Chapter 163: Comparable to the Great Destiny Spell! Enter the Gate of Eternal Life!

Chapter 163: Comparable to the Great Destiny Spell! Enter the Gate of Eternal Life!

Chapter 163: Comparable to the Great Destiny Spell! Enter the Gate of Eternal Life!
Under the Demon Sealing Ridge.

Taking advantage of the critical moment when the Son of God Cheyuan, the God Emperor Hatetian, and Fan Qingying sacrificed the three top-grade Taoist weapons to suppress the Human Emperor Pen, Chen Zheng brazenly launched the Great Catastrophe Ancient Cannon.

Target, the Son of the Chariot God.

As soon as he saw this man performing the Great Sealing Technique, Chen Zheng estimated the divine power in his body. It was so powerful that it was as strong as that of twenty ancient celestial dragons.

What is this concept?
For an ordinary immortal who has reached the second level of immortality, even if he cultivates his magic power to the limit, he can only produce twenty dragons.

But the Son of the Chariot God had only reached the first level of immortality, the Wanshou Realm, which was enough to cross a major realm and kill the enemy.

Even the God Emperor Hatetian has the power of six ancient celestial dragons, which is three times that of Ruyi Zi.

It can only be said that the gods are worthy of being the darlings of heaven and earth. They are blessed with unique advantages, and each of them can dominate the same realm.

As long as Chen Zheng refines the Son of the Chariot God and the Emperor of Hate Heaven, his magic power will definitely increase greatly, and he will have the strength to sweep through the second level of immortality.

Rumble!
The fire from the Great Catastrophe Cannon was extremely powerful, like a rolling devil sun falling from the sky, vaporizing all obstacles such as the large tracts of soil and rock in front of it, and it was enough to destroy the world.

"not good!"

Both Hentian Shenhuang and Fan Qingying sensed a severe danger, their hearts beat faster and their livers trembled wildly.

Although the artillery fire was not directed at them, they all felt their bodies disintegrating and their souls collapsing.

If we hit them, they will be annihilated into nothingness in an instant, without even a trace left.

"Damn it, who is attacking me from behind? What kind of power is this? I can feel the catastrophe of heaven and earth coming. If I am not careful, I will die!"

The soul of the Son of God Chariot, who thought he was about to suppress the Human Emperor's Pen and become a hero of the gods, was beating wildly, and a layer of dust was covering his heart.

The heart of Tao is covered with dust, and there is great fear!
He wanted to roar, wanted to take back the top-grade Taoist weapon that he had used to suppress the Human Emperor Pen, to protect himself and withstand the terrifying and surging artillery fire.

But it was too late.

The timing of Chen Zheng's firing was too accurate, it happened to be the moment when he was putting all his strength into performing the Great Sealing Technique.

The speed of the artillery fire was too fast, so fast that he was caught off guard and had no chance to use his magical powers to resist.

boom!
The Son of Chariot God only had time to condense a layer of brilliant divine power behind him, forming a solid shield like a turtle shell, before he was hit by the fierce artillery fire.

His tortoise shell did not provide any protection at all and was torn apart by the artillery fire. The flames filled the sky and completely submerged him.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Hurry up and save Lord Shenzi!"

The God Emperor Hatetian could no longer see the Son of the Chariot God clearly in the flames. He could only hear sharp screams coming from inside, as if he was enduring the most vicious torture in the world. He was immediately anxious and called upon Fan Qingying, wanting to use his water-based magical powers to put out the fire and rescue the Son of the Chariot God inside.

But at this moment, Chen Zheng stepped over from a distance, and his big hand was as fast as lightning. He reached into the flames and grabbed a person who was charred and smoking, with rotten flesh on his body, a big black hole on his chest, and all his legs and hands missing, like a cooked sausage.

This roasted sausage was the Son of the Chariot God. He no longer had the magical and graceful demeanor he had just had. He was already exhausted and stared at Chen Zheng, who had captured him, with bloodshot eyes. He asked in a desperate voice, "Who are you and why did you attack me?"

He was filled with hatred. If it weren't for his top-grade Taoist chariot suppressing the Human Emperor Pen, he would have been able to easily withstand the artillery fire just now. How could he have been seriously injured and captured by Chen Zheng?
"It's you, Chen Zheng! You have cultivated to the seventh level of magical power? But how can you be so powerful that you can seriously injure the Son of God?"

Before Chen Zheng could answer the question from the Son of the Chariot God, Fan Qingying exclaimed in disbelief.

Naturally, she still had fresh memories of Chen Zheng.

