Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Cut down Jianmu?

"Me?" Wang Ping'an raised his finger and pointed at his nose in astonishment.

Luo Zu nodded slightly.

"But this Jianmu is so huge and has magical powers. I... I'm afraid I can't do it." Wang Ping'an lowered his head, glancing at the soles of his feet, not daring to look Luo Zu in the eye.

"Don't you already have a weapon that suits you?" Luo Zu said slowly.

Wang Ping'an was startled and remembered the talisman he had obtained when he went out to sea before.

The talisman originally fell from the sky and killed the giant demon who pretended to be his grandfather. Then it flew into his hand and stuck to the blade of his rusty sword. As a result, his rusty sword became rust-free and shone day and night like a peerless sword. He had to make a scabbard out of dragon skin to seal it.

Otherwise, if the light shines day and night, it will eventually bring him disaster.

Now thinking about it, the talisman that fell from the sky that day was not a gift from heaven, but a help from his grandfather.

If not for this, given the troll's huge body and infinite power, they would definitely be in great danger, or even have no chance of survival.

This was indeed the case, and the rest of the people who went out to sea also died, and in the end only the three of them were left.

This has already explained the crux of the problem. It was not God who blessed them, but his grandfather.

Wang Ping'an took off his rusty sword from behind, then slowly pulled it out, revealing a silver-white color.

"But..." Wang Ping'an was still hesitating, without making a decision.

"Grandpa, I have something else to ask you." When Wang Ping'an hesitated, his thoughts suddenly changed.

Luo Zu naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

"This world was created as a result of my fight with a great enemy. Afterwards, all living things evolved, and I fought with Him several times here. As a result, there came into being the human race, demons, and countless living things." Luo Zu gave a direct, one-sided answer.

When Wang Ping'an heard these stories about the creation of the world, his mouth was open, his eyes were wide open, and he was dumbfounded.

Is my grandfather the God of Creation?

The mythological stories he read as a child were not so outrageous.

But he was stunned and didn't know how to judge this matter.

After all, he doesn't have the ability to create the world, nor does he have the magical power to reverse time and space, so how can he see the past?

As for his grandfather bragging, that’s not the case. After all, wasn’t it he who opened up this wonderful Daluo Heaven?

So in that case, his grandfather is still his grandfather?

He wasn't picked up.

The thought that Wang Ping'an had been thinking about deeply in his heart had been captured by Luo Zu. He really didn't expect that Wang Ping'an would still be entangled in this matter at this time.

But it didn't matter anymore. He then asked Wang Ping'an to go down to the mortal world and cut down Jianmu.

Wang Ping'an naturally took Luo Zu's instructions seriously, and was then "sent down to the mortal world" by Luo Zu.

Wang Ping'an was very active. After falling into the human world, he immediately cut down Jianmu according to Luo Zu's instructions.

He pulled out the rusty sword in his hand, and the cold light dispersed the evil fog, and the sword light hung straight like the Milky Way.

Under this sword, Jianmu swayed, and the bark, which was as tough as magical gold, was broken in half.

Many human masters who took turns guarding under Jianmu were aroused and showed up one after another to obstruct the "evil spirit" who intended to cut off Jianmu.

But when they saw that it was Wang Ping'an, they were all surprised.

Many people are still looking for him. After all, those human masters who climbed up Jianmu have already descended to the earth and conveyed the words of the three founders of the religions, but Wang Pingan has not been seen for a long time.

And now that Wang Ping'an showed up, he wanted to cut down Jianmu, which seemed to be the nemesis of demons, which really puzzled them.

But seeing that Jianmu was actually damaged by his sword, he naturally stood up to stop it.

"Wang Ping'an! Why is this?" However, Wang Ping'an has a great reputation and has made great contributions at sea, so they should ask him the reason first instead of taking direct action.

"For the human race." Wang Ping'an was not a riddle teller, so he briefly explained the cause of the incident.

That is to say, the statement that Luo Zu was his "grandfather" was omitted, and it was only said that in the Daluo Heaven above the Nine Heavens, there was a great god of creation who passed down this method, which was to cut down the Jianmu tree, and then connect the earth to the sky, so as to resolve the disaster of demons.

After hearing such nonsense, everyone didn't know whether to believe it on the spot or believe it later, but they couldn't let Wang Ping'an cut down Jianmu like this.

Some people tried to persuade him, while others wanted to use magic to trap Wang Ping'an, but Wang Ping'an seemed to be possessed at this moment, and he slashed out with his sword again regardless of anything.

Some people wanted to block this sword and put up a ten-mile iron shield to block it, but nothing could stop it. It was easily pierced through and cut into Jianmu's waist.

After being struck by this sword, Jianmu could no longer hold on and fell down straight.

"Ah? What should we do?" Everyone was naturally as if they had seen a ghost when they saw this. In the past, no matter how they chopped and hacked, no matter what treasures they used, they could not cut down Jianmu, but today, it fell down after only two swords from Wang Ping'an.

