All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 178 Hongjun, the Little God from Another World! Not bad!

Chapter 178 Hongjun, the Little God from Another World! Not bad!

"Is this the legendary Paradise Lost?" Xiao Chen felt his lost cultivation and felt a little weird.

Legend has it that anyone who enters Paradise Lost will become an ordinary person. I didn’t expect it to be true.

However, when Xiao Chen looked at He Lang, who looked calm and composed, his heart also calmed down. He stopped worrying about his cultivation and instead began to observe the scenery in Paradise Lost.

Compared to He Lang, his cultivation was nothing, but He Lang did not feel anything strange after losing his unrivaled cultivation. This was the state of mind of the senior! Even if Mount Tai collapsed, he remained calm.

He didn't know that He Lang's body possessed the characteristics of the Stone Man King's body. Even if he had lost his cultivation, he was still invincible in this Lost Paradise.

Looking at the fairy trees everywhere in the Lost Paradise and the fairy fruits on the trees that were comparable to thousand-year-old elixirs, Xiao Chen became eager to try something.

If all of these fruits could be refined, it would be a piece of cake for him to refine the acupoints of his Tianbei Xuanfa!
Xiao Chen was not polite either. Knowing that He Lang didn't think highly of these things, he picked a bunch of fairy fruits and followed He Lang forward while eating them. He had rich experience in following He Lang in treasure hunting.

The mysterious method of the Heavenly Stele in his body started to operate autonomously, transforming the spiritual energy contained in the fairy fruit into potential energy, which was accumulated in his body and turned into a solid foundation, allowing him to devour the treasures of heaven and earth without restraint.

"Senior, what did you take a fancy to this time?" Xiao Chen took a bite of the fairy fruit and asked happily.

As He Lang watched him crunching the fairy fruit in Paradise Lost, his back teeth involuntarily showed.

He had already sensed Ke Ke's breath, and watched Xiao Chen evolve into Sun Wukong as he ate the peaches, picking out the good and precious ones to eat and taking a few bites of the rest and throwing them on the side of the road. He was even more amused and had already imagined the scene of their meeting face to face.

As Xiao Chen casually threw the fruit core in a parabola, He Lang knew that the fun was about to begin!
"How dare you! Who is stealing my fairy fruit!" A childish voice rang out in the Lost Paradise, and then twelve sword lights suddenly emerged from the void, and the murderous intent turned this sacred pure land into hell.

When Xiao Chen saw the sword light, his face turned green and the fairy fruit in his arms fell to the ground.

Not to mention that his cultivation was suppressed by this sword light, even if it was not suppressed, he would have become a dead soul under the sword.

"Senior, help!" Xiao Chen quickly called for help to He Lang.

Why is this little guy so irritable? He Lang was also slightly surprised, but after thinking that Ke Ke was a little foodie, He Lang's eyes showed enlightenment!
"Ah~ The big bad guy Xiao Chen!!" Ke Ke's surprised voice came from the front, and then Ke Ke realized that something was wrong.

"No!" Keke suddenly burst into tears and sobbed.

How could Xiao Chen block it at such a short distance!

Fortunately, He Lang took action in time.

As two heavenly steles appeared behind him, the twelve sky-high sword lights dissipated in an instant, changed direction, and flew towards He Lang. When the twelve heavenly swords encountered the heavenly steles, it was like iron encountering a magnet. They were firmly attracted to the steles and their divine power was restrained.

Afterwards, He Lang directly transformed the Dao nature of the twelve Heavenly Dao War Swords into a elixir, extracted it and swallowed it. The next moment, sixteen Heavenly Dao War Swords also appeared behind him, surrounding him like swimming fish.

"Aiya~ Senior! Xiao Chen, are you okay?" A snow-white little beast ran out from the center of the Lost Paradise and shouted anxiously.