At the beginning, she led the four great divine kings and forty other thieves including the Zhuxian Thief, the Ciyue Thief, the Miexing Thief and so on to plunder the Xuangui Pavilion, but the plan failed. Everyone except her was killed, and the main target, the Xuangui Pavilion, was also lost. She even almost lost her life.

All this is thanks to Chen Zheng.

She had a huge grudge against Chen Zheng.

I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes!

Ever since the last incident, she has been wanting to seek revenge on Chen Zheng, but she couldn't find the opportunity. In addition, she had to summon external aid and plot against the Human Emperor Pen, so she was temporarily delayed.

But she never dreamed that before she could take revenge on Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng would appear in front of her first, and with one shot he beat the high and mighty Son of the God of Chariots to a state worse than death, and captured him directly in his hands.

He is the son of a great commander of the gods.

What kind of strength does Chen Zheng have, and what kind of ability does he have to challenge opponents of higher levels? Isn't it too terrifying?
She felt fear and stepped back like a frightened rabbit.

"It's this boy?"

In the distance, the figure of the Human Emperor Pen appeared in the Sky Crystal Stone which was entangled by three top-grade Taoist weapons and countless white hairs. It also recognized Chen Zheng, and its tiger eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

I remember that the last time I met Chen Zheng, he was only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm. It has not been long since then, but he has improved by two levels and reached the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm.

It’s okay that the realm is improved so quickly.

In the ancient times when he lived, there were countless top monsters. For some of them, practicing was as simple as eating and drinking, and their speed was not much slower than Chen Zheng.

But no one has such incredible fighting power as Chen Zheng, who can capture a god who is comparable to the second level of immortality with his seventh level of supernatural powers.

The most powerful monster in ancient times could only defeat enemies by crossing two levels of realm at most, which was far less than one-tenth of Chen Zheng's.

There is no comparison between the two sides at all.

Therefore, Chen Zheng’s performance no longer surprised him, but shocked him. It was completely beyond his imagination.

Could it be that the person he is looking for who has great luck and can fight against the great calamity of the gods is Chen Zheng?

The origin of the Xuanhuang World has already sensed that the catastrophe is approaching, so it bestowed the luck of the world on Chen Zheng?
But no matter how great the luck is, it is impossible to give birth to such a freak that defies the heavens.

I can't figure out the Emperor Pen at all.

Just when Ren Huangbi couldn't believe it, Chen Zheng had already released the "Refine" True Fire, and began to refine the Son of the Chariot God in front of everyone, refining his charred body so that oil kept oozing out of it and he screamed loudly.

"Chen Zheng, stop it right there. Do you know what you are doing? This is the noble Son of God, the son of the Grand Commander, Emperor Cheyuan, and a high-ranking member of our God Clan! If you dare to hurt him, Lord Emperor Cheyuan will immediately lead hundreds of millions of troops to descend on the Xuanhuang World and attack your Yuhua Sect."

The God Emperor Hateful Heaven wanted to save the Son of Chariot God, but he didn't dare to step forward. He could only shout out the Son of Chariot God's identity in an attempt to intimidate Chen Zheng and make him feel afraid.

"Then let the Chariot God Emperor attack."

Chen Zheng smiled indifferently, raised his other hand, and grabbed the God Emperor Hatetian. In front of the man's horrified eyes, he pinched his neck and lifted him up. The True Fire of Refining Characters also fell from his hand, causing the man to scream like a pig being slaughtered.

What does the attack of the gods on Yuhuamen have to do with him?

Even if the gods don't destroy the Yuhua Sect, he will go to the sect's "Golden Immortal Palace" in the future to kill everyone, slaughter the Three Saints of Yuhua and those supreme elders who are just sitting there doing nothing, and plunder the Chunyang Crystal Mountain there.

Yes, there is a supreme holy place in the Yuhua Sect, deep in the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, where live the Three Saints of Yuhua and hundreds of supreme elders, each of whom occupies a crystal mountain formed by pure yang energy.

Then each Pure Yang Crystal Mountain would be worth hundreds of billions if converted into Pure Yang Pills.

Even if converted into Baiyang Pills at a ratio of one to ten thousand, the number would be as high as hundreds of trillions.

The combined value of hundreds of Pure Yang Crystal Mountains is tens of trillions of White Yang Pills. If ten White Yang Pills are distributed to each of the hundreds of thousands of inner and outer disciples every day, the disciples of the entire sect will have enough resources to practice for tens of billions of days, a full 20 to 30 million years!
However, Yuhua Sect had never distributed Baiyang Pills to its disciples, not even a single pill, at least Chen Zheng had never seen one.

