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

Chapter 335 Luck is only above the edge of the sword!

After Yuanfeng heard Zishou's voice, he immediately withdrew the breathtaking gaze in those phoenix eyes.

She then found information about the human race from the received memory.

At this moment, Yuanfeng was silent.

She learned from her memory that although the current human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, they have gradually lost their roots of immortality during reproduction.

In order to be able to control the human race, to let the human race continue to forge ahead and develop, and to keep the luck of the Dao from being out of the control of the Dao of Heaven...

Although they have different positions, they have reached a tacit agreement, which is to control the food of the human race.

Therefore, Yuxu Palace used the earth and grains to firmly nail the human race to the earth.

The people can only farm all their lives, and they can't escape the word "land" in their thoughts and thoughts.

As a result, Kyushu, the huge human race land, has less than [-] million people so far.

"So it is."

"It's really good calculation."

Yuanfeng raised her phoenix eyes, looked at 33 days above the sky, and sneered.

It seems that the three clans of Kaitian and the second clan of liches that appeared after her fall made Tiandao start to feel jealous of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

As a result, the human race was raised in captivity by the gods and played with it wantonly, and fell into the current situation.

Back then, when the three clans fought for hegemony, which one of the big battles was not counted in the hundreds of millions?
In any great battle, the earth's veins were broken, the mountains of corpses were covered with blood, dragon scales and phoenix feathers were scattered in the blood, and the evil spirit would not disappear for thousands of years.

Yuanfeng's real body stepped on the main hall of Puxian Xianzong's sect, and the Phoenix's real fire engulfed the Baihe Cave in Jiugong Mountain.

Just when Yuxu Palace was powerless, I saw the Heavenly Dao and Qiyun churning endlessly, countless Dao laws emerged, Yin-Yang and Five Elements manifested various visions in the air, and thunder rolled endlessly.

A palpitating coercion suddenly descended.

Yuanfeng quietly raised her eyes to look at the void

In the vortex of heaven's punishment, a huge vertical eye finally condensed and formed. It looked at Zishou and Feng Jiu with indifferent eyes, and then turned its eyes to stare at the lucky Yuanfeng.

In the vertical eyes, all living beings and all things, as well as the rhyme of the Dao Dao flowing between the heaven and the earth, are manifested.

Yuanfeng was originally a fallen ancient holy spirit, who suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and should have been mutually exclusive with the causal time and space between heaven and earth.

But under the peeping of the Eye of Heaven, there is no surprise at all.

Everything is so harmonious.

It seems that all causes and effects of Yuanfeng's resurrection are reasonable.

But that in itself is unreasonable.

This vertical eye immediately looked at Zishou, and looked at the twelve souls who should have been terrified behind him, and the will of heaven turned into a human voice and resounded between heaven and earth.

"The power beyond reincarnation and catastrophe should not exist between heaven and earth."

"The spirit of pioneering and enterprising should not exist between heaven and earth."

"What this prehistoric world needs is the ethereal and ruthless immortal way, and what it needs is the heart to avoid the world."

"This is the will of heaven and earth that Pangu left behind for Honghuang before his death."

"This is the reason why Hongjun was able to control Honghuang."

"Di Xin, as I said before, I am not a living being, but a will, an unchangeable Pangu will."

"In the world created by Pangu, how can you win against Pangu's will?"

In the heavenly destiny, the heavenly will once again condensed is no longer just the power of a Taoist fairyland, but the power of all the heavenly destiny above the entire human fairyland.

Even mobilized the real luck of heaven.

This will, I do not know how many times stronger than before, I saw the thunder rolling, and the moment the voice of the heaven fell, there was no pause at all, and there was a divine thunder of punishment that made nine heavens and ten earths suddenly brighten, breaking through the sea of ​​​​clouds in the world , A thunderbolt powerful enough to engulf hundreds of people traversed the sky.

At this moment, the eyes of all the gods in the heavens were attracted by this thunder.

