This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 269 Nuwa is too high to block Zixiao, Zishou Liudao, please calm down! (twenty two)

chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Tiandao Hongjun trembled involuntarily when he looked at the gloomy gaze from the human world! !
He is Tiandao Hongjun.

He is the ruler of the prehistoric land!
He is the fourth corpse cut out by Taoist Hongjun after he ascended the Dao of Heaven! !
He is the ruthless and lustless Tiandao Hongjun who was born after the power of heaven assimilated part of Hongjun's soul!

But this moment.

He was shocked, he was surprised, he was angry!

How can it be?

How could there be Pangu's aura on Di Xin?

That gloomy gaze that sees through the starry sky of the universe and the long river of time and space.

That faint sigh echoed through the ages.

He knows it better than anyone else!
Even Sanqing could only vaguely feel Pangu's aura from the imprint deep in the primordial spirit.

And he!

Once in Zixiao Underground Palace, I saw this gaze with my own eyes, and heard this sigh with my own ears!
Tiandao shook his head.

In the eyes, it is unbelievable!
As the Dao of Heaven, he naturally knew that Di Xin had comprehended a Taoism that allowed him to visualize his body.

This method of Taoism is exactly the art of conferring gods on human kings.

The nine-headed bird in Qishui used this method many times to visualize the phantom of Yuanfeng.

There are also some grass-headed gods granted by the great merchants, who visualized the ancestors of the ancient gods and beasts.

But to Tiandao, it's just a group of ants thinking of another group of larger ants, he doesn't care...

but now.

Di Xin was able to visualize Pan Gu's eyes and voice through this!

"impossible."

"Di Xin's method is just to visualize the ancestor's dharma body circulating in the blood through the incense and fire divine way."

"How could he visualize Pangu's aura?"

Why is he?
He is not a creature conceived and born in the prehistoric world.

He is a foreign race made of earth by Nüwa's Dao body other than an outsider.

How could he visualize Pangu's will with the depression in his heart? ? ?

Daozu Hongjun looked at that gaze, and murmured:

"What kind of Taoism is the human king conferring the gods..."

"At the beginning, due to the good luck of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and the Witch Clan, the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, which was sacrificed to the gods and gods, only summoned a Pangu flesh body without will."

"Di Xin was able to visualize Pan Gu's will by himself."

"Di Xin passed it on to the incense god."

"As a result, you and I both thought this was just an incense trail, but now it seems that you and I have been deceived by Di Xin."

"You and I have clearly seen it. This is just a skill that can be cultivated to the level of immortality. Now it seems..."

"Everything is deception."

"At the beginning, he beheaded the gods in Qishui and scolded Haotian angrily, making all the gods and gods think that he was doing this to compete with Haotian for the luck of the human race."

"Thinking about it, it's all a cover-up..."

"No matter what he is planning, the most hidden thing is often the first step."

After Daozu's words fell, Tiandao raised his right hand, reached into the fate of the prehistoric world, and said lightly:

"These are not important anymore."

"The poor way has kept the human race so far, but it is because of the creation of the way, which can recreate the three thousand ways that Pangu shattered."

"But now, with the Immortal Dao Principle, the poor Dao doesn't have to care about the life and death of the human race."

"Poverty Dao has never refined the poisonous miasma of heaven and earth, but the Six Sages of Heaven and Dao have mischievous intentions and took the opportunity to seize Dao."

"Now, the poisonous miasma has been refined by Di Xin."

"Who dares to stop Pindao?"

"As long as the two ways of exhaustion and immortality return to the way of heaven, Honghuang will no longer be afraid of foreign enemies, and I don't have to live here anymore."

Every time Tiandao utters a word, the prehistoric world undergoes a change.

I see.

Under the fate of the world, a gap suddenly opened in the land of wild thorns, and then suddenly expanded, turning into an abyss that spread for thousands of miles in an instant.

The mountains and rivers around the Manjing land were broken, and they were slowly rising upwards in an irresistible fate! ! !
At this time.

Only then did Yuan Shi recover from the shock and fear. He looked at Di Xin's eyes, revealing a icy chill, and said:

"Di Xin, you ask me if Pangu's will is God's will?"

"Pimpedao is transformed by Pangu's father god Yuanshen, and is orthodox in Taoism. Of course, Pangu is respected, and Pangu's heart is God's will."

"But, you are just a mere king, you are not Pangu."

"How dare you blaspheme the Great Father God with your mortal body, and falsely speak for Pangu!"

"Poverty today, you will be wiped out from the prehistoric world."

Yuanshi raised his hand and pressed it, and the luck of the heavenly way that lay above the world crashed down! ! !