Chen Zheng had received ten pills of Essence Pill and Bigu Pill, which were one or two grades lower than Baiyang Pill. He obtained them in the Inner Immortal Academy after bringing back Shura's corpse and making great contributions.

However, these two kinds of low-level elixirs are not even worth the attention of ordinary disciples of large sects. Only independent cultivators and small forces like the Chen family of Jinyu Island regard them as treasures to provide for the cultivation of their children.

This shows how stingy the top leaders of Yuhuamen are.

The next time Chen Zheng goes to Yuhua Sect, the first thing he will do is to ask them to hand over all the resources of the sect and see what expressions those top leaders will have.

Closer to home.

The God Emperor Hateful was first refined by Chen Zheng amidst his shrill screams, leaving only the powerful God Son of the Chariot still struggling frantically.

This man's body had been melted by the True Fire of the word "Lian", leaving only a skeleton with a little flesh and blood. He was still yelling stubbornly: "Chen Zheng, you are indeed a genius, but you can't imagine how tragic the consequences will be if you offend me! It's not too late for you to stop now. Let me go quickly, then kneel down and surrender to me. I will take you to the fairyland to practice in the future, and even accept you as my disciple. I will teach you the supreme skills of the God Clan that can rival the Great Destiny Art, and give you a chance to follow me into the Gate of Eternal Life!" "Enter the Gate of Eternal Life with you? Just because of you, a fool? Even the ancestor of your God Clan, the Holy King, doesn't dare to say such big words, where do you get the courage?"

Chen Zheng was almost amused by the Son of God Chariot. How dare a mere Divine Emperor of the first level of immortality, who was not even as good as an ant in the entire universe, say that he could lead him into the gate of immortality that created all things?

Just don't know what to say.

clap clap!

For this incomprehensible thing, Chen Zheng stretched out his hand and slapped it twice, cracking the skull of the Son of Chariot God. His soul was about to collapse.

"Chen Zheng, please talk nicely if you have something to say. Please spare my life..."

The Son of the God of Chariots was stunned, and finally faced the reality, begging for mercy weakly.

However, Chen Zheng ignored him and increased the intensity of the Refining Words True Fire, causing the man's begging for mercy to stop abruptly. His skeleton and soul were completely melted in the raging flames.

The Son of the Chariot God fell.

The essence of this person's melted body, including all the magical powers in his soul and everything left by the God Emperor Hatetian, were all absorbed into Chen Zheng's body.

For a moment, the magic power in Chen Zheng's body surged wildly, twelve... fifteen... twenty... until twenty-four ancient celestial dragon powers finally stopped.

This kind of magical power has already surpassed the limit of the second level of immortality and is enough to walk sideways in this realm.

In addition, Chen Zheng also obtained many miscellaneous magical powers of the gods from the two of them.

These many magical powers are not worth mentioning.

It is worth mentioning that the two of them mastered several of the Three Thousand Great Ways.

One of them is the Great Teleportation Technique, which is known as the fastest in the universe. After it is mastered, one can travel through the barriers of time and space with a single thought, travel between infinite universes, and even teleport from the lower realm across the world barriers to the fairyland.

Unfortunately, Chen Zheng possesses the True Demonic Tribulation Wave Phantom Divine Dao, so he has no use for the Great Teleportation Technique.

The second is the most vicious curse, which, as the name suggests, can curse others from a distance.

The third is the great sealing technique that the two had just performed, which was also very powerful and was specifically used to trap the enemy.

However, these three of the three thousand great ways are not the strongest. Chen Zheng also obtained a kind of finale magical power of the gods from the Son of Chariot God, which is stronger than many of the three thousand great ways.

This magical power is composed of countless bright and dim divine characters that form a scripture, praising the gods for creating the world, the gods for operating the laws, the gods for ruling the heavens, the gods for destroying the world due to the greed of all living beings, and then re-creating a new heaven, earth and universe.

This article is called "Genesis". The magical power mentioned in the article is the supreme skill comparable to the Great Art of Destiny that the Son of the Chariot God said he would pass on to Chen Zheng before his death, called "Creation of the Gods".

Chen Zheng had heard of this magical power. It was said to be created by the "Ancestral Holy King" of the gods with countless years and efforts, and it was said to be able to fight against the Great Destiny Art ranked number one among the Three Thousand Great Daos.

Obviously, the creation of the world by the gods is just exaggerated, and its power is far inferior to that of the Great Destiny Art. Otherwise, in the ancient times, the Holy King, the ancestor of the gods, would have defeated "Hongmeng Taoist", the teacher of the Three Emperors who guarded the Xuanhuang World.

