Chapter Twenty-Six: Three Thousand Thoughts of the Body

The vast world opened up by Pangu was a huge chaotic sphere, standing in the center of chaos, and its surface was covered with a layer of cyan immortal light, blocking the erosion of chaotic qi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tongtian stepped into the sky step by step, before coming to the barrier of heaven and earth, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, Tongtian did not stop, his body seemed illusory, Tongtian directly passed through the barrier of heaven and earth, and stepped into chaos.

"The desolate world, is it growing?" Tongtian glanced back at the desolate world, only to see that the desolate world was always spitting and spitting chaotic airflow, every time it was swallowed, the entire world was faintly expanding and growing, but this growth rate was still very slow, although the chaotic world had been opened up by two-thirds, but the chaotic world was boundless, even if only one-third was left, with the growth rate of the desolate world, it was impossible to swallow the rest of the chaos before the immeasurable calamity arrived.

"Pangu, when you return from the Immeasurable Tribulation, I will definitely fight you again!" Tongtian retracted his gaze and muttered.

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In the chaos, there are no years, the passage of time is also difficult to perceive, after all, in this chaos, there is no sun, moon and stars in the desolate world, and naturally there will be no night and day, time becomes blurred, Tongtian walks in the chaos, chaos rolls, the rolling gray air flow rushes violently, but Tongtian is as if it does not exist, the chaotic air flow rushes directly through his body, this scene is very amazing, Tongtian is walking step by step towards the depths of chaos, not in a hurry, one step out is a thousand miles, I don't know how long I walked, this day Tongtian finally came to the deepest part of chaos。

"Dao, hello, long time no see!" Tongtian said to an extremely handsome man in front of him, this is the incarnation of the Great Dao that Tongtian had seen before the Great Tribulation.

"Come with me, I can let you comprehend the origin of the Great Dao for 100,000 years!" the handsome man did not answer, but said directly.

"It's okay!" Tongtian didn't care, laughed, followed the man, and continued to walk inside.

Here is a boundless space, no heaven and no earth, no light and darkness, three thousand huge pillars of the Great Dao Law stand in it, there are infinite and mysterious rhythms reverberating, diffusing the entire space.

When Tongtian looked up, he found that the pillars of the laws of the three thousand avenues were not exactly the same in height, and some were obviously shorter than the pillars of other laws, although it was not very obvious, but no consummation was no consummation, because in this way, the avenue could not step into the realm of twenty reincarnations in the realm of the avenue after all, and the laws of the three thousand avenues were one, completing the final transformation, and becoming a real creature from the incarnation of rules, and Pangu opened up the chaotic world, and to destroy this last transformation of the avenue, it is no wonder that the avenue is so angry.

"Now you can start, and I'll wake you up in 100,000 years!" the man began, and then vanished.

"Hoo ......"

Tongtian glanced in the direction the man left, took a deep breath, and sat down in the origin space of this avenue.

"Three thousand thoughts, out!"

Tongtian pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and in an instant, three thousand avatars appeared behind him, each of them had the same appearance as him, standing in layers of infinite space.

"Buzz!"

The three thousand avatars walked to the pillar of the law of the three thousand avenues respectively, and entered it to comprehend the three thousand laws, while Tongtian was pale, opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowed the power of the avenue that was rolling here, and began to refine his body, the light of the three thousand laws shone on Tongtian's body, and Tongtian's body began to increase rapidly.

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Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, 60,000 years have passed.

Different from the tranquility in the origin space of the Great Dao, in the desolate world, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans on the earth have regarded each other as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh to dominate the desolation, and under the provocation of Rahu, the contradictions have gradually intensified, and the struggle has become more and more tragic, and it has reached the point of insolvency.

The ancestors of the three clans are all quasi-saint powerhouses, among which the strength of the ancestral dragon is the strongest, the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and Zu Feng and Zu Qilin are weaker, thousands of years ago, the three clans fought, the ancestral dragon relied on the strength of two people, and won a big victory, but then Zu Feng and Zu Qilin saw that the ancestral dragon was powerful, but the two clans joined forces to fight against the dragon clan.

