"Oh my God!"

Cangjie let out a loud shout, and at the same time used the carving knife in his hand to carve a strange character stripe on the huge bone plaque in front of him, like the vastness of the sky.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the heavens and the earth shook, and above the sky, a strange rune that was exactly the same as on the bone plaque hung up, which was the word of heaven.

"Ground!"

Cangjie shouted again, and at the same time, his subordinates did not stop, and continued to engrave strange runes, heavy loads, and next to the word Tianzi above the sky, a word appeared again.

"Xuan!"

"Yellow!"

"Day!"

"Moon!"

"Hong!"

"Wild!"

“......”

Every time Cangjie opened his mouth, a strange character would be carved on the bone plaque, and at the same time, the same character would appear on the sky, which could be clearly seen by everyone in the wilderness.

Such means are really incredible!

"Huh!"

The sound of the Tao spread throughout the heavens, and the sound spread throughout the desolate world, and the big characters hanging high above the sky seemed to be the truth of heaven and earth, and the huge movement instantly attracted the power of countless retreats. Many powerhouses in the Flood Wilderness have probed their divine thoughts and gathered in the sky above the human race, paying attention to what is happening at this moment, even the saints are no exception.

Writing is an indispensable medium in the spread of civilization, and this moment is the birth of writing, representing a new avenue. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost.

Heaven is incomplete, humanity makes up for it!

Open the three ways of heaven, heaven, earth, and people, only lack of humanity, Nuwa created people, resulting in the great prosperity of humanity, Xuantian created martial arts, supplemented martial arts and humanity, and humanity re-emerged.

Heaven, earth and man, three talents are balanced!

The fledgling Wendao, like the previous Xuantian martial arts, will spread all over the world, this moment is the best stage of Wendao, every character represents a kind of Tao in Wendao, there will be no such opportunity in the future.

Many great gods of the desolation are comprehending this new way of literature, even the saints are no exception, and Yuan Shi paid attention to Cangjie for the first time.

The first avenue, ten thousand ways to return to the yuan. Wendao, as a kind of avenue that can compete with martial arts, is naturally no exception.

This kind of Dao is naturally a lot of kindness, and the more he comprehends, the stronger his Yuan Shi Dao will naturally be.

Yuan Shi's eyes flashed, and he didn't look at the big characters that appeared on the sky, but at the characters carved by Cangjie himself. Under Cangjie's carving knife, Yuan Shi felt a different kind of heaven and earth, a mysterious power surrounding those characters.

The ancient tea tree of enlightenment hangs behind Yuan Shi's head, and the light of creation and wisdom is scattered in Yuan Shi's heart, helping him to comprehend the avenue. All kinds of mysteries flowed in his heart, turning into mysterious runes, which were absorbed by his Yuan Shi Dao.

A character is a kind of Tao, and all kinds of characters converge into a vast avenue, that is, Wendao.

The Tao of Literature gathers in the characters of the beginning of the Yuan and absorbs it, which is a more magnificent Tao - the beginning of the Yuan!

A moment, or an infinite number of years, or an eternity!

Yuan Shi's countless thoughts moved together, quickly comprehending the truth, in this world, except for Cangjie himself, I am afraid that Yuan Shi has gained the most.

Kunlun Mountain, Wanshou Mountain, Western Sumeru Mountain, Taihua Mountain, Heavenly Court, Difu, Netherworld Blood Sea, North Hell, Shouyang Mountain......

The famous mountains and seas everywhere in the flood wilderness are showing a huge and amazing momentum, and it is obvious that the top powerhouses of the flood wilderness have been dispatched. In particular, the ancestral land of the human race, Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall, the Nuwa Temple, and the Wu Palace, all showed amazing momentum.

The sea of luck of the human race is churning endlessly, the vast luck is converging, the luck is growing, boiling, and exciting. A five-party seal suppressed the luck of the human race, which was the treasure of the human race's luck - Kongtong seal!

"The Terran is rejoicing!

Many ancestors of the human race were excited when they saw this scene, and sighed that the momentum of the great prosperity of the human race was unstoppable. These are all existing in the mythological period of the human race, many of them have participated in the war of the three races, and now they all stay in the ancestral hall of the human race, retreating and cultivating, most of them are wheel emperors, comparable to quasi-saint powerhouses.

There is the Xiong tribe, Xuanyuan is discussing with many immortals about the final battle with Chiyou, after seeing this earth-shattering scene, he walked out of the house directly and shouted: "Come on, come with me to visit Cangjie!"

