Fantasy World Transmigration

"Your Majesty has not returned, and now we have to stop Tai Yi!" Gonggong clenched the broken jade hook in his hand, and the Wu hook, which was like white jade from Kunshan, dropped strands of innate immortality. Opening his hand, the broken jade hook hung beside him, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere, like an ancient jade ritual vessel.

On Taiyi's head, the Chaos Clock was floating in a cloud like a sea of ​​chaos.

The clock wall is imprinted with the worship of ten thousand demons, and the simple and simple patterns are engraved with the Dao Yun of countless innate gods, and it also contains the fundamental secret of the gods ruling the demon race and all races. All their inheritance, all the secrets of blood, supernatural powers and spells are all inscribed In the Ten Thousand Demon Picture.

Wan Yao bowed his head and bowed to the Eastern Emperor!

So in this era, the Chaos Clock is in the hands of Taiyi, also known as the Eastern Emperor Bell!

"Emperor Hong is not here..." Tai Yi glanced at Gong Gong Zhu Rong and the others with indifferent eyes, and said in a low voice: "The Houtu was rejected by you, and everything is wrong from the dispute between the Emperor of Heaven. Zhu Jiuyin... or Zhu Rong The dragon stays out of the way, and the Wu Clan is left with you, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming, Ju Mang, Ru Shou, and Xi Zi... these few."

Taiyi smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "You guys can't do it!"

Gong Gong sneered, "Tai Yi, you have the guts to put down the clock before saying this."

"In the past, Houtu took the lead and invited you to form the Twelve Ancestral Witches. To fight for the position of Pangu, Fellow Daoist Dijiang seemed very enthusiastic. At that time, I knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches headed by Dijiang were not so much aimed at Fellow Daoist of the Sanqing, it is better to say that he is targeting me. In name, he is fighting for Pangu, but in fact he is protecting the human race."

"Among the twelve ancestor witches at that time, I feared the three most, Dihong, Houtu, and Zhulong!"

"Fellow Daoist Dihong and God Candle Dragon have a long history of friendship. The last time we joined forces was when Fellow Daoist Sanqing was the only respected Pangu. Fellow Daoist Zhulong turned into a congenital treasure jade plate, and Fellow Daoist Dihong ruled Juntian with the jade plate of good fortune. , whose name is Hongjun! Fellow Daoists of the Three Qing Dynasty occupy Pangu’s power, and they are all devastated, which really makes me have scruples."

"Houtu Taoist friends have a wide range of friends, and they have the most extensive connections among us with great supernatural powers, because everyone believes that Houtu has no selfishness and loves all living beings."

"That's why the three of them teamed up, so I had to avoid the edge temporarily. That's why there were three Lich Wars, and Shenting never ruled the wild land. After the third Lich War, after the defeat, Shenting lurked in the sea of ​​​​chaos, waiting for the opportunity. Wait The most important thing is the time when the Wu Clan collapsed, Dihong and Houtu turned against each other, and Zhulong stayed out of the matter."

"After Dihong and Houtu turned against each other, the time was already ripe, but Dihong sacrificed himself to join forces and entangled with me beyond the long river of time, in the sea of ​​chaos, which has allowed you to survive until now."

"Today, you Gonggong said that I hold the treasure to be brave... Why didn't you say that when Dijiang, Houtu, and Zhu Jiuyin teamed up to bully me?" Tai Yi sneered: "Your Twelve Patriarch Wu Qi Well, my Taiyi is one bell for one person, and you only have three or five of the twelve ancestor witches, and my Taiyi still has one bell for each person."

"I said you can't..."

"How can I not say that?"

Gonggong was speechless, but raised his hook and roared, "Kill!"

The broken jade hook of the Xiantian Lingbao crossed the Milky Way, evoking a river flowing with the light of the stars, and the Sanguang Shenshui turned into colorful silk wrapped around the broken jade hook. The endless sun, moon and starlight wrapped around a ray of indelible innate aura, far away One hook, wanting to cut Taiyi.

