Chapter 330: The Saints Who Are Wrong
The name of the twelve kings of the human race rose not long ago, and in less than a year's effort, the fame moved the famine, which shocked the hundred races!
Attract the world's powerful sideways!
Let the Emperor of Heaven and the Eastern Emperor and the Twelve Ancestors also hear about it.
Now, among them, the eleven kings have given up their kingships and gathered in Shouyang Mountain, and there are endless scattered cultivators who have heard the wind and flocked to it, which made all parties in the flood famine inexplicably surprised.
"The Twelve Kings, Scattered Qi Cultivators, before this, there was not any news of these people in the Flood Wilderness, but a few months ago, they seemed to appear at the same time, and at this time, they went to Shouyang Mountain together...... River Tuluo book, out!"
Heaven and earth are full of wind and clouds, a picture covers the sky, the stars flicker, illuminating the sky, like a galaxy, endless runes are diffuse, and then intertwined, the galaxy disappears, and a sacred mountain rises out, majestic and vast, suppressing heaven and earth.
This is Shouyang Mountain!
Emperor Di Jun had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was peeking at Shouyang Mountain with the Book of River Tuluo and deducing the future, wanting to know the origin of these people and trying to figure out what they had done.
"Phew!"
A wisp of sword qi broke through the air and slashed across the heavens, the endless immortal clouds and divine mist were annihilated, a large area of the Sendai Divine Tower collapsed, and countless demon soldiers and demons would fall, filling the air of the end of the world.
This wisp of sword qi seemed to be invincible, rampage, and directly submerged into the river Tuluo book, shattering Shouyang Mountain and shattering the boundless galaxy.
"Poof!"
Emperor Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a drop of golden blood, which fell into the void and turned into a divine flame, faintly spreading its wings, almost burning the palace.
"Boom!"
A bell rang out, a ripple swept across the black hole, smoothing the crack, the void no longer collapsed, the shrine no longer destroyed, and everything gradually returned to calm.
"Big brother, who hurt you, what a gut!" A golden figure appeared, surrounded by endless worlds, terrifying, "This wisp of sword qi is a bit like... Could it be the beginning of the Yuan?
"It's... It doesn't seem to be. This wisp of sword qi is indeed Pangu Banner, but the aura of the person who uses this method is even stronger than Yuan Shi... I have only felt it in the body of the Dao Ancestor. Di Jun said in a deep voice, his eyes drooping.
"Could it be... The saint made a move?!" Donghuang Taiyi was slightly surprised, "But the saints of the flood desolation only have Dao Ancestor and Nuwa... The Dao Ancestor is in line with the Dao, and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao remains unchanged, so the Hongjun will not come out; Nuwa has only been sanctified for 500 years, and is in retreat, but has not yet come out. This ......"
"I don't know... Just order someone to pay close attention to Shouyang Mountain, as for the action... The man had already warned that if he didn't know what to do, I'm afraid..."
Di Jun didn't say anything more, his demeanor was calm, like an abyss, making people unable to see the reality clearly, and he couldn't figure it out, "Perhaps, it's time to ask Nuwa..."
......
"Hidden head and tail villain, get out of here!"
With a loud shout, a majestic figure stood in the void, stepping on a fire dragon, a red fist went straight up to the nine heavens, bombarding the universe; every swing carried the breath of a world of flames, the sun, moon and stars were falling, and the yin and yang were reversing.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled slightly, rippled like water waves, and soon regained its calm, and the fist of this majestic figure seemed to hit the air, only to make the stars fall, but it could no longer change anything.
"Zhu Rong, stop. A voice sounded, and suddenly a void appeared, stopping the figure of the great shore, he looked at the void, where there was a depth, a curve, separated from the two sides, on one side the galaxy surrounded the silver moon like a disk, and on the other hand, the sun was across the sky, and the light was shining.
"Taishang, why are you trapped in my witch clan?!"
With a soft shout, it was like sound waves raging across the horizon, and the void collapsed in pieces, as if destroying the heavens and the earth, the galaxy collapsed, the silver moon fell, and the sun exploded...... A terrible sight that shook the sky.
Above the sky, everything was destroyed and fell silent.
"It turned out to be Taishang, I want to smash the Kunlun that you are waiting for, in order to vent my hatred!"
"I want to flood Kunlun and make it a swamp!"
Zhu Rong and Gonggong spoke at the same time, and they both disappeared in place, but soon, the void flashed, and the two appeared at the same time.
"This ......"
