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

Chapter 270 The way of heaven retreats, the sage retreats, and welcomes the new era! (12)

world.

The land of wild thorns.

The girlish Pingxin stands above the world, her small cherry mouth is slightly raised, and she is as charming as drops, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are blowing in the wind. With a domineering look that people dare not look directly at, but also a bit of playfulness and cunning, she is wearing a light yellow dress with a waist that does not fit, and her beauty is beyond human.

But among the immortals and gods, none of them dared to look directly at them.

because……

She is the lord of reincarnation.

She is one of the only surviving twelve ancestor witches.

She is the true descendant of Pangu, with one-twelfth of Pangu's blood essence, the only existence on the prehistoric land that can summon Pangu's physical body.

Ancestral Witch and Empress Land!

Since taking charge of the principles of reincarnation, this empress of peace likes to manifest different ages the most, but her real external age is to look like a girl.

The War of the Lich.

I don't know how many demon kings have been torn apart by her bare hands, and their fleshy bodies have been trampled under their feet.

just now.

This empress is already a true saint who is in charge of reincarnation. Who would dare to disrespect her when she came into the world in real life?
"This is... the Taoism used by Shen Gongbao and the leader of the Green Forest to pay homage to the Twelve Golden Immortals at Wandering Soul Pass."

"I didn't expect... Di Xin could use it too!"

"...No, it's not the same."

"Whether it's Shen Gongbao, Chi You, or Xiqi's Tai Jiang, they just let Pingxin Empress Dharma God descend..."

"Di Xin, you have invited the real body of your empress..."

All the gods and gods swallowed their spiritual energy one after another, their hearts were full of disbelief, and they muttered to themselves, saying:
"How much skill did Di Xin hide, to allow a true saint to go out of reincarnation in person and resist the power of heaven?"

"Now, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Fellow daoists, this time, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as measuring the calamity..."

"Humanity and authenticity, at the same time confronting the way of heaven..."

"Since ancient times, there has never been one."

"Are we going to run for our lives..."

……

After Pingxin smashed Hongwan, Tongtian once again sensed his connection with Tiandao. From Hongwan's appearance to being crushed, his expression remained calm, but he still clasped his fists and said:

"Thank you buddy."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Pingxin's mouth, and he said: "Sage Tongtian, I have never smashed this Falling Saint Pill before, so you can't blame me if you want to find the texture."

Tong Tian smiled and said, "It's okay."

……

at this time.

Zixiao Palace.

Hundreds of millions of chaotic-colored thunder clusters exploded outside Zixiao Palace non-stop!

There was a loud bang in the sky and the earth, the chaos was constantly being torn apart, the gang energy gathered into dark clouds, and endless terror appeared in the chaos.

At this moment, time and space were shattered, earth, water, fire and wind surged together, and the image of Zixiao Palace was turned into a distorted picture.

One after another, the martial arts spirit that rotates like a red sun rises into the sky in the chaos, and the reverse matter that is too forgetful to merge with the original principles, annihilates in the chaos, devouring everything it touches.

this moment.

An indifferent scold sounded.

The mighty river of fate washed away everything, and the ground, water, fire, and wind subsided one after another.

A force has no beginning and no end, it seems to come from the source of the long river of time, destroying everything, and then everything seems to stand still, and everything is restored in an instant.

The shattered chaos, the distorted Zixiao Palace... everything has been restored.

seem.

Nothing ever happened.

Tiandao Hongjun stood in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, with a look of solemnity in his eyes, and the long river of fate in front of him was turbulent.

The spirit of martial arts and the power of annihilation flow in it, which is difficult to erase.

in front of him.

Confusion flashed in the eyes of Nuwa and Taishang, their cultivation levels fluctuated, and they wanted to take a step, but stopped inexplicably.

A few corners of fate floated in front of Tiandao Hongjun...

In the fate, the figures of Nuwa's creation of man and Taishang Lijiao are looming...

In front of him, there were two red pills, one was hit back by the martial arts essence, and the other was taken back by Tiandao after the black and white red pills appeared...

Tiandao Hongjun stared at the flickering Taishang, and said lightly:
"This is not the Three Thousand Avenues..."

"You have cultivated the Taoism outside the territory..."

The Supreme Master shook his head and said:

"Teacher, have you forgotten what the natal path of the human race is?"

"This is the Dao created by Poverty Dao based on the Dao of natal life in the world. It is the continuation of the Dao of Yin and Yang. It is called Tai Chi..."

Tiandao Hongjun heard the words, and said indifferently: "What a Tai Chi..."

then.

