Rumble!

Sojitz is once again battling.

Yingzhou fell into chaos again, and people of all ethnic groups began to pray, hoping that they would not continue to fight and bring disaster to the living beings in the world.

After years of peace, they no longer have the heart to kill each other and then be happy.

Anyway, everyone comes from the same source, they are all yang masters, it is better to coexist peacefully.

It's a pity that the two lords are fighting again, and this time I don't know when they will fight.

The two didn't fight for long, and after a moment of fighting, they each stopped.

"Don't fight, you won't be able to do anything good if you fight now, go back and think about it yourself, you still have to talk about it." Tang Ping said with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that I have someone in the Primordial Universe, and I can use the forces over there to build a new teleportation circle at any time." ”

And under the chessboard of Emperor Yao, the effect of this magic circle must be stronger than before.

"If you say yes, then you can go back to the primordial world. Working with me is not to become a subordinate, but to spend the rest of your time wandering around the country to see what Shinto is like. ”

Di Jun didn't speak, after all, he was fooled by a human race, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

At that time, the Terrans were equated with rations.

Although Di Jun does not eat these low-grade foods, it does not prevent him from believing that the Terrans are not worthy of trading with him.

Now that the situation is stronger than people, Di Jun has to admit that the human race does take a lot of advantage, and it is a little bit stronger than himself.

After a long time, Di Jun held back a sentence and said, "Okay." ”

After that, remove the law and supernatural powers, and fly to the world.

Before leaving, Tang Ping said to him: "I hope you have a good understanding of the situation and don't do useless struggles." ”

Dijun paused, this time he didn't have an impotent rage, just kept silent, and finally disappeared in place.

"Slow death, or live now. It depends on your choice. ”

Now that he has the pact in his hand, if Di Jun doesn't surrender, he has no choice but to bury the pact, wait for time, and slowly wear off the origin of this person.

If you are willing to surrender, then you save a lot of effort.

Of course, there must be some conditions to be paid for this kind of case, which is also the price of exchanging space for time.

Tang Ping smiled and said nothing.

Di Jun came to a small town near the country, pretending to be a middle-aged nobleman, as if going out for the first time, looking at the things around him.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

This world was more prosperous than he imagined, the capital under the rule of the Golden Crow Heavenly Court back then was not as prosperous as it is now, full of vendors, and all kinds of things were placed on the stalls.

These things are not only for nobles, most of the people walking on the streets should be commoners, and these people have money in their hands to buy their favorite items.

They have moved away from the era of barter, the cities are very prosperous, and the vendors sell exquisite food, even if they can buy rice for several days at the same price, they are willing to pay for exquisite snacks at that price.

Di Jun looked at the food he had never seen in the distance, and his mind moved, and he immediately changed a copy to his hand.

This change immediately alarmed the city's monitoring mechanism.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a red robe appeared here, this person was short in stature, had two small mustaches, and looked a little obscene.

"Senior, do you have a paperwork? Spellcasting is not allowed here. The middle-aged man's tone was respectful, with a hint of resoluteness that did not allow refusal.

"Your god asked me to come and shop."

Di Jun wanted to be angry, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to be angry with these juniors, but instead seemed to be small-bellied.

The man didn't refute, but closed his eyes to sense something, and Di Jun noticed that some information was transmitted through mysterious means.

In the next second, this person opened his eyes, hugged his fists and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know it's the Emperor Junyang clan in the next place, don't be surprised, in the next name is Shu Zhong, and I will introduce you to the way of God." ”

"Okay." Di Jun couldn't help but ask, "You are a rat spirit, I remember that your race often eats people, will they tolerate you?" ”

Shu Zhong replied: "There is no such thing as having to eat people, cannibalism is also for cultivation, if there are other substitute cultivation materials, who would risk their lives to eat people?" ”

Immediately after, the two came to a temple.

The temple enshrines the true body of Shu Zhong, the incense is still quite vigorous, and the wishes of the believers are mixed with the incense to form a mysterious power pouring into the statue.

"I see." Di Jun suddenly understood, this is the key to the balance of the various clans, and all the cultivation materials have been replaced with the power of incense.

The power of this kind of incense is better than blood food, so naturally no one eats people.

"How did you find out I cast a spell?"

"In the Shinto territory, I can sense some external forces, I didn't sense you, I just sensed the fluctuation of spellcasting."

"I see."

Di Jun looked at it again, and then went to the next city.

