Chapter 430: Prove the Tao with Strength, Hongjun Attack, Twelve Drama Spirits!
What is Witch?
That's a group of people standing up to the sky!
For your own people and people, open up a piece of the sky!
Chaos and confusion, then open the world!
If the sky dome is cracked, then refine the stone to make up for the sky!
......
Transform the world without giving in...... This is the greatest spirit!
Sacrifice, dedication, pioneering, burdening...... Countless flashes of light, all gathered together, are the brightest light of civilization, the most brilliant light of humanity!
Only a race with such a will can tear apart the shackles set by this era and the "sky", kill tomorrow, kill the future, and cut off all decay and depravity!
"Transcend time and space, and select the most outstanding heroes. Hou Tu said loudly, "Those other Da Luo can all trust to create trillions of traversers, why can't we?"
"The so-called talent and physique can be changed the day after tomorrow...... Only the knowledge of the spirit and mind is the most precious treasure. β
"Humane, Terran...... Choose the seeds that are beyond the cycle of heaven, the laws of natural selection, the most aggressive and the desire to transform the world, the seeds that are the most discerning between right and wrong, and the spirit of sacrifice and dedication, and fight side by side with us to tear apart the haze and fog of this era!"
Except for her, the eleven ancestors were silent for a moment, and then a smile appeared on their faces and they bowed slightly, "That's it...... Very good!"
"Come!" Hou Tu nodded with satisfaction, "Let's join forces to break through the endless space-time dimension, pull out a net from the lower reaches of the long river of time, from the vast heavens and all the elements, and screen the people who meet the standards!"
"Good!"
Under the echo of the chorus, the biggest shock of this era...... Start here!
"Buzz!"
The long river of time is turbulent, the sea of space is turbulent, and the twelve extraordinary supernatural powers tacitly make a move, showing the power of the world!
They have affected the stability of the desolate world and shaken one law after another...... Under the pillar of heaven, there are twelve figures expanding rapidly, and in the end, they are as high as the sky and level with the ground!
It's like Pangu standing up to the sky, it's so tall and majestic, leaving the clearest image in the hearts of all beings!
The body evolved by the blood of Pangu resonated with the world that Pangu's body had incarnated, and all the heavens sympathized with it at this moment, hanging down the Dao light, which was brilliant and dazzling.
Without words to pour, without words to explain, all the creatures who saw this scene naturally knew some "information"-
Pangu Essence Blood!
Twelve Ancestral Witches!
The Witch Clan is born!
The creatures of the present are at a loss, and the travelers of the future tremble...... All races and people are prostrate under that lofty and great atmosphere, unable to resist or compete.
Only Da Luo is strong, and he can barely calm down, and his face is strange, and he is guessing endlessly.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches......
"Space, Time, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth......"
"All of them are strangely shaped, and there is no ...... similar to the Heavenly Emperors and Divine Emperors"
"Who is it?"
"Changed the trumpet, put on the vest, and came to fight the heavens and the earth?"
It must be admitted that after smelting the blood of Pangu and using its power to evolve the body, the twelve ancestral witches are all strangely shaped, and they have a non-mainstream style.
Dijiang, shaped like a yellow sac, red like a fire, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun has no face, and masters the avenue of space.
Candle nine yin, human head and dragon body, the whole body is red, grasp the long river of time.
Back soil, human body snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a snake in both hands, is the ancestor of the central earth.
Jumang, the whole body is green like a green bamboo, the body of a bird is human, and the feet are two dragons, which is the ancestor of the Oriental wood.
Gonggong, a python-headed human body, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in his hand, is the ancestor of the northern water.
Zhu Rong, a beast-headed human body, wearing red scales, wearing a fire snake in his ears, and stepping on a fire dragon, is the ancestor of fire in the south.
Harvest, human face and tiger body, wearing gold scales, wings, snake in the left ear, two dragons on the feet, for the ancestor of the Western gold.
Tianwu, with eight human faces and ten tails of a tiger body, is the ancestor of the wind.
Xuan Ming, whose body is like a hideous beast, has bone spurs all over his body, and is the ancestor of rain.