Taisu Tianwa Palace, Nuwa stood at the end of Liguangzhiye, looking quietly at the world, looking at the king standing under the fate of heaven.

On Jinao Island, a beam of sword energy was surging in the upper blue sky, looming.

In the depths of Biyou Palace.

Tongtian slowly opened his eyes, and around a dozen classics manifested by divine thoughts turned over without wind.

Some human handwriting can be vaguely seen on these classics.

If there are immortal gods here, they will find that these are all the sword practice classics in the Wanfa Pavilion of the human race.

Tong Tian murmured:

"Although these sword techniques do not directly point to the principles of the Dao, they deduce the infinite possibilities of sword techniques."

All kinds of profound meanings of swordsmanship flashed in his eyes, and the swordsmanship that he had dismissed were dismantled one by one by him, and then deduced again, the last swordsmanship unexpectedly condensed a three-foot long sword full of dao charm in front of him .

As soon as the sword appeared, Tiandao Hongjun, who was walking in the chaos, suddenly stopped.

The saints in the heavens couldn't help but startled.

There seemed to be a flash of sword light in their hearts.

But the next moment, this feeling disappeared.

At the same time, in Biyou Palace, the three-foot long sword with Dao rhyme disappeared, and only the voice that reached the sky resounded in Biyou Palace. His faint eyes looked at the world, and said:
"It turns out that this is the Tao. It turns out that this is the taste of creating the law of the Dao."

"Di Xin, it's a pity that Poverty Dao has not fully comprehended this way, otherwise the shackles of heaven can be cut off."

"Heaven's Thunder Punishment is unstoppable for all cultivators. Even quasi-sages, if they don't have other Dao laws to protect themselves, will be killed by one blow, and they will disappear."

"The magic whip comes from this."

"Pimpedao can help you block the teachings and Western religions, but it cannot block the will of the Dao of Heaven."

"If you want to break the punishment of heaven, there are only two ways."

"Break it with strength, or change this will."

Tong Tian's voice hadn't finished yet, but the fierce beast turned into resentment by the chaotic god and demon opened its mouth wide at the punishment of heaven, and let out an earth-shattering roar!

Without the distance drawn by the measuring ruler, no one can stop this fierce beast.

Yu stood in front of Zishou, the resentment under his limbs turned into clouds, stepped out, crossed the sky, and slammed head-on at the God of Punishment Thunder that had struck him countless times.

Every time he took a step, his body grew a little bit bigger, and when he rushed up to the sky and met the punishment of heaven, he had already turned into an ancient fierce beast with a height of thousands of feet!

boom! ! !
In the eyes of the gods.

That shocking thunder column and the ferocious beast collided again!
Immediately above the sky, hundreds of millions of thunder lights exploded, and the falling momentum of the God of Punishment Thunder was immediately blocked!

But Yan, who was condensed from resentment, was also split into half of his body in an instant, leaving only half of his head, but he still grew up and opened his mouth, swallowing the Baizhang Thunder!
Even so, the downward momentum of Heaven's Punishment only stopped for a moment.

The resentment soaring to the sky was completely melted in the thunder, turning into green smoke and disappearing between the sky and the earth.

however.

The eyes of the immortals and gods did not change, but stared at the place where Yan passed away, and someone said in a deep voice:
"here we go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the dead Yan was resurrected again, and the Heaven's Punishment that had just stopped was once again blocked by his body!

once!
Second time!

three times!

……

Under the punishment of thunder, he was continuously scattered and reborn. The God of Heaven's Punishment thunder was blocked, and a huge sea of ​​thunder burst out above the sky!

And the reef blocking this sea of ​​thunder is exactly the figure of Jie.

At this moment, all the gods and immortals held their breaths and remained silent.

They all wanted to know in their hearts how many times the power of reincarnation controlled by Zishou could bring this beast, which was comparable to a quasi-sage, back to life.

Every time I was resurrected, the eyes of the gods in the heavens became more dignified, and after dozens of times, their eyes were all shocked!

