Chapter 3 Serendibility

Time flies like water, and before you know it, another 10,000 years have passed. A group of people wandered in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, and their figures flickered, and they were already millions of miles away. The Taoist man is dressed in a big man, with a delicate face and a majestic demeanor, which is Daoheng.

At this time, it has been eight thousand years since Dao Heng finished practicing the associated treasure, and these eight thousand years Dao Heng has been wandering in the east of the flood wilderness, although the Lingbao Linggen has not seen a single one, but the innate spiritual materials have been collected a lot, all of which are in the immeasurable Great Yan Dao book, after all, the immeasurable Great Yan Dao book contains three thousand worlds, and it is just right to store spiritual materials.

On this day, Dao Heng walked into a rolling mountain, only to see that in the mountains, thousands of feet of spiritual roots abound, and all kinds of strange beasts in the forest shuttle among them from time to time, or tiger head and snake body, or ox body and dragon tail, or bird body and double head, all of which are congenital beings.

In the future generations, they can all become a demon king and deter one party, of course, at the beginning of this flood and famine, it is not very rare, and this is especially true for Dao Henglai, who is a top-level innate god.

Dao Heng came here, but because since a hundred years ago, there has been a hidden attraction that has been guiding Dao Heng here, Dao Heng knows that this is the opportunity brought by the innate god as the darling of the Great Dao, his own huge luck, so he used one step at a time to rush with all his might, and it took a hundred years to determine that the opportunity was here.

Dao Heng stood in the mountains, trying to find out the opportunity, but he felt that he was still puzzled, so he used the Heavenly Machine, his right hand clenched his fist, the index finger was upward, and a ball of white gas rose from his fingertips, and the heavens and stars in the air, flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers and the earth were all vividly visible, and then the white gas turned into a ball of white light and rushed into the long river of fate.

In the long river of fate, the fate and luck of all natural beings are in it, and the fate projection of ordinary creatures is turned into fish, shrimp and algae in which they rise and fall, and they die at night. And the projection of the fate of the mighty is turned into a big ship swimming in it, and there is more or less fog around the big ship, and these fogs are the manifestation of the origin of the long river of fate, and the Tao is not enough, but it cannot be broken.

Dao Heng's projection in the long river of fate is a dragon boat, a million zhang of mist shrouded around the dragon boat, allowing the dragon boat to fly fast, and shuttling through time and space can not break through the fog.

The stars of the heavens turned into bright silver light to split through the fog in front of them, leaving a large blank space, flowers, birds, fish and insects turned into the mist that was devoured and scattered by all kinds of creatures, and turned into their own energy to analyze the information in the mist, and the mountains and rivers turned into miniature floods to suppress the backlash of the long river of fate. As time passed, the fog became thinner and thinner, and Dao Heng had roughly seven or eight points of certainty about this opportunity, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying "three months later"!

Three months later, Dao Heng woke up from his cultivation, and indeed the opportunity had come. At this moment, there was a spell fluctuation in front of him, causing the earth to shake endlessly, and there were creatures fighting. Dao Heng knew that this was the chance, so he immediately set up auspicious clouds, hid his body, and flew to the battle site.

When he arrived at the place, Dao Heng looked down.

A hundreds of zhang python, belly wings, single horn on the top of the head, soaring in the air, roaring towards a strange beast below, a dog body below, lion mane, tail like a long sword of the hundred zhang dog monster roared against it without showing weakness, from time to time set off dozens of feet of rocks, grass and trees, smashed to the strange snake.

The strange python roared angrily, its wings fanned, and countless winds flew towards the strange dog, and at the same time, the single horn above the head shot out the purple thunder dissolved in the gangfeng, and the sky turned into a purple wind pillar and rolled towards the strange dog, the strange dog's eyes tightened, the mane turned golden, and a circle of sound waves was released from the mouth to meet the wind pillar, and the two moves connected, a thunderous sound, and the trees and vegetation within a radius of thousands of miles were all turned into powder.

After the dust and fog dissipated, the strange snake spurted blood, a pair of wings were broken, fell to the ground, one eye of the strange dog was also shot blind, and the left front leg had been turned into ashes by the wind, but it still stood still, and after vomiting a mouthful of blood in its mouth, it limped to the strange snake, ready to swallow.

Suddenly, the strange snake straightened up, opened its mouth, and a blue ball turned into a ray of blue light and smashed into the head of the strange dog as if it were slow and fast.

A smug look flashed in the snake's eyes, and then he rolled up his body, ready to devour the monster dog and repair his own injuries. At this moment, a ray of gray light turned into a majestic Taoist wearing a big coat and landed in front of the strange snake.

With a flick of the middle finger of the Taoist's left hand, the power of space turned into a silver light to fix the snake's body, and with a move of his right hand, the blue orb flew out of the snake's belly and flew to the palm of the Taoist's right hand. With a touch of left, the strange snakes and strange dogs all turned into ashes and disappeared.

Then the Taoist casually summoned the auspicious clouds and drove away.