My mythical world

"The third group of players should not be underestimated. After layers of calculations, even Yuanshi fell."

In such a battle between saints, Jiang Ping naturally paid attention to it at all times. The Chaos Bell fell into the hands of Qianqiong. This is the reason why he disappeared in the first half of the calamity. He has been searching at the edge of the world. The news came from [Da Meng Qianqiu].

That is based on the real prehistoric times, and the hidden benefits are the great secrets of prehistoric times.

The prehistoric time stopped, except for Emperor Wa who was thirty-three days away, the three emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave, and the three Tiandao sages who gradually woke up.

Mr. Long who was live broadcasting was also frozen, but everyone had just seen the innate treasure appearing in the sky!

Chaos Bell, this is the treasure used by the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor to open up the heaven in the last era. It is one of the three holy weapons to open up the heaven. Even among the innate treasures, it is the best!

The crowd exploded in an instant, completely unaware of the mysterious player Cang Qiong who would become a blockbuster without making a sound.

"Who can tell me where he found the Chaos Bell? Didn't it say that it was permanently hidden by Donghuang Taiyi?" Some people wonder why the sky can find the treasure that even the saint has not found?

Someone recalled the dream in which the third batch of players were selected not long ago, "Do you still remember the big dream that enveloped everyone? The ancient world in the dream was lifelike, and the characters of each character were the same as the real ancient world.

In this case, the information about the Great Desolation in the dream should be the same as in reality. It seems that Cangqiong used this to find the traces of the Chaos Clock. "

Others suddenly realized what the problem was. However, they had done their best to survive at that time, so were there any opportunities to collect other intelligence?

"I'm so anxious. Why doesn't Master Long stop broadcasting live again? Is his computer crashed?"

It had been a long time since Young Master Long continued to play the video, and everyone screamed, feeling that something was wrong. However, Young Master Long was indeed in a state of panic now.

The stagnant air, the exploding magic, everything stopped. Tongtian Sect took the initiative. Cangqiong had conspired with him before to create a chance for him to seize the treasure.

Before he could do anything else, Tongtian self-destructed the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, causing heavy losses. He took action like drawing a sword, and in an instant he picked up the small black and yellow tower on the ground.

Even with his saintly heart, he was a little excited. After so much effort and so many calculations, he still won the most crucial move.

As soon as he picked up the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, Tongtian's left hand moved again, about to put away the small gray flag next to it.

Suddenly, the surrounding space shattered like a lens, space fragments exploded, and a diagram of the universe opened up, turning into a square of heaven and earth, directly rolling up the Pangu flag.

"Tongtian, you actually dare to take away my Heaven and Earth Pagoda!"

After all, I am a profound practitioner, so I was only frozen for a moment before breaking the restraint. In this moment, the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth was left behind. In a hurry, he could only take action to intercept the Pangu flag.

Tongtian felt regretful, knowing that the secret of heaven had been lost and the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had passed. He did not dare to neglect it, and the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth flew from his hands into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under such circumstances, who can forcefully take something from the Saint's Sea of ​​Consciousness unless he is killed? None of the three Tiandao Venerables can do it.

The golden lotus rotated, the Bodhi stretched, and the stagnant ancient world returned to order. As the three saints broke the law, the fierce battle in the distance began to continue vigorously. The immortals and demons in the fierce battle had no idea that they had just been killed. Stay.

If the whole world, including time and space, stopped, how could you tell the difference?

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, his calculations are profound and his attacks are ruthless. He killed his fellow disciples as well. It's really scary."

He said this while leading the languid Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue sitting cross-legged. On the side, Zhunti saw the most precious and strange master. He stretched out his twenty-four hands like bodhi branches to wrap around the languid Chaos Bell in the sky.

After using the Zhen Zi Jue on the Chaos Bell, the inscriptions on the wall of the bell were blurred, and with a twist, the Chaos Bell turned into the sky itself. His face was pale, his expression was depressed, the three flowers withered, and the foundation of the road was torn apart.

Zhunti took action personally. His eyes shrank and he couldn't resist at all. At this critical moment, a god-killing gun came and pierced the attacking Bodhi branch.

