Chapter 372 370 [Emperor Beifeng]

The founder of the Way of Human Desire mastered the Goddess Furnace. Once he entered the furnace, he was affected by the Way of Human Desire and fell into the sea of ​​desire forever.

This is a special kind of natal weapon, and it is also an invincible magic weapon.

The Goddess Furnace roared and collided fiercely with the Great Holy Soldier, but the people and things inside were not damaged at all. The red wall was still crystal clear, and a haze appeared, as if many desires in the world were intertwined.

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable force burst out, and the Dacheng God of War was blown away, smashing into a mountain with a height of 10,000 feet. He was seriously injured and dying.

"A weapon is a weapon, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't work."

"Throughout the ages, no great emperor has been killed by the imperial soldiers, and no saint has been killed by the holy soldiers."

The voice of the Patriarch of the Way of Human Desire echoed through Thunder Bluff, making the kings tremble with fear and the heroes trembling. Is it true that no one has subdued this demon?

"He has surpassed the imagination of this generation and is catching up with the older generation!"

"Who can invite back the founder of the Starry Sky Ancient Road?!"

"Who can awaken the true meaning of the teaching?"

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Many saints were silent. It is true that they are the geniuses of the younger generation, but they are far inferior to the ancestors who have already become saints. They are the real strong ones.

How could the orthodox sect delay the path of success of the founders in the starry sky just because of a trivial matter?

As for using the saint's heritage, it is almost impossible.

Those who become saints will either fight bloody battles on the ancient road in the starry sky, or ascend to heaven to extend their lives. Unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity, they will not stay in the world of mortals.

There are even fewer saints who voluntarily seal the divine source and protect the orthodoxy. Unless the religion is destroyed, they will not be dispatched.

Could it be that the younger generation of Ziwei was allowed to be ruined and do whatever he wanted?

The kings were unwilling to give in and were furious. Suddenly at this moment, a loud voice sounded, echoing across the mountains, rivers and land.

"If one thing doesn't work, then two or three..."

"Fellow Taoists, follow me to slay the demons together!"

"To deal with this kind of evil heretic, there is no need to talk about moral principles!"

Jiang Hengyu stepped into the void, raised his arms, and the eighteen halos behind him bloomed, with endless holy power surging, making him look like a god descending into the world, extremely domineering.

"Hahaha, Brother Lieshan, we have been waiting here for a long time!" In the void, a mighty force of heaven came, and countless holy sons and divine sons of the anti-Jiang alliance swarmed up with holy weapons in hand, unleashing the supreme holy power.

The ingenuity of Shifang's timing was revealed when the founder of Human Desire Dao was unprepared, and no one expected it.

In an instant, it was as if the ancestors of each sect were reborn, and a supreme saint descended into the world. His breath crushed the thunder. Even if it was just performed in an empty body, it was enough to make the mountains and rivers change color and the sun and moon tremble.

"Little Doyle!"

The expression of the Patriarch of Human Desire Tao changed, he shouted loudly, and began to use the taboo power in the Goddess Furnace. He then opened the lid of the furnace and carved runes on the small altar, shooting out the five-color divine glow, which was beautiful and gorgeous.

The Great Sage's weapons are powerful, but after all, they are only held by a group of kings, and the owner of the Goddess Furnace is a saint. The weakest saint, even if he has accumulated faith, is still a saint.

The barrier of the Holy Path is like a celestial abyss.

"Boom!"

An earth-shaking collision erupted in the void, and a terrifying shock wave swept across the entire world, tearing the entire sky into pieces.

One by one, the Son of God retreated to avoid the horrific aftermath of the confrontation.

However, Jiang Hengyu did not move at all. His eyes were shining with light and he sneered: "People want to be evil and evil, today I will do justice for heaven."

The founder of the Way of Human Desire said coldly: "Then take a look!"

"What do I want to fear?"

"The pinnacle of human beings, proud of the world, the sea of ​​desires of all living beings comes into my arms!"

"Suffer death!" Jiang Hengyu shouted and used his killing technique.

A punch blasted out, shocking the world, like a fire phoenix hanging down for nine days, intertwined with a line of avenues, suppressing the mountains, rivers and the earth!

A Dacheng King exclaimed: "Taoist Lieshan has also entered the holy realm!"

Only saints can fight against saints. This is an eternal law.

