Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 435 The eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji
Ancient times, in the Xuanyuan world.

Zhang Ye was sitting cross-legged on a cloud bed, his body full of ominousness and strangeness. The huge power made his face become distorted, and his handsome and sacred face gradually became vicious.

Hongjun looked at Zhang Ye, who was full of ominousness and depravity, his expression changing.

Sometimes there was a flash of killing intent, and then there was a look of fear, Tian Fuchen buzzed, as if he was about to strike at any time.

But in the end, he still didn't do anything. He raised the jade plate of good fortune and suspended it above Zhang Ye's head. The power of ten thousand ways was lowered to help him wipe out the power of the curse!
Hongjun just thought of the glazed crystal. He knew the fate of the Lord of the Wilderness back then. He was chased by countless thousands of Chaos Seas by a branch.

Although the crystal went back in the end, Hongjun has always kept this matter in mind, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

At this time, all realms are about to be unified, and the prehistoric world is about to be promoted to the eternal true realm. It’s time to pick peaches, so it’s better not to create extraneous problems!
Just when the jade dish of good fortune was suspended above Zhang Ye's head, Zhang Ye also breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the attack he was about to make at any time.

At this time, he didn't want to conflict with Hongjun Luohou. After all, these two people were the best pathfinders.

The curse of the Lord of the Firmament is indeed terrifying. The power of the curse formed by burning the vitality of a Lord is enough to kill anyone at the same level, even the eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji cannot withstand it.

But fellow practitioner Zhang Ye Wandao is already at the tenth level of Hunyuan Wuji. Coupled with the power of origin and the power of eternity, although this curse is difficult to deal with, it is only a delicate disease.

If Hongjun really took action just now, he would have a way to deal with it.

Afterwards, Zhang Ye left a space of Taoism and watched Hongjun at all times. If anything went wrong, he would immediately run away.

His body has sunk into the curse of the Lord of the Sky. The Avenue of Curse is also an extremely powerful avenue. In terms of difficulty, it is only under the Four Supreme Laws.

……

When the Lord of the Sky left, he took away all the main forces, and they were all destroyed outside the wilderness, leaving an extremely empty interior.

At this time, outside the world of the sky, three parties faced each other. On one side, Luo Hou led the gods of the ancient world, and on the other side was the Lord of the God Realm.

The last one is a Hunyuan Wuji Eighth Layer Heaven with hundreds of eyes and tentacles all over his body. This is the strong man left in the sky to guard the world, named Sulu.

He looked at the Lord of the God Realm and Luo Hou in front of him, with despair in his heart. He didn't have any major emotional fluctuations. With such a huge gap in strength, any violent emotional fluctuations were useless.

Not long ago, the Heavenly Dao in the great world of the firmament reopened its restrictions, became ownerless, and entered a self-circulating state of Heavenly Dao!
There are only two possibilities for this state. One is that the person who joins the path automatically leaves the state of joining the path, and the other is that the person who joins the path dies and the path disappears.

Now that Luo Hou appears here, the fate of the Lord of the Sky is self-evident. The most important thing is that the world's foundation that gathered most of the power of the Sky has also been turned into ashes.

"Master God, we meet again. We haven't seen each other for millions of years. How are you?" Luo Hou said politely.

The Lord of the God Realm gritted his teeth. In the last battle that year, it was Luo Hou who was chasing him.

"I'm fine. I heard that my Taoist friend had a fight with a Taoist from ancient times and came back defeated. If you need any help, just ask. With our friendship, I won't just sit idly by and ignore you!"

Luo Hu heard these sarcastic words, but he was not angry at all.

From the moment the Great Desolate World defeated the Cangqiong World, the situation of Chaos was already attacking and defending the aliens.

In the past, the prehistoric people of all realms were afraid to go out, but now it should be changed. Now the heavens and all realms should fear the prehistoric people like tigers and wolves.

"The Lord God is so kind and I can't refuse it, so I will use the death of my fellow Taoist to lay the foundation for my ancient rule over all realms!" Luo Hou spoke with a calm face and murderous words.

The two of them subconsciously ignored the people left behind in the world of the sky at the same time. The dead people have nothing to talk to!
Without any warning, the two began to fight. A scepter and the World-Destroying Mill collided with each other. A dazzling golden light flashed, and the divine power was as vast as an abyss or a prison.

The World-Destroying Great Mill is majestic and mysterious, carrying the power to destroy everything. It rotates at an extremely slow speed in the sea of ​​chaos. Every time it rotates, it seems to have experienced the birth and death of a world.

boom! !

The terrifying aftermath spread out in ripples. Sulu didn't check for a moment, and was directly blown away, like a falling meteor, falling straight into the big world of the sky.

Even the gods of Honghuang and Shenyu dodged subconsciously, not daring to watch the battle, unable to bear the powerful impact.

