Chapter 31: The Six-Dimensional Flood (For the Helmsman Emperor!)
Pangu looked at this piece of heaven and earth with an embarrassed face.
He failed.
But He didn't know what went wrong.
He was in place at almost every step.
Earth, fire, wind and water.
Temporal catastrophe.
What's missing?
Obviously, the heavens and the earth have already taken shape, how can they fail? The cycle of heavenly principles has been formed, all things are growing, the two qi are always peaceful, everything is developing in a good direction, and as long as it is fermented for a certain period of time, it will certainly become a world suitable for the survival of living beings.
But now the heavens and the earth are closing, collapsing.
Pangu's face was cloudy.
A look of despair appeared between his eyebrows.
"Why is this happening. β
Pangu's mind fluctuated, and he felt that his eyes were blurry.
Heaven and earth hang upside down.
Getting farther and farther away from yourself.
Suddenlyβ
There was a sound between heaven and earth.
......
Li Chongxiao looked at Pangu from a distance and knew that this was the Enlightenment Tribulation.
There should be another catastrophe when the heavens are opened.
It's enlightenment.
It can also be said that the heart is tribulated.
This catastrophe is the accumulation and suppression of Pangu's immeasurable years, just waiting for this catastrophe to come and explode together.
In the midst of the darkness, a figure of a demon god flew out, it was the time demon god.
"Pangu, please perish!"
In an instant, the decline of time fell on Pangu.
"You are the Time Demon God?!" Pangu was shocked, the Time Demon God was obviously dead, why did he appear again?
The demon god phantom did not answer, only to see that the shadow of the demon god flew out again, it was the space demon god.
"Pangu, please perish!"
The void where Pangu was located collapsed, becoming a dark hollow, locking Pangu and imprisoning him in place.
Then a demon god figure flew out again.
The demon god phantom was even more indistinct.
He holds a thread that connects Pangu on one side and the whole of chaos on the other.
"This is the cause, the other is the effect, there must be a cause and an effect, Pangu please perish!"
A full three thousand demon god phantoms flew out, claiming to invite Pangu to be destroyed, and different attacks poured towards Pangu, leaving terrifying imprints on Pangu's body.
Li Chongxiao understands it.
Pangu opening the sky is the general trend.
The immeasurable accumulation, and the perception of opening the sky, complement each other, this day opens, it will inevitably become the Tao, to the next level, these three thousand demon gods are the calamity of the obstruction of the Dao, the tribulation of the opening of the sky, and the calamity of the decline of the Dao.
Chaos wants to turn the decay of time and the aura of Pangu.
The decline of space, the decline of the existence of Pangu.
The decline of cause and effect, the decline of Pangu's state of mind.
The decline of fate, the decline of Pangu's luck.
......
Thousands of calamities of chaos will come to prevent Pangu from becoming a Tao, and to prevent Pangu from opening the sky.
It is a visible calamity, but it is also an invisible calamity.
This is a catastrophe from Chaos.
It is also Pangu's own heart demon calamity.
Pangu's breath is constantly declining, he has spent a lot of energy to open the heavens, and he is not in his heyday, and the stone axe has turned into the Three Treasures to suppress the creation of the world. The heart is obsessed, it is difficult to unravel it, and the demons in the heart block the way, if you can't wake up, you will definitely die.
"Pangu ......"
Li Chongxiao's brows furrowed.
Before he gave Pangu a Hongmeng immortal aura, it was to ensure that Pangu was unhindered in this decay calamity, why didn't Pangu use it?
With this Hongmeng immortal aura, it is naturally no obstacle to penetrate this calamity of decline.
Pangu ...... What are you thinking?
Seeing the decline of Pangu's breath, the chaotic beings were dying of the terrifying blow to their bodies, and they felt Pangu's great love, and they wept and prayed for Pangu.
I saw that Pangu was like a body that was difficult to move in the mud, and he shook suddenly, and a purple aura flew out of his eyebrows, turning into a little purple man in the shape of Pangu, falling into the middle of the heavens and the earth, and chanting: "Yongzhen Heaven and Earth!"
"Yongzhen Heaven and Earth!"
"Yongzhen Heaven and Earth!"
It turned out that until this last moment, He was still thinking about this opened up heaven and earth in his heart.
With the immortal aura of Hongmeng, it is divided into heaven and earth, which has more agility, more variables, and more opportunities for evolution, which is also a missing part of heaven and earth.
But this is still not enough.
Even because of the addition of this spiritual light, although the heavens and the earth were stronger and full of potential, they also collapsed faster.
Pangu's gaze flashed with despair.
"How is that possible?"
"What is missing?"
Pangu looked at the three thousand demon god phantoms in front of him, their aura was so cold and ruthless.
He looked again at the heavens.
Blue sky.
