Chapter 585: Humane Catastrophe

The long river of fate is turbulent, the way of heaven responds, and the saints of the heavens have stepped into the long river together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hongjun Ancestor looked at the image of the changing racial luck of the River of Life with an expressionless face, and let the colorful auspicious dragon ascend the throne without the slightest intention of stopping it.

The power of heaven, the power of time, the power of fate, the power of human luck, and thousands of forces are intertwined, and the weak soul of the Yuan Shen is unbearable, and many people can only be forced to withdraw.

"Humanity, the way of heaven?" Fu Hao looked at the many changes in fortune in the river of fate and fell into deep thought.

The way of heaven is a combination of the rules of heaven and earth and the will of all beings, but is it the proportion of heaven and earth in it, or the majority of all living beings?

Fu Hao didn't know, and Hongjun couldn't figure it out, so this time the five gods swallowed the heavens and changed their lives against the sky, and they all watched coldly and secretly helped each other, just to observe this change.

To put it bluntly, Fuxi and the others were treated as guinea pigs by these two, but Fuxi and the others didn't know it. Of course, Fu Hao believed that even if Shennong Xuanyuan and the others knew that they had become experimental subjects, Fuxi Shennong and them would be willing, rather than forced by Fu Hao and Hongjun.

After all, for a few of them, the path of enlightenment and mixing elements was too difficult, too difficult. In the desolate world, except for the four Xuanmen people, there is only one guide, and the others are all pseudo-mixed elements with the strength of saints.

And Lao Tzu and a few of them can successfully preach, saying that without the help of Hongjun Daozu behind them, Shennong and they don't believe it. And Shennong Xuanyuan They don't have the help of nobles, they don't have much confidence in themselves, and they don't dare to take risks, so they will only accept this method of luck sanctification.

There is no shame in being a pawn and a guinea pig under a powerful hand when you are not strong enough, because you can be used to prove that you still have some value, and it would be sad if no one even used it, and it would be too sad to have no value at all.

If you want to be a chess player, you must first learn to be a chess piece, and no one is born strong and inherently in control. Only by making good chess pieces, seizing the opportunity, soaring into the sky, and having the ability of a chess player, can you play chess with others, or even overturn the chessboard, make your own rules, and then let others play chess.

The divine dragon roared, and the Heavenly Dao descended on the catastrophe, representing the luck talisman lock of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, binding and locking this nine-clawed colorful auspicious dragon, and the other end of the chain was the weakened Pangu giant!

Through the collapse of the chains, the auspicious dragon's luck began to flow into the giant's body, and the two sides attacked and defended each other, and began to turn upside down.

Fuxi Shennong and the others glanced at each other, and it was not surprising that the five people turned into five rays of light, green and red, and the five colors rotated, forming the Five Elements Divine Wheel, flying around the dragon, wanting to cut off the talisman lock and save the human dragon.

"Heavenly Dao Rebellion, Pangu Clan Rebellion?" Fu Hao's eyes widened, wanting to see the changes below.

After waiting for such a long time, isn't it just to watch this big show? In the end, man will win the day, or will the heaven determine the fortune of man?

Fu Hao was not surprised by the backlash that represented the luck of the Pangu clan, in fact, when Fu Xi plotted the human race to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, the luck of the Pangu clan could be killed by it.

However, these luck backlash was temporarily blocked by Nuwa and a trace of saint luck that he had crossed, and then Shennong Xuanyuan and others entered, and the high-level leaders of the Pangu clan began to be divided and disintegrated, unable to carry out disciplinary actions against the human race.

In addition, Hongjun Ancestor escorted in the dark several times, reducing the difficulty of counterattacking the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck. The top echelons of the Pangu tribe were also allowed to be annexed by the human race, and most of the dissatisfaction and rebellion were temporarily suppressed, so it was not shown, and everything seemed extremely natural.

But even if the Pangu high-level rebelled, or even as an accomplice, the Pangu clan was not so easy to deal with. After all, Pangu Ancestor has been the protagonist of the Flood Desolation for hundreds of millions of years, and the will representing all living beings in Pangu has become a part of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation.

Therefore, no matter how much Hongjun Ancestor suppresses it, he can't completely suppress it, and he can't always suppress the human race and help the human race become enlightened. So now after not suppressing it, the tempering of the Heavenly Dao will come.

The Flood Desolate Land Realm, the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, whether it is the high-ranking human nobles or the ordinary people at the bottom. Or the Terran monks who were born in the human race, but did not forget their roots, they all faintly felt the shackles on their bodies.

I can't say it, I don't know it, and I don't have any problems with it, but this feeling of being confined is unpleasant and uncomfortable.

"Terran luck converges, what the hell is going on?"

At this time, Cangjie, who was traveling in a small world, looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. As a red dust immortal who cultivates the way of luck, Cangjie is very sensitive to the perception of luck, and his skill of looking at qi far exceeds that of qi refiners in the same realm. So when the other races were still ignorant, he already felt the point of this.

With a pinch of his fingers and a calculation of his mind, Cangjie seemed to have realized something, as if he had discovered something.

"Humanity, humanity, because people become enlightened, gather crowds and are strong, I hope you God can succeed. Cangjie sighed leisurely.

At this moment, whether the Terrans want it or not, they will be actively or passively robbed. It's just a matter of life and death for them, and they can only get a little closer to their small luck and gather their own small luck together. Or you can unite as one, and its profits will be broken and gold, and a new world will be opened up for the human race.

With the blessing of luck, the colorful auspicious dragon became more hideous, and each piece of scale armor showed the red dust of the world. Birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow, men, women and children, all colors are in it, and each scale is a picture of red dust and all beings.

The auspicious dragon was forced, and the five forces were injected into the five colors of the five elements of the wheel, and the five colors blended with each other, but they were distinct.

"This is it!" Kunpeng said excitedly.

After Fu Xi put forward the concept of a humane saint, Kunpeng was deliberately moved and devoted himself to the study of this way. In Kunpeng's understanding, the humane saint that Fu Xi said is a racial saint, not a saint representing all living beings of hundreds of millions of races.

So after figuring out this concept, he wanted to try to turn the luck of a few demon clans and beast clans into his own use, even if he couldn't become a saint, he could still improve his strength.

Because Fu Xi was a doppelganger of His Majesty the Emperor, Kunpeng didn't dare to use coercive means to get his hands on the method of luck, so he could only study it himself.

It's just that the business ideas are complicated, and there are even many antagonisms, and Kunpeng doesn't have Fuxi's secret method, so he can't talk about the complete purification of those wills and minds, which makes him unable to succeed. Each time the experimental object is dominated by those luck wills, scattered, and finally confused and self-destructive.

It's not terrible to fail, because those experiments can't make it hurt, so you can start over again. However, it would be better if someone showed the way ahead, so Kunpeng is here to observe the secret method of the five gods, how to speak this way thoroughly, study it thoroughly, and finally arm himself with his own use!

(To be continued.) )