My mythical world

Long Shao and Ji Lao Jiang, who were in hiding, sighed: It is true.

"After saying so much, it still depends on whose means are stronger." Long Shao looked at the peak battle below with his eyes as bright as torches. The demon roared proudly, and millions of demons burst out from the body of Yuanshi Demon, killing the saints with their fangs and claws. They were all born in people's hearts.

There are farmers, merchants, scholars, kings, as well as great scholars, immortals, and arhats. Whether you are an ordinary person or a cultivator of immortality, as long as you have not reached the realm of Hunyuan Immortality, you will have a demon born. In a flash, the fruits of hard cultivation will be taken away by the demon, and finally they will be used as wedding clothes for others.

There are even souls of people who practiced the unique skills of the demon not long ago, and they are also confused at this time, and they are accomplices to the tiger together.

Long Shao even saw several powerful quasi-saint-level demons besieging the disciples fiercely. The disciples who had fallen in the previous discussion were devoured by the demons and now turned black. They also sneered and rushed into the disciples' formation.

Among the illusory millions of demons, the disciples burned their own flames of Taoism, turning into torches to illuminate the darkness and welcome the arrival of dawn.

Led by Confucius of Confucianism, the disciples connected in series, and the essences of Confucianism, Taoism, agriculture, and legalism merged to preach together and evolve a prosperous era of humanity.

Indistinctly, among the millions of demons, there were childish voices of reading aloud, and the lowest-level farmers were working hard. There were gongs and drums, battle flags fluttering, and military generals riding angry horses to conquer the world.

There was a counselor wearing the seal of the six countries, and united the Taoism of the saints to form a great formation of alliances to block the attack of thousands of troops.

The classics of the Hundred Schools of Thought are made of stone bricks, forming the Immortal Great Wall.

"You have some skills, no wonder you dare to challenge me."

Yuanshi Tianmo commented. Now the demons are flying, but on the other side, the holy light is shining. There are books written by various philosophers to resist. One after another, the phantoms of the Dharma appear, and the voices of the Hundred Schools of Thought are endless, echoing in the long river of history.

The Yangtze River and the Great Wall, Huangshan and the Yellow River, the swords and shadows will eventually fade, and the drums and horns will eventually dissipate. But the spirit of the Hundred Schools of Thought created by them will always last. Perhaps after thousands of years, the knowledge of the Hundred Schools of Thought will gradually wither and disappear, but the wisdom and essence of humanity they represent will be eternally engraved in the long sky of history.

History will remember them.

However, although under the blessing of Su Qin, the strategist, the Hundred Schools of Thought resonated and formed the Great Wall of Humanity to resist the invasion of evil demons, Yuanshi Tianmo laughed evilly, and layers of black clouds rolled, evolving a virtual world, directly surrounding the philosophers. Defeat them one by one in it.

In an instant, the glorious Great Wall of Humanity broke into hundreds of sections. Although it still maintained a defensive posture, it was already full of loopholes. Yuanshi Tianmo took this opportunity to divide and trap the disciples one by one.

In an instant, the red dust rolled in, and Yuanshi Tianmo evolved a virtual red dust with his monstrous magic power.

Among them, Tianmo and Confucius were discussing Taoism in the school, and there were students outside the field. The two used their own methods to compete for students.

"Kill!"

On the fierce battlefield with rumbling, smoke was everywhere, broken walls and ruins, arrows were broken and swords were blunt. The military strategist Sun Wu personally led the troops to fight against the black tide of the Tianmo army on the opposite side. The leader was the general of the Heart Demon.

The Tianmo army was strong and powerful, but Sun Wu's formation was unique in the world. The two led the troops like the confluence of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, and like two evil dragons entangled and killed, you have me, I have you.

In the same battlefield, the setting sun was like blood. Under the ancient city, the red-eyed demons were like unconscious zombies, madly piling up into a human mountain to attack the city. Among them, the one guarding the city wall was Mozi.

"Haha, the demon is stupid, and he actually competed with me in the way of merit and conquest. Little did he know that I once debated with Gongshu Ban, and Lu Ban lost to me, and the King of Chu had to retreat. Today I want to see how fierce your demon army is."

Mozi began to gather Mohist disciples in the city to make tools. These Mohist disciples were like the 72 sages of Confucianism. They all protected his Mohist method, were the most dexterous, and could make equipment.

"Our goal is to turn this city into a mechanical city!"

As the saying goes [stick to the rules], this is the best trick of their Mohist school. Immediately, the Mohist disciples raised their tools and began to make defensive equipment.

However, Mozi's idea was a bit simple. The demon army attacking the city was not human, but demons. They had no reason at all and did not care about gains and losses. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and piled up layers of human corpses under the ancient city. They used their companions as ladders and attacked step by step.

