Chapter 132: Ancient Road to Heaven
"Luck! Blessing of merit! Who is he!"
The male immortal on the magic weapon ship shouted loudly, and the faces of the two guards were in disbelief!
The golden light rushed in, faintly like the appearance of the five-clawed golden dragon, Zhou Zhou still didn't understand the situation, and the golden dragon was about to go straight into his chest!
Mikael's gaze froze, and the moment she raised her hand, her lightsaber condensed, slashing directly at the golden light, but her lightsaber slashed from the golden light and did not touch the entity at all......
Rise!
A dragon roar that seemed to be nothing, but it was all over the world!
Zhou Zhou's long hair and headband fluttered at the same time, like a peacock opening the screen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He tilted his head back, his eyes were hollow for a moment, and the golden light entrenched him entirely! Turning into the appearance of a five-clawed golden dragon, staring at the golden wall of luck! In the golden wall, one after another golden dragons roared silently at the sky, and the light was magnificent! An ancient aura permeated Zhou Zhou's body, flooding the mound!
What's going on?!
The golden light is just an exterior scene, and scenes emerge in Zhou Zhou's heart. From a distance, the picture shows dozens of tall figures standing between heaven and earth, but if you look closely, it is a magnificent history of the rise of the human race!
He saw:
The flint man in animal skin sat on a dead log, his hands trembling a little and rubbing a section of the trunk of a tree, and his somewhat cloudy eyes looked up from time to time, hoping that no more rain would fall, and the wood was finally dry......
"Demons have demon laws, witches have witchcraft, what should my human race use to gain a foothold in the wilderness?"
The Fusiliers were thinking.
He saw it!
Standing on the turtle with his head held high, the gentle smile on the mouth of Fu Xi, whose long hair fluttered, appeared one after another beside him. There was a rope with a knotted buckle, and there were robes, armor, spears, gossip, wooden posts, animal pens, fishing nets, fire racks, and stone tablets......
The rope is the beginning of civilization, and the knot is remembered; the armor and spear are for the war, and the human race is more and more brave; the gossip is for the human race to understand the laws of nature, and the ignorance is opened; the beast pen fishing net is for fishing and hunting; the fire frame is for cooked food; the wooden post is for marrying people; and the stone tablet is the beginning of the surname......
"In this way, our human race can survive better, and when there are more of them, there will always be a foothold. ”
Fu Xi sighed softly, and that faint sigh reverberated between heaven and earth.
He saw it!
Shennong exposed his transparent chest, carried Yao Lou on his back, struggled to climb the steep cliff, and reached out to touch the small white flower.
Sitting on the stone wall again, he summoned the figure following behind him, and took the little flower into his body, so that they could observe how the flower was digested and what effect it had in their transparent stomach.
Shennong's body suddenly spasmed, but he laughed happily, picked up the woodcut on the side, and carved a certain precious book for future generations one by one.
He found ears of grain in the valley, excitedly took out clay pots in the kiln firing, tied up rakes beside the fields, and planted patches of fields in the passing time.
"Great, great...... Our Terrans no longer have to compete with wild beasts for food, and there will not be so many people dying of hunger. ”
He was running to tell each other, without the demeanor of the Three Emperors.
Zhou Zhou saw:
Xuanyuan, who was wearing a dragon robe, stood on the guide car and led thousands of troops and horses to fight;
Gao Yang, who is tall and burly, has his fingers cut open the world of Kyushu and laid out the calendar warp and weft;
The diligent and humble emperor always walks in the land of the human race with a smile, dividing the solar terms and cultivating regularly;
There are also Yao and Shun who are running for the great floods of heaven and earth, the meritocracy of Zen Rang, and the slanderous wood that stands on the high hill......
There was also a big man wearing straw sandals and running on the embankment, grinning after moving away from the river, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.
There is also the king who wields a long sword and fights the fierce beasts, and there is a general who is covered in blood but still kills monsters and guards the village behind him......
There are also those human races who only have weak bodies, but run on the earth step by step, and become crowds, mighty, and unstoppable!
In the last picture, the long procession of weak mortals carrying stones and wood to build a large wall between heaven and earth.
There is a voice singing: "Respect the heavens, respect the earth, and people are self-reliant." ”
That golden light poured out from between heaven and earth, how many human races wept with joy, and how many war spirits waved war spears and roared.
'Oh, don't let it rain, this piece of wood has finally dried up......
'There's always a place to stand......
'Great, great......
The three emperors, the five emperors, and the virtuous virtues of the past dynasties have come from ancient times and have traveled one after another.
A tear slipped through the corner of Zhou Zhou's eyes, and the tears fell on the land.
Then, another picture rolled in his heart.
It was the human race that had just been born and multiplied in the flood wilderness before the Three Emperors and Five Emperors...... In the picture, there is a lot of blood and tragedy.