Several ancestral witches moved together, Zhu Rong, Jumang, Ruo Shou, Xuan Ming, the five ancestral witches symbolized the four seasons and five elements of the world. The Houtu is not there, the earth is missing to carry the four seasons, and the thick soil connects the five elements. Although it still has the power to shake the sky, the threat to the powerhouse of Taiyi is much worse!

even so,

The five ancestral witches teamed up to still arouse the power of the boundless Daluo, even covering the galaxy.

Standing in the void, Taiyi traced the long sword's Yuer with his hand, and the clangs worn on his body collided with each other, making a series of sounds, and a chaos bell hung down above his head, Taiyi stood in the chaos, the sword was out of its sheath, stretched out his hand, Putting two fingers on the broken jade hook, the sharp edge was clamped, stopping the astonishing power of this innate spirit treasure.

Each of the five ancestral witches stood in a certain direction of the Milky Way, and their innate immortal aura shook the Milky Way. The power of the Lingbao alone was enough to annihilate this sea of ​​stars.

In order to fight against Tai Yi, the five ancient gods, Zu Wu, used their skills to suppress the bottom of the box.

Fan Wujie and the others looked at the Milky Way from a distance, and when a little aura flashed by occasionally, they felt chills in their hearts and sweaty palms. Any aura of aura could kill them thousands of times in seconds, even if Yuanyu showed Daluo So is the deity.

Yuan Yu murmured: "You and I are the pawns used by the Demon Ancestor to plan the battle of heaven. Both the Lord Tongtian and the Holy Mother of Lishan have said before that the key to this battle lies in your identity. Your identity is indeed amazing, but I can't help it." Can't tell, you have the capital to participate in this battle? You and I, what skills do you use to fight Taiyi?"

"Even if another great supernatural power comes, there is nothing we can do!"

Fan Wujie smiled wryly and said, "What is my identity? How dare I speak so loudly?"

"If it is useful to have another great supernatural being, how can the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Queen Mother of the West not take action? The Heavenly Court has a profound foundation, let alone five more great supernatural beings, but is there no one in the Demon Court? The Heavenly Court rules the Nine Heavens, not only by Taiyi! The background of the Demon Court is not inferior to the Heavenly Court. If His Majesty the Emperor Hong does not return, no one can twist the Heavenly Court into a ball."

Fan Wujie glanced at him, and the Kunpeng Patriarch, who was watching the battle, said in a low voice: "Back then, in the demon court, Kunpeng Patriarch was also a big shot, didn't he make a move without looking at him?"

"But if the Empress Xuannv and the Queen Mother of the West act recklessly, he may not be able to take action. And the Prince of the South..."

Yuan Yu smiled wryly and said, "Let's see how Heavenly Court will respond next!"

The ancestral shaman Zhang received the bow. This ancestral witch, who is in charge of the gold of the prehistoric era and also symbolized the chill of autumn, drew out a long arrow and put it on the bowstring. That bow and arrow seemed to restrain the murderous intent of the entire universe, the awe-inspiring murderous aura in the catastrophe , the boundless chill that the flood washed away was suddenly drawn away and condensed in that arrow.

Gathered the immeasurable calamity—the fierceness of bloody battles in the heavens and gods of the Nine Fields, the tragic aura of the calamity of countless creatures in the prehistoric land, the death of all ghosts and gods, and the annihilation of the underworld.

Before the prehistoric world was shattered, the murderous aura, evil aura, and fierce aura in the boundless catastrophe that spread to the Three Realms were all concentrated in this arrow.

One calamity is one arrow, and one arrow is this calamity.

Even if it is the ancestral witch of gold, Liao Shou can only shoot this arrow.