Only then did Tiandao look slowly towards the human world, looking solemnly at Ping Xin, who had descended in his real body, and said in a deep voice:

"Ping Xin, have you forgotten the oath you made?"

"You must not go out of the Nine Serenities to stabilize the six realms of reincarnation."

Hearing the words with peace of mind, the voice of ridicule echoed between heaven and earth, and said with a sneer:

"Did the Dao ancestor also forget the oath you made when you got together?"

"All the gods and immortals remember it. When you joined the Dao, you announced to the world that you would no longer interfere in all matters in the prehistoric world."

"But when Xianzong fell into the world, you no longer kept your promise."

"Hongjun, just because you are the way of heaven, can you tear up the contract at will and break your oath? Just because no one can punish you, can you tear up the contract at will?"

Every time Pingxin said a word, Tiandao Hongjun's face became a bit ugly, until her last sentence sounded...

The world was shocked.

Hou Tu looked at Zixiao Palace, chuckled, and said:
"But now, I'm telling you. I can break this oath at will."

"You are no longer qualified to talk about the word oath in the capacity of Heavenly Dao, and you are not qualified to punish me."

"No matter what the oath contract is, in the end it's just a one-off."

After Houtu finished speaking, Tiandao Hongjun looked at Pingxin, and saw that the power of reincarnation around her turned into a vortex in the long river of fate, making it difficult for Hongjun to fiddle with her fate.

The voice of Heavenly Dao then passed down, saying:
"Doing things poorly is for the blessing of all living beings."

"How can you act recklessly for your own self-interest."

Pingxin sneered, clenched the hammer in his hand, and said:
"stop."

"Don't waste so much talking!"

"If you want to fight, fight, let's set off this flood together, and see who loses the most!"

"If you don't fight, go back to your Zixiao Palace and lie flat, don't meddle in the prehistoric affairs!"

After the calm words fell, Hongjun's indifferent and heartless voice came from Zixiao Palace, saying:

"Pingxin, you have been reincarnated for hundreds of millions of years, but you still can't change the disposition of the witch clan."

"Do you think you can escape fate if you control reincarnation?"

After Tiandao Hongjun's words fell, he was about to raise his hand to press the vortex of reincarnation in his fate, when his figure suddenly paused, and a voice came from nowhere.

"Hey... this world, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep it..."

"...Yeah! This, what should I do! I haven't used up the business currency I exchanged in the world, so the world can't just disappear..."

"You only exchanged hundreds of millions of merchant coins... Pindao is in Chentangguan, but there are three merchants, and one of them is building a ten-thousand-mile Tianji driveway, which is all the painstaking efforts of this deity!"

"...I, I have exchanged all the spells of the Wanfa Pavilion, and I haven't read it yet. If the world is gone, wouldn't the money of the poor be wasted!"

……

For some reason, after the voices of the gods from the heavens sounded, Tiandao Hongjun couldn't hold down his hand anymore.

He frowned tightly, his eyes were solemn like never before, and at the same time, a panic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

How is this going?

He couldn't control his behavior?
He looked at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and these chaotic voices became more and more, finally converging into a wave of voices and rushing into the destiny of heaven.

even.

The Immortal Head of Yuxu who was in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Sovereign of the Immortal Sect, no longer fought against Jiejiao, but looked at the confrontation between the Dao of Heaven and Dao of Tunnel.

They muttered to themselves, saying: "Master, Taoist ancestor, we have only entered the world for only two years, and the immortal sect has just risen... If we destroy the world, how should we disciples of the immortal sect survive."

……

Their voices merged into that wave of sound and rushed into Zixiao Palace, directly shaking Tiandao Hongjun's Taoist body, and then became uncertain, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Tiandao Hongjun has never encountered such a situation, he tried again to drive the tunnel back to Jiuyou, but failed again...

Even, he couldn't even suppress the fate of Nuwa and Taishang...

All he can do at this time is to control the fate of the heavens and take back the holy throne of the saints of the heavens...

But taking back the Holy Throne will have a greater backlash against him.

Tiandao Hongjun looked at Dongtianfudi where the voices of immortals and gods came from one after another, then looked at Chentangguan Tongtian Port, and at Wanfa Pavilion, with anger, fear, and puzzlement in his eyes.

Tiandao Hongjun said indifferently:
"Di Xin, it turns out that you have been scheming against the poor since then."

"What power is this?"

"Why, can it interfere with Pindao's choice?"

however.

