The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 5 Wu Shi, have you ever been defeated?
boom!
Suddenly, two portals shaped like yin and yang fish glowed. One was as black as ink, and the other was as bright as white light. They complemented each other. There was the flow of yin and yang, and the interweaving of the divine light of life and death——

It covered the sky and the earth, like a deep sea, making a deafening violent sound. Like a tsunami, the raging ocean swept across the sky and the earth, and like thunder, echoed across the nine heavens and ten earth.

At this moment, the two energies of yin and yang, life and death, collided violently, overflowing with a hazy chaotic fairy light, as if the world was created and all things were derived.

The dense purple light fell down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and as if there was an unimaginable and powerful man pressing down his hand. His power was like a prison, and in just an instant, many strange phenomena disappeared.

Mo Fan looked calm as he strode forward and pushed open the Death Gate among the Life and Death Gates. The bloody smell that was blowing in his face suddenly disappeared, and an empty road appeared in front of him.

Not long after, they came to the end of the road. After passing through a layer of chaotic mist, they were still in a bronze hall. The white bones on the ground were still shining brightly. They were all strong men in their lifetimes.

As soon as you step into this place, the first thing that catches your eye is the word "immortal" engraved on the copper wall in front, which is completely different from the previous word "death" that exuded the bloody wind.

This ancient fairy character was written directly with blood. It is unknown when it came from, but the blood stains have not dried up, and brilliant red clouds burst out.

This blood-colored word "immortal" was filled with an inexplicable aura of the great way, spreading out in all directions and instantly submerging Mo Wang.

At this moment, he stood in the center of the hall, with a hazy divine aura lingering around him, exuding an extremely mysterious charm, with a solemn appearance and an inexplicable majesty flowing through him.

His eyes were deep, containing scenes of the creation of the world and the birth of all things. A chaos millstone was suspended above his head, and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme lingered around his body.

In his every move, there was no terrifying pressure or overwhelming aura. He seemed to be in harmony with the world, so natural.

Above his head, a chaotic millstone was floating up and down, like an eternal fairy treasure. In the darkness between heaven and earth, endless Taoist rhyme was actively converging.

Mo Fan sat there for a full half month without moving a muscle.

The three-inch square Chaos Millstone rose and fell, blending with Mo Fan's mind.

This is an immortal treasure made from the extremely rare Chaos Immortal Marrow, and it is naturally compatible with the characteristics of the Chaos Body that can accommodate all the Daos.

At this moment, as Mo Fan took the initiative to connect with the copycat version of the Chaos Holy Spirit Origin in his body, the three-inch square Chaos Grinding Wheel intertwined a network of lines. Born as a carrier of Tao, it bloomed with infinite light in the Bronze Immortal Palace, and then quickly retreated and returned to being ordinary.

In it, the innate Taiyin Qi and the solar Qi intertwined to form a Tai Chi diagram, the nine leaves of the Chaos Green Lotus supported the sky, the ancient mirror imprinted the endless void, and the red fairy phoenix howled for nine days -

It was as if five ancient emperors were preaching to Mo Fan, which was fascinating.

In the Mimi Lake, everything in his body seemed to become lost.

Indistinctly, he seemed to have transformed into an almighty Heavenly Emperor. He practiced the Immortal Heavenly Art, integrated the Taiyin Sutra, the Taiyang Sutra, the Void Sutra, the Hengyu Sutra, and the Qingdi Sutra, and created his own Jitian Sutra.

He is the master of the chaotic world, absorbing endless power of the moon and the sun, controlling the void universe, ascending to the throne, and achieving the ultimate sublimation, achieving the supreme position of the Emperor of Heaven.

After a long time, all the strange phenomena in the hall disappeared, and Mo Fan also stood up and prepared to leave.

His gains from this trip to the Bronze Immortal Palace were not small.

Not only did he obtain several fragments of ancient scriptures that were famous throughout the universe, but he also vaguely saw his future path.

Somewhere in the Eastern Wasteland——

Chaos lightning flashed again, like the divine light that created the world. It seemed that a small, fuzzy chaotic world was falling in the lightning and hitting Mo Fan.

Seal the four poles of heaven and earth, and lock the past and present of Qiankun.

Fragments of time and space are flying here, the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire are raging here, and the four spirits of white tiger, Xuanwu, Qinglong and Suzaku are roaring here.

This thunder tribulation was even more shocking than the ordinary genius's heavenly tribulation, but Mo Fan seemed to be able to break through it with ease.

The four spirits of White Tiger, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Suzaku were on the verge of collapse, unable to stop him at all.

In the later stage of this thunder tribulation, Mo Fan even had a Chaos Millstone hanging over his head, holding the Silent Heaven Halberd, and forcefully rushed into the center of the vast chaotic world.

With one blow of the halberd, it refined and took away the entire small world of thunder tribulation!
“Is that the beginningless?”

High in the sky, on top of the sea of ​​clouds, a young man with an imperial bell on his head walked over. Every step he took stepped on the ways of heaven and earth. Wherever he passed, the void wailed and the gods feared.

Mo Fan's face was calm, and he instantly entered his strongest combat state. He carried the Chaos Grinding Wheel on his back, and every time he swung the Silent Heaven Halberd in his hand, the entire sea of ​​thunder would riot.

No beginning to exceed the standard?

Doesn't he exceed the standard?

A reincarnated emperor son conceived by the Fourth Great Emperor and the Chaos Dragon Nest, that is, Wu Shi is not from the same era——

Otherwise, I will make him taste the power of the halberd in his hand.

"Dang-!"

The Emperor's Bell rang slowly, and the Beginningless Bell hit the Silent Heaven Halberd, causing a deafening roar.

"Oh!"

At the same time, the young man Wu Shi also moved. Taking advantage of the Emperor Bell's advantage, he suddenly appeared, stirring up a rolling gale, and punched Mo Fan in the chest, but was blocked by the horizontal halberd.

Mo Fan's entire body was then filled with chaotic dragon energy. He grabbed the fist with lightning speed and pulled the young man Wu Shi into his arms.

At the same time, the heads tilted back, accumulated strength, and collided, completing the intimate contact between the heads and the process of mutual injury in a flash.

"Boom!!"

The sea of ​​thunder rioted, and the pure violence created a huge wave here.

Looking at the head that was exploding like a watermelon, Mo Fan wiped the blood from his forehead and smiled happily:

"Sure enough, I'm still a little tougher."

"Wushi, have you ever been defeated?"

(End of this chapter)