My mythical world

"It's a big deal. Tang Seng has found the wrong mountain!"

In the live broadcast room, viewers were enthusiastically posting comments. A bunch of viewers who were not afraid of the height of the stage urged Tang Seng to uncover the golden talisman of the hundred families on the top of Hulu Mountain. Compared with the plot of Journey to the West that they had known for a long time, they were more interested in releasing Yuanshi Tianmo.

"Not good, how did Jin Chanzi run to Hulu Mountain? The Monkey King is in Wuzhi Mountain!"

Seeing Tang Seng climbing Hulu Mountain, the four-sided Jie Di, Liu Ding Liu Jia and other gods who were secretly guarding were instantly awakened. Although it seems that only Tang Seng went to obtain the scriptures, there are countless guardian gods guarding him in secret to ensure that he is safe.

Not long ago, Tang Seng was boiled alive in the Daming Palace. The Bodhisattva was already dissatisfied with them. If they made another mistake, they would probably be demoted to the hell of endless suffering, go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to save the dead, and compete with the Asuras for territory.

The bloody underworld, is that where the gods stay? He has been entangled in filth for many years, and has not received any incense from the world.

"Stop him quickly! This is the place where even the Buddha dare not move!"

The guardian gods were anxious and wanted to take the risk to show up. This place is not trivial. They were trembling even when they approached. Showing up directly would also make Tang Seng doubt their motives. Doesn't this mean that they are always watching Tang Seng?

At this moment, a Jie Di god saw a thousand-year-old pangolin hiding not far from Hulu Mountain, silently peeping at the monk climbing the mountain.

"It's you!"

The guardian god Jintou Jie Di's eyes lit up immediately, and a ray of distraction turned into a divine light and suddenly drilled into the sea of ​​consciousness of the unfortunate pangolin.

The pangolin had a peach encounter when the sky collapsed, but after all, it was a mortal body, not some ancient wild bloodline, how could it fight against the body occupied by the Buddhist guardian god?

"Hey, this ordinary pangolin actually has the power of immortality in its body. Is there any adventure?"

Golden Head Jie Di suppressed his doubts and quickly controlled the pangolin to blow up the evil wind and rush to Hulu Mountain to stop Tang Seng.

Compared to the real body, it is safer to control the body of others with a wisp of spirit. Even if something goes wrong, the one who dies is the person possessed, and he only loses a wisp of spirit.

"Saint monk, please stay!"

When Tang Seng was trying his best to climb Hulu Mountain and had reached the halfway point of the mountain, he heard a shout from the sky. He quickly turned around and looked back. Unexpectedly, he almost fell down the mountain.

The person who came was a huge pangolin that was riding a black cloud and stood up like a human. Ordinary pangolins are the size of goats, but this pangolin is as big as a bull. Tang Seng was frightened when he saw it and thought he had met a demon again.

"Don't panic, holy monk. I am the guardian god of this mountain. I came here to show you the way." The pangolin put his hands together in a human-like manner.

Tang Seng suppressed his fear, and the guardian god continued: "I am waiting here on the orders of Guanyin to show you the way. Holy monk, you have gone to the wrong mountain!"

"Oh?" Tang Seng suddenly felt a headache. He looked up at the golden post of the Hundred Saints on the top of the mountain and asked: "Could it be that my destined disciple is not in this Hulu Mountain, but in the Five Fingers Mountain opposite?"

"Yes, this mountain is the place where the various schools of thought in the pre-Qin period joined forces to seal the demons. Among them is the golden text written by the Buddha himself. This Hulu Mountain is even more of a place where a saint of immortals sealed the demons with his body!" Talking about the origin of this mountain and the saints involved, the golden head Jie Di occupying the body of the pangolin was solemn.

"Once the peerless demon in this Hulu Mountain appears, the world will be turned upside down, and an immeasurable disaster will come."

"Amitabha, I almost made a big mistake." Tang Seng was scared. He almost became the biggest sinner in the world. He hurriedly packed up and went down the mountain, fearing that he would touch the seal of the saint.

