My mythical world

Although Zhunti and Kong Xuan left, other immortals were still fighting each other on the battlefield. The third-generation disciples of Chanjiao were showing their majesty. Yang Jian, Nezha, Jin Zha and others had great luck, and were no weaker than the second-generation immortals of Jiejiao.

There were also ancient immortals who came to help because they heard that the Three Emperors had taken action to cure the Xiqi plague and supported the contemporary king as King Wu of Xiqi.

The two armies faced each other, resulting in heavy casualties. Heroic souls flew into the God-Sealing Platform in the west and the Demon-Sealing Platform in the east.

The celestial phenomena in the sky suddenly changed, Yinghuo guarded his heart, and the flag of the King of Soldiers Chiyou crossed the sky. Seven Kills, Greedy Wolf, and Pojun, the three ancient killing stars flashed bloodthirsty red light in a series, and the aura of great catastrophe became thicker and thicker.

In this battle, the coach Deng Jiugong was killed, and his daughter's five-light stone burst into anger. Taiyi was almost killed by a sneak attack, but it was Nezha who had to sacrifice a lotus root arm to save him.

In addition, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island and others were turned into ashes through hard training. Lu Yue and Luo Xuan, the great Da Luo Jinxian with extremely self-sustaining cultivation, were also backlashed by what they had done before, and were strangled by the resurrected Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi, and Antarctic Immortal Shuntian. .

Woohoo——!

As the sun set, both sides retreated, leaving only corpses on the ground. The relatives and friends who were still vividly remembered yesterday were now buried on the battlefield. The survivors had mixed emotions and were exhausted physically and mentally, but everyone knew that the battle in the future would only become more intense.

Every ordinary person and Qi practitioner who is in the midst of a great calamity looks up to the sky tiredly. Gods are killing the calamity, and the dynasties are changing, which naturally makes the great calamity more cruel and bloody.

East China Sea, Penglai Island, Biyu Palace.

The leader of the Tongtian cult wandered into the void, and his spirit returned to his true body. He opened his eyes, which contained the sun, moon and stars, and the changes in time and space. He looked at the Duobao Taoist in front of him who was constantly playing with the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Water-Fire Front, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, etc. said:

"Duobao, have you finished playing with these toys?"

Duobao was shocked and quickly put his mind away. He was fond of treasures by nature. It happened that many of the twelve golden immortals died in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation last time. He also carefully studied the golden immortals' respective magic weapons to suppress the cave.

"Disciple, I am playful by nature, but I am by no means greedy for treasures. A gentleman loves treasures and acquires them in a wise way." Duobao answered honestly. For him, the process of hunting and studying treasures is more important.

"Tonight I observe the celestial phenomena. People are sending out murderous intentions and guarding their hearts with confusion. The Western saints have personally broken the rules of the battlefield.

Tomorrow you will send these magic weapons back to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and see how shameless Yuanshi is when he calls himself senior brother and takes charge of the great religion. "Looking to the east with your eyes in the sky, you have made a decision in your heart.

Duobao was shocked, knowing that this was a complete break-up. Regardless of the feelings of the same origin, Master Yuanshi was such a face-saving person, and he deliberately gave the relics of Tianzun's disciples. Isn't this a public slap in the face?

"It seems that the master wants to force the uncle to take action as soon as possible. Has he prepared a countermeasure?" Duobao guessed in his heart, but he usually followed the master on both sides and did not see him ready for the final battle.

Duobao bowed down and left, taking each piece of magic weapon to explain the teachings with him, preparing to leave the island tomorrow to "visit" Kunlun Mountain.

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Beside a Netherworld Pond in Dongsheng Divine Continent, there is a black lotus turning, surrounded by demonic shadows. Wutian sits cross-legged on the black lotus and closes his eyes to realize the Tao. He really looks like a master of the demon world.

"You're here." Suddenly Wutian said.

A young Taoist priest wearing a chaotic colored robe walked out of the void. He bowed his head and said, "I have long admired the name of Senior Wutian, and today I finally meet him."

Wutian opened his magic eyes, and his eyes fell on the player who was chatting with him privately on the forum. When he saw him, he frowned in confusion at first, and then seemed to have guessed something. Wutian asked with a shocked face:

"How could you have such a destiny? There is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon among the players. There is no simple one. Even it can be found. This is something that even a saint cannot predict."

The mysterious Taoist smiled and shook his head: "Compared to you, it's just a piece of wisdom, not to mention the great cause and effect to understand.