The aura of the saint is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky and the earth are covered with Dao marks. When the two collide, the goddess furnace is changing, the six desires and divine calamities are intertwined, the ancient heavenly voice roars, the Dao marks appear, and the colorful light floods the heaven and earth.

Faced with such divine power, many saints and geniuses could not help but pale in shame.

Let alone saints, they have not even crossed the threshold of semi-saints.·

"The collision of the first person on Ziwei Planet?"

An old king's pupils were shining, and he could not restrain his excitement and said

He seemed to be witnessing the rise of a young emperor, as brilliant as history.

The two saints fought into the mountains, seas, and void. With just a raise of their hands, they actually caused the stars outside the sky to fall, which shocked the world. Drops of holy blood flew into the sky, and one drop could suppress the mighty power. Infinite dharma intertwined, turning into rain of light, as if

Demons are like Buddha, immortals and gods.

At the end of the battle, their figures were so fast that none of the kings could catch them. They could see a series of strange phenomena, various fairy lights intertwined, divine radiance falling, various offensive techniques being used, and the Ten Secrets shocking the world.

So that the sun and moon have no light, and the mountains and rivers lose their color!

In the end, only a roar was heard, and Jiang Hengyu stepped out of the void, bathed in endless rain of blood.

At this time, someone shouted: "In the False God Realm, the foundation of human desire is disintegrating, and the spiritual realm is wailing and dissipating."

Countless monks over the age of 18 in the Virtual God Realm are wailing, suffering, and mourning.

This is exactly the vision of the fall of a sect's founder, and a battle to slay the saints is taking place right in front of them.

Now there was a sudden silence. On the surface, the kings cheered and began to celebrate, but in reality they were heartbroken.

It's good that Thief Jiang should die, but the things he left behind shouldn't be destroyed directly.

Some things need to be read critically and viewed with a censorship mentality!

"Sage of Lieshan."

Some people stepped forward to worship the new saint with awe.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hengyu had a peaceful face and no trace of desire in his eyes. He was a true sage. He threw away the fragments of the illusion of Taixu and walked away gracefully. He sang loudly: "Twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a crisp, and they can kill ordinary people with a sword at their waists."

"Although there are no dead heads, secretly I teach you that your bones are dry."

"Gentlemen, please be pure."

The kings were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but exclaimed, the new saint is a true saint.

He holds the illusion of the Tao of Human Desire in his hands, but he is not tempted at all. If he wants, he can enjoy a more decadent life at any time than the founder of the Tao of Human Desire.

Now, he has passed away in style and can be regarded as a role model for our generation.

Then, the kings started a war to compete for the fragments of the Taixu Illusion Realm.

"Young people don't know how valuable the true Yang is, and when they come to practice, they shed tears in vain."

Jiang Hengyu clicked his tongue twice, and after watching for a while, he prepared to leave the Ziwei Star Territory and head to the Beidou Star Territory.

The universe is so deep and vast that even a saint would not be able to complete it by flying alone for hundreds of lifetimes.

As long as the quasi-emperor has the strength, he can cross the galaxies and appreciate the scenery of the universe.

The five-color altar of the ancient emperor, the altar of the ancient emperor, the star gate of the eternal star field, and the south gate of heaven are shortcuts prepared for all living beings.

However, these space channels are in the hands of the Imperial Lineage, Immortal Lineage, and Heavenly Court, and require strict review and identity verification.

Jiang Hengyu wanted to change into a vest this time and start a new life, so naturally he couldn't go through formal channels.

After all, as soon as he was photographed by the imperial soldiers, his identity as the Patriarch of the Way of Desire was exposed.

In order to conceal his identity, he paid a heavy price and got a round-trip ticket to the Beidou Star Territory from the big black dog. After crushing one ticket, he came to a secret place.

What comes into view is an ancient five-color altar, but there is nothing nearby.

After all, with the character of the big black dog, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to pay for others.

"Stingy dog!"

With a dark face, Jiang Hengyu stuffed in pieces of divine energy and finally activated the five-color altar, heading towards a mighty heavenly road.

Then the mighty sky road swayed for a while, as if something went wrong, and Jiang Hengyu was teleported to another star field.

"Woof woof..."

The big black dog hurried over, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, stuck out his tongue, patted his head, and said distressedly: "If I had known better, I would have made the five-color altar myself."

"Why are you using the things left by the Mythical God? Alas, it has been in disrepair for a long time."

"Boy Jiang, he probably won't die."

"Well, as long as you can't die."

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"Fuck you, big black dog, you..."
To be continued...