The universe is too vast, even if it is trillions, it is only a very small part of it.

As big as stars, as wide as the world, they are just dust in this vast universe, too small.

The "Ancient God Road" built with space veins and tributaries of the Santu River, coupled with the natural "wormhole" and the man-made "Star City Space Teleportation Array", combined, the monks can quickly travel through various star fields, and Fu Xin can quickly reach the star sea. Deep in the depths, only the secrets of heaven and breath can be penetrated in time by spiritual power and divine thoughts, and only divine power and supernatural powers can be projected countless light years away.

Among them, the Ancient God Road played the most important role.

Otherwise, it will take a lot of time for Tianzun-level and half-ancestors to quickly cross the star field.

Four days later.

The World Tree where the Yama clan is located is like a cosmic lighthouse, illuminating the dark and cold void with dense nitrogen.

A leaf of the world is like a sea of ​​light.

Formation inscriptions, regular divine patterns, and talismans fill tens of billions of spaces, like clouds, mist, divine rain, and streams.

This is the foundation for the Yama clan to be able to stand erect for endless years in the universe.

It is the power left by the gods from generation to generation, protecting the descendants.

I don't know how many divine planets are like luminous fruits, suspended above the leafy world of World Tree, releasing powerful and blazing energy like stars.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the void not far from the Yama World Tree, the space was shattered like a mirror. The entire star field was collapsing, and strong and dazzling brilliance burst out.

The starry sky shook violently.

The two World Trees slowly moved out of the collapsed space, and were also illuminated by countless formations, releasing unparalleled terrifying fluctuations.

Countless monks from the God Realm are activating the formation.

With the two ancestors of spiritual power, the Second Confucian Patriarch and Murong Zhuxing, the most indispensable thing in the divine world is spiritual power monks with profound attainments in formations.

"!"

Everything close to the World Tree was crushed.

Includes space.

Because the World Tree is so huge, when viewed from a distance, it appears that they move very slowly.

In fact, the speed of the two world trees is comparable to the speed of light.

Yama is the outer heaven.

In the Temple of Education, the Supreme Qingyun Hall, the Tianzun Hall, the Line of Life and Death, and other places.

Daiyue Zhenren, Baiyun Divine Ancestor, Wangqing Granny, Taishang’s Third Disciple, Mi Tian War God, Wuqing Sect, Yan Yu, Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian, Yan Ting

Countless gods of the Yama clan, as well as hundreds of millions of monks, had learned of the news four days ago and were in preparation.

They did not use the World Tree to escape, but chose to confront each other head-on, living and dying with their clan.

Facing the God Realm, where can you escape?

"coming!"

The Emperor of Hell Tuzhuo stands outside the Temple of Enlightenment, peeping into the sky, with nine golden dragons entwining around him, and the divine light of the royal way erupting from his skin can compete with the sun and the moon.

"You came so fast! Then let's see, is it the God Realm that is invincible, or is our Yama clan better?"

Yan Zhexian, wearing a blue and white palace attire and a treasure hairpin on his head, stood outside the Chunyu Talisman Pavilion, holding a bronze talisman pen and using his spiritual power to connect the space passages of the leaf worlds, constantly sketching talisman patterns.

The Supreme Prince of Yama disappeared and was probably assassinated by the gods. She came to take charge of the thousands of talismans of the Yama clan.

Jian Wushen flew out of Jian Luo Tianwai Tian alone, entered the void of the universe, and looked at the two World Trees pushing the entire star sea rolling in. The unparalleled sense of oppression was even worse than the arrival of the ancestors.

The divine talisman army, with black talisman robes and unparalleled fighting prowess, are at least great gods.

Fu Zhuan combined their might and power into a black dragon talisman beast hundreds of millions long, capable of swallowing the sky and the earth.

With the blessing of the World Tree, you can also challenge the ancestor head-on.

On another world tree, members of the Star Knights Legion stood above the stars, manifesting giant divine bodies.

Their number is smaller than that of the Talisman Army, but their overall cultivation level is higher, and there are many gods and kings everywhere.

In addition to Tiangong, the ancestor King Yaksha, and Yong Zhou, these three beings have the body of the ancestor's corpse.

In the legion, there are several ancient figures, all holding sacred weapons, and their spirits communicate with the world. Standing next to the famous Nine Ancestors of Ten Thousand Generations, their aura is still strong.

The realm of gods is extremely high, and since these gods are taught by their ancestors, their achievements are naturally not low.

What's more important is that the God Realm has a strange area where time flows slowly. In such an area, the Second Confucian Patriarch can live for tens of millions of years.

It is entirely possible that the gods in these two divine armies are geniuses that the divine world has spent tens of millions of years cultivating.

