My mythical world

The catastrophe has been determined. After Tongtian returned to the Taoist temple, he strictly ordered all disciples to guard the cave tightly, recite Huangting silently, and ignore the disturbances of the world.

However, the development of the situation far exceeded Tongtian’s expectations. The saint could not calculate everything, not to mention that there were several people playing chess with him!

Jiejiao was too deeply involved with the Shang Dynasty in the human world. In order to gain the merits and fortune of the human race, the disciples and grandchildren either used the world to refine their hearts or coveted the wealth of the world.

For six hundred years, they have been appointed as ministers in the Shang Dynasty. Now that they have encountered a catastrophe, how can they just walk away?

The sky is murderous, the stars are moving, the earth is murderous, dragons and snakes rise from the land, people are murderous, and the earth is overturned!

Heaven, earth, and people, the three talents are all murderous, the universe is reversed, and the sun and the moon change the sky!

Even the six chess players did not expect that this catastrophe of conferring gods would involve so much depth and so much breadth!

At first, it was just the change of dynasties in the world. This was caused by fate. The cycle of the great way was common sense.

However, this time, the people of Jiejiao tried to change their fate against the will of heaven. They built an altar to gather the luck of the Shang Dynasty for 600 years and fought to the death!

In addition, Fengming Qishan, with the help of five saints, the luck of Xiqi was booming, and it was constantly devouring the Shang Dynasty, which was on the decline. Those who followed the will of heaven were at ease, and those who went against the will of heaven were exhausted.

The twelve immortals of the Chanjiao started a killing spree! Moreover, one saint after another secretly supported and took sides. Whenever a Jiejiao master took action and captured the twelve golden immortals, it would provoke the saint of the head of the sect to bully the weak.

Let the outstanding disciples of Jiejiao die one by one, and a wisp of fragrant soul fell into the Fengshen platform.

And the immortals of Jiejiao, who were originally waiting for the order of the head of the sect, guarding the cave gate tightly, and silently reciting Huangting, did not know who provoked them, and one by one they took the initiative to die!

Even if he had the upper hand with his treasure and Taoism and captured all the immortals of the Chan Sect, what he was waiting for was the two saints who personally suppressed him!

When Tongtian Sect Master came to his senses, he suddenly looked back and saw that the Jie Sect, which was once extremely prosperous and had thousands of immortals coming to pay homage, now only had a few of his own disciples around him!

"Master, Guangchengzi outside the sect wants to see you for the third time!" Duobao Taoist stepped forward with an angry look on his face.

Tongtian Sect Master asked coldly: "Why did you come here this time?"

Duobao Taoist suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth:

"Guangchengzi visited the Biyou Palace three times, but now he is hypocritically returning the Golden Cloud Crown of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to his disciple!

I only hate that Fire Spirit has been diligent in practicing Taoism all his life, but now he has been beaten into pieces by Guangchengzi of the Chan Sect with the treasure transformed from Mount Buzhou!"

Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is a disciple of Duobao Taoist. Guangchengzi not only killed the Holy Mother by bullying the weak, but also deliberately came to return the magic weapon to provoke. How can Duobao remain calm!

"I already know!" Tongtian Sect Master responded.

"Master!" Duobao advised with bloodshot eyes!

"Since Yuanshi has ignored the common roots and friendship of the three religions, and has repeatedly bullied the weak, and now has sent his disciples to provoke me again and again, Duobao, you hit the golden bell and order all the immortals of Jiejiao to gather!"

"Now, even if the world is turned upside down, I will not give up with Yuanshi and Lao Dan!" Tongtian said coldly!

"Yes, Master!"

Duobao was overjoyed and hurried out of the hall to hit the golden bell. The sound of the bell was pleasant, and the disciples of Jiejiao came one by one. Tongtian waved his sleeves and led Jiejiao to go all out to fight against Ren and Chan!

So the first disciple of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist, carried the sword formation and four swords to Jiepai Pass. One by one, the immortals of Jiejiao responded to the disaster. Tongtian personally performed the great method to see who was better with the two brothers of the same origin!

Boom!

The aura of the great calamity was strong. As Master Tongtian ordered the Jiejiao immortals to set up the first killing array of the heavenly way at the Jiepai Pass, the calamity clouds rolled and endless evil spirits were attracted!

The Golden Immortals were terrified, and even Yuanshi Tianzun was silent and did not dare to despise.

"Brother Tongtian, are you going to do it on your own? If you cause the Jiejiao to be destroyed in the future, I wonder how you can still have the face to lead the great sect!