When the two collided, the rotation trend of the World-Destroying Great Mill was stopped for a moment, but the scepter flew back directly. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

Luo Hou is unyielding when he gains power, and all kinds of magical powers and magical powers pour out, and the infinite magic light shines, forming a world of his own.
The gods who were watching were amazed, dazzled by the battle scene in front of them.

"As expected of a being who has been able to fight with Dao Ancestor for hundreds of millions of years. The Lord of the God Realm is also the master of one side and is no match for him!"

"Seeing this battle, Pindao finally understood why the realms above Hunyuan were separated by the first level of heaven. Really, the realms are as different as the sky!" Someone sighed.

"The grinding disc in the hands of the Demon Ancestor is the Great Mill for Exterminating the World, and it is one of the five great treasures of chaos that existed before the opening of the sky!"

……

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same. The gods of the divine domain only felt that the gods of the ancient world were noisy. A group of people worried:
"The God of Destiny, it seems that the Lord is no match for him!"

"Is this the Prehistoric Demon Ancestor? It is said that he is not the strongest in the prehistoric times, but only ranked second!" A creature who saw the Demon Ancestor take action for the first time exclaimed.

"Destiny, are we here in the wrong place? Can we really defeat the prehistoric era?"

"If we don't come, the world will be swallowed up by the Great Desolation, and the next step will be us. It's just the difference between one step earlier and one step later!"

……

Their conversation did not affect the two people fighting against each other. Luo Hou's black hair danced wildly, and black crystal clear petals scattered all over the sky, blocking his figure, and only a black shadow could be seen flickering!
The Lord of the Divine Realm, the Kingdom of Divine Light shines brightly from the top, the believers have fully recovered, and there are even a few descendants of the tenth level of the Hunyuan Wuji Heaven.

But these dependents are just like the king bugs of the Zerg clan and the robots of the mechanical clan. They can bully the creatures of lower realms, but they are cannon fodder when fighting against them at the same realm. Once they meet, they will be crushed into nothingness by the world-destroying grinding mill.

The Lord of the Divine Realm was retreating steadily. The Kingdom of God above his head was already dim in some places. Even the barriers of the world were broken. The scepter in his hand also became dim. He held the Kingdom of God high, the divine fire was blazing, and said loudly:

"Recite my true name, and the heavens will have eternal life, and all realms will be at ease, and all tribulations will not be invaded, and all disasters will not be destroyed!!"

Following his order, all the gods in the divine domain sat down cross-legged, raised their hands to the sky, made a pilgrimage, and chanted the name of the God Lord loudly, and white light of faith flew out from them.

Blessed by the massive power of faith, the Lord of the Divine Realm instantly repaired the Divine Kingdom, and his aura suddenly increased.

"Shinto? It has some tricks!" Luo Hou said softly.

The Jieyin and Buddhist disciples in the prehistoric camp were even more unblinking. This way of superimposing the power of belief in each other was very suitable for their Buddhism.

With the blessing of the divine power of faith, the balance of war gradually tilted, and Luo Hou actually felt that he was no match.

Seeing this, Huang Tian shouted softly: "Interrupt them!" The gods of the prehistoric times did not dare to watch the fun anymore. When they came here, most of the formations could no longer be used.

Only the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, the Twelve Capital Gods Formation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Eight Formations, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and other formations are useful, and their power has been greatly reduced.

All the formations that can be used work together to build a formation that envelopes the gods in the divine domain and interrupts the supply of faith in an instant!

However, the power of faith provided before is enough for the Lord of the God Realm to squander, so it will not affect the battle situation in a short time!

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Prehistoric, Xuanyuan Realm.

Zhang Ye sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, and new avenues emerged from his body. Disasters and unknowns, disasters and death!

These laws of the Great Dao are synchronized to the Ten Thousand Dao Clocks.

Hongjun had already left because he later discovered that Zhang Ye could resist the curse.

After a long time, the curse that was wrapped around Zhang Ye was finally turned into his own use. He opened his eyes, his eyes wide and clear.

Fu Rui, dressed in white, asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong?"

With the convenience of the Nine-Xu Mitian Grand Formation, Fu Rui had already attained the Hunyuan Dao, but she did not go out with the army because she had to stay to maintain the great formation and transform the vitality of the ancient world.

Hearing that Zhang Ye was cursed, she didn't even care about maintaining the big formation, and came to Xuanyuan Realm immediately.

Zhang Ye glanced at Fu Ru happily, she was indeed a little cotton-padded jacket, so considerate!

"It's okay, you can go back first! I still have things to do as a teacher!"

Seeing this, Fu Rui finally felt relieved, bent down and saluted, "Disciple, please leave!"

After Fu Qu left, Zhang Ye looked up at Chaos, which was the battlefield between Luo Hu and the God Lord.

"It's over!"