There, Pangu saw that at the very top, there was infinite chaos surging, dissolving pure qi, pressing on this piece of heaven and earth, there was infinite weight, and it was collapsing heaven and earth.
"I see. β
Pangu realized that he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Since that's the case, let me hold on to this day." β
Pangu's body skyrocketed again, standing between heaven and earth with an infinite declining body, with his head on the sky, his feet on the ground, and the blue sky pushing upwards.
He bears immeasurable gravity, immeasurable decay.
Three thousand demon god phantoms are waiting for him to be destroyed.
"Ahh
Pangu was proud, but his backbone was bent by the infinite weight.
"Panhuang!" the chaotic beings looked at Pangu and wept.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a vast and sad roar: "I came to help Brother Dao, and use my body to make up for the blue sky, the whole world!"
It's the Flame Demon God.
He came out of chaos.
One step at a time.
His body was disillusioned in the chaos.
There was sadness and loneliness on his face that could not be concealed.
He looked at the world that Pangu had opened up and smiled ugly.
"Brother Dao, let me help you. β
Pangu was moved, but also puzzled: "Why?"
His friendship with the Flame Demon God is not very deep, and there is no reason why the Flame Demon God would give up this body to accomplish his Taoism.
The Flame Demon God smiled sourly.
He recalled the days when Chaos, laughing and laughing with the Dark Demon God and the Light Demon God, the Dark Demon God and the Light Demon God couldn't pee in the same pot, but they were always bickering, although the two Demon Gods were not on the right path, but because he was stupid, he was taken care of by the Dark Demon God and the Light Demon God. Those years were the happiest days for the Flame Demon God.
They spoke to each other.
Swim in chaos together, fight the enemy together.
It's not happy.
But later, the three of them fell into the Jedi, and the Dark Demon God and the Light Demon God teamed up to send him out, but he was trapped in the Jedi and could only wait for death in the Jedi. In the last days, it was the Flame Demon God who accompanied the two Demon Gods, step by step into death, how sad and cruel. But he couldn't do anything.
This chaos is too cruel and too dangerous.
He looked at Pangea, "I also want to see a world that is more suitable for living beings." β
"A perfect world. β
"I just don't know if there will be an afterlife. β
"You and I wait for old friends to get together again. β
"It's a long road, one step at a time. β
"If there is an afterlife, I don't want to seek the Tao, I don't want to compete with others. β
"I only wish, three or five old friends, swim together. β
He walked into the blue sky step by step, his body fell off little by little, the spiritual light fell into the blue sky, and there was a vast and great chanting: "The fire is endless, the road will be passed on forever!"
"The flame will never stop, and the road will be passed on forever!"
"The flame will never stop, and the road will be passed on forever!"
Pangu was in tears.
"Perfect world?"
"If it's all like this, why don't you regret this body!"
He leaped forward.
The body is infinitely open.
The huge body began to fall off, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the vast spiritual light fell into the blue sky.
"Panhuang!"
The chaotic creatures wept one after another, they were all very simple, and they felt Pangu's great love, and their hearts were choked.
A creature jumped and disintegrated, and the spiritual light flew into the blue sky, following Pangu.
Immediately afterwards, countless living beings disintegrated into the heavens and the earth, and the spiritual light flew into the blue sky, following Pangu, the heavens and the earth became more and more vast, and finally it was as if it was wrapped in an infinite force, expanding infinitely in the chaos, absorbing the chaotic qi, growing, no longer collapsing, and growing infinitely.
This is the power of great love for all beings.
Pangu's last glimmer of spiritual light stood on the firmament, infinite emotion, he watched the spiritual light of all living beings merge with heaven and earth, forming a huge formless, as if connected with heaven and earth, and as if it was the invisible thought of heaven and earth, and couldn't help but make a huge declaration: "There is the way of heaven today, for all sentient beings, for heaven and earth, for all things in nature, for the cycle of truth." β
"Heavenly Dao, ruthless. β
"Heavenly Dao, Supreme Justice. β
"Heavenly way, great love. β
"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"
A great flood was born.
This moment.
Li Chongxiao had a feeling.
Chaos has changed.
Chaos to desolation is a terrifying metamorphosis.
From an angle that is invisible to all, an angle similar to God, an absolutely high-dimensional perspective.
Li Chongxiao seems to see that at the moment when the flood famine is really opened up, the chaos is separated layer by layer, the truth cycle is sorted out, isolated, and it seems to be copied, reintroduced, and superimposed, as if it is divided into six dimensions, there are countless flood famine, superimposed in different subtle dimensions, it is the flood famine, the flood famine is a whole, a perfect world, he is breathing at the same time, six dimensions, countless mezzanine, countless worlds are living and dying with his breath.
The only flood!
Six-dimensional flood!