Mozi felt a headache. He had never seen such a battle method before. The defense pressure increased greatly. The opponent could not attack. If they could not set up ladders, they simply piled up corpses as high as the wall.

"Evil method, magic." Mozi sighed, and he learned a lesson.

The complacent Heart Demon General who was commanding the demon army laughed, but the next moment the ground shook and the whole city came alive. It was a demon.

"The ancient city is psychic? How is it possible? Do you think you are the original body?" The Heart Demon General instantly turned into the appearance of Yuanshi Tianmo, with thousands of faces and appearances. Each demon head was independent, but could become a new Yuanshi Tianmo at any time.

The demon looked around and found that it was not the ancient city that moved, but the city was moved by equipment, so it was another tug-of-war. One risked his life, the other racked his brains, and the two sides fought bravely and intelligently.

In the flickering flames, in the quiet palace, Su Qin waved his robe and spoke, and the one opposite was another demon, and the one in the center was the king representing the princes. The two had an alternative confrontation in the palace.

Although there was no sword fighting, the danger was more dangerous than the sword and gun fight. They used the countries as chess pieces and the kings as generals, and had a chess game battle in words.

The battle lines are criss-crossed, and the chess pieces are scattered all over the chessboard. The territory is the basic board, and they are constantly attacking and killing. Su Qin is weak, but Tianmo is strong. He wants to integrate many weak countries to jointly resist the attack of the demon. But the difficulty was too high, the demonic sound bewitched them, and there was internal chaos. Even though they knew that a powerful enemy was attacking, they were still fighting among themselves.

Although Su Qin had a big head, this was his duty. He once again started to argue with others to persuade everyone to join forces to fight the demon.

The disciples inside were divided and fought against the Yuanshi Demon. Rays of rays of light pierced out from the darkness. In the eyes of Young Master Long and others, the black clouds were billowing, like boiling hot water constantly gushing out.

"It's not good. Yuanshi Tianmo is not a good person. He divided the disciples just to attack them layer by layer. Quick, look." Young Master Long quickly reminded.

Ji Laojiang took a closer look and saw screams suddenly rang out in the black clouds. A novelist, a barnyard official, died tragically in the black clouds. He was swallowed by the black clouds, and the glory of humanity was annihilated!

"Jie Jie, I don't want to play with you anymore. If you tell me any rules, I will just swallow them."

Boom!

In the virtual world of mortals, there are battlefields everywhere. Heavenly demons go berserk, and bloody mouths appear in the sky. They ignore the rules of the battlefield and directly force their way into the domain of the disciples. They shed demonic saliva and want to devour their human souls. So many disciples have been If he eats it, then he will truly be invincible in the world, the human religion will exist in name only, and Lao Tzu, the leader of all saints, will abdicate.

"Thief, you really don't respect credit and rules!"

Confucius's face changed in the collapsed school. The students around him screamed and ran away, or hid under their desks, like real people.

For them, the world is shattered at this moment. They don't know that they are just virtual characters who have evolved the spiritual and magical powers of the devil and the disciples. Their level of fighting is too high and has broken through the boundary between reality and reality. They can't distinguish between the various characters in the evolution.

Click——!

On the fragmented time and space battlefield, each disciple saw each other. They seemed to be in different time and space fragments. They intercepted a certain time and space fragment and fought fiercely with the demon in it. But now that the Yuanshi demon has stopped playing, each fragment has collapsed. , the sky turned into an unparalleled demon, and swallowed them up in one go.

"Hurry up and join forces!"

The surviving disciples hurriedly jumped out of the time and space fragments and turned into beacons of humanity to embellish the starry sky. However, the devil had long been on guard against their attack. Before they could gather together, they had already devoured many beacons of humanity. If this continues, if they want to re- If they reunite, I'm afraid they will suffer heavy losses, and even if they reunite, they won't be able to escape.

When the disciples were being surrounded and killed, Young Master Long was anxious. Suddenly he glanced sharply and saw a butterfly spreading its wings and flying towards him. Butterflies are common things, but when they appeared here, they especially fell into the rolling black clouds. , this is unusual.

The sky was suddenly divided into two vertical and horizontal lines, Yin and Yang, and strange people stepped forward to rescue the besieged disciples.

"Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me. Butterflies, butterflies, me, me, is the butterfly me, or am I the butterfly?"

"A hundred sons gather together, a great crowd gathers together, how can the two of us be left out?"

As the dream butterfly flew into the black clouds, stirring up the long river of time, something went wrong in the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon Realm. He was shocked, and had no time to stop the disciples from gathering. He quickly connected them in a string to build a perfect prison, trapping the disciples first. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After suffering a loss, it is simply wishful thinking to try to trap the disciples again.

