremely magnificent.
There are nine projections of mythical beasts surrounding him. Whether it is powerful or not is another matter, but it is definitely quite impressive.
Seeing this, Ye Fan felt so excited that he couldn't help but mutter, "No wonder everyone says that Wang Teng is the reincarnation of an ancient emperor. He really has some luck."
"What's a mere Ancient Emperor? You are the reincarnation of the Emperor."
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said loudly: "It's decided to be you, Ye Fan, go ahead!"
"Turning into a dragon to fight a powerful being?" Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Saint Lord, if you want me to die, just say so."
"You are also Yuan Tianshi, you can't die in Qinling." Lin Xian smiled and said, "If you can kill Wang Teng, I will pass on the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron to you."
"really?"
"really!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up instantly. Although the hope of killing Wang Teng was slim, he still had to give it a try.
Take a gamble to become an immortal, bet on the four extremes to snatch the emperor's soldiers, there is nothing that the monk Zhatian dares to do, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will dare to rush forward, this is the extreme character developed in the harsh environment of the Dharma Ending Age.
Even if we take a step back and say that Wang Teng cannot be killed, Master Yuan Tianshi's presence in the Qinling Mountains is comparable to that of a holy lord, and is enough to protect himself.
"Wang Teng, why would Master Lin need to kill you?"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, rode up on the dragon, and decisively said: "I will fight you!"
"A person with a dragon-transforming body dares to challenge the world?"
Wang Teng sat high up on the Emperor of Heaven's chariot, like a god, looking down at the world, and said coldly: "Let Lin Xian come!" Wang Teng was too disdainful to attack a dragon, so he asked his younger brother Wang Chong to capture Ye Fan.
In his opinion, when it comes to soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals, Ye Fan, as a disciple of Lin Xian, is not that strong.
Little did he know that Ye Sheng's body had been honed to an incredible level, which frightened Lin Xian so much that he did not dare to fight him in the same realm for fear of failure.
With just one punch, Wang Chong screamed. A genius who could kill a dragon who had reached the ninth level of transformation exploded in an instant. It was so tragic that even Wang Teng didn't have time to react. He underestimated his enemy.
Fortunately, the next moment, a broken divine talisman appeared in the void, carrying Wang Chong's true spirit away and being reborn.
"What is this? Resurrection from the dead, this is incredible!"
Countless religious leaders were stunned and everyone was shocked. This was simply a subversion of the cycle of reincarnation.
"The Great Emperor Luan Gu became an emperor after many failures. He valued life very much, so he passed down a divine talisman that can take the place of death and make people immortal."
“I never thought that Wang Teng loved Wang Chong so much that he would give his brother the chance to be reborn.”
Lin Xian, an all-knowing passerby, stepped forward to explain: "This is only an incomplete divine talisman. If it were a complete divine talisman, it is said that it could save the emperor from death."
“Just imagine, when the master of the restricted area comes out and fights for life and death with the Great Emperor Luan Gu, just when the two of them are running out of energy and only have one last breath left, they are about to die together.”
"Once the divine talisman appears, the emperor will be reborn. What kind of situation will that be?"
The ultimate sublimation that the Dark Supreme is proud of is the easiest to deal with for the Emperor Chaos.
Everyone sighed and yearned for the might of the ancient gods. Every emperor was unique and had his own special qualities.
Luangu may not be the most powerful among the emperors, but he is definitely the most difficult one to kill.
His imperial weapon has two forms, one is a Taoist talisman, the other is an indestructible axe. By transforming between the two, he can refine all things and cut the universe apart.
The imperial army is the continuation of the emperor's life, which is enough to show that the ancient emperor is changeable and difficult to deal with.
"Brother, save me!" Wang Chong controlled the magic talisman to be reborn, which made the Northern Emperor Wang Teng's face turn cold. Ye Fan actually killed his own brother in front of him, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face.
"court death!"
Wang Teng shouted loudly, and the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven in his hand flew up, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, extremely sacred.
"You are the only one who has a dragon."
Ye Fan sneered, and the source of sky patterns appeared under his feet. Dragon energy appeared underground, shining with golden color, like the blood of a holy body. A total of 108 dragons rose into the sky.
Rumble!
The dragon roared, like a saint shattering the stars with a roar, and collided with the sword light, splashing out the brightest light.
The powerful men changed color one after another. It was unbelievable that the Northern Emperor Wang Teng was the only one who could fight, but Ye Fan also had such fighting power. He had just entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
"Borrow external forces, little Daoer." Northern Emperor Wang Teng snorted coldly, and his aura burst out, shaking the earth. He was definitely not a person who had just entered the realm of great power.
In the past two years, he has made further progress, breaking through nine steps and reaching the pinnacle of great power!
