Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

034. Forgive me for being arrogant all my life, I was born to love and never admit defeat!

In Daoji Pagoda, Tongtian thinks a lot.

I gradually understood a lot of things.

In addition to the congenital demon gods, the descendants can only follow the footsteps of the predecessors, such as looking up at the distant mountains.

And he is already a congenital demon god, and he was a congenital god when he was born.

In this era, this kind of heel has almost reached the top.

Chaos is above the innate, but this world simply cannot have the footsteps of the Chaos Demon God.

Even if they are Pangu and Sanqing, even if Daozu Hongjun, even if ancient and modern are powerful...

"The day after tomorrow returns to the innate, and the innate returns to chaos."

"Looking up at the innate is like looking up at the deep, and looking up at the chaos is like looking up at the mountains."

At this time, Tongtian thought clearly.

If he thinks about it this way, he feels more and more about what kind of situation will be formed.

"In this way, except for the innate demon gods, the achievements of future generations are limited."

"In the future world, the innate demon gods will shine brightly. Di Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, etc. all have the name of eternity, but those who are born the day after tomorrow will only be famous.

"If the innate demon god consumes it again, a situation will eventually emerge."

Thinking of this, Tongtian's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to say it with some trembling.

"This.... I'm afraid that with the passage of time, the innate demon gods will disappear, and the acquired spirits will gradually replace the congenital demon gods..."

"Then what about the transformation of the soul in the future? The calamity of the world? The era of the end of the law?"

Just thinking about it like this, Tongtian thought too much.

Therefore, Tongtian is not prepared to continue thinking like this.

It's a matter of human beings, how can the affairs of all living beings be exhausted?

"This base tower looks not only one layer, but many layers!"

"I'm only on the first floor now. Although my Daoji has changed a bit, it hasn't improved much."

"Perhaps, the upper floor is better..."

Staring at the mysterious staircase, Tongtian couldn't help it.

He wants to explore the ultimate mysteries and truly make himself flawless.

Second floor.

Tongtian didn't know how long he stayed, the Daoji improved a little, and then set off to a higher level.

the third floor.

Fourth floor.

Until the fifth floor, Tongtian looked at the Taoist foolishly and was stunned on the spot.

"Such a monstrous devilish aura, such a forcing aura, isn't it Rahu, the ancestor of the devil?"

After thinking about it for a while, Tongtian carefully sorted out the instrument, and bowed slightly: "Tongtian has seen the senior."

After the voice fell, the demonic energy in the sky shook like a collapse of the sky.

A figure slowly stood up and turned around.

"Are you the new student?"

"Yes, senior."

When Tongtian saw the Demon Ancestor, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Demon Ancestor has a lot of knowledge and may be able to solve his doubts.

Sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask questions. If you don't know, ask, if you can't, learn.

"Whether it is an atavistic god or demon, or a natural congenital god and demon, it is a path that leads to the same goal."

"In a word, it's the road of "native beings who want to go against the innate"."

"A simple sentence indicates the difficulty of this road, which is beyond people's perception."

"When you set foot on a higher realm and tried to use the rhythm of the innate source to 'return to the true fruit' and 'return to the ancestors', you have already entered the barrier of others."

"It's really hard to jump out of this barrier later."

"But apart from this, there really is no other way to practice."

"Innate and acquired are the heavens of all ages, the biggest gap in any time and space."

Demon Ancestor nodded and glanced at Tongtian with admiration.

"I didn't expect that you could actually think of this step, it's really amazing!"

"I can see your unwillingness, but so what? This world is a natural selection for the survival of the fittest."

"The way of heaven, which is high above, has long since implemented the destiny to the end. There is something that is difficult to change....birth!"

The demon ancestor said it was cruel, and he said it thoroughly.

Yeah, is there something that can't be changed?

It's born, it's the so-called shit born!

Some people are born with innate devil gods, and some people put in a lifetime of hard work from birth, just to match the so-called birth.

Because of this, Tongtian suppressed the volcanic eruption that had lasted billions of years.

Tongtian held a sigh of relief in his heart, and he couldn't breathe out.

"As a human being, you have a dignified breath, and you are a man of the sky."

"As a ghost, heaven and earth don't want me to be born, but I want to prove longevity in the wind and spring thunder."

"Being a god, since I have fought for that stick of incense, I will be swayed by the common people. Even if the divine way has collapsed, I will prove that the incense is endless, and my way is not alone."

"Since this world establishes the destiny and controls all sentient beings, then the poor way will continue to give this world the chance to survive."

"Even if it is humble, even if it is insignificant, but all beings are fighting to cross, how can the poor stand by!?"

Tongtian stood on the spot like this, with energy and spirit, and stood upright.

As time ticked by, Tongtian's head was slightly raised, as if to look up at the sky.

"Set your mind for heaven and earth, set up your life for the people, set your mind for the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

"You can't escape the twilight of the beauty, and you can't escape the end of the hero."

"The bodhisattva lowered his brows and the vajra eyes, and the heaven and man ordered the sword immortal to look sideways."

"The history of the desolate and desolate, whose reputation depends on who is the book, Huanghuang Zhenling, Beiliang will never lose."

At this moment, a great pride emerged in Tongtian's heart.

What he has is an indomitable aura.

But if he hadn't read those novels, how could he be as determined as he is now! ?

"call...."

The Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy.

Hearing other students say that the student is a genius who recites and recites thousands of Dharma teachings, which leads to a series of visions.

An era has its talents.

Back then, in order to pursue freedom, he fought against fate, but in the end he lost to Hong Jun, who was destined to meet the destiny.

After so many years, I am afraid that the world has forgotten him.

But ask him if he is willing?

Naturally from start to finish... not reconciled.

And the person in front of him, that domineering, that heroic, that unrestrained, all infected people.

Even if the Dao of Heaven collapses, even if the Dao of Ten Thousand Dao is destroyed, no matter how much suffering, even if..., he will not be able to break his waist.

I should be grateful to God for giving me a natural arrogance.

Even though the mountains and rivers are devastated and devastated, I am the only one who keeps the old book.

Poetry and wine madly sing along the road, all night long and small.

A lifetime of staring at the curtain call, no matter what the whole world will be in ruins.

I was born arrogant, how can I bow down?

"Okay, a good one to reach the sky, a good one to continue the life for this world."

"Since you have said so, how can a senior not mention a thing or two?"*

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