Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 975 Cremation of the Plateau Ancestor
In the past, present and future, no matter how amazing the talent is, if you want to succeed in worshiping the Tao, it still depends on luck.

There are so many amazing and talented people, even if they abandon everything and die on the battlefield, the sacrifice is still a failure.

Once the sacrifice fails, it is destined to fall into eternal silence, die completely, and never be resurrected.

For example, the pollen empress who was killed has only returned to the immortal emperor. After all, she has not entered the realm of sacrifice.

Now, Zhang Wenchang sometimes dreams. In a trance, he sees all the strange ancestors being born, deducing everything, trying to find the variables in his heart.

In the realm of sacrifice, it can be said that one is omnipotent and has insight into everything. Only creatures of the same level can obscure part of the truth.

If the ten strange ancestors were born together, they would not be able to hide them no matter what.

Zhang Wenchang's ability to cover up, apart from the field, the most important thing is the shielding effect played by his Purple Gold Tower.

What level is this Purple Gold Tower?

The higher Zhang Wenchang's cultivation level, the more incredible it becomes.

It was fine if he couldn't see through it before, but now Zhang Wenchang feels that the Purple Gold Pagoda is still hazy and cannot be deduced.

Zhang Wenchang knew that Chu Feng later used the field to defeat the strong with the weak, and faced the seven original ancestors of the plateau alone, so he decided to copy Chu Feng's path.

In the days that followed, Zhang Wenchang traveled all over the world and all the universes. He continued to write runes at the priest level, hiding them invisibly.

With the mighty power of the heavens and the regrets and curses of all the sages throughout the ages, he entered the strange plateau.

Zhang Wenchang secretly accumulated strength, paying close attention to the battle with those strange Taoist ancestors and strange immortal emperors, and occasionally pulled out of the way.

He is even keeping an eye on the strange plateau, staring at Emperor Huang Tian and the three strange ancestors. Once there is a change, he will attack immediately.

Before the real decisive battle with the Plateau Ancestor, he still needs to make himself stronger until the final moment comes.

Even if it can increase the chance of victory even a little bit, Zhang Wenchang has to work hard. He has reached this point and has already realized it.

Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Emperor Ye Tian, ​​is certainly the son of the Era, but he is not bad at all. He also has the luck blessing of the Son of the Era. As long as he works hard, God will bless him.

What he has to do now is to use all possible means to kill more plateau ancestors.

There is no solution to the strange plateau for the time being, and he can continuously resurrect the dead immortal emperors and the strange ancestors.

If the strange ancestor is the sacrificial path, then it is above the sacrificial path.

Then this strange plateau has already produced a hazy consciousness, and its strength should be between the sacrifice path and the sacrifice path.

It is stronger than the strongest sacrificial path, but much weaker than the sacrificial path.

His strength does not come from sacrificing everything, but from the ashes of Emperor Bing Tian. It comes from the fact that this plateau was created by Emperor Bing Tian and was born from the void.

In fact, Zhang Wenchang also had the urge to try to contact the original substance to see if the so-called weird substance could swallow his soul, and could he control the weird soul?

But just thinking about it, in Zhang Wenchang's opinion, that kind of thing is like mad cow disease, a virus and contagious.

Once you come into contact with the ashes, it's like being infected with a disease.

Just look at those weird ancestors, each one looks weirder than the last, and you know that those ashes are not a good thing.

The war between the heavens and the world is still going on. Today's strange ethnic group is in a weak position, and all major universes are counterattacking, as if they have seen the dawn of hope.

Zhang Wenchang observed all this silently. He could feel an unspeakable oppression, and the aura of terror was spreading and could sweep across the universe at any time.

He did not stop practicing, even his figure was left in the sea of ​​sacrifices, constantly analyzing the texture on the altar and observing carefully.

He actually extracted some mysterious runes from the texture of this grand altar. These runes were on the time furnace at that time, on the Fire of the Sky, on the Flame of the Ancient Era, and on Zhang Wenchang's Purple Gold Pagoda.

