My mythical world

"It's not just Wutian who has adventures and great achievements. An Eternal Dream is also a huge opportunity, but most people are struggling to survive and have no other energy to collect more information." Jiang Ping commented.

The selection of the third batch of prehistoric players was based on my own dream method, which was based on the real prehistoric world. This group of players also had hidden benefits, but it seemed that only Cangqiong played to the extreme.

The entire first half of the calamity disappeared without a trace and went to the three thousand small worlds on the edge of the world. Even Jiang Ping forgot about him.

"Speed ​​it up."

Seeing the prehistoric calamity clouds tumbling, one saint after another waiting for the opportunity, Jiang Ping pointed a finger and began to control time again.

I, the God of Creation, have no emotions and can mess with the timeline as I please.

For a moment, in his eyes, the ancient clouds were moving rapidly, and the people in the small world were like afterimages of a movie in fast forward.

"Brown time is here again, time is poisonous, I just went offline and squinted for a while, and it actually told me that it has been ten days and a half." Some players found that the time was wrong when they went offline, and complained in the forum.

Everyone is so used to it that they don't even think it is a big deal. In comparison, the increasingly severe prehistoric situation worries them even more.

As Duobao issued a letter of war on behalf of his master, the immortals of the three religions became even more jealous. Yuanshi Tianzun personally revised two letters and invited foreign aid to overcome the challenge together.

Recently, with the support of the Three Emperors, the support of the people, and the death of the Imperial Master and the Grand Master, King Zhou had no one to suppress him, and he used many perverse methods, and even dug out Yabiqian's seven-orificed exquisite heart. The days begin to speed up and shift to the west.

In Chaoge City, King Zhou was holding Daji, who had brought disaster to the country and the people. She was extremely charming, and with every smile, Daji, who subverted the world, leaned lightly on the shoulders of the broad King Zhou. She handed him her exquisite seven-orificed heart that shone with colorful rays of light.

"Your Majesty, it's better to quickly swallow the seven-orificed exquisite heart given by Nuwa Empress personally. This is an indispensable treasure for you to practice "Devil Skill"."

King Zhou took the exquisite heart dug out from his uncle's chest. He sighed and said with shame: "In order to cover my actions, I did not let the ministers in the court and Jie Jiaoxian find out the clues, but I have wronged my beloved concubine."

As he said that, he picked up the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Heart, raised his head and swallowed it directly. The seven-colored divine light shot out from the chest for a while. King Zhou quickly used the demon technique. Endless darkness polluted the sacred object of Emperor Wa. The seven-colored light was swallowed up. King Zhou The black jade on his waist flashed.

"For the great plan of the king, Daji's grievances are nothing." Daji obediently protected King Zhou.

"Hmph, all the ministers in the city have evil intentions. A foreign Taoist priest enjoys my salary and is granted the title of general, but he only listens to their leader and even monitors me. In addition to this palace, I am the emperor, and I actually Not free."

King Zhou, who was completely covered in darkness, said in a cold voice that he was inherently gifted and had astonishing divine power. He relied on force to ascend to the throne. He also asked Taoists in the city to seek immortals, but they were all declined, saying, "After the three emperors, there will be no emperor again." , The human race will never have an immortal king.”

Nowadays, rumors of the fall of the dynasty are becoming more and more widespread. The battle on the front lines is in a stalemate. Generals have fallen one after another. Xiqi has even begun to counterattack recently, and the thirty-sixth route of crusade is being wiped out.

King Zhou was not a fool, so he was naturally anxious and had his own thoughts.

"I hope that existence didn't lie to me, otherwise I will not let him have an easy time even if we both die together."

Boom.

A thunderbolt fell outside the palace, heavy rain poured down, and dark clouds pressed down on the city. The war ahead was unfavorable, causing people in Chaoge City to panic, and some well-informed people began to pack up their belongings and run away.

A scene of the end of the dynasty began to play out in the ancient city of Chaoge.