He stands indifferently and ruthlessly above the luck of the world, and in the midst of the mighty luck of heaven, driving hundreds of millions of miles of luck of heaven with every gesture!
Yuan Shi said lightly:
"Di Xin, have you ever thought about it. Since the co-lord of the human race can mobilize the luck of the world, how can the sage of the heaven not mobilize the luck of the heaven?"

"Besides the world, there is no luck in the world."

"But under the prehistoric times, heaven is everywhere."

"You are too arrogant."

Zishou looked at the ever-rising land of wild thorns, and at the beginning of Yuanshi who was waving the luck of heaven for hundreds of millions of miles, Fengshen showed a solemn expression for the first time so far.

But in the dignified, it is calm and indifferent.

He had anticipated this scene, and it had resurfaced in his mind countless times. Although he didn't want him to appear, he was already prepared.

The Dao of Heaven cannot allow the Dao of Humanity to develop.

He can innovate in the world and develop step by step to the present, but the way of heaven still wants to descend to the king of man as the emperor, thinking that the way of heaven swallows up the way of humanity.

Last time, he ruined Yuanshi's calculations in Xiqi Lixianzong, and he touched the bottom line of the way of heaven.

then.

Xianzong fell.

The fate of the Great Merchant and the Nation was sealed in the siege of the Immortal Realm on Earth.

The way of heaven needs the development of the human world, but the development of the human world must be in his palm, must be within his calculations, and must develop in the direction he wants.

otherwise.

What the world is facing is suppression and sanctions!

The fairyland on earth is just a few small nails.

just now.

He engraved the slate of enlightenment, and the world set off a trend of reading and seeking the Tao. Just the shining red light of the martial arts journey can refine the poisonous miasma of the world...

He even visualized Pan Gu's will.

This time, it really touched the bottom line of the way of heaven!

A bottom line that must never be touched!

The depression in Zishou's eyes coincided at this moment.

One is the stagnation of the failure of creating the world, and the other is the stagnation of the development of the human race being shackled.

He murmured:

really.

A sage of heaven, it can't be that simple.

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, who had the luck of heaven, and at the Yuanshi sage who was about to kill him with a single strike for the first time, and said lightly:
"Original beginning."

"Whether I am Pangu or not is not important, what matters is whether my intentions are Pangu's or not."

"You use me to refine the poisonous miasma of the world, and I want to thank you instead."

"If not, how could I hear Pan Gu's voice and feel Pan Gu's will?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's indifferent voice came down from the sky, saying:

"When death is imminent, you still use your tongue."

However, Yuanshi's voice fell, and a figure stood in front of Yuanshi. He held the Zhuxian sword, turned his back to the world, and said:

"Pindao said, the world is protected by me."

"You, didn't you hear?"

As Tongtian's voice fell, a fairy sword with a killing aura soaring into the sky was suspended in each of the four directions. In an instant, the murderous killing aura between the heaven and the earth was directed towards the wild thorn.

All of a sudden, hundreds of thousands of miles of wind blew up clouds, and the evil spirit filled the sky, gathering towards the emperor of Kyushu, mighty and mighty, and the boundless evil spirit changed the color of the world! !

next moment.

In the world, wind and cloud gathered, thunder and lightning rumbled, evil spirit filled the sky, and four huge swords piercing the sky stood in all directions!
A black-and-yellow array spread out in the air, and the evil spirit was instantly sucked into the air.

The sword of Zhu Xian comes out, and the evil spirit is so strong that the gods and gods of the heavens and the creatures of the prehistoric world suddenly feel the killing intent coming to the gods, and the body is cold! !
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Zhuxian sword formation in front of him with a serious expression, and then sacrificed the heavens Qingyun, wearing the heavenly luck, and the breath of the heavenly saint swept the heavens. He looked at the leader of Tongtian and said:
"Junior Brother Tongtian, you just acted recklessly before."

"This time, how can I not see God's will clearly."

"Intercepting teaching is to intercept the secrets of heaven, not to go against the sky."

"You are a sage of the Dao of Heaven, how can your sword be directed at the luck of the Dao of Heaven?"

"Not afraid of the way of heaven, depriving you of your holy throne?"

Tongtian and Yuanshi confronted each other, and the boundless holy power confronted between heaven and earth. Their voices fell, nine heavens and ten earths, gods and gods looked at the land of Manjing one after another, swallowed their saliva one after another, and stood there dumbfounded.

The sage finally couldn't bear to tear his skin apart, and completely fought in the world!
"This is to... destroy the world."

"During the Lich War, the saint only confronted each other in the Nuwa Palace, and did not end in person..."

