In everyone's eyes, the current Tang Hao is like a monster.

He had made several attempts in front of the creatures of the wilderness, until he became a saint, and everyone's impression of him was:

The origin is mysterious, the strength is terrifying, but the means of responding to the enemy are extremely simple.

There is no magic weapon, no avenue perception.

From beginning to end, we pay attention to a method of breaking with force.

No matter how subtle the spell is, no matter how domineering the magic weapon is, it will be broken with one punch in his eyes.

Nothing else.

And today.

Fu Xi views yin and yang, derives gossip, and clarifies the truth of the road one by one in front of everyone, but even so, everyone feels that this way is extremely profound, and it is not something that can be understood and gained overnight.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Today, the one who perfects the gossip can be Fuxi, Nuwa, or even Taiqing or the two saints of Tongtian and the West who have fallen off the altar.

But it can never be a brutal and ferocious God!

It's just that no one could have imagined it.

Shangcang, a reckless man who doesn't understand anything and only knows violence, really helped Fu Xi complete the last two hexagrams in front of all the creatures in the wilderness, and completed this yin and yang Qiankun gossip diagram that contains the truth of heaven and earth!

"Who would have thought that he would actually be able to do this."

At this time.

The complete Qiankun gossip enveloped the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent.

The wind is surging, and the avenue is shaking.

Countless visions are born and destroyed, and the rich Taoist rhyme surging between heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

There was a soft roar between heaven and earth.

After absorbing a large amount of spiritual power and the laws of the Great Dao, the Qiankun Bagua painted by Fu Xi turned from virtual to real in bursts of bright light, and finally condensed into a complete Qiankun Bagua Mirror, which fell into Tang Hao's hands.

The rhyme in the gossip mirror flows, and just by looking at it, there is an illusion that you want to sink into it.

Tang Hao sighed a little.

The power of this Qiankun Bagua Mirror is not weaker than those well-known innate spirit treasures.

Just as Tang Hao was observing, the Qiankun Bagua Mirror in his hand suddenly buzzed and vibrate, and then a phantom of the Bagua Mirror flew out from Chong, actively submerged into Tang Hao's eyebrows, and suppressed on humanity.

Tang Hao had a delusion.

When the ghost of the Bagua Mirror appeared, humanity seemed to have become much more stable again.

And that's not all.

The Qiankun Bagua Mirror is from the hands of Fu Xi, perhaps it is a reward for the human race, when the heaven and earth are shaken, the luck of all races is shaken, and they will be separated, part of it will gather on Fu Xi, and part of it will be scattered into the desolate world, nourishing all the human races.

Sensing the loss of their own race's luck, some of the existences had extremely ugly faces.

No one thought of it.

The human race, which already has the elephant of great prosperity, will even plunder the luck of other races.

This kind of domineering practice immediately aroused the disgust of many people.

A figure soared into the air and questioned Fu Xi and Tang Hao at the top of Mount Tai.

"Fuxi, God! Although you are worthy of admiration for founding gossip, but you have plundered the luck of other races like this, do you want to use the strength of one race to start a war with all the tribes of the flood wilderness? ”

As soon as this statement was deducted, Fu Xi's face changed.

Although the Terran race has a great prosperity now, the situation of the Terran race has not changed much, and the strength is quite weak, if you want to form a combat force, it will take a long time, not to mention the war with the various races in the flood wilderness, even some ordinary races they can't afford to provoke.

He hastened to explain:

"Please don't be angry, I already feel the change in luck, but this is not my intention! Luck is ethereal, and it cannot be controlled by human beings. There is another reason for this change in luck, and I hope that all the great gods can calm their anger. ”

"Humph!"

On the one hand, he said dissatisfiedly to the vicious wild dog group:

"Fuxi, don't be coy there. All the heavens can see clearly, some of our lost luck belongs to you, and some to the human race. How the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao are arranged has nothing to do with us, but you must give an explanation for the luck we have lost. ”

"This ......"

Fu Xi wanted to say something, but Tang Hao shook his head.

His gaze swept over Zhou Tian's crowd, and said calmly:

"What do you want from my Terran? All the heavens and races here, who dares to say that they have never attacked the human race, so you have killed so many human races, do you need to give me an explanation? ”

His tone became indifferent.

"Don't say that today's change in luck is not the human race's hands, even if the deity kills the Er and other races and forcibly seizes the luck, what can you do?"

Tang Hao's domineering remarks made everyone present couldn't help but change their faces.

Just now, many people were impressed by his talent for completing gossip, and now it seems that this guy is still a reckless man, a reckless man through and through!!

With such a domineering act, he may be able to protect a side of the human race from being violated.

But the wilderness is vast.

Can he still protect them all?

Don't say that the power of the saint cannot be provoked, when the time comes, shield the heavenly machine, and run away after killing, even the saint is helpless.

If he insists on acting like this, even if the Flood Desolate Terran has luck, it will be extremely difficult for him to prosper.

The other side.

Taiqing and his disciple Xuandu appeared in heaven and earth.