That's comparable to Wutian, the freedom you have when you are in charge of the demon world, not to mention the demon lord behind you. Even if this catastrophe plan fails, we will not die. We enter the game to fight for a share of heaven. Merit and the opportunity to seek immortality are not the same as yours. "

Wutian said calmly: "I just entered the game a month before you. I may not necessarily do better than you on the same starting line."

"that's humble."

The mysterious player replied that there were also the first batch and the second batch of ancient players, and there are even some that remain to this day, but did they ever have the strength and power of Wutian?

One step first, every step first.

Don’t you see, during the day the cute loli was still trembling under the feet of Saint Zhunti, feeling like she was going to have her head shaved, while Wutian was playing chess with the Saint.

"Since you sent me a private message and wanted to form an alliance with me to participate in the final battle and share the merits of the calamity, you might as well play a game with me first and let me see if you are qualified to participate in the battle.

Otherwise, even if you participate in it, if you are targeted by a saint, you will just turn into ashes in a great disaster. It is a pity to enter the heavens and the world. "

Wutian raised his right hand as a sword finger, pointed at a rock next to the pool and turned it into a chessboard piece, and he invited.

"Haha, since we are going to play chess, we naturally need a bigger chess board so that we can play better." The player smiled, and he also stretched out his hand a little, and pointed to the sky instead of the small chess game in the pond.

Rolling mana surged out from his fingertips, like a star pillar reaching into the sky, the stars in the sky were shaken, the sky illuminated and confused Shou Xin, the three-star streak of killing the wolf, and the great and evil signs of Chi You's chess across the sky were changed by him.

The starlight is like the sea or the river, changing in thousands of ways. Suddenly it turns into a giant star beast, and suddenly it turns into a mighty star god. The stars in the sky are changing at the fingertips, and the heaven and earth are hidden in the chest.

"The sky is a chessboard and the stars are pieces, who dares to play?" The mysterious player raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The earth is a pipa and the road is a string, who dares to play it?" Wu Tian replied in admiration, worthy of being the secret star magic of the demon clan heaven, which can actually change the celestial phenomena.

In the last era, this art created the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen". In this era, only a few people, such as Wa Huang, Lu Ya, and Kun Peng, can do it. I didn't expect that this player has also succeeded in practicing it now. Judging from the move just now, he has also comprehended it very deeply.

Wu Tian turned the chessboard beside the pond into ashes with his hand, and at the same time, he flicked his fingers lightly, and the road not far away seemed to come alive. Unexpectedly, no one played by themselves, and the sound of nature began to play around, and the notes were given life one by one, dancing in pairs in the dark night.

"Since my friend wants to use the world as a chessboard, then I will naturally accompany you."

A black lotus turned into a black piece and flew up to the starry sky chessboard in the sky, dyeing a star black.

Seeing Wu Tian making a move, the opposing player dared not neglect it. He swept the Zhoutian chessboard and saw that in the sky full of stars, the three religions and nine schools of thought were crisscrossed. There were not only six innate saints supervising the world and educating all living beings.

There were also three heavenly venerables above them silently overlooking all living beings behind their backs. In the blink of an eye, the era was destroyed. For them, each era was just a drama.

Not to mention the ancient great masters such as Tianting Haotian, Hell Houtu, Xuehai Minghe, Beihai Kunpeng, etc. This is more than just a word "chaos" to describe?

"Being in the chess, I was trapped. Fortunately, my generation of strange players are born familiar with the plot and can transcend it, so that we can steal the chicken." The player wearing the chaos robe smiled and gently made a move, splitting the chessboard of heaven and earth into two.

"It turns out that the three Heavenly Dao masters are behind all this."

The player speculated in his heart that the world, including them, only knew that the saints were playing chess, but they didn't know that the real black hands behind the scenes were the three people.

At this time, on a famous mountain not far from the two players, an ancient Qi-refining master came out of the cave to take a breath. He was shocked when he saw the sky, "Which senior master is driving the starlight to change and evolve the sky?"

The more he looked, the more shocked the Qi-refining master was. This complex sky seemed like two great masters were playing chess. To have such magical powers, they must be Daluo Jinxian, or even quasi-saints. If he could understand one or two, wouldn't he ascend in the dark?

Realizing that the opportunity was rare, the Qi-refining master quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and left his body. The immortal soul jumped out of the Niwan Palace and flew into the complex sky.