Zhang Wenchang carefully observed the Purple Gold Pagoda in his hand, wondering whether it could be used as a cremation furnace and cremation tower like the time furnace at that time.

The countless runes inside are really powerful.

Zhang Wenchang spent millions of years constantly carving marks, and countless runes could be imprinted.

Not all preparations were made yet, but he worked tirelessly to make arrangements.

However, that day finally came early.

It's foggy and groggy, and it's a strange, barren plateau.

This has always been the case here, nothing has changed.

Almost everyone does not know his origins or his end.

The ominous atmosphere permeates everywhere. For endless years, this place has been a dull and depressing icy land shrouded in strange power.

On the edge of this plateau, there are some rotten creatures wandering silently.

The entire plateau is vast and boundless.

Even masters at the level of Dao Ancestors cannot grasp the size of this plateau.

Here, there are the corpses of some Immortal Emperor-level creatures. Their bodies were torn apart. I don’t know how many epochs have passed, but they are still bloody.

They were all dead, and such a powerful creature could only end miserably. This was a plateau that made even the Immortal Emperor despair.

From ancient times to the present, his extreme oppression and danger have destroyed countless civilizations and turned them into ruins.

The long river of time passing through here will also be broken.

On this day, in the deepest part of the plateau, I suddenly remembered a creepy sound.

The terrifying plateau cracked open, and figures emerged from the soil one after another.

Some are as dry as skeletons, some are covered in black blood, and some are rotten. These ghost-like monsters have revived after sleeping for countless epochs.

The strange ancestor was born.

The world here is trembling, and the plateau is roaring continuously, as if it is about to collapse.

The endless avenues turned into divine chains one by one. Under this terrible pressure, they directly collapsed into pieces, and the entire space and time collapsed.

Some of their eyes were purple-gray, some were empty, and some were bleeding. In the direction they stared, everything was dead and silent.

All the dark creatures shivered and fell to their knees involuntarily. This was pressure from a high level.

Between this strange plateau and the plateau, it was as if there was a piece of ancient history or an endless starry sky.

Even the Immortal Emperor would take a long time to reach the end of this plateau.

There are three figures standing there, always facing the same direction, and that direction is where Emperor Huangtian is.

They have been fighting madly in endless time and space, in the past and in the future.

"Variables have arisen and must be eradicated today!" An ancestor spoke, tearing apart thousands of universes and making countless dark creatures tremble.

Silently, several black figures flashed out. A total of ten figures appeared there, none other than the ten great ancestors of the plateau.

Ten figures stood side by side, causing the long river of time to break and thousands of paths to collapse, affecting the past, present and future.

Behind everyone there is an ancient coffin, providing them with a steady stream of great power.

"It's the danger in the future, let us wake up from our slumber!" Another ancestor spoke, looking across the world.

"Is it Huang?"

"No, it's not him. He is still on the sacrificial path. Although he is stronger than us alone, he has not set foot on the sacrificial path."

The ancestors began to deduce, where did the so-called variables come from?

These ten ancient creatures, who had survived for an unknown number of epochs, woke up in horror.

They calculated the future, predicted various changes, and worked together to deduce, and found that besides Huang, there was another Ye who also became a priest.

"Is it this new leaf that has appeared?"

"How can a mere priest erase us from the entire ancient history?"

After hundreds of years of deduction, they finally found clues in the long river of time.

"No, in addition to Huang and Ye, there are three figures who also entered the sacrificial path."

These three figures and Emperor Ye Tian actually achieved sacrifice in the same era.

It was amazing news, four variables were born.

"We found the variable, so we should work together to eliminate them." The ten strange ancestors stepped out of the plateau ancestral land.

On this day, terrifying chaotic thunder fell from the sky, and the world was shaking. A bloody whirlwind blew between the sky and the earth, accompanied by black raindrops and yellow lightning.

A pair of big hands covered with thick black hair, filled with strange black blood, tore open one big world after another.

Even the big world hidden in nothingness was forcibly torn apart.

