The immortal true spirit flew up, shattered the void, transcended the heavens and all worlds, and came beyond time and space.

In the vast void, all existence condensed into a single point of light, and on the boundless boundary, countless points of light flickered, endlessly, converging into a vast sea of light.

At the end of the sea of light is an endless bridge of floating universes, spanning the infinite and linking another Pangu era.

"This is the corner of the trilogy universe and the desolate universe."

Shen Gongbao was on the way to ascension, and at a glance, he glimpsed one of the biggest mysteries in the world, the origin embodiment of the universe of the two sides, and the evolution of the avenue was completely different.

On one side is the mighty sea of cosmic light, and on the other side, there is a long river of time rushing and roaring.

Conform to the gravitational power of the cosmic bridge, cross the infinite dimensions, successfully surpass the long river, and observe the vast universe from a high-dimensional perspective.

The long river of time has flowed from the beginning of the world to the present, which has divided into hundreds of millions of branches, among which the most powerful time axis has formed the current time node, and the future is ethereal, unpredictable, and unpredictable.

One time branch after another is injected into the nodes, so that the main axis continues to grow and become real, covering all destinies, and the long river roars, moving forward with an irresistible general trend, flowing towards the unchangeable, the only destined future.

The rest of the future possibilities, unable to resist the impact of the convergence of tributaries and main axes, collapsed one after another, turning into a vast river, supporting the power of destiny, becoming the pillar of history, holding up time forward.

"Is this the time, is this the fate?"

"The vast universe where the Lord Heavenly Realm of the Flood Desolation is located is the main axis of time and the current node."

Shen Gongbao glimpsed this magnificent scene, and a trace of indescribable emotion and shock surged in his heart, which is a miracle that belongs to the flood and famine, and it is the supreme creation bred by the Great Dao.

Being born on the main axis of time is a kind of luck in itself, and I don't know how many trivial matters of cultivation have been saved.

The formation of each node, the aggregation of hundreds of millions of time tributaries, injects endless power and creation into the main axis of time.

This is the source of the great outbreak of the catastrophe, which is the catastrophe and the creation.

Once the calamity comes, go to it and crawl around, as long as you come out alive, it must be a complete elimination of cause and effect, the practice is fast, the realm is soaring, and there is a great creation.

It is not a personal effort, but the bonus of heaven and earth, and the favor of luck.

"A person's destiny must certainly depend on personal struggle, but it is also necessary to consider the course of history."

Shen Gongbao sighed and said: "When the time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and it is not free to transport heroes." ”

"That's a good point."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh rang out in the void. A Taoist with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome, dressed in a green robe, wearing a hibiscus crown, standing on a tributary of time, holding a green lotus in his hand, said leisurely: "The ancients are light on Ximu, and the immortals of the two dynasties hate Taiyi." ”

"The main axis universe can also change, and the river often changes course over time, and it is not immutable throughout the ages."

Shen Gongbao looked back, a trace of shock appeared in his pupils, and the Taoist in front of him was no different from the Shangqing Tianzun enshrined in countless Taoist temples in the heavens and worlds.

"Disciple Shen Gongbao, meet Uncle Lingbao." A little aura of Shen Gongbao turned into an adult, and he bowed respectfully across the long river of time.

Lingbao Tianzun bowed his head, but did not pick up the stubble, but pointed at the blue lotus in his hand, broke through the fog of fate in the past, and emerged the past years, and then asked rhetorically: "Do you know how many years have passed since you left the Lord Heavenly Realm. ”

Shen Gongbao calculated in his heart the time of his own flying immortals, but he was afraid of the time difference between the two worlds, so he only replied vaguely: "More than 200,000 years should have passed, and now the God Tribulation should have begun." ”

"Wrong."

Lingbao Tianzun said cleanly: "Only a moment has passed since leaving the main shaft. ”

"Instantly!"

Shen Gongbao was stunned, he thought that even if there was a time difference, based on a year in the sky and a day in the ground, at least seven or eight hundred years would have passed, but he never thought that it would only be a moment.

"Unlike other tributaries of time, hundreds of millions of years have passed in other timelines, but they do not affect the stagnation of the main axis."

Lingbao Tianzun said calmly: "The main heavenly realm is a stage, staging a plot that has been customized for a long time, reciting the lines that have already been written, in fact, there have been countless trials and mistakes behind it. ”

"The birth of fate is not accidental, but the result of careful consideration, and the real struggle is not in the main heavenly realm."

Shen Gongbao's body trembled, and his eyes looked at the main axis of time in the past, not flowing all the way, I don't know how many times it was diverted, and the nodes formed by each diversion were all calamities, and behind it were countless branches pushing and injecting.

