Chapter 118: Creation
Then I only heard Zhu Rong say loudly: "What is there to think about, our twelve people have formed a great array of twelve heavenly gods, condensing the body of the ancestral god, and whoever does not accept it will be beaten until he is convinced!"
A helpless smile appeared on Houtu Xiumei's face, and she opened her mouth and said to Zhu Rong: "The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is indeed powerful, but it is only equivalent to a saint in the realm of mixed yuan, with our plan to completely occupy the flood wilderness, at least there will be six saints of the Blue Emperor, Dragon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, Qi Ancestor, Turtle Ancestor, and Tiger Ancestor who are hostile to us, how can we defeat them!"
"Yes, my brain is too lazy to turn, and I only know how to fight and kill all day long. It's worthy of playing with fire, I'm afraid that the wisdom has been burned!" The co-worker on the side said mockingly, with a look of disgust.
Zhu Rong's face was flushed, and his eyes shot out the true fire of Zhu Rong, burning towards Gonggong. Gonggong's face remained unchanged, and the same Gonggong spiritual water shot out of his eyes canceled each other out with Zhurong's true fire, causing a dense cloud to float on the stone table.
Di Jiang's face turned dark, and the power of space in his hand was swung out, turning into a line of space, firmly sealing the mouths of Zhu Rong and Gonggong. With a finger, a spatial barrier appeared around the two of them's bodies, isolating them.
"I knew I shouldn't let the two of them attend the meeting! every time!" Di Jiang said in a cold voice after he finished speaking.
A wry smile appeared on the faces of Hou Tu, Qiang Liang and the others, and then Tianwu waved his right hand, and the Dao breeze blew, quickly blowing away the thick fog.
"Why don't you form an alliance with a few other saints who don't have a race to fight against the Blue Emperor, Dragon Ancestor and the others?"
"No, no, what can we use to form an alliance with a saint to offend several saint supremes to win the battle power of a saint, many saints will not be so unwise. Houtu retorted to the corpse who spoke.
"Then it's better for us to open up a world by ourselves, obtain luck, and preach the Tao mixed element. Qiang Liang said.
"The world we have opened up ourselves is only a subsidiary world of the desolate world, and luck still belongs to the desolate world, and it is impossible to rely on this method to make us preach. Ju Mang shook his head and said.
"It seems that in the desolate world, it is impossible for us to preach. In that case, why don't we go to other worlds!" Di Jiang looked around and said resolutely.
This......!
After everyone heard Di Jiang's words, their bodies were shocked, and they all looked at Di Jiang with shocked faces.
Bei Shu stood up, stared at Di Jiang with his eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to find other worlds, you must have the coordinates of the chaotic world, and the second brother wants to pass on the memory of the opening heaven inherited by us to others?!"
Di Jiang's face was solemn, and he said decisively: "Yes, the memory of opening the heavens is important, but it is too profound for us who have not yet become holy, and we can't understand it at all, so it is better to make friends with a saint and let him find a world for us, so as to preach!"
She frowned and wanted to refute, but thinking of the battle between Zhu Rong, Di Jiang, Candle Jiuyin, Candle Zhao, and Youying today, she sighed slightly and sat down again.
Everyone was silent, silently thinking.
After a long time, Candle Jiuyin said with a solemn face: "Then now, those who agree with this matter, please stand up." ”
Then Dijiang quickly got up, and Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and Qiang Liang also stood up. Ju Mang, Xuan Ming, and the corpse of Xuan Bi also stood one after another.
Nodding slightly, Candle Jiuyin said to everyone: "Since this is the case, this matter has been decided. ”
"Then which saint are we going to give the memory of the opening of the heavens?" Hou Tu looked at Di Jiang and asked.
Di Jiang thought for a moment in his mind, and then replied: "Naturally, it is a Dao Heng Saint. First, the Dao Heng Saint has a good relationship with the eldest brother, and he has formed a good fate, so it should be unlikely that he will deceive us. Second, the Dao Heng Saint is the first saint of the Flood Wilderness, and he holds the innate treasure, so his mana and supernatural powers should be slightly better than other saints, and the chance of finding other worlds is greater. ”
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then the cold-faced Xuan Ming spoke: "Since this is the case, then we should create the clansmen now!"
Good!......
Everyone agreed, and their faces were excited.
Di Jiang waved his hand and removed the power of space from Zhu Rong and Gonggong, allowing the two to regain their freedom.
The two of them were overjoyed and flushed, and when they were about to speak loudly, a cold look swept by Di Jiang, and the two of them died down.
The two pairs of divine eyes looked at Di Jiang, their lips opened and closed up and down, and they kept muttering something.
Then, the twelve gods stood around the bright red heart in the ancestral temple, their faces solemn and solemn. Bow three times and bow nine times to the heart of Wanzhang. "Today, I Candle Jiuyin, Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, Beishou, Houtu, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Xizi, and Haobi Corpse are going to create the clansmen, please help us with the blood and heart of the ancestral gods. ”
After that, the twelve figures were silent, and they slapped their chests suddenly, spurting out a mouthful of blood and integrating it into Wanzhang's heart.