Xiqi began to counterattack, and the Taoists helped many. Ancient immortals defected to Xiqi one after another. The smoke was like a dragon, and the military spirit was like a rainbow. Jiang Ziya commanded the three armies to attack with arrogance.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

On this day, the situation suddenly changed. Four killing swords came from the East China Sea and turned into streams of light and stood at the four corners of Sishui Pass. Inside the pass, Yu Xiang'er had people urgently build a Dharma platform to prepare for the arrival of the leader of Tongtian.

"In order to break through the formation and pass the barrier, the Four Saints will definitely come together, but I don't know how big the changes will be with the help of my demon world and the intervening players."

Yu Xiang'er said worriedly when supervising the construction of the altar, but Wutian just sent a private message telling her that a powerful foreign aid would help.

Heroes gathered at Sishui Pass, Xiqi's army blocked the pass, and fate turned back into soup. A shocking battle was inevitable again.

"You may be unfamiliar with Sishui Pass, but if we talk about Hulao Pass, then I believe there are few Chinese people who have not heard of it. The well-known "Three Heroes Fight Lu Bu" took place at this pass.

Sishui Pass was the predecessor of Hulao Pass in later generations, and it was a battleground for military strategists. This time, the Four Saints besieged the sky. We can all see that the two armies have begun to prepare with gongs and drums.

Our reporter Hong Huanglong Shao will live broadcast for everyone online. "

Mr. Long said to himself in front of the camera. At the forum, everyone was drinking happy water, eating potato chips, and getting ready to watch a special effects blockbuster.

Tongtian has already drawn his sword, and other saints have also begun to take action. Thirty-three days away, the purple energy comes from the east and comes thirty thousand miles away. The saint Taiqing rides a green bull, with gold and silver horns on his side to serve him, and slowly descends to the realm.

In the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West, three thousand Buddhas chanted mantras, led Taoists out of the Pure Land, sat cross-legged on golden lotuses of merit, and headed to the east.

"Originating from the East, we have crossed over three thousand mortal guests, only in this way can our religion prosper." Zhunti showed his Bodhi gold body and walked away on the golden road.

People only know about the Taoism of the Xuanmen, but not the Buddhist teachings of the Buddhist sect. After this catastrophe, the Western religion will transform and compete with the Taoism. However, Zhunti has a ray of haze in his heart. If he really establishes Buddhism, wouldn’t he completely break off with the Taoist master?

Although the two are only Hongjun’s registered disciples, such rebellion and breaking with the immortals also have no master-disciple relationship.

The forty-eight great wishes have been made, and there is no regret on the road to the great way. Zhunti’s steps are firm.

“Tongtian will not repeat the same mistakes, right? These are four saints, accounting for half of the saints in heaven and earth. Although there are demons and Wu Tian to help, he has more defense than offense. I think the top power is still too small.”

Many people on the forum think that Jiejiao and Shang Zhou have a low chance of winning. It will be like the myth. Jiejiao will be defeated miserably, and it is possible that the whole army will be wiped out, and even Wu Dang Shengmu will not be able to escape.

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian Sect Master got on Kui Niu, and his eldest disciple Duobao asked: "Master, how many disciples will I teach to go out this time?"

Tongtian replied in a deep voice: "Let all the disciples who have been promoted to the immortal realm of my sect rush to Sishui Pass together. This time I will fight with Yuanshi and others, and there will be no more delay."

When this was said, not to mention Duobao, the four great saints and the seven attendants were all shocked.

"Master actually wants the whole sect to gather at Sishui Pass. Could it be that he wants to set up the [Ten Thousand Immortals Formation]? But hasn't he already set up the [Zhu Xian Formation]? Aren't you afraid of a conflict between the two?"

Duobao was shocked and did not dare to neglect it. He struck the golden bell, clang clang~~, the ancient bell rang long, and all the Jiejiao immortals, whether they were on Penglai Island or not, heard this supreme Taoist order.

"The leader summoned you? Is it related to the war?"

One by one, the Jiejiao immortals of different backgrounds, including all races, came out of seclusion, and for a time, the demonic aura and the immortal aura were mixed, and they met Tongtian Sect Master together.

Crash.

