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[The Way of Heaven Can Also Be Selectively Blind]
[Who escaped from prison? I didn’t see anything. I didn’t see anything at all!]
[Shocked! Can the soul escape on its own?]
【That night, the story between the two men had to tell】
...I am a serious dividing line that does not take up any text...
Zhuanxu.
As a man who has been the focus of attention since birth and is destined to bear the blame for an era.
Ever since the day he took over as the Northern Chief of the Human Race, he no longer knew how to write the word "afraid".
Because the people under Zhuanxu's rule were the overlords of the previous era, and they were the two most rebellious and extremely powerful races in the entire prehistoric world.
If you are afraid of trouble, you will never be able to solve any problems in Uttarakuru.
It will only become a problem to be solved by others.
Therefore, Zhuanxu led the army to maintain peace this time to declare sovereignty!
I, Zhuanxu, am the North of the human race!
This is the land of Kuluzhou in the north, which belongs to hundreds of millions of people!
Now that I have come to the Northern Continent, I, Zhuanxu, will take care of the matters that the lich can take care of, and I will also take care of the matters that the lich cannot take care of!
The riots in the Gonggong tribe are the first question that the two tribes of witches and liches have to explain.
Then my answer is - be obedient! Starting from the Gonggong Department!
In response to this answer, the Chishui tribe, who had just been defeated, dared not say anything.
But as Gonggong's biological son and the actual ruler of the Gonggong tribe, Gou Long has something to say!
"Your logic won't work in my Gonggong Ministry!"
In the midst of the storm, Gou Long spoke in a deep voice. He was tall and strong, with a dignified face. The murderous aura between his brows was hard to conceal. He was wearing black armor, and his extremely restrained aura was ready to go, as if he would take action at any time.
Zhuanxu sat in the upper seat and did not stand up. Instead, he looked down at Gou Long with a calm gaze.
“I think it works!”
Gou Long heard these resolute and powerful words. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his sneer pierced through the rain and echoed in the hall.
"What makes you think so?!"
"Just those shrimp soldiers and crab generals you have outside the Chishui tribe?"
Zhuanxu asked, "Isn't that enough?"
"not enough!"
Gou Long's contempt was not concealed.
Obviously, Zhuanxu did not take the immortals and gods he recruited seriously at all.
"And this?"
Zhuanxu threw the Shadow Sword lightly, placing it between the two of them.
Gou Long didn't even glance at it, "That was almost there!"
"What now?"
Zhuanxu chuckled and pointed.
On the banks of the Chishui River, 100,000 soldiers of the Ruoshui Kingdom were mobilized upon hearing the news.
Hundreds of people were frightened, thousands of people were shouting for killing, and tens of thousands of people formed a battle formation!
The martial arts energy and blood rushed into the sky, and the crowds of warriors formed naturally.
Zhong, who was standing beside Zhuanxu, took a step forward, picked up the Yiying Sword, parted the rain curtain, left the Chishui tribe, and stood in the air.
At the same time, he released a picture of black jade in his hand, which swelled with the wind, and its size covered the sky, with the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky, and stars scattered all over the place.
Upon seeing this, hundreds of immortals and gods summoned by Zhuanxu voluntarily joined in. They used their bodies as rivets and the map as a support to connect these killing formations, linking them together to form a super formation.
In the east, there is a fairy holding a floating golden bell.
To the south, there is a mighty general with a bright chime on his head.
On the west side, feathers appeared among the clouds, playing the music of Ying, like whales swimming and surging, like the tranquil waves of the sea.
In the north, a sword with a trailing shadow emerged, soared into the sky, and made sounds like dragons and tigers, the sound resonating through billions of time and space.
The four instruments combined into a mysterious diagram.
On the banks of the Chishui River, the blood of the soldiers was boiling. They had the sunlight above their heads, the moonlight on their bodies, and the stars under their feet. The unyielding fighting spirit was surging in them.
A huge phantom appeared in the air, holding a blue sword in hand, swinging it up and down lightly, breaking through the floating clouds, and boundless murderous intent rolled in.
"What about now?"
The huge phantom looked down at Gou Long, and its boundless divine power swept away the clouds and rain in Chi Shui and the thunder in the sky.
The peerless formation that is ready to be launched
“It’s just so-so!”
Gou Long's voice was not very loud, and seemed to carry a hint of disdain, but it was clearly audible, majestic and domineering, like an emperor high above, looking down at an ant under his feet.
And that is exactly what is happening.
