The Heavenly Dao evolves three corpses, shackling humane beings.

The so-called three corpses, the changes of virtual and real are difficult to measure, they are not only rooted in the organs, but also in harmony with the nature of living beings, which is the most difficult to treat.

They represent all kinds of evil desires, such as luxury, appetite, **, etc...... If the cultivator cannot suppress or even destroy it, sooner or later it will be planted in his hands.

"The root of living beings is all parasitic to their parents and twins, and they are full of the essence of grains...... In the form of the common people, there are 'three corpses', which are very harmful. On the day of Gengshen, he often sued the way of heaven to remember the sins of people, and recorded them in the slightest, wanting to kill people, reduce people's lives, and make people die quickly. ”

"Heaven and earth have gods who have transgressed, and they can be judged according to the severity of their crimes. Those who do great evil deeds will be taken away for a year, and those who are too small will be counted for a day, and they will be ......counted for a day."

This is much more ferocious than the rigor of the First Age's use of karma to settle sins!

After all, at that time, even if he had no intention of doing evil, only in the Heavenly Tribulation of Breaking the Realm, would a judgment be made, and there would still be vitality.

And here?

On weekdays, I have to survive for a long time, carefully and racking my brains to avoid catastrophe.

It's good that there is a backer behind him, but I know where the catastrophe comes from.

If you are scattered and cultivated, ignorant, ignorant of the root of the three corpses, and do not know the rules of the Dao, I am afraid that when the Dao of death disappears, it will be inexplicably wonderful.

In the end, I can only sigh -

The heart of heaven is unpredictable!

......

With the results of Da Luo's vote, which was half abstained and half agreed, a kind of law began to spread in the desolate world, spreading the ancient and modern futures, and shackling countless sentient beings.

The existence of the three corpses has covered all the human races and has become the biggest shadow in the hearts of cultivators in the world!

In this regard, Hongjun was overjoyed and complacent, thinking that he had made his own achievements.

"As soon as this strategy comes out, heaven and earth should be Qingning!"

"There is punishment for evil, and it is strict and severe...... Heaven rules the world, how can humanity not enter the right way?"

"The sky is supreme, unfathomable, all souls are subdued, and the flood is great!"

"Three corpses, merit, karma, and heavenly rules...... This great unification can be the foundation of eternal change!"

Hearing this, the gods were silent.

At the same moment, in the divine consciousness network of the powerful and powerful, there was a divine snorting coldly.

"Flood Wilderness?" a cold laugh rang out, "I think it's the source of the chaos in heaven and earth!"

"Heavenly rules and regulations, three corpse shackles...... Weak not strong. ”

"The weak, the monks who have no backing, can only cry out in vain, trapped by death, powerless to struggle. ”

And there is a background...... But you can get a way to suppress the three corpses from the backing mountain, bypass this layer of shackles, or be evil or promoted!"

——The law of the three corpses, of course, was set up by Da Luo, and there is no solution to all the creatures under Da Luo.

But, in the face of the Great Luo Emperor?

As long as you are willing to use your brains and spend time, you can always find the omission of this shackle!

In this world, there are invincible people, not invincible laws.

When a rule is laid down...... Doing everything possible to target, cracking wisdom and knowledge, can always find the shortcomings.

After all, although there is a huge disparity in Taoism, everyone is Da Luo after all, a stork ape who knows all the rules of the flood wilderness!

On the basis, no one is weaker than the other.

The difference lies in the difference in the level of "software" and "programs" that each person masters, and the skill of technical polishing, and the difference in the price paid.

The weak chicken Da Luo may need to use his own innate aura to assist and help the disciples of the sect to break through.

And the strong-willed...... can even create a law and create supreme supernatural powers to circumvent the suppression of the three corpses.

Finally, looking at the overall situation, there is pressure under Da Luomen, but it is not very big.

And other humane beings?

There's no room for improvement!

"Solidification of strata...... Blocked the channels for the promotion of the weak!"

"In other words, it is to force the weak to sell themselves and stand in line, so that the sect will ......flourish from then on."

"Heavenly Dao...... Fair?"

"This has created the greatest injustice!

"Under the three corpses, the grassroots counterattack?

"Such humanity is no longer the glorious and beautiful humanity it once was......"

A truly ideal humanity is one in which the strong dare not fall and the weak see hope!

It should be a world where opportunities for success are diversified and various upward channels are not blocked!

Relying on self-struggle, without betraying freedom and life, you can change your fate...... Even if it is an ant, as long as you have a dream and perseverance, you can hope to achieve a "counterattack" by your own efforts.