Qiangliang, a snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger head and a human body, four hooves and feet, and long elbows, are the ancestors of thunder.
Xizi, with a human face and a bird body, a green snake in his ears, and a red snake in his hand, is the ancestor of electricity.
Extravagant corpse, human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, for the ancestor of the weather.
Time and space, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning...... The twelve ancestors each hold a one, which seems ordinary.
But when they stand together and join forces, it's completely different!
Because this is the basic element that can build a prosperous and splendid world, and achieve the heavens and all the elements!
They are one...... In the words of countless space-time travelers, it is - to prove the Tao with force!
What is "preaching the word with strength"?
What is "force"?
It was by no means the power of the flesh, the power of qi and blood, or the power of mana, the power of the law, and so on.
Its most essential definition, in a word, - the interaction between the existence of objects!
The cycle of life and restraint between the five elements, the mutual birth and extinction of yin and yang, and the interpretation of the universe by the four elephant gossip...... Any philosophy of truth that can be extended to a clear explanation of the entire universe and achieve the ultimate unity can be said to be a manifestation of the Tao by force!
To preach with "force" is to preach with "reason" and to preach with "being"!
All those who are eternally free and free are regarded as preaching with strength!
Of course, Da Luo is different from Da Luo, and the Tao is the same as the Tao by force...... That's a difference, too.
The Twelve Ancestors and Witches joined forces to show the laws contained in the blood of Pangu, which was a giant of the Taiyi level, who could easily slaughter the rookie Da Luo and sweep away the idle thousands, eight hundred volts!
At this moment, Hongjun, who was originally very calm in Zixiao Palace, can no longer look at it casually.
He got up slowly, paced to the front of the temple, and walked out of the transit place of this time and space, to set foot in the wilderness and interfere with the actions of the so-called "Twelve Ancestors".
"Am I going to beat them all to death?"
"Or are they all sealed?"
Hongjun pinched his beard - this was an insignificant measure to make himself look more mature, and there was a faint murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
"Nip the danger in the bud!"
A long sigh softly, there is too much heartache and pain behind it.
ββIn the first era, Hongjun was forced into a desperate situation at the last moment because of his improper handling of hidden dangers.
How can this be the case in this era?
The Heavenly Dao Essence learned its lesson and grew.
"Twelve great supernatural powers, not revealing their true colors, but wearing vests, to form a strong race......"
"Don't report it to me...... Are you trying to create opposition?"
"Witch ...... Wican!"
"Heh, fighting heaven and earth, right? Don't respect heaven, disrespect, only respect Pangu?"
"Seeds of rebellion!"
"Forget it...... It doesn't matter anymore. β
"I'll clean you all up, that's it!"
"Kill them all and eradicate them now, do you still need to worry about them later?"
Hongjun muttered to himself, making the most calm and rational choice.
Violence is a good thing.
It is enough to solve most of the problems in the world!
Hongjun took a step, and the immeasurable mountains and rivers were thrown behind him, and in three steps and two steps, he approached the Buzhou Tianzhu.
Then, with a slight flick of his sleeves...... The universe is falling, the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, and the time and space are foggy!
The testimonies of all things are dissociating and collapsing...... And in this realm, there is a hand that has become the only one, slapping at the twelve ancestral witches, to suppress them all!
"Hongjun!"
The faces of the ancestors who are shaking time and space and casting their nets for a long time are changing.
They withdrew a part of the force that pulled the net, and when they looked at each other, the power resonated, and the amplitude was superimposed...... Looming, there was a hazy-faced supreme existence phantom that flashed away, facing Hongjun's killing!
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth trembled, and this moment became the only one.
The immeasurable light, the immeasurable light, swept the entire flood wilderness, ten thousand times greater than the eternal sun!
And in this huge collision, Hongjun's hand was repulsed, but the twelve ancestors and witches all staggered, and their bodies were unstable.
The power of Pangu's twelve drops of blood, the revival of a little Great Dao Law, although based on the level of Taiyi...... After all, it can't be defeated by Hongjun at this moment.
After all, the current Hongjun has almost reached the peak under Pangu!
