Chapter 4169 The Last March

Zhang Ruochen believed that he had experienced countless storms and waves, as well as life and death, but at this moment, he was still emotionally agitated.

Decision is so difficult, like walking on a single-plank bridge. One step to the left leads to an abyss, one step to the right leads to an abyss. There is only one choice.

Scanning the figures in front of me, each of their eyes was so eager and firm.

"Did you say goodbye to Sixue properly?"

Zhang Ruochen patted Xiang Chunan on the shoulder. This third brother didn't know how to hide himself. His eyes were full of tears like rain filling the tidal lake.

Xiang Chunan nodded vigorously.

Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Where are the children?"

"Everything is fine! Brother, you should know that there are no cowards in the Temple of Truth." Xiang Chunan said.

"Of course I know that back then, the old palace master was unyielding and hated evil as much as hatred. Without her, Zhang Ruochen would not be where he is today."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Five Dragon God Emperor, Venerable Cihang, Shang Tian, ​​Xuanyuan Lian, Hai Shang Youruo, Feng Yan, Feng Xi, Han Qiu, and Xuanji Sword God, and said: "Cultivation is a step-by-step process, one step at a time

How easy is it to keep the footprints intact in just half a day? This requires unimaginable resources and energy, and many people will die."

"If time goes against the flow, there is indeed hope to save the thousands of big worlds in the Undefinite Sea of ​​Gods, and there is also hope to eliminate the Doomsday Sacrifice at the source. However, this is a confrontation with the rules of heaven and earth, an enemy of the order of cause and effect, and more people will die.

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"The so-called I am the way of heaven is just a conjecture."

"I can't lie to you, I must tell you the truth. I am not omnipotent, and I cannot bring back the dead. If I die here, if I die in the long river of time, I will really disappear!"

Feng Xi clasped his hands in front of his chest, lowered his eyebrows and said, "As long as we have the slightest illusion of surviving, we will never come here. Di Chen looks down on us!"

"No matter how many sacrifices are made, it is better than the entire universe being destroyed under the Doomsday Sacrifice. Brother, you should know better than us what is more important. If my mother-in-law and mother go on... I may not be able to bear it anymore..."

Feng Yan's body is constantly breaking apart, and the colorful merit energy in his body is erupting like a volcano.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

Countless gods from the Sword Realm's star domain rushed to arrive from far and near from the depths of the starry sky.

There are Zhang Ruochen's beauties, such as Bai Qing'er, Yuan Sheng, Wu Yue, Yueshen, Yan Zhexian, Yu Chenjing and others. They all have long hair tied up and are wearing battle clothes and armor. Some are holding guns and others are holding staffs.

... There is no charming makeup, no gorgeous clothes, only a chilling air of a warrior and an iron horse.

There are also children, such as Zhang Hongchen, Chi Kongle, Zhang Suihe, Yan Ying'er, Zhang Gushen, Zhang Su'e, and Zhang Beize. Their eyes are like torches, and the soldiers in their hands are shining with cold light.

There are also close friends who accompany him through thorns and hardships, such as Xiao Hei and A Le, as well as Tunxiang Rabbit and Demon Ape who have been practicing with Gai Mie all year round.

Almost all the monks from the sword world who survived and could have stayed in heaven arrived.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that they, including Xiang Chunan and others, were able to reach the northern universe so quickly because of Ji Fanxin's handiwork.

In the space crack behind them are the tributaries of the Santu River.

Givenchy's intention was to use these people to force him to break through.

Chi Kongle held the battle sword in his hand, and his battle clothes were like iron sails. He said loudly: "Father! Queen Mother, Yu Yan, Xing Chen, Ni Cai, they all died in the Wuding Sea of ​​Gods. Only by reversing time can they be saved. You yourself

As I said, no brother or sister can be missing!"

"Thousands of great worlds in the Sword Realm were annihilated there, and all blood, souls, matter, and energy were all turned into sacrifices to support the immortals. I am not willing to give in!" Xiao Hei yelled.

"The whole world has been sacrificed. Even if we defeat the God Realm, we will still be completely defeated and lose everything. I am not willing to accept it!" Zhang Gushen said.

"Please Di Chen, break the realm and mend the sky, and lead us to conquer the God Realm."

"Please Di Chen, break the realm and mend the sky, reverse the calamity of sacrifice, and strive for the hope of survival for the universe. We are not afraid of sacrifice!"

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The realm of truth.

The heavens, the divine kings and deities, the divine armies of divine punishments, the heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded the God-conferring Platform with three levels inside and three levels outside.

The Temple of Time, the Temple of Space, the Palace of Formation Destruction, the Peerless Tower of the Red Dust, the Fairy Valley of Red Clouds... Hundreds of top temples are suspended all over the sky, fixing time and space, and suppressing the rules of heaven and earth.