"Damn it, damn it! There is only one last thing left, hateful bald donkey, when I am born, I will make the Buddhist world full of bones! The Western Pure Land will become the demon world!"

As Tang Seng went down the mountain, the whole Hulu Mountain seemed to come alive, and a demon wanted to turn over. As the Hulu Mountain shook, circles of ripples bloomed from the gourd, and nine-color light illuminated the earth, gradually calming down.

"Someone has done something to deliberately lead Tang Seng into Hulu Mountain!"

The guardian gods realized it later and decisively searched for Liu Bochin, the mountain guardian who showed Tang Seng the way. Unexpectedly, when the six Dings and six Jias arrived at the Liu family where Tang Seng rested last night, the house was already empty, leaving only a pile of rocks and ruins. How could there be a family of three there?

"There is no mountain guardian in the wilderness. With such a big tone, it seems that the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect want to use Jin Chanzi to unseal the Heavenly Demon."

The simple journey to the west on the surface hides so many calculations of gods and demons behind the scenes.

"We still have to keep a close eye on Jin Chanzi. We must not let him down. This is related to the fortune of Buddhism and even more to the Buddha's enlightenment!"

The gods dared not be careless anymore. Jintou Jie Di wanted to hide in the void, but he saw that the possessed pangolin was extraordinary. He simply accepted him as his mountain guardian god, "In the future, we can send him down to earth to add another difficulty."

This is the cruel prehistoric world. Weakness is the original sin. Pangolin has been practicing underground for many years, but he still can't escape the punishment of the gods and Buddhas.

Long Shao, who was hiding in the sea of ​​clouds and broadcasting live, breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang Seng really went to the top of Hulu Mountain, he would go down to earth to stop him.

"Whose family is the mountain guardian?"

The barrage on the Internet flew over layer by layer. The well-known Journey to the West has hidden inside stories, which is terrifying to think about!

Bang——

With a shocking explosion, the Monkey King, who had been trapped for five hundred years, came out again, but everyone knew that he would become the Fighting Buddha now, no longer the monkey who fought against heaven and earth before.

"Master, let's go!"

As a familiar shout sounded, Master Long's live broadcast room came to a close. Monkey and pangolin, a pair of very different monsters, went on different paths.

"Whether it is Sun Wukong or Tang Seng, they have been controlled by others throughout their lives."

Withdrawing his glance, Jiang Ping said to himself. Sha Niu was very interested in this ancient world of immortals. She tilted her head and calculated how far the powerful men who occupied the realm of heaven and earth had evolved. She always felt as if she had seen their heroic figures somewhere.

Jiang Ping stretched out his finger and set his sights on Hill again. The development there was extremely good. The five realms cycled. From birth to death, creatures continued to wander along the branches and trunk of the World Tree. The former King of Knights put down In exchange for honor and responsibility, he took off his disguise and returned to his childhood.

Luo Er seemed to realize something and began to cultivate Angel consciously. This time, he was different from the past. He set his sights on the world. He no longer limited Angel to being the overlord of the atrium, but went deeper and further.

"Baby, what do you want to be when you grow up?"

Luo Er respected Angel's opinion and asked his daughter under the towering tree. It's not because she is young that she makes decisions on her own.

Angel, whose body still looks like a six or seven-year-old, raised her head in confusion and blinked her big eyes, "I think it's good like this now, Abba."

Luo Er rubbed her beautiful blond hair and joked: "No one can maintain a pure childhood forever. Day by day, you may have grown up and become an eagle soaring high. From me. Fly away here.”

"Ah, I don't. I want to stay with Abba."

Like a koala, Angel hugged Rolle's thigh tightly. Rolle smiled helplessly and couldn't bear to pull the little Angel down.

"Is it you? Or is it other worlds? The culprit causing turmoil in the heavens?"

A special energy was brewing and lingering in the secret. Only Jiang Ping, who was in charge of the creation of the world, was slightly aware of it. Of course, there was also the extremely lucky Meng Loli. She also saw a corner of the future and was currently using that corner to learn the information. He has already submitted war preparation suggestions to the Phoenix Clan, and even secretly contacted Kong Xuan to place bets on him for the next version.