The flood is a game of the Great Luo, not a joke, but a real existence.

The birth of a game, the sacrificial programmer, who doesn't know how much code he writes, the art behind it, doesn't know how many brain cells are consumed, and he draws a map of the universe.

The planners don't know how many times they've modified the plan, and the testers don't know how many times they've run it.

Not to mention negotiations, consultations, compromises, and cooperation with other Daluo groups.

The final picture that appeared was the most perfect scene, and the Romance of the Gods was staged in the Flood Desolation Lord Heavenly Realm as promised.

At this moment, Shen Gongbao shuddered and glimpsed the great horror, he is just an actor reading lines, a puppet carried by the thread of fate, even if there are big variables, it is just to add a few lines for himself and compete for a little scene, which has nothing to do with the overall situation and cannot affect the plot.

This is Da Luo, this is the flood famine!

Even if it was expected in advance, the moment I saw the truth, I still had palpitations.

"Walking with the sky, it's really a little Doyle."

Lingbao Tianzun stood with his hands in his hands and said proudly: "Does Shen Gongbao want to know the meaning of life?" Do you want to be truly alive?! ”

"Uncle Shi......" Shen Gongbao took a deep breath, hesitated, and squirmed: "Actually, I think it's good to read the manuscript in front of the stage." ”

The way to observe the sky, the trip to the sky, all the way.

What they teach their disciples is to expound the way of heaven, interpret the will of heaven, and practice, not chilling.

If you read it well and act it well, you will become a popular character, and you will also have the opportunity to discuss the lines with the chief director behind the scenes and fight for the plot.

"Huh?"

Lingbao Tianzun's gaze turned, and he fell on Shen Gongbao's expression, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if a Mount Tai was on the top.

"Of course, our work is to serve the common people and contribute to the Daomen."

Shen Gongbao's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he said: "The disciple is a brick in the Daomen, where you need to move it, Tianzun just orders." ”

"Gotcha, gotcha." Lingbao Tianzun shook his head in disgust, threw a green lotus in his hand to Shen Gongbao, and said with a smile: "Others don't know about you, I don't know yet, you are the god of calamity, should you come to the disaster, and you were born in embarrassment." ”

"As the saying goes, not enough success is more than failure, which is your specialty."

Let Shen Gongbao engage in construction, it is overkill, the cart before the horse, and even counterproductive.

Shen Gongbao's real ability is to do things, to destroy the original order, to overturn everything and start over, to descend endless calamities, to break the solidification, and to make the heaven and earth qi move.

This is the fundamental meaning of the catastrophe, to sweep away all the miasma of black smoke and miasma, and to restore the world to a bright and prosperous world.

"Please ask Tianzun for advice."

A little true spirit of Shen Gongbao circulated above the green lotus, swaying with a chaotic aura and giving birth to a new life.

"Ahem, after my careful consideration."

Lingbao Tianzun said: "I decided to send you to get rid of Hongjun." ”

"Huh?!"

Shen Gongbao was stunned on the spot, get rid of Hongjun, just me?

Master Lingbao, do you want to see what you're talking about!

Let's talk a little bit about the practical issues.

"Of course, it's not for you to get rid of the Lord Heavenly Realm."

Lingbao Tianzun pointed to a certain timeline and said meaningfully: "This is a brand new branch of the timeline, and there is no suppression by Da Luo, it is an opportunity for ten thousand kinds of frost to compete for freedom, if you can get it, there will be one more vote in Zixiao Palace." ”

"You can mix in it, defeat the evil god Hongjun, restore the orthodoxy of my Daomen, and wait until the next day to complete your merits, and not lose your position as the ancestor of the Dao of Fortune."

Shen Gongbao was shocked and defeated the evil god Hongjun, this can't be said casually.

If someone else said it, it would be a first-class demon in the world, and he would go to Heaven to report it as soon as possible and receive a bounty.

However, the person who said this was Lingbao Tianzun, but Shen Gongbao had to think deeply.

As the so-called feng shui rotates, when you come to my house this year, this Zixiao Palace may not be able to have a surname of Qing characters.

After hesitating for a long second, Shen Gongbao made up his mind and made a difficult decision, and said in a loud voice: "Tianzun, rest assured, use me in the first battle, and I will win!" ”

Lingbao Tianzun bowed his head, very relieved, he really didn't see the wrong person.

For the sake of Shen Gongbao's incomparably refreshing sake, Lingbao Tianzun recited the Sutra of Salvation to him again, ensuring that his merits were complete, and he flew to the heavens of the Qing Dynasty, and finally stuffed a Shangqing Mixed Yuan Rune and sent the people away.

"Doodoo ......"

Suddenly, the river of time bubbled, causing Lingbao Tianzun to look sideways, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and he didn't throw the Pangu axe into the river of time.