If you retreat now, I still think of our common origin and leave the person on the Conferred God List. You can retreat to Penglai Island and wait for the killing calamity to end!"

In front of the Jiepai Pass, Yuanshi Tianzun presented three thousand golden lanterns of Qingyun and gently shook the Pangu Banner to persuade.

"Haha!"

What he waited for was the wanton laughter of Tongtian Sect Master: "Since you, Yuanshi, bully the weak and disregard the face of the Sect Master, then what's wrong with my setting up the formation today?

If I retreat today, my Taoism will be blocked, and I am afraid I will never have the face to teach sentient beings!"

At this point, the broken mirror cannot be mended. Both parties burned incense and prayed. Soon, Tongtian Sect Master's face was gloomy. In the distance, purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles, and two golden lights came!

In order to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Yuanshi not only invited Laozi, but also brought in external aid. The two saints from the West came with the sound of falling flowers and Sanskrit, stepping on the thousand-leaf golden lotus.

Soon Laozi showed what the means of the first saint were, riding a green bull into the sword formation alone.

Although Tongtian Sect Master tried his best to test the saint's trump card of "One Qi into Three Pure Ones", he also caused his eldest disciple Duobao Taoist to be swept away by the wind and fire cushion.

On the second day, when the murderous sword formation of Zhuxian was weakened by the creatures deliberately sent to death by Yuanshi Tianzun, the four saints of Tiandao had already entered the formation with their own magical powers.

One person, one sect, let Tongtian Sect Master use all his means, endless magic power surged out!

The sword energy spanned 30,000 miles, and a sword destroyed the world! Reenacting the earth, fire, wind and water, but it couldn't stop the four saints of the same level who were no worse than himself!

Soon, the four sects of Zhu, Lu, Xian and Jue were all dropped, and even the four swords of Zhenjiao were taken off! Tongtian Taoist was ashamed, ashamed that Yuanshi had attracted outsiders to slap him in the face in order to deal with him!

Helpless, Master Tongtian retreated with all the immortals. Yuanshi Tianzun laughed and watched him flee in despair. When he returned to Biyou Palace, not only the members of the cult were upset, but the immortal saint's heart was also filled with anger.

What about the game of chess between saints? Don't you know how to make a real splash when playing games?

It was as if the minds of all the immortals of Jie Jiao had been confused, and the evil energy of the great calamity invaded the purple mansion of Dantian.

Although the leader of Tongtian Church intended to dissuade him, when he looked around, he saw that Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and other people he loved most were no longer there. Their heads were either missing or they had been forcibly suppressed and humiliated!

"Master! Junior brothers and sisters are unwilling to die! Thousands of years of hard work have now been in vain!"

The Golden Spirit Virgin Mother, the head of the female fairies, stepped forward with tears in her eyes and said.

Leader Tongtian closed his eyes with a heavy face and said in a cold voice: "Get ready to set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!"

The murderous spirit is fierce, the wind is miserable, and the war flag is hunting!

Every remaining immortal in the vast Jie Sect has prepared treasures and magic swords, waiting for the final desperate fight!

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation blocked Xiqi's army. The four saints looked around and saw that Jiejiao was indeed the largest sect in the world. Even though so many followers died, it still had such momentum!

"They are all hairy and horned people, who turned into eggs from wetness!" Yuanshi Tianzun's Dharma Eyes saw that many of the Jiejiao Immortals were transformed into strange beasts, and he despised them from the bottom of his heart.

On the other hand, the Second Sage of the West, who had a bitter look on his face, his eyes shone brightly, and he sighed: "Three thousand visitors from this mortal world make my way happy!"

It was another shocking battle, and the four heavenly saints showed off their skills and showed no mercy to the immortals who had been practicing for thousands of years. This is the true meaning of Anhe's unkindness in heaven and earth, and treats all things as stupid dogs.

In addition, Guangchengzi and the four others were holding the four major Jie Jiao killing swords, and they were constantly traveling through the formation, killing the Jie Jiao immortals one after another!

When the battle was at its fiercest, Tongtian had no regard for the saint's face. He was dancing wildly and making sword seals with his hands. The Qingping sword was shattered by pieces of the saint's treasures, but he was reunited and killed in the sky in an instant.

However, Chang Er Dingguangxian, who he had high hopes for, openly betrayed him! His last resort was broken!

Boom! !

In the final battle between gods and gods during the Calamity Tribulation, in the face of a doomed defeat, Master Tongtian will not hold back any longer!