"Taishang, what do you mean? Do you want to be an enemy of the Wu Clan?!" Di Jiang was furious, above the void, the curve flickered with light, and the stars, the silver moon, and the great sun reappeared, as if they had never been destroyed.
"Hmph, Taishang, you forced us to wait. Di Jiang saw that no one spoke in the void, "Array, the twelve gods are ......"
"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, why do you need to be embarrassed by the poor road?" Finally, Taishang was no longer silent, the void flickered, and a white-haired old man appeared, his face extremely indifferent.
"Taishang, you have to figure it out, it's you who are embarrassed by the Wu Clan, not the Wu Clan!" Di Jiang said coldly.
"Poor Dao can leave, but please don't interfere in the affairs of Shouyang Mountain. "Taishang Dao," Poor Dao is willing to end the cause and effect with a wisp of Pangu remnant soul. ”
"What? Are you sure?!" Dijiang Ancestor Wu's sneering expression suddenly changed, and he said in surprise.
"It's just a wisp of remnants. Taishang was still indifferent.
"Okay! The Wu clan will never interfere in the affairs of Shouyang Mountain!" Dijiang Ancestor Wu agreed very happily.
The other eleven ancestors also had no opinion, the reason why they went to Shouyang Mountain was only because they heard that there were many monks gathered there, and they happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so they went to practice their hands, but they didn't expect such an unexpected joy.
Taishang nodded, handed over a wisp of Pangu remnant soul, withdrew the big array, and left directly.
Pangu Palace.
"Big brother, something is wrong. The Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch, who had never spoken, suddenly said.
"What do you mean?" Dijiang Ancestor Wu was slightly stunned, and then reacted, "Something is wrong, the current Taishang...... It's too strong. ”
"That's right! It's too strong, so strong that even the pinnacle of the quasi-saint can't be defeated. "Candle Nine**," just now I used the eye of time to observe Taishang, and I only saw a trace, and then he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth. This breath reminds me of... Dao Ancestor!"
"Dao Ancestor? Since Nuwa, there has been no vision in heaven and earth, and it will not be sanctified...... Hey, it's too troublesome, I don't care if he becomes a saint or not, my Wu clan has twelve heavenly gods and great arrays, why are you afraid of saints?!"
Di Jiang thought that his head hurt, waved his hand, put the matter aside, took out a wisp of Pangu remnant soul, and said, "This is the Pangu remnant soul, if it is cultivated by the law, it is enough for our ancestral witches to have a primordial god." Little sister, I'll leave this remnant soul to you. ”
"What? I don't want to. Big brother, you are the patriarch of the Wu clan, and this Pangu remnant soul is the best for you. ”
"Little sister, don't shirk, this remnant soul is only the most suitable for you. "Candle Nine**.
"Why?" Houtu didn't understand what was the most appropriate.
"In the future, the Wu Clan will have a catastrophe! The only chance is on you. Candle Jiuyin said solemnly, "Therefore, this remnant soul is only suitable for you." ”
......
Shouyang Mountain is 100,000 miles away, and four huge peaks reach into the sky, towering to the sky, as if blocking Shouyang Mountain from the outside world.
Poor Dao vaguely felt that there was a dangerous wisp of qi rippling here. ”
"My heart trembled, as if I had been pointed at the head by a divine sword. ”
"The human race gathers in Shouyang Mountain, what's the matter with the poor road? The poor road wants to leave here!"
“......”
In an instant, more than half of the scattered cultivators and the Great Clans of the Hundred Clans felt a terrifying qi stirring and hurried away in fright, while a small half trembled in their hearts, their feet were numb, and they trembled, and continued to move forward.
"Poor Dao remembers that there is no such peak at all 100,000 miles away from Shouyang Mountain, why did it suddenly appear now?"
"Someone has set up a big formation here!"
Before the four peaks, many people hesitated, and they could feel the ferocity in the peaks.
This kind of big array made them even more curious about what happened in Shouyang Mountain, and they were very hesitant in their hearts, so they stopped and stayed.
......
"Senior brother, Sanqing is really not a son of man, while letting us inspect the heavens, blocking those who come, and offending the power of the heavens, and not allowing us to interfere in the matter of sealing the gods, it is too hateful. ”
"Amitabha, junior brother, meditate!" The Taoist said with a bitter face: "Although the small trend of the Heavenly Dao has changed, the general trend cannot be changed! After the gods are sealed, the West will flourish, and for the sake of the West, be patient for the time being." ”
"That's it, for the West! Amitabha!"