Chapter 136 Ziwei's death and the three talents must come out
The somewhat embarrassed Ziwei Emperor trembled all over and was about to stand up, but a powerful force suddenly pressed down on him, immediately shaking him back to the original position. He felt dizzy and wanted to resist with gritted teeth, but the Zhoutian Star Map had been damaged by the Tiandi Xuanmen before, and now he could not get out and could only give up struggling.

Heng Ming looked at Emperor Ziwei coldly, but first waved the small flag in his hand to put away the Zhoutian Xingchen Fruit Tree, and then turned around and said: "Tell me first, how can you break through the obstacles of the Heavenly Dao and go to the Demon Realm."

Although the sound was loud, it sounded like thunder shaking the earth in the ears of Emperor Ziwei, resonating both inside and outside. His already serious injuries immediately worsened. Moreover, an inexplicable force was stirring up the energy, suppressing the sound of the starry sky and forcibly pinning Emperor Ziwei to the ground.

Emperor Ziwei gritted his teeth, and veins popped out on his crown. He wanted to squeeze out a bit of magic power so that he could at least tidy up his clothes and maintain his dignity.

But under Hengming's cold and oppressive gaze, all these seemed to be in vain, and were of no use except to add to the embarrassment.

In the end, he could only gasp heavily before he collapsed completely. He kept gasping for breath in a purple light, his face flushed and his eyes bloodshot. He wished he could become a god on the spot, but he couldn't move at all.

"You can kill me or chop me up, it's up to you. As a fellow innate sacred being, please leave me some dignity. Please smash my crown and annihilate my true spirit."

The broken hair crown was scattered, the strung pearls were scattered randomly, the robes that originally demonstrated the emperor's majesty were torn to pieces, revealing bloody wounds. This emperor of emperors no longer had any majesty.

Emperor Ziwei closed his eyes slightly and stopped talking. He lost, but he would not admit defeat.

When he decided to ambush Hengming, he had already anticipated this outcome.

He just didn't expect it to come so soon.

In less than a day, the means given to him by Luohou were broken so easily, and he couldn't even open a passage for him to escape, which made him feel very regretful.

It is a pity that he has to die before completing his great cause.

But who is he?

He is the Ziwei Emperor, born with the character of an emperor, and the Lord of All Stars recognized by Heaven. As an emperor, he never regrets anything, but only feels a little regretful that he has not completed his mission and has not truly become the leader of all stars for one day.

"What a pity... What a pity, but I don't regret it."

Heng Ming showed praise and nodded, "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll give you a quick death and let you end your life."

After saying that, a huge pitch-black blade appeared out of thin air. This was not a magical power, nor a magic treasure, but was simply condensed from Hengming's own magic power. If Emperor Ziwei wanted to struggle and refused to die, even if he allowed the huge blade to chop him at will, he would not be harmed at all.

But Emperor Ziwei, instead, had a smile on his face, and stretched his head forward, revealing a smooth white neck. The big blade then chopped off a big head, and before it hit the ground, a wisp of soul came out from the top of his head. However, he did not run away, but rushed towards the big blade, facing the sharp blade without any resistance.

As the wisp of soul gradually dissipated, the true spirit hidden deep in the soul appeared. Just as the true spirit was about to rush towards the big blade, it was gently pinched by two fingers.

Heng Ming smiled and said, "It would be bad to waste such a real spirit, so let me take it."

Hengming casually grabbed a large ball of purple light and turned it into a gem. He placed the true spirit into the gem and put it away.

He had never thought of torturing Ziwei Emperor or forcing him to confess, because his innate holiness had long enabled him to regard pain as joy and wasteland as a blessed land. Even if he was burdened with suffering in the world, he could still smile and enjoy himself.

The only way to obtain their memories is to search their souls.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary person, but Hengming doesn’t have so many ideas about respecting other people’s souls.

But Emperor Ziwei is the lord of the Ziwei Emperor Star, a top-level innate sacred being, but he is also the lord of all the stars of destiny. If one wants to search his memory, probably only a saint can do it, and he does not have that ability yet.

Seeing that Emperor Ziwei was willing to die rather than tell the truth, Hengming fulfilled his wish.