"Kill!!!"

The army collapsed, the city was destroyed, the mountains collapsed, the dynasty ended, the new dynasty was established, and the famous ancient golden immortals were fighting in the sky, and at the top were the phantoms of five incredible saints confronting each other.

"Puff!"

The Qigong cultivator whose soul had just immersed himself in the battlefield of the starry sky chess game suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked listless. The Yuanying who was still alive and kicking a second ago was like eating three drops of milk powder, with a heavy head and light feet, stumbling back to his Niwan Palace.

"It turns out that he uses the world as a chessboard and the stars as his sons to evolve the quantitative catastrophe. Who is this person?!"

The shocked Qigong cultivator's face was as pale as gold paper. He no longer dared to look up at the sky, but turned back to the cave, completely sealed the cave door, and took good care of his injuries to avoid the killing catastrophe.

A night of fierce signs, the immortals and gods of all parties understood the secrets of heaven and planned the great catastrophe. When the sky turned pale, a ray of dawn shone on Youtan, and the two people who had played chess all night withdrew their respective magic powers.

"Wutian, in this catastrophe, do you really want to take away your own luck and merit, or do you really want to defy the will of heaven and help the Shang Dynasty to go against the tide? At worst, take the Nine Cauldrons, the treasure of the Human Cult, and escape to establish a small Shang Dynasty, divide the luck of the human race, and seek merit for humanity in the next catastrophe?"

After playing chess for a whole night, the mysterious player finally asked the most important question.

Wu Tian replied with deep eyes: "I know you know a lot, otherwise you wouldn't have such achievements, but I can tell you that the truth is far more terrible than you guessed.

This is not a game between saints, but the ultimate test done by my master. Daozu and Zulong also acquiesced. They also want to see whether this method can escape the erosion of the Heavenly Dao. I just want to take the opportunity to earn merit and increase my own foundation for proving the Dao.

In the next era, I will not interfere with the various schools of thought. I advise you to be careful. After the final battle of this Conferred God Calamity, I will get what I need and then leave."

The information revealed by Wu Tian was too much and too terrible. The world only knew that the calamity had arrived and the dynasty had changed. Unexpectedly, there was the calculation of the Demon Lord Luo Hou behind it. Even now, even the saints were kept in the dark and didn't know until the last moment.

The mysterious player was shocked, and the pride he had originally felt tightened immediately. The three Heavenly Dao masters were terrible, and after being tempered by the players of the Dragon Han Era, they were even more meticulous. Once they started, no one could see it.

If I hadn't planned to join forces with Wu Tian this time and get this most secret information from him, I might not even know how I died behind the scenes.

"Since that's the case, I also know that you, the Demon Realm, Jiejiao, and Tongtian are not really protecting King Zhou of Shang, but each has their own agenda, so it's easy to do it.

But in this way, the rewards for game feedback we get will become less." The mysterious player said with a little regret.

The greater the impact on the game world, the greater the gain from going against the will of heaven, but now that Wu Tian and others don't want to do this, he naturally won't try to stop the chariot with a mantis arm. After getting what he wants, it's the right way to retreat early.

"It's dawn." Wu Tian suddenly sighed.

The mysterious player nodded, turned into a rainbow and left, and a word came slowly.

"I will go to Nuwa Palace to understand the cause and effect. I will rush to Bishui Pass in advance to meet with the leader of Tongtian. You should also arrive as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the four saints agree, your late arrival will change the overall situation."

"Of course I won't make such a mistake." Wutian replied.

Seeing the player leave, Wutian silently calculated on the black lotus. After a long time, he said to himself: "Cang Qiong? There is an incredible player."

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After packing the magic weapon, Duobao looked back at Penglai Island. Three Sisters of the Holy Mother and one disciple of the Holy Mother were worriedly watching him leave, as well as the seven immortals accompanying him.

Withdrawing his mind, Duobao rode on the clouds and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Master uncle won't get angry and slap me to death, right?"

As the wind and lightning traveled all the way, Duobao was a little worried in the sea of ​​clouds. The saint was so proud of himself, especially his uncle. Although he had advanced cultivation and was at the quasi-sage level, only lower than the saint, he could not compete with the major leaders after all.

"Saint, saint."

Duobao muttered to himself, at his feet was the blessed land of the Immortal Mountain, with cranes chirping, deers running, and a Qi practitioner with a handsome face and pure feet walking carefully in the Immortal Palace, and every move he made was etiquette.

