The origin of the world is limited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those who cultivate detachment, whether they follow immortals, martial arts, Brahmans, Confucianism, witches, or other three thousand avenues, will inevitably involve the world's force and even the origin.

Although the world itself can also grab the force from the chaos, it is good to have fewer cultivators, but once there are more, locusts are general, which one can hold up?

Therefore, every once in a while, there will be a great catastrophe of heaven and earth, reducing the number of cultivators and even other living beings! This is the backlash that comes from asking too much of the world!

In the world of the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the catastrophe has been decided, as if it is a god list, and there are 365 god positions, and such a number of must be killed, and none of them will be missing.

Now what the three ancient gods and the five ancestors are fighting for is the problem of each other.

The Brahman God wants to let the great tribulation occur in Middle-earth, and if more immortal cultivators die, the Western Buddha can preserve his vitality.

But Wu Ming and other Dao monarchs naturally wanted to bring disaster to the west, let the blood of the Brahma Sect flow into a river, and preserve the seeds of cultivating immortals.

The contention between these two sides is related to the number of great teachings in the future, so you must not be careless!

After listening to what Wu Ming said, the god was silent.

Seeing this, Wu Ming smiled again: "God of God, although you are in charge of the Great Sect, I have five ancestors in Middle Earth, and the god Haotian Jade Emperor, who is strong in qi and strong in the west, and it is the will of heaven to turn west in the great calamity, so why do you bother to go against the sky?" ”

As the author of the Great Zhou Western Regions Chronicle, Wu Ming can say unceremoniously that in the whole world, there is no one who knows the future better than him.

And that's exactly what happened.

Even if he didn't know the Mandate of Heaven, but the Five Sect Ancestors of Middle Earth, plus one ancient god, how could the other two ancient gods be able to compete?

Although, these six are not the same heart, and when the disaster is brought to the west, they will inevitably turn against each other and calculate each other.

"Amitabha!"

The god of Brahma pondered for a long time, his eyes emitted a color of compassion, knowing that he could not compete with Wu Ming, the golden light flashed, and he retreated.

"Now is not the time, when the great tribulation is strong in the future, I can't say that I have to have a ...... with this god"

Wu Ming watched this god leave, his eyes deep.

……

Another place.

In the void, the Buddha's voice and chanting roared, turning into the scene of the Pure Land, but the front was stopped by a large ball of light.

"God of Light!"

The god of Brahma appeared and looked at the figure in the light group: "The catastrophe has been decided, it is sent to the West, and it is irretrievable!" ”

"I say, I should come here and bring light to the believers!"

There was infinite light around the body of the God of Light, and his voice was deep: "Although the supernatural powers are invincible, it is not irretrievable!" ”

With a casual move, several light curtains appeared, and inside were several waves of reincarnation activities.

"This wave of strangers, the destiny is not revealed, and the fortune is confused, which is a big variable...... It's all gathered around the son of bad luck, if you can guide it a little, it may not be impossible to turn the tables! ”

"Amitabha!"

The Brahma God closed his eyes tightly, and only after a long time did he say: "God of Light, your foundation is located in the extreme west, and the Buddha-deity is mostly established in the Western Regions, even if there is a deflection and a catastrophe, it is difficult to have an egg, so you must prepare first......"

He stopped answering, and went away in a moment's time.

"This Brahman...... Did you find out? ”

The immeasurable light on the god of light shook, and a shadow with wings suddenly flew out and disappeared.

Immediately, the surrounding purple qi flashed, and the figures of the two Dao Monarchs emerged: "God of Light, you are not preaching in the extreme west, what are you doing when you come to my Middle Earth Great Zhou?" ”

……

"Praise be to my lord, you are the Lord of all light!"

Sent out by the God of Light with great magical powers, it was a blonde angel with a pair of feather wings, and he came to the sky of Xijing at once.

"The mission that my Lord has given me is to find those who are confused by the destiny of heaven and disturb the number of ...... destiny."

The three ancient gods, the five great ancestors, six of them all intended that the Great Tribulation originated in the West, this is the Mandate of Heaven! It's the general trend!

Even if the god of Brahman and the god of light are dissatisfied, there is only one way to go.

However, providence cannot be violated! Once it's settled, how difficult is it to change?

No sooner had the angel escaped the catastrophe and spread his wings than he caught the attention of a man.

"Chirp!"

Above the nine heavens, a huge black shadow pierced the sky, fell down suddenly, and turned into the appearance of a Taoist, holding a gourd in his hand, which was the immortal who had listened to Wu Ming's sermon before and was lucky enough to get the treasure.

"Bad luck!"

His face was depressed: "I was lucky enough to get the treasure of the Daojun, but I was embellished by the Five Light Immortals and the Immortals, and it was not my rabble immortal who had flying powers, so I was going to be killed...... Rao is like this, Donghai can't go back! ”

This rabble immortal is a different kind of essence, and listen to the sermon day and night in the mountains outside the mountain, so he is lucky to be able to cultivate, the body is a desolate crow, but he was born with a few flying powers, and he has a good hand in saving his life, and he came to the sky above Xijing at this time.

"I have heard for a long time that this Middle-earth Great Zhou is the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, and these men and women are born very white and delicate one by one, which really makes people drool at the sight!"

After all, the rabble immortal is a different kind of essence, and his wildness does not change: "I went to catch a few to eat another day, I heard the black bear spirit say, this is about eating people, or the martial artist is the most chewy, and the young lady and young master of everyone's big family are the most fine-skinned and tender-skinned......"

