A scarlet-colored gray mist swooped up, trying to embrace the new life of his dreams.

Just as the claws composed of gray mist were about to touch Meng Wei, the Hetu and Luo Shu realms unfolded, and the flow of time seemed to be slowing down, and the space was frozen at this moment.

Time can only move forward, not backwards, and Vena's control, which is similar to the realm of time, is actually only a temporary time field within the current spatial range.

If someone passes by outside at this time, it can be like watching a film and television drama that has slowed down hundreds of times, the time flow rate in the outside world is normal, and the time in the field is as slow as a snail crawling, and the fast and slow all depend on how Meng Wei regulates it.

Well, if you can control the flow of time casually, the speed of the outside world is normal, but the time inside becomes very slow, wouldn't it be immortal? Qingmei has become an old man, and you are still that sunny and handsome guy.

It's a pity that although Meng Wei behaves at the same speed as normal time in the enchantment, he is just out of sync with Taiyi God in time, no matter how he changes, his time is still the same, and he is still consistent with the outside world.

Otherwise, if this is the same as the effect of the house of time and spirit in "Dragon Ball", it can speed up cultivation, and then use this method on those online literature writers in later generations, wouldn't it be easy to add millions of words a day? Ten books are finished in one day, and the great god can't hold it after reading it.

At this time, although Houtu looks handsome, but looking at what he is wearing, it is just a half-covered animal skin vest, and the muscles on his body are like dragons, and when he is angry, he doesn't see the mature and steady, gentle and kind appearance of Youdu, like a little tyrannosaurus.

"Hum~~"

In the face of the Taiyi God who released the colorful light after being frightened, the old man did not hesitate at all, and with a slight pull of his fingers, as if playing Tai Chi, he swept the seven-colored light sideways, and then clawed his hands, and the brilliance condensed into a small round ball.

Then Meng Wei's side became boring, and the perspective of the world seemed to start speeding up.

This situation is very similar to the scene of Kuafu and working together in the dream, since he came out of the mountain and sea realm, he has not entered such a dream for a long time, he thought that he had embarked on the road to becoming a god, and he would never be pulled into the dream again.

Who is that arrogant teenager?

Anger, jealousy, lust, gluttony, laziness, vanity, greed.

In the darkness behind him, there was a strange sound, as if there was a layer of calm water, bubbling out at the moment, and something was about to come out.

"One day, I will show you what the real gods are!"

Zhu Rongshi said happily: "Listen, he can already recognize you, he has his own wisdom, we just need to give him a good education in the future, tell him, what is good and what is evil, you can avoid most of the risks." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the physiognomy was not very different, I would almost not recognize it.

Desirelessness and desirelessness are a kind of perfection in itself, and in this world from ancient times to the present, in addition to the protagonists of various stories that have been imagined, where is absolute perfection?

Day after day, year after year, whenever the autumn leaves turn yellow and the weather is slightly cool, there will be a grand celebration outside the cracks, at first it is to offer him grains, then the bodies of various monsters, and then to the back, slowly, the number of people and animals is increasing.

"Grandpa!! We have long broken the shackles of life and have a long time, so what are you anxious about? Didn't you make the same mistakes as coworkers? Always thinking about doing something that needs to be done for a long time, so no matter how many problems happen in the middle, it is tolerable for you. You're repeating the mistakes of the past! ”

Houtu threw the water god bead on the ground in disappointment, but then remembered that this was the last thing left to him by his father, and after hesitating for a moment, he gently picked it up, wiped the dust that did not exist on it distressedly, and then stuffed it into Zhu Rong's hand.

This voice seems to have an indescribable magic, it is not a simple and sharp sound, it can directly penetrate the eardrum and sound in people's hearts from the inside out.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of 'bullet time', hundreds of golden lightning gods and thunders turned into various weapons, mercilessly stabbing towards the gray mist, as if the sun was shining through the gap and shining on the haze.

"Alas!"

"It's like...... You've always wanted me to inherit the throne of the god of water. ”

"Children, our road is all relying on our ancestors to go forward and succeed, step by step in the sea of swords, mountains and fires, how can we stop because we are afraid of failure? Although our human race has begun to become the chief of all spirits, there are still those innate gods in the heavens, and there are countless demons in the mortal world, they are all staring at us, as long as we stop, they will become the most ferocious beasts, surrounding and devouring our weak people. ”

You feel perfect, just because you haven't fully realized the truth, just like falling in love, falling in love with someone in the early days, how you look at it and how you like it, and the dead skin on your feet feels fragrant, and the longer you observe, the more you will find that the other party begins to have all kinds of shortcomings and problems in life.

