Chapter 242: The Reincarnation of the Old God

Because of hesitation for a moment, he could no longer prevent the birth of that human treasure.

At this time, the flame figure felt a strong unwillingness.

hesitated and was unwilling, all because the flame figure didn't want to be wiped out like this.

Ants still steal life, as long as it is a life with self-awareness, it is good to live and not die.

The flame figure is just a divine clone, the loyal executor's ontological orders, like a machine, he can appear such emotions, which can only show that he has an autonomous consciousness in the passage of thousands of years.

In other words, the flame figure at this time is no longer a simple clone, he has his own thoughts, likes and dislikes.

However, the meaning of the existence of the flame figure is to suppress that human treasure, and for this goal, he must give up everything!

Including releasing that ghostly fire.

That wisp of ghostly fire originally came from the Nine Heavenly Realms, and was obtained by the body of the flame figure, that is, the ancient demon emperor phoenix was accidentally obtained, in order to suppress this ancient Xuan Realm and cover up part of the cause and effect, otherwise, where will this ancient Xuan Realm exist until now?

In other words, as long as that wisp of phantom fire is used, the suppression of this ancient Xuanjie will not exist, and the Xuanjie will also be destroyed!

If the Xuan Realm is destroyed, then the flame figure of this Xuan Realm as a living entity will also disappear with it.

This is also the reason why the flame figure will hesitate and be unwilling.

The person who forced the master of this Xuan Realm to such a situation is the Xuan Huang Bamboo, more precisely, the ancient godhead.

The owner of that ancient godhead was in the ancient world when the ancient world was in turmoil, the lower realm protected the human ancient gods in the mortal realm, and the strength can be said to have reached the point of chaos, and that human treasure was originally an artifact in the hands of the ancient god.

And the divine corpse that suppressed the supreme treasure of mankind was also the divine corpse that was shaped into human form by the ancient demon emperor with great mana after the ancient god fell, after its body was divided, otherwise, how could that supreme treasure instrument spirit be suppressed so easily?

In the ancient house of gods and demons, since the Xuanhuang bamboo can cause this ancient godhead to be born automatically, and the human Xuanhuang bamboo is the main one, then there is only one explanation, that is, the Xuanhuang bamboo is the reincarnation of the ancient god.

After the ancient godhead recognized the master, Xuan Huangzhu awakened the memory of his previous life, although he did not have the strength of the earth-shaking before his death, but he also mastered a certain amount of supernatural powers.

Therefore, the moment the Xuanhuang Bamboo entered the body, it was enough to summon that human treasure and threaten the survival of the Xuanjie.

Of course, the flame figure who was the master of the Xuan Realm could use his divine power to block everything that happened behind him before he found out that Xuan Huang Zhu was the reincarnation of an ancient god, but he hesitated for a moment.

At this moment, Xuanhuang Bamboo used all the divine power in the ancient godhead, imprisoning the flame figure on the throne, so far, except for using that wisp of ghostly fire, it can no longer stop Xuanhuang Bamboo.

As the Xuanhuang Bamboo Ancient Divine Personality entered his body, the aura of his previous life bloomed on the surface of his body, and the seven stumps that originally belonged to his body in his previous life naturally returned to his body under the collapse of the snow maple tree, and his divine body and divine power also began to soar upwards in a straight line.

The seven divine corpses left the eye of the suppression of the Supreme Treasure Formation, and the supreme treasure that had enjoyed thousands of years of human incense offerings saw the reincarnation of the master of this world, and suddenly the treasure light shone brightly, and the snow-white pillar of light penetrated the sky, causing all the living beings in this ancient Xuan Realm to go towards the ancient house of gods and demons.

The Xuanqing Palace, which is the orthodox human cultivation sect, may have known the identity of Xuanhuang Bamboo for a long time, otherwise how could he attach so much importance to entering the Demon Emperor Hall to get the treasure this time?

And the other Heavenly Sword Sect and the Barbarian Ghost Sect should have also received some news, so they dispatched the Yuan Ying Great Power to cooperate.

At this moment, the flame figure thought about all this clearly, but a faint sadness appeared in his heart, as a divine consciousness clone, he should not have given birth to self-consciousness and delayed the big thing.

The flame figure that really became an individual, on the eve of imminent destruction, truly realized the preciousness of life.

It's just that......

No matter how precious life is, what is the use of not being free?

The flame figure suddenly laughed with a complicated expression.

Of course, the flame figure at this time, of course, didn't know that it was precisely because he had self-consciousness that he subconsciously did something that involved major cause and effect, so that his ontology was about to descend.

Moreover, the cause and effect brought to the ontology by the things that the flame figure did without permission will have extremely great significance after a hundred years.

The so-called one drink and one peck, one gain and one loss, in the dark, there is its own providence.

At this time, the flame figure put his mind in an ethereal spirit, and he could feel the power of the divine power that imprisoned him on the throne, which was a power that completely surpassed the rules of this ancient Xuan Realm.

However, this power is too powerful, even the mortal realms in the outside world are helpless, let alone the rules of the mystical realm.

The flame figure knew that he couldn't break free, and of course he didn't plan to break free, all he needed to do was blow himself up.

Once the flame figure explodes, this ancient Xuan Realm will naturally feel something, and the will of the Xuan Realm will wake up at this time, mobilize that wisp of samadhi true fire, and suppress that human treasure.

With the thought of it, the flame figure couldn't move, and he glanced at the ancient palace in the center of the city, and his thousands of years of boring time in this palace appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, the flame figure was a little envious of the sword ghost who had turned into He Xiaoshi's black stick weapon spirit, after all, the sword ghost would eventually leave this huge cage and gain true freedom.