He swung his sword to slay the dragon, approaching step by step. Ye Fan followed the secret of the word "Xing" and wandered among the millions of Qinling Mountains. The dragon veins were endless and life was endless.
"Kneel down and apologize to my brother." Wang Teng was as cold as an ancient god king. His voice was as loud as thunder and he said in a mighty voice, "You are finished. No one in heaven or on earth can save you."
"Oh, is that true? I don't believe it!"
Just as the four powerful men were immersed in Wang Teng's divine power, a playful voice sounded, and a golden light shone brightly. A holy ape stood between heaven and earth, with a pair of golden eyes burning like the sun, and suddenly shouted: "Ye Fan, I'm here to help you."
"Boom!"
The immortal iron stick fell down, and black light flowed, as if billions of pounds of force collided with the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, causing Wang Teng to tremble all over and his palms to go numb. Another creature at the level of the Emperor's son had joined the battle.
"Are the ancient creatures trying to meddle in the human race's civil war?" Wang Teng shouted, a divine light flashing in his eyes, and the word "Emperor" evolved into his martial arts heavenly eye, which is more powerful than the divine eye of Yuan Tianshi and can see through the origin of the world.
"In ancient times, the human race was also one of the branches of the myriad races. What's the point of internal strife?" The Holy Prince said indifferently, "The road to becoming an emperor will end sooner or later, and there will be a battle. It's better to decide the winner today."
The monkey used the power of Heaven and Earth and activated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, striking out 9981 times with the stick in one breath, which made the powerful men change color. If they dared to take one blow, they would surely die.
Under this violent attack, even Wang Teng retreated eighty-one steps. Unwilling to compete with the Saint Prince in physical combat, he used his secret techniques and laws to create the Endless Heavenly Emperor vision, which also forced the Saint Prince back eighty-one steps.
The fight between the two was hard to determine, at least that was the case at the level of the powerful. This atmosphere would continue to the level of the king.
When you reach the realm of a sage, one has to determine whether you can maintain the demeanor of an emperor’s son. This is a test.
The quasi-emperor realm, maintaining the demeanor of an emperor's son, is another hurdle.
Wang Teng was bleeding and the Holy Prince was injured, but the two were still fighting fiercely.
Ye Fan was getting anxious, he couldn't let his black gold tripod with dragon pattern slip away.
So, Ye Fan couldn't help but yelled: "When dealing with the descendants of Luan Gu, what's the point of a fair fight? A group fight is the best tribute to the Great Emperor Luan Gu."
"Holy Lord, why don't you take action?"
"Here it comes, here it comes." Lin Xian laughed and stepped into the void, so fast that it was unbelievable, as if he was traveling through time. Green lotuses grew under his feet. The map of the universe appeared in his palm. Time and space evolved to the extreme, opening up the innate avenue, which was overwhelming, like a net, covering the universe!
This was the peerless magic he created when he was refining his natal weapon, combining it with the innate Dao diagram.
It is called: The Great Way is Infinite!
"The void has an end, but the Great Dao is infinite. When you reach the limit, you must change. When you change, you will be able to pass through." Lin Xian sang a song and said in a clear voice: "I can easily pick up a stem of grass and insert it, and the jade building and palace will soar into the sky."
Wang Teng felt uncomfortable when the divine power came, and Ye Fan also felt awkward, as if his blood and energy were locked.
"Damn it, is this thing made to target Wang Teng, or to use it to hit me?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he became secretly alert. After all, Saint Lin didn't seem like a good person.
Only the Blessed Sacrament knows the Blessed Sacrament best and understands its weaknesses.
Wang Teng let out a long roar, wanting to fight again. Suddenly, a few more people came out and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Xian and the Holy Prince.
Seven peerless figures, looking down at the world and standing on the top, were like seven immortal monuments standing at the end of heaven and earth. The Northern Emperor Wang Teng was so frightened that his eyes narrowed and he turned and left.
If it is a one-on-one battle, Wang Teng believes that he can win all the way and become the emperor. The one who survives to the end must be himself.
If it is a one-on-two fight, Wang Teng's Taoism is invincible and he is confident that he can win.
If it was one against three, Wang Teng felt that this was a life-and-death catastrophe, the biggest catastrophe before becoming an emperor, and he had to survive.
But if the seven emperors' sons came to the mortal world, if they didn't leave now, they would be dead, and even the young Emperor of Heaven would not dare to fight them like that.
The dilemma that Emperor Luangu faced in the past has come back to the world again.
Many powerful people who knew the secrets and were familiar with ancient books took a deep breath and murmured, "How could the Seven Heroes of Chaos be so similar?"
(End of this chapter)