"Yes, co-master!"

Jiuli tribe, the demon god Chiyou also came out to watch, sighing the good luck of the human race.

Among the tribes, Cangjie is still carving, only to see that on the bone plaque, there are dense runes engraved, as the more runes are burned, the more difficult he is, but the breath on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded above the nine heavens, and boundless thunderclouds converged, containing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, as if they were about to destroy all things.

But it is Cangjie characters, each character represents a kind of heaven and earth reason, so it leaks the heavenly machine, and the heavens want to destroy it.

"Whoa—"

A dazzling crack flashed, piercing the sky and slashing straight down towards Cangjie.

Whew!

Several divine lights rushed to the sky, which was the divine light rushed out of the characters burned by Cangjie, which carried an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of antiquity, clicked, collided with the thunder falling from the sky, one yellow and one white, intertwined with each other, containing the opportunity of life and death, destruction, rebirth, creation, withering......

Bang bang!

The divine light collided with the thunder, and the sound of zzi continued to sound, and finally, it turned into a piece of aura and dissipated.

"Boom!"

The heavens were furious, dissatisfied, and sent down an even more powerful thunderbolt to destroy these words. Cangjie suddenly accelerated, quickly burning characters, and at the same time, in his mouth, spit out one by one bright characters, rushing towards the nine heavens, blocking the thunder punishment from the heavens.

The sun is in the sky, the moon is rushing into the sky, the thunder dragon is furious, the rainstorm is like a waterfall, and the electricity is like a spark......

One vision after another rose to the sky, containing a powerful qi law, magnificent and majestic.

The thunder is getting stronger and stronger, the aura of tens of thousands of miles in a radius is swept in, Cangjie's face is as pale as paper, sweat is like rain, during the period, he almost fell under the thunder several times, or Yuan Shi made a move, controlled the thunder punishment, and Cangjie crossed the danger in a dangerous way. In the end, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight words were made.

"Boom!"

The heavens were even more furious, the wind and thunder roared, the lightning broke through the sky, and the endless thunder converged, evolving a world, and in the world, all kinds of amazing visions evolved, there were vast star fields, there were ethereal fairy palaces, there were nine heavens and earths, there were thunder dragons rolling, and four elephants were flying...... The vision is amazing!

Cangjie stood up on the platform, he didn't move, let the boundless thunder fall, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. The purple-gold thunder light turned into a huge pillar of thunder, carrying the power of destroying the world and bombarding straight towards Cangjie.

The heavens and the earth are dark, the earth is silent, the sun is hidden, and the stars retreat!

Cangjie's expression was very serious, he looked up to the sky, in the depths of Vientiane Thunder, and quickly carved the two big characters "Wendao" on the bone plaque.

As soon as the word "Wendao" appeared, the 3,000-character text was quickly arranged as if it had found a leader, and the word "Wendao" was like the general outline of these words, which was the most essential part.

"Today, I want to use literature to preach the Tao, create a literary Tao cultivation, and preach the Tao of Wensheng!"

Cangjie shouted suddenly, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the nine skies.

"Boom, boom!"

Cangjie's old body became like a mortal, and at this moment, the aura in his body suddenly became stronger, and it was still rising, rising, and seemed to be endless.

The old body before is returning to a youthful state at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The ancient characters on the heavenly dome, one after another, bloomed with ten thousand brilliance, and the divine light was incomparably bright, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, like a fairy court, like an ancient map, like a divine domain, floating up, rushing into the endless thunder, and destroying those violent thunders.

Three thousand ancient characters, like three thousand avenues, and finally one by one ancient characters drilled into the two characters of "Wendao". The two words are becoming more and more powerful, and the momentum is becoming more and more majestic.

In the end, only one article and two words remained. Cangjie holds the words in one hand and the words in the other, evolving ten thousand ways.

Rumble!

A momentum completely different from the martial arts rose from Cangjie's body, and the righteous qi of heaven and earth converged, rising from the heavenly spirit cover to the sky, shocking the earth!

"The sun and the moon enter my arms, and the mountains and rivers hide my heart;

Heaven and earth give birth to my breast, and all things nurture my spirit.

Prove the Tao with texts, and be a saint of texts!"

At this moment, the thunder of heaven and earth is gone, but there is a pillar of light that is even more vast than thunder, righteous, sacred, bright and dazzling, which is slowly dissipating.

At this moment, heaven and earth are silent!