……

In the Daluotian Bajing Palace, the Taishang has never opened those old and muddy eyes since the sage returned to seclusion.

Only a middle-aged Taoist in a ragged padded jacket, carrying a nine-toothed rake, just came out of the chaos.

On the rake was a creature with monstrous demonic aura, which looked very much like a dragon.

Banjiao Qingniu looked at the dragon exuding chaotic aura, and the corners of his greedy mouth drooled.

The Taoist threw the dragon and demon at the feet of the green ox, and it inflated tens of millions of times in an instant, like a mountain range spanning thousands of miles, it slammed on the ground hard, shaking the Bajing Palace.

The Taoist said:
"Who's cattle eat meat?"

"One day at a time, the chaotic gods and demons who wandered around the prehistoric area were almost eaten up by you."

"You see, you are quite old, and you don't know that eating less meat is bad for your stomach."

Banjiao Qingniu raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smug smile, sucked in a big mouthful, and directly sucked the thousands of miles long dragon into his mouth.

There seemed to be a space in that cow's mouth, which could accommodate this dragon, which was comparable to the Dragon King of the Four Seas, crunching and chewing non-stop.

In the mouth, there was a human voice.

"Xuandu, Di Xin is going to die, why don't you go help?"

"This is the only hope for your human race."

Xuandu looked towards the human world, looked at the figure standing under the thunder punishment, and murmured:
"Can't help."

"The Golden Core Dao I cultivated is also the way of immortality."

"Immortal Dao has been completely under the control of Heavenly Dao since Taoist Patriarch Zixiao Palace united Daoism."

"The sky wants the immortal to die, and the immortal has to die. How can I resist the sky?"

Banjiao Qingniu chew it, chew it, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Kong Xuan can go to the world to ask for a title, why can't you go?"

"Wearing the luck of the world, the way of heaven can't do anything about it."

Xuandu looked at the school palaces standing under the cities of various places on the land of Kyushu, and there seemed to be envy in his eyes. He said calmly:

"Kong Xuan is the son of Yuanfeng. He was born to comprehend the Five Elements Dao, and he never practiced immortality."

"Besides, even if you are the general soldier in the world, if you want to be completely unafraid of the fate of heaven, you have to abolish your cultivation, completely abandon the immortal way, and cut off the immortal road."

"Otherwise, you can't go against the will of heaven."

"Although I don't care about this cultivation base, it is more useful to keep him."

After Xuandu finished speaking, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the chaos. His eyes, which always made people feel like a spring breeze, became dignified, and then said:

"It's just that Yuanshi's trick is really vicious."

"From the beginning to the end, he wanted Zishou to relax his vigilance and lure him to the king's personal conquest to fight in business."

"He wants to use the will of heaven to obliterate the will of the human race."

"Heaven's Punishment will take up a lot of Heaven's Dao luck. I don't know if those old and immortal will intervene."

Banjiao Qingniu glanced at Xuandu, chewed on the body of the god demon, pouted, and said faintly:

"Why did this battle start, have you forgotten?"

"Although Di Xin and Yuxu Palace are fighting to the death, the cause is that the general has come down to the world."

"The ancestor of the Zombie Clan was originally a pawn for these demon gods who have survived to this day to test the prehistoric world."

"Even, they even calculated that Yuxu Palace would bring the punishment from heaven into the world."

The Banjiao Qingniu raised his head, and the aura of gods and demons flashed in his eyes, and then said:

"Think about it carefully, hundreds of millions of years after the Lich War, how can there be anyone who can possess the strength of Emperor Xin and attract the punishment of heaven?"

"If they miss Di Xin, they will have no chance to test out the prehistoric way of heaven... how much power they have."

"Today, Dao Hongjun hid in the depths of the chaos for fear of being refined by the Dao ancestor, and all the saints in the heavens were confined in the dojo. This is not their chance."

Xuan Du heard the words, quietly said:
"They wanted to use Heaven's Punishment to test Hong Huang, but Yuan Shi was willing to be used."

