Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Black-robed Emperor

Although the Dajing realm cannot be regarded as Kyushu, its leylines are full of ten. The largest leyline is under the Kunlun Mountains, stretching endlessly, with this leyline as the main vein, it has derived a whole nine secondary leylines, and countless small leylines are derived from these nine leylines.

Now, the leylines are filled with generations of supernatural soldiers. The Xuanbing Daoist Master created the Imaginary Spiritual Network with the Magical Xuanbing as the main foundation, and then created the Nine Dings and Ten Artifacts in order with the power of the Imaginary Spiritual Net.

These Nine Dings and Ten Artifacts are the important core of the Imaginary Number Spirit Net-Kyushu Enchantment. In the place where Dagon is not visible, Jizhou Ding, Yanzhou Ding, Qingzhou Ding, Xuzhou Ding, Yangzhou Ding, Qingzhou Ding, Yuzhou Ding, Liangzhou Ding, Yongzhou Ding, this Jiuding, Dingding the world, the town protects humanity and luck.

This Kyushu enchantment is an invisible imaginary number spirit net, which plays the role of filtering and defense. Now that Dagon has broken through the realm, he has been blocked by the imaginary number spirit net.

And what made Dagon even more helpless was that the white-robed martial god directly grabbed Dagon's head and hit him, and all of Dagon's methods seemed to be restrained.

Now Dagon was left with only one physical body that could be beaten passively against the enemy.

"What exactly did you do? None of my abilities have failed? Dagon wanted to escape, so he spoke to divert the attention of the white-robed Valkyrie.

The white-robed martial god didn't speak, just pressed down with one palm, and among the five fingers, the four basic forces and the chaotic forces surged together, but they shaped a world in the palm of their hands.

The old days of the Ke system had a very strong immortality, and when the white-robed martial god first ascended to the Taoist, he annihilated the old evil gods with a snap of his fingers, but the next moment they returned again, and it was precisely because of this that the white-robed martial god planned to suppress instead of erase.

And the realm created in this palm is the cage he prepared for Dagon. It's not clear why there's only one Dagon now, but it's not a big problem, and the town is a town.

"Earth, water, fire, and wind, refine heaven and earth." Why is it said that if you have collected all the earth, fire, water and wind, you can refine the heaven and earth.

In fact, earth, water, fire, and wind do not simply refer to the elements, but actually refer to the power of the root.

There are four fundamental forces in the universe, the strong nuclear force, the weak nuclear force, the gravitational force, and the electromagnetic force. Observing the earth, water, fire and wind at the micro level, and then observing and explaining it from a physical point of view, the earth, water, fire and wind only appeared under the action of the four fundamental forces.

Therefore, earth, water, fire, and wind can be extended to time, space, energy, and matter, and can also be extended to the four fundamental forces, this primordial force.

Because no matter which universe it is, it is inseparable from the four fundamental forces. And Dagon naturally can't escape the clamp of the four basic forces, and with the four basic forces and chaos forces, Dagon's ability can be easily resolved.

After the creation of the world in the palm of his hand, the white-robed martial god was pressed down with one palm, and the size of the white-robed martial god's body was naturally not comparable to Dagon.

So Dagon was trapped by the heaven and earth in his palm, and then the dimensionality was reduced to a two-dimensional, non-concept of thickness.

The white-robed Martial God frowned. Too weak, too weak, how could things be so simple? Dagon was suppressed so easily?

Is this reasonable? This makes sense, since Dagon is just a bait. A bait that fished out the white-robed Valkyrie.

The heavens were shattered, and the black-robed emperor sat on a corrupted throne, a throne of flesh and aberrant bones that was constantly oozing blood, and on top of the throne there were signs of constant evolution and mutation, as if it had been created from innocent beings.

Even in the black robe, there were dark shadows that turned into countless eyeballs and blinked from time to time. The pale face of the black-robed emperor was exactly the same as Qin Yuelou.

But the next moment, a mask of black mist shrouded it, and in the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were the tentacles of insects that constantly stirred.

Before the white-robed martial god could comprehend the current situation, he briefly lost his mind in the eyes of the black-robed emperor's thousands of shadows.

The shadow world that was created one after another rose from the feet of the white-robed martial god like pitch-black sludge, and continued to climb upward.

After the white-robed martial god came back to his senses, he punched with all his strength. But the punch shattered only a thin shadow of silt.

All this was seen with their own eyes by the cook and Qin Yuelou who were protected by the Kyushu Enchantment of the Imaginary Number Spirit Network. Fortunately, the Imaginary Number Spirit Net filtered the spiritual pollution, allowing the two of them to face the black-robed emperor directly.

"Is this the old days?" Qin Yuelou did not understand the current situation. But the cook suddenly covered his head, and some memories blocked by the system leaked out.

"It's the old days, but it's not the old days we know, to be exact, the old days, us in other worlds." The cook said worriedly,

"Yes, the system told me some time ago."

"What did you say?!" Qin Yuelou's sword eyebrows were upside down. And above the heavenly dome, the black-robed emperor stood up from the corrupted throne and walked towards the trapped white-robed martial god step by step with a huge wriggling shadow.

"Are you the person I am in this world?" The black-robed emperor looked at the white-robed martial god. The cockroach-like tentacles and arthropods on the mask suddenly lengthened, heading straight for the white-robed Martial God's face.