On the contrary, no matter how strong the background is, if you don't make it yourself, sit on the empty side, or even defy the law, touch the laws of the heavenly court, and be liquidated and killed, it is completely normal.

But now, everything is changing.

Others have backgrounds, I only have backs - it's not scary.

The most terrifying thing is that only the back is forgotten, and I am afraid that after working hard, I can't resist the destruction of the cold reality!

"In the past, the Emperor of Heaven ruled the world, although he mainly ruled by man, but he tried his best to uphold the public and upright, and even did not hesitate to take the Holy Emperor to kill a heaven and earth stained with blood. ”

And now...... Heaven rules the world, Da Luo is in power, it seems to be fair and the rule of law, but in essence it is the most unfair!" Styx shook his head, regretful, "In a trance, I seem to have seen the fire of change brewing......"

"Maybe one day, there will be a battle to change the sky, and all living beings will cut down the sky!"

"Fuxi, what do you think?" he called Fuxi, "What do you think of you, who have a deep understanding of heaven and earth, humanity?"

"I don't see it much. "Fu Xi is very calm, very Buddhist, the old god is watching the play, "If you insist on me saying it, then I only have four words-"

"It's my business!"

"My current embarrassing position is also worthy of speaking in humanity?"

"So...... "Fu Xi stalled his hands, "I'll just do my melon-eating masses......"

"You can't say anything, you can't ask anything......"

"At the end of the day...... Humane beings of all races are not of the same mind, and each has its own position for selfish interests. ”

"The hearts are not aligned internally, how can we talk about purging humanity and taking the right to respond?"

"Maybe after a while, after the inside story of the three corpses is revealed in a vague way, there will even be people who bring their own dry food to serve the Heavenly Dao, and they are counting on using the blood of the same humanity to pave a way for themselves!" Fu Xi looked very open, "These people don't think about it either...... With them, they are also worthy of being the lackeys of the Heavenly Dao?"

"The way of heaven is noble and noble, can any cat or dog climb the line?" he laughed, "When the time comes, I won't look at it a few times, leaving only a group of licking dogs barking." ”

Styx was silent for a moment.

"As for me, I can see through it...... I don't bother to care. Fu Xi smacked his lips, "Let them go!"

"Anyway, in the end, it's not me who suffers......"

Perhaps, only after suffering the most and experiencing the greatest tribulation, will there be the fire of awakening shining in humanity, burning the day, burning the land, burning all the shackles, and opening up a new era. ”

"When the time comes, I will sit in the stands and cheer for them!"

......

"The first conference of Zixiao Palace was a complete success!"

After the three corpses were established, Hongjun solemnly announced.

At this moment, all Da Luo's faces became solemn and solemn, and they listened carefully.

"This conference is a conference that carries forward the past and forges ahead into the future, a conference that unifies thinking and unites people's hearts, and a conference that invigorates the spirit and inspires morale. ”

Hongjun's tone was impassioned and very shocking, "It can be seen that a venerable Daluo has gathered wisdom and strength at this conference, determined the theme of the humane construction of heaven and earth in the current era, and laid an indestructible cornerstone for the long-term peace and stability of the universe in the future!"

"Think deeply, plan and then act. ”

"The congress not only focused on the future and put forward the long-term goal of building a prosperous universe, with the holy position of merit and the way on behalf of heaven; ”

"With the existence of these things, it will be easier than ever to achieve a fair rule of law for the entire flood ......"

"So, this is a rallying assembly, a triumphant rally!"

Hongjun waved his arms, and that kind of high spiritual belief infected many Da Luo in the audience.

After a very serious, serious calculation, and determined the objective benefits that can be obtained after the Heavenly Dao rules the world, and suddenly-

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the entire Zixiao Palace!

"Dao Ancestor is mighty!"

"Dao Ancestor Holy Virtue!"

The Da Luo Navy, who was bought by Hongjun, shouted dutifully at the moment, setting off the atmosphere even more enthusiastically!

Until Hongjun said that he would set the time for the next Zixiao Palace conference to open and announced the dismissal of the meeting...... The warm atmosphere in the field slowly subsided, and only then did the Venerable Da Luo leave the venue in an orderly manner, retreat from this supreme hall of deliberation, and return to their respective homes.

As you can imagine......

When the Holy Emperors return to their own dojos, they digest the various proposals put forward in the assembly, and rely on their wisdom and knowledge to find a place where they can take advantage of it......

The desolate world of this era will surely surge and set off the most terrible waves!

"Dominate people with heaven and seize the fruits of humanity ......"

The brilliant brilliance belonging to the gods dissipated, and in the empty Zixiao Palace, only a supreme god sat alone in it.