"Second Martial Uncle, I am getting more and more confused."

As soon as Xuandu's words fell, he heard the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly, and it was passed down from Yuxu Palace to the world.

Just listen to Yuanshi speaking indifferently and said:

"Di Xin, have you seen it? This is the real punishment from heaven."

"Heaven's fortune is overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earths, and the fairyland in the world is only one in a billion."

"Do you think that with your luck in the world, you can stop the real punishment from heaven?"

Yuqingtian, Yuxu Palace, and Yuanshi sat on the throne of agarwood, looking at the constantly reborn Yu, their voices were indifferent and heartless.

"Father God Pangu turned into the primordial after the creation of the world, but not only all things, not only sentient beings, every way and every power in this prehistoric was transformed by Pangu."

"But Pangu didn't leave behind such power beyond reincarnation in the prehistoric world."

"Do you know why?"

"Samsara, birth and death, are the basis of the movement of heaven and earth."

"And Pan Gu is dead, no one can do the act of opening up the world, so the world is constant."

"Even the surrounding chaos is retaking the prehistoric world all the time."

"All living beings are competing for the resources of heaven and earth, for the sake of reproduction and longevity, for the principles of Taoism, and for absorbing spiritual energy."

"If there were no reincarnation of the six realms and the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the creation of heaven and earth seized by all beings would return to the prehistoric world, and the world would have been exhausted long ago. Even chaos would swallow the prehistoric land again, and all the efforts of Pangu would be turned into nothingness."

"The power of resurrection will allow the resurrected person to instantly seize the power that does not belong to him from the world at the moment of resurrection."

"This is the greatest devastation of all."

When he finished speaking, he saw that the fierce beast Yan under the thunder punishment had been reborn countless times.

And that heavenly punishment has been wiped out, and there is very little left.

Yuanshi Tianzun only felt as if he was slapped on the face by Di Xin...

Burning pain.

However, Yuan Wei is still Yuan Shi after all, and he is no longer embarrassed in a moment, but there is a speculation in his heart that he does not want to believe.

This jiao... no... those creatures that were controlled by Di Xin after death are all immortal.

How powerful is the Tao to possess such power?
Yuan Shi looked at Tiandao Qiyun.

I saw this divine punishment, after being completely wiped out by the constantly resurrected Yu, there was another stronger divine punishment, which slowly condensed in the eyes of the divine punishment.

Consciously or unintentionally, his consciousness glanced at the depths of the chaos.

Immediately, it was taken back.

At this time, in the Immortal Realm of the Human World, Zishou stood on the giant ship of the Immortal Dao, with his hands behind his back, looked at Yuxu Palace, sneered, and said:
"Cultivating immortals and seeking longevity is the real way to go against the sky and win the good fortune of the world."

"Do you really think that all problems can be solved by relying on the catastrophe of heaven and earth and stopping killing with killing?"

"Let the gods of the heavens practice first, and then launch a killing calamity to harvest the spiritual energy when the spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, which sounds very reasonable."

"However, the beneficiaries of the heaven and earth calamity have never been the prehistoric world and all living beings, but those who can survive the calamity."

"Immortal Dao and Shajie are just means for them to control the prehistoric world."

"Yuanshi, in front of me, don't talk about big things."

"Truth is always within the range of the cannon, luck is only above the edge of the sword."

After Zishou finished speaking, the Mosquito Taoist behind him instantly turned into hundreds of millions of blood-winged black mosquitoes, and rushed towards the human army on the giant ship of the Immortal Dao.

At the same time, his voice sounded in the fairyland of the world.

"I have given you a chance to surrender."

"Fengzu, you say I am kind?"

"I am only kind to my people, and I have never been kind to my enemies."

As soon as Zishou's voice fell, within a short while, tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops were sucked blood by blood-winged black mosquitoes, and their shriveled corpses fell headlong on the fairy ship.

(End of this chapter)