The ancestral dragon hated, but there was nothing to be done, although the dragon clan was strong, but it did not exceed the two clans much, the Feng clan and the Qilin clan united, and even exceeded the dragon clan, but after all, they were two races, the Feng clan and the Qilin clan could not completely believe in each other after all, and when they joined forces to fight the dragon clan on the battlefield, they were still wary of each other, so the three clans were deadlocked, and no one could win against anyone.

So, in the years, the three clans fought endlessly, and in the desolate land, the three clans were fighting and killing each other everywhere, fighting to the death, and when they met, they never died!

Gradually, the boundless catastrophe above the desolate sky began to permeate, and it continued to become stronger!

The catastrophe is coming, under the shroud of the catastrophe, except for some great supernatural powers, or hermits who retreat and practice asceticism, most of the creatures in the flood wilderness are blinded by the catastrophe, and like the three tribes, they are deeply trapped in the catastrophe and do not know it, but when the catastrophe really comes, they will be reduced to ashes, and their cultivation will turn into flowing water.

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And in the past 60,000 years, great divine powers have begun to be born in the flood wilderness, like mushrooms after a rain, all of them are born with the cultivation strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

In addition to the Blood Sea Styx, the Northern Styx Sea Kunpeng and the Sun Star Emperor Jun who appeared in front of everyone in the last fierce beast tribulation, the two brothers and sisters Nuwa and Fuxi who lived on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, the Qilin clan was rampant and wanted to forcibly occupy the cave, but they were repelled by the two brothers and sisters.

Then came from the west to receive and Zhun Ti, the two brothers often joined forces, attacking and defending, and successively repelled the strong men of the three clans who came to find trouble, and also established prestige in the desolate land.

In addition, there are Zhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain, the red cloud of Huoyun Cave, Wangshu, Xi and the two goddesses on the Taiyin Star, etc., all of them are strong in Da Luo Jin Xian, even Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are also very powerful, as soon as they make a move, they are the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian Da Quan, and the two of them made a limelight in the flood wilderness, which made Yuan Shi's face rise sharply and he was very proud.

For a time, all the heroes were born, and the big war was imminent, and the three clans did not dare to provoke easily.

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It was another 30,000 years of continuous chaos between the three clans, and the evil qi gathered on the heavenly dome in the flood and desolation finally reached the extreme, and it was at this time that the decisive battle of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans arrived!

On this day, in the west of the Flood Desolate Continent, the powerhouses of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin clans were waiting for a battle, but the three clans agreed to fight a decisive battle here.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, from the West Sea, a dragon rushed out of the sea, winding and circling, to the top of the dragon army, the dragon poked out a huge dragon head from the clouds, the dragon roared in the mouth, and the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Zu Feng, Zu Qilin, give you one last chance, surrender, or die!" A deafening roar came from Canglong's mouth, with a fierce killing intent.

"Ancestral Dragon, if you want to fight, you will fight, don't talk nonsense!" Ancestral Qilin and Ancestral Feng, who were standing in front of the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan, glanced at each other, and said coldly in unison.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, kill me!"

Seeing this, the ancestral dragon immediately shouted angrily, the boundless murderous aura erupted, and the ancestral dragon's body rushed out, rushing straight towards Zu Feng and Zu Qilin, and the fierce dragon's mouth opened, as if to swallow the two of them on the spot.

"Boom!"

Zu Feng and Zu Qilin have shown their true bodies, and the same nine-colored Tianfeng and Jade Qilin rushed up, facing Zu Long, the two joined forces, and Zu Long in the air, you come and go, countless strong spells and magic powers, or direct physical combat, the three of them are inseparable.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

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The three clans below and the hundred clan monks under their respective hands also fought, shouting and screaming, only to see that on the battlefield, the light of the magic power was shining, and there were countless stumps and broken limbs flying sideways, extremely bloody, and everyone was red-eyed.

