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

Chapter 345 Chaos world, the foundation of humanity!
In the chaos, one after another strange voices sounded, oscillating endlessly in the empty atmosphere of chaos.

This kind of sound is not the language of living beings, but a sound that only the gods and demons in the chaos can make, and it is also a sound that only the gods and demons of chaos can perceive.

Every time these existences hidden in the depths of the chaos utter a word, an invisible avenue of the avenue appears in the chaos, and a wave travels hundreds of millions of miles in an instant on the ubiquitous avenue of the avenue.

This kind of sound is more like a divine thought, which is transmitted hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

The chaotic airflow in the chaotic world is like the vast Wang Yang sea, boundless and immeasurable. Compared with it, the immeasurable four seas are just a calm pool.

The four images are turbulent, the air of yin and yang is rotating, and the chaotic wind, magneto-optic, and dark thunder are all over the place.

The prehistoric world, like a transparent and pure paradise, stands in the depths of the chaos. From the perspective of the chaos, the prehistoric world is shining with brilliance, countless auspicious clouds are constantly flowing, and the auspicious energy is constantly lingering, like a barrier.

And the chaotic chaotic wind keeps rolling up the chaotic air, like a raging tsunami, constantly impacting the barrier of heaven in the prehistoric world.

Around the prehistoric, there are countless fragments of the prehistoric, and it seems that there are creatures living in these worlds.

In the depths of the chaos, it seems that there are towering and huge cities standing in the chaos. Each city has a tall city wall. These walls are formed by the laws of the earth system, engraved with countless laws of the avenue, and various runes circulate in the chaos. Above, exudes an unfathomable breath.

I don't know how many of these cities there are, and each of them is bigger than a complete human world.

And among the broken prehistoric world, there is one world that is the largest, full of spiritual energy, countless fairy mountains, and the vast sea divides the land into four continents, each of which is the size of Jizhou.

This world is hidden in the depths of the chaotic undercurrent, and the endless chaotic wind and dark thunder around it hides the breath of the world, but there is a fairy mountain in which the turbulent flow of time and space is vaguely visible, which seems to be causally connected with the prehistoric world, communicating the two boundary.

But here, a Taoist sits on this mountain of two worlds, always watching the battle between humans, especially watching the Eye of Heaven's Punishment that is constantly being swallowed by Yu.

The Taoist frowned involuntarily.

His tone was a little puzzled, and he said silently: "How could the will of Heaven be so weak. Even if the existence of the will of Heaven was weakened in the previous catastrophes, it is impossible to make him so weak. Even if a jiao can be revived without limit , It’s nothing more than a resentment. The will of heaven can make him disappear from the prehistoric world the moment he appears.”

"Could it be that he's hiding his clumsiness?"

"Impossible, he is just an unconscious Pangu will, how could he understand the conspiracy?"

The Taoist glanced at Zhen Yuanzi who was suppressed in the Wuzhuang Temple, and said, "How are you thinking?"

Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged in front of Wuzhuang Temple, slowly opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said:
"It turns out that all of this is your calculation."

"You are not satisfied with the status of a Taoist, you want to obliterate Pangu's will, you want to become the real way of heaven."

Tiandao Hongjun didn't answer, but calmly said:
"Di Xin once said that the sages of the Dao of Heaven are just servants of the poor Daoist. But to Hong Huang, the poor Daoist is not even a servant, but a dog."

"At least, the six sages of the Heavenly Dao can rely on the luck of the Heavenly Dao to come to Yujing Mountain to force the palace, but the poor Taoist has no reliance, and may be abandoned by Pangu's will at any time and replaced by a new Daoist."

"It has been hundreds of millions of years since the age of the saints, and the six of them have been comprehending other principles all the time, trying to separate the immortal way from the primordial spirit."

"If Pindao's conjecture is correct, the one from Bajing Palace has already succeeded. If you are so forgetful, you can even erase the cause and effect of your own arms from the world. How difficult is it to erase the cultivation base of immortality in Yuanshen?"

Tiandao Hongjun glanced at Zhenyuan and asked:

"Zhen Yuanzi, if Pindao, the speaker of the Dao of Heaven, loses the power of the Dao of Heaven, what do you think will happen?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tian Dao Hongjun quietly, and said, "I'm afraid I won't survive that day."

Tiandao Hongjun laughed loudly, the indifference of Tiandao intertwined with the seven emotions and six desires of the living beings, which seemed extremely strange.

Facing the human scene in the void, he was a little more empty, and the mountains and mountains shrank instantly, and his field of vision became wider and wider, finally manifesting a world shrouded in layers of light curtains and formations.

This world does not know its tens of thousands of miles in size, but falling into the chaos, it is just like a dazzling orb, not even a large area swept by a chaotic wind.

Around this orb, at an unknown distance, one after another of terrifying auras can be faintly seen, hidden in the sea of ​​chaos, and there are even countless strange auras gathering here from the depths of the chaos that is far away and knows no end.