However, Emperor Ziwei is a top-level innate saint after all, and his one wisp of true spirit may be of great use in the end, so Hengming naturally kept it. Even if it is useless, he will not lose anything anyway.

"But I still haven't figured out how the demon world communicates with the prehistoric world. Maybe I can go to Zixiao Palace and ask Master?"

Heng Ming lowered his brows, holding in his hands the map of the celestial bodies that appeared due to the death of Emperor Ziwei, and a fist-sized purple jade seal, thinking about these slightly strange things in his heart.

Now I'm afraid only Hongjun can answer his question.

Just as he made up his mind to go to the Primal Chaos, there were sudden roars between heaven and earth, the true body of the Boundless Great Dao emerged, emitting sounds of praise, and all the Daos resounded in unison.

At this time, a loud voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and there was also a shadow of a half-broken illusory jade disc hanging high in the sky. Its location was very strange. Even if Hengming was on the Ziwei Emperor Star, the top of the prehistoric world, he had to look up to see it.

After hearing the content of the voice, Hengming's face changed slightly. In the end, he had to change his plan and return to Yingzhou Island first.

"The destiny has been fulfilled, and the great trend cannot be changed. I am Hongjun, and I will now unite with the Way of Heaven. From now on, Hongjun is the Way of Heaven, and the Way of Heaven is no longer Hongjun."

As the last sentence fell, rolling creation energy spread out from the phantom of the jade disc, breaking through countless layers of thunder, clouds, and wind, and descending on the prehistoric world. Whether it was the earth, the four seas, or the starry sky, they were all irrigated by this creation energy. Countless strange phenomena were born, such as purple air coming from the east for millions of miles, or goddesses and warriors dancing together, or the light of wisdom awakening, or the sound of thousands of wonderful sounds everywhere.

The nine-colored divine rainbow penetrated the heaven and earth, the bright divine clouds spread across the nine days, there were countless sweet rains, the grass and trees flourished, all the diseases of all things were gone, and all the creatures in the ancient world prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting for the great mercy of the Taoist ancestor.

After seeing this, Heng Ming could only sigh inwardly. Time was running out. Just as he was about to go to the Ziwei Emperor Star to take a look, the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Gate on his body suddenly shook, jumped out spontaneously, and turned into a thousand-foot gate with a rumbling sound, standing proudly above the boundless purple air.

The mysterious gate opened wide, and countless wonderful mysterious energy burst out, filling the universe, like misty smoke and waves of the sea, but behind the mysterious energy, endless golden light of merit suddenly burst out, and a column of mysterious yellow energy fell from the sky, pouring into the mysterious gate of heaven and earth, constantly washing away the impurities of this acquired treasure of merit, making the stone surface look even more ancient.

"This is - merit and the mysterious energy?"

Heng Ming was a little confused. These two items were rare and wonderful things in the world. Even the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth was made up of these two items. Needless to say, their merits and virtues were extraordinary, but this Xuanhuang Qi was incredible.

The sky is dark and the earth is yellow. The dark and yellow are the colors of heaven and earth. The dark and yellow qi are the two qi of heaven and earth, which are also the origin of the great chaos.

From this perspective, this Xuanhuang Qi does not seem to be very precious. However, as long as you know that the essence of the fruit position is composed of the continuous accumulation of this primordial origin, you will know how precious the Xuanhuang Qi is.

Hengming naturally also has the Xuanhuang Qi in his body, and it is not a small amount, the amount is huge, that is the Hongmeng purple Qi in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Hongmeng purple qi represents the status of a sage. No matter how transcendent and powerful the status of a sage is, it is still a status, and is naturally composed of the Xuanhuang qi.

There are nine saintly seats. It's not that the Heavenly Dao does not want to manifest more saintly seats, but to condense a ray of primordial purple energy, no one knows how much primordial origin will be consumed.

The source consumed in condensing nine radiants of primordial purple aura has already reached the limit of the division of the Great Wilderness. If the source is damaged too much, the Great Wilderness may self-destruct.

After all, Heaven will not allow the primitive world to gradually go towards destruction, it is only for the purpose of condensing more primordial purple aura and having more saints appear.

If the great wilderness is destroyed, then the Way of Heaven will have no meaning to exist. Without the Way of Heaven, the reverence for these saints will naturally dissipate, and the infinite catastrophe will truly arrive.