With a crisp sound, in Meng Wei's shocked eyes, Zhu Rong slapped Houtu.

Meng Wei recognized the old man who was blamed by his grandson at a glance, isn't this the ancestor of Zhurong in the dream of Gonggong?

"Although you and I have the divine power to destroy the world, but we can't go without sleep all day long, just a southern Xinjiang is so vast that it takes us to patrol for seven days to complete the situation, we are not omnipotent, manpower is limited after all."

The two seemed to hear Meng Wei's voice and turned their heads to look.

For their behavior, it is difficult to put a beak in the backland, some people succeed, some people die, they are all heroes walking on the road.

The old man was dressed in black linen, which did not look luxurious, but his aura and majesty revealed luxury everywhere.

Meng Wei, who was trapped in an endless emotional cage and couldn't extricate himself, woke up again in a gloomy place.

"Some people treat you like a tool, like a god. But I'm different, I'm my descendant, I have my own life and trajectory, so I believe that you will definitely be able to defeat the demons in your heart and defeat the One God! ”

"Father, some time ago, Nuwa Niangniang came to visit Shao Si Ming, the body of Boyi that they put all their efforts to build has failed, and the twelve zodiac gods have also died in the hands of that existence, and the plan of the artificial god is destined to be a dream bubble and cannot succeed."

But the small slap seemed to hit him in the heart, and the resulting crit directly made the young Houtu cry.

The supreme powerhouses of the Terrans have not stopped much, and in addition to the existing power system, they are looking for a new way to make the Terran stronger, which is what the Terran has been doing since its rise, even if it has suffered a lot of losses and injuries, the Terran has always been happy to do it.

Meng Wei's eyes began to be in a trance again, controlling people's minds, which can be regarded as a gatekeeping skill that Taiyi God has tried so far.

The human-faced dragon has no feet, this is the ontological image of the candle dragon, and I don't know why it appears in the hands of the old man in black at this moment.

It's just that he feels that the definition of strong doesn't have to be plunder, war, or death, but it can also be subtle and subtle.

After speaking, Hou Tu pointed at Meng Wei's line of sight and said loudly: "How complicated human nature is, don't you know better than me, a junior?" People change, and if you really want to succeed, don't give him a soul, don't teach him how to think, otherwise, you won't be able to control him at all. ”

I don't know how long it has been, but the side and back are like a black curtain pierced through two slender openings, and the light shines in along the two gaps, and by the way, there are strange and familiar voices.

Therefore, Houtu still left, no matter how angry Zhu Rong was, Houtu walked very freely, without a trace of nostalgia.

"It's so nostalgic!"

Houtu took away his followers, most of whom were young people who grew up with him, and the originally powerful Zhurong clan was visibly declining with the naked eye.

Now it seems that this strange ability may be influenced by the One God, no, it's hard to say, or is it guided by some potential power of his own?

Meng didn't know, he came several times, and he could be regarded as re-experiencing it.

The seven-colored brilliance symbolizes the seven sins of man, and it is also the product of countless believers who worship day and night, and pass on to the One God over time in prayer and repentance.

After returning the water god bead, Houtu smiled self-deprecatingly, he said this kind of admonition I don't know how many times, but since the death of my father, my grandfather is like a demon, and he has been making gods since he subdued these barbarian hairy people in southern Xinjiang.

Meng Wei's eyes gradually lost focus, and he froze in place again.

Although Luo Shu was launched, he couldn't hold on for too much time at all, and the longer Meng Wei was stunned, the faster Taiyi God was adapting to the time stagnation, and he was gradually adapting.

A single piercing didn't do much harm to him, and there was no substance at all in this layer of mist.

Houtu's hands condensed a thick breath of the earth, and at a young age, the mastery of the power of the earth was not weaker than that of the co-workers in the heyday of the year.

One hand is the colorful brilliance released by the Taiyi God, and the other hand grasps a human-faced dragon body with no foot shape, and the mysterious and mysterious time avenue divine power.

Even if he made some preparations in advance, he was still forcibly poured in by bursts of sound waves, and gradually lost his mind.

And in another world, struck by the colorful brilliance, the chaotic Taiyi God looked at the tall buildings that looked like towering ancient trees all around, the smooth avenue was full of ticking metal boxes, and the pedestrians on the road lowered their heads and pointed their fingers at a small iron box that would glow.