On the top of the mountain, there is a strong man with a yellow scarf ringing the bell. The bell rings and the chime is ringing, full of ancient charm, and it looks like a Taoist ancestral home with the style of an immortal family.

"Taoist Duobao, the great disciple of Jie Jiao, came to see Saint Yuqing."

Suddenly, a sound resounded through the sea of ​​clouds, breaking the peace of the morning cultivator. Taoists who were breathing in the rising purple energy opened their eyes in vain and looked up at the menacing Senior Brother Jie Jiao.

"What's Duobao doing here?"

"You are so brave. You dare to disturb my teachings so early in the morning. Does Jie Jiao really think that he is the ancestor of all immortals?"

One by one, the disciples of Qing Xiu's Chan Cult were talking about each other, speculating what Duobao was here for. This Duobao Taoist was extremely good at Taoism and Dharma, otherwise he wouldn't be at the top of the talented Jie Cult. At least Guangchengzi, the senior brother of Chanjiao, was no match for him.

"Now that you're here, why are you making such a fuss? Junior Brother Tongtian really doesn't know how to teach you. Come in."

Click.

The gate of Yuxu Palace opened, and the voice of Tianzun floated out from it. The clouds with many treasures in the sky fell down to the Kunlun Mountains, and they stepped into the magnificent Yuxu Palace. Along the way, the immortals who explained the teachings were filled with hostility.

There are even people who boldly take action and want to perform meritorious service in front of Tianzun. This is the "Three Visits to Yuxu Palace of Duobao". Duobao Taoism is profound, and a casual step can break through the small means of explaining the teachings of the immortals.

After breaking the situation, Duobao's magnanimity remained intact and he entered the palace and saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the cloud bed and the White Crane Boy worshiping beside him.

"Where did you come from, Tongtian Ling? Could it be that you are going to declare a challenge? Is he ready?" Tianzun opened his Dharma Eyes and asked.

Uh-huh.

Duobao waved his long sleeves, and the Yin-Yang Mirror, Water-Fire Front, Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and other relics of the Golden Immortal of the Explanation and Teaching fell in front of Tianzun. Duobao said:

"According to the master's order, I specially return the magic weapons of my uncle's disciples. I, the Jieji family, have a great cause and do not covet these magic weapons."

In an instant, the face of Tianzun on the cloud bed darkened, the saint became angry, and the surrounding space rioted.

The hair on Duobao's body stood up, and the three corpse gods were trembling, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. What he represented now was not himself, but Jie Jiao, his master's face.

The White Crane boy who was serving him was so angry that he stretched out his trembling fingers and cursed:

"What a treasure you are. The person you intercepted used a trick to kill my senior brother, and you came here specifically to insult me ​​today. I don't think you can get out of Yuxu Palace today!"

At this point, the boy Baihe is about to go out and ring the golden bell, planning to mobilize all the immortals in the Chan Sect to surround and kill Duobao.

Unexpectedly, Tianzun lifted up his fly whisk with a deep expression to stop him. Baihe boy turned his head in confusion. The elder was the most face-saving person, and his angry face was just for him to see, to help him vent his anger.

If the news spreads, he can do the dirty work of surrounding and killing the envoys, and the honor of Tianzun will not be tarnished. Otherwise, those golden immortals usually look down on him the most, and Bai He would be so angry.

"Okay, okay."

Tianzun laughed angrily and said hello three times in a row, "Since Tongtian has insulted me so much and has issued a declaration of war, if I don't leave the palace to fight, how can I show the profundity of my Yuqing Immortal Dharma, how can I convince the public and educate all living beings."

In Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, there was a terrifying state of chaos shattering and the universe rising. He looked at Duobao with a stern face and said:

"You go back and tell Tongtian to set up a big formation at Sishui Pass. This time I will make him convinced of his defeat!"

After saying that Tianzun waved the floating dust, Duobao was shocked. Before he had time to react, he was swept away by an irresistible force, cracking, shattering the space, and time flying around him. Duobao's whole body was spinning involuntarily.

collapse.

When he returned to the primitive world again, Duobao had been knocked upside down and fell to the ground, and the whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Senior Brother, you're back so soon? Why are you landing like this?"

Suddenly, the familiar voice of the junior sister Wudang Mother came to my ears, and other senior brothers came after hearing the news. They were so embarrassed that they stood up from the ground in an instant.