The gray mist hung down, making him look hazy and ethereal.

"It's almost ...... It's almost ......."

"Wait for the saint to return to his place and share the pressure of the torrent of data for me......"

"To establish the Heavenly Court again, there is a microphone ......"

"Everything in the world is in line with my concept of order, and I use my road to write the past and ......the present."

"I am the Pangu of this era!"

"But...... Who is it that will be a stumbling block in my way?"

"Witch ...... Wicans ......"

"Dijiang, Houtu, Zhurong, Xuanming?"

"These people...... Who's in the vest and is playing against me?"

"I'm looking forward to it......"

"There is no invincible opponent on the Pangu Road, even if you succeed, you are lonely......"

"Hopefully, you'll give me some fun!"

Hongjun is very floating, not ordinary floating.

......

"Saint?"

"Holy Throne?"

"Am I fighting?"

"Or do you not fight?"

In the North Stygian Sea, there are people, ah no, there are Kun, and they are very tangled right now.

Kunpeng nested in his small villa of 500 million square kilometers, surrounded by plans, written and changed, changed and deleted, and never made up his mind.

To say that you do not covet the holy position, and do not aspire to the exalted status that represents the will of the three thousand Daluo...... That's a lie.

Besides, that position is not just an honor, it also represents strength and resources!

The addition of the Holy Throne does not necessarily mean that it can break through the threshold of 10,000 volts and touch the mystery of "creating something out of nothing" in the realm that is too easy to reach, but it is not easy to become a top supernatural powerhouse of thousands of volts, a supreme sect leader?

Although, I am afraid that there is a hidden danger in this - the possibility of assimilation of the Heavenly Dao, or Hongjun's other calculations.

But this bait, ninety percent of the power, can't be ignored!

It's a pity...... Wolves have more meat and less meat!

There were only a few pieces of meat, and there were only seven holy thrones in total.

And those who want to take a bite have hundreds of powers!

Want to stand out from the wolves and be the winner of the seven...... The difficulty is not generally high.

In the final analysis, although Kunpeng is also very good, it also depends on who he compares with.

In the ancient heavenly court of the last era, there were too many powerful sacreds!

There is the purple light Dao mother who leads the stars and works for the Nine Emperors of the Big Dipper!

There is Fengyi in the world, the Yuanhuang Supreme who is in charge of the goddess and fairy and is responsible for paying wages!

There is wisdom and wisdom, and a wide range of friends, and Bai Ze Dasheng is responsible for providing intellectual support!

There is a toss in the hearts of the people, and he has been cultivating the mountains and rivers in the west of the desolate land, and he has opened a sect early and early to lead the ancestors!

......

One after another, not to mention the strength, just the breadth of the network...... One glance makes my scalp tingle!

Kunpeng wants to compete with these people......

Well, even if he is the second general under Nuwa, he can still come to support from Fuxi because of his second identity...... It's not enough to crush those ruthless characters directly above!

After thinking about it again and again, Kunpeng finally became sad from his heart, and his mouth was bitter, "I can't do it......"

"I really can't do it...... There is no hope at all!"

"But...... Even if I can't become a saint, I can exchange my vote for some tangible benefits. Kunpeng dispelled his frustration and reinvigorated himself, "Moreover, the heavier the weight of my vote, the more benefits I can get in exchange." ”

"So, it's still important to take care of it. ”

He paced thoughtfully, and suddenly stopped, calling his disciples.

"Master...... What do you command?"

"Go, spread propaganda in the North Styx...... No, there are too few creatures here, so we need to expand some. ”

"Beihai...... Forget it, let's broadcast!"

"Tell all sentient beings, this god feels that it is not easy for all races to cultivate, the avenue is difficult to pass, and suddenly touched, setting a number of mystical runes of one yuan, to guide sentient beings to embark on the path!"

"Uh...... Master?" The disciple cautiously reminded, "Aren't all the races of the Flood Desolation now all having their own racial heritage?"

"That was the time when the ancient Heavenly Court era was passed on during the period of compulsory knowledge impartation...... And in addition to the common myths and scripts, they are also very patient and meticulous according to the body structure of each ethnic group, researching and creating the most suitable unique written language?"

"This ...... You create runes, will anyone listen to them?"

"Why not?" Kunpeng smiled, "Don't look at these myths and gods, they are still very popular...... Believe it or not, after a while, all the races will be forgotten?"

