Creation: From the low-end flood to the latitude of the Daluo myth

Chapter 76 The great fear in the long river of years, Da Luo is no more than a pawn?!!

With a little innate mixed element immortality, take the endless innate immortal divine light, prove the past and future and the only true self of the present, become a great Luo Dao fruit, eternal immortality, heaven and earth coexist.

This is Da Luo, this is the starting point of everything, and this is the end of everything. It is also everything that Hongjun has planned for thousands of years.

From the moment he obtained the Creation Jade Disc, he knew the true meaning of Da Luo. All his efforts were for this moment.

And now, he has achieved his true self in the past and future, in countless parallel floods and thousands of timelines.

Seeing that Da Luo Dao has emerged. But……

At this time, this Da Luo Dao Fruit, which had exhausted his heart, was actually in front of his eyes, and it was vividly split into two.

Half of the divine extraordinary appeared like an immortal path.

The other half is monstrous as if the demon ancestor was reborn.

“Hahahaha!!! Dao Sheng is devilish, and Dao destruction is devil! Hongjun! I am the Demon Ancestor, count me? ”

“You don’t deserve it yet!”

In the Da Luo Dao Fruit, the voice of the Demon Ancestor seemed to travel through thousands of times.

Luo Yu was indeed asleep, but he sacrificed himself, cursed the immortal path, and entangled himself with immortals and demons.

Leave only a trace of thought.

It is to seek half of Hongjun’s Dao Fruit at this moment. Thundered!!!

Hongjun’s eyes were extremely angry, but they were extremely calm. Two extreme emotions rotated in his eyes.

In front of his eyes, it seems that there are countless futures floating and hundreds of millions of possibilities intertwined.

He raised it with one hand, and then countless Hongjun in time and space raised one hand. False grip.

Raise your hand. Repression!

The mighty true intention fell, and without hesitation, he directly suppressed half of his own fruits.

Its means are only half-suma.

He directly sealed his other half of the out-of-control Dao Fruit completely.

“It is worthy of suppressing the ruthless character who suppressed everything in the legend and took charge of the flood and wilderness, decisive enough!”

Looking at Hongjun’s actions, Su Xiao couldn’t help but appreciate slightly.

In the face of Da Luo Daoguo, seeking countless eras, but now that the Dao fruit has come out, it is calculated by the enemy to occupy half of the Dao fruit.

In this case, the average divine will gamble that he will be able to annihilate his old enemy.

But Hongjun, in order to enter the realm of Da Luo, knows all the true meaning of Da Luo.

If there was half a minute of hesitation before, then the Demon Ancestor might be able to kill in the long river of time in the future.

Take away this half of the Dao Fruit.

Instead of this, it is better to seal half of the fruits and make other plans. And since then.

The Dao Demon Tribulation has come to an end.

Hongjun plotted Luo Qi’s life with the divine fall of heaven and earth in order to seek Da Luo.

Luo Qi, on the other hand, sacrificed himself and hid in the Immortal Dao, and took away half of Hongjun’s Dao fruit.

“Luo Qi!”

Hongjun’s voice was a bit hateful.

If it weren’t for Luo Yu, he would already be qualified to enter that long river of time at this moment.

Sit on the chessboard of all beings.

And now, although he entered the realm of Da Luo, the Dao fruit was incomplete.

Although it can be seen and felt, it cannot be easily stepped into it. He sat cross-kneeled, thinking about how he could make up for the Dao fruit.

A thought moved, as if countless timelines, countless parallel time and space Hongjun thought together.

“Take the path of gods and demons, no, gods and demons are born, if I forcibly integrate, I will be severely damaged!”

“Take the road of merit, you can’t, the merits of heaven and earth are limited, since the first calamity of Long Han and the great calamity of Dao Demons, there is only one immeasurable merit left.

That merit is difficult to plan, and the subsequent merit is above the same family, and it is too much to constrain. ”

Hongjun’s eyes are full of avenues, and countless ideas continue to appear. Every road that falls in the flood can cause countless creatures to go crazy. Every path is a path that qualifies as a path to supreme, transcendence. But these choices were vetoed by him.

At last.

Hongjun’s eyes provoked slightly.

Look at the seemingly endless Heavenly Dao.

“Avenue four nine, go away one.”

“The remnant of the Heavenly Dao operates everything, if I merge the Dao of Heaven and complete Da Luo, I am getting out of the sky.”

“In this way, even if the avenue gods and demons reappear and open the heavens and resurrect the ancient world, I have the power to fight!”

Hongjun got up and covered the coffin, and the countless spaces behind him were silent, and those spaces were all auras born with his thinking.

