Chapter 139: Ziwei Xingjun (4k)

In front of Wang Yuan, there seemed to be a sudden chaos around him.

In an instant, it was as if he had returned to the chaos in the distance, and he was pulled by a spiritual light, turning into a huge and incomparable demeanor, constantly pulling the chaos, and there was no time around, and there was a difference between the top and bottom of the four directions.

Like a seed, it gradually turned into a purple star.

The purple stars gradually gave birth, and I don't know when, the surrounding world changed, and they were nurtured by nature.

Gradually, a big star matured from the chaos, broke away, and shone high in the void, filled with purple light, supreme and noble.

This is the gestation process of Zi MSI!

Wang Yuan suddenly woke up from the purple star, and Wang Yuan found that his innate Ziwei Yuan Shen, at some point, the connection with Ziwei Star almost rose to an unimaginable level.

It's like its own primordial god, which is the star soul bred in the purple micro star!

Life is one!

Life is not only the primordial god, but also the natal star palace, which is integrated.

"There is such a thing......

Wang Yuan woke up from the changes at this time, the Yuan Shen around him was crystal clear, and he was unprecedentedly light, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that his sense of Zi Weixing was unprecedentedly clear.

Between thoughts, he can mobilize the power of Ziweixing's origin to protect himself.

This kind of change is very important to Wang Yuan, unlike an ordinary monk of Wenqu Xingfu.

Even if he achieves the refining of the star life and becomes the body of the star monarch, it is only one of the evil spirits of the stars, not the main star monarch, occupying the middle palace.

It's a great gift!

Many of the surrounding immortals felt the layers of Ruiqi purple clouds rising from Rotten Ke Mountain, and glanced at Wang Yuan.

In the eyes of the immortals, the purple qi behind Wang Yuan was condensed, just like the innate Ziwei Xingjun in his childhood, with an unprecedented majesty and luxury.

And the natal has also completed a kind of baptism, with a layer of luxurious purple qi around the body, and a steady stream of innate fortune on the top of the head.

This is the weather that truly belongs to the innate star gods!

That's a lot of money!

This is also the opportunity of this Ziwei Star Monarch, with the help of this chessboard, he has obtained the inheritance of the Ziwei Star Soul.

The boy glanced at Lu Shen Xingjun with an indifferent face, and sneered: "You are kind enough to give him all the things you won from this seat, aren't you afraid of losing this chessboard completely?"

The boy was very unhappy and a little puzzled!

"This is just Ziwei Daoyou's own fate, if he didn't have such a fate with Ziweixing, Poor Dao wouldn't be able to do it forcibly!"

Lu Shen Xingjun looked at his hand, and the movement of chess in his hand was not slow!

Hearing this, the boy snorted coldly, staring at Wang Yuan with some unkindness in his eyes, and a trace of chill in his eyes flashed.

In that chill, Wang Yuan felt his purple microstar life vibrate.

There is also a faint trace of nameless anger coming from the depths of Ziweixing, such as the king who was provoked by his subordinates!

"That's also an innate star god......"

Wang Yuan's eyes were a little clear!

The relationship between these innate star gods looks a bit complicated......

Then Wang Yuan realized that his body looked a little bad now, and the Yuanlu Palace lamp in his hand was dim at this time, and it looked like it was greatly damaged.

"It's the limit, I can't watch it anymore......!"

Wang Yuan's heart flashed with such a realization at this time, and then he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he didn't faint.

The Ganlin talisman appeared in his hand, attracting the water of Ganlin to moisten the Dao body, which made Wang Yuan a little easier!

Although the innate Ziwei Yuan Shen has obtained a part of the inheritance of the Ziwei Star Soul, but when his own Yuan Shen is thrown into that chess game, he does feel a huge exhaustion, very much like sleeping!

Wang Yuan knew that if he continued to stay here, although he might get another chance, it was not impossible for him to be seriously injured directly like the old Taoist before!

After thinking about it, holding the lantern of Yuanlu Palace, Wang Yuan turned around and left quietly.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan turned around and left without hesitation, the few immortals who were watching next to him frowned, glanced at Wang Yuan's figure with a hint of surprise, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes!

The birthday star who was holding a peach cane also looked surprised, with a hint of a smile.