When the Yuanshi Demon urgently retracted, two criss-crossing killing lines separated Yin and Yang, trying to divide the Demon Realm into two realms.

Yuanshi Tianmo laughed: "I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Junior Xuandu. This is your good corpse ghost Guzi. I didn't expect that you are also interested in human beliefs."

After saying that, he turned to look at Mengdie who was dancing gracefully despite his own demonic realm. The demon frowned: "I am so lucky to have you two under my disciples. The method of Mengdie can actually break through the void, real time and space, which is interesting. "

"Two more predators are coming to support. If we don't take action, it will be too late." Long Shaogeng shrank in the void.

Zhuangzi dreamed of a butterfly, which seemed both fictitious and real, brazenly challenging the magic of the devil. The mysterious Guiguzi was actually related to Xuandu. No wonder he could cultivate Su Qin and Zhang Yi.

At this time, the two Taoist disciples in the outside world are involved in the demons, and the inner time and space are flying. The inner demons rise from the hearts of the disciples. The people who have gathered urgently look up. At this time, they are trapped in the chaotic time and space, and only the demon heads are wailing around them. There are endless resentful souls that gather into a black river and flow endlessly.

The chaotic sky is dark. The Yuanshi Demon fights against the two Taoist disciples, but still focuses on the trapped disciples.

"Zhuangzi and Guiguzi are taking action, but the magic power of heaven is very strong. Now they have set up a big formation. How can we escape?"

Mencius asked troubledly. Confucius, Mozi and others looked at each other. Most of them were Daluo Jinxian. Confucius and Mozi, the outstanding ones, were quasi-sages. Among them, the weakest one was Taiyi. Only by suppressing the demon can we barely fight.

Now facing the defensive array carefully arranged by the demon, they would not be able to get out even if they had the means.

"If this delay continues, the two outsiders will not be able to hold on. We are afraid that we will fall into eternal disaster. It is better for me to return to the path first and turn into a torch to light up your path forward." Zou Zi of the Yin Yang family stepped forward and said.

"No, you have to deal with the devil yourself when you become useful." Everyone quickly stopped him.

At this time, the military strategist Sun Wu suddenly smiled, causing all the sages to look over with frowns and confusion.

"Sun Wu, why are you laughing? Do you have any means of escape?" Mencius asked with a thought in his heart.

"People only know that I am good at fighting and Sun Wu is victorious in every battle, but they don't know that every time I fight, I think about defeat before I fight. We have long known that the devil is difficult to deal with. I have already laid a backup plan before I started the war. The soldier who retreated before is my most trusted disciple."

Sun Wu glanced at the disciples complacently, "Today, I will let you see my highest military skills!"

"Hiss!"

The disciples were shocked. The tall and strong Confucius stepped forward, nodded happily and said, "Today, I can see the highest and most secret tactics of the military strategists. Zhongni is lucky."

The others also nodded, curious about the highest military skills. Can they really break this secret method of the demon?

Sun Wu grinned and put away the battle flag, "Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy!"

Outside, Yuanshi Tianmo, who was catching butterflies and fighting chess pieces, was suddenly startled. He suddenly pushed away his own black cloud, and saw that the trapped disciples had disappeared.

"Good thief, you can actually escape."

The demon was furious, whoosh! Suddenly, he turned into a demon head of a million feet and swallowed Guiguzi and Mengdie directly. Mengdie took the initiative to block and let Guiguzi retreat for the time being.

Guiguzi knew that Zhuangzi's method was magical, so he did not refuse and immediately retreated.

All of a sudden, hundreds of flowers were dazzling, and the phantom of the North Sea emerged, attacking the black cloud, and tens of millions of illusory dream butterflies killed the demon.

At this time, on the ruined Tianmo Mountain, the sons of the military family had set up the altar in advance, and the bonfire of the altar was bright, and one by one, the disciples were led here.

Everyone was impressed by the military family's wonderful method and thorough consideration.

"Running away is the best plan, which is really extraordinary." The disciples were sincerely impressed.

At the same time, they looked up and saw Zhuangzi Mengdie falling continuously, and the Taoist spirit was constantly weakened, and immediately ascended to the sky. This time they wanted to sacrifice their lives for justice, unite Zhuangzi and Guiguzi, gather Taoism, Confucianism, Legalism, Yin and Yang and other hundreds of schools, and set up a complete Hundred Saints Demon Refining Formation!

During the fierce battle on Tianmo Mountain, on Penglai Island in the East China Sea, Cangqiong, who was a guest, suddenly saw an uninvited guest.

Tongtian Sect Master was making tea at this time. He looked up as if he was prepared and said, "You are here."

"Well, I am here. Give me a face and owe you a favor. Where is your apprentice's purple gold red gourd?"