All Heavens Gou Xian

A word echoed in the water.

"Gong Gong remembers your choice, this is your promise to Zhu Jiuyin, a promise made by a witch."

"There is also Hongjun. Although he has a benevolent and just heart, his benevolence is effective for "humans", and his justice is for the way of heaven. For us non-humans, Hongjun is absolutely not It will be soft."

"At critical moments, you have to be clear!"

"He is Di Jun, not Di Jiang!"

There was also a rush of blood and fighting spirit in Gong Gong's heart, and he couldn't help cupping his fists: "Second brother, I know!"

In the past, the Twelve Ancestral Witches formed a group to make their debut, and there was a period of high-spirited history. Dijiang was the eldest, and Zhu Jiuyin was the second.

As for Gong Gong has been conducting friendly negotiations with Zhu Rong, discussing who is the fifth child and who is the sixth child.

As for why there was a little conflict in the ancestral witch later, which caused a little friction in the Lich's calamity.

Probably because everyone's vests were exposed.

The running water passed away, but for some reason, Gonggong always felt that there was a hint of sadness in Zhulong's voice.

"Second brother, are you old?"

"Old people are nostalgic."

Gonggong groaned, but his eyes were piercing. Regardless of whether Zhulong is old or not, he has always maintained an ambition!

He is going to develop, he is going to create.

Open up a glorious world where everyone is like a dragon, and create a supreme pattern of cosmic unity!

In the dragon's blueprint planning, whether immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, humans, demons, spirits, witches, or other races, other systems are included!

In order to be born equal, everyone is like a dragon, such a great goal, Zulong is willing to go to jail, and Gonggong can hit the sky pillar, destroy the solidified order of the world, and open up a new path!

"I am not wrong!" Gong Gong said calmly but firmly: "My path is correct!"

Crossing the candle dragon, stepping through the time, as if coming to the end of time, there is a towering pavilion with two floors of attics, elegant, chic, small and exquisite, and antique.

There is a high platform in the pavilion, and there is a stone tablet inscribed with ancient characters. On the side of the stone tablet, there is an old man with white hair and long beard singing: "Chu and Han contend for hegemony, look at the heroes, who can be romantic? The wind from the east, the three heroes of the Han family, the big wind singing wine. Laughing at the Eight Treasures Glazed Well, what do people want to overcome the Heavenly Lord?

"I think back then, heroes were like pearls, fighting against the sky. After the clouds and mists, jade came out; in the purple bamboo cave, sharks were hiding. Under the fence of five willows, the days are long and bitter."

"Feng Ming went to dissolve the idle clouds, and Wolong came back to let his friends go. Where did you come from? Laughing at the hero, the sky will live up to it!"

The singing is heroic and majestic.It seems to be telling about some feats, telling about some pride.

Gonggong squinted his eyes and listened for a while, then asked: "The son said on the river: "The dead are like husbands, and they never give up day and night. "

"I don't know where Chuan is?"

The white-haired and long-bearded old man laughed lightly: "Chuan is called Sishui, and it is the ancient road of the Yellow River!"

"I will be present when Zhongni writes the poem, and I will polish the master's pen!"

"This old man is the head of the Pavilion of Surabaya!"

"Your Excellency, you can call me Old Man Time!"

Gonggong laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said: "What a time old man, what a Surabaya pavilion chief!"

The head of the pavilion in Sishui smiled slightly: "It can't compare with the supernatural powers of the great gods."

Immediately afterwards, Gonggong asked gloomily: "Time is like water, passing away in a hurry, is there really no eternal empire in the world?"

The head of the pavilion in Sishui said calmly: "Who dares to call immortality, and whoever calls it eternal, Pangu is gone. There is no empire that never fades, no sun that never sets, and glory that never falls."

"Only the spirit is eternal, and the avenue flows."

"There is only easy and not easy in the world. We can just work hard once or twice. Why bother to be perfect."

"Why don't you let go and hand over the opportunities and tribulations to those who come after you?"

"My generation is the great sun, and those who come after me will also be the scorching sun!"

Gonggong frowned tightly, undecided, not knowing what to say, as if nothing was right.

The head of the pavilion in Sishui added another knife, and said with a smile: "If the Tao fruit comes true, I won't take any money."

Gonggong's expression changed, and he looked at the pavilion chief in Surabaya in surprise: "Then what are you busy with?!"