Where these terrifying auras came from were pairs of eyes that strongly penetrated the law of the Dao. Their masters were creatures that looked like monsters, but were billions of times stronger than monsters.

These creatures were hidden in the aura of chaos, and Tiandao Hongjun would not have seen their true colors, but Tiandao Hongjun manifested their forms in front of his eyes by relying on his familiarity with these auras.

The moment Zhen Yuanzi saw these creatures, his eyes opened involuntarily, and the pupils shrunk.

All the forms of life he saw could be found in the prehistoric world.

At a glance, he saw that there were white foxes, flying eagles, giant crocodiles, idols, locusts, moths... many beasts; orchids, weeping blood vines, willows... and other spiritual roots.

At this time, Tiandao Hongjun stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the Liangjie Mountains, and said lightly:
"Do you know why Pangu created the world?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned when he heard this.

"Isn't everyone aware of this matter?"

Tiandao Hongjun stared into the chaos, and said:
"That's right, all the gods and gods know that Pangu opened up a prehistoric world in the chaos in order to fit the Three Thousand Ways. In the end, he died of exhaustion and transformed into all things."

"However, no one knows what is the connection between opening up the world and being in harmony with the Tao."

"With Pan Gu's strength, if you want to join the Tao, you only need to kill and devour other Chaos Gods and Demons."

"Why bother, open up the world?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi frowned in thought.

He hadn't thought of the answer yet, but Tiandao Hongjun said calmly:

"This problem, Pindao still can't figure it out."

"Because of loneliness?"

"This kind of nonsense can only deceive the newly born spiritual beings."

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help asking: "Isn't it fate?"

Tiandao Hongjun sneered and said:
"Those who have never experienced the battle between gods and demons will never know how strong Pangu is. He is in the chaos, just like Di Xin is in the world, and he has long been invincible."

"Even fate was split into three laws of destiny by him: heaven and earth, era, and sentient beings."

"How could he be influenced by fate?"

Tiandao Hongjun looked at the shocked Zhen Yuanzi, and continued:
"But one thing, Pindao can be sure that the creation of the world was not a temporary idea of ​​Pangu, but a long-term plan."

"He recreated the entire chaotic world in the wilderness."

"The chaotic gods and demons you see that are similar to the wild creatures are just the tip of the iceberg."

Zhen Yuanzi pondered:

"Why have we been to the chaos many times since we went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but we have never seen these creatures of chaos."

Tiandao Hongjun replied lightly:

"Pangu created the world here at the beginning because it was in the most desolate place of chaos, and the chaos gods and demons in the endless space around him had been killed by him. gas."

"And the chaotic world you see is just the chaos that was cleaned up by Pangu, and it's just the land three feet around Honghuang."

"How dare these chaotic gods and demons enter it?"

Only now did Zhen Yuanzi notice that these chaotic gods and demons in his eyes seemed to be surrounded by the prehistoric world, but it was because the prehistoric world had shrunk to the size of a ginseng fruit.

But these gods and demons are one step away from the prehistoric world.

This step seems very close, but it is larger than dozens of prehistoric worlds.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tiandao and pondered: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Tiandao Hongjun looked at him seriously and said:

"Now, do you still think that you, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, have a lot of status?"

Zhen Yuanzi focused his eyes, but he heard Tiandao Hongjun looking at the prehistoric world, and said: "Today's prehistoric group of demons are surrounded, and sooner or later they will become the food of the chaotic gods and demons. Do you think it is an unconscious Pangu will that can Save the prehistoric, or can the poor save the prehistoric?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tiandao Hongjun quietly, and said after a long time: "Pindao thought that only Di Xin could save Honghuang."

Tiandao Hongjun also quietly glanced at Zhen Yuanzi.

The ten ancestral veins of the Earth Immortal Realm turned into giant dragons and completely suppressed him in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Tiandao Hongjun sighed: "One is more worry-free than the other. If you don't bend the principles of the Tao, you shouldn't exist in this world."

Then he turned his eyes to the human world. At this moment, a figure in Chaoge City Shenwu Gate, wearing Emperor Run, walked up to the entrance of Shenwu Gate step by step surrounded by hundreds of officials.

He is wearing the emperor's robe with the dragon, phoenix, kylin and three beasts presenting auspiciousness, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his right hand and the Kongtong seal in his left hand.

Tiandao Hongjun smiled and said:

"Only Di Xin can save Hong Huang?"

"Can and can't, it's just done once."

……

at this time.

world.

The capital of the great merchant kings, Chaoge City.

The fate of the country that the emperor bears rises slowly from the Shenwu Gate, like the red sun in the east, domineering but gentle.

Zishou glanced at the fate of the human race that was hidden in the air, and said lightly, "This place should be seen by all living beings."

Therefore, every time he took a step, the luck in the world covering the sky over Chaoge dissipated a little.