The more he looked at the rest of the matter, the more frightened he became, every city was different, and each city god could manage government affairs according to his preferences.

Although the gods cannot interfere with the mortal world, at the beginning of the city's construction, the gods still need to take the lead.

There are different styles of cities, some of which focus on commerce, some of which are agricultural, some of which are mainly based on handicrafts, or some of which are made of crude materials for monks.

The characteristic of Tang Ping's governance is that he rules by inaction.

Recruited in, and given a name, and then within the scope of this person's authority, this guy can do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't break the rules, as well as basic morals, everything else can be handled by himself.

However, if there is any major event in the future, such as the enemy coming to attack or attacking any force, you must also pay something to defend it.

This is also reasonable, after all, the territory itself has its share, if you don't love it, who else can help you?

Therefore, the Shinto of Karahei, everyone has their own obligations, and at the same time, they will not be interfered with in the operation of the territory.

The reason why most dynasties are so closed and single is mainly because they artificially cut off other channels, and only when fighting and being an official are firmly in the hands of the dynasty, talents can only drill camps in this way, and everyone engages in this, and the society is naturally ossified.

Tang Ping is the opposite, so all industries are extremely prosperous.

Dijun deeply understands this.

After a thorough understanding, Di Jun was shocked by this majestic emerging force, compared to which his own path was too shallow.

Even if you have the upper hand now, you will still be overtaken by the other party in the future.

It is useless to learn from each other, the reason why people do this is because believers and the power of incense are complementary to each other, the more believers, the more loved by others, and the quality and quantity of the power of incense will be higher.

And others can't do that.

It's not bad if these gods and demons don't eat mortals, where do you still have the patience to engage in this kind of thing, is it good for yourself?

"Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my gods and demons?" Dijun was desolate in his heart and looked up at the sky.

In his insight, how not to know the potential of Shinto.

I am afraid that in the future, the gods and demons will have to face not only the situation of the three emperors and five emperors, but also the future of Shinto.

"Rebellion? Or join? ”

……

Just as Emperor Jun was thinking about it.

The two lords of heaven and earth, Xuan Ming and Tai Sui, were discussing with the envoy sent by Chi You.

"The master of the war asks you to give up Qilu and return to Penglai, in exchange, he will not crusade against you."

The first sentence of the envoy's mouth directly made the two masters of heaven and earth unable to hold back.

Suppressing the desire to jump up and kill, Xuan Ming said to the trembling messenger: "If this is the condition, then you can go back, if you want to fight, then fight." We are not afraid of you. ”

"The soldier master said, if you don't want to, then we can go to Wu Guo and talk to the fourth time master of Yue Guo. They're happy to fall into the trap. ”

"Get out!!"

Tai Sui couldn't help it, and with a loud shout, he directly shook the messenger into a blood mist.

"Hmph, this Chi You is simply too deceitful, and when he returns to the Ruins Realm, it is when these people die." Tai Sui said.

The Guiru Realm is still being connected.

The two masters of heaven and earth are one, and they have not been idle for so many years, and they usually take turns thinking about how to communicate with the real world.

There have been many achievements before, and the next time is the time to put it into practice.

"Let's dig a bottomless pit in the earth first, and you will leave this to the people below, and then I will cast a formation, let the underworld connect to this realm first, and then you people from the heavenly realm will come through the underworld."

In ancient Kyushu, Shentu was Yingzhou, and the soil and the hidden land were the territories of the two lords of heaven and earth respectively, and they merged into the current Guiru realm.

Almost all of Kyushu has survived.

Today's events, the two lords of heaven and earth surprisingly endured.

This made Chi You very confused, could it be some conspiracy?

"No matter, except for the two arms, the last leg is about to be found overseas, find it first and then take care of you."

Chiyou thought to herself.

Even if he didn't have two arms, he got the other two legs, which was equivalent to the strongest in this world.

After all, it is the realm of the peak of the earth immortal, and he still has the characteristics of immortality and immortality.

Three years later.

Qi country, Laidi.

All parties are using their own means to dig the land in front of them.

In the center of the crowd was a pit a hundred feet wide.

Viewed from above, the pit is bottomless, and there is a steady stream of Inhumans transporting soil.

An old man with a white head and dark spots on his face sat in the clouds and watched.

This is Tai Sui, Tai Sui represents the essence of the condensation of earth qi, and on the one hand, it also represents the earth.

"It's only 13,000 miles, it's not enough, at least 50,000 miles are dug up."