Pick the softest persimmon, and now that Cang Qiong is carrying a rare treasure, the saints naturally want to suppress him and bring him back to the dojo for further study.

Tongtian accepted Cangqiong's feelings and instantly pulled out Qingping to fight against the two sages of the West. It's a pity that the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth has not yet been sacrificed. Otherwise, with the pagoda covering the top of his head and the killing swordsmanship as his attack technique, who would Tongtian be afraid of? ?

【Execute, kill, trap, destroy】

Suddenly, the four blood characters appeared on Qingping's sword. Suddenly, Qingping's murderous aura surged, and she swept across the three thousand realms with one sword, attacking the two saints.

Each of the golden arms of the Bodhisattva was cut off, and Jie Yin stepped in to protect his younger brother. A swastika came down to suppress the murderous intent, but the sword energy was so sharp that it opened up the world, and the broken golden lotus fell to the ground.

"Destroy and then establish? The leader is good at teaching."

Sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, Jie Yin praised that his three relics had just fallen, but Jie Yin was still Jie Yin after all, showing the boundless golden body of the Buddha, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit, with his arms dancing and his lower body motionless. King Ming, fight fiercely with the sword that reaches the sky.

With Wutian on the side assisting him, and with two people protecting him to the death, Cangqiong escaped disaster.

But I was upset that I missed the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth. I saw Duobao at the entrance of the formation wanting to join the battlefield of immortals and demons, and then I remembered the betrayal of the two saints in the west just now.

I waved my sleeves, and the wind and fire futon rolled up many treasures. He rode the green bull upside down and walked out of the formation. So many things happened today. Even Yuanshi fell carelessly. The black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth was put away by the sky. There was no hope of capturing it. There is no shame in staying any longer.

"Tongtian, you won one round, but I don't know if you can be so arrogant in the next round?"

I came out of the battle and waved my sleeves to separate the two parties fighting fiercely. When I saw it, I sighed, I was alone and had only one Xuandu. Xuandu was protected by countless treasures, but he was safe and sound.

On the contrary, except for Taiyi and Cihang, who were saved by Nezha, all of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao perished.

Many of Jie Jiao's Ten Thousand Immortals were also killed, but those who died were all people with shallow moral practices. In this way, although Jie Jiao also suffered heavy losses, wouldn't it mean that a group of mediocre people were reduced?

"It seems that with the help of strangers, there will be no omissions in the sky."

I thought to myself, with a wave of my sleeves, the Qiankun Diagram swept up people and explained the immortals of the two religions. He left Sishui Pass in the west, which was regarded as admitting defeat in this game.

As for personally killing the Immortal Jiejiao now, he is not so shallow-minded. The last time was just because a mortal offended the Holy Power.

When I came out of seclusion, the two Western Saints looked at each other and knew that the situation was decided. They also stopped and went back home. However, when passing outside the formation, Zhunti saw that it was a pity and took action to rescue Manjusri and Samantabhadra.

"This is just the beginning. I teach Chuli in urgent need of talents. It seems that after I return, I can discuss with my senior brother how to introduce talents from the east." Zhunti thought in his mind.

I plan to formulate the "Western Development and Talent Introduction Plan" after I return, and tap talents from the East. Whether they are explaining or intercepting teachings, they can incite rebellion against immortals and turn immortals into Buddhas.

On the other side, Mr. Long, who had recovered at this time, belatedly put the last clip on the forum. Everyone clicked in and opened it. The Sishui Pass was broken, it was in a mess, and it was dripping with blood. I don’t know how many immortals had fallen. This A unique battle between gods and gods came to an end.

"It seems that Jie Jiao has won a great victory. Although the Four Swords of Zhu Xian have been exploded, they have exchanged them for the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, which is more suitable for Tongtian. After a lot of training in blood and fire, Jie Jiao does not have the potential of Ten Thousand Immortals to come to court. Those left behind are the elite.”

"Chanjiao Yuanshi has fallen, but the overall situation has been decided. Many golden immortals have become officials in the heaven. The list of gods is in the hands of Tianzun again. It seems that Haotian will eat a pot in the future and will be emptied by Yuanshi."