Zhang Ye murmured in a low voice, and his pupils were filled with purple, and they instantly became indifferent, as if the aloof heaven regarded everything in the world as a stupid dog.

"The wheel of fortune, spin!"

A strange force passed through the fetters of fate, crossed the sea of ​​chaos, appeared on the battlefield between Luo Hou and the God Lord, confirmed each other with Yao's avenue, and then... control!
As a result, the Divine Realm, which was trying its best to resist the ancient army, suddenly became chaotic. There was a purple indifference in Yao's eyes, which was filled with some kind of madness and distortion!
He suddenly took action, and together with the gods under his command, he replicated the tragedy of the great world in the sky.

In just an instant, a large number of creatures in the Divine Realm died. The Lord of the Divine Realm who was fighting with Luo Hou seemed to feel something. When he looked back, his eyes suddenly split.

"You really have a problem! God of Time, kill him!" The Lord of God's Domain roared!
Before the Lord of the God's Domain could speak, a powerful man from the Nine Heavens with vicissitudes of eyes from the God's Domain had already taken action. Without seeing how he moved, he suddenly appeared in front of Yao.

Just say one word gently: "Instant!"

Yao began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the Avenue of Destiny began to decay. This is the power of time.

In the face of absolute time, any means pales in comparison and is nothing more than a speck of dust in history!
Ever since he noticed Yao's thoughts, the Lord of God's Realm had already left a backup plan, so the God of Time could react the fastest.

Zhang Ye, who was far away in the wilderness, noticed that the line of fate was broken, and sighed with a little pity. The backhand he arranged was still too rough. Not only was it noticed, but he almost couldn't control it!
"Next, there is nothing I can do for you, I have to rely on my fellow Taoist friends!"

Zhang Ye murmured in a low voice, and took out the corpse of the Demon God of Speed, preparing to be promoted to the eleventh heaven of Hunyuan Promise.

The Demon God of Kuai was originally supposed to be in the eleventh heaven, but he had been sleeping in the avenue for too long and was suppressed by the rules of this world, so he could only exert the power of the tenth heaven.

But in the final analysis, his original avenue is the intensity of the eleventh heaven.

In addition, Zhang Ye had just absorbed the curse left on him by the Lord of the Sky and created many complete avenues out of thin air, which was enough to be promoted to the eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji.

There is one thing bad about the Chaos Demon Gods. They only practice one avenue, so even if they swallow them, they can only increase their understanding of the laws of one avenue.

However, if he successfully devours it, then Zhang Ye will have a Taoist body comparable to the eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji.

All that was seen was roots sprouting from Zhang Ye's body and stretching towards the body of the Chaos Demon God.

The roots took root very slowly because they were too hard, but it could be seen that clusters of shining original power followed the roots and sank into the void in the dark.

When the roots absorb the Demon God's body, Wan Dao Zhong is also suspended, covering the Demon God's body, absorbing the real substance that builds the body.

Zhang Ye, on the other hand, is comprehending the great road on the Ten Thousand Dao Bells.

Time passes by, waving 9000 years. On this day, the true form of Dharma appears behind Zhang Ye, and a glaze-colored eternal sacred tree stretches its waist in a pure land.

The avenues of perfection are derived one after another. Finally, the 750th avenue is complete and continues to grow at an extremely fast speed!

At this moment, Zhang Ye realized the eleventh level of Hunyuan Wuji. However, Zhang Ye was not too happy, but rather dumbfounded.

"The cultivation level is high, but it is difficult to suppress!"

The power of eternity surged several times, but was unable to suppress the already perfected Dao. Zhang Ye turned his attention to Wan Dao Zhong.

I saw that the Wan Dao Bell was filled with light, and the manifestations of various avenues seemed to come to life, turning into various images surrounding the Wan Dao Bell.

The internal Dao realm is also undergoing earth-shaking changes, and its area is expanding rapidly.

Various auras are also evolving, the frontiers are widening, and the sky has become higher, making it impossible to reach the top.

The underworld is deeper and deeper, and the energy of the Nine Netherworlds suitable for the survival of Yin spirits spurts out.

Of course, the most important thing is that the energy of chaos gradually appears in the wilderness of the Dao Realm! !

You must know that the Dao Realm was opened up by Zhang Ye within Wan Dao. To be precise, the Dao Realm is actually a part of Wan Dao Zhong and is not related to the external Dao. The creatures in it are also cultivating the Dao of Heaven, and it is the Dao of Heaven established by Zhang Ye. .

It was not born in chaos, and was surrounded by nothingness.

But now, the air of chaos appeared in it. Does this mean that this space may become a party of chaos in the future?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye couldn't suppress his excitement, for detachment from the Dao is nothing more than the pursuit of great freedom and freedom!
But if you are the Lord of Chaos, then there is no such thing as transcendence.

(End of this chapter)