This is Da Luo, even if it is a crippled Da Luo, it can gather countless spaces with one thought.

Only by fitting into the Heavenly Dao can the incomplete Dao fruit be completed. But fitting into the Heavenly Dao is not such a simple thing. It needs to be recognized by the creatures of the world.

It is also necessary to suppress this heaven and earth.

“It seems that soon, I will pass down the Tao.”

He whispered, as if he saw some kind of future.

“Pangu is orthodox, although he was born late, his qualifications are outstanding…”

“The West has a spirit, although the mind has a reason, but there is luck in the future, and it can be used.”

“The remnant…”

Everything that plans for the future is only half of the fruit

But the current Hongjun is indeed a well-deserved flood and desolation supreme. Suppress all eternity.

It has the qualifications to calculate everything. After calculating many things ahead. He took a deep breath.

Then the Da Luo Zhenyi was run, and half of the Dao fruit floated.

An endless river of time seemed to appear in front of him. The vastness is endless, handing over in countless times and spaces.

In the endless long river, every drop of river water and every wave is like a world.

And on the bank of the Long River.

A huge chess game stands quietly in it. It was empty all around, and there was no one on the seats. Hongjun wanted to get closer to that chess game.

However. He had just taken a step.

Only a crisp ‘click’ was heard.

A crack actually rose above half of the Great Luo Dao Fruit. Obviously, Da Luo, who is not complete, cannot set foot in it. What kind of world is this.

Only Da Luo is qualified to step into it.

Only Da Luo is qualified to glimpse that chess game.

On the chessboard, there are countless falls, as if through time and space, falling to heaven and earth. Someone once made a fool of himself in this chess game.

Hongjun could feel that even if he achieved Daluo, he was not qualified to fall on top of that chess game.

At most, it is not conducive to the edges, for those who watch chess and do not speak.

What kind of terrifying and powerful existence is qualified to play that chess game. At this moment.

Hongjun thoroughly understood the horror of Da Luo and led him to understand the meaning of Da Luo, but it was just a shadow of this chess game reflected in the flood waste.

“If I fit into the Heavenly Dao, am I qualified, and I will fall into this game…”

Hongjun rejected his proposal the moment he put forward this idea.

Even if he fits the Heavenly Dao, he is only qualified to stand around the chess game. He couldn’t help but wonder what kind of person was qualified to play such a chess game.

“Leisurely sentient beings, it is a big dream after all…”

A slightly lazy voice

It seems to sound at the end of this long river. Suddenly far and near.

That voice carried endless Dao, and every word contained a majesty far beyond Hongjun’s imagination.

“Who is it!! Who is there!! ”

Hongjun frantically ran Da Luo Daoyun.

However, half of the results could not make him see all this thoroughly. His consciousness is gradually receding into the long river.

Finally, between the last Sumi. He saw it!

A white-clad back walked out of the long river, and every step seemed to have thousands of worlds celebrating together.

His body seems to be pregnant with countless beings, his words and deeds are the Tao, and his deeds are the law.

He walked step by step, and finally landed on top of the final chess game.

Hongjun could only see his back, which was as straight as a spear that ran through heaven and earth.

Click!!

He raised his hand and dropped a white chess piece. With that one falls.

A voice that seemed to have existed since before the birth of chaos sounded in Hongjun’s ears.

“Vast sentient beings, when can they wake up, eternal danger, when can they be solved…”

This voice seems to span countless years, with endless vicissitudes and exhaustion. It is as if a strong man carrying everything walks alone before chaos. Shelter for everything.

It was as if there was an infinite crisis in these words, as if Da Luo had the qualifications to know a scale and a half-horn.

Hongjun woke up in the Zixiao Palace, although he became a big Luo, he was already covered in cold sweat at this moment

“The powerful divine that existed before the chaos, the ultimate of countless worlds, he is longing for someone to wake up.”

“Da Luo is just the starting point of everything, only Da Luo is qualified to know a corner of the truth!”

“This world is more far-reaching than I thought, is Pangu really born to open up heaven and earth?”

“The rules of heaven and earth are really so natural!”

“I want to be stronger, I want to know the truth!!”

After seeing the scene in the middle of the long river.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in Hongjun’s heart.

Even the battlefield that transcended the chaotic divine felt jealous, longing for someone to wake up.

And he Hongjun was born sacred, naturally he wants to know everything, he must carry the way of heaven, know the truth of everything.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-kneeled and began to immerse himself in Da Luo’s true intention at the same time.

Su Tian, who was in the void, had a playful smile on his face.