Everyone was talking about it. The war on earth was not over yet, but the confrontation between the immortals had come to an end.

Different from the myth, this time the two sects of Ren and Chan suffered heavy losses. The Jie sect retained its elite, and a large number of weak Celestial Immortals, Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian and even Daluo all fell in the massacre.

Those who are lucky will be included in the list of gods and demons, and there will be a second life. Those who are unlucky will have their souls scattered, and they will return to heaven and earth after thousands of years.

"Hahaha."

In the dilapidated Sishui Pass, the leader of Tongtian Cult laughed. Fortunately, they were fighting in the space of the formation, otherwise the prehistoric era would have been destroyed.

"Congratulations to the leader for winning this game and obtaining the most valuable merit." Wutian smiled and congratulated.

"I would like to thank the two friends for their help. My friend Cangqiong, I think you will go to Penglai Island for retreat during this period. I will set up the "Tian Mending Formation" for you so that you can make further progress." Tongtian said to Cangqiong. said.

"Then there is the labor leader."

The pale Qiang Qiong bowed his hands and thanked him. The Tao damage this time was unimaginable. If he were an ordinary person, he would never be able to re-enter the Great Luo. But with the help of a saint and the consumption of his essence, there would still be hope.

"This time the Jie Jiao can survive, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian should have opened up the demon world and benefited the ancient world, so they can hold on to a glimmer of hope." Wu Tian thought in his heart.

He looked up and saw that the boiling calamity clouds in the sky began to subside, "Master Tongtian, this time the great calamity has finally come to an end for us, the immortals and the demons. After that, we will be mortals, the dynasties will change, and we will become gods for the heavens." Wutian looked at him. Chaoge said as the river in the distance was declining.

Tongtian nodded: "In this ancient and eternal dynasty, I have finally understood the cause and effect and transcended the mortal world. Next, all the remaining members will go back to the cave to meditate. As for Shang Zhou, it depends on his fate."

After something happened, the leader of Tongtian got the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, and taught the peripheral disciples. However, the immortals who had committed murders in the past fell, and Tongtian would use this to strictly control the disciples and revive the Jiejiao sect.

The rays of fairy light fled to the East China Sea, and Wu Tian also led the remaining demon heads and Yu Xiang'er back to the demon world, leaving only the ruins of Sishui Pass.

"Your Majesty Wutian, how much reward can we get this time? When will it be distributed?" Yu Xiang'er asked excitedly on the way.

Wutian thought for a moment and thought of something, "This catastrophe is not over yet, so you don't have to be so anxious."

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"Why was the Sishui Pass broken? Didn't it mean that thousands of immortals came together and thousands of swords took off?"

In Chaoge City, King Zhou's expression changed drastically. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that something had changed. Upon closer inspection, there were one or two Fangwai Warlocks in the city, but now they have all disappeared.

King Zhou secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that he and the Shang Dynasty had been abandoned. Unfortunately, he was still known as the king of men and the emperor. All barbarians surrendered and all directions surrendered. In the end, it turned out that he was still a chess piece that could be discarded at any time. He could take it out when it was useful and throw it away when it was useless.

King Zhou stumbled back to the palace. Daji, who was wearing green silk brocade, stepped forward worriedly and asked: "Your Majesty, have things changed?"

She had already heard the noise outside and the noise of hurried carriages and horses while she was in the palace.

"Jie Jiao has retreated. I believe the immortals from other sects have also withdrawn. Their battle is over and they don't care about our fight now." King Zhou's face was filled with frost. He took out the black jade from his waist and looked at it nervously. This is the only hope.

"are you still there?"

"Haha, of course I am here. Even if the sun and moon die, I will always be there. If the heaven and earth die, I will not die."

An extremely arrogant voice came from the black jade. It seemed that this inexplicable being was in better spirits and full of energy.

"Ji Fa, Jiang Ziya and others have led the rebels to break through Sishui Pass and march straight down. Do you have a way to help me quell the rebellion? When the time comes, I will worship you as the national teacher!"