These pictures are a catastrophe for the human race!
Zhou Zhou watched intently.
At that time, the human race was not the protagonist of heaven and earth, nor had three emperors and five emperors and many virtuous virtues not been born. But they have spirituality, they have a rudimentary enlightenment, they know that they are human beings, and they are different from other things. People live in groups and gather wild fruits, barely surviving on the perilous terrain.
Zhou Zhou had a hint of realization in his heart, he clenched his fists tightly and knelt there violently.
He had just seen the process of the great prosperity of the human race, and his blood was boiling, and he was grateful for the merits of the human race in the past.
But then he saw again, why the Terrans were booming!
Inevitably, a wave of hatred burned in his heart......! Because of these pictures, how can a single blood and tears be described? And how can a word of suffering be covered! That is a step by step, a journey of death!
Because of the Terrans, it was originally the rations of the Demon Race! Before the last Lich War, the Lich reached its peak. However, the witch slaughtered the human body to refine the demon killing flag, and the demon destroyed the human soul to make the witch refining spear, and the human race was on the verge of destruction in an instant.
The human race once begged for each other in front of the jade statue of the Nuwa saint, but Nuwa was a demon before she became a saint, but she refused to help.
The Daomen were founded on the Terrans, and the Sanqing was sanctified by the Terrans, but the Daomen only protected the few disciples of Middle-earth to avoid colliding with the lichs who were extremely powerful at that time......
Why didn't luck protect the monks? Isn't it because of this? Because the Terrans were robbed back then! The monks watched from the sidelines!
"I hate it!"
The Terran co-leader of that generation raised his head and cried, blood and tears flowing down his cheeks, "I hate it!"
The only remaining human race gathered in the Nanzhan Continent, hiding from the slaughter of the lich, and in order to survive, they walked towards the west step by step.
They don't know where to go, and where should they go if they leave the homes they have worked so hard to find and reclaim?
Millions of people are migrating, and monsters are constantly falling in the sky, devouring, fighting, and crying......
I don't know how long it took, but there were only a few hundred thousand people left, and after a long journey, they were surrounded by a group of demon clans in front and back. The human race was gathered together as the last mass, like lambs to the slaughter.
The Terran co-master, who had shed blood and tears and had been blind, was already old and old, and once again knelt before the demon lord.
"Please spare my human race a way to live, please read in the face of the Nuwa saint and let us have a way to live!"
"Hahaha!" the arrogant demon lord laughed disdainfully, "It's just some rations, the last point of this witch refining spear is about to be completed, quickly give your soul!"
"It's useless to ask for it, it's useless to ask for it......"
The old man stood up tremblingly, angry and resentful, he looked up at the sky, and angrily scolded the saint: "Ancestor!
"Qing Ancestor, you have educated my clan, why don't you come to the rescue!"
"At this time, you should know, at this time! It is better to rely on heaven and earth than to rely on yourself! It is better to seek heaven and earth than to seek yourself! It is better to worship God and saints than to worship your own heart!"
"From Nanzhan to Xiniu, tens of thousands of miles along the way! The last drop of blood of my human race is about to be drained!"
The old man pounded his chest violently, his long dirty hair floated up, and a shout was imprinted into the heavens and the earth!
"If the body of the human race is not extinguished today, it will dominate the desolation! If the fire of the human race is not extinguished today, the heaven and earth will be burned! If the soul of the human race is not extinguished today, the lich will be extinct! I hate! I hate!"
The demon lord laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Don't be ashamed, then you will extinguish the last bit of fire of your human race!
"Order!" the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court descended from the sky, like a continuous mountain range, crushing the last human race on the earth.
But no one of the Terrans, old or young, women or children, wept, looking up at the sky and staring at the falling shadows.
They hate, but these tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of miles have become numb.
"Who dares to touch my Terran!"
A loud shout echoed through the heavens and the earth.
Dressed in white, the somewhat thin figure, with long hair, stands above the last Terran!
Xuandu!
Master Xuandu!
"Ah!" Xuandu's delicate face was hideous, roaring angrily, holding a Xuanhuang Taiji in his hand, and he was alone, heading towards the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court!
The Taiji diagram stretched for thousands of miles, and the demon clan heavenly court was instantly resisted!
Thundered!
The heavens and the earth trembled with thunder, but the thin figure withstood the heavens and the earth.
The demon lord shouted angrily: "Don't care about the saint disciples! Our demon is the protagonist of heaven and earth! All the heavens will set up a formation! Kill Xuandu!"
"Great Zhou Heavenly Array!"
Above the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, the light kept rolling! Zhou Tian's Star Dou appeared, the starlight was injected, and the Demon Court was a hundred times heavier!
Xuandu's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he raised his head and glared angrily at the shadow of the demon clan's heavenly court.