"Since I became Dao Daluo, I have been doing additions again and again." The head of the Surabaya Pavilion said leisurely: "Now there is nothing to add. The opponent is not too easy, or Pangu in the past. Every step forward needs to be in units of epochs."

"This flood, the water is too deep."

"In this case, why not do a subtraction, do an experiment, and find a new way."

Gong Gong seemed to have re-acquainted with the head of the pavilion in Surabaya, as if he looked at him a few times, but still couldn't help asking: "Are you really willing?"

The head of the pavilion in Surabaya smiled calmly: "I am not like the great god of Gonggong. My foundation, avenue, race, idea, dream, and future are all in my own multiverse."

"I only have two or three disciples under my seat, and three or five subordinates need to take care of them."

"Hehe, this is not related to karma, and it has the advantage of not being related to karma."

Chapter 8 Addition and Subtraction (1/2)

The avenues in the world are all from simple to complex, from complex to simple, and then from simple to complex, and this cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

Subtraction is the inspiration that Luo Feng got from the multiverse of the first life, which is completely different from the addition of the prehistoric multiverse.

However, Dao Zun, Sanqing, Meng Qi, one after another living examples, all show that the path of subtraction works.

"However..." Concerning the words of the head of the pavilion in Sishui, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, Luo, Gonggong Jiang Xin Jiang suspected, questioned and asked: "You haven't even done the addition, the innate seven true waters account for half, how can you do the subtraction?" ?”

The head of the pavilion in Surabaya, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, Luo smiled slightly, and pointed at Gonggong: "This requires the help of the great god."

"What I do is not ordinary addition, nor ordinary subtraction, but first addition and then subtraction."

"Verify, (0.5+0.5)-1=0, whether this formula can succeed."

Gonggong suddenly felt that the head of the pavilion in Surabaya, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, Luo, was just talking nonsense.

What is this, what is this, this is called an experiment!

It is clearly an empty glove white wolf!

There was a trace of anger on Gonggong's simple and honest face.

The head of the pavilion in Surabaya, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, Luo, took his time and said with a smile: "As I said before, if the Tao is fruitful, you won't get any money."

"Leave it all to Longxian Ao Bing."

Gonggong's simple and honest face showed a trace of anger, blushing his cheeks, and let out a sincere and enthusiastic laugh: "Hahaha, so it is so, so it is so!"

"Luo Tianzun said that he won't take any money, but it doesn't mean that everything else is his own."

"Hehe, the Great God of Gonggong was joking." Luo, the pavilion chief of Sishui, Shenhandijun, showed an embarrassed but polite smile, and spread his hands: "What kind of person am I?!"

"I, Luo, have always been called an honest young man, and I can do nothing to my brothers and friends!"

"It's the master of Gonggong, who can't afford to play in the end, so he flipped the chessboard and hit the sky pillar."

Gonggong was taken aback for a moment, a bright smile appeared on his simple and honest face, he waved his hand and said, "Not serious, not serious, I am an honest person."

"The cooperation between the two of us can be said to be invincible in the world. It's really a win-win situation."

Someone in Luo smiled meaningfully: "It's a win-win situation, haha." '

Both Luo Feng and Zu Long knew that the so-called win-win cooperation was only the final solution.

Hypocritical win-win: You benefit, and I benefit.

A real win-win: I, Yingzheng, won twice!

Everything is easy, and no one can guarantee that the future will develop according to their plan. If the general situation changes, Zulong doesn't mind at all sitting on the supreme first emperor, ruling the three realms of heaven, earth, man, and bringing all immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons under his command ! !

Luo Feng also wouldn't mind, set foot in the realm of the water king, and become the supreme god who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor of heaven, the ancestor of Taoism, and the emperor of humanity!

When Luo Tianzun spoke, Zu Long said that he didn't even believe in a single punctuation mark!

As for what Zulong said, Luo Feng expressed that he was broad-minded, and at most he believed in one punctuation mark!

Over the long river of time, the two old foxes looked at each other and let out a peep in their hearts, followed by hearty and cheerful laughter, which echoed in the endless time and space of the past for a long time.

Daluo is God's will, and once a thought comes out, the long river of time immediately begins to surge, and the mighty momentum is rolling in on the bright side, while the dark tide under the river is turbulent, indescribable.

The great sages and Taoists in the heavens had a whim and began to deduce the secrets, but under the double cover of Zhulong and the pavilion chief of Sishui, no matter how powerful you are, it is also the dung beetle who encounters diarrhea and comes for nothing.