It flew extinct, and inadvertently saw the huge capital below, and its face was overjoyed.

"Good! If you don't want to come to the imperial city, you can show a few surgical methods at will, and keep it so that the emperor Lao'er will be stunned for a while, and he will be a national teacher or something! Hey? What do you do, baby? ”

At this moment, the Yuan Magnetic Seven Killing Gourd in his hand shook, and suddenly released several sword lights, tearing through the clouds of the sky, revealing the angel who had just run out.

"Where's the Birdman?!"

The black fairy feathers are pure black, seeing the white wings of this angel, it is very unpleasant, and then seeing their own treasure before breaking the other party's tracks, simply do not do it, two endlessly, directly open the big hand, the black feathers in the sky form a cage, the white feather birdman is surrounded by people.

"Monsters!?"

The birdman was startled, and the feathers on his body shook, and several circles of aura appeared behind his head, emitting infinite light.

"Tsk...... The means are good, if it weren't for this baby, I really wouldn't be able to take you! ”

After all, the rabble immortal had also listened to the lecture under the seat of the Daojun, and at this time there was a vague guess, and solemnly bowed to the gourd: "Please turn around, baby!" ”

Poof!

The seven killing gourds were shocked, and the star power in the sky fell, turning into seven senleng long swords, forming a seven-star sword array, which happened to surround and kill the birdman in the middle, and several star powers rolled up, and immediately disturbed the white light to the point that it was overwhelmed, and then the seven flying swords stabbed, breaking through the birdman's defense in an instant, bringing up golden blood.

"Gollum!"

The rabble immortal laughed loudly, suddenly appeared the deity, stepped forward and swallowed the birdman, turned back to the human form, and touched the stomach: "This taste seems to be chewy than the martial artist, and it is a little smoother than Miss Dahu, but it's a pity that I swallowed the dates too much, and I didn't taste it carefully......"

The Yuan Magnetic Seven Killing Gourd showed its might, and after killing the birdman, it returned to its ordinary appearance and fell into the hands of the rabble.

The rabble immortal god thought about it, but he was overjoyed: "No matter how I practiced before, this treasure was separated from me by a layer after all, but now I can easily break the ban and turn it into my own use......"

Just looked at Xijing below, but his face turned worried.

"Why did this baby do this after killing the birdman...... Could it be that I have hidden in the calculations of a certain Dao Monarch......"

As soon as he thought of this, his hair immediately stood on end, and he didn't dare to go to Xijing again to plot to deceive the Son of Heaven in the world.

……

"Gas count!"

Although no one saw this scene, both the Dao Jun and the ancient gods had a sense, and they both sighed faintly.

"How Providence Favors Middle-earth......"

The God of Light looked at the two Dao Monarchs, and sighed silently in his heart: "Of the eight great powers, six of them are related to Middle Earth, and my two gods outside the territory have to have a slight influence, and they are all so twists and turns!" ”

"The catastrophe began in the West, and there is no way to avoid it, so we can only retreat for the time being, and wait for the people of Middle-earth to divide ......"

Since the catastrophe of heaven and earth has started, it will inevitably implicate the children of all families.

If the previous catastrophe occurred in Middle Earth, both Daomen and Great Zhou would have suffered heavy casualties, and it would be the Five Sect Ancestors and the Haotian Jade Emperor who would temporarily join forces.

I can't even talk about joining forces, but I have a slight goal, the two gods of the West are invincible, so that the Great Tribulation will be born in the West, and the vitality of Middle-earth will be preserved.

But then, without even provoking, these six great powers will be divided from each other.

After all, they didn't have a time for reunification in the first place, and although the Middle-earth Tribulation was weakened, someone still needed to top it, and the calculations and intrigues in it were doomed from now on.

"...... gas number"

The god of light sighed faintly, turned into infinite light, and left suddenly.

The two Dao Monarchs watched silently, but did not make the slightest movement.

……

Another few days passed, in the midst of the imperial city.

"Your Majesty summons the new Kogonshi!"

Accompanied by the sharp voice of the father-in-law, who had already practiced the etiquette many times, the tributes who were familiar with the manners walked into the main hall excitedly, their eyes lowered, and they did not dare to squint.

"Saint Wan'an!"

Zhang Tianxiang followed among the many tributes, knelt three times and bowed nine times to the golden steps in front of him, bowed and worshipped, and behaved quite calmly.

"No rudeness!"

The voice above was as clear as jade, and the tributes bowed again, and then they got up.

I don't know why, Zhang Tianxiang felt that there were far more eyes around him than other colleagues, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

Li Mao on the dragon chair nodded, and an old eunuch next to him immediately shouted: "All the tributes are seated!" ”

There are hundreds of small seats in the main hall, and the civil and military officials next to them are invigilators, and the emperor himself is watching it.

Zhang Tianxiang calmed down, looked at the examination paper, and saw that the title was 'On the System of the Great Zhou Dynasty's Soldiers, Proving with Today's Situation', and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Nowadays, scholars are good at talking about scriptures, poems, and even metaphysics, but there are few who like the art of war.

But because of his hobby, he dabbled in a lot, which seemed to be tailor-made for him.

But I don't know why, this time he lifted the pen, he suddenly felt a gaze penetrate again, making his hand shake, a large cloud of ink scattered, and cold sweat slid down his forehead......