Chapter 81: The Golden Crow

Relying on this method, supplemented by the harmony of yin and yang between witches and witches, the number of witches has increased to the greatest extent in a short period of time.

This made the twelve ancestors happy in their hearts when they saw it, and sighed again and again that Yang Mei's supernatural powers and wisdom were able to think of such a method.

A thousand years have passed, and at this time, in this mountain range, hundreds of thousands of witches have already gathered, and every day they will go to the small world opened up by Yang Mei to practice leveling skills, battle arrays, supernatural powers, and witchcraft, and even divide the witches into several groups to fight separately every day, and the winning side will be rewarded, and the losing side will be punished.

Moreover, Wu is naturally warlike, and he can blame himself to death just because he is defeated, and almost every Wu person is practicing like crazy every day, just not wanting to lose when practicing martial arts competitions in the clan.

Needless to say, this is the method that Yang Mei taught to the ancestors.

Under the effect of this method, the combat effectiveness of the Wu clan has increased almost linearly, and the militancy alone is far greater than that of any warlike race in the flood wilderness.

This phenomenon, in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestors, was secretly happy.

Time shuttles, the white horse passes through the gaps, and a thousand years pass quietly.

Sun Star, in the Sun Palace.

"Whew"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Di Jun opened his eyes and a ray of light burst out from his eyes, piercing into the sky in an instant.

"A thousand years of wounds are finally healed." Di Jun muttered.

"Big Brother"

Di Jun looked at the happy Taiyi with a smile in his eyes, no matter what happened in the future, at least the brotherly relationship between Di Jun and Taiyi was real.

"Second brother, you're here." Dijun said.

"Yes." Taiyi nodded, and then said again: "The absence of my eldest brother for this thousand years really suffocated me. ”

Di Jun smiled dumbly when he heard this, and said, "You."

Taiyi scratched his head, and then said with a serious face: "Now that your injury is healed, big brother, I think it's time to execute our plan." ”

When Di Jun heard this, his face was also serious, and he said with excitement in his voice: "It's been a thousand years, and this plan has been delayed for a thousand years. However, during this retreat, I used the Hetu Luo Book to deduce the heavenly chances, and I felt that in the future, we would have enemies with whom we would confront us for the rest of our lives. ”

"Oh?" Taiyi was also surprised when he heard this, and said, "Then, what has the eldest brother calculated?" ”

Di Jun shook his head gloomily when he heard this, and said: "No, the heavenly machine is blurry, bitter and incomprehensible, and extremely obscure. And the heavenly machine is getting more and more blurred day by day, as if someone is interfering with the heavenly machine, and this person's cultivation is very high, at least above you and my brother. ”

Taiyi said in surprise when he heard this: "In this desolation, most of them are quasi-saints who have beheaded a corpse, when has such a master appeared?" Then he said: "Big brother, do you see if it will" After speaking, he pointed to his head and the direction of the East China Sea.

Hearing this, Di Jun shook his head gloomily and said, "Now there is no doubt about it, the saint is not something we can figure out. Do not offend the saint in words, lest you displease the saint. ”

Taiyi said: "It's not that the younger brother slanders the saint, it's really in the wilderness, and only the saint can do it, making the heavenly machine bitter and incomprehensible, blurred, if not, with the elder brother's cultivation, with all his strength, he will always deduce one or two from it." Now, it can't be deduced at all, except that the saint has such means, even if it is that Pangu Sanqing, there is no such cultivation. ”

At this time, Yang Mei, who was in the Taichu Dojo of the East China Sea, was also sensitive, looked up in the direction where the sun star was located, and continued to play fugue with a disdainful smile, deducing the law.

"What you say, my brother knows." Dijun said.

Taiyi heard the words and said: "In order to find out the truth, gather the Taoism of you and my brothers, and deduce it with the help of the Hetuluo book, if you can find clues, then it is not the work of the saint." If we gather our strength and we can't deduce a trace of it, then except for the saints, there is no one in the desolation who can turn the heavenly machine upside down like this, making the heavenly machine confused. ”

When Di Jun heard this, his eyes burst out with a ray of light and said, "According to your meaning, at least you can let us know the bottom of our hearts and see what is going on." ”

After saying that, Emperor Jun took out the Hetuluo book, put it on his knees, recited the words in his mouth, and brushed the Hetuluo book with both hands.

Suddenly, there was a burst of light from Hetu Luoshu, dotted with stars, above it, located in the land of the eight directions, flickering eight runes, and there were heavenly stems, earth branches, and so on suspended beside those eight runes.

The stars of Zhou Tian, a total of 365 star points, twinkled in the Hetu Luo Shu, and the 365 desolate stars located above the nine heavens, together with the 480 million stars, burst out with immeasurable starlight.

The immeasurable starlight gathered together to form a pillar of star light, which fell from above the nine heavens and fell directly into the Tuluo Book of the River.

In an instant, the Hetu Luoshu was full of light, and the immeasurable light even suppressed the light emitted by the sun star in an instant.

The dazzling light rushed out of the sun star in an instant, shining on the desolate world.

A group of quasi-saint masters who had already beheaded a corpse noticed the abnormality of this sun star for the first time, and they all looked at the sun star high above with their shocked eyes.

In the 'bell', 'bell' and 'bell' sun stars, Taiyi held the Chaos Bell high and struck it several times.

The Chaos Bell rang sharply, and an extremely mysterious sound wave came out, falling directly into the Tuluo Book of the River.

In an instant, the already glorious Hetu Luoshu burst into immeasurable light in an instant, and a mysterious golden light was generated in an instant, and it rushed straight into the long river of fate in an instant.

'Puff Pass' The water splashed in the land of the long river of fate, and the Xuanguang produced by the river Tuluo book began to deduce, only to see the long river of fate divided into two places, above which two three-legged golden crows full of the emperor's breath spread their wings and fly, symbolizing the nine heavens.

On the other side of the three-legged golden crow, there is a thick fog, and in this thick fog, there are hidden future enemies of Emperor Juntai and the others.

"This is it." Di Jun said secretly in his heart.

The Xuanguang produced by the Hetu Luoshu, in this long river of fate, turned into a big hand and swept towards the thick fog.

'Hum' saw that the dense fog was extremely stable, and did not move at all, standing there as steadily as a rock.

The big hand of the Xuanguang produced by the Hetuluo Book had no effect at all.

Di Jun was anxious in his heart, and increased the flow of the star pillar of light.

When Taiyi saw this, he also struck the Chaos Bell urgently, and the Chaos Bell produced a burst of mysterious sound waves, rushing into the Tuluo Book of the River.

In the land of the long river of fate, the big hand that Xuanguang turned into instantly changed its shape, turned into a giant hammer, and struck at the dense fog.