But after all, the creation of the gods is more powerful than many of the three thousand great ways. Chen Zheng still integrated this technique and other three thousand great ways and other divine powers into his natal golden elixir, bringing the number of magical powers to four hundred and eighty.

The more magical powers he has, the stronger his golden elixir will be, and when it transforms into his primordial spirit, the more powerful and magical it will be.

I wonder what Chen Zheng’s soul will look like after he reaches the ninth level of his supernatural powers, the realm of heaven and earth?

There is no rush. He is still two levels away from the ninth level of supernatural power. Only after overcoming the eighth level of wind and fire calamity can he reach the ninth level.

But not now.

Although the Son of the God of Chariot and the God of Hate Heaven are dead, their top-grade Taoist weapons are still on the body of the Human Emperor Pen and have not been collected.

Especially the chariot of the Son of God, which possesses the power of the world, is stronger than all the magic weapons on Chen Zheng.

Boom!

Chen Zheng stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Hate Heaven Compass, the Chariot, and the Great Chaos Thunder Sword, which wanted to fly away on their own after their owner died. He shook them hard, making the three major spirits inside dizzy.

Then he used the Great Sealing Technique, condensing three hexagonal formation diagrams with infinite divine light. The six corners represented confinement, exile, nothingness, prohibition, entrapment and suppression. He penetrated into the three top-grade Taoist artifacts and sealed the spirits of the artifacts.

After doing all this, Chen Zheng lifted the curtain of the chariot, ignored the Human Emperor Pen who wanted to come over to say hello, and went straight into the chariot and sat down, urging the chariot to drive towards the earth above. There were bursts of roars, and the momentum emanated, as vast as the ocean.

He wants to chase Fan Qingying.

Yes, seeing that the situation was not good, Fan Qingying had already abandoned the God Emperor Cheyuan and the God Emperor Hentian and fled.

Even the Great Chaos Thunder Sword is no longer needed.

There is no way this woman can escape from Chen Zheng's hands.

Chen Zheng had already memorized her breath just now and could find her at any time using the tracking technique.

Furthermore, with her speed, even if Chen Zheng allowed her to escape for three years, she would not be able to do so.

Rumble!
The chariot crushed the void all the way and arrived above the Demon Sealing Ridge in an instant, ready to chase Fan Qingying, but suddenly a tall figure appeared on the side of the carriage, bowed and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Chen, wait a minute."

It is the Emperor's Pen.

"How can I, a young man, deserve the title of fellow Taoist from you, Senior Renhuangbi?"

Chen Zheng's distant voice came from the chariot, keeping people at a distance.

When he and Renhuangbi met underground in Fengmo Ridge, he called Renhuangbi "fellow Taoist", but Renhuangbi was proud of his status and thought that he did not know etiquette and was even overstepping his authority.

Finally, Chen Zheng left a message of "Thank you, senior" and parted ways with Renhuangbi unhappily.

Now that Renhuangbi has caught up with him and called him fellow Taoist, he naturally won't give this person a good look.

Moreover, the favor of the Human Emperor Pen for helping him kill Wan Qingshan that day has been repaid by him helping him kill the Son of the God of Chariot and the God of Hate Heaven today.

Neither party owes the other anything.

"..."

Renhuangbi was left speechless by Chen Zheng's words. The smile on his face froze and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He had misjudged Chen Zheng at the beginning and treated him badly and looked down on him.

Now that I have seen how incredible Chen Zheng is, it would be a lie to say I don’t regret it.

That's why he took the initiative to lower himself and catch up, wanting to make up for his mistake and resolve the past grudge with Chen Zheng.

But he didn't expect that Chen Zheng would not give him any face at all.

Even the chariot he was riding in didn't stop at all, but passed right by him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are a person of great luck born from the Xuanhuang World, and you are also the key to resisting the great catastrophe in the future. I want to teach you three hundred great ways, and I hope you can shoulder the heavy responsibility of resisting the great catastrophe of the gods and saving hundreds of millions of lives." Renhuangbi took a deep breath and shouted to the chariot that was going away.

"I don't need the so-called three hundred avenues. As for saving the common people, what does it have to do with me?"

Chen Zheng's cold voice floated over from afar on the wind, making Huangbi's heart sink to the bottom.

He hesitated several times to speak, and in the end he only let out a bitter sigh.

If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?
The chariot rolled through the void and soon traveled millions of miles away, following the breath of Fan Qingying and coming to the Nine Heavens Gale Layer in the sky.

Chen Zheng finally saw Fan Qingying.

What surprised him was that the woman looked very pitiful, and there were several men in star robes guarding her like flower guardians.

(End of this chapter)