In the whole East China Sea, immortals ascended to heaven, and thousands of immortals came to pay homage. Some flew swords, some rode gourds, some stepped on auspicious clouds, and some sat on hills. Countless immortals came to see the Shangqing Saint together.

Such a big commotion caused the prehistoric world to shake. One by one, the great powers opened their eyes and spied on the movements of Jiejiao.

"Is Tongtian Sect Master crazy? He actually dragged the entire Jiejiao on the chariot." Someone was bold and called him by name.

"If God wants him to be destroyed, he must first make him crazy." A saint whispered so.

"It's incredible, it's incredible."

Long Shao urgently mobilized the Golden Dragon Eye and saw the movement on Penglai Island. He said tremblingly:

"This time, Tongtian Sect Master doesn't seem to want to be cut by a blunt knife again, but a shuttle. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation + the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, this time the Human Sect and the Chan Sect are in big trouble."

"Is the saint really invincible? I think this time we can get the answer to whether the power of hundreds of millions of true immortals can shake the saint's strength."

Long Shao commented like this. Maybe this is the final battle. Because of the appearance of the players, the confrontation between the two armies has become more serious, and the final battle is advanced.

"Hiss——, I have a toothache for the Chan Sect. It seems that Tongtian has learned a lesson. If he doesn't do anything, he will do something amazing. He directly intends to bet all his belongings."

"Come on, come on, bet on it and see what the final result of this war is."

Some people on the Zhutian Forum began to set up gambling games. Gambling is human nature. Moreover, because of the special nature of the Zhutian Forum, there are always people who act as the banker every time something big happens, and this time is no exception.

"I bet it will be the same as the myth, Jiejiao will be defeated miserably, and the bet is my lifelong moral integrity!"

"I believe in the confidence of Wu Tian, ​​but this time the momentum is so great that it is estimated that the world may overturn. I bet that the prehistoric land will be shattered again! Ten sand sculpture coins."

"I bet that the world will be destroyed, and the prehistoric land will no longer exist"

The ghosts and gods of all parties appeared. It was a rare super war, and everyone was excited.

At this moment, the prehistoric land changed again. The sound of ghosts crying and gods howling resounded throughout the boundless world. Billions of demons rushed out of the demon world outside the thirty-three days. The entire sky was dyed black, and countless spiritual creatures trembled on the ground, feeling the arrival of the end of the world.

"Ten thousand demons descended to the world? Are they also going to participate in the battle of Sishui Pass? Crazy, crazy, are they planning to destroy the prehistoric land?"

Some Daluo Jinxians were pale, and the chess pieces invested by both sides were more and more, which was simply daunting. Their feet trembled. The ten thousand immortals of Jiejiao, the demons of the demon world, and the four saints, which one was not a world-shaking existence?

The Daluo Jinxian's heart tightened and he began to flee to the edge of the world, feeling that it was too dangerous to stay in the four continents.

"Humph, it's true that immortals and demons can't be distinguished, and snakes and rats are in the same nest."

Seeing the demon world intervene and send hundreds of millions of demons to the lower world to assist Jiejiao, Yuanshi Tianzun got on the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot with a cold face.

Although the Shang Dynasty was stronger in the middle-level forces, Xiqi still had the upper hand in the top forces, so what about the thousands of immortals and demons? Just like the last time in the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, as long as a saint pulled out his hand, he would lightly wave and the heroes would be wiped out.

"Gurgle."

Jiang Ziya, who was stationed in front of Sishui Pass, swallowed his saliva. There was a huge pass in front of him, murderous aura was everywhere, and the sword energy was sharp. The outside of the city turned into chaos and shattered. One world after another was born and destroyed in an instant like a dream bubble, and even hundreds of millions of lives were born and destroyed.

The four killing swords made people's eyes bleed and shed tears. Such a barrier was difficult to break. Jiang Ziya felt that even if all the tens of thousands of soldiers were put in, it would be a drop in the bucket, which would increase its power.

"We still have to wait for the saints to come."

