Chapter 4178: Counterattack moment, offensive and defensive changes

"The dead clan will use their strength to ask the human ancestors for advice!"

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The telepathy of the "Death God Sacrifice" clan spanned endless time and space and landed on the human ancestors.

The power of thought is invisible, but it is everywhere.

It turned into a series of intertwined divine chains that were half virtual and half real. Even though the human ancestor's cultivation was unparalleled in ancient and modern times, reaching the sky and the earth, he was restrained for a breath at this moment.

The fetters, restraints, ideas, and spirits that came from the human world were imposed on him.

One prostration, one breath.

Take this opportunity.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The Cauldron of Origin, the Cauldron of Time, the Cauldron of Void, the Cauldron of Light, the Cauldron of Darkness, the five cauldrons flowed like a shuttle, flying out first and hitting the Star Cliff falling from the sky above the Temple of Destiny.

The Five Cauldrons are now in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. How many people in the world can stop him?

"Boom!"

After being hit one after another, the Star Cliff, which is millions of miles high, first experienced huge earthquakes, then shattered, and finally exploded open, overflowing with ripples of energy that destroyed the world.

It was like being punched five times in a row by a witch ancestor.

Among the rubble and debris in the sky, Zhang Ruochen's shadow appeared one after another, rising through the sky.

The demon stood in the sky, holding the stone knife in his hand. When he raised it to the top of his head, the aura and demonic power of the ancestor climbed to the top.

The Hell Picture, the Nine Netherworld Pictures, the Ascending Dragon Picture, the Burial Realm Picture, the Blood Ax Picture, the Dark Moon Picture... the thirty-six pictures on the "Stone Carvings of the Demon" are fully revealed.

Every picture is a perfect and unique supernatural power.

With one slash of the sword, all thirty-six images came together and struck directly at Zhang Ruochen, who was bucking the trend.

It seems to be able to split time and space and divide the universe.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were as calm as water, and without thinking, he waved his arms. His arms and palms turned into a long shadow, scattering the peerless sword light of the ancestor's strike.

The stone knife was broken, and the demon's arms were bloody and bloody.

Even though your ancestor has great cultivation and invincible magical powers, facing the Emperor of Heaven, you are still a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Ruochen's escape light accelerated, breaking through the ancestral order field defense of the demon.

He grabbed his neck and then dived down.

Being caught by this, contained the power of the Five-Breaking Qingling Hand. All the power in the demon's body was dispersed, the rules and order became chaotic, and the ancestral charm of his body was completely gone.

"You should have died tens of millions of years ago, and you have endured millions of years of pain for no reason... I think that a person like you, who should be free and uninhibited, and extremely free, would definitely not want to be beaten by others if he still had his own thoughts.

So enslaved like a puppet."

"Demon, please rest in peace, I will help you to escape!"

At this moment, what appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes was the arrogant figure of the demon who swung the knife to save him when he went to Taichu to practice the first-level holy will.

That's the favor Zhang Ruochen owes!

The devil's resolute and angular face was covered with long, messy hair, and his eyes did not have the sharpness and sharpness that the ancestor should have, but only endless emptiness and desolation.

The former number one supreme pillar, the demonic hero who ended the ancient times...actually, has long since passed away.

On the long river of time below, the ancestors of time and space have broken free from the power of the Death God's sacrifice, and have thoughts to touch the demon, activating the ancestor's divine source in his body.

"Chichi!"

The mark of Shenwu on the forehead of the demon emerged, turning red gold.

The body then begins to burn.

Zhang Ruochen took the first step, smashed the forehead of the demon, took out the burning ancestor's divine source from its divine sea, and held it in the palm of his hand like a magic lamp.

In the small world in the palm of your hand, time-stopping ice crystals condensed, freezing the cracked ancestral divine source.

There was a bloody hole the size of a fist in the middle of the demon's eyebrows. It seemed as if it had lost all power and was falling downwards. Its body was gradually frozen into the ice crystal of time.

With a pop, it fell into the river of time.

In the distance, Xu Tian, ​​Feng Tian, ​​Chan Bing, Xiu Chen, Xuetu, Que, Hai Shang Youruo... and other top gods used their own methods to block the fragments of Xingtian Cliff falling from the sky.

"What happened just now? The Star Cliff was shattered like this, and the demon fell like this?" The gods from the Temple of Destiny looked at the corpse of the demon falling into the river of time, and were so shocked that they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Big events have happened frequently over the years, but seeing an ancestor die before your eyes is still a shocking thing.