Countless great Luo Wangyang of the Taiji state sighed. Although they were big Luos, they were still just big Luos.

In the chess game of the multiverse, Da Luo in the Taisu realm can only take the blame, and Da Luo in the Taishi realm is qualified to wave the flag under the speaker's seat and act as a horse boy.

In the early days, Da Luo was qualified to drop one or two idlers, but it was Tai Yi Da Luo who really decided the outcome of the chessboard. The former hoped to become a real chess player, while the latter hoped to become Pangu and the rule maker of the chess game.

If there is Da Luo decadent, naturally there will be Da Luo excited. This is a catastrophe, but also good fortune!

Ordinary Da Luo has emerged from the postnatal mortal world, jumping the long river of fate, covering the past and the future, with aura like fullness, this is the first time to enter the realm of Da Luo, Tai Chi Luo.

Taiji Luo has accumulated for one or two eras, as long as he does not die, he will naturally be promoted to Taisu Daluo.

Taisu Daluo encountered good luck, honed for several epochs, and has the hope of becoming Taishi Daluo.

If the two realms of Taichu and Taiyi need time to grind, at least the unit of tens of millions of epochs, since the creation of the first generation of Pangu, it has only been a hundred or so epochs.

The so-called only the amount of calamity can show the true qualities of a hero, and there is no sound!

The head of the pavilion of Surabaya and the grandfather Wu sat quietly on the time, watching all this with cold eyes, pushing them forward, and they pushed forward.

It is precisely because of the entry of these big Luos that the Dao Fruit can be made more perfect.

With the help of hands that help the flames one after another, the tide of fate is pushed to the peak, and in the end, countless world, the most respected and most holy masters are used as sacrifices like dogs, and the gate of Taiyi is pushed open! !

Heart black?Don't worry about how to be a black emperor!

You know, now there are twice as many black-hearted emperors making moves, they are ruthless to themselves, and even more merciless to others!

Beyond the Nine Heavens, beyond the sky, in the infinite chaos, the age of Tai Chi.

A palace is located, and endless purple auspiciousness hangs down in the endless chaos, opening up a dojo.

This is the place where Sanqian Daluo discusses matters, and this is Zixiao Palace!

A statue in Zixiao Palace is in charge of the Dao of Heaven, and the sacredness deposited on the jade plate in his hand suddenly opened his eyes, and then said with a half-smile: "Ancestor Dragon, hehe, it's really interesting, it's really interesting."

"This time, he is willing to be Qing Emperor's knife, what is he planning secretly?!"

Opposite Daozu, a star god in Huangjihua robe smiled slightly: "Daozu, the blue and black teamed up, you are not stable as the Yellow Emperor."

Daozu took a sip of tea and said calmly, "No hurry, no hurry, play with him first."

Of course Zulong can achieve the great climate, and of course has the appearance of Pangu. Even in the early robbery of Longhan, he almost unified the multiverse, dominated the three realms, and was known as Pangu.

But, so what, now the advantage is with me!

It's really not possible, isn't there still a demon ancestor, Zhu Xian stands in four formations, thousands of dragons howl, Da Luo's holy blood splatters on the spot!

Zulong is nothing to worry about, but this one in front of him.

"Gouchen Shanggong Emperor, after one day, the Great Sage Yinglong." Daozu asked with piercing eyes, "When will you return to Honghuang?!"

The corner of Yinglong Dasheng's mouth curled into a charming smile, he crossed his hands, and lazily said, "Why, can't I come back and see the old boss?"

Daozu rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Don't tell me, you are the teacher of Shennong, Lao Longji, how dare I be your old boss."

Chapter 9 Yinglong Returns Taiyi Has Been Changed

Great Sage Yinglong looked up at Chaos, looked down at the world, and smiled calmly: "Old Longji, don't call me old."

"I prefer, you call me the Dragon of Time—Gengchen!"

Daozu looked indifferent, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

He just attracted Ying Long as a fairy, because Ying Long lived in the sky, but went down to earth several times, and turned into an old dragon, under the pseudonym of Ji, to teach Yandi Shennong. When she taught, all the fairies in the nine heavens would listen to her preach.

It can be described as the teacher of the nine heavenly spirits.

But now Yinglong refuses, or in other words, avoids the identity of Old Longji, the teacher of the Nine Heavens Immortals.

Instead, use the identity of Geng Chen, the true god and the dragon of the season, to face the Dao Patriarch Emperor Hongshi directly.