"Elder General, is this your way out?" A domineering and powerful male voice appeared in the purple lightning thunder in the sky.

"The power of the deceased cannot be touched or used. This is the order of the ten emperors. Old General, don't you understand why the ancestral temple will help me, Emperor Zhou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a divine sword flashing with purple lightning in the sky, and the thunder in the sky was swept by the sword light, and it suddenly slashed heavily.

Rumble!!!

The blade composed of the flashing purple thunder was so heavy that it completely crushed the void. The strong and masculine will made people look sideways.

The divine sword fell, interpreting layers of magnificent magical meaning, and instantly flooded the world.

"How much power can the remaining dead have?"

"Check a certain knife!"

In an instant, the world suddenly became quiet, and everything went to a standstill.

Boom boom boom!!!

The next moment.

The continuous thunder sound completely broke the silence imprisoned by the figure.

The brilliant blade is more majestic and grand each time, like an endless wave, and one wave is higher than the other, bringing terrible destruction.

Next to the Emperor Hong's war drum, a man wearing armor and holding a war spear immediately shouted after his master slashed out this sword.

In the hundreds of orifices around him, purple-red energy surged into the sky, shaped like a vast cloud of celebrating clouds. In an instant, the terrifying qi and blood compressed wildly, condensed into a point on his war spear.

At the same time, the endless military formation began to make countless magnificent sounds like sacrifices.

The array diagrams appeared one by one, with brilliant light, floating layer after layer of vast light.

In the entire battlefield, all the soldiers and generals were pulled by the blood of the Han Dynasty and soaring into the sky.

In an instant, countless blood and blood were seen rushing into the sky and gathering on this magnificent military formation, as if a ball of eternal flames had been ignited, and instantly blessed in the hands of the great man.

Immediately, it was seen that the increasingly dazzling light on the war spear in the great man's hand had the majestic momentum to collapse the sky.

"Dong!"

The great man waved his sword and hit the Emperor Hong's war drum.

Therefore, the sound of drumbeats exploded again.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

The sound of drums sounded, and the sky was divided into thousands of layers, with ripples rolling around and spreading in all directions, shaking time, as if endlessly appearing in the world, making a magnificent sound of drums.

The continuous drum sounds were magnificent, sonorous and loud, full of killing aura, which made the blurred figure pause slightly.

Above his head, there were also ripples, and as the drums became heavier, the ripples became clearer and more obvious.

"drink!!"

The big man shouted loudly, and the war was thrown out by him.

The next moment, black paint cracks visible to the naked eye are everywhere between heaven and earth and may collapse at any time.

"Boy, I've picked it up."

The figure was extremely hazy, as if the figure was about to completely disappear in the next moment, and suddenly smiled heartily, and then reached out to touch Zong Han's head, who was shocked.

I saw Qingyun Huagai on his head shrink slightly, and the two auras that were born in heaven and earth and were as respected as the world rushed out of Qingyun and directly penetrated into Zong Han's eyebrows.

Another finger, a divine tree that connects to the sky also turned into a phantom and penetrated, turning into a seedling and planting into Zong Han's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The divine wood is born with fate. The height you can grow is his upper limit. Cherish it and cherish it..."

Immediately, Zong Han was pushed, and an invisible restriction seemed to be untied. An invisible and unimaginable grand power flowed directly into Zong Han from the figure.

"I... it's you!!"

Feeling the innate divine position gradually forming in his body, Zong Han already knew what was going on.

"No, you are you, I am me, at most you are twins." The figure said.

"Don't be greedy for the power of the innate divine position. You can abandon it when the time limit is reached. This is your life-buying money. You have also seen my result. So, don't learn from me and follow my old path."

"What would you do if I hadn't come to the Fengshen Realm?" Zong Han asked.

"Whether you come or not, it will be the result." The figure mocked himself, then reached out and pointed his hand between Zong Han's eyebrows, and the world was flowing backwards in an instant.

"Go, don't pay attention to these things. Everything that has been buried. With the money to buy life, you will feel at ease in the world, and then live forever."

"snort--"

Finally reflected in Zong Han's eyes, there was the cold snorkeling that looked down on the world and was domineering. Under the divine sword, the void was shattered. Accompanied by the sound of thunder drums all over the sky, the war spear pierced the endless time and space and fell straight down.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

In the end, the sight was filled with a skin drum as big as a mountain, and blood could be seen flowing on it, and blood rain was like a waterfall.