Xuetu's blood surged and he laughed wildly with excitement: "How can we predict the ancestor's fight? It seemed like it was just an instant, but it is possible that in the time dimension created by senior brother, thousands of years have passed."

Hai Shang Youruo said: "Di Chen has mastered Taoism. How can the ordinary ancestor be his enemy? What's more, the state of the demon is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it."

Defeat the devil, pick up the source of the gods and have them at your fingertips.

The morale of the army of the Temple of Destiny on the long river of time is high.

They didn't know the danger just now. They only saw the mythical and legendary side of Di Chen. From ancient times to the present, they had never heard of anyone who could take away the divine source of their ancestor.

No one knows that in the northern universe and the Santu River, all the dead tribes have perished, the starry sky is dyed red with blood, the ancient god roads are covered with corpses, and there are only a few survivors.

This victory was obtained by the dead tribe at the expense of the lives of a whole tribe of people.

"Be careful! All monks obey orders and hold up the Gate of Destiny!"

Fengtian stared at the space-time ancestor and Zhang Ruochen who suddenly collided in front of him, his eyes were extremely heavy. After giving the order, he immediately typed out six volumes of the "Book of Destiny" to support the twelve gates of destiny.

Just a moment ago.

Zhang Ruochen held the divine source of the ancestor that was about to be exploded by the demon, escaped into the universe, opened a path of time and space under his feet, and struck the human ancestor with one palm.

Now he's going to fight back!

The Ancestor of Time and Space knew Zhang Ruochen's intention, which was purely a lose-lose strategy, leaving no escape route for himself or for him.

If he doesn't accept this palm, Zhang Ruochen will definitely rush over to stop the doomsday sacrifice.

Take this palm...

"boom!"

The two collided together.

The ancestral divine source of the demon exploded, and the space in the core area shook violently, and the light was extremely bright.

When it is extremely bright, it becomes dark, like turning into an unstable black hole.

The destructive storm exploded by the Ancestral Divine Source first tore apart the long river of time, and then rushed towards the seventy-two-story tower and the Second Confucian Ancestor in the past, as well as the Temple of Destiny in the future.

The seventy-two-story tower was quite close to the Second Confucian Ancestor, and was blown away by the storm, falling into the turbulence of time and space.

The destructive storm that surged into the future was mostly offset by the eternal divine sea with a diameter of one light-year, and finally collided with the Temple of Destiny.

"Wow!"

Behind the Temple of Destiny, countless gates of destiny rose up among the army of monks.

"Bang bang..."

The gates of destiny exploded one after another, and the monks in the army were torn apart.

Even though they were far apart in time and space, it was still difficult to stop them, resulting in countless casualties.

Fortunately, they held on!

The long river of time collapsed to the bottom of the Temple of Destiny, where it was stabilized and stopped spreading.

Xu Tian, ​​Feng Tian, ​​and Zen Bing, who were in the half-ancestral realm, stood at the front of the temple, their bodies riddled with holes, their divine clothes turned into bloody clothes, and their faces were rapidly eroded by the power of time.

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Zhang Ruochen and the Ancestor of Time and Space endured the explosion of the Ancestral God at almost zero distance. Both of them were severely injured, their bodies became shattered, and few bones were intact.

Even the ancestral rules and order in the body have been wiped away countless times.

Such trauma is enough to affect the foundation of the ancestors, and it cannot be healed in a short time.

After a while.

Zhang Ruochen's broken body stabilized in the turbulent flow of time and space, immediately activating the eternal and infinite power of Taoism, gathering the broken time and space, and reuniting the long river of time.

"Since time is gone, why bother to reunite it?"

The ancestor of time and space had three thousand feet of white hair, his eyes were marked with the sun and moon, he stepped out of the sky and the earth with one step, and attacked Zhang Ruochen in a domineering manner.

How can you look old?

It is like an ancient divine sword that looks full of rust, but is still extremely sharp. This sword has two cold edges and is meant to kill people.

In fact, as long as the long river of time is broken, the purpose of the ancestors of time and space will be achieved, and they will be invincible.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's location at this moment is getting closer to the Temple of Destiny behind!

The aftermath of their confrontation at this level could wipe out the entire army of the Temple of Destiny.

Zhang Ruochen would not let the Ancestor of Time and Space succeed, so he gave up on reuniting with the River of Time, and rushed forward as fast as possible, trying to get as far away from the Temple of Destiny as possible.

"boom!"

When they punched out with both fists, both of them exerted the power of time and space, and both contained eternal and infinite power.

The light waves spread and the sky collapsed.

"Pfft! Hold up...the gate of destiny..."
To be continued...