Even though the grand and awe-inspiring military formation was looming over them, the expressions of the Chishui tribe's wizards changed drastically. The tribe leader, Chilong, was overwhelmed by the aura, with sweat running down his cheeks like beans, and his straight spine was slightly bent.
But this kind of power could not shake Gou Long at all.
He stood there, slowly looking up at the huge giant, who treated the army as insignificant and Gu Xianshen as if he were an ant. He said calmly, "Compared to the demon race's Zhoutian Xingdou formation, your army formation is still far behind!"
Inside the hall, Zhuanxu listened attentively.
"So you've seen the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation!" He chuckled to himself. "Indeed, Gong Gong's own son must have participated in all three Lich Wars. This little display won't scare him."
"If that's the case..."
Zhuanxu flipped his hand, and a piece of black armor appeared in his palm, with numbers and principles intertwined on it.
As he sacrificed the piece of armor, the vast starry sky suddenly appeared above Chishui.
Thousands of stars are scattered on the curtain of the sky, shining with brilliant light. The sun sets and the moon sets, the golden light shines brightly, and the moonlight shines in the void.
In the ancient starry sky, the 365 main stars were shaken violently.
The sky is the chessboard, the bright sun and the bright moon are the chess pieces, and thousands of stars are placed as chess pieces. The Prime Minister controls the yin and yang and arranges the stars to play a chess game unprecedented in history.
Bang!
A crisp sound.
Zhuanxu pinched the black armor piece between two fingers and gently placed it on the chessboard.
Boom~~
The sky was spinning, things were changing, and the heavy sky was pressing down.
The space and time of the entire Chishui River Basin were folded up.
Disappeared from the map of the ancient land.
Disappeared in the truest sense!
If you stand in the sky and look down at the earth, you will only find that it is vast and all the timelines touching the Chishui River Basin are sinking, folding, and collapsing!
Such changes made some people look over.
In the East China Sea, the gods who suppressed the gods here were paying attention to their own Gonggong tribe.
The life that was like being imprisoned did not make this ancient water god show any signs of decadence.
On the contrary, the man with a burly figure, thick eyebrows, square face, and a pair of eyes as big as copper bells under a pair of sword-like eyebrows, always exuded supreme majesty.
Gonggong looked up and saw countless stars shining brightly and shining brightly.
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou?"
The sound like a huge bell echoed in Guixu for a long time.
Gonggong withdrew his gaze and then stared at the water-dividing sword in his hand.
He thought about it.
Decided to go out for a walk.
In Guixu, a slight ripple arose, and billions of waves were stirred up on the East China Sea.
The Crystal Palace shook and Ao Guang stumbled.
He was about to get angry when he suddenly saw a very handsome man appear in the vast ocean.
His eyebrows are as long as willows, his body is like a jade tree, and he holds a purple gold flute in his hand.
Her black hair was casually tied up with a blue silk ribbon, with no crown or hairpin. A few strands of hair in front of her forehead were blown away by the wind, intertwined with the blue silk ribbon and fluttering in the air, making her look quite light.
The man seemed to notice Ao Guang's gaze. He blinked and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The slender fingers touched the lips, "Shh~~"
"this……"
Ao Guang widened his eyes, looked at the man carefully, then looked up at the sky.
There was no response for a long while.
He was silent.
"No, I didn't see anything."
Ao Guang turned around and walked back to the Crystal Palace while muttering to himself.
You said someone escaped from prison!!
But so what?
Tian hasn't said anything yet, so why should he meddle in other people's business?
Besides, we have been neighbors for many years!
Turning a blind eye is good for everyone.
Seeing that she was so understanding, the man nodded slightly, threw the jade pendant hanging on the end of the purple gold flute into the East China Sea, and then floated away.
…
Underworld, the Palace of the Netherworld.
In Mingyu's spiritual altar, a spiritual treasure abandoned in a corner suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
The white-clothed spirit couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
He stretched out his hand and called it over, and it was indeed a tortoise shell.
This tortoise shell has nine on its body and one on its belly, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four are the shoulders, six and eight are the feet, and five is in the middle, which embodies the principles of yin and yang and the changes of the five elements.
It is shaped like the River Map and resembles the Luoshu, but it is different.
The white-clothed Yuanshen stroked the tortoise shell in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Finally, his eyes, as bright as stars, narrowed little by little.
He put the tortoise shell into his sleeve.
He stood up, raised his hand, and knocked on the World Tree in the center of the spiritual platform to convey his message.