So is it that Wang Ping'an is too powerful, or is he really, as he said, under the guidance of the God of Creation?

But no matter which possibility it was, it was not something they could comment on.

We have to ask other people about this, and also see what happens after Jianmu collapses.

Now Jianmu seemed like a drunkard, swaying from side to side, and in a few seconds, it fell to the east.

Wang Ping'an watched quietly, waiting for the subsequent changes.

I want to see how the fall of Jianmu can eliminate all the demons in the world.

The results soon became apparent. A large number of demons that were besieging Jianmu were crushed to pieces by the falling Jianmu. Moreover, Jianmu was so high that it was more than tens of millions of miles long. It fell and pressed all the way until it reached the sea.

Moreover, when it fell down, it was still growing and getting taller, or it could be said that it was growing faster.

After a while, it seemed to break through the sky and draw a long plank road in the sky, as if splitting the sky in two.

Everyone was really stunned.

Jianmu split the sky.

And in the split sky, there was a strange "wall" wriggling.

However, this "wall" only flashed by, and many people had no impression of it. It can be said that any related memory of that scene was cleared in the next second.

Only Wang Ping'an still remembers it clearly.

He felt that he saw not only the "wall", but also the flesh and blood of the world, the internal organs of heaven and earth, that was the bloody root of heaven and earth...

Irrelevant memories kept surging in his mind, causing the newly-cultivated Yang Shen to undergo an irreversible "deformation".

Originally, his Yang Shen was composed of his own Taoism, but now it was mixed with other things. These things were like a branding iron that inserted into his Yang Shen, stirring it around, disrupting his original Yang Shen structure. The Taoism no longer existed, his mind was confused, and there were many non-existent memories and thoughts.

But he thought that these were originally himself.

Wang Ping'an just stood there alone, motionless.

"Wang Ping'an? What's wrong with you?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came into his ears.

It was Bai A Ming. He came to my side without me noticing when.

That’s not right. It should be that Wang Ping’an just stood there all night.

At this moment, Jianmu has fallen, and everything has to return to its original state, because people are surprised to find that the heaven and earth are undergoing a very decisive and incredible change.

Time is "flowing backwards".

But while the time of heaven and earth is "flowing backwards", the time of living beings remains at the present, without moving even a bit.

"I am not Wang Ping'an." Wang Ping'an, who came back to his senses, had a cold look on his face, or should I say, indifferent. He looked down on the people in front of him and everything in the world, as if nothing was important to him.

"Then who are you? Forget it, let's not worry about it. Look, all the monsters are gone. What you said has come true." Bai Amin pulled Wang Pingan excitedly.

Wang Ping'an was naturally clear about what was happening at this moment, especially since he saw the three people in front of him that were invisible to others.

The founder of the three religions.

Both sides looked at each other with cold eyes, regarding each other as mortal enemies.

"You are so shameless that you associate with our enemies." Wang Ping'an shouted.

The three founders of the religions did not argue about this matter, and they also acknowledged that they had nothing to do with the Resentful God.

"Do you really want to live forever like this?"

The words of the Three Founders of the Three Religions made it impossible for Wang Ping'an to continue his sarcasm and ridicule.

Who would want to sacrifice his eternal life in such a shabby place? He was once an "ambitious young man" of the demon clan with a bright future. He dare not say that he can save Daluo, but Taiyi still has some hope. In the future, he will have the opportunity to be promoted to one of the 365 main stars in the Zhoutian constellation.

But all this was ruined by Luo Zu.

"I shouldn't be trapped here, but you should." Wang Ping'an suddenly smiled.

"Eternal life and eternity."

It was not difficult for the three founders of the three religions to not understand what He meant. After all, they were of the same origin. The message that Wang Ping'an received at this moment could also be received by them.

Luo Zu, who was far away in Daluo Heaven, was already omniscient in this world and naturally knew about this matter.

Luo Zu grasped this sudden piece of information and felt suspicious.

Thinking about the meaning of this information from the outside world.

But this bit of information is no longer important for the outcome of the fight at this moment, Luo Zu has already won.

Moreover, this victory came easily. Since Wang Ping'an was born, Luo Zu had already secured the current victory.

That is to say, the process will be more cumbersome and a little difficult.

But after Wang Ping'an cut down "Jianmu", all this could come to an end.

The sky that was briefly torn apart, revealing the origin of heaven and earth, was Luo Zu's goal.

And now, there is no need for Luo Zu to take action, the ancestors of the three religions can help him get rid of the remaining thoughts of the resentful Gu.

Although they were close to escaping, Luo Zu was not in a hurry. After all, the saying "you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry" was absolutely true.

If you are too anxious, you may fall into the trap set by the schemer.

Thinking of this, Luo Zu suddenly flipped his hand again, and a ball of energy floated from the void and landed in front of him, and then he made a hand gesture.

"Return safely."

This ball of energy changed with the magic formula and finally turned into a human figure.

It turned out to be Wang Ping'an.