There shouldn't have been a river god who had suffered to jump out and give himself a gold axe and a silver axe.

After a loud sound, time dissipated, and a graceful and luxurious goddess carrying six reincarnations slowly rose from the water.

Lingbao Tianzun suddenly smiled and said: "How can Hou Tu Niang Niang learn Luo Shen diving." ”

"It's not as big as Lingbao Tianzun doing." Hou Tu Niang Niang smiled, stroked her palms and said: "Yuan Shi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha have a lively fight in Daluo Tian, but you are stealing your house here, which is really cunning. ”

Lingbao Tianzun's expression was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Niang Niang is not in the Netherworld, when will she come here." ”

"When you came, I came."

Hou Tu Niangniang smiled and said: "I just sensed that someone has learned the Innate Yin Virtue Dao, which can evolve into the reincarnation of the underworld, and I came to take a look, I never thought that I would bump into Lingbao Daoist friends secretly plotting and preparing to overthrow Hongjun Dao Ancestor." ”

"Eradicate the evil god Hongjun, Tianzun is really a big deal, I'm afraid that he will change hands in Zixiao Palace one day, and his surname will be Shangqing."

"Joking, joking, the mother laughed."

Lingbao Tianzun laughed and said perfunctorily: "How can you count the jokes with your own disciples behind closed doors." ”

"I am in a great flood of freedom of speech, how can I be convicted."

Hou Tu Niangniang smiled and said meaningfully: "It's really a joke, that Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace only appeared once at the beginning of this era. ”

"Lingbao Daoyou, or Sanqing Daoyou, don't want to know his true situation."

Lingbao Tianzun was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke for a long time: "What does Niangniang know? ”

Hou Tu Niang Niang said: "Although there are some errors and some things that are wrong, I think that the time when Emperor Taitian disappeared can be compared with Hongjun Daozu." ”

Silence, deathly silence.

Lingbao Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and he said extremely calmly: "Niangniang is trying to say that Hongjun Daozu and Emperor Taitian are facing each other in a place outside the world, playing with each other, and they can't pull away. ”

"I still want to say that Hongjun Dao Ancestor was originally the immortal Dao body of Emperor Taitian, and he told a big lie, deceived the ancient Daluo, and played us around."

"If it's the latter, it would be terrible." Hou Tu Niangniang pondered for a moment, smiled and said, "I tend to the former, and I want to come to Lingbao Daoyou." ”

"Otherwise, Shen Gongbao will not be arranged to overthrow Hongjun and me on the branch timeline."

"If it is unsuccessful, at most Shen Gongbao will be punished to fill in the Beihai Sea Eye and save his life."

"If you succeed in overthrowing Hongjun's new self, it will prove ......"

"Then prove it." Lingbao Tianzun's voice was cold, and he said with a bit of murderous intent: "Hongjun really can't get out!" ”

Whether it is the person who is dragged by Emperor Taitian and can't get out, or other circumstances, it will lead to the last result, Zixiao Palace is powerless to intervene in the flood famine.

In the past, the general trend did not change, Hongjun did not come out, and it is very likely to become in the future, the general trend is earth-shaking, and Hongjun still does not come out.

"If you don't come out, the world will be in chaos." Hou Tu Niang Niang sighed and said, "This is the ending you want." ”

"Tribulation after calamity, if Hongjun doesn't come out, chaos will break out sooner or later."

Lingbao Tianzun said calmly: "Instead of breaking out two catastrophes, it is better to end up in the gods at one time, and the long pain is better than the short pain." ”

"All living beings are suffering." Hou Tu Niang's eyes were full of compassion, and she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

"The catastrophe caused by Shen Gongbao, let the King of Jizo carry it." Lingbao Tianzun said indifferently: "All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven." ”

"You've planned it for a long time."

Hou Tu Niang Niang seems to understand something, maybe Lingbao Tianzun is just the leader, and there is more than one saint behind him.

She renounced the throne at an early age, so she was the last to receive the news.

"Heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free." Lingbao Tianzun said in a low voice: "It's still that sentence, it will explode sooner or later, and there is only one fuse owed." ”

Taiyi is far away, Hongjun is gone, and Haotian God is willing to be balanced by the six emperors, but he is afraid that he has the idea of flipping the table.

The human race is worried about internal and external troubles, the ancient witch religion still exists, the two veins are constantly in dispute, the four seas are boiling, and the ancient three tribes are eyeing each other.

The Daomen are prosperous, the West is rising, the Netherworld is in turmoil, the Styx is noisy, and there are problems everywhere in the heavens and the earth.

Today's flood is a huge powder keg, only dry firewood and fire.

(End of chapter)