He looked at Tang Hao dissatisfiedly and said:

"Friends of the Heavenly Dao, you shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of the flood like this, let alone acted so domineeringly. The Flood Desolation Terran plundered the luck of all races, and all the creatures in the Flood Desolation have seen it, and the Hordes have not asked you for luck, but the Terrans have made a little compensation, I don't think there is any problem. ”

Tang Hao shook his head and smiled:

"Taiqing Daoyou's words are bad, Fuxi Guan Yin and Yang perform gossip, and you have seen this matter for all to see, and you have never covered it up to you at all. Gossip is formed in your eyes, and you dare to say that you have nothing to gain from Qiankun gossip? ”

"What Fu Xi has done is a great blessing to all the tribes of the desolation. It is also of great help to all the enlightenment, the human race has no hidden secrets, you use a little luck to exchange for Qiankun gossip, this is very reasonable, right? ”

Looking at Tang Hao's shameless appearance, Taiqing was speechless for a while.

He suddenly realized that God was actually right.

The change in luck just now is likely to be the reward demanded from various clans after the appearance of Qiankun gossip.

Not only Taiqing, but everyone else was also a little stunned.

That's a bit speechless!

Of course.

Taiqing was deflated in front of Tang Hao several times, and this time he had the opportunity to take advantage of the general situation to embarrass Tang Hao, and he naturally couldn't miss it.

He looked at Tang Hao, shook his head and said:

"The words of the Taoist friends in the heavens cannot be agreed with. Although Qiankun gossip is rare, not everyone can use it, and not everyone can use it. If you deduce a gossip, you will directly plunder the luck of other clans, and you are somewhat suspected of buying and selling, what do you think? ”

Tang Hao turned his head to look at Taiqing.

This old boy, why didn't you think you had so much to do before?

If it weren't for the fear of being bad for the human race, he really wanted to take action directly and suppress this guy.

However, he was suddenly stunned, and his face showed a hint of narrowness.

Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu.

Originally, I had a good impression of you, even if you intercepted the luck of the human race, then I would only treat the two sides as having different force fields, but if you want to make trouble with me like this, then I can't let you live too comfortably.

He suddenly smiled happily, turned his head and said to the Heavenly Beings:

"Good! Don't you just want to get compensation from me? I'll give! ”

As soon as Tang Hao's words came out, all the living beings around him were stunned for a moment.

So refreshing?

Tang Hao continued with a warm smile on his face:

"Not only to give, but also to give a big wave!"

The way he looks makes everyone more and more confused.

Doubts are on everyone's minds.

What is this coarse reckless man trying to do?

Even Taiqing was puzzled.

But I just want to disgust you, do you take it seriously?

He is even a little afraid now, this guy won't count all the cause and effect on himself, right?

He really wanted to disgust God, and he didn't want to offend him at all.

When he saw the bright smiling face that God turned to him, Taiqing's heart became more and more uneasy.

Finished.

It's a problem!

I saw Tang Hao arching his hand slightly at Taiqing, and said seriously:

"It's too Qingdao, I'm offended."

Then, facing the heavenly beings, he said aloud:

"It is indeed not my intention to accidentally plunder the luck of the heavens and all races today. Since everyone is interested in Qiankun Bagua, then this seat is willing to share your perception of the way of heaven and the Great Dao to help you better understand the Qiankun Bagua and use the Qiankun Bagua, how about it? ”

"That's it?"

"By you?"

"What kind of road are you coarse and reckless talking to us, making trouble?"

"You didn't preach when you were sanctified, but now you preach, who is disgusting?"

……

As soon as Tang Hao's words came out, everyone scoffed.

In the eyes of others.

Tang Hao is a person who preaches the Tao with his strength, even if he is the first true saint who does not rely on the Dao of Heaven in the ancient times, there is no avenue to speak of.

Although very offensive.

But everyone thinks that this kind of guy is far from the word Tao.

Listen to him preach, it is better to go home and sleep.

Taiqing laughed directly.

Shiro was worried.

He spoke:

"Friends of the Heavenly Dao, although I don't know your heels, but your perception of the Great Dao is indeed a lot worse. If you were clear, you wouldn't be so rude, and you wouldn't be so arrogant. ”

Tang Hao shook his head.

"It is you who are arrogant, and I can prove the Divine Fruit of the Saints, which shows that I am the embodiment of the Tao. You only say that I am vulgar, but how can the avenue be vulgar? In three hours I will be here to say, those who want to listen can stay, and those who don't want to listen can leave on their own, I don't force it. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Although he felt that what he said had a certain amount of truth, everyone didn't think that he could have any particularly profound and unique insights into the Great Dao.

But in order to see the excitement, many people not only stayed, but the news also spread to hundreds, and more and more people gathered here.

Beside Tang Hao, Nuwa frowned slightly.

She looked at Tang Hao puzzled and asked:

"What exactly do you want to do? Indeed, it is not your strength. ”

Tang Hao grinned and said:

"Just because I don't understand the Tao doesn't mean that others don't understand either. Fu Xi can use gossip to gather the luck of the human race, and I also want to try if I can use the means of preaching to collect the luck of all the tribes in the flood and wilderness again. ”

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

Tang Hao was noncommittal.

At this time, Taiqing has not yet penetrated into the red dust, and compared with his peak, his current understanding of the Great Dao can only be described by the word superficial.

Three hours passed quickly.

The area around Mount Tai is full of people watching the excitement.

Seeing the faces watching the play, Tang Hao didn't grind, and spoke directly.

The hour has come, and the sermon has officially begun. My next words are called Tao Te Ching! ”