King Zhou's voice was shaking and full of urgency, as if a drowning person grabbed the last straw to save his life.

"Hehe, no one else can save you and this beautiful land. I believe you know this truth now. Let me ask you, how many levels have you cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Art" passed on to you? Have you devoured blood?"

King Zhou's eyebrows were a little dim, "Only six levels, which is only equivalent to the realm of Taiyi Jinxian."

"Fool! You have the purple energy of the king of people and have devoured the seven-orifice exquisite heart, but you have only come to this step!

I asked you to sacrifice to the deity before, but you didn't listen. This art will naturally become a saint after nine turns, with infinite power. But you were afraid of the deity before, so you have only cultivated to this level now. With this little power, Xiqi can casually invite an immortal to turn you into dust.

You must at least have the ultimate quasi-saint strength of the saint to change the fate of the country's destruction and death." The demon shadow in the black jade was furious and scolded King Zhou.

Now is different from the past. King Zhou suppressed his thoughts and begged the existence in the black jade to point out a clear way.

The nine-tailed fox Daji next to him suddenly felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong, but she felt a little uneasy.

"Now, the matter is done, and we can only hold a great human sacrifice." The demonic voice coming from the black jade was disturbing.

"What is a great human sacrifice? Do you want me to sacrifice the people with blood? Or the entire Chaoge City with blood?"

It sounds like King Zhou doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. As long as he survives and can still maintain the supreme power to command tens of millions of people in the end, he doesn't care about the lives of the people.

I believe that the people he commands will also be grateful for being part of the sacrifice and contributing to the great foundation of Cheng Tang.

"Why do you think so? Blood sacrifice is too cruel and too low-level. If it is spread out like this, won't it make the six leaders of the same level sneer?" The voice in the black jade replied in astonishment, as if he had never thought of a blood sacrifice in Chaoge, which was too low-level.

"What does the great human sacrifice need? I will definitely prepare it!" King Zhou asked immediately. The front line collapsed. Ten cities were captured overnight last night and surrendered.

I am afraid that we will have to break through the Jiepai Pass today. He has no generals to use, and the soldiers have even abandoned their weapons. The scene of the country's destruction is right in front of us.

"It's very simple. You just need to take out the Nine Cauldrons of King Yu, which are enshrined in the center of Cheng Tang's Chongwu, and place them on the Zhaixing Tower to sacrifice to me. After all, I am not a devil who needs to sacrifice millions of people.

When Jiang Ziya and others lead the army to attack the outside of Chaoge City, you will gather all the officials to hold the [Humanitarian Grand Sacrifice]. At that time, I will use the Nine Cauldrons to reunite my true body and reappear in the world. I can destroy millions of heroes with a breath, and your danger of national destruction will naturally be solved."

The words from Heiyu excited King Zhou. He asked happily: "Do you have the Hunyuan strength of the leader of Jiejiao? After the grand sacrifice, can I break through to The ninth level of the Heavenly Demon Art? Will you have supreme power then?"

"Haha, I am equal to the six great saints of heaven and earth. As long as the Great Sacrifice of Humanity is successful, you will also be able to break through the ninth level of the Heavenly Demon Art.

However, the Hunyuan Dao Fruit is rare and immortal, so how can it be so easy? However, you can also become the top quasi-saint below the saint level. You will become the fourth human emperor, equal to the emperor of heaven, the emperor of earth, and the emperor of man, and can be called Emperor Zhou.

Your rule will reach the end of time, and all things will crawl at your feet. "The voice of Hei Yu rekindled King Zhou's ambition. He will be immortal and enjoy the honor of heaven and earth.

"Okay!"

King Zhou agreed decisively. He said to Daji with an excited face: "My beloved, you wait in the palace. Don't go out of the city these days. When I finish the sacrifice and recover the old mountains and rivers, you will still be the mother of the country!"

Speaking of this, King Zhou couldn't wait to leave the palace, and asked someone to urgently knock on the golden bell to summon civil and military officials to meet him.

"What? Your Majesty, you are not going to discuss how to repel the enemy army in Xiqi, but to move the Nine Cauldrons of Dayu from the heavy house?"