When the Seven Saints return to their thrones, the Heavenly Dao overwhelms humanity and establishes absolute order, then the Pangu Road can be opened and the eternal desolation can be turned!
In the eyes of Houtu Ancestor Wu, there was a fierce gaze...... She couldn't hold back, and she was eager to show her true strength to compete with Hongjun.
It's just that before she could have a seizure, she was stopped - the real faceless and purposeless Di Jiang Chuanyin comforted, "Don't be impulsive, expose your true identity......"
"That will play right into Hongjun's hands...... Not only does he expose our true roots, but he can also easily accuse us of attacking the sky, isolating and killing us in the name of righteousness......"
"Hongjun...... I'm not afraid of him!" Houtu Chuanyin, "If you can't beat him, you can still do it by running!"
"Why did you get to that point? Look at ...... Leave it to me to deal with!" Di Jiang Dao, as if he was confident, "The current Heavenly Dao has not yet been able to be exclusive to me, and he 'has to' be reasonable." β
After pacifying Houtu, Di Jiang spoke coldly, and his voice shook the world, "Hongjun Daoyou, what do you mean by this?!"
"Why do you want to kill us and other ancestors?"
"Why am I wrong?"
"You are the will of heaven...... Such wanton and reckless killing......
"How can you be worthy of the 'Heavenly Dao is fair' and 'Heavenly Dao is selfless'?"
He buttoned Hongjun with a big hat as soon as he started, and the whole process was smooth and smooth, making countless Da Luo who ate melons and watched the play look at each other.
But!
Who is Hongjun?
This is a strong man who has experienced many hardships and tests, and he has also served as the prime minister of real power in the Supreme Heavenly Court.
"Hugh is nonsense!" he scolded, "I will act like this, and you have not made a big mistake?"
"Don't you hear that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill?"
"If you shake the plane on such a large scale, what if there is ...... In this way, the laws of the desolate world have gone wrong and are no longer stable, how is that good?"
"I, Heavenly Dao, responsible for the flood famine, conscientious, and for the sake of the common people, how can I sit back and watch such an act!"
"I must make a move, bring you back to Zixiao Palace, face the wall and think about it, change the past wrongs, and realize right and wrong!"
Hongjun is righteous, and his voice is loud - at least much louder than Dijiang, like a heavy drum, beating in the ears and hearts of the common people.
'yes!'
One after another creatures who couldn't truly understand the mysteries of Da Luo were hesitant and worried at this moment, 'What Dao Ancestor said is very true......
'If these ancestral witches are turbulent in time and space, causing any radiation and fluctuation that affects our physical health, it is indeed a matter of not being ......
Sometimes, you really have to find faults...... The act of not being able to breathe air can be a source of blame.
But, who is Dijiang?
This is one of the founding fathers of the Pantheon in the group of twelve people formed by Houtu, which is on the surface!
lived under the hands of the black-hearted triumvirate, not to mention how brilliant they were, but they never fell behind...... has experienced a lot of major events, understood many insiders, and gained the true meaning of the belly.
If you are on the Hongjun, it is not necessarily inferior.
At this moment, I saw him screaming sadly, shaking the sea of the desolate space.
Hongjun was instantly vigilant, and his combat strength was ready to attack, so he was about to slap it down and beat him to death.
However......
The next moment, he froze.
Above my heart, there are tens of millions of alpacas galloping, and the expression on my face is about to collapse.
'What ...... Shameless!'
But when I heard the whistle, I was full of sadness and resentment, and if there was a kind of emotional power, the listener could not help but feel sad, and then almost wept.
Above the sky, at this moment, there is flying snow and blood rain mixed and falling, as if expounding on some great injustice in the world.
"Heaven is ruthless...... "Di Jiang was sad and angry, "even my little wish to wait for it will be so cruelly shattered......"
"Why are we shaking the plane?"
"It's not to trace the source of our bloodline, to imprint the great figure of the ancestral god, and his immortal will......"
"Thousands of hardships, thousands of efforts...... We are just to create a family, so that the spirit of the Pangu Ancestor God can be passed on......"
