Chapter 504: The Great Bright Spring

Ten blurred figures shimmered in this chaotic region, and from time to time blood gradually fell, and remnants of bones flew in all directions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The thirty-two gods in the clan alliance came to attack and besiege and kill the Haotian Emperor with the force of thunder, but everyone never thought that just one person would fight so many gods alone without defeat, and kill twenty-three gods!

This is too terrifying, the gods are in the world, invincible in the world, each one in the young, has been strong all the way, and now become a god, all races respect, all directions to congratulate.

"It's not that we're not strong, it's that the other party is too strong, and it's beyond all of us's expectations!" an ancient god shouted.

Haotian Emperor, the first emperor of the ages, proud of the past and the present, from ancient times to the present, how many people can match it?

Cultivating for 20,000 years, proving the immortal god position, with the power of thunder, swept the entire human race, completed the great unification, stepped on the ruins of many great forces, and established the Human Emperor Palace, which is comparable to the ancient gods and temples, and gathered most of the strongest people of the whole clan.

The Great Emperor of the Human Race, just these four words, represent the highest glory, and he is also the only emperor who is respected by the whole race.

In the history of the human race, there have been many great emperors, with gods, or the cultivation of gods, but at that time, they were all ancient, early and early in the Middle Ages, all races were fighting, and the ancient gods were fighting endlessly, and there were many strong people, who could not complete the unification like Haotian.

His existence and merits surpassed those of many sages, ending the civil strife that lasted for several years, and establishing a peaceful and prosperous era.

"Terran, it is really admirable, the ancient gods have all disappeared, and the civil strife and war have been greatly damaged for several years, and they are still born, you are a figure. A god sighed.

Emperor Haotian's expression was calm, his golden imperial robe, dyed with scarlet blood, and filled with golden light mist, with immortal divinity.

"In fact, the rise of our people is not in my generation. "Haotian Emperor said.

There is an old god moved, he has gone through the Middle Ages, the Desert Ancient, the Ancient Three Eras, the high generation is terrifying, except for the ancient gods, he should be the oldest, the strongest cultivation.

He was a supreme god who had penetrated into the chaos and fought dozens of mystical creatures, beheading six in a row and leaving with serious injuries.

The vast chaos, the mystery is endless, the primeval gods were born, and many mysterious creatures were born, they are powerful and terrifying, all of them have the cultivation of the ancient gods, and the area where they inhabit is also a forbidden place.

However, due to a certain Dao method, they would not be able to step half a step out of the habitat of the clan, otherwise, no matter how high their cultivation was, they would also disappear in an instant.

"Not in your generation?" The very old god was surprised by this, his eyes were wise, containing the stars, the sun and the moon, and the surrounding order and divine laws were all disordered, as if he was evolving something.

"The ...... of the afterlife" The wrinkles on the old god's face moved, and he noticed something.

"Boom!"

Emperor Haotian punched out the Emperor's Fist, and the golden flames were swirling, and it was incomparably hot, and it blasted towards the head of the old god.

Although the old god is old, he still maintains the peak combat power, after all, his cultivation has reached this point, he is immortal and immortal, he is always at the peak realm, and the change in his face is also in a thought.

A scepter crossed the air, about half a foot high, and there was a golden thunderbolt, smashing over.

"Boom!"

The golden fists shattered, and the blazing divine fire spread out in all directions, and the surging chaotic qi formed a tidal wave of energy, converging towards the divine scepter.

The scepter shines generously, illuminating the heavens and the universe, giving birth to living beings, and that old god is creating countless powerful creatures in the creation of the world!

The gods can create the world, they can also give birth to living beings, there is almost nothing they can't do.

The status of the old god is respected, in addition to the trace of true god power born in the body, his own realm and combat power can also be compared with the ancient gods.

Coupled with that trace of true divine power, among these, he is the only one who can stop the pace of the Haotian Emperor.

The Terran Emperor snorted coldly, murderous, and opened up an imperial kingdom, with gods and demons born, roaring the heavens and the earth.

"The emperor has a way, and the king of heaven is the earth. ”

"Boom!"

One god after another, stepping out of that mysterious country, holding a golden sword in his hand, stained with blood, like an undefeated soldier returning from the battlefield.

The old god's face was solemn, and the divine scepter in his hand slammed into flames, and he rushed to the Haotian Emperor with the life sacrifices of all beings on the continent.

Hundreds of created continents were destroyed, and the creatures of the birth turned into green smoke and dispersed, forming a vast sea of endless karmic fire in the chaotic sky.

The karmic fire is too majestic, the strong people of the Heavenly God Realm will die if they touch it, even if they are ordinary gods, and their immortal bodies will block it, and in a quarter of an hour, the divine soul will be burned and ashes will be extinguished.

A god and demon, holding a golden war knife, simple and desolate, bloodstained, angrily chopped down, all swallowed by karmic fire, invincible.

"The emperor has a way, you have no way, sentence you to soul prison!" "The majestic holy tribulation of the Emperor Haotian, the true sound of Hongmeng came out, and the invisible power turned into silk, penetrating the mind of the old god and entwining his soul.

"Slash!"

The old god snorted, and the soul stretched out his little hand, turned his palm into a knife, and cut off several silks, shaking all over, blooming immeasurably, and breaking free from the soul prison tribulation.

"Poof!"

Two fingers, the golden light is shining, blazing like fire, cutting through the universe for hundreds of millions of light years, stepping through the era of chaos, if you are killed, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

"Great Bright Spring!" Another god, from the Bright Clan, gathered into a spring with his own Dao and Dharma, clear and translucent, like white jade.