The moment the bowstring was loosened, Taiyi's eyebrows hurt slightly, as if being cut by a knife, the arrow hadn't been fired, but the sharp, fierce, and murderous aura had already hurt Taiyi's divine body, and a shallow line was cut between his eyebrows. There were shallow bloodstains, but at this moment, the chaotic clock above Tai Yi's head fell, and in an instant, it blocked the arrow that followed, which darkened the Three Realms. 33 novels are updated fastest on the computer side:

When the Chaos Clock was hit by the stream of light that gathered all the murderous aura of this great catastrophe, it only hummed lightly.

That streamer is just Yuwei, it has already opened the Milky Way, cut off the Milky Way...

When the Chaos Clock fell, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming, and Ju Mang all tried their best to attack, but they all returned in vain. The five ancestor witches tried their best, but only left a faint bloodstain on the center of Tai Yi's eyebrows, which was not damaged. Tai Yi has no demeanor, but adds a touch of strange charm to it.

Tai Yi put his hand between his eyebrows, put his hand down, and glanced at the faint trace of blood on his finger.

He smiled and sighed, "Give up! You have done your best to get to this point!"

Gong Gong roared angrily: "Three million demon gods after the battle, and they will die without bleeding...Tai Yi, if you want the human race to submit, you can only step over my corpse!"

Taiyi didn't face him directly, the Chaos Clock engraved with the picture scroll of ten thousand monsters bowing their heads to worship the Eastern Emperor, quietly suspended beside him. Standing on the Nine Heavens Milky Way, Tai Yi scanned the Nine Heavens with his eyes. He started from the eastern blue sky, and his gaze went all the way from the southeast Yangtian, the southern Yantian, the southwest Zhutian, and the central Juntian, all the way to the northern Xuantian...

Then with lower eyes, he saw the prehistoric land, and saw through the dark underground.

Taiyi let out a long sigh...

The chaotic clock beside him is ringing!

A bell rang, pulling the primordial prehistoric world to the present. In the center of the prehistoric land, a majestic pillar of heaven that cannot be looked up to the end slowly appeared. It held up Juntian, suppressed the nether world, connected the three realms, and held up the prehistoric emperor. It was the backbone of Pan Gu. .

This is... The Heaven and the Earth Are Not Zhoushan!

With the ringing of the bell, an unparalleled chaos swept across the five ancestor witches including Gonggong, and with a full blow, the five ancestor witches who had returned in vain had not yet recovered their breath, and were killed by the central government. The Chaos Emperor's unparalleled imperial prestige swept over him, and even the real body of the ancestor witch, which represented Pangu's physical body, was injured by it.

The power of chaos, even Pangu can only be divided evenly, let alone the body of the ancestral witch that was differentiated from Pangu's real body?

A bell rang and brought Buzhou Mountain to this era... Let alone the sentient beings on the prehistoric land, even the heavenly beings and gods in the Nine Fields, and even those powerful men in the most prosperous place in Juntian, as long as they are not young Those supernatural beings who were so strong as to foul in Hua Palace were all dumbfounded...

Pull the Buzhou Mountain from the ancient times to the prehistoric and broken.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Is this still understandable?

Fan Wujie opened his mouth blankly, Yuan Yu also looked blank, they had no idea what Tai Yi wanted to do.

Yuan Yu suddenly woke up and said: "Wujie, do you still remember our guess about the Chaos Clock when we returned to the ruins? That is probably a hint from the Demon Ancestor. The Chaos Clock can open up chaos and transform chaos. The long river of time is encrypted with chaos, so the Chaos Clock has the ability to travel through the past and the future... But we don't know to what extent the Chaos Clock can travel through the past and the future."

"It's just a guess, Tai Yi may be able to bring the Primordial Demon Court to the era when the prehistoric world was broken."

"But, maybe...we still underestimate the power of the Chaos Clock, the number one treasure of Chaos." Yuan Yu said in a daze: "The Chaos Clock can bring back not only the Demon Court... but also the era ruled by the Demon Court." !"