The heart shone brightly, and the power of Dao Dao's bright red qi and blood suddenly exploded, and the supreme power flowed out, discharging Candle Jiuyin, Di Jiang and the others.
With a sudden shock, Wanzhang's heart slowly melted and turned into a pool of blood. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred zhang of blood balls flew out of the blood pool and floated in the main hall, countless spiritual qi and blood qi condensed one after another, turning into countless blood-colored wolf smoke and rushing into the blood cells.
Bang bang bang bang ......
Countless heartbeats sounded, and a stream of vitality slowly came out of the 129,600 blood cells, and a little bit of soul power slowly extended from the blood cells.
Seeing this, Candle Jiuyin, Di Jiang and the others who were surrounding the blood pool relaxed slightly, and let out a sigh of relief.
Then time slowly passed, and the vitality in the blood cells became more and more vigorous, and the originally overflowing soul power was slowly gathered and transformed, forming a complete spiritual consciousness.
Boom!
A loud bang came, and the first one of the 129,600 blood cells suddenly broke open, and a tall figure walked out of it. The muscles are strong, the body is burly, and the complexion is masculine. The upper body is naked, and a cloth skirt is wrapped around the waist, and a sense of recklessness and wildness comes from the surface.
With a wave of his hand, the blood pool of thousands of feet "clattered" and flipped over, and two streamers flew out of the blood pool, falling on the hands of the burly figure, turning into a dry and a relative. Kneeling down on one knee, the majestic figure opened his mouth to Candle Jiuyin and the others and said, "I have seen all the patriarchs, and I ask the patriarchs to give them names." ”
Everyone looked at the majestic figure, their faces showed great joy, Hou Tu took a step forward, tapped his fingers on the eyebrows of the majestic figure, and said: "Give you the name: Xingtian!"
Xing Tian's face showed a hint of joy, and he suddenly roared, shaking the blood pool slightly.
After that, another blood ball broke, and a young man in a white robe, with a thin figure and a pale face, walked out of it, revealing the obscure power of time all over his body, attracting everyone's attention. The young man saluted to the crowd and said, "I have seen all the patriarchs, please give them their names." ”
Candle Jiuyin took a step forward, pointed his finger on the young man's eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Give you a name: Zhou Ji." ”
"Patriarch Xie gives the name!" Zhou Ji bowed to Candle Jiuyin and stepped aside.
Another blood ball broke, and a cold young man in a black robe, tall and surrounded by countless fierce aura, walked out of it, knelt down on one leg, and said to Candle Jiuyin and the others: "Please give your name to the patriarch." ”
Bei Shu took a step forward, pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows and said, "Give your name: Dayou." ”
Immediately after, two blood cells broke open at the same time, and two figures appeared at the same time. One of them was a tall young man, who was no more than a foot old when he first came out of the blood cell, but in just an instant, his body had increased to a hundred feet, and it continued to grow. Another young man was slender, handsome, and full of coldness, and the aura of Dao Gengjin "clanged" around him.
Ju Mang and Bei Shu stepped forward and said to the two of them, "Give your name: Kuafu." "Give your name: Houyi"
Subsequently, four more blood cells were shattered at the same time. Out of the first blood cell came a young man with a gloomy temperament, his head full of black hair floated up, swaying, and a "hissing" snake roar came from his body; out of the second blood cell was a tall woman, with a gorgeous face, wearing a robe composed of feathers, elegant and gorgeous, and eight long bird-headed phantoms floating around his body; out of the third blood cell was an obese middle-aged man, wearing a cyan robe, and the Dao Wind Pillar was spinning rapidly around him, "Xiu Xiu" The fourth figure was also a woman, her face was cold, and the cold air wafted out of her body, and the cold was biting.
The first man with a gloomy temperament, he was given his name by the corpse: Xiangliu. The second tall woman, given her name: Jiufeng. The third obese man, Tian Wu gave him the name: Feng Bo. The fourth woman with a cold face was given the name by Xuan Ming: Rain Master.
After the birth of Xingtian, Zhouji, Dayou, Kuafu, Houyi, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Fengbo, and Yushi, many of the remaining blood balls trembled and shattered, and hundreds of thousands of figures stood quietly, and the Dao Qi and blood wolf smoke and fierce aura rose to the sky. At this time, the Ancestral God Temple suddenly closed the protective array, causing the blood, wolf smoke and ferocious qi to rush straight into the sky hundreds of millions of miles, causing lightning and thunder.
The wind was fierce, the clouds were thick, the dust was everywhere, and the entire vicinity of Zhoushan became chaotic.
At this time, the twelve gods of Candle Jiuyin, Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, Beishu, Houtu, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Xizi, and Haobi suddenly rose up and turned into the true bodies of hundreds of millions of gods.
Twelve strange and fierce divine bodies stood at the foot of Zhou Mountain, and countless fierce qi erupted from the twelve gods, dispersing the dark clouds and lightning.
Roar, roar, roar, roar!!.......
Twelve huge roars in a row resounded throughout the desolate world, and a supreme and supreme momentum of fighting heaven and earth emanated from the twelve gods, and pressed heavily on the many living beings in the desolate desolation, as if the Mixed Yuan Saint had descended.