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Chapter 118: The Giant Broken Mountain Is The Backbone Of The Heaven And The Earth, And The Hard Yel

In Zi Xiao Palace, Hong Jun looked at the projections of the heavens in front of him, and his face was also shocked.

He didn't expect that other heavens and myriad worlds also have the names of Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, and Tongtian. He wondered for a while, is it a person with the same name and surname, or a related world, or is it the same person?

It shouldn't be possible for the exact same person to exist.

He said he thought exactly the same, referring to another big red and yellow world.

And he knows that this projection of the heavens can broadcast the future of the creatures of the heavens and the world, and edit the future into pictures for the creatures of the heavens and the world to see.

Could it be that the Longevity Realm in the projection of the heavens is the future of the prehistoric?

impossible.

How could the prehistoric world collapse.

It's not right, unless there is a limitless robbery.

Hongjun thought a lot for a while, and then looked at the projection of the heavens. After seeing the projection of the heavens this time, he had too many doubts.

When Hongjun thought so.

The big world where Journey to the West is located, in the heavenly court.

After seeing the scene projected by the heavens, the Jade Emperor and other gods looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lao Tzu, isn't that the Dao name of the Taishang Laojun?

"Well, Laojun is not here, Taibai, go and invite Laojun over."

The Jade Emperor spoke to the Tai Baijin star below and gave orders.

Tai Baijin immediately trotted to Tushita Palace.

"I think it's not Laojun that should be mentioned, it may be a person with the same name and surname."

"That's right, Jade Emperor, if it's Laojun, wouldn't that mean that that world might be related to our world? Impossible, it should be just a similar world.

"Yeah, the Monkey King who was on the inventory before is completely different from the Monkey King on our side."

A group of immortals and gods were discussing one by one.

While they were talking, Tai Baijin came back, alone.

When he came back, he quickly reported: "Jade Emperor, the old gentleman said that it has nothing to do with him, and also said that the Jade Emperor has a different appearance. There are too many similar worlds in the heavens and myriad worlds."

"It's my photoshoot."

Hearing this, the Jade Emperor nodded, and then continued to look at the projection of the heavens.

In the projections of the heavens, a man of about twenty is sitting at a fortune-telling booth, and he said to the elegant fortune-teller in front of him: "Since you can calculate everything in the world, let's talk about this world." , Tell me about this world!"

"Ugh!"

Hearing this, the fortune teller immediately sighed: "Nuwa, Fuxi, and Suiren led the human race to cut thorns and open the way forward, all for the sake of human survival. The ancestors threw their heads and sprinkled blood, and there were countless corpses. , and finally opened up a living land for human beings in the vast wilderness, and wrote one after another epic battle songs of blood and tears. However, the road of survival paved by the ancestors with flesh and blood is not as good as an illusory story in the end. Divine Comedy, let the emptiness of the [Road to the Supreme] surpass the ancestors of the human race, and even enslave our ancestors.

"The human race is prosperous, and they can stand on this land, but the war songs written by their ancestors with their blood and lives have long been forgotten by the world, and many people would rather sing the illusory divine comedy.

Speaking of this, tears flowed down the face of the fortune teller: "Illusion and reality are reversed, Yin and Yang are at war, who is weeping blood? Our ancestors!"

"Where is Fuxi? Where is Nuwa? Where is Suiren?"

Speaking of this, the fortune teller pointed at the sky angrily: "Even if the ancestor god is lucky enough to survive, he will shed blood and tears!"

The fortune-teller's words were like thunder, the shaking clouds in the sky collapsed, and the sky was filled with blood-colored lightning bolts, like blood and tears flying.

"Don't talk about the prehistoric prehistoric times, just talk about the years of thousands of years. The tide rises and falls. In the last five thousand years, human beings have reached the pinnacle of prosperity. They have already blazed a unique path of civilization, but they will eventually self-destruct. In the next five thousand years, even more For horror, illusion and reality reverse!"

"boom!"

Nine days of thunder struck down, and a huge black lightning shattered the void.

Such a terrible thunder and lightning interrupted the fortune teller's words. He looked up at the sky and sneered at the void, then turned around and said softly to this man who was about twenty: "See you by fate."

When the voice fell, he disappeared instantly.

Seeing this scene, the man in his twenties frowned slightly and left.

Great Desolate World, Aunt Wang.

Nu Wa was looking at the projections of the heavens in front of her in astonishment. In it, even she appeared, and it was about the human race she created, which made her completely confused.

The so-called primordial prehistoric, could it be that they are the prehistoric ones?

Nuwa was dumbfounded, but continued to watch.

In the projection of the heavens, the picture changed again.

This time, it is a huge city that is surging in the dark season.

On this giant city, there are nine ancient lamps floating above the giant city, illuminating the giant city shrouded in black mist indistinctly, making it look very eerie.