Fan Wujie couldn't believe it: "I was able to bring them back to the demon court because those demon gods and great sages were still alive. In the era when the demon tribe ruled, those ten thousand tribes ruled by the demon tribe had already been wiped out. Their remnants were just cleaned up by the human race. After reading it again, the bones are rotten and turned into ashes! Can you come back?"

Yuan Yu's face was pale: "For Da Luo, the boundary between life and death is not so clear."

Yuan Yu looked back, on the Juntian supported by Tianzhu in Buzhou Mountain, countless gods, monster races, and figures of countless heavenly monsters slowly emerged, overlapping with the Juntian ruled by the human race. In the overlapping phantom, You can see countless bull heads, dog heads, countless demon gods with different civilizations, different postures, and different shapes. They build pavilions, they feast and dance, and they practice life. The national civilization, as impressive as a mirage, manifested above Juntian. 33 first novel

Buzhou Mountain returned to the prehistoric world, and Juntian was no longer vain and helpless, but supported by Buzhou Tianzhu, which penetrated the three realms, allowing Juntian to return to the highest point of the nine heavens and be among the three realms.

But Fan Wujie, Yuan Yu, and even the gods in the heavens were not at all happy.

Because the Chaos Clock finally showed its divine power, and just one ringing of the bell can bring back the prosperous civilization of the Monster Race God's Court to this era. At that time, the ancient Monster Race and Ten Thousand Races will return. A river of blood, the doom will be tens of thousands of times more tragic than it is now.

At that time, Shenting will no longer be a tree without roots, but will have the support of all races. Previously, Gonggong planned to bloodbath all demons before the coming of Shenting. The most tragic life and death battle will be ushered in.

Just as the gods hesitated, the Chaos Clock rang for the second time...

Tian Gang, broken!

The heavenly principle that symbolizes the rule of the heavens, that is, the power of heaven controlled by the heavens, is shattered!

Jedi Tiantong, the second Yuanhui after the establishment of Zhuanxu, was shattered together with the engraved outline... After retreating to Buzhou Mountain, the remnants of the monster clan who had already prepared well, with the help of all the remaining power of Buzhou Mountain, waited. After the return of the Yaozu civilization, they led the way and set off a full-scale counterattack... Yingzhao, Xiangliu, Ji Meng and other Yaozu great sages also returned to Nine Heavens to join the Taiyi Court.

The leader of the demon gods, Yingzhao the Great Sage, returned with the remnants of all demons.

Yingzhao looked at the remnants of the demon clan behind him who were gnashing their teeth at the human race and wished to eat flesh and skin. He smiled slightly and returned to Taiyi. When the survivors returned, these monster races hated the human race to the bone, and they were the living teaching materials for inciting all races to hate the human race.

After the civilization of the Yaozu returned during Jieshi, these compatriots of the same race as them would encourage and publicize the cruelty and abuse of the human race's rule and abuse of all races.

At that time, without the instigation of His Majesty Taiyi, those powerful races will clamor to wash the human race with blood!

Yingzhao realized that hatred also needs seeds. Gonggong has planted the seeds of hatred, and Yingzhao will bring these seeds back safely, plant them on the soil created by Shenting, water them with the consciousness of the Yaozu ethnic group, and strengthen the identity of the Yaozu.

You must know that, unlike the human race now that it is powerful, the ten thousand race has a high recognition of the monster's attributes because of the comparison with the human race.

Even Bai Suzhen, a white snake who is close to the heaven, thinks she is a demon.

When the Yaozu was the most prosperous and powerful, they had a poor understanding of the Yaozu as a whole. Those powerful races thought they were wolf tribes, lion tribes, and snake tribes. Next, there are many small clans. Even among the cattle clan, Fubo Qingniu doesn't think that he and Dali Niumo belong to the same clan, let alone the Wan clan with even greater differences?