"This, this, this...... How is this possible?!" The disciple was shocked, feeling that his scalp was about to explode, "The Divine Word and Divine Text were created by the Heavenly Court, and they are common to all races...... Every time there is a change in the system in the heavenly court, it will be made clear to all sentient beings and let all spirits know. ”

"If this is a change, it will be turned upside down!"

"Huh...... The world is turned upside down, what is it?" Kunpeng smiled lightly and pointed to the sky casually, "It's above, but some people think that the humanity once was brilliant and too dazzling and piercing!"

"If you don't weaken and weaken first, how can you implement your will in a bold way?"

Kunpeng closed the surrounding time and space to ensure that there would be no ears on the wall, so he spoke freely with confidence, "Zixiao Palace and my party, I probably figured out Hongjun's thoughts. ”

"He wants to suppress and dilute some traces of the old times - despite the emperor's heart and cutting time, there are still remnants in the end, and some ideas remain, stubbornly struggling. ”

"After all, there is a whole era of rise and fall in it, where is it easy to erase?"

"I really want to get rid of it...... Unless you cut it off!"

"From the text, the broken roots of language!" Kunpeng squeezed out a sneer from between his teeth, "Language, words, and articles derived from this can best carry the spirit and spirit of an era. ”

"When that's all in the past...... That immeasurable being, who can still remember his roots?"

"Trying to deal with a race, to let its spirit die...... We must first slander its history, denounce its roots, and count them to nothing, completely destroy our pride and confidence in the past, and then cover and assimilate them with our own thoughts. ”

"The past and history that have passed...... It seems insignificant, but it's just a casual conversation after dinner. ”

"But when it comes to the really critical moment, it is an existence that must be transparent and squarely faced!" Kunpeng sighed, "The Dao Tribulation of the Enlightenment Daluo has the level of 'I am me'...... It already says it all!"

"The past must not be forgotten, and history cannot be thrown away!"

"Forgotten, abandoned...... The spirit was also dispersed. ”

"If the Heavenly Dao wants to suppress humanity, the words and language of the previous era will inevitably be secretly eliminated. ”

"This is our chance. ”

Kunpeng thought to himself, his body was thin, and he couldn't resist the torrent of history after the Zixiao Palace Conference, which unified the three thousand Daluo.

A new era, a new atmosphere – for better or for worse.

However, with enough cognition, it can already make the first pot of gold in this major event.

As the creator of universal words in the new era, play the loudest name!

At that time, the merit is there, the fame is there, and he can sell it at a price to see who will pay to buy his heavyweight vote and earn enough benefits for the future.

"Demon Master...... Demon Master!"

Kunpeng chuckled in a low voice, "Master of Ten Thousand Demons!"

"I'll make this title worthy of its name!"

"Yes!" the disciple respectfully accepted the order, bowed down, and began a huge propaganda campaign.

......

"You're going to be involved in the battle for the Holy Throne?"

In Fengqi Mountain, Fu Xi leisurely stroked the qin, playing a terrifying magic sound that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, which made all souls frightened and fled in a panic.

From time to time, he pauses and makes careful adjustments to make the sound more "beautiful".

While doing this work, he also took out his mind and asked the girl who frowned and covered her ears with her hands.

"I don't advise you to be sanctified...... Let me tell you plainly, there is a pit in this holy seat. Fu Xi said lightly, "Besides...... This throne is of no use to you. ”

"Not to mention whether the Heavenly Dao can be blessed in all directions...... One-seventh of the authority alone is theoretically just a brief outbreak of an attack that is too easy to attack. ”

"And your own strength ...... Even if the seven saints go up together, it will be the result of being pressed to the ground and beaten into dogs. ”

"It's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw it away!"

"Besides......"

"If you are really sanctified, Hongjun is afraid that you will laugh crazy!" Fu Xi looked at Nuwa, whose attitude was as firm as before, and there was some helplessness between his eyebrows, "He just removed one of his biggest competitors!"

"The only remaining Taiyi giant, only Styx is a ......"

"It's impossible to fight!"

"Under the premise that Hongjun occupies the general trend, even if Styx holds the authority of karma and controls the heaven and earth to kill and rob, he can only cry out in vain and withdraw gloomily. ”

"So, are you sure you still want to do it?"

"Yes. Nuwa took three steps and two steps, walked up to Fu Xi, and pressed the strings of Fu Xiqin, letting the magic sound dissipate, before solemnly stating, "I have a reason to do this." ”

"Can you tell me about it?" Fu Xi raised an eyebrow, "I'm curious. ”

"This ...... It's hard to say. Nuwa hesitated, "Because, I don't want to involve you." ”

"After all, you were disheartened and disheartened by the in humanity not long ago...... I don't want to uncover your scars again and make them bleed again. ”

"Okay. Fu Xi sighed, "I probably know what you want to do." ”

"Since you have your idea, let it go...... Even though I don't think your chances of winning are slim. ”

"However, when it comes to our strength, many times we don't care about success or failure...... It's more about having fun. ”

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Fu Xi rubbed the body of the piano and felt the smooth touch like silk—I have to say, the wood of the entire superb innate spiritual root is used to refine the weapon, and the effect is ...... It's just different!