The Saint's Avenue has become a prehistoric one, and the monstrous magic power activates the world-destroying Taoist law, killing the whole world until the sky is dark and the earth is dark! Chaos evolves, worlds are born and worlds are destroyed, and the earth collapses! !

"Tongtian, are you crazy?"

The face of Yuanshi Tianzun, who was confident of winning, changed greatly. At this time, the face of the supreme and forgetful Lao Tzu was also solemn, no longer indifferent.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, have you forgotten the taboo set by Long Han after the calamity!"

"Haha! Now that my religion has been besieged and destroyed by you without regard to face, then today I will recreate the earth, water, wind, and fire, recreate the prehistoric times, and recreate the living beings!"

Leader Tongtian actually wants to overturn the chessboard! He doesn't play anymore!

As soon as Saint Tongtian opened his mouth, the expressions of the four great saints changed drastically. They never expected that Tongtian would act so boldly, and he was not afraid of the master's blame. He left his position as a saint and reentered the reincarnation of the world!

Wow!

The Pangu flag vibrated, the sword energy of chaos criss-crossed, and the golden bridge on the Tai Chi diagram anchored the earth, water, wind, and fire, as if anchoring the chaotic space-time battlefield at this moment.

The six-foot-long golden body sat between the heaven and the earth, condensing the laws of the great road. The relics were spinning and turning, and in an instant they were facing the mad Tongtian Saint, trying to stop his arrogance.

However, although the Four Saints can stabilize the sky, what if he does not care about the saint's face at all, allows the treasure to be bombarded, stumbles on his own, or continues to evolve into chaos?

Seeing that the murderous calamity is coming to an end, Honghuang is going crazy again, the avenue is broken, the laws are annihilated, and the world is about to repeat itself!

From thirty-three days away, purple air came thirty thousand miles eastward, and thousands of auspicious air illuminated people's eyes.

Tiandao Hongjun, who looked indifferent, came to mediate the crazy battlefield of heaven and earth. At this point, the three pure saints swallowed the little red pill and led their troops back to the dojo. The disaster of killing the gods has passed!

Leader Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace in confusion, only to see that the Jiejiao dojo where thousands of immortals had come to visit before was now terrifyingly silent, with thousands of futons and no one around!

Whether it was his own eldest disciple, the Seven Immortals who accompanied him, or the outer disciples, they were all dead at this time!

"Master, are you okay?"

Suddenly a familiar voice of concern came from beside him, and Saint Tongtian suddenly turned his head. He was the only virgin who survived at this time!

"Hahaha!"

The moment he saw Wudang Holy Mother, Tongtian Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed: "Jie Jiao, Jie Jiao, it turns out you are the only glimmer of hope left!"

Our Lady of Wudang looked at the Master with confusion, worrying whether his Taoist heart had been damaged due to too much of a blow.

However, at this moment, the Tongtian Cult Leader, whose face was in a mess, suddenly stared closely at the face of the Incompetent Mother, and said coldly:

"Devil Lord, how can you confuse my mind when you cast such a powerful magic?

I have the merits and virtues of Kaitian to protect me. Even if you personally do it, you can't suppress the seal, let alone a trace of the mark left in the Four Swords of Zhu Xian! "

Click! !

As the leader of Tongtian Cult said these words, a strong wind was seen in the Biyou Palace dojo, and every inch of the space collapsed, rumbling!

It seems that the entire prehistoric world will shrink and return to its original point, returning to chaos.

The sky was shattering and the earth was shattering again, but at this time, the leader of Tongtian Cult was watching all this with cold eyes.

Chirp!

The crane spread its wings and flew high, "Moo!" Kui Niu, a horse not far away, was eating the fairy grass elixir that made the immortals jealous.

Leader Tongtian opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting on the futon of Biyou Palace. He counted with his fingers that only one breath had passed since he closed his eyes.

The Dharma Eyes that penetrate the sky can see through the three realms. The Ten Thousand Immortals of the Jie Sect who have just left Biyou Palace are gathering together in twos and threes to discuss the Tao. Zhao Gongming, the top disciple of the outer sect, also shows off with his favorite disciple.

Sanxiao was helplessly watching his eldest brother in high spirits, while his eldest disciple Duobao Daoist was still playing with and studying magic weapons in the palace, repeating the habit of thousands of years without getting bored.

"What a long dream."

Seeing that the disciples who had died before were still alive and well, and Jiejiao was still a grand scene with thousands of immortals coming to pay homage, Tongtian Sect Master sighed like a mortal who had just woken up.

After writing a chapter of The Investiture of the Gods, I asked: Who else!