During the most prosperous time of Shenting's rule, the cow was a cow, and the snake was a snake, and they were not demons yet.

Even if they are made to be hostile to the human race, they only think that the human race is another powerful race like the bull race and the lion race, and they don't think that humans are human, demons are demons, human beings and demons are different, and they are incompatible.

But with these demons who know the difference between humans and monsters and have a deep hatred for the human race as seeds, they can strengthen the recognition of the demon race, and reunite the demon race in the war against the human race.

This is the final use value of the Heavenly Court to the Taiyi God Emperor!

Fan Wujie solemnly said: "The first sound of the Chaos Bell, Buzhou Mountain returned to the prehistoric, the second sound of the Chaos Bell, the sky was shattered, now the situation is clear, when the third bell rang, the Yaozu returned to the prehistoric , set off the prelude to the epic battle between the two clans. The third bell will bring back the era ruled by the Supreme One Divine Court back to the prehistoric times!"

Yuan Yu was also solemn, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Dizi Mu coming in plain white, with a white linen cloth tied on his head, wearing mourning.

Seeing the two old acquaintances, Dizi Mujing stood up as a salute. He straightened his body, looked at him at the same level, put his hands together, hid them in his sleeves, bowed slightly and said, "Dizi Mu met two fellow Taoists!"

Seeing Di Zimu's attire, Yuan Yu sighed and said, "Brother Mu... the emperor died, we will wait..."

"You don't need to say more, Yuanyu Daoist." Di Zimu said indifferently: "My father sought benevolence to obtain benevolence, followed His Majesty Zhuanxu, went to heaven and died in a catastrophe, and died in a suitable place. Fighting for the Heavenly Court. Mu Buri is about to go to the front line to fight the Demon Court, and before leaving, I have something that I want to entrust to fellow Taoists."

Fan Wujie hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, please tell me!"

Di Zimu handed over a white jade pendant, the jade pendant was milky white, like the finest suet white jade, but just as Fan Wujie took it, he sensed a ray of evil spirit, after careful consideration, he discovered that it was Bai Suzhen's breath.

"My father locked the two of us from the lower realm, and by accident, he hadn't even bothered about the two of us, but now he encountered this great change, and no one cared to care about her, a little snake demon. "Di Zimu smiled slightly when he talked about the past, a little nostalgic, but also a little miserable, and he whispered: "Now that the real catastrophe of shemale is approaching, I can't go to see her, so I ask my two elder brothers to take her away Bar!"

"It doesn't matter if you send it to Honghuang, or you send it back to the Yaozu!"

"As long as you don't stay in the heavenly court..."

Di Zimu's expression was calm, but he said in a trance: "The reincarnation of the third generation is also a bad fate!"

Fan Wujie put away the jade pendant, and said to the emperor, "Brother Mu, the battle is fierce, and the emperor seems to have entrusted him before he left..."

Di Zimu raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and he said with a smile: "Brother Wujie, I am the emperor of heaven! For half of my life, I was born as an emperor, trapped by the emperor, benefited, but also suffered schemes. Even though I most want to hear others call me Mr. Shepherd, but I still call him Dizimu. My father is Emperor Donghua, and I am Dizimu."

"The sky is full of ups and downs, and I ran away during the catastrophe! What is that? My father loves me deeply, so he hopes that I can escape, but he has died for His Majesty Zhuanxu, so is my emperor Zimu going to run away?"

"In this heaven, I am honored to be born, and to die, I will also add a ray of blood!"

Dizi Mu bid farewell and left, Fan Wujie raised his head and called him: "Mr. Mutong... take care!"

Di Zimu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Wujie, brother Yuanyu, take care, and say hello to Xuetu and Wusheng for me. Although we have known each other for a short time, you have been using false names to deceive me." I, or my father, express your real names, how unkind." The figure of Di Zimu disappeared into the distance... no matter how hard it is to find Miao Miao.