Before Tiandao Hongjun could finish his words, his body suddenly turned into a phantom, then turned into a purple aura and disappeared from the chaos, and was taken in by Zixiao Palace.

then.

A sigh spreads to nine heavens and ten earths

After this sigh sounded, an old voice sounded in Zixiao Palace, and only in Zixiao Palace.

"Don't be ashamed."

"Di Xin has kidnapped Xian Yi, haven't you found out yet?"

"If you act recklessly again, you and I will be backlashed by the immortality and lose the authority of the immortal way."

Zixiao Palace, above the cloud bed, the Taoist ancestor who had been lying on it, waved his hand and tightly closed the gate of Zixiao Palace.

A voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, to nine heavens and ten places.

"What you say is reasonable. From now on, Pindao will call himself the Zixiao Palace, and will no longer interfere in the prehistoric affairs."

After Daozu's words fell, Tiandao Hongjun was shocked suddenly, and said angrily:

"You are crazy!"

however.

Before Tiandao Hongjun had time to react in the future, the Heavenly Dao luck in the prehistoric flooded in, turning into billions of Heavenly Dao chains, countless Heavenly Dao rules, and directly sealed the Zixiao Palace layer by layer, disappearing from the chaos!
Variation protrusions.

The gods were shocked...

Even Ping Xin frowned, muttering to himself:

"What's going on? Daozu, imprisoned himself in Zixiao Palace?"

However, as soon as Pingxin's words fell, a powerful and irresistible fate directly wiped her figure from the world, and sucked her into the Jiuyou Underworld.

then.

One after another of pure luck also turned into a seal, completely sealing the six reincarnations!
Ping Xin chuckled and said: "It's all right now, I can't get out of this Palace either."

at the same time.

A series of dharma decrees fell from the Zixiao Palace to the human world, resounding in the ears of the gods and all living beings...

"After today, the sages of the Dao of Heaven are not allowed to personally intervene in the prehistoric affairs."

"After today, the immortals and gods of the heavens are not allowed to destroy the world and kill all living beings indiscriminately."

"After today, the gods will be enshrined in the world, each according to his own ability."

……

After Pingxin's figure disappeared from the world, Nuwa and Taishang looked at each other, retracted the fate of being wiped out by heaven, and each returned to Tianwaitian.

Yuan Shi looked at the fragments of the avenue that were gradually dissipating into the fate of the world, his face was ugly, but he could only turn around and leave.

Jieyin Zhunti put away the greed in his eyes, sighed, and turned to leave.

this moment.

The gods were completely relieved...

They seemed to have saved their lives.

After the saint left, the heads of the Yuxu Immortals looked at the Jiejiao disciple in front of them, roared again, and greeted the magic weapon in their hands again!

at this time.

Under the Nine Nethers.

Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

San Xiao retracted the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, turned and left.

They didn't realize that in the dark sea of ​​blood behind them, strange syllables were resounding in the Asura Palace deep in the sea of ​​blood.

……

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Kong Xuan's whole body was covered with golden blood, and carrying a flood dragon with its golden body scattered, he left from the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and no one dared to stop him.

……

Coffin Hill.

Xuandu was playing chess with Randeng, the two said while drinking:
"Ah!"

"Brother Xuandu, a new era has come."

"The age of saints is over."

"Belongs to your time and mine!"

……

Great wasteland.

Under the quadrupole sky pillar.

A blood-winged black mosquito and a six-winged golden cicada emerged from the long river of time and space. They turned into human figures, looked at each other, sighed, and said:
"Finally, escaped."

"Damn it, Di Xin broke my dojo, and the poor Daoist will definitely be at odds with him!!"

"From now on, my descendants and grandchildren of Daoist Mosquito will bite every human race!!"

"Pindao wants to let the people live in peace forever!"

The Six Winged Cicada glanced at him and said:
"You are afraid that you will be shot to death."

"Poverty, let's just hide in the mud and cultivate..."

"Pin Dao vowed to walk the same path as the Dao ancestor."

At this time, the world.

The wild thorny ground under Zishou's feet suddenly lost its lifting power and fell suddenly!
All of a sudden, golden dragons emerged from Zishou's body and flew down to the ground of Manjing, and slowly returned to the human world with the ground thousands of miles away.

this moment.

The depression in his eyes disappeared, and his original expression returned, and his voice spread throughout the world, saying:
"Today, I honor the land of Yangzhou, and the whole world celebrates it for seven days!"

After Zishou's voice fell, a sword intent shining with the golden light of the imperial way split all the difficulties and obstacles on the land of Yangzhou!
(End of this chapter)