"That's it," the flame figure sounded in his heart, and suddenly the slightly faint flame figure swelled strangely.

In an instant, all the spiritual energy in most of the Xuan Realm was like a raging wave, all of them surging towards the body of the flame figure.

When he was about to approach the flame figure, this aura like a sea directly turned into a huge lake of spiritual liquid power, directly submerging one-third of the ancient palace.

However, it was only in an instant, and the lake of liquid poured into the body of the flaming figure.

Blood-colored lightning began to flicker in the ancient palace complex, and blood rain poured down, and an extremely oppressive aura shrouded down.

A huge sound like thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then all the yin things, countless treasures, and even mountains in this Xuan Realm collapsed at the same time!

The void had long since turned into an incomparably huge transparent funnel, covering half of the sky, all because of the blood-colored lightning in the sky, and the one as thin as a human skull, which was connected to the head of the flame figure.

A moment later, an incomparably faint, but thousands of feet tall flame figure, shattered the ancient palace and appeared in the Xuan Realm, his head directly pierced the sky of the Xuan Realm, and penetrated deep into the outside world, as if he wanted to breathe the free air of the outside world.

Then, this flame body, which was bigger than a mountain, exploded with a bang!

Where the flame figure shattered, a round of flame with a diameter of 100 zhang was about to release the destructive power that was enough to destroy this Xuan Realm, but it was wrapped in this ** day by a magnificent blood-red divine power.

From a distance, the surroundings of the Great Sun of Flame seemed to be coated with a layer of blood-red light.

Where the Great Sun of Flame came into contact with the blood-red divine power, the time and space disorder of the mortal realm, and the rules of heaven and earth, which should have been supreme, were completely invalid!

The power of destruction and the blood-red divine power are constantly clashing and contacting......

In the end, the blood-red divine power around the Flame Sun was even better, compressing the huge Flame Sun to the size of a fist, temporarily imprisoning the power of destruction.

At the same time, this blood-red divine power, using a high magic technique, actually took advantage of the previous chaotic time to feel the moment before the flame figure exploded!

This space has turned into a gray and void chaotic area, and the power of time and space is constantly circulating, and faintly, only wisps of red divine power overflow.

The self-detonation of the flame figure was as if it had never happened.

However, once the blood-red divine power disappears and the imprisoned power of time and space is released, then this destructive power will also completely burst out, destroying the entire Xuan Realm.

Even though the blood-red divine power temporarily organized the destruction of the Xuan Realm, the wisp of the ghost fire hidden in the depths of the void chaos somewhere still sensed all this.

The faint flame flashed, and it appeared directly in front of the huge pillar of snow-white light.

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For half an hour before the flame figure exploded.

He Xiaoshi finally arrived in front of the Ancient House of Gods and Demons, his strength had increased greatly at this time, his spiritual power was abundant, and he was able to control the Golden Moon Flying Boat with all his might, and his speed was actually faster than that of Xia Han and the others.

So much so that He Xiaoshi was the first monk to reach the Ancient House of Gods and Demons in addition to the monks of the Xuanqing Palace.

When He Xiaoshi appeared in front of the Ancient House of Gods and Demons, even with his calm temperament, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

At this time, the ancient house of gods and demons within a radius of several miles completely turned into a snow-white world, and the huge snow-white pillar of light soared straight into the sky.

The courtyard walls around this ancient house are emitting thousands of flames, and the snow-white light is completely gathered in the ancient house of gods and demons.

A spiritual pressure that suffocated He Xiaoshi, and the divine power as vast as the sea, were forming some kind of incomparably harmonious and perfect field at this time, and they were slowly merging.

If it weren't for He Xiaoshi's special physique, coupled with the fact that there was a nine-story demon tower flowing with a faint cool aura in his body, he would have already knelt on the ground.

He Xiaoshi looked at the ancient house of gods and demons in front of him, and his eyes shot out two golden rays of chopstick-thick and substance-like golden light, forgetting the past.

However, despite his astonishing eyesight, he still couldn't see through the golden flames burning above the courtyard wall and see what was happening in the ancient house of gods and demons.

He Xiaoshi's eyes closed, his eyes returned to normal, he hesitated slightly, his heart moved slightly, he held the black stick in his hand, supported a thick golden armor light shield all over his body, and slowly walked towards the Ancient House of Gods and Demons.

As he got closer and closer to the Ancient House of Gods and Demons, the spiritual pressure and divine power naturally became thicker and thicker, but at this time, the two seemed to be concentrating on blending, ignoring He Xiaoshi, an uninvited guest, and the golden flames on the courtyard wall and the gate gave He Xiaoshi an extremely cordial and familiar feeling, and he did not react to He Xiaoshi's intrusion.

Therefore, along the way, there was no huge obstacle, and He Xiaoshi smoothly entered the ancient house of gods and demons.

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"Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Xuan, what the hell is he doing? How do I think he is no longer the Senior Brother Xuanhuang Zhu I know," In a blood-red divine light shield, a Xuanqing Hall monk asked He Mingcheng with a look of fear on his face.

He Mingcheng's face was calm, but his eyes were full of anxiety, but as a senior brother, he couldn't show this emotion on his face, so he could only pretend to be calm and said lightly: "Senior Brother Xuan should have relied on that ancient godhead to get some opportunities, so he began to call me the supreme treasure of mankind." Don't forget the instructions of the master before leaving......."

He Mingcheng was about to say something, when his face suddenly changed, his eyes looked ahead, and when he saw an ape with a golden hair and an extremely domineering and powerful aura, his expression was even more ugly.

"That demon ape, please stop!" He Mingcheng shouted.