On this day, blood dyed the earth red, countless creatures disappeared forever, mountains and rivers were shattered, tragic and miserable, and terrible things that had been repeated for countless epochs were about to happen again.

When the huge true body of the original ancestor of the plateau approached a big world, the void was cracking, the rules of heaven and earth exploded, the divine chain of order continued to break, and countless Dao patterns were quickly obliterated. That world simply could not bear his force. The huge body completely collapsed.

The bodies of countless strong men have become blurred, and their evolutionary paths and avenues have appeared dense cracks and are about to collapse.

The same is true for those weak creatures. They are all in danger of the collapse of the avenue.

Following this, black blood began to flow out of their bodies, red hair grew out, and even their breath turned into white mist.

The terrible ominousness and strangeness erodes everyone just because of the monster's approach.

All the people in that world, all the creatures, were suffering from physical pain, their bodies were breaking apart, and the ominousness was eroding them.

Bang bang bang.

One after another, the cultivators exploded into blood mist. They couldn't stand the strange erosion.

Rumble.

Zhang Wenchang took action.

At the end of the void, Zhang Wenchang opened his eyes, erasing the weirdness and ominousness, and repaired the world with countless Dao patterns.

A big bell appeared there silently, with the supreme power to suppress the past, present and future, shattering the long river of time and welcoming the ancestor.

Transformed in an instant, far away from this world for an unknown amount of time.

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand, and countless life energy was emitted, regrouping the practitioners whose world equipment had collapsed, and they were alive again.

"The ancestor of the strange race is too much to deal with these low-level practitioners." Zhang Wenchang said.

"As expected, you are already a priest. If we hadn't carefully deduced it, we wouldn't have known that your true identity was hidden in this world."

The black-haired ancestor, with black blood all over his body and a ferocious face, was like the source of destruction, causing the surrounding Dao Divine Chain to explode, and Gui Yi's power was spreading and corroding all things.

Zhang Wenchang's figure faced this strange ancestor alone.

"Emperor Zhang Tian!"

Many people shouted excitedly. Although Zhang Wenchang is high in heaven, his reputation is still spread throughout the world. When people saw that Zhang Wenchang was living in seclusion in his own world, they were all excited.

"I didn't expect you to have grown to this point. If you were to stay dormant any longer, you might really threaten us. Unfortunately, all the variables have been deduced by us."

This black-haired strange ancestor was very confident and felt that Zhang Wenchang was almost as powerful as him.

"You think you can take care of me alone? Are you here to die?"

The other two clones of Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang also influenced the other ancestors respectively.

Emperor Huangtian is alone against three, Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang's other two clones are both one against two, and Zhang Wenchang is one against one.

Zhang Wenchang spent one on one trying to figure out whether he could kill this strange ancestor with all his strength.

Zhang Wenchang took action, his fist seal was extremely domineering, and with one wave of his hand, the crying universe collapsed, and the whole world screamed.

The battle between the two turned back the long river of time, and countless rules were torn apart.

The strange ancestor was knocked upside down and flew back. His hands covered with black hair suddenly exploded, and the cracks spread all over his body.

The ancestor of the plateau tried his best to stop the spread of this terrible crack, even breaking his arms.

Chi Chi.

A bright sword light cut off the long river of time, making everything in the world stand still. There was only that invincible sword in the world.

He cuts through the darkness and appears in the past, present and future, everywhere, a ray of divine light in the infinite universe.

With a bang, the head of a strange ancestor exploded instantly, and then his body also shattered in the sword light, turning into pieces of broken bones and blood mist.

Emperor Huang Tian killed a plateau ancestor with one sword.

The sword light reappeared, and another plateau ancestor was slashed in half diagonally, and exploded with a bang.

"You dare to be distracted while you are fighting with me. Are you looking for death?" Emperor Huang Tian held the bleeding sword tire and said disdainfully as he looked at the two plateau ancestors who were destroyed in an instant.

The silhouettes of the two ancestors of the clones emerged from the plateau again. They looked at Emperor Huangtian with ugly expressions.