"Ke Ke, why are you here? Can you speak?" Xiao Chen was puzzled. When he went to the Devil's Plains, he was afraid of being affected by the war, so he did not bring Ke Ke with him. He did not expect to meet her here.

He didn't even bother to investigate the sixteen swords that appeared behind He Lang.

"This is a treasure my parents left for me!" Keke's childish tone was full of joy, which showed that her parents still cared about it!

Ah this!

After hearing what Ke Ke said, Xiao Chen looked back at the road he came from with a guilty look on his face. He saw fruit cores all over the road, which looked extremely messy.

Ke Ke followed his gaze and understood.

"It's okay, eat whatever you want!" Ke Ke said generously, which made Xiao Chen feel even more embarrassed.

The man and the beast chatted for a while, and then looked at the Heavenly Sword behind He Lang.

"Ah~ Senior, why do you also have Heavenly Swords behind you? There are more than mine." Ke Ke waved her little paw, and twelve swords emerged from the void of Paradise Lost. As soon as these swords appeared, they stuck to the Heavenly Monument behind He Lang and mixed with the original swords.

Keke's innocent eyes were full of doubts.

When he saw twelve swords appear behind He Lang again after a while, his eyes were full of confusion.

"This celestial stele looks familiar. There is also one inside!" Ke Ke pointed at the celestial stele behind He Lang and said.

Its words made Xiao Chen overjoyed. He didn't expect that there was a heavenly tablet in the Lost Paradise.

Wonderful! After a moment, the Heavenly Monument and the swords behind He Lang disappeared, leaving only the original twenty-four swords, flying around He Lang. Ke Ke tried it and found that these swords did not respond to it, which made it feel a little aggrieved.

"I'll return it to you when I'm done using it. Let's go see the Heavenly Monument you mentioned. Then you take Xiao Chen and hide for a while. I need to use the Lost Paradise to do something." He Lang rubbed its head and coaxed it.

"Aiya~ Okay, senior!" Ke Ke jumped onto Xiao Chen's head and brought them to the Heavenly Monument.

Seeing the heavenly stele in front of him, Xiao Chen was excited and began to memorize the contents on the stele.

He Lang used the old method and activated the Heavenly Herb Gathering Skill. The Hand of Heaven reached into the Heavenly Monument and harvested a portion of the fortune in the Heavenly Monument, turning it into another Heavenly Monument, which he then refined in an instant.

Hey? He Lang was suddenly stunned, because in addition to the power of the Heavenly Monument, he also gained a martial arts mark, which contained the method of martial arts practice, which benefited He Lang a lot.

Only now did he remember that there seemed to be a mark of martial arts in the Lost Paradise Monument, but it did not appear when Xiao Chen walked out of the Lost Paradise. It only came into play later when Xiao Chen was pierced through the body by the twenty-four war swords and turned into a fossil to suppress the magic well.

Since it was originally Xiao Chen's opportunity, He Lang directly vibrated the Heavenly Monument and transferred the Mark of Martial Arts into Xiao Chen's body.

After Xiao Chen memorized the Qi Refining Diagram on the Heavenly Stele and perfected the Heavenly Stele's Mystical Method, He Lang sealed him and Ke Ke in the Heavenly Stele to prevent them from being ambushed by the Sixth Master Hongjun and from taking advantage of his weak spot. He believed that Hongjun was eyeing the Lost Paradise!

And in the hell outside the Lost Paradise, the illusory half-ancestors of the Immortal World have already appeared and are hiding in the void of hell.

Seeing that they never entered the Lost Paradise, He Lang knew that if he didn't make some noise, he would not be able to attract them in.

After all, he is now recognized by countless practitioners on the Changsheng Continent as the first half-ancestor under the Ancestral God, and the respected Great Love Lord!

"Go!" He Lang's thought moved, and the Heavenly Dao Sword beside him instantly emitted a dazzling murderous intent, turning into a ten-thousand-meter-long killing sword that pierced through the Lost Paradise, revealing the scene inside the Lost Paradise.