"This time, is there a jihad to fail..."

"Master Saint... If you want to fight, go to Chaos to fight. I'm afraid this mountain, sea and world can't bear the blow of Saint..."

"Don't fantasize this time. The sage is bound to win the way in the poisonous miasma of heaven and earth, and he must fight in the wild thorn."

"No...you see, the wild thorn land is breaking away from the human world, and I'm afraid it will be sent into chaos."

All the gods and gods were discussing, watching the confrontation between Tongtian and the academician, watching the confrontation between humanity and heaven, they were all worried, for fear that this great battle would sweep the nine heavens and ten earths into it.

At this moment.

All the saints in the sky moved.

Yuanshi stood in the south of Manjing with a Pangu flag in his hand.

Jie Yinduan sits on top of the golden lotus with twelve merits and virtues, standing in the east of Manjing.

Zhunti holds a wonderful tree of seven treasures and stands in the west of the wild thorn.

……

A figure wearing an old torn jacket, who was clearly an immortal, but full of human aura, stood in front of the Vulture Mountain, making Taoist Ran Deng feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and dared not take a single step out.

A figure with five-color divine light sweeping the world behind him walked into the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

All the Sanskrit sounds in the sky stopped abruptly.

Just now, the immortals who were still in hello, my good, Jiejiao, faced the masters of the immortal sect, put away their smiles, breath rose from their bodies, and the magic weapon in their hands pressed away.

……

Da Luotian.

Eight Views Palace.

An old figure rode away on a bull, leaving only a boy with golden horns and silver horns fanning the eight trigrams furnace to make alchemy.

Too plain.

Wa Palace.

Nuwa stepped on Qingluan to break through time and space, and flew towards Chaos.

In the depths of chaos.

Everything has become chaotic and disorderly, the ground, water, fire and wind are surging, and violent elements and energies are everywhere.

Nothingness and silence coexist, life and death, the beginning and end of time, the birth and destruction of space, all coincide here.

The Taishang and Nuwa turned a blind eye to the berserk energy that could destroy everything around them, and walked to the gate of the Taoist temple where the purple sky was full of thunder.

At this time.

Hongjun's indifferent voice came from the Taoist temple.

His voice came out, and the violent chaotic energy subsided one after another, from disorder to order, evolving into a world filled with immortal energy.

"A human saint..."

"A human religion leader..."

"Are you coming to my Zixiao Palace to plot against the sky?"

Standing in the chaos, Nu Wa looked quietly at the figure in Zixiao Palace, Ji Shou said:

"Nuwa asks Daozu to take back the destiny."

After Nuwa's voice fell, the voice of the Supreme Master also sounded: "Poverty Dao, I also have this intention."

Hongjun's laughter then resounded in the chaos, and the laughter echoed between infinitely near and infinitely far, intertwined with each other.

Hongjun, who had never been out of Zixiao Palace since He Dao, had just stepped out of Zixiao Palace, stepped out of the gate of Zixiao Palace, and appeared in front of the Taishang and Nuwa.

Waves of coercion like seas and tides emerged from Hongjun's body, and swept away towards Chaos in an instant with unparalleled power.

Behind him, the Heavenly Dao Master and the Golden Wheel of Merit emerged, with indifferent eyes, looking at Nuwa and Taishang lightly, and said: "You guys, this is forcing you to come to Zixiao Palace."

Nuwa and Taishang stood under the coercion of heaven, stood still, and said in unison:
"Disciple, that's exactly what I mean."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the endless dark thunder of chaos in the chaos of millions of miles resounded, and the gale winds that swept through time and space collided together!
Nu Wa's voice fell, and she took a step forward. Suddenly, the sound of dragon chant sounded on her body, and the golden light of humanity bloomed from every acupoint, and the turbulent human luck surged out of her body, martial arts, unyielding, King Kong... One after another human principles erupted from Nuwa.

The chaos in front of her turned into a dead silence, and the life and death of yin and yang were spinning in her hands.

Hongjun's pupils shrank instantly, and a burst of anger welled up in his heart, and he said word by word:
"So that's the reason. This is the reason why you returned the luck of the world to the world."

"You have cultivated the Taoism of the world."

Nuwa said lightly:
"That's right, this disciple has finished reading the Wanfa Pavilion's book. By the way, I asked Di Xin for the whole book."

Hongjun looked at the life-and-death roulette on Nuwa's body that made him dread, and said:
"This is not the way of the world, it is the way of that person."

Nu Wa nodded, but shook her head again.

Hongjun withdrew his gaze, then glanced at the old figure that made him even more afraid, and said lightly:

"It seems that you have completely understood your Taishang Wangqing."