"We hope that the deceased Pangu Ancestral God will be able to enjoy the sacrifice and worship of future generations every year......"
"Pious prayer, earnest worship, telling about the development of the flood and comforting his spirit in heaven......"
"Ancestral God, he opened the heavens and the earth, he incarnated all things...... His whole life was devoted to the cause of the desolate people, and he didn't even have an heir......"
"It's just that by chance, his blood incarnated us. β
"But...... How is that enough?"
"There are twelve of us...... Too little, too little!"
"It takes a race to be suitable and worthy of the merits of the ancestral gods......
"Could it be that in the eyes of your Heavenly Dao, the dedication of the ancestral god is not worth mentioning like that?"
"Even our actions of creating a race for it and sacrificing incense must be brutally trampled on?"
"Heavenly Dao!"
"How ruthless you are!"
"Pangu Ancestor God, he loves the common people greatly...... For the prosperity of the world, he even does not hesitate to incarnate all things......"
"In the end, how can a cold-blooded and ruthless person like you take charge of the operation of the flood famine?!"
Di Jiang seemed to be crying, complaining about the cold and ruthless world, "That's it...... That's it!"
"Since this flood cannot accommodate the blood of the pioneer, the descendants of the pioneer...... Then, I will return to heaven and earth, go to the eternal silence of death, and follow the ancestral gods!"
He looked left and right, quickly looked around, and finally decided on his goal.
"Just let me crash to death on this Buzhou Mountain, and use my hot divine blood to melt the cold ice in the hearts of the people!"
"May the world be beautiful...... I can have more true feelings!"
Di Jiang wept sadly, he waved his four wings, stepped out of the six-legged step, and his body was stunned and crashed into the Buzhou Tianzhu!
And, while moving, he mentally hinted to his teammates who had already looked stupid, "What are you doing stupidly?"
"Get moving!"
"Oooh oh ......"
A series of cheers, these ancestral witches are also possessed by drama spirits.
Lamenting, crying, one counts one, all full of sorrow.
Some of them were pulling Di Jiang's feet, and some were pulling the wings of the space ancestors...... This is not to let Dijiang "die".
Others, wiping their tears, looked at Zhou Tianzhu, and exclaimed sadly, "If Brother Dijiang dies, I won't ......live alone."
"Warm the frozen heart, just count me in!"
What a big drama is happening at this moment.
And Hongjun on the side was already dumbfounded.
He roared in his heart, "Bang!"
"If you have the ability, you will go to the hard collision!"
"Show me the crash!"
"I don't believe it anymore...... You could all die here!"
Secretly grinding his teeth, at this moment he wanted to shout-
"It's not easy for you to die?"
"You don't have to bump into the mountains and break some flowers and plants......
"One by one, line up here and take me in the palm of your hand...... Make sure you die clean!"
But can he say these words?
Look at all directions, and hear the heavens...... Under the national performance of Dijiang, humanity paid attention to the whole process, and at this moment, everyone jumped to a different position, and they were all sympathetic to the ancestors.
It seems that those righteous words just now to uphold justice for their own safety have never appeared...... Selective oblivion, flatly denying what he had done, and in turn questioning the ruthlessness of the heavenly order.
One by one, they all became literary heroes, quoting scriptures and classics, sprinkling thousands of words, criticizing the harsh punishment of heaven.
At this moment, Hongjun seems to have returned to the end of the first era, and deeply realized what it means to be humane and fickle!
Heavenly Dao Jing made a face, squeezed out Sen Han's laughter from between his teeth, and coldly watched the performance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the mountains and rivers of the southern land, where the phoenix roosted.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you say?"
"This, but it has a lot to do with you......"
"Hongjun Dao Ancestor ......" In Fengqi Mountain, Fu Xi staggered out, talking to Hongjun across endless time and space, "Words can't be nonsense......"
"I'm with Pangu...... What does that matter?"
"Pangu is Pangu...... And I, Fuxi, am just an ordinary congenital sacred, a music lover who is interested in it......"
"So, I don't know what Pangu essence blood is, what twelve ancestral witches, and I don't have the qualifications to take care of it. β
"It's just ......"