Unexpectedly, Mengluo, who was obsessed with fun and lawlessness, would be so fond of what she thought was an "NPC". Things are unpredictable and people will change.

"Creating reincarnation, will they succeed?" Sha Niu turned her attention to the black water plane projection in the living room.

"Whether it is successful or not, what the Dark Souls are currently doing has far surpassed that of the previous overlords."

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

On the supercontinent, the Soul Clan still dominates. This era belongs to spiritual cultivation. In order to explore the mystery of soul rebirth and keep the undead immortal, the Soul Clan has used the terrain and environment to the limit. They found that when they practice to high depths, they can resonate with the world. Can borrow a ray of power from heaven and earth.

How can an individual compare with the power of heaven and earth?

They intend to shape reincarnation and improve the world order, but they also need to transform the environment and even the world!

Densely packed Yin-attributed treasures were transported from all over the world. The Soul Clan built an unprecedented Yin-Yang furnace to burn the spiritual veins left by the fallen gods and demons, and used the Yin-Yang furnace to smelt Yin bricks condensed by Yin souls.

"That's not enough!"

King Aluo and other leaders took the initiative, sneaked into the bottom of the black water, changed the world, pulled the treasures left behind by the ancient giants' fall, and gathered the rich Yin energy of death in one place.

A total of nine dragon heads that look like immortal mountains are aimed at the ancestral land of the Dark Soul Clan, and the nine dragons spit out pearls. This is a unique man-made terrain!

King Aluo is a man of great talent and strategy. He not only uses the terrain, he also pulls in the celestial phenomena. Because the soul race itself is a ghost body, it has the convenience of involving the environment and space that other races do not have. He summoned an army and drove a large number of unconscious people. The army of ghosts who were in a state of ignorance were asked to carry the Yin bricks and build an unprecedented giant tower.

“Spectacles consume manpower and material resources.”

The leader of the branch of the Soul Clan tried to dissuade him, but King Aluo insisted on going his own way, "It's not that I want to build a wonder to show my merits, but the ancestral land of Kowloon spitting beads needs a wonder to suppress the luck!"

Under the puzzled eyes of all races, this continent is much colder, and the dark wind is blowing everywhere. The research of the soul race has made great progress. Many dead powerful souls can stay in their ancestral land for a long time, and can also take a ride in the outside world for a short time. Such transformation The environment has more manpower.

A towering Senluo Yin Pagoda gradually appeared in the center of the ancestral land, with thousands of ghosts roaring. The Yin Pagoda was carved with ancient and ferocious statues of ghosts and gods, not angry and self-defeating, but the most eye-catching thing was a pearl on the top of the tower. Like a ray of light in the dark water, it is particularly eye-catching.

"King Aluo, why do you want to build this tower in the center of our ancestral land? It will attract the most terrifying thunder. Do you want our soul clan to be completely wiped out?"

When the Yin Pagoda was built, the elders. The leaders all became angry. They could actually feel the lightning-drawing effect at the top of the Yin Tower. This was a tower that attracted the most terrifying and masculine thunder!

"I call this tower: "Tower of Fate". It is the most important building in my grand plan. There should be light in the darkness, and there is life in the black water. The ultimate yin is wrong. There must be A little sunshine!”

King Aluo was stubborn and suppressed everyone's dissatisfaction. He just said that as a dark soul tribe, they were born with something missing and could not reach the limit of evolution. The process of shaping reincarnation was also to make up for their own shortcomings.

"King Aluo is confused. Our soul race is currently the strongest race on the continent. Other creatures are not at the same level as us. He actually said that we lack something."

The other tribesmen were puzzled. They were forcibly subdued by King Aluo's past achievements, but the seven oldest elders supported King Aluo. After practicing to their level, they did instinctively realize that they were missing something, and they were unable to break through the shackles. Come to think of it. That is a ray of righteous yang energy. Without it, it is impossible to "return the yang" and turn the emptiness into reality.

Yin-Yang Furnace, Tower of Fate, and Nine Dragons spitting beads, the ancestral land of the Dark Soul Clan has been built into a real kingdom of the undead.