In this huge city filled with black mist, there are black shadows moving around one after another, like gods of death, and there are countless huge monsters. Through the faint lights, you can see the mountain-like land. The shadow-trace scale armor is extremely dense (bhac), and it is a variety of strange giant beasts.

In the middle of this huge city, a black mysterious light shot up into the sky, and a formation appeared.

"The broken giant mountain is the backbone of the heaven and the earth, the dry and hard yellow mud is the blood of the earth, and the mountainous bones are the sorrow of the ancestors.

"Thousands of years later, the qin and the harp will play harmoniously, and the silk and bamboo will be melodious, praising the eternal prosperity of the most holy heaven.

"Who else remembers that the Suiren clan lit up the future of the human race?"

"How can I forget that Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, and does anyone know that Nuwa wept blood to mend the sky, and with the essence of flesh and blood, my human race can continue to prosper?"

"Songs of joy in the prosperous age, the avenue is on the top, and an illusory divine comedy will bury the achievements of the ancestors for thousands of years."

"All living beings are like ants, the avenue is ahead, and harmony is always singing, without mentioning Yan and Huang."

"Inexplicably sad, the magnificent palace, the majestic giant palace, the false gods are in front of you. The ancestors are desolate, the small tablets have long been forgotten, and there is nowhere to put the half-foot gods.

"Do you remember a person named Yanhuang?"

"The hope of your ancestors runs in your blood."

"Just talk about the avenue and harmony, and the national spirit is buried."

"The blood of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the battle between yin and yang, weeping blood Xuanhuang."

"Can the blood and tears of your ancestors touch your hard-hearted heart?"

One after another, the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, this is an ancient ballad, intermittent, like heaven and earth weeping blood.

The man who was about twenty years old stood in front of the huge formation, listening to the song.

In the next second, nine ancient lamps suspended in the sky swooped down and hovered around the man.

"Boom!"

The ancient city trembled, one after another roared, and one after another, rusty and mottled bronze ancient soldiers waved their hands and came out, rushing in densely, and gathered behind this man. Their figures were full of determination, The color of determination, the attitude of a decisive battle.

"Boom!"

The bell rang, sweeping in all directions from this giant city.

"original!"

"Tongtian!"

"Sun God!"

"White Tiger!"

In the next second, voices sounded one after another, and gigantic figures descended over the giant city.

However, among these huge figures that appeared, they were not completely consistent.

This gigantic city seemed to have turned into a battlefield at this moment. There were two huge figures, and as soon as they appeared, they attacked the man brazenly.

"Sacred Sun God, Holy Emperor White Tiger, don't you think it's too early to attack me now?"

The man opened his mouth, and a golden light burst out from his body, blocking the attacks of the two huge figures in front of him.

"boom!"

There was another roaring sound, and a burly figure appeared in the formation that radiated soaring rays of light. When this figure appeared, a huge figure descended from the sky and exclaimed: "Youchao!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Deafening roars sounded one after another, and one terrifying figure after another descended on the sky above the giant city, and the two sides faced each other.

"The corpse of the ancestor god, good thing."

"If you get it, you must get it."

"If I snatch this corpse, I will definitely gain a lot!"

One huge figure after another looked at the stiff and burly corpse in the formation, and opened their mouths.

"The dry and hard yellow mud is the blood of the earth, and the mountain of bones is the sorrow of the ancestors. Thousands of years later, the music of the harpsichord and the strings and bamboos are melodious, praising the eternal prosperity of the most holy road. Who else will remember?"

The ancient ballad sounded again, that stiff corpse had blood and tears rolling down its face, and then the whole body exploded, turning into a sky full of flesh and blood.

These things fell into the formation, making the light of the formation more brilliant.

"Buzz!"

Fierce sword cries sounded one after another, and at this moment, four swords emerged from the man's body, and each sword's sword energy soared into the sky, with endless sword lights whistling.

"cut!"

The man screamed, and he directly held a battle sword and slashed forward violently.

The sky-shocking sword light roared, this sword made the world lose its color, and the gorgeous sword light was like a galaxy rewinding, and it killed the White Tiger King.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger Sacred Emperor roared loudly, his body full of auspicious colors, and a series of White Tiger Sacred Patterns emerged, like ancient magic spells, and also like incomprehensible heavenly scriptures, which turned into entities and embedded in the sky, and then shrouded them.

"Boom boom boom!"

The white tiger sacred patterns floating in the sky were cut off by their roots, falling down like withered flowers.

The sword light was as majestic as the roaring waves of the four seas, and it actually swept the White Tiger Sacred Emperor away with a single sword.

The White Tiger Sacred Emperor remained expressionless, fixed his body above the dead city, swung his right hand vigorously and pressed it down, his huge palm was shaking like a hill, and the sky was trembling.