The corpse of the ancestral dragon hovers above the Conferred God Platform, and the dragon master stands between the two corners of the dragon's head.

Halfway up the mountain, the ancient god Pan Yuan rides on a snow charcoal dragon colt and carries a battle ax. The rules and order of the semi-ancestral peak are completely released, and the blood flow in the body is like thunder and roar.

All the monks were staring at the "Map of Time, Space and Heaven" on the Conferring God Stage.

Such a rigorous preparation and such a lineup show that the gods in heaven attach great importance to the demons.

The reason why they knew Tianmo and Haotian were inside was because Chan Bing sent a message in advance, and Zhang Ruochen informed them with his spiritual thoughts from the northern universe.

"Boom!"

The rays of divine punishment light soared into the sky, gathered in mid-air, and hit the "Time, Space and Sky Map".

Suddenly, a crack was torn open in the picture scroll world.

"Wow!"

Brilliant clear light shot out from the cracks, spreading across the four continents of heaven in an instant, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds and starry sky.

Meng Ge and Haotian rushed out from inside, one after the other.

As soon as Haotian rushed out, he immediately turned back, and the black and yellow halberd in his hand turned into an arrow, dragging out a bright tail, hitting the demon who was trying to chase him out, and knocked him back to the "Time, Space and Sky Map".

"Where is the order of heaven?"

The divine voice of Haotian is mighty, and one hand is raised to the sky.

Suddenly, the wind blew and the clouds rushed, and the order of heaven converged into a bright Milky Way, falling from the sky and falling towards the "Time, Space and Sky Map", trying to seal the heavenly demon inside.

Haotian knows very well that once an existence like the Demon comes to heaven, the world will be turned upside down and blood will flow like a river.

Fortunately, all the gods in heaven have already prepared and have gathered in the Realm of Truth to help him suppress it.

"It's really Tianzun, Haotian Tianzun!"

The joy of Bian Zhuang, Zhao Gongming and other nine war gods could not be described in words. They turned into nine divine lights and flew rapidly towards Haotian.

This is a friendship that lasts for more than a million years!

That ray of light is their spiritual support and belief, and it cannot be replaced by anyone.

"Tianzun is not dead, he is back like Di Chen! He is back as the ancestor!"

"Who said the universe is doomed to destruction? Isn't it possible that another ancestor will be born in this world to cope with the end of the world?"

…

The order of heaven turns into thick chains, entangling the "Time and Space Map", suppressing the evil energy that wants to escape, and is about to suppress it.

Suddenly.

The star field of all realms where Heaven is located shook.

A radiant palm crushed the void and appeared in the sky above the four major continents of heaven.

This palm has infinite Tao, bringing spiritual pressure to all monks, just like the hand of God and the palm of the Tao. Many monks from all walks of life were pressed to the ground and their souls trembled.

Haotian looked up, his eyes bright.

This aura does not belong to the Second Confucian Patriarch and Master Murong. It is more terrifying than the Dark Lord's all-invisible form. There is no doubt that it was the immortal from the God Realm who took action!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

Zhenyuan, Xian Xiachi, Old Drunkard, Xian Music Master, Lian Xi, Princess Demon Butterfly... and other powerful people have been prepared for a long time. Together with the spiritual gods in heaven and the more than one trillion spiritual monks in the world, they will

The Great Formation of All Realms was stimulated to the extreme.

Every big world is a formation.

Trillions of spiritual powers condensed together to form a formation with a diameter of one light-year to welcome the palm falling from the sky.

Haotian put on the Divine Punishment Armor, grabbed the Xuanyuan Halberd of the Xuanyuan Family from the void, grabbed the Xuandi Golden Seal with the other hand, and carried the World of Divine Punishment on his back.

The clear brilliance, the light of the God of Punishment, and the dark and yellow divine clouds made him look like an unparalleled god.

Haotian knew about the massacre caused by Yong Zhou's intrusion into Xuanyuan City and the death of Xuanyuan Taizhen.

Old and new grudges turned into raging flames.

Carrying the power of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Army's military formation, Haotian pierced the sky with a halberd.

"boom!"

The Xuanyuan Halberd collided with the big hand of the sky and turned into a pillar of heaven supporting all realms.

The power of the Human Ancestor was so terrifying that neither the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation nor the Divine Army of Punishment could withstand it, and many monks were on the verge of collapse.

In the Heavenly Palace, thousands of military flags flew out.

The battle flag rises in the wind, releasing the light and shadow of thousands of troops and horses, and bursting out with the divine glory of the ancestors.

After thousands of troops and horses are dyed with the divine glory of the ancestors, they are like being cast from gold and iron.
To be continued...