Emperor Huang Tian was a young man who was older than them by an unknown number of eras. Although he was also in the realm of sacrifice, he did not get the slightest advantage from three against one.

After cultivating to this level, one should be invulnerable to all laws, but in front of Emperor Huangtian's sword, any idea of ​​being invulnerable to all laws and eternal immortality has become a joke.

Zhang Wenchang waved his invincible divine fist, and in conjunction with the countless field patterns, dazzling divine light flashed across, blasting away the ancestor who was confronting him.

With a bang, the sky collapsed, the rules of the avenue were burning, countless orders returned to Yongji, and countless universes were disintegrating.

Countless densely packed field runes appeared under Zhang Wenchang's feet, like a large invisible net, squeezing and trapping that area of ​​the world.

Shattered into blood mist and the fastest plateau ancestor, his body was bound in this invisible net.

Logically speaking, he should be invulnerable to all means, and these golden runes should not restrain him.

But the patterns woven by Zhang Wenchang with runes firmly trapped him in this world, breaking the body of this strange ancestor again and again.

Although it was not fatal and did not completely kill it, he should not even think about escaping from this golden cage.

Zhang Wenchang thought that Chu Feng had the reputation of cremating Taoist ancestors. He looked at the purple gold pagoda on his body and his heart moved.

This Purple Gold Pagoda does not look big, but the space inside is astonishingly large, not weaker than any of the Great Thousand Worlds, and each floor is equivalent to the space of dozens of Great Thousand Worlds.

Zhang Wenchang didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, he took the broken pieces and flesh and blood into one of the layers of the Purple Gold Pagoda.

The weird ancestor immediately felt insulted. At his level, he actually wanted to suppress himself into a tower. This was definitely an insult to the sacrificial creatures.

He tried his best, roaring and fighting Zhang Wenchang, but in the end he was beaten to pieces by Zhang Wenchang again and again.

Zhang Wenchang took half of his body and flesh to the ninth floor of the Purple Gold Pagoda.

More than half of the remaining body is still in the field network constructed by Zhang Wenchang and cannot escape.

Zhang Wenchang immediately activated the Purple Gold Pagoda. The mysterious fragments of time inside were flying wildly, and the mysterious avenue fire was jumping. On the ninth floor of the Purple Gold Pagoda, the flames were burning, and there was a crackling sound.

The body of the strange ancestor was set on fire like firewood.

"This thing doesn't need the fire of the sky, the flames of the ancient universe, the fourth-level floating earth, and the two firewoods of yin and yang. It actually burns like this?"

Zhang Wenchang was shocked. He had always thought that the Purple Gold Pagoda was a treasure, but he had never thought about its specific use.

At first, he mistakenly thought it was made of divine mark purple gold. Now it seems that this material is not only made of divine mark purple gold, but there must be amazing secrets hidden in it.

Could it be an alloy with the immortal gold of time?In other words, is this the color of time fairy gold?
This thing can actually deal with the high-origin ancestors, and can actually cremate the high-origin ancestors?

Masters at the priest level can almost be said to be immortal. Coupled with the infinite resurrection of the strange plateau, the real world is indestructible.

Even with the strength of Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Ye Tian, ​​if they want to kill the strange ancestors, they can only use their own origin to forcibly destroy them and die with them.

And Zhang Wenchang's Purple Gold Pagoda is going to break the myth today and break everyone's perception.

"Something's wrong, I'm actually in danger of death?" A great terror suddenly came over half of the body of the strange ancestor. He instinctively felt that real death was coming.

He felt himself getting weaker and weaker, a part of his body and soul permanently missing.

The one-third of the body, flesh, blood, bones, and soul that had been taken in, were actually burned up like this?

He immediately ignored his identity as the ancestor and shouted loudly, hoping that other ancestors would come to save him.

"Hurry, come and save me. I feel that a disaster is coming. There is a real sign of death coming. This is the real change!" He was roaring.

The other nine ancestors couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, how is this possible?Everyone has their backs to the plateau, and no one has ever really threatened them in countless epochs. How can a young man who has just become a priest really threaten them?

(End of this chapter)