After Emperor Zimu left, Yuan Yu was in a daze. When passing by the Tianting Yinhe Navy to evacuate the frontline Xianzhou Celestial People and civilians, Yuan Yu suddenly looked back and said suddenly: "I seem to see Emperor Zhongjun... "

Fan Wujie didn't take it seriously and said, "Where did the team evacuate?"

Yuan Yudao: "It seems to be sent to the Great Desolate Continent to preserve the vitality for the human race!" Fan Wujie didn't look back, but just sneered a few times...

When Fan Wujie found Bai Suzhen, the white lady's face was as cold as frost.

"Go back? Where are you going back?" Bai Suzhen sneered and said, "The world is so big, how can there be old friends? Haven't all the monsters in the world been killed by the human race?"

"At the foot of Lishan Mountain, there is the blessing of the Holy Mother, and there may be a few living monsters, but on the wild land, there are good and evil, young, old, complicated, sentimental, human-like, and haters. Many demon spirits, in the end, there are only differences in race? They slaughtered each other because one is a human and the other is a demon."

"Hahaha..." Bai Suzhen said with a wry smile, "There's no difference between good and evil, there's a part for monsters!"

"There is no room for me in this prehistoric world!"

"If you two want to send me off, why don't you send me to reincarnation!" Bai Suzhen said: "Avoid this human-monster dispute, avoid this senseless massacre... I don't want to have any other ridiculous excuses for this human-monster to slaughter The human race can't bear to see that innocent demon spirit being slaughtered because of this ridiculous excuse. Otherwise, reincarnation!"

Fahai clasped his hands together and sighed, "Great Compassion Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

After returning from Bai Suzhen's place, Fan Wujie squeezed the jade pendant in his hand, and suddenly burst out laughing. He laughed so hard that he fell down, Yuan Yu looked at him silently, Fan Wujie suddenly raised his head and said: "Heaven can be destroyed, Taiyi must die!"

Yuan Yu was in a daze for a while, then turned around and asked, "Wu Jie, you said the Chaos Clock has already rung. Can we go back?"

"Go back?" Fan Wujie raised his head and said in a daze: "You are a big Luo, and I am a big Luo reincarnated. Where are you going back? Do you really think that the age of the heavens is our follower? The Fan family... seems really good It's been a long time!"

"Return to the ruins, the sea of ​​chaos!" Yuan Yu said.

Fan Wujie was surprised: "We went to Guixu to achieve Da Luo. Now you are Da Luo, but I have already proved Da Luo. What kind of Guixu is going back!"

Yuan Yu only said: "Emperor Hong is on the sea of ​​chaos!"

Fan Wujie fell into complete silence, and Yuan Yu said: "It's not easy to go back. After all, the Chaos Clock is in Taiyi's hands. We were knocked down by the sound of the bell. If we want to go back, we must go through the Chaos Clock, that is, the God Court." But the others can't break through, the two of us will definitely be able to..."

"Why?" Fan Wujie asked.

"Because the Haotian Mirror is in our hands, we returned to the Chaos Sea to give Haotian a spiritual treasure. Taiyi must acquiesce in our return to the Chaos Sea. We can even tear off the magic talisman and try whether the Haotian Mirror will work." Going back to the sea of ​​chaos, we took the opportunity to hitch a ride, and Haotian is entangled with His Majesty Dihong, so he must be short of someone who can handle him!"

"So, here is Styx's plan." Fan Wujie said, "When you go to the Chaos Sea, you will know what that Styx Demon Ancestor is planning!"

"Go! Welcome His Majesty the Emperor, no matter what the Demon Ancestor is planning, I will also do it for this human race, for this experience, for this era, for the Heavenly Court, for the Emperor Zimu, for Bai Suzhen, and for many people along the way. There are too many passers-by, for the sake of the breath in your chest, go fight for it!"

"Go to welcome the return of the Emperor of Heaven!"

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