“Da Luo is just the beginning of everything, above Da Luo, the innate five Tai.”

“All five wives have it, Fang Zhiji mixed yuan, go find it, go find the truth!” Su Yang had long expected that someone would preach Da Luo. ”

Therefore, he left the scene just now in the long river of years. Even Da Luo couldn’t ask for that sense of crisis.

What he wants is to transcend all ancient and modern futures and suppress the dimensions of time.

It is impossible to stop just because one or a few Da Luo are born. The higher the realm, the more he has to make the other party feel the pressure.

That’s the only way.

Only then can this flooded world grow thoroughly.

“Don’t let me down, the story has just begun, the wonderful is still to come, Su Yang’s eyes are on the flood wilderness.”

He saw the witches of the Twelve Avenues.

I saw Emperor Junhe Taiyi, who was worshipped as an emperor by countless demon tribes.

Seeing it, the thoughtful Queen Mother of the West on the Kunlun Mountain and Fuxi on the side, Nuwa had a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

“Da Luo is just the beginning, the story I wrote for you is just about to unfold.”

Then he withdrew from the flood and went into nothingness. Look at the chaotic sandbox in front of you.

Hands down.

Then, countless parallel time and space that he had laid out emerged, and the closest past time and space to the real one had actually faintly merged with the flood wilderness—

Body.

The rest of the parallel worlds are still opening up, and the number of Da Luo born with the flood is increasing.

These parallel time and space will gradually merge with the flood and wilderness, and practice falsehood to become true, and then it will be.

Su Yang’s Divine Kingdom power will reach a terrifying amount. His forehead god

The fire is bright.

Dark gold appeared in the center of the divine fire.

That is the Godhead, the third-order creation god condenses the godhead, sublimates the power of the law, and lays down the future brilliant divine path.

And Su Yang condensed the three thousand avenues above the godhead.

The number of divine tattoos on the average Godhead represents the number of rules mastered by the Creator God.

There are dozens of ways for heavenly pride, hundreds of ways for demons, and thousands of ways destined to go down in history.

And above Su Tian’s godhead, the layers of divine patterns seem to form some kind of ancient language.

Each symbol represents an avenue. This is the Tao that transcends laws and rules. It is a road that can evolve countless rules.

Among the third-order godheads, the white godhead has the lowest rank, and the golden godhead is the most noble.

The color of the Godhead represents the qualifications of the Creator God.

However, Su Yang’s Godhead is not any of these colors. Rather, it is a dark gold that exudes dignity and domineering.

The dark eternal night spread over his godhead, and deep and brilliant lines flowed around the eternal night.

Even the most gorgeous golden godhead is so dim under this eternal night.

“The third-order Creation God should divide the direction he is good at, so what direction do I belong to?

Almighty? ”

Su Xiao said with a little teasing.

The third-order creation god can master its own rules, some people are good at fighting, some people are good at healing, and some people are good at seducing.

Colleges generally assign students to classes that suit them. And Su Yang is in charge of the Three Thousand Avenues, including everything in heaven and earth.

In a way, no one can define him.

“Take care of him, anyway, when the time comes, this headache will be handed over to the school.”

He shrugged casually.

As everyone knows, in the future, when he enrolls, how many teachers will make a big move in order to compete for him.

“With one more calamity, I should be able to break the shackles of the third order, break through the fourth order, and condense the divine body.”

Su Xiao slightly judged his current state. This development can be said to be terrifying.

The ninth step of creation, step by step. The first-order Creation God ignited the divine fire. The second-order Creation God condenses the Godhead. The third-order Creation God solidifies the divine pattern.

The fourth order is the most important stage. Creation of the divine body.

The divine body is the divine body.

Similar to the true body of the avenue god and demon. It reflects the supreme posture of the Creator God to grasp the rules.

There is a god body that masters the law of thunder, wearing thunder battle armor, holding the power of heaven and earth, and coercing heaven and earth.

There is a god body that controls the law of life, bare feet and cloth, the divine whip in his hand falls, and all things are reborn.

The divine body is the most important criterion for judging whether a Creator God is strong or not.

And Su Yang was in charge of the Three Thousand Avenues, and he was even more looking forward to his divine body, and his attention was once again focused on the flood waste.

The flood at this time.

The Wu Clan accompanied the fall of Luo Yu. Officially on the big stage of the flood wilderness.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches decided to become the strongest tribe in the entire Honghuang. Because only in this way can we better protect the flood famine.

Of course, everything will change, and it may have been that the Twelve Ancestral Witches really thought so at first

But as the race grew, and the population rose, power and power changed.

