Chapter 1193 The Ancient One
The pressure in the air became even stronger, and all the powerful pressure swept towards Chu Luo.
Chu Luo stood on the altar, holding the Qing Jue Sword in his hand, looking up at the sky.
The overwhelming pressure was all coming towards Chu Luo.
Among the gods, the gods were even more furious.
"Heaven has its own rules. You can't change them just like that."
"The gods have protected the common people for tens of thousands of years. If it weren't for the gods, there would be no peace in the three realms."
"Kill Chu Luo!"
"Kill Chu Luo!"
One after another, deep voices came down from the sky.
The dark clouds dispersed, revealing only the gods and heavenly soldiers and generals in the Ninth Heaven. They flew high above, overlooking all living creatures, with unfathomable majesty and anger in their eyes.
A powerful divine force descended directly from the sky and struck Chu Luo.
But it was blocked by a white light rising up halfway.
Waves of spiritual power chopped down one after another, but were all blocked by the white light.
All the white light was turned into star-like lights under the chopping.
Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard that resounded through the sky.
A black dragon flew out from the elemental layer.
On the dragon's body, black scales glowed under the golden light, and the black dragon was wrapped with dozens of golden chains hanging from the sky.
"Cang Hao presents this memorial on behalf of all the ancient living beings."
A long dragon roar was heard, carrying a vigorous pressure, "The ancient creatures perished in war under the rules of heaven."
"If the laws of nature are unfair, the people will not be at peace."
The claws released the white light, which suddenly appeared and flew directly in front of Chu Luo, blocking the subsequent powerful divine power and pressure for her.
The ancient dragon clan's power to destroy the sky is naturally much stronger than other powers.
The powerful divine force pressed down inch by inch.
The increasingly powerful divine power gathered together and turned into a huge sword, which directly chopped towards the huge white light of Cang Hao.
The white light was instantly chopped into scattered dots.
Just as the giant sword was about to chop down, a white light blocked Chu Luo again.
Tao Shuyan flew directly to the side of the altar, her eyes red as she looked up at the golden gods, "How come my mighty power can stand on the sky? I practiced alone, what did I do wrong?"
"Why does the Heaven want to kill me?"
"If my mighty power is to harm common people, then what about the power of the gods? It has stirred up the world and caused dynasties to change. How many people have died on this land."
"Why did Heaven only kill my Meng Yuanli, but turned a blind eye to what the Gods did!"
"The way of heaven is unfair!"
With a whoosh, red mist emanated from Tao Shuyan's body, and a moth half the size of a human suddenly flew out and stood next to Tao Shuyan.
Tao Shuyan: "Heaven is unfair, so of course we have to destroy it!"
She yelled, "Fatah!"
Tao Shuyan's voice shook the three realms.
Countless voices rang out.
"FaTian!"
"FaTian!"
"Heaven is unfair, destroy it!"
Powerful spots of light gathered into a ball and blocked Chu Luo.
That huge sword couldn't be suppressed at all.
An angry voice was heard from the void, as if tearing the entire bright sky apart, revealing a dark crack.
"You actually want to destroy the heavens and change the way of heaven."
"How dare you!"
The angry voice came down with strong pressure.
Chu Luo looked up at the gap, and in the strong wind, he said firmly and forcefully, "It's not just us and our clan that want to destroy the sky, but all the living beings want to destroy the sky."
She picked up the Qing Jue Sword, which had absorbed the spirits of countless divine weapons. As soon as it was unsheathed, it glowed red and pointed directly at the line of darkness.
Tao Shuyan moved her fingers slightly, and the moth flapped its wings.
Cang Hao leaped among the clouds, and a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
Jiuling Yuansheng directly transformed into the original body of the nine-headed lion and roared.
The Ten Kings of Hell in the Underworld appeared directly in mid-air, with a solemn appearance and surrounded by gloomy aura.
All the gods in the Protoss clan revealed their sacred weapons and pointed their swords at the divine world.
Countless monsters were roaring and flying towards the sky.
Countless humans picked up their weapons and pointed them at the sky.
Countless living beings expressed their grievances.
The gods, who had been so majestic, were now completely motionless.
The powerful and oppressive giant sword gradually disappeared.
All that remained was a streak of darkness in the sky.
Suddenly, that line of darkness seemed to be pulled out from the air, like a scimitar, it grew bigger and bigger as it flew towards Chu Luo, and finally covered the altar where Chu Luo was.
"Chu Luo."
Tao Shuyan, who was closest to the altar, rushed directly to the altar.
She passed right through the altar, leaving only a mass of darkness.
Just as she was panicking, the black dragon trapped in the air by the golden chains leaped down directly. The huge divine power spread out from the black dragon, dragging dozens of chains on its body, and flew directly into the darkness.
The chains disappeared as well.
Tao Shuyan's eyes widened in an instant.
Jiuling Yuansheng stopped the people who were about to rush over, "This is not a place where our power can enter."
Chu Luo opened his eyes and saw a magnificent palace in front of him.
It says Zixiao Palace on it.
As soon as she opened her eyes, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened with a bang.
"come in!"
The deep voice is exceptionally powerful.
Chu Luo's heart was inexplicably excited, and he subconsciously clenched the Qing Jue Sword in his hand.
Facing the ancient god inside made her tremble more than facing the way of heaven.
The moment she raised her foot, the black dragon came directly through the darkness and when it landed beside Chu Luo, it turned into a human form.
The chains on him were still there.
Chu Luo frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"
"Don't the chains on you hurt?"
Cang Hao turned his head to look at her, without answering, but just looked towards the Zixiao Palace with its door open.
"Come in together!"
The two walked directly into the Zixiao Palace.
Everything in Zixiao Palace is majestic and magnificent, with auspicious clouds surrounding it.
Inside, a man in a white Taoist robe was sitting on a cushion.
Behind him was a cloud of colorful stars, to his left was a scroll of the times of reincarnation and transformation, and to his right was a god-killing gun suspended in mid-air, emitting a faint murderous aura.
"Hongjun, do you want to stop us from destroying the sky?"
Cang Hao's face was cold and murderous intent was evident throughout his body.
Chu Luo was shocked.
Although she had guessed it long ago, she still couldn't help being surprised when she learned the identity of the man in front of her from Cang Hao.
Hongjun was the first ancient god to become a saint in the world. Most of the ancient gods became saints after listening to his preaching.
He is also the first god chosen by heaven.
Hongjun's face was gentle. He waved the jade whisk in his hand lightly, and all the chains around Canghao disappeared. "This God-Suppressing Chain is made from the part of Pangu's spine that was left after it turned into Mount Buzhou."
"The chains penetrated directly into the divine body and soul. Even if I could not move, the pain would penetrate deep into my bones."
"What's more, you've traveled so far from the sealed place, and even came to this Purple Sky Palace. I'm afraid you've already been in so much pain that your soul is about to disperse."
Cang Hao: "No one else should care about my own affairs. What does it have to do with you whether I'm in pain or not."
Chu Luo turned his head and looked at Cang Hao.
Hongjun: "It's nothing. I have already untied the soul-suppressing chain on him."
He looked calm, and even pointed at the two cushions in front of him. "Few people come to my Zixiao Palace. It's very quiet. Why don't you sit down and chat with an ancient man like me?"
As soon as the ancient elder said these words, Cang Hao's brows were tightly furrowed.