Those in the Star Knight Legion were all personally instructed by the Second Confucian Patriarch. They were like direct descendants, and only one could be cultivated every million years.

In the view of the monks in the God Realm, if Zhang Ruochen and Tianmu were not the founders of the realm, these two divine armies could suppress the entire universe.

Yan Wushen faced such a battle alone. Not only was he not afraid, but he laughed: "We have just obtained the World Tree. Can you fully exert the power of the World Tree? Are you so impatient to die?"

The voice is unruly and arrogant.

"Send to death? I should send you to death!"

God is standing on the wall of Fengdu Ghost City at the top of the World Tree. He takes a deep breath and the entire sea of ​​stars is shrinking towards him.

The next moment, the endless terrifying half-ancestral power burst out, releasing hundreds of thousands of purple thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning are like shining dragons, spreading to hundreds of millions of places in an instant.

If such a lightning field is released in a large world, it will turn into scorched earth in an instant, without any living creatures left.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of thousands of Tai'a Divine Thunder converged and formed an extremely bright electric light. The electric light turned into liquid and went straight towards Yan Wushen.

Creatures below the gods will be blinded if they look at it.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing."

"Everything is empty!"

Yan Wushen allowed himself to be hit by the Tai'a Divine Thunder and was bathed in this destructive energy. However, the thunder and lightning could not touch his body at all, and was dissolved invisibly by the mysterious and mysterious magical powers.

It's like everything is invisible, but it's not that everything is invisible.

"In ancient times, in the era of Qi practitioners, God was so famous that the Thunder clan left behind will last forever. His old man's face has been completely disgraced by you!"

After Yan Wushen said this lightly, his whole body's fighting spirit was instantly ignited, and he released his own divine world "Yam Luo Hell". A vast demonic land like the Santu River Basin spread out in the void, boundless.

In this magical land, there are mountains and mountains, dark clouds and Buddha's light coexist, and the energy of Hunyuan and the energy of Yama are intertwined.

In the dark void not far from the Yama Clan's World Tree, there is a palace floating in the sky, wrapped in the hidden divine patterns of the ancestors.

It is the holy land of ancient Qi practitioners - Chaotian Que.

Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao were sitting in the Qingxu Hall of Chaotian Palace, paying attention to the situation there while preaching the Dharma.

Suddenly.

Chi Yao glanced at the starry sky and said, "Is he going to create his own hell?"

"Somewhat like that, Yan Wushen is not an ordinary person after all."

There was no lack of admiration in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he continued to explain to Chi Yao the difference between the finite way and the endless way, saying: "Twenty-seven is the number that is infinite. The immortal uses this to limit the ancestor's cultivation. For the sake of attainment, I have manipulated countless outstanding figures from ancient and modern times into the palm of my hand."

"Among the ancestors, there are only a handful who can reach a consistent state."

"Although the Great Master has his own way, he has not escaped from the realm of the twenty-seven. This is the root of his troubles planted by the immortal at the beginning of his cultivation."

"After reaching the realm of the ancestors, the great master realizes this, but he has no choice but to die forever at a level with a beginning and an end."

Chi Yao pondered and said: "Brother Chen, do you think I might follow the same path as the Great Master? Being restricted to die at the end of twenty-seven? However, the Great Master has obviously perfected the technique and made up for the shortcomings."

Zhang Ruochen said: "But you also have traces of the layout of the Immortal from the God Realm. He may not have distorted your practice route. Only if you fully understand the infinite and the endless can you check for leaks and fill in the gaps to ensure that everything is foolproof."

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his palm and held up a space about ten feet in size.

The twenty-seventh level of the celestial world of the Great Master Fudo Mingwang is like a chaotic exquisite tower, suspended in this small space.

"This is the Great Master's twenty-seven ways! I have already deduced it, and more than twenty-seven ways have been broken!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao's eyes flashed with wonder, and he said: "My lord, back then, broke all the shackles? How did he do it?"

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, he could naturally see a little bit, and one thought could connect all the thoughts, and said: "It is said that in the ultimate state of the Great Lord during battle, he can hold thirty-three heavens above his head. Twenty-seven of them are in the real state. The sixth level is a virtual state."

"And these twenty-seven levels of the heavenly world contain six hidden powers. I call these six powers the Six Paths of Destruction."

"The six paths are broken!"

Chi Yao muttered a sentence.

Zhang Ruochen used his finger as a pen to write golden ancestral inscriptions in the void, and said: "The first level is to destroy the source of inexhaustibility. Without the divine source, it will not affect the combat power."

"The second level is to break the endless sea. It doesn't matter if there is no sea of ​​gods."
To be continued...