Standing at a loss in this empty chaos, Zong Han slightly felt the boundless power in his body that could reshape the universe and all worlds, and an unreal illusion appeared in his heart.

The world is just the heavens in the human world, and there are countless legendary and epic poems in the sky.

And in the Zhongtian world, the number is even more amazing.

It can be said that looking at the universe, every moment, even every minute, every second, there are all kinds of opportunities to be gained by others, thus gaining terrifying powers that ordinary people cannot imagine.

This is a step to reach the sky.

This statement has always been endless in the world, and has even been mentioned repeatedly and has been talked about forever.

However, it is so difficult to achieve one step.

Those lucky people who can reach the sky in one step, no matter who they are, in fact, will eventually have a price to pay.

Or you may be in trouble for life and no longer have the hope of rising in this state, or your body will be permanently no longer complete, and you will lose a corner, and you will no longer have the possibility of reaching the upper state, or just a temporary force, and will eventually dissipate...

There is no free pie in the world, especially this terrifying power. I think he was just an insignificant mortal monk before, but he didn't expect that just a mission that was almost forgotten by him would have such a huge cause and effect.

If he doesn't believe it, there is no price in it.

"It's the price~"

With a long sigh, immediately at Zong Han's feet, a shimmering illusory river emerged from an inexplicable place. In his eyes, he did not see where he came from or where he went.

Involuntarily, even in his control, Zong Han stood on the long river and saw two celestial airplanes forming a green equator wheel behind him. In the brilliance of the shaking wheel, another young tree appeared.

The void is silent, this long river flows forward, with countless branches of the diversion.

Among these countless branches, Zong Han saw that the protagonist was clearly himself. At this time, these branches representing his branches began to dissipate, or they returned to the main trunk, and those figures disappeared little by little.

In the end, it becomes the only one and there is no other possibility.

And in his inadvertent stroke, he saw a scene that would never be forgotten for his life.

A series of great and vast divine shadows are constantly fighting on the long river.

The unfixed fragments produced by the war are like plagues, constantly covering every moment, evolving into incalculable and indescribable things.

All indescribable things spread and become an indispensable part of the long river.

In Zong Han's eyes, these warring divine shadows were so familiar that he could even call out their real names, but what was strange was that whenever he thought of a real name, he instantly erased from his memory and could never remember them again.

In the end, the warring divine shadows turned into pieces, flowing in the long river, fighting, colliding, and destruction one by one.

They are so great that Zong Han is so powerful that he is still as small as an ant in front of these beings.

Zong Han sighed: "So that's the case, I am the weakest, so I can change the price so easily. At the price of 'twins', I can only exist in the world!"

Associating himself with the Fengshen Realm, he understood his situation a little.

"Donghua, it's time for you to return to your position."

Suddenly, a little bit of light condensed in front of Zong Han, and in a flash, a simple and unpretentious divine wheel floated and swirled, and a swaggering figure was faintly found in this divine wheel.

"Yuanshi."

Without self-introduction, Zong Han naturally learned about his name at the moment when this divine wheel emerged.

"Donghua, is this my throne in the Heavenly Court?"

Sensing the slight change in the power in the body at this moment, Zong Han felt horrified.

In his perception, his own power was so easy to change his nature.

Emperor Donghua is in charge of the divine book, and it is just a name on the God List.

"Supreme Yuanshi." Zong Han looked at the divine wheel, and a blue red divine light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of expectation was revealed on his face, saying, "I want to know, is the position of Emperor Donghua forever?"

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the position of Emperor Donghua is unsuccessful, but after experiencing the past, Zong Han naturally knew the constraints of this position.

"Go back to take charge of the divine position, and you will know it at that time." The majestic figure in the divine wheel said calmly.

"Understood."

Zong Han nodded, and his body flashed with a flash of light, and he changed drastically.

Wearing a blue jade crown and a blue purple garment, behind him is a circle of Donghua Ancestor Qi Treasure Wheel, which shows the brilliant scenes of seventy-two palaces, and layers of brilliance float from his body, and walk straight out of this world.

Seeing this, Yuanshi nodded and the divine wheel disappeared.
To be continued...