Now what the twelve ancestral witches are thinking in their hearts, no one knows. After Luo Yu fell asleep, the severely injured Innate Divine retreated.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun didn’t know why he was born and accepted the three disciples on Buzhou Mountain.

It will not be born easily, and it will not be seen for a hundred years.

And in this environment, the witch tribe grew savagely. Its tribes have exceeded 10,000, and the number of little witches is hundreds of millions. The creatures of the flood and desolation all retreated, and the witch clan was in full swing.

But its east of the flood is indeed the only place where the Wu clan has not settled. Without him.

It’s just because the Hong Desolate Demon Clan is all gathered in the east.

The former beast tribe quietly integrated into the demon tribe and joined the same qi.

There are also powerful innate demon spirits such as Kunpeng and Bai Ze joining it. -for-tat with the Wu Clan.

In a hundred years, Di Jun finally realized that he was the spirit of the great sun that Pangu’s left eye had incarnated.

Its power is not only above the sun, but also the endless stars of the heavens.

Its power unfolded, and the stars of the next week, plus Taiyi’s Chaos Clock, the combination of the two was not weaker than Pangu’s true body.

Therefore, the demon race and the witch tribe gradually reached a strange balance. With Kunlun as the boundary, each has its own system.

Although there is friction between each other, it is quite restrained.

Small-scale wars are constant, but they are not unacceptable.

Under this eerie peace.

The demon and witch tribes are growing rapidly.

After the twelve ancestral witches, the Wu clan gave birth to powerful witches second only to the ancestral witches.

Such as Punishment Tian, Dayi, Xuan You and other powerful witches, their strength is not weaker than the ordinary innate sacred.

On the side of the demon clan, although Dijun and Taiyi did not deliberately maintain it.

But under the heroic character of Emperor Jun, the demon master Kunpeng recruited the demon clan of the world. It also collected ten demon commanders such as Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, and Fei Lian for the demon clan.

In the limelight.

Its momentum is far more prosperous than that of the dragon and phoenix races of the year.

And after absorbing the experience of the defeat of Dragon and Phoenix. The two races are moving forward step by step, slowly trying to do so.

The foundation is very strong.

Since then, the two races of witches have officially become the protagonists of heaven and earth. And at the same time.

Above the nine heavens, the door of the Purple Sky Palace, which had been closed for hundreds of years, burst open. The mighty and infinite power instantly spread throughout the flood wilderness.

The immortal spirit is fluttering, and the Dao rhyme is flowing.

It made all beings in heaven and earth can’t help but look up. Inside the Purple Sky Palace.

A pair of deep eyes slowly opened, and there seemed to be countless time and space flows in their eyes.

“Congratulations to the teacher for breaking through!”

Taishang, Tongtian, and the primitive three respectfully saluted Hongjun.

In the past hundred years, Hongjun has instructed a few people to cultivate only a few times, but each time he pointed directly to the essence, which benefited the three of them a lot.

At this moment, his cultivation had reached the peak of Taiyi. But Hongjun has never passed on the true meaning of the avenue.

Among the three, only Taishang, who had felt the memory of Pangu, knew that Hongjun had stepped into that indescribable realm.

“Not bad, it will enter the peak of Taiyi in a hundred years.”

Hongjun looked at the three people nodding slightly, with a bit of satisfaction on his face.

“Teacher, open the palace door at this time, what is the matter?”

Taishang knew that since Hongjun accepted the three as apprentices.

This Zixia Palace door has never been opened again, and when the palace door is opened today, something important must happen Hongjun heard this, and his eyes slowly lifted.

Eternal times.

In the past hundred years, he has calculated the Heavenly Dao with half of the Great Luo Dao fruit. Finally grasped that glimmer of opportunity.

To join the way.

It is necessary to plant one’s own way in the hearts of countless beings, and it doesn’t matter whether to cultivate or not, as long as the truth falls.

All beings owe him a share of cause and effect.

And relying on this cause and effect is enough for him to merge the Heavenly Dao and reshape the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

“I am Hongjun, I killed the Demon Ancestor Luo Zhu a thousand years ago, and blocked the dragon and phoenix burning the sky before ten thousand years.”

“Imago Avenue is clear…”

“Please enter my Zixiao Palace, hear the avenue, and know the way of the saints!”

“A hundred years later, the door of the Zixiao Palace will open again, and everyone who has a fate can hear me!! Hongjun spoke casually, and heaven and earth listened together. ”

The Heavenly Dao shook, and the sky fell as if there were countless mysteries in these words. This is Da Luo, words and deeds are the Tao, all are the law!