"The old man wants to be a good person again!" The sika deer opened his eyes at this time, looking at the look of the birthday star, and there was some disdain in the deer's eyes!

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Rotten Ke in the mountains

The white mist was rolling, and Wang Yuan was wearing a purple-gold knight's robe, which was a set of divine robes transformed by the innate Ziwei divine light, and it was also a symbol of his own Ziwei authority.

A purple micro jade ruyi in his hand, at this time, the star bead on the purple micro jade ruyi, the innate purple micro starlight flowed, purple hazy, and extremely luxurious.

At this time, it was directly promoted from the second turn of the Golden Seal to the third turn of the Golden Seal.

It can be expected that the chessboard in the Rotten Ke Mountain is a treasure with great origins.

However, Wang Yuan does not covet it, there are so many treasures in heaven and earth, there is no need to worry about each piece, he has a merit template, enough for many other treasures.

In the quiet mountain mist, Wang Yuan breathed in the purple micro starlight, and gradually recovered his extremely tired innate purple micro primordial spirit.

......

At this time, Wang Yuan saw the boy in Tsing Yi who had led the way before chasing a big white crane coming from in front of him, and Wang Yuan immediately stopped the boy.

"Stay with the child!"

"Xingjun, what do you command!"

The boy was very well-behaved, and when he heard Wang Yuan's words, he immediately stopped chasing the white crane, turned into a streamer, flew by the bluestone and clear water, and landed in front of Wang Yuan.

"Tong'er, Poor Dao asks you, how long has it been since Poor Dao watched chess?!"

Wang Yuan looked at it, thinking about the story of watching the bad chess, Wang Yuan's face was serious, he didn't want to finish a game of chess, hundreds of years had passed.

The proportion of time flowing in the cave and the outside, he still figured out that if hundreds of years had passed outside, then there would be nothing to do with him......

However, Wang Yuan should not be so long.

When he stepped into the chess game before, he set a secret spell in his body, and once it reached a certain amount of time, it would cause a certain amount of damage to his Dao body and forcibly wake him up.

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled crisply: "Not long after, Xingjun just watched it for more than 20 days!"

"More than 20 days ......"

Wang Yuan's expression was slightly stunned, his heart was light, and he was still a little worried.

I don't know how long it has been in reality, he has come to this cave several times before, for various reasons, and he will be able to compare himself in the future.

I can't say that more than 20 days have passed in reality, if that's the case, I'm afraid it's already messed up outside!

But it's been so long, and what should be messed up has been messed up.

I'm not in a hurry.

Wang Yuan thought about it and asked again.

"So who is the current Terran co-master??"

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at Wang Yuan a little strangely and said, "Xingjun, the current co-leader is naturally Emperor Shun!"

"Emperor Yao has been ancient a few years ago, Emperor Shun succeeded to the throne, and now Dayu, the son of Cang, is controlling the water on the bank of the Yellow River!"

"Dayu controls the water?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan's eyes were shocked!

"So it's a failure!"

The boy in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "Some time ago, Kun stole the Zhoushan Zhibao Soil to control the flood of the earth, but the power of the soil could not make the flood recede, but let the flood accumulate more and more!"

This move angered the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven ordered the god of fire Zhu Rong to execute the Kun in Yushan, this news is well known to the gods, I heard that Dayu was born from the head of the Kun, born to inherit the divine power of the Kun, in order to repay the sins of the Kun, Dayu took the initiative to ask Ying, is on the bank of the Yellow River to control the water!

“......”

Wang Yuan's expression shook slightly, and he waved his hand randomly to let Dao Tong leave.

He is now faced with a choice between staying here or not.

Participating in Dayu's water control is a good opportunity now!

As the Great Dragon God of the Yellow River, although Wang Yuan didn't primarily want to keep this divine position, he really should go and take a look.

......

The Yellow River is not on the side of Lanke Mountain, it is quite far away from Lanke Mountain, Wang Yuan used the authority of the Yellow River Siyu Great Dragon God to find the location of the Yellow River.

The light flashed, and Wang Yuan stopped in the void and suddenly looked ahead in shock.

In the void, thunder surged, storms and rain intertwined between heaven and earth, should be gloomy clouds, demonic energy and divine light intertwined in the dark clouds, and the sound of fighting.