"chi"

Sword Qi soared into the sky, and the man, like a peerless swordsman, raised his sword obliquely upwards, and the dazzling light pierced a bloody hole directly on the giant palm, causing it to retreat quickly, and was almost cut off.

"kill!"

The earth-shattering fighting resounded, and in the sky above the giant city, one after another stalwart figures fought against each other.

In this dead city, black air swept across the sky, and the army of hundreds of thousands, wielding rusty and mottled ancient bronze soldiers resolutely divided the battlefield, and a powerful fighting spirit tore through the sky and earth, shaking the nine floors!

The war broke out at this moment.

"Boom!"

Under the palm of the ancestor god, countless rusty and mottled ancient bronze soldiers were slapped to death, but then, they were resurrected again, and killed those strong aliens who had not yet reached the ancestor god, and the whole world was turned into pieces Made a flesh and blood battlefield.

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge hand with a length of hundreds of meters fell from the sky and landed in the dead city.

The huge palm had a hazy light, landed with a terrifying momentum, and slapped on the group of troops, killing them in an instant, without resurrection again.

This blow was much more terrifying than those semi-ancestral powerhouses, it directly wiped out the Endless Battle Soul completely,

Apparently there was a strong person at the level of the ancestor gods who made the move.

"boom!"

The huge palm covered it again, and bombarded the formation that covered the sky and the earth. Terrifying energy fluctuations swept all directions, and the sky and the earth shook at this moment.

"Puff!"

At this time, a shocking holy light flashed from a distance, cutting off the giant beast in an instant, and a terrifying momentum descended.

Although the palm was chopped off, there wasn't any blood, it was just a phantom, which made people horrified.

"boom!"

In the sky, two terrifying auras vibrated and confronted each other. Both of them had bright and dazzling white lights. They were not strong, so they couldn't see their appearance clearly at all.

The strong man who withdrew the shadow of his big hand said blankly, "Shen Nong, you broke the agreement."

And the light and shadow called Shennong lightened slightly, and said with a cold face: "That day, on the Devil's Plain, you took away tens of thousands of soldier souls, and a war has long been inevitable."

"Under the ancestor gods are all ants. I collected the souls of soldiers, repaired the copper furnace of the Suiren family, and completed a world-killing calamity. This is a great merit."

"What is killing and calamity? You can't justify yourself, everything depends on your own thoughts. I only see that you are shocking the four directions. Suiren created the copper furnace of heaven and earth with his body essence, thinking

For the benefit of hundreds of millions of people. What are you doing, re-sacrificing with tens of thousands of soldier souls will benefit the ants in your eyes? I am afraid it will only become a big killer. The way is different, the ants in your eyes are

The people I guard are more than Mount Tai in my heart.

"Back then, the mountains and rivers in the world were separated and coexisted with the illusion. Fuxi, Nuwa, Suirenshi and you, etc., traveled through the four worlds to protect them, but they failed to protect them completely. Instead, they were taken by other worlds

The ancestor gods control the three-party world, and it is a pity that they died for those ants in the end. "

Although the light group manifested by Shennong is not bright, it has a majestic momentum like a mountain, and he said coldly: "Who in the world can survive? Even the ancestor gods will die, since they are called

To be an ancestor god, one must do one's best to protect the people, to die well, and to die without shame. "

"If the ancestor gods have feelings, they are not ancestor gods, and you are only the ancestors of the human race. The battle between reality and virtuality between you and me has not yet begun, and you have already lost, and the end has already been doomed. The four directions world

Will be destroyed, if there is an ancestor god from another world who has not left, intervene at this time, you will definitely die. "

"Are you so sure?"

At this time, another old voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

The endless stars shook, and a ten thousand zhang long ancestor dragon flew over, and it also turned into a ball of light and stood in the field: "I have been in charge of the dragon clan for this generation, and I have been neutral. I am ashamed to stand on the sidelines

Sorry, this time the battle between fiction and reality has resumed, and I should do my part. "

"Is this the day you've been waiting for by destroying your broken body and pretending to enter the prehistoric world?"

The light and shadow calmly said: "There is one ancestor god from another world who has never left, and will come. Shennong and the ancestor dragons of the previous generation are just reviving your soul, and you will be destroyed today. From then on, there will be no ancestor god under me."

"Party girl!"

At this time, another earth-shattering sound sounded, and a ray of light flew over.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

The man called Shennong spoke calmly and took the lead.

In the sky, the ancestor gods fought against each other.

Under the sky, like the huge four cities, the man was surrounded by nine ancient lamps, and the ancient lamps exuded a hazy transformation, showing a layer of defense that no one could break through around him.

Let him bomb and kill wantonly among a group of strong demigods without worrying about getting hurt.

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