Tai Sui thought to himself.

If you dig any more, you may really dig through the world and dig into the outer void.

Of course, no one in the world has reached this point.

The primordial universe, the land, is the form of a round heaven and a round earth.

The land is like a plank suspended in the void.

The top is inhabited, and the other side doesn't seem to think about it.

In fact, the other side can't even live with ghosts, which is the darkest side of the world.

All living beings, whether sentient or unforgiving, cannot survive.

It's almost chaotic.

Tai Sui wants to use this chaos to communicate with the ruins realm.

This bottomless pit can be called Artemisia.

Artemisia is also known as the dead man's life and the underworld. The place where the earth boundary is used to communicate with the world is perennially windy, and the living dare not approach it at all.

Tai Sui is in charge of the underworld in the realm of Artemisia and the realm, so he is also called the old man in Artemisia or the ghost uncle.

Once you've dug in about the same place, you're ready to start creating new artemisia.

At this time, Xuan Ming also came.

The progress is gratifying, and he is also very happy, of course, taking advantage of this gap, he must find something to do, and this time he came to discuss with Tai Sui.

"Let the Sea Clan and overseas Inhumans go out, they have coveted this continent for a long time, let them test the water first."

As for whether the Sea Clan dies or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not their descendants, and there are a lot of these guys, once they are more than that, it's hard to control, so let them and the land race die first.

"Huh? So much better. ”

Tai Sui's eyes lit up, it should be so.

After that, Xuan Ming went to Penglai Immortal Island.

Gather demons and inhumans from all sides.

The Sea Rakshasa , the Dragon-headed Man, the Three-Headed and Six-Armed Yellow Demon God, the East China Sea Giant Fish, the East China Sea Whale Chicken, the Mirage Dragon, the Nine-Tailed Ray and other ten clans received the order.

At the same time, the crane and snake tribes of the South China Sea are also involved.

On behalf of the Nanhai Sea Clan, there is a man with a black snake body and a human head, if the people of Chu are here, they must recognize this as the King of Wuxia back then.

King Wuxia was seriously injured by Tang Ping that year, and then fled overseas.

At that time, Tang Ping's power was not strong, and there were too many dangers in the South China Sea, so he let King Wuxia leave.

King Wuxia can't beat himself now, and it won't be possible in the future.

Decades ago, King Wuxia woke up and resumed all his cultivation, thinking of going to the Central Plains to take revenge.

Later, in despair, he found that the state of Chu was no longer his own contagion, and even the entire Shenzhou had changed.

At that time, the human immortals were already very remarkable, the existence of the king of a country.

Now he is not worthy of being a prince, the monarch of the powerful country is now the combat power of the earth immortals, and the underground lord back then even had the record of repelling several earth immortals.

With his current little arms and legs, if he passed, he basically didn't need to take action from the underground master, and a big general under his command was enough to pinch himself.

"Are you sure you're joining us?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Of course I'm sure, I don't need that much, as long as there is a chance for revenge."

"Okay, you will lead the army of the South Road, and everything will be under your command."

Xuan Ming is very happy, he needs this kind of deathless.

It's good not to die, you can hurt others to the greatest extent.

Replace it with some more stable ones, lay down one place to operate one place, and then go to the next place, maybe the power will become stronger.

"Let's go, I'll help you fight off the earth immortals."

Just defeat the earth immortals, and leave the rest to these sea tribesmen.

The next day, in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, countless demons and aliens attacked the land.

After the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the largest war in history took place.

This is not a siege, and there is no need to leave a little life for one's own rule in the future.

Even if the previous king was very cruel, he didn't say that he killed everyone.

But alien invasions are different, their purpose is to change species.

Kill all the creatures on the land, and then replace them with your own people.

For them, the more dead the better, and it is better to exterminate the terrestrial terrestrial race.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the Sea Clan has been cultivating obscurity, and now it is unified by the two masters of heaven and earth, and it is about to burst out with amazing power.

All of these sea tribes, except for the East China Sea Dragon Clan, joined the war.

Yue Guo.

The little white dragon came with the dragons of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

"What's going on?" Wu Geng had just come out of the customs and was confused.

"There was a war, and this time the races of the entire sea were united."

"How many?"

"More than 10 billion."

This sentence silenced everyone.

Wu Geng boosted everyone's morale and said, "Don't worry, Shinto is not afraid of defending the territory, and no matter how much you come, it will be fake." ”

(End of chapter)