My mythical world

"Lianshan", "Gui Burial", and "Zhouyi", the three major Yi Jing appeared in Jiang Ping's hands. At this time, he couldn't help but be a little excited. These three classics were compared to the saint's exercises and even the three classics such as Hongjun. Datian Dao level is even more beneficial!

This is not that it itself surpasses other Bibles, but that its attributes and principles are very suitable for Jiang Ping's needs. The "Book of Changes" expounds the laws of changes in heaven and earth. Even in different worlds, different parameters can be observed and tested first. Slowly deducing.

This was in line with Jiang Ping's needs. At this time, he carefully flipped through the first chapter of the group of scriptures and read it carefully. However, after reading for a while, Jiang Ping felt his brain swelled, and he felt that his brain was filled with complicated mathematics.

"My mental power is still too weak. If I try to read and practice hard, it will only be a waste of energy. If I want to integrate the different rules of the two worlds and conform to the cultivation of the earth, it will take a while." Jiang Ping murmured.

"However, we can consider waiting for the Conferring of Gods to end, and Hill World will also be able to harvest a wave of energy points. By then, creating a third world should come in handy."

Jiang Ping has been thinking about computing power for a long time, and has long wanted to build Skynet, quantum computers and other similar products to help him.

After all, all the laws and regulations in the world can be analyzed clearly through calculation. With the help of super computers, it will be much easier to analyze the different laws of the world by yourself.

"So this time the two worlds are harvesting together, how much will they harvest in the end?" A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth.

Use the sky as pasture and all living beings as lambs.

But thinking about it this way, why do you feel like a villain? And it seems that he is a world BOSS who will be overthrown by the chosen one?

Shaking his head, Jiang Ping did not think about these messy things, but instead speeded up the flow between the two realms. He wanted to see the harvest quickly. How long had it been since he cut leeks? !

"Fuck! The flow of time between the two worlds has accelerated again!" A player screamed and quickly uploaded the latest recorded video.

"The flow rate of the ancient world has changed. How is the world of Hill?"

Mengru Shenji summons Yaoyao girls, and they, players from all over the world, occasionally contact each other to exchange information.

"My place has also changed. I can feel the difference in time flow almost every time I go online and offline. It almost confuses me." Yaoyao replied.

Many people wonder what big things happen in unknown places from time to time? Or maybe Chuangshi Company has had no revenue for a long time and wants to cut some leeks?

No matter what happens, the world catastrophe is still going on. In the prehistoric world, King Zhou and Daji are content to enjoy themselves, and the national preceptor Shen Ji controls the world's soldiers and horses to fight the rebels for life and death!

On the way, the sons of Dongbohou and Nanbohou rebelled, but Shenji ignored them.

"Although Wucheng King Huang Feihu has been a loyal and loyal person for generations, I think he is naturally rebellious. It is not convenient for him to do anything, but he wants to take the opportunity to transfer away from the center."

Mengru Shenji ordered Huang Feihu to rush to Youhun Pass to attack Dongbohou Jiang Wenhuan. Jiang Wenhuan was brave but not resourceful. If Huang Feihu sincerely protects business and joins forces with Dou Rong, the general soldier of Youhun Pass, he will definitely be able to get rid of this rebel army.

"Why!"

Huang Feihu rode a five-color sacred bull and led his generals out of Chaoge City. He took one last look at the Chengtang Dynasty, which he had been loyal to for decades, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, why are you sighing and sighing when you lead the troops to attack the rebels?" His younger brother Huang Feibiao was puzzled.

"We are always loyal and good, but your Majesty listens to the words of people outside the country. In addition, there are rumors that all three generations of my family will rebel. This deployment of troops is to test our loyalty."

Not to mention that Huang Feihu jumped out of the center to support Wandering Soul Pass. At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun on Kunlun Mountain also began to lose his chess.

He ordered the White Crane Boy to summon Jiang Ziya, who had been practicing Taoism for forty years. Hearing the call from the Master Saint, he was so happy that his beard and hair turned white. Jiang Ziya, who looked older than his master, was overjoyed and went to Yuxu Palace to make a pilgrimage.

It was a pity that when he met the master, Yuanshi Tianzun said directly: "I have no destiny in the immortal world, but I am rich in the human world. Come down the mountain."

Jiang Ziya suddenly turned into a bitter face and wanted to plead shamelessly, but the sage said that heaven and earth cannot change, so Jiang Ziya could only pack his luggage and prepare to go down the mountain.

He originally wanted to cultivate immortality, but unexpectedly his master kicked him out. Jiang Ziya looked dejected, while Shen Gongbao on the other side sneered.