But he was grabbed by the white-robed martial god with a palm.

"Good means, these shadows and mud contain high-powered worlds, and this world is full of your believers and people, and under their boundless fanatical belief in you, you have formed an alternative virtuous circle with them, so as to turn this shadow mud into a shackle that even I can't break." The white-robed martial god said coldly.

"See? It doesn't matter, just because you can see it doesn't mean you can break it. The black-robed emperor's voice was calm.

Then the four basic powers and chaotic powers of the white-robed martial gods were displayed together, and the black-robed emperor and his throne fled hundreds of millions of light years away.

"What if you can't break it? Grandpa, I'm going to fight the same. The white-robed Martial God punched the void, causing an invisible tremor.

The mud on his body was scattered, but in this earthquake, the shadow of the black-robed emperor was completely destroyed.

But the black-robed emperor didn't panic in the slightest, but just melted into a dull sludge shrouded in a sea of stars with the throne, turning the void part of the universe into his own territory.

Then he rolled inward violently, wrapping the white-robed martial god and turning it into a small round ball like a black hole. Isolate everything.

But there was constant agitation and bulge on the ball, and it suddenly cracked open and overflowed with strong energy, but the next moment it converged and recovered.

Two Dao masters of the same level exist, and before they are upgraded to a more powerful state, the battle between them may last for tens of millions of years before the winner can be determined.

And among the stars, there was a being dressed in yellow with a face hidden under the hood of the yellow coat who wanted to take the ball away.

He reached out and touched the ball. But then the hand and the arm dissipated, revealing endless indescribables.

But then it grows back. After standing still for a moment, He disappeared from the ball. The ball was still repeating everything it had just been.

In the midst of Dajing, Qin Yuelou and the cook helped quell the riots. And the Medical Dao Master also brought Erlang God, who had shaped the body of a god with a nano immortal Gu, and Qinglong to make peace with the two.

Qin Yuelou had already explained what had happened through the internal network.

"What the is going on?" The doctor exploded into a foul mouth,

"The white-robed Valkyrie was dragged down by something else? Didn't he wave his hand and wave the old days? ”

"Zhenjun, what do you think?" Qinglong asked Yang Jian. Yang Jian looked at the sky with three eyes: "It's not enough, they're too far away, I'm just an upper realm dividing thought, and I can't observe so far away." ”

"What the hell is the Upper Realm?" Qin Yuelou asked Yang Jian.

"The Upper Realm is the only and highest of the three thousand worlds." Yang Jian said,

"Now the war in the upper realm is also anxious."

"What do you mean?" The cook was puzzled,

"Haven't those old days come to pass? We can all hold on to them. ”

"The upper realm is the only, the old days are also the only one, in fact, the old days you are facing are just the projections they descended here, we can divide the lower realms, the old days can also be projected, and their projections, the corresponding highest specifications are your world, some worlds they can't look down on, so they don't drop the projection to influence, some worlds they don't find, Dajing, is the closest to the upper realm, but also the highest world below the upper realm, here the projection can let them understand us, but in turn, we can also understand them." Yang Jian said this, a little ashamed.

"So our world deserves to be treated as an outcast!" Qin Yuelou asked.

"You calm down, Zhenjun is one of the few immortals in the upper realm who does not agree with this move, and it is for this reason that I can invite him down." Green dragon and muddy road.

"Calm down, the question now is not those old days, but why there are other worlds, evil gods." The cook asks the most important questions.

But then, his memories also woke up a little.

"I see...... TMD I see. The cook covered his head and was devastated. β€”β€”The white-robed Martial God and the black-robed emperor kept fighting, and they also learned a lot from the black-robed emperor.

"Are you wondering why I'm here?" The black-robed emperor asked the white-robed martial god,

"We all know about the multiverse, but do you know what a worldline is?" The white-robed martial god had a smart mind, and after the black-robed emperor finished speaking, he understood the meaning.

But the black-robed emperor continued.

"Dajing is not the only one, Dajing has infinity, but this infinite Dajing is not only parallel, but also up and down, the best place in the world line is above, the worst place in the world line is below, the Dajing where I am is is an out-and-out decadent and chaotic world, I led a group of brothers, yes, like you, I also have a doppelganger, we overthrew Dajing together, re-established Daqin, we were tired of dealing with everything that was enough to destroy Dajing, but in the end we still lost to the shadow, so I unified all the brothers and absorbed the shadow, I also became the black-robed emperor, and after the projection of the old days came, I was also accommodated, but I am not convinced, why can you enjoy the hard-won beauty, why can you continue to look forward to tomorrow, so I want to go up, keep going up. "The white-robed martial gods can understand, parallel and up and down, and the Dajing where they are only has to face the projection of the old days.

But the world where the black-robed emperor is located still has to face the so-called [shadow]. Maybe the world level they are in is not high, but in the process of continuous improvement, the black-robed emperor is also constantly getting stronger.

And the old days he sucked into his body polluted him and turned the black-robed emperor into him, so such a guy can be regarded as an old day, but this guy is a supernumerary of the old days.

"Can you be jealous, jealous, and hateful to bring disasters to other worlds at will?!" The white-robed Martial God asked.

"Even without me, there would have been others who would have done the same, but I had to get to the Upper Realm one step faster than they did."

"Others?" The white-robed Martial God was shocked.