In the midst of the catastrophe, the aura of calamity was pervasive, and soon the monks of the hundred clans were completely confused, fighting regardless of it, and even began to explode themselves in the end, which had the first one, the second, and the third...... Soon, the number of monks of the hundred clans participating in the war quickly decreased, from hundreds of millions at the beginning, to now, only millions of monks are still fighting.

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The roar continues, and this war has been going on for more than a hundred years!

"Roar, you two, give me death!"

In the battle, the ancestral dragon, who was pressed by Zu Feng and Zu Qilin, suddenly spit out a natal dragon ball from his mouth, and the dragon ball flew out with a bang and suddenly exploded itself.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the desolate west, and the aftermath of the rolling energy spread in all directions of the heavens and the earth.

After a long time, the roar gradually subsided, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin escaped with a mournful roar, covered in blood, already seriously injured, Zu Long was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but inadvertently saw the monks of the hundred clans below who were almost dead and wounded.

"No!"

The ancestral dragon roared sadly, his eyes weeping blood, and his voice was extremely poignant.

"Ah, no, my Feng clan, how can this be?"

"How can this be, impossible, how can the Qilin clan be like this?"

When Zu Feng and Zu Qilin heard the sorrowful roar of the ancestral dragon, they finally saw the miserable end of the hundred clans, and they all roared out in sorrow.

In the unbelievable roar of the three ancestral dragons, the only remaining monks of the hundred clans in the war finally got rid of the influence of the calamity and sobered up, but the moment of soberness, the scene that came into their eyes made them heartbroken, trembling all over, and roaring wildly on the battlefield one by one, looking at the once familiar clansmen lying on the battlefield, but now they have gradually become cold, the monks of the hundred clans are all crazy, some raise their weapons to commit suicide, some have empty eyes, and they hug the clansmen who have long lost their lives, crying bitterly......

"Haha, it's over, the dragon clan is gone, the innate hundred clans are gone, haha! Then why am I still alive, haha!"

Suddenly, the ancestral dragon roared bitterly and sorrowfully, and shouted to the sky: "The way of heaven is above, from now on, my dragon clan will guard the four seas, and be in charge of the flood and desolation, and return to heaven and earth!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a sudden surge of heavenly power emerged, acting on the ancestral dragon's body of the ten thousand zhang dragon, and the ancestral dragon immediately disappeared between heaven and earth!

"Haha, the way of heaven is above, from now on, my Phoenix Clan will forever suppress the Southern Immortal Volcano!

"The way of heaven is above, my Qilin clan has turned into an auspicious beast, my ancestor Qilin, return to heaven and earth!"

When Zu Feng and Zu Qilin saw the fate of Zu Long, they glanced at each other, and they both rose to the sky, laughing miserably, and made an oath to the way of heaven.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ancestral qilin fell, and his body merged into the desolate land, while the ancestral phoenix left only a wisp of true spirit and went straight to the southern immortal volcano, and then it could not be robbed immeasurably, and the remaining wisp of will in his body was to drag his body to flutter his wings and fly high, heading towards the south, and the endless death qi on the body of the nine-colored heavenly phoenix was permeated, and it was already extinct.

The power of the Heavenly Dao swept across the battlefield, and the corpses of all the Hundred Clan Cultivators disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and the surviving Hundred Clan Monks were transferred back to their respective clans in an instant.

"Hongjun, come out and die!"

Suddenly, on the battlefield, a black-robed monk carrying four murderous swords appeared and stood on the top of a mountain that had been flattened by the great battle.

"Demon Ancestor Rahu, you instigated a war between the three clans, causing countless living beings to fall, but you deserve to die!" a Taoist wearing a moon-white robe and holding a dragon's head cane walked out.

"What Hongjun Daoyou said is reasonable, even if Demon Ancestor Rahu dies thousands of times, it will be difficult to atone for his sins!"

"Such a devil, why bother to talk to him, two Taoist friends, go up together, kill this devil, and return the desolation and tranquility!"

Two more Taoists walked out of the void and looked at Luo Hu with murderous anger in their eyes.