Rumble!

The desolate world shook, a surprise sounded between heaven and earth, the sound of heaven and earth was mysterious, and the fairy music was fluttering, flowing into the hearts of everyone, making people suddenly calm down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A huge mass of merits, blooming with a yellow golden light, like a great sun, shining endless divine light; gold and silver, glass, golden lotus, Taoist flowers, treasure lamps, prayer buildings, divine beasts, fairy birds, flying in the air, manifesting in heaven and earth, like the rhythm between heaven and earth, bringing endless beauty and infinite light to all beings.

"Today, I Cangjie made three thousand words, passed on in the flood wilderness, and should use this to create Wendao and achieve the road of humanity!" Cangjie's voice resounded in the flood wilderness, the vast soup, and the endless ancient pictures in his eyes flashed away, which was very intimidating: "All beings should listen to me!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds; the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars; in the people say that Haoran, full of the gloom; the emperor road is clear, containing and spitting the Ming court; when the poor festival is seen, one by one. ”

"I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit, Haoran, righteous and virtuous, and the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

"The law of literature and Taoism can be divided into children's students, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, and scholars, corresponding to the six realms of martial arts; those who can write books and pass on the books have the sun and the moon in their eyes, and can become great Confucians, corresponding to the martial arts will realm; those who can be recognized by heaven and earth have mountains and rivers in their chests, and they can be half-saints!"

"Literate and Taoist, cultivate your own body, Qi family clan, govern one, and level the human race!"

"Those who are literati and Taoists are immortal, virtuous, meritorious, and eloquent!

Cangjie kept chanting, with a wave of his robe, the whole person's body straightened, and the Haoran righteousness on his body rushed directly towards Xiao Han, merging with the sky.

"It is majestic and awe-inspiring, and it exists for eternity; when it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient; the earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected; the three outlines are really life, and morality is the root!"

“。。。。。。 ”

With a loud shout, telling the method of literature and Taoism, a wave of heaven and earth righteousness emanated from Cangjie's body, and suddenly rushed into the merit light group; "Hum!", the merit light group shook, first it quickly became larger, almost illuminating half of the sky, but then, it quickly disappeared at a speed that was visible to the human eye, and after a while, it was only less than one-tenth of the size left.

"Cangjie is using the power of merit to eliminate the Mixed Yuan Tribulation!" Above the heavenly court, Li Mu's body was straight, his bearing was lofty, his black hair was thick, and he looked in the direction of Cangjie, full of shock: "At the beginning, I also wanted to create words and spread them to the human race, but in the dark, there seemed to be a kind of resistance that covered my words. ”

At the beginning, Li Mu also thought about making words, but he did not succeed, although he could write down the words, but he could not pass them on to the human race, as if he was isolated;

Li Mu tried several times, every time it was like this, and in desperation, he had to give up the matter of leading the text out in advance; after that, Li Mu went out to look for Cangjie, but the power of the underworld appeared again, and there was a fog in front of him, so Li Mu had to give up.

"Could it be him?" Li Mu thought about it now, and couldn't help but doubt the body of the Ancestor of the Hour, although the Ancestor of the Hour was imprisoned, even if there was only a trace of strength, it was enough.

Li Mu couldn't make up his mind, he just had the slightest suspicion; now seeing that Cangjie had succeeded in creating words, he was about to preach and mix the yuan, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, "Cangjie preached, and the human race has no worries!"

Rumble!

In the desolate land, a majestic momentum suddenly rose, a divine rainbow pierced the sky and went away, and the only remaining little merit golden light fell, setting off Cangjie like a god; his momentum was very terrifying, covering all parts of the desolate land, making everyone's hearts beat, the body shook, and the boundless and heavy pressure was suddenly pressed, just like a saint descending on the desolation.

"Buzz!"

After the heavens and the earth shook and the golden light of merit fell, an ancient picture fell from the sky; on the ancient map, there were 3,000 characters standing horizontally, and each font seemed to contain a kind of law: like the word thunder, there were thousands of thunderbolts flashing, lightning and thunder; like the word fire, there were 3,000 divine flames in the sky, burning the sky and destroying the earth; like the word water, a vast ocean fell from the sky and destroyed a world; like the word of life, the green light was faint and vibrant, and contained infinite vitality。。。。。。

Next to the ancient map, there is also a chaotic-colored magic pen, there is no light blooming, extremely ordinary, as if returning to the basics, there is nothing peculiar, quietly falling next to the ancient map.

But no one can underestimate that this is extraordinary!

"I am the human race Cangjie, founded Wendao, and preached the Tao!"

"Heaven and earth have a righteous path, and righteousness should last forever!" Cangjie suddenly shouted, he stepped into the sky, his momentum rose, and his body seemed to be pulled upward, which was very terrifying.

He stood quietly, his eyes were deep, as if covering the infinite universe, he could not see the bottom, in the depths of his pupils, there was a darkness that was extremely dark; his voice was very ordinary and indifferent, but it spread to the desolation; his back was slightly bent, extremely old, but his body was very straight, and he would rather bend than bend!

His terrifying aura flashed away, retracted, did not leak a trace, turned his head to look in the direction of the human race, and there was a kind of warmth flashing.

With a move of Cangjie's hand, the ancient figure fell on his body, wrapped it up, and formed a scribe's robe; the magic pen fell into his hand, turned into a cyan long sword, and buckled it around his waist; he smiled slightly, like a kind, ordinary old man, extremely kind.

"There is no strong person in the human race, so there are dragons who bully each other. His voice was old, and he spoke slowly, without the slightest movement, as if he were telling something very ordinary.

"Now, I, the human race Cangjie, the Taoist mixed yuan! Dare to ask the flood famine, who else can deceive our tribe again?"

Cangjie's voice spread throughout the entire human race, although the tone was indifferent, it made people's blood boil when they heard it, and the battle spirit soared into the air, "Roar, roar, roar!"

The human race let out a shout, the terrifying qi and blood brilliance went straight to the sky, the sun and the moon rose, the dragon and the phoenix flew together, and the stars shook, very terrifying, very terrifying!

Li Mu's face finally showed a hint of joy, seeing that the human race was so warlike, his heart moved, his qi and blood roared towards the sky like a blood-colored divine tiger, and his spirit was like wolf smoke, sweeping through the nine heavens, shaking away pieces of clouds.

The three ancestors of the human race, the three emperors and the five emperors, all the elders all breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the momentum of their whole bodies, and integrated into the human race, in an instant, the flood shook, the hundred tribes were frightened, the lich sighed, and the three clans were stunned and unbelievable.

"The Terrans are still thriving!"

"With this clan, what more can a husband ask for?"

"If the human race is like this, can An prosper?"

“。。。。。。 ”

The patriarchs of the hundred tribes looked at the east of the flood wilderness, the place where the human race lived, and couldn't help sighing, their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred;

Such a human race, such a strong human race, who else dares to offend the human race in the flood wilderness?

Although the three ancient clans and the two lich clans are still strong, the human race has won the top among the hundred races, and the luck is continuous, and it is just when the sun is in the sky, and over time, it will surely shake the past and the present, and inherit it for eternity! )