Of course, it would be better if Yuan Huang didn't count three days and three nights afterwards.

"I want a copy of your certification...... First Age Pangu Certification!" Nuwa's eyes were shining, "A universal certification." ”

"As long as you brush it, no matter what it is, it will become Pangu authentic!"

"Even if it's just a piece of grass, it will become the first grass in the world!"

"......" The expression on Fu Xi's face became subtle at this moment, "You come to me...... That's what it's all about?"

"Or else?" Nuwa asked in confusion, "what do you think?"

"I thought you were looking for me to print money and make merits......," Fu Xi covered his face, "and then took these merits and scattered money everywhere to collect people's hopes." ”

Brush up on political achievements and receive people's hopes...... Throwing money is not necessarily the most appropriate way, but it is effective and versatile enough!

Even, if there is enough merit, why is it difficult to buy the humanity of this era!

"Well...... The question of merit, brother, you don't have to worry about it!" Nuwa waved her hand angrily, operated a little bit, withdrew the merit of her account, and then turned on the special effect!

In an instant, Fu Xi felt that his eyes could not see anything.

Because, there is a round of bright and dazzling sun, rising at this moment!

The moment it appeared, it illuminated the entire desolate heavens, making the heavens and the earth lose their color!

Golden Wheel of Merit...... No, this is already the sun of merit!

Immeasurable merit, immeasurable virtue...... Nuwa at this moment, under the backdrop of this merit, the solemn and solemn can't look at it directly!

Goddess!

In the sky, there is a golden lotus fluttering and falling, and on the earth, there is a divine spring gushing and baptizing...... There are countless auspicious rui, making Fengqi Mountain, a pure land of creation, more transcendent and extraordinary.

However, Nuwa was not very happy with this.

"It's a pity...... It's a shame!" she muttered, "Bad review...... Be sure to give that guy Hongjun a bad review!"

"What about the old Fu Datou?"

"What a beautiful merit coin!"

"Now it's a yellow piece of......"

"I was expecting to scare my brother with an overwhelming head......"

Nuwa muttered, causing Fuxi's face to gradually darken.

In the end, it is not easy for him to keep a smile on his face.

For a long time, forcibly suppressing the emotion of going violent, Fu Xi asked very "kindly", "The amount of this merit...... Isn't that right?"

"I remember when you liquidated and swept away the evils, didn't all the illegal gains of your Wahuang estate have been confiscated?"

"Even a lot of ...... in debt"

"For a while, you couldn't even afford the innate spirit fruit you consumed daily, so you could only come to me to eat and drink......

"Why are you so rich now?"

"Hey, hey...... These are all small problems, small problems, don't worry too much!" Nuwa pretended to be stupid and wanted to deal with the past.

However, Fu Xi ignored it.

He moved his hand and pinched his fingers to count—

When the cause and effect were understood, Fu Xi was speechless for a while.

"The proceeds of picking up corpses, property escrow, and the bankruptcy of Heavenly Court to make a fortune?"

"Sister, you...... What a talent!"

Taihao sighed, and his words were not very gloomy.

"In the first era, everyone either felt that they were losing, or they felt that they were losing......"

"It's either death or heartache......"

"But you're good...... I was so happy that I flew and became the big winner in the happiest mood!"

"Smuggle the strongest body and touch the corpse in the battlefield where the Chaos Demon God is the head......"

"I pinned the battle to death Da Luo to you...... You might as well 'take over' their accounts on your behalf......"

"Heavenly Court owes immeasurable debts and merits, and finally declares bankruptcy...... After you spoke for humanity and held 'Tai' accountable, the merits that should have been returned were not returned, but instead made a report——"

"It was said that the fierce battle was too tragic, and the ??? was accidentally destroyed during the fight"

"Then, sneakily moved to his own small treasury and drifted away the merits in trillions of billions......"

"Sister...... Although I never underestimated you, I didn't expect ......" Fu Xi's face was extremely complicated, it was a kind of remorse and pain that the elder brother knew that his sister had learned so badly, "You can be 'excellent' to such a terrible degree, so crazy!"

"Just, simply...... I can't get out of the dust!"