Then his body flashed, and his soul left the spiritual platform and wandered around in the void.
In front of the Three Lives Stone.
Mingyu's hand paused.
"What's wrong?"
Taiyi glanced into the void and realized that Mingyu's soul had slipped away on its own, which made him feel interesting.
His gaze followed the trace and fell on Uttarakuru.
He saw the folded Chishui space-time, and also saw the man holding the purple gold flute, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Taiyi and Ao Guang did the same thing.
He looked up at the sky.
No response.
very good!
It's the way of nature, it's just selective blindness, it's perfectly normal.
Taiyi complained in his heart and then looked away.
Anyway, someone went to the North.
He didn't report it.
After all, there is still business to do.
…
In the inner world, Gou Long is moving forward in the ruins of time and space.
His eyes were like the deep ocean, deep and calm. Even in the face of such a shocking change, he remained calm.
He looked around.
All the laws here are silent, even the four basic laws that make up the world, namely earth, fire, water and wind, are not revealed to the world.
Gou Long, as Gonggong's biological son, is the king who controls the power of water.
But even so, he could only slightly sense the response of the law of water in this world.
This is very scary because Gou Long knows very well what this symbolizes.
This is the Dharma Ending Age!
The Dharma Ending Age has come, where Heaven’s will no longer exists, Heaven’s principles no longer exist, laws are silent, and even the Great Dao is not apparent!
"The Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation?"
Gou Long frowned, doubts rising in his heart.
He had seen the Zhoutian Star Array before. Although this array borrowed the power of the stars, it was very different.
It's impossible to see through it.
I even felt a vague sense of threat!
"What now?"
In the ruins of time and space, Zhuanxu's voice rang out.
He was still sitting in the hall, looking at Gou Long with amusement.
"good!"
Gou Long nodded slightly, telling the truth and not denying it against his will.
He took a step towards the hall.
boom!
The space vibrated violently.
Then there was no movement.
Gou Long found that his power was also suppressed. Apart from the strength of his physical body, it was difficult for him to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, let alone the dusty laws and avenues.
"It's really tricky!"
He made such comments and stood there for a long time.
"Don't you want to try?"
Zhuanxu's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of teasing.
Gou Long shrugged, then asked, "Where are the Chishui tribe?"
Zhuanxu replied: "Everything remains the same."
"really?"
Gou Long didn't believe it.
Zhuanxu said, "Just fight it out and see, and you'll know."
Gou Long raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I don't dare?"
In response to him, Zhuanxu chuckled.
This made Gou Long very unhappy!
"Wait!"
Gou Long snorted coldly, his breath was like a dragon, his momentum rose steadily, rushing straight towards the stars, as if the sky was about to be overturned.
Faced with Gou Long's actions, Zhuanxu just calmly reached out and pressed down.
Space and time continue to fold.
Gou Long's expression changed, and he used himself as a fulcrum to construct a universe.
Human body universe.
Or in other words, the Pangu Universe.
My body is like a world, and I am the master of the universe.
One hundred and twenty-eight thousand acupoints shone with light, stars shone, star fields swirled, immortals flew across, gods were born, and civilizations flourished...
The internal organs are a whole new realm.
Blood vessels and meridians are the boundless rivers of the ancient world!
This is Gou Long’s inner universe.
Even the world in the last days cannot stop him.
Because at this moment, he is the law of nature, and his way is the great way!
"Fine cultivation?"
Zhuanxu looked at Gou Long who was walking slowly towards him and was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that Chief Gou Long is also a martial arts grandmaster!"
"The human race's martial arts have a great connection with our race. Don't you know that?"
Gou Long felt the influence of the Dharma Ending World gradually diminishing. He smiled and said, "The great principles of the world to seek common ground while reserving differences, and to learn from each other's strengths to overcome each other's weaknesses. The martial arts originated from witches. The sages of the human race throughout the generations have forged a correct path. Do you think my witch clan has made any contribution in this process?"
Humans and witches are naturally similar.
This is also why human martial arts originated from the witch clan.
The human race has gone through countless generations of sages, especially the four great masters Ning Fengzi, Wuhuaizi, Rongchengzi, and Chisongzi, who carried on the tradition and eventually laid the foundation for the four branches of martial arts.
After being developed by four generations of co-leaders, human martial arts have reached maturity.
The witches are not blind, so how could they not see this magnificent road?