When he stepped onto the tower of Shenwu Gate, the majestic Chaoge City appeared in the eyes of the gods.

The world is silent.

Nantianmen, this is the first time for Haotian to see clearly this human capital, looking at this human city that has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few years, he is silent.

Beside him, Yaochi Golden Mother stood tall and graceful, and said:
"A few years ago, the human race was still relying on the luck of the world to crawl under the gods. Now, Di Xin has the courage to expose Chaoge City to the consciousness of the gods."

Haotian's tone was complicated, he didn't know whether it was envy or envy, he shook his head and said:
"Today is different from the past. Di Xin has full wings and is so powerful that no one dares to provoke him in the Three Realms."

"However, I always have a premonition that it is impossible for Di Xin to dominate the Kyushu world so easily."

"Luck in the world has never been so powerful as it is today, and there has never been a human king who understands the battle of luck like Di Xin."

"No one knows what will happen to the world once Kyushu is unified."

The Golden Mother of Yaochi looked at the figure of Zishou's imperial aura, and said:
"But no one can stop him."

After Yao Chi finished speaking, he heard a pleasant and loud voice coming from Shenwumen.

"It is said that the kings of Guishuang Kingdom and Xiongnu Kingdom have an audience!"

The voice sounded, Yao Chi couldn't help but look along the voice, and found that the person who sent the message was actually Wen Zhong's only son in the world, the mortal who was kidnapped by Maitreya's sap stick.

She has already known the true identity of this person from the eyes and ears of the world.

He is the leader of the great business storytellers all over the world.

Whether it's the dispute over luck in Xiqi, the entry into the Qingluan Immortal Territory, or the admonishment from the people of Miaojiang, a referendum in the city of King Miao...

Almost every change in the world cannot do without the figure of a great business storyteller.

It can be said that Di Xin was able to conquer the entire world so easily, thanks to the great business storyteller.

As soon as Wen Tian's words fell, at the end of the Shenwumen Square, there were streaks of jade stones that immediately released a glistening luster, spreading everything that happened here to the jade screens that took pictures of immortals all over the world.

In the shining light of these jades, two celestial chariots descended from the sky, and the two monarchs, wearing Guishuang costumes and Xiongnu costumes respectively, stepped out of the celestial chariots,
I saw the king of Guishuang holding a golden skeleton with golden light and flowing Sanskrit sounds in his hand; the Khan of the Xiongnu held a grassland machete in his hand, bowed and saluted facing Shenwumen Square, and said: "The guilty minister pays homage to your majesty... "

Immediately, the two presented the national weapons of various countries with the heaviest gift of surrender, and at the same time announced to the world that they were willing to surrender to the great merchant, and asked their son to accept it.

Zishou was wearing the king's robe and the crown on his head. He stood on the wall of Shenwu Gate, looked at the two of them, and said:

"I agree."

"Shang Rong, according to the etiquette system, let the two monarchs be settled down."

After Zishou finished speaking, he looked at the thirteen princes of the Guishuang Kingdom who had already surrendered, and Mingdi Shanyu, the founding emperor of the Xiongnu, and said, "Guishhuang and the Xiongnu have a vast area but few people. I plan to set up only two counties, Guishuang and Xiongnu. How about having two as the first sheriff?"

After Zishou finished speaking, Prince Jinlun and Mingdi Shanyu came out one after another, bowing and saluting, weeping with gratitude!

Under Wen Tian's signal, the two sent the national weapon and the letter of surrender, which symbolized the power of the two countries, to Zishou.

The moment Zishou accepted the letter of surrender, the fate of the world above Kyushu was shaken!
All the gods and gods in the heavens saw the endless luck in the world, like hundreds of millions of gods galloping away, like a thousand miles of tsunami roaring, enveloping the Xiongnu and Guishuang from all directions in an instant!

But for a moment!
The thousands of miles of border between the two countries has been shrouded in great business luck!

At this moment, Kyushu is unified!
The luck of the whole world, as if time stood still, suddenly stopped!
Then, countless dao rhymes of different brilliance bloomed in the luck of the world!

Zishou looked around the land of Kyushu, his voice was calm, but he couldn't hide his heart, and he said:
"The people of the great merchants, I have lived up to your expectations and finally ruled the world today!"

"From today, the human race has finally been completely liberated from the rule of the gods and gods, and has become the true masters of Kyushu!"

"Today, I will re-lay the Kyushu and cast the holy land of the human race!"

When he finished speaking, he raised his gaze, and the luck in the world above the Nine Heavens was shaken, and it circulated endlessly, and it actually evolved into the territory of Kyushu!
this moment.

Nine days and ten places, 33 days, amidst the chaos, countless eyes cast their gazes!

Just listen to Zishou said:

"Today, I am a human race, establishing the foundation of humanity for thousands of years!"

After finishing speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed out, and the situation in Kyushu changed accordingly!
(End of this chapter)