"Your Majesty, you can't! How can you move the heavy cauldron?! This is the most precious treasure of humanity passed down by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. If you move it recklessly, the fate of the country will be gone!"

King Zhou was furious. He drew his sword and chopped off the minister who gave him advice with a "Puff". Blood splattered in the Golden Palace. Even in such a situation, people in Chaoge kept packing up their belongings and running away. A picture of the country's demise was slowly being written. You actually told me that you are worried about the fate of the country? !

I don't even have a country anymore, so why should I worry about this?

"Pass my order to prepare all kinds of offerings for the grand sacrifice. The ritual officer will arrange everything. Three days later, I will personally carry the cauldron to the Zhaixing Tower to offer sacrifices to the heavens, the earth, and the people!"

One word is as good as a tripod. King Zhou's voice was loud and clear. He sealed the four gates of Chaoge and prevented people from entering or leaving. He ordered everyone to prepare for the grand sacrifice with all their strength. Under such high pressure, it really worked in a short time. Everyone had the same goal and didn't think about it like before.

Precious items for sacrifice were urgently prepared, such as whole animals, large soups, and soup.

King Zhou was even more afraid that someone would do something desperate, so he personally hung the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of the Son of Heaven and slept directly in the heavy house, sleeping with his ancestors.

The stars were twinkling and extremely bright. The palace was brightly lit and noisy. There were thousands of people walking in the towering Star Picking Tower, but Daji felt particularly uneasy when the nine tails appeared behind her.

Is there a free lunch in the world? In addition to your parents, is there anyone who can help you unconditionally? This is the truth that Daji understood before she became spiritual, but now, apart from listening to the words of the Black Jade Demon Sound, what other way is there to survive?

Is it possible that I have only enjoyed the wealth of the world for less than ten years, and I will be beheaded and my soul will be scattered? This deal is too bad.

The more she thought about it, the less peaceful she felt. Suddenly she remembered that once she looked into the eyes of the national master named [Mengru Shenji], and he smiled and shook his head, warning her with slightly frivolous words.

"You'd better stick to your duties and carry out the Queen's will. If you act recklessly, you will only die. This is the only right path and your only chance of survival."

Should I go all the way until dark now, or should I choose to contact Nuwa again? Can she forgive herself for her current behavior?

Daji looked at the sky in confusion. The bright moonlight illuminated her graceful brocade robe. With one bite of her silver teeth, Daji had made a decision in her heart.

It happened that the king was in the heavy room with the quick-devouring black jade at this time. She entered the palace, lit three long incense sticks, and used the secret method to contact the Nuwa Empress in the Nine Heavens.

Thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa was lying on her side on a bed of clouds, holding her head with her jade hands. Beside her, colorful clouds and colorful clothes peeled off the longan and gently handed it to the empress.

Nuwa did not have the status of a saint in the palace, and was casual and lazy by nature. Anyway, she was not the protagonist in this catastrophe, and Nuwa turned into a melon-eater.

Suddenly she frowned, "It turned out to be that naughty fox, how could she still have the courage to contact me? Could it be that she knew that she was going to be dead and dismembered, so she came to beg me now?"

Nuwa spat out a mouthful of black longan seeds and said unhappily, she had left her own teachings behind when she was enjoying happiness before, but now that she was about to die, she came to ask for help?

The Empress Nuwa refused, and Fairy Caiyun beside her peeled the longan again, gently handed it to the Empress, and whispered:

"After all, it was the empress who sent her. Why don't you listen to what happened for a while. If you really want to beg for mercy, I want your empress to save her life. When the time comes, I will scold her and say that she has brought shame to Qingqiu's lineage."

Empress Nuwa's eyes rolled around, and she thought the same thing. She quickly straightened her clothes, and a stream of light passed through her body, taking away the dust and traces. She put her mind away, and when she opened her eyes again, it was the sacred Goddess Mending the Sky.

Nuwa stood up and sat upright. She lightly opened her red lips and asked, "Do you still have the guts to come to me?"

Ahead, the light shines, the space ripples, and a portrait of Daji praying in the palace emerges.