Just as Hengming was watching the changes in Xuanmen, a circle of Dharma Wheel appeared out of thin air and floated quietly into Hengming's hands. After transmitting a message, the Dharma Wheel disappeared into thin air.

Hengming's face changed drastically after hearing this, because although the information only had eight characters, the content was shocking enough, which was: "The way of heaven should be divided, and the three talents will emerge by themselves."

"Such a method can also cause a shocking change in the mysterious gate of heaven and earth. Only Master can do it."

Hengming's complexion gradually recovered, and his divine eyes narrowed slightly. Now that he thought about it, it was probably not a coincidence that the Book of Man came into his hands, but something Hongjun did on purpose.

His cheap master wanted a lot of things.

The strange phenomena between heaven and earth gradually faded away. When the gods were about to continue their cultivation, they felt as if a shackle suddenly appeared above their heads, locking their perception of the Great Dao. The enlightenment that was easy in the past seemed particularly difficult today.

The laws of the universe can no longer be perceived as easily as before, but have become elusive and seem to exist and not exist.

If the enlightenment in the past was regarded as walking on a plain, then the enlightenment after Hongjun's integration with the Dao became crawling hard on a mountain with twists and turns. The two are simply incomparable.

Whether it is Heaven, Penglai Island, Wanshou Mountain, Huoyun Cave, the Filthy Blood Sea, Buzhou Mountain, Taiyin Star, Mount Tai, the Four Seas and other blessed places, countless gods find it difficult to realize the truth, and only some cultivators who have achieved the Way of Hunyuan feel the same.

In the Ancestral Dragon Palace, the Dragon Clan leader was looking at the many clan leaders who came to report the abnormality with an annoyed look on his face. Who wouldn't know about such a change? Was it necessary for them to inform him?
Ao Hua suppressed his impatience and was about to speak when a stream of blue water suddenly rushed into the Dragon Palace. A figure appeared in the water. His body looked no different from other dragons, except that he had a pair of huge wings on his back, which made him particularly eye-catching under the sea. It was Yinglong.

Yinglong was no longer as calm as before. Before these people could start to scold him, he immediately took out a decree and shouted, "Your Majesty Zhulong has issued an order! All dragons, kneel down and obey immediately!"

All the Daluo divine dragons were stunned, but still knelt on the spot. The aura on the edict was very obvious, and it even carried a faint trace of time power. It was obvious that Zhulong had just finished writing it and asked Yinglong to read it out. After all, it was just kneeling to the Dragon Ancestor, so there was nothing shameful about it.

Even Ao Hua stepped down from the Ancestral Dragon Throne and knelt before the decree. Ying Long did not pretend to be pretentious and said loudly: "All dragons listen to my order. Taiyi of the Heavenly Court has now broken through to the level of Primordial Golden Immortal. Emperor Jun has gathered many demon tribes and is coming aggressively. I have observed that the long river of time and the fortune of the dragon tribe have changed. I know that the demon tribe is about to attack the dragon tribe. All dragons must immediately mobilize all tribes and prepare for war with all their strength. If you don't get the beauty, you must kill her!"

After Yinglong finished speaking, he threw the edict up into the air and also knelt on the ground. The edict emitted a vast dragon power in the sky, and an inexplicable long river appeared and kept flowing.

In this long river, the dragons can see everything in the past, present and future. As expected, they saw the murderous aura rising to the sky everywhere in the Heavenly Palace, and countless demons deployed their troops, ready to go, with their swords pointing at the four seas.

Just as the dragons were looking again, a figure with supreme power suddenly appeared and punched the long river. With just one punch, he extinguished the long river of time. This punch was not enough. His fist turned into strength, and his claws dug into the heart, and he actually passed through the long river and came into the Dragon Palace of the Ancestral Dragon.

If it weren't for the divine decree from the sky that blocked the dragons and killed them together with the fist, I'm afraid these dragons would have suffered some minor injuries.

Ao Hua was shocked and said, "This power is from the Primordial Golden Immortal! Someone in Heaven has achieved the Primordial Golden Immortal! It's not Nuwa!"

　Have you guessed what will happen next? It’s so comfortable to be at home on holiday.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)