The divine power is raging, like the heavens and the earth are cracking!

Below, on both sides of the Yellow River, there is still a vast amount of rain, majestic and vast.

Countless waves rolled, and the torrents on both sides were wanton.

But this wanton torrent is gradually being controlled by the five-colored divine light of the Dao that has descended from the sky, and you can also see the divine peaks that stand up to the sky and the earth, which are moved and divided by one giant god, forming traces of tributaries.

That's the familiar Hercules, and the Djinn Protoss!

These Hercules, below the Giant Spirit Divine Clan, there are countless black and oppressive demons that are impacting, like ants shaking elephants, there are many ants, and there are also giant spirit gods who have fallen down and become the food of these ant-like water demons!

The blood and gas flow into the Yellow River, and resentment rages!

Each of the giant spirit gods fell down with a wail, like thunder!

"The flood stops, and China is divided into ......"

Wang Yuan looked at this scene with a shocked expression, and it seemed that the power of the vast flood had been stopped.

However, it is still up to the battle of the demon gods to determine whether the flood can be stopped!

......

It's raining and misty!

At the same time, Wang Yuan remotely sensed the power of the Yellow River's origin.

At this time, in the depths of the origin of the Yellow River, there is already another Yellow River Hebo!

That Yellow River Hebo is strangling with the water demons in the Yellow River, and is leading the heavenly soldiers and generals to stop the Yellow River water demons from making trouble.

It was a human-like Yellow River Hebo, he was extremely noble, holding the Demon Slaying Sword quite heroic, and the divine light resisted, resisting several fierce Yellow River water demons with his own strength!

Wang Yuan's expression was a little pensive at this time, is this a world that is in the same vein as the carp leaping dragon gate?

Wang Yuan looked a little puzzled!

Or maybe they're two completely unrelated illusions!

Wang Yuan had to think about it more at this time, if it was the same heaven and earth, then could it be considered that the Heavenly Court felt that he, the Yellow River Siyu Great Dragon God, had died in his duties, so he reappointed one?

Wang Yuan felt that it was not difficult to verify his guess.

He knew several powerful men of the Hercules Clan.

As long as he is goodbye, if these people still know him, it must be a fantasy world on the timeline.

......

"Whether it's true or not, let's help the Yellow River Longbo control the water first!"

After thinking about it, Wang Yuan still made a decision quickly.

Thundered!

In the storm, the purple microstar above the head suddenly brightened up at this time!

The divine light was pervasive, Wang Yuan manifested the body of the innate purple micro star god, and the purple clouds around him flew in, transforming the purple qi of the Dao Dao, and sinking into the ancient road of the Yellow River, like the sound of the heavens.

The purple qi turned into countless runes of relief and transcendence, enveloping the river sections.

The floods of the Yellow River have the power of Dayu to nurture the soil to stop the floods, and the water demons in the water are troubled, and there are also immortals who shoot and kill.

Wang Yuan simply did his old job, and used his own magic to cross the Yellow River.

These unjust souls were coerced by some water demons to erode the origin of the Yellow River and prevent the gods from controlling the water, which is completely cannon fodder.

At this time, in the distance, the gods under the rule of Dayu have been inseparable from the demons in various places, and they can't care about the souls that have sunk in the Yellow River, and many of them have been directly involved in the war and disappeared!

“...... The heavens, the sun and the moon, the stars are Xuanji, the jade balance stops the wheel, the kamikaze is silent, the mountains and seas hide the clouds, the sky is not floating, and the four breaths are clear and clear......"

Wang Yuan silently recited the Lingbao Duren Sutra in his mouth, and the power of the Duren Fu was catalyzed by him to the extreme, and a large area of innate purple light swept by, and he saw that in the depths of the Yellow River, a figure filled with golden light detached from it, the injustice on the body was washed, and the yin soul was lightly submerged into reincarnation.

And this scene was quickly discovered by a vicious demon king in the Yellow River, it was a demon king with countless pus around him, black clouds flowing, and behind him there was a demon flag with a tree pole that was extremely black.

"If you want to take the opportunity to cross the ghost, okay, Ancestor, I will fulfill you, see how much you can cross!"