The Guangming Clan was born together with the Guangyu Clan, but because of the difference in racial concepts and different cultures, they completely broke and were on the opposite side, and in the ancient years of the Divine War, they stood on both sides, and the Guangming Clan was finally defeated and was almost slaughtered by the Guangyu Clan.

The Great Fountain of Light claims to be able to purify all evil in the heart.

Human nature is good, evil is born from the heart, if it is purified by the Great Bright Spring, in an instant, the soul will be scattered, very domineering.

Everyone has good and evil in their hearts, even if these ancient gods have evil thoughts, except for the ancient great sages, no one can face them calmly, the great bright spring of the light clan.

The ancient god from the Bright Clan had already used all his divine power to accumulate the power of light, summoned the Bright Spring Water Projection from the ancestral land, and launched an attack on the Haotian Emperor.

Emperor Haotian was wrapped in the Great Bright Spring, his whole body was covered with golden light, and his breath was suppressed into his body, rumbling and ringing, and then he was silent.

The crystal clear spring water blooms with a flawless golden light, and is covered with a crimson glow.

The Emperor of the Terran race is in the Great Bright Spring, as long as he has evil thoughts in his heart, he will be purified by the spring water, and his soul will fly away and die.

"Hmph, if you fall into the great bright spring of your own clan, even if you are an ancient god, you will die. The ancient god of the Bright Clan, snorted, in order to be foolproof, he integrated the trace of true god power in his body into the spring water, if there is no accident, it is really possible for the Haotian Emperor to die here.

The old god's eyes were deep, and he was very jealous of this first emperor of the ages, and he didn't dare to be careless, and joined forces with other ancient gods to arrange ancient divine forbiddens, which were inherited in ancient times.

"To deal with Haotian, we can't be careless, this person's divine power is overwhelming, and he has split twenty-three gods in a row, not to be underestimated, and he is sacrificed with his own natal divine fire. The old god said.

The status of the old god is very revered, and his strength is superior, and he can convince the remaining gods present.

Suddenly, a trace of black aura overflowed from the Great Bright Spring, and the evil aura was majestic, enough to make the god-level powerhouse, the heart demon enter the body and die.

"Hahahaha...... Sure enough, he Haotian is not an ancient great sage, and he also has evil thoughts in his heart, today, he will die, and there will be no human race!" The Great God of Light smiled, and his mood became comfortable, after all, he was in the same day, and the twenty-three gods fell, and Haotian was like a magic mountain, pressing on the hearts of the gods.

The old god didn't dare to be careless, there was no relaxation on his face, and the divine scepter gathered hundreds of millions of chaotic qi, each weighing as much as tens of millions of pounds, intertwined with golden thunder, and thunderbolted down.

The golden thunder fire was blazing and manic, exploding in the Great Bright Spring, forming ripples and rippling inside.

The divine fires, giving birth to a trace of true divine power, were all integrated into the Great Bright Spring, forming a Ding furnace, curling with smoke.

That old god is the Taishang of the Sunset God Clan, second only to the God Emperor, and his cultivation is an ancient god who can fight, and he is extremely wise.

He personally controlled the Ding Furnace, used his own natal divine fire to refine, and joined forces with other gods to arrange the ancient divine forbidden and suppress the Quartet.

"Wow!"

The Great Bright Spring is very clear, like jade crystal, like fire, like ice, like electric mania, almost containing the power of the world's ten thousand laws.

It can purify the evil thoughts of human nature, but the final result is to make its soul fly away, leaving no vitality and extremely domineering.

"Maybe it can't be called the Great Fountain of Light, but the Fountain of Purification. One of the gods muttered to himself.

The nine ancient gods sat cross-legged, their heads spinning a tide of energy gathered by chaotic qi, pouring down and pouring into the Golden Fire Ding Furnace.

The nine ancient gods used part of their own Dao source power to nourish the Great Bright Spring and make it grow, and in the blink of an eye, it grew from a small stream to a river.

"If it can be cultivated, the size of the vast ocean, this god can use forbidden means to break through the barrier of the Daoze Continent and summon a complete Great Bright Spring from the ancestral land. "Bright Great Shinto.

The other eight gods nodded, spat out a divine power essence, and merged into the great bright spring water, and in the blink of an eye, it doubled in size.

The scepter was in the air, absorbing the chaos qi of the eight directions, and the golden light was shining, like fire.

The scorching sun behind the old god's head shone brightly, and golden runes shook out, lining up in the void, shining brightly.

The golden runes were inscribed on the furnace, and there was a mysterious color circulating, densely covering the whole body of the Dading, and from time to time there were golden arc thunderbolts.

That Ding Furnace was even more extraordinary, it was tempered by the nine ancient gods, consuming the power of the Dao Source in the body, and it was already solid and indestructible, surpassing ordinary artifacts.

The golden sea of fire was surging, swaying one after another, splashing out, melting some of the divine gold hidden in the chaos.

The fire is already blazing, and a small spark can melt a large universe and cause misery.

In order to besiege and kill the Haotian Emperor, they paid too much, and killed twenty-three gods, and in the end, the Terran Emperor was trapped in the Ding Furnace, tempered with the natal divine fire, and purified by the Great Bright Spring.

The other eight gods, asking themselves, if they fall into it, within a moment, they will be wiped out, even if the Haotian Emperor is strong, he will definitely not be able to last half an hour.

However, compared to the confidence of the other eight gods, the old god didn't think so, he could be so valued by the great god emperor, and he descended to a doppelganger and told himself that this person was definitely not simple, I am afraid that he could not be erased by the great spring of light alone.

"I hope I'm too careful. The old god muttered to himself, then closed his eyes, and a trace of divine fire rose from his palm, blended with the scorching sun behind his head, and slapped out.