Just when Meng Wei almost fell into self-doubt again, could it be that he was really too one-god? When confusion hit his heart again, he finally stopped being confused.

This aura was completely different from the previous Taiyi God of Yingcheng, who was chaotic and disorderly, while he was none.

The voices of the outside world seemed to be a quarrel between the old and the young, and Meng Wei always felt that the two voices were very familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

He walked forward curiously, and found that these two gaps were strange, just the distance and size of his eyes, so he leaned closer, adjusted to the bright light, and opened his eyes to look.

It's like a curse that can't be refused, constantly tormenting and destroying the desires in the heart of the One God, distorting the soul that was originally as white as paper.

In just an instant, Meng Wei in front of the Taiyi God shifted his form and shifted behind him, turning his pounce into a ridiculous slow motion with his back to the enemy.

Rao was blinded by chaos and desire, and he couldn't help but fall into a stupor.

Just when Taiyi was complacent and wanted to harvest the abundant fruits, an old man in coarse linen clothes suddenly appeared next to him, if it weren't for this sigh that actively exposed his position, Taiyi, one of the supreme gods, had not yet noticed that someone could quietly walk to his side.

And the One God is like a blank sheet of paper, rendered by these minor seven sins.

This is like the future generations, you see those elders who are usually honest and honest, cautious all their lives, but when they are deceived into pyramid schemes, or when they are defrauded, they will be guided out of various desires step by step, and then gradually sink in desire, even if they are blood relatives to persuade them, they are like being blinded by lard, and you can't convince them at all.

"You...... When did you change the direction of your practice? Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar good grandson in front of him in disbelief.

Everyone has at least three kinds of evils, and all races that have wisdom, whether they are humans or demons, seem to be able to never get rid of these things, but some people are slight, and some people are terminally ill, depending on the strength of self-knowledge and self-control.

"Grandpa, do you remember the warning that Nuwa Niangniang once gave you? The mystery of life is like a piece of honey with strong snake venom, and what you are making now is the greatest desecration and trampling on life! ”

Houtu gently covered his cheeks, this slap did not have divine power, it can be said that it is not painful.

After speaking, the old man in black waved his hand to completely freeze the gray mist in a piece of black ice, and randomly took out a deerskin from the empty houses around him and put it on the ground, meditating and guarding the two of them.

"Smack!"

Since then, the One God has been born!

……………………………………………………

With his feet as the axis and his palms as his heart, the old man's hands fused the two forces together, and slapped directly into his gray mist.

At this moment, the surroundings were still gloomy and there was no light, and he was not in a hurry, so he naturally sat on the ground.

"Houtu !!"

"When my water god method cultivation was difficult to advance, I tried to change the direction of my practice, you only know that I blindly let me practice the ability to control water, but I don't think that I am truly talented in mastering the power of the earth."

The sound of chimes sounding in my head, first with a crisp metal crash, followed by a heart-numbing buzz.

"You know it's risky, why would you do it?"

"That's your father, is that how you see him and me in your eyes?"

That's right, it's nothing, and when he perceives it, he can clearly feel the wisps of visions with the sound of prayer converging and starting to build his spirit body, but the attributes and power in his body are nothing, nothing, like nothingness.

The Taiyi God who reacted seemed to be directly enraged by this fool, and the colorful light kept circulating, wanting to use his higher divine nature to forcibly suppress the influence of time, he turned around with great effort, and faced Meng Wei directly like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, let out a piercing scream, and pounced again.

Now that he was hit by the old man in black, he smashed the seven colors mixed with the power of time and space on the top of his head, and he was like Meng Wei, falling into endless sluggishness, and the entire gray mist softened in an instant, and the speed of the fog flow slowly smoothed out, as if he was asleep.

"Alas, you call me an ancestor, call yourself Gao Yang Clan, Ji Mengwei, and I don't want you to suffer these great sins."

"This is the Water God Pearl, which was left behind when my father died, and you always feel that I want to continue your path and continue to move forward, but have you ever asked me if I agree? Like now, I told you, don't touch the taboo of life, and have you ever listened to my advice? ”

"This ...... Where is it? ”

"Is this a demon? There are still demons who dare to mess with my mind? ”

The One God feels unreasonable, doesn't the other party know that he himself is synonymous with chaos and the biggest demon in human nature?

(End of chapter)