With a loud roar, the tree pole demon flag behind it shook, and black light flew out from the depths of the Yellow River, sweeping towards Wang Yuan.

On the opposite side of the demon king, there was also a god general who stepped on auspicious clouds and had a strong divine power flowing around him.

"Be careful, that's the Xuanyin Demon Puppet!"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, it's just a small skill of carving insects!"

A little in Wang Yuan's hand, the pure yang golden light flashed above the palm, and it instantly evolved into a huge Qiankun Bagua Array.

With a wave of his sleeves, the pure yang qi was mighty, the golden gossip continued to circulate, and the dark magic light approached from him, and was immediately purified by the pure yang golden light, and the Xuanyin ghost who had lost his demonic energy was exposed to the Qiankun gossip array, and in front of the purple gold rune wall hanging high, it was all purified.

"Fuxi gossip?"

The god looked at the golden gossip with a surging golden light, and his expression was greatly surprised.

The innate gossip is the inheritance of Emperor Fuxi, and there are not many people who have the essence of the innate gossip between heaven and earth!

This god can see that the star god on the opposite side will be the Fuxi gossip comprehension, eight divine powers, pry the pure yang and righteous qi of heaven and earth, and can completely Xuanyin Demon Puppet, the golden toad demon king in front of him shouted.

This god general also took advantage of the opportunity, and a rich divine fire flew out in his hand, and the orange flames formed wonderful divine flames in the void, entangled the Golden Toad Demon King to death.

"Nanming is away from the fire!"

Wang Yuan also glanced at the god general, the method used by the god general was clearly the Feng Clan's divine fire, and it seemed to have a lot to do with the Phoenix clan.

Wang Yuan's heart flashed, and he quickly retracted his gaze and concentrated on dealing with the Xuanyin demon puppets that kept emerging from the depths of the Yellow River.

He is indeed no stranger to this kind of puppet demon soldier.

There is a refining method on the "Colorful Gu Sutra", and in addition, he has also seen it with his own eyes from the hands of Wuji Tianzun.

Although the refining technique of the Demon King in front of him was slightly different from that of the Wuji Demon Venerable, it was almost the same when it came to dealing with it.

Pure Yang Golden Light, under his control, skillfully penetrated the eyebrows of the Xuanyin Demon Puppet, which was the weakness of the Xuanyin Demon Puppet.

They are terrified of the Pure Yang Divine Light!

Then pierce the eyebrows and soul platform with pure yang golden light, and soon be able to crack the demonic qi in the body.

And it doesn't hurt the soul at all!

......

Wang Yuan could feel the light of Dao Xuanhuang falling from the underworld void at this time, shining on the spiritual platform.

That's a lot more merit!

Keep transiting, keep sending into reincarnation!

It's just that even if he is the body of the Innate Ziwei Star God, he can constantly absorb the Ziwei Star Light from the Ziwei Star in the sky above his head to replenish his mana, and in this tireless transformation, he still feels the exhaustion of the Innate Ziwei Yuan God and the Dao Body.

This kind of crossing technique is very nerve-wracking!

At this time, Wang Yuan had already noticed that the cross-human talisman in his body was constantly crossing the Yellow River, and absorbing the good thoughts of these unjust souls before reincarnation, he had been promoted to the true talisman, and his magic had grown.

But it's still not enough!

Wang Yuan looked at these Xuanhuang lights and looked into the depths of the Yellow River, which was still black and oppressive, and he was just a drop in the bucket.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuan took out this huge merit from the depths of the Yuan Shen.

"In the end, you got the divine power of Siyu Dalong God from the Yellow River, and these Xuanhuang lights can be regarded as a glimmer of life given to you by this god, and they can be regarded as compensation!"

Looking at the huge cloud of merit in front of him, Wang Yuan grinned a little, this is a huge amount of money.

There are really not many opportunities to earn this huge amount of money!

However, looking at so many unjust souls of the Yellow River becoming cannon fodder in the battle of the gods, and being driven to become the pawns who prevented Dayu from controlling the water, Wang Yuan really couldn't bear it, and endured the convulsions like a tear in his heart, Wang Yuan no longer looked closely, and with a wave of his sleeves, this merit cloud rushed up to the sky, turning into a merit rain, sweeping the bank of this section of the Yellow River!