He shouted: "Teacher! I am a human race, and the human race cannot be wiped out! I am a human race, and I can no longer stand by coldly! If I die today, it is difficult to repay the teacher's kindness, but I am a human being! I don't want to be a god! I dare to borrow the teacher's Xuanhuang Pagoda to use!"
casually summoned the 10,000-foot tower and once again set up the demon clan's heavenly court!
The bell rang, and the bell of the Eastern Emperor was facing Xuandu, and the big bell seemed to be able to crush everything.
"Hahahaha!" Xuandu bloodstained his white robe, and the Xuanhuang ruler in his hand rose for hundreds of miles, and with the sound of a bell, he actually knocked the Donghuang Bell back.
Xuandu laughed: "The Eastern Emperor is just like this! The Da Luo of countless Yuan Societies is really difficult to advance an inch!"
"Hmph!" the demon lord snorted coldly, and the Eastern Emperor Bell flew again. At the same time, Heluo figured that the witch refining spear was held by a majestic figure, and a gun shadow was pointed at Xuandu.
Xuandu's smile was a little miserable, and a small Taiji diagram appeared behind him, and he muttered: "I never fight with others, but today, even if I fight to the death, it will not be in vain to walk in this world." ”
The Taiji diagram rises in the wind, and the figure of Xuandu is a little blurred!
"Senior brother, Guang Chengzi is here to help you!"
A big seal flew from the sky!
"Senior brother, I inherited the virtues of the human race and entered Daluo, and today I should die for the human race!"
Slash out a sword of immortals from underground!
But the big seal was smashed open by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the fairy sword was smashed open by the demon refining spear, but it bought a few moments for Xuandu!
Xuandu's hands were linked, and he quickly drew a ......
Taiqing Killing Array! Yin and Yang Great Mill Plate!
This is where this killing array comes from! But the grinding disc is centered on Xuandu, and it is like two shields, resisting left and right.
The Eastern Emperor Bell slammed in, and the witch refining spear smashed.
'Master!' Zhou Zhou shouted in his heart, although he knew that it was just some images, he still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
At that scene, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the yin and yang array was shattered, and Xuandu's face was like gold paper, and he was covered in blood.
The Eastern Emperor Bell and the Witch Refining Spear are here!
Even if Xuandu cultivates to be on par with the two emperors of the demon clan, he can't defeat one against two after all, let alone face treasures such as the Eastern Emperor Bell, Heluotu, and the Witch Refining Spear......
"Master......"
Zhou Zhou, who was kneeling there, closed his eyes and shouted.
At the last moment, a golden bridge fell from the sky and stood beside Xuandu, shaking the Eastern Emperor Bell and shooting down the witch refining spear. The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda skyrocketed for thousands of miles, pushing the Demon Heavenly Court back for nine days.
The old man sitting on the wind and fire futon appeared in front of Xuandu with his eyes closed, Xuandu slowly closed his eyes, and his figure fell into the air.
The old man spoke: "I am Lao Tzu, and from today onwards, I will protect the One Yuan Association of the Human Race." The human religion will not be extinguished, and the human race will not be extinguished. ”
The sage followed his words, and the Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram enveloped hundreds of thousands of human races, and with just one sentence, it shocked countless demon clans.
The saint supports a Yuan Hui, and the last bit of fire of the human race can finally be extinguished.
But as soon as Lao Tzu's words fell, the heavens and the earth changed color, and countless golden lights appeared between the heavens and the earth. If you look closely, it is this last human race, starting from Nanzhan Buzhou to this place, and the endless blood left along the way is shining with golden light!
Strands of luck overflowed between heaven and earth, and golden light blessed the last human race.
And the blood along the way finally turned into endless wish power and merit, and disappeared into the last human race.
Xuandu was also wrapped in golden light, and the wounds on his body gradually healed.
He opened his eyes, smiled at the teacher, and sat back to see the Terran, who had not cheered at all, plucked the golden light from his body and scattered it to the ground.
"I didn't come here earlier, I can't stand this merit," Xuandu's voice came into the ears of the Terrans below, "The Terrans should be prosperous from today." But all of this is the Terrans themselves. From now on, we should respect heaven and earth and seek ourselves. ”
Respect the heavens, respect the earth, and seek oneself......
The last human race bowed to Xuandu and Lao Tzu one after another, and the picture gradually disappeared as Xuandu's figure faded.
Zhou Zhou understands why there is a journey to the west.
This road leads to the sky, and there is the luck of the great prosperity of the human race, and the wish and merit of the blood of the endless human race.
After a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed softly, and laughed:
"Master...... So handsome. ”
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The Great Red Heaven, the Taiqing Realm, the Great Mage who closed his eyes and realized the Tao raised his eyebrows. (To be continued.) )