"I don't know, what is in charge is nothingness, or time and space?"

The Supreme Master shook his head and said:

"The teacher is wrong. In fact, the disciples don't know what kind of Tao this is."

"To be too forgetful is not to forget everything."

"It's Pindao who sees an existence that is opposite to everything. It can collide with reality and return everything to nothingness."

"at the same time."

"Destroy everything."

After Taishang's voice fell, he flexed his fingers, and an illusory wind appeared, and then collided with a real wind in front of him.

moment.

An explosion sounded in the chaos.

Hongjun's gaze has never been so serious since Pangu opened up the world. The River of Destiny appeared in his hand, calming everything down, and said:
"You guys, since everyone has their own enlightenment, it doesn't matter whether you want the position of heaven or not."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his hand and raised it, and three red pills emerged from the river of prehistoric fate.

Two grains floated to Nuwa and Taishang, and one grain fell to the human world and floated to where Tongtian was.

this moment.

The saints of the heavens suddenly felt a surge of terror that had never been seen before! !

Nuwa's face paled instantly, but she raised her hand and pressed it at the same time, and a roulette wheel that reversed life and death appeared in the chaos.

Tai Shang looked at the red pill in front of him, and with a little finger, a dark red pill that was almost exactly the same appeared.

Tiandao sneered and said, "You guys underestimate fate too much."

……

world.

After Nuwa and Taishang took action, the land of Manjing finally stopped rising!

Tong Tian looked into the depths of the chaos, looking in the direction of Zixiao Palace, with a trace of worry in his eyes. He looked at the red pill that broke through all time, space and cause and effect, and suddenly realized that his connection with Heaven was broken.

The three sages Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti looked at the world.

Yuan Shi opened his mouth and said:
"Di Xin, it doesn't matter whether your intention is Pangu's intention or not."

"Now Pindao will tell you what God's will is."

"Only at this moment, being able to control the will of heaven and earth is God's will!"

Zishou stood on the ground of Manjing, stood behind Tongtian, sneered, and said:
"It is the last word to have a big fist."

After Zi Shou finished speaking, his face suddenly became serious and dignified, and then he knelt down on one knee, posing in a strange posture, as if he was going to kneel to Yuan Shi.

Then, Zi Shou opened his mouth lightly, and a cold and hollow voice came out of his mouth.

The voice seemed to have the coldness of the underworld, making the gods and gods feel as if they were falling into the secluded world!
Bending forward, knocking three times, said:
"One-armed Pluto!"

"Three...three...three buckles!"

Every time Zishou uttered a word, a ghostly aura surged up from the Nine Netherworld, broke through the underworld, and rushed to the world! !

next moment.

In Zishou's mind, figures of the masters of Samsara Dao appeared one after another, and with a thought, his spiritual consciousness fell to Jiuyou.

Among the Nine Netherworld.

The figure of Zishou walked out from the ghostly spirit of Jiuyou, stood on the Naihe Bridge, looked at the girl in yellow in a long skirt, and said:
"Zi Shou, I have met Lady Pingxin."

The girl showed a smile, stretched out her right hand, and said, "I know that you will come to invite me sooner or later."

Done.

She held Di Xin's hand, and a breath that made the world tremble, descended on the world.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes shrank suddenly, and saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of Di Xin. She stood side by side with Di Xin, standing on the ground of wild thorns, the power of reincarnation flowed in her eyes, and the authentic luck spread thousands of miles. Reincarnation turned into a black hammer.

Ping Xin looked at the red pill in the air, sneered, stepped out, and smashed it with a hammer.

In the long river of fate of Zixiao Palace, great waves have been set off! !
Tiandao Hongjun's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"Pingxin, how dare you go out of the six realms of reincarnation, aren't you afraid that the six realms will collapse?"

The endless power of reincarnation in Pingxin swept the world, earth and people, she sneered and said:
"Hongjun, it's you who broke the rules first."

"If you want to destroy the world and restore Feng Shui Huo, then come together."

"Did you forget that we dare to recall Pan Gu's real body back to the world?"

After Pingxin finished speaking, he smashed the red pill in front of him directly into endless pieces, and the fragments were buried in the world, and the sound resounded in the world.

"I am not afraid of your Heavenly Meteor Saint Pill!"

The words fell, and Hong Wan, who was shattered, was blown away in a single breath, and stood between the sky and the earth in a skirt that moved with the wind, holding the hammer of six reincarnations, looking at Zixiao Palace, with a sneer in his eyes ,road:

"Hongjun, are you still playing?"

　Great chapter, it's been a long time since I wrote it

　
(End of this chapter)