Through the black water hidden throughout the continent, they built reincarnation roads. The reincarnation roads intertwined deep underground. The souls of dead creatures could sink and follow the reincarnation roads to the ancestral land. Once they arrived at the ancestral land, everything would be easy to calculate. .

"Dead obsessions will affect the next life. We also need to build a facility to erase past memories and erase past causes and effects."

The leaders of the soul clan are discussing. This is a grand plan based on epochs. Reincarnation is not a magic weapon or a person, but an order that the world should have. It can be a magic weapon or countless buildings. The destination is there, and there are thousands of roads leading there.

The people with souls thought about whether to use black water to pour into the mouths of the undead and directly brainwash them, and it was all over. Unexpectedly, other people thought that it was not enough and wanted to be more thorough and end their past lives completely.

The last new project was passed, and the Soul Clan was busy again. A "Pure World Pond" filled with the aura of the netherworld and condensed from the smelted black water appeared.

The Netherworld Pool is in the center, and the new ghosts flow in it, but it is completely blank when it reappears.

The soul clan's ancestral land is gradually becoming more and more perfect. Even ordinary clan members and even the ignorant undead can feel a unique energy brewing and lingering, just waiting for the fate to come and turn into a butterfly.

Yin and Yang Furnace, Heaven and Earth Peak, Mountain and River Cauldron, Pure World Pond, Nine Dragons Spitting Pearls, Tower of Fate!

This is a miracle of creation. In the end, the people of the Soul Clan felt as if they were helped by God, and there seemed to be a great force secretly pushing them to help them perfect the law of reincarnation.

Boom!

On this day, there was no light from the sun and the moon, and the terrifying thunder and heavy rain were like the roar of God, and like the war between gods and demons, roaring proudly on the continent.

When you raise your head, you can see the illusion of a 10,000-meter-high god gathering and fighting above you. This is the never-ending battle of giant gods. The Soul Clan has long known that this is an image recorded by the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

"Today is the day! The right time, right place and right people, we have done everything perfectly! God is helping us!" King Aluo wore a black gold bone crown, and his Netherworld body showed the shape of a skull. He had already participated in nature and was far away from us. It is the last step to go back to the innate, to return from the virtual to the real.

"Start, Tower of Destiny!"

Zizzi.

Immediately, the most eye-catching Tower of Fate came to life, and the ghosts and gods embedded in the tower came to life. The majestic Yin Qi swept across, forming a terrifying storm, and the sound of ghosts crying echoed in the ancestral land.

The Tower of Fate is fully activated, and the top orb glows brightly, causing hundreds of millions of ghosts below to roar, boom!

God was in favor, or the mainland wanted to help them. It was terrifying. A thunderbolt as thick as a giant peak, like the lower realm of an ancestral dragon, fell directly from the sky and hit the Tower of Destiny.

Boom! !

The terrifying power of masculine thunder invades the ghost realm. The statues of ghosts and gods in the Tower of Destiny are roaring. The dragon heads on the nine towering hills seem to come to life. The Yin Qi recedes and becomes full of vitality. The finishing touch, the Nine Dragons are alive!

The underground reincarnation path of the soul clan's ancestral land is like a luminous spider web, lighting up the underworld. The water in the Jingshi Pond is stirring, and the mountain and river cauldron is shaking, suppressing the collapsed ghost realm. The power of the Heaven and Earth Peaks surrounds the world and crosses the two realms of Yin and Yang. The Yin-Yang furnace roared and ignited, starting on its own.

An unprecedented power is gathering and brewing. Success and failure are only on a thin line. Light is ignited in the extreme darkness and life is born from death.

"King Aluo has good knowledge. I almost thought he went astray." Jiang Ping from the outside praised King Aluo's vision. Regardless of everyone's objections, he devoted himself to introducing the power of masculine thunder to activate many wonders in the ghost realm.

Buzz——

Heaven and earth are in harmony. When the Thunder Ancestral Dragon blasts into the ghost realm and activates great wonders, a huge wheel-shaped object appears. At this moment, the continent shakes, all spirits raise their heads, and the illusion of the giant demons and gods who are always at war also stops. fighting.

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