"Master is so partial, allowing Jiang Ziya, who is not qualified, to be made a marquis or general, become the protagonist of a murderous robbery, and become a god on behalf of heaven. How am I inferior to Jiang Ziya?" Shen Gongbao was so angry that he went down the mountain and planned to find some trouble for Jiang Ziya.

"Master, Junior Brother Shen Gongbao seems to have different intentions and is not convinced." The Antarctic Immortal Old Man holding a peach staff said.

"It doesn't matter."

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said, how can they figure out the thoughts of the saint? Without Shen Gongbao to disrupt the situation, how could the Jiejiao Wanxian be slowly dragged into the murderous calamity?

The two main protagonists of the catastrophe came down the mountain, and Wutian, who had been paying attention for a long time, finally took action.

He sat cross-legged on the World-Destroying Black Lotus, shuttled through the void and turned into a black shadow, and finally chased a wretched figure sneaking in front of him. Wutian smiled, remembering the mantra about him, and felt playful in his heart, Wutian Someone came and spoke first:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

The sudden sound frightened Shen Gongbao, who had a guilty conscience. He hurriedly looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was not his senior brother.

However, when he saw clearly the appearance of the visitor and the magic weapon, Shen Gongbao broke out in cold sweat. After all, Shen Gongbao was extraordinarily courageous, otherwise he would not have been obedient at the feet of the saint. He still said stubbornly:

"Are you the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian? Immortals and demons have different paths, so why are you following Pindao? It's impossible for the majestic Lord of the Demon Realm to personally take action against me, an immortal who is not good at teaching, right?"

"hehe"

Faced with this first crow mouth in the prehistoric world, Wu Tian smiled. This matter was of great importance, so he took action personally.

At this time, the killing calamity came, and the secrets of heaven were in chaos. He was not afraid of the saints knowing it, not to mention that he had the support of his master behind him to disrupt the secrets of heaven.

"Shen Gongbao, when you go down the mountain this time, are you going to contact the immortals of Jiejiao to make trouble for your junior brother's deification?"

Shen Gongbao's face changed, and his already wretched and dark face turned even more ashen. He wanted to deny it three times: "I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

But thinking back to the legend about Wu Tian in the Longhan calamity, and his current tone of conviction, Shen Gongbao knew that he could not hide anything from this person.

"Yes, it's me."

After Shen Gongbao figured it out, he directly admitted it.

Wutian smiled and said, "Shen Gongbao, do you know that your every word and action are calculated by your master?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Gongbao's face changed drastically. Facing the always biased Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Gongbao was really afraid.

"Your private descent to the mountain, your contact with the Jiejiao immortals, and your obstruction of Jiang Ziya's deification were all within the Tianzun's calculations! Without you, how could the Jiejiao's Daluo Jinxian be pulled out of the cave one by one?

Your revenge is just adding fuel to the fire for Jiang Ziya!

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that at the end of the catastrophe, no matter whether your actions helped the Chanjiao or not, you will be thrown away by the saint leader like a rag after wiping the table.

You will be suppressed in the North Sea Eye forever in the future, and you will never be able to transcend!"

Wutian's words are terrifying. Even Shen Gongbao, who has always been eloquent, good at sweet talk and bewitching others, was said to have a gloomy face.

"Demon! Is this your magic bewitching technique? It's really terrible. I almost fell into the magic way."

Shen Gongbao still refused to believe it, mainly because the reputation of the demon world is too bad. As long as it is a normal immortal, who would rebel just because of a few words from the demon?

"Hehe."

Wutian chuckled twice, not expecting that just a few words could change the mind of the first demon in the prehistoric world. He stretched out his finger and a black light flew out from his fingertips in an instant. Shen Gongbao couldn't dodge it, and the black light quickly drilled into his Niwan Palace.

The demon shadow bewitching that was originally expected in his mind did not appear, but a series of phantom-like fragments, and the protagonist in them was himself!

Shen Gongbao watched with bated breath and calmly, and the more he watched, the more frightened he was. What happened in these fragments turned out to be what he was going to do next!

Even many strategies and measures, he now has a hint of ideas, but now the phantom presents his future life!

"Could it be that the Demon Ancestor intercepted a long river of time in the future and now reappeared in my mind? But he shouldn't be so powerful, not to mention that there are several saints here! "

This is naturally not the future opportunity intercepted by Wutian, but the image he simulated with magic power based on the existing information, but for Shen Gongbao, it is no different from the secret of heaven.

After a while, Shen Gongbao finally opened his eyes. Wu Tian smiled and said, "Are you awake? How do you feel now?"

Shen Gongbao's face was complicated. Thinking of his miserable end when he was suppressed by the Sea Eye, he gritted his teeth and said, "I believe what you said. What do you want me to do, Demon Ancestor?"

You little guy, you can answer quickly