Not to mention the distant past, among the ministers of the Green Emperor there was Ju Mang, among the ministers of the Yan Emperor there was Hou Ji, and among the ministers of the Yellow Emperor there was Chi You who went public through a resell operation.
These people are all masters of martial arts of an era.
Especially Ju Mang, who learned from Rong Chengzi. He and Fuxi almost pushed the seventh level of Qi cultivation martial arts to a universal level.
This is also the important reason why Daluo-level martial arts masters continue to appear in the Qing Emperor era.
Chi You, standing on the shoulders of giants, brought martial arts to a new height - the eighth realm, which was comparable to the quasi-saint of immortals.
As for combat power, it depends on personal attainments.
Those who are capable of fighting are like Chi You himself, who has just entered the eighth realm and can fight against the most powerful opponents.
At present, Ju Mang has pushed the Qi cultivation martial arts to the extreme, at the ultimate level.
Going further up, the only reference we can make is the alias of the guiding saint - Bodhidharma.
This is the strongest martial artist in the world today.
As for a certain Hunyuan, the first in humanity with a unique painting style, he has absolutely no reference value.
Overtly or covertly, warriors from both sides tacitly eliminated him from the martial arts team.
Fu is a unique person.
No kidding!
…
"Oh~~, so boring!"
In the Qingdi Garden, Fuxi quietly withdrew from a timeline and ended a Daluo game in which he was targeted by a group.
"Isn't Hunyuan Daluo Daluo? You guys are really not worth playing with!"
He lay on the throne bored, feeling that life on earth was too dull.
"By the way, isn't it time for my little apprentice to come to Mount Tai?"
The second in command turned over and looked eagerly at the human imperial capital, wondering when the White Emperor would come to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.
By then, it will be more lively.
"If you really have too much free time, why not go to the God and Demon Battlefield and put some pressure on the other side?"
Ju Mang, who had just returned from Daluo Heaven, looked at his own main god with a little disdain.
It's getting moldy day by day!
“That makes sense!”
Fuxi supported his chin and nodded gently: "Fellow Daoist Tongtian is watching at the moment, I think it's time for me to go and take a look."
He finally found something important to do.
So I decided to switch defense with Tongtian.
"Hey, wait!"
Fuxi, who was about to leave, called out to Jumang, "What are you holding in your hand?"
"Invitation!"
Ju Mang raised his hand and said casually, "I just received this from Xuan Nu in Daluo Heaven. The Heavenly Court has conferred the title of Princess on the eldest princess and invited us to Mount Tai to attend the Xuan Huang Banquet."
"Don't worry, go take over the battlefield of gods and demons. I'll go in your place."
"Xuan Huang Banquet?"
Fuxi seemed to remember something, and then looked at Ju Mang with a bad expression.
"Your Lord God is going to fight, how can you go and eat and drink alone?"
Ju Mang nodded without hesitation.
Fuxi's face turned black in an instant.
He snatched the invitation and said, "I'm going to the banquet, you go and replace Taoist Tongtian!"
Ju Mang's face turned green.
Is this something a human can say?
He pointed at himself and said in disbelief, "Me? Should Tongtian Sect Master come down instead?"
"How much do you think of your own God?"
Fuxi nodded: "With the Four Swords of Zhuxian there, what are you afraid of?"
Ju Mang refused to do it.
"Thank you for thinking highly of me, but..."
"I don't deserve it!"
"Look at what you have accomplished!"
Fuxi glanced at him with disgust.
A flash of fairy light appeared in his hand, and the Taihao Golden Seal was thrown over.
"Holding it is like holding one of my hands."
Ju Mang held the Taihao Golden Seal in his arms, and his attitude immediately changed.
He was beaming.
One of Hunyuan’s hands is also Hunyuan.
Real combat power from the other side!
If he were to go to the battlefield of gods and demons, wouldn't he have to walk sideways?
As long as you have hands!
Ju Mang held Fuxi's "hand" with a silly smile on his face.
"Well..."
After the fantasy, he moved closer to Fuxi and asked with a flattering face, "The battlefield of gods and demons is a bit dangerous after all, not to mention that I'm switching guards with Tongtian Sect Master. Can you lend me your other hand?"
His eyes were fixed on the big seal on Fuxi's waist.
Fuxi looked at him calmly and uttered a word in a smooth and fluent voice.
"roll!"
In the prehistoric universe, lending out the Kongtong Seal is like humanity extending a hand!
Treat your killer move as a normal attack and reveal your trump card in advance.
Whose God is so stupid?