Jiang Ziya waved his hand, rode on the four-legged beast, and personally supervised the construction of the four reed tents. At the same time, the generals and immortals began to burn incense and bathe, preparing to welcome the arrival of the four great saints.

"Four saints, since the beginning of the prehistoric world, there has never been such a fierce confrontation." After washing, Guangchengzi, who was clean, said so.

Others also nodded in agreement. What if they had more people? They believed that it was just a replay of the scene in front of the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation. However, when they looked up and saw the Immortal Execution Formation that continuously opened up and destroyed the world, they felt a little scared for some reason.

"I hope there will be no changes."

"I have a secret technique that can drive puppets to investigate the situation inside the pass."

When everyone was worried and could only wait for the saint to come and break through the pass, the Taoist Master Ran Deng suddenly spoke.

Guang Chengzi frowned. Ran Deng had clearly died before, and he didn't know if he had a backup plan. He was resurrected again, but his cultivation level had dropped a level, and he even forgot many memories.

"It's okay to talk about it." Guang Chengzi said.

Ran Deng pointed, and a cluster of glass flames suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and in an instant it turned into a fire spirit.

"Ma Shan, your original body is with me, so you don't need to be afraid of the death of this clone. You should go and hide in Sishui Pass now to see what other tricks they have."

Ma Shan looked at Sishui Pass sealed by the Zhuxian Sword, and felt scared. He asked, "Master, even if I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of pain. Isn't this just going to die? How can I escape from such a large formation?"

"You are the best in the world in fire escape, and you are the incarnation of the wick. Do you see that direction?" Randeng pointed to the west gate, and saw an empty door in the chaotic space of chaos, and immortals from the outside world kept pouring in.

"Just blend in."

Ma Shan had no choice. Randeng pinched his lifeline, asking him to go east, not west, so he could only turn into a ray of fire and go to Sishui Pass.

Kacha.

Ten breaths later, before the immortals dispersed, Ran Deng suddenly changed color, and the glass flame dimmed. He immediately urged the magic power to flow in, and Ma Shan, who was still alive and well just now, became illusory and weak.

"What happened? Did he meet Duobao and the Four Holy Mothers?" Ran Deng asked, and the others were also curious.

Ma Shan said: "I just left the formation and wanted to sneak into Guanzhong. Before I left, I met a Taoist with the same strange aura as Mr. Zhuge. He was wearing a chaotic Taoist robe and could see my true identity at a glance. He killed me with one finger."

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, especially Zhuge Shi in the corner who frowned. There was actually another mysterious player involved, and it seemed that his cultivation was far better than his own.

Although Ma Shan was not strong, he was also a Taiyi Jinxian, especially the escape method was the most difficult to deal with. He could destroy it with one finger and couldn't even escape. He could only be a Daluo Jinxian! Even bolder, it might be a quasi-saint level crocodile!

Such existence would be a pillar of the sky in the ancient times, and now it is even more supreme. Besides Wu Tian, ​​are there any other players who have reached this point?

"Who is it? Young Master Long is live streaming, it's impossible. Ancient player Ji Lao Jiang? This is not his style. Is it my third batch of players, Li Changsheng? Or Cang Qiong?"

Zhuge Shi felt uneasy. Although he followed the will of heaven, he gained less merit and luck.

Obviously, there is a supreme existence far superior to him among the players of the same class, and unfortunately, he is on the opposite side, which may be to gain more merit and break through the bottleneck.

Invisibly, Zhuge Shi took a step back, intending not to participate in the battle in person even if he was blamed by Jiang Ziya and lost a lot of prestige and merit. What if he was targeted by other players?

People's hearts are unpredictable. This is the ancient times, and it is common sense to wipe them out.

"It seems that another Daluo Jinxian, or even a quasi-sage, has arrived."

The immortals frowned, as more and more powerful people appeared. If they hadn't known that the four saints were coming, they would have fled in the face of such a lineup.

In the sky, the clouds were bright and the swords were sharp. Every moment, an immortal entered the pass, preparing to set up a formation to meet the challenge of the four saints.

Are the saints really invincible? Everyone wants to know.

Sorry, I'm late. I'll make up for it tomorrow.