"It's the twenty-four heavenly swords!" Hongjun's eldest disciple, the half-ancestor of illusion, Tai Shang, carried the magic sword on his back, his eyes lit up, and he could no longer care about anything else, and rushed into the Lost Paradise first.

"What kind of sword is that? It can actually kill through the body of the old demon Da Ai?" A huge white tiger looked solemn, looking at He Lang who was pierced by the Heavenly Dao Sword and kept knocking the sword away. The White Tiger Saint Emperor looked solemn and prepared to wait and see.

The White Tiger Saint Emperor had also appeared in Youchao Heavenly Palace, but the Tiger Emperor was naturally steady and waited a little longer. Then he saw the scene of He Lang killing people indiscriminately, and he immediately made a strategic shift!

White Tiger Saint Emperor knew better than the other semi-ancestors how terrifying He Lang's body was. However, how could such an invincible body be easily pierced by a sword? White Tiger Saint Emperor calmed down again.

However, the other half-ancestors ignored him and rushed in as well when they saw Tai Shang rushing in.

"Old demon Da Ai, give me your life!" Tai Shang held the magic sword in his hand, and the yin-yang sword light slashed towards He Lang, wanting to take his life while He Lang was sick.

This was also what Hongjun told him secretly. No matter what was in Paradise Lost, he should kill He Lang first. The immortal sword was also given by Hongjun, and it could unleash the power of the ancestor god.

The imaginary semi-ancestors of the Western Continent, such as the Sun God, Satan, and God, also took action one after another to seize the treasure of the Eastern Continent.

"Taishang? I didn't expect that your evil body is still there! Today I will send you to see Yuanshi and Tongtian." Seeing Taishang holding the magic sword, He Lang recognized his identity.

As for the other semi-ancestors who were robbing, He Lang didn't even look at them. Satan, the Sun God, God and other Western semi-ancestors did not attack He Lang. Instead, they suppressed the war swords.

"Old devil Da Ai, today is the day you die!" Tai Shang smiled coldly, and the fairy sword in his hand flew out and killed He Lang. The murderous intent of the ancestor god filled the Lost Paradise, and the void of the Lost Paradise turned into chaos. If it were not for Tai Shang's control, countless fairy trees would have been destroyed.

Seeing that they were all present, He Lang stopped pretending and controlled the twenty-four war swords to evolve a divine picture. He directly killed this group of semi-ancestors under the twenty-four war swords. Then a war sword flew out and directly nailed the White Tiger Saint Emperor who turned around and ran away from hell to death in the void.

The ancestral divine weapon chopped towards him, but was directly caught by He Lang. In an instant, it turned into a powerful medicine, which was swallowed into his body and turned into scrap iron.

"You are not a half-ancestor!" The smile on Taishang's face disappeared. He realized that he had become Hongjun's cannon fodder. Without waiting for him to say anything more, He Lang directly split him in half with a sword! The blood of the gods fell on the land of Paradise Lost, making countless immortal trees grow more vigorously.

He Lang used his heavenly skills to refine them directly into elixirs. The scene that happened in Youchao Heavenly Palace was repeated. Many semi-ancestors would become He Lang's nourishment, allowing him to enter the realm of ancestral god.

Just as the Banzu in the Lost Paradise transformed into the Origin Divine Mark and flew towards He Lang, an old Taoist priest in gray appeared behind He Lang.

The aura of the ancestor god was not concealed at all. The complex divine rules intertwined between Hongjun's palms and fingers, and with the vast power of the ancestor god, he slapped He Lang on the top of his head, wanting to beat He Lang into a bloody mud.

"Boom!" A bell sounded like that from ancient times, echoing in Paradise Lost.

He Lang held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, slashed it diagonally with his backhand, and lifted it straight up, making Hongjun disappear behind him in an instant.

"Hongjun, the little god from another world, is not bad! He can actually make my scalp itch!"

(End of this chapter)

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