An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 707 The Emperor of Heaven who took the blame

Repression and sealing are punishments more horrible than death in any world!

Whether it is the world of science and technology or the world of magic and fantasy, when implementing similar punishments, the executors will do their best to add some ingredients during your confinement period to ensure that you are not so comfortable.

And the torture that was already unbearable, with the addition of these small means, turned into a terrifying nightmare in minutes. Most of the existences can hardly resist the erosion of time, and will eventually become crazy after the will is exhausted.

Of course, the reason why it is said to be the vast majority is that there is a small group of talented and blessed existences who will bloom the most brilliant flowers in the abyss of extinction, despair and resentment!

In Jiuzhou, the most famous is Wang Mingyang's enlightenment in Longchang. Once he broke out of prison, Confucianism added a new saint!

But this kind of situation in a cool article can only happen in those relatively ordinary worlds where the power of science and technology or magic and fantasy is not very advanced. Only in these worlds, because the power system is not advanced enough, even if you exhaust your wisdom, it is difficult to come up with too terrible and bad means!

But in Pan Jiuzhou, or even in the wilderness, anyone trapped in the seal will never be so lucky!

Even the Monkey King, who was born and raised, smart and smart, made trouble in the heaven, ate peaches and elixirs, was also worn away by the seal of Buddhist scriptures during the five hundred years under the Five Finger Mountain, and his bones were worn out by iron juice and copper balls!

As a result, the Monkey King, who originally only needed three years in Fangcun Mountain to learn a set of skills, and made trouble in the heaven and the underworld, did not make much progress in the entire journey to the west for more than ten years.

Although, whether it was the disturbance in the Heavenly Palace or the invasion of the Underworld, they were all planned long ago, and even in order for this monkey who didn't know the rules to help everyone clear the original account books, the people in the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld even made a lot of small moves outside the original plan.

As a result, the demon monkey, who should have been captured near the Heavenly Gate, broke through three levels and five generals, and fought to the outside of the Lingxiao Palace with Wang Lingguan, the left hand of God, and the gate of the palace, which had been difficult to wear for tens of millions of years, was damaged a lot and needed to be rebuilt.

And perhaps it was because the monkey made too much trouble, whether it was the account books or the smashing and destroying between the halls, the Tathagata Buddha who was invited afterwards saw the bills that had been multiplied countless times, and was so angry that he punished the lawless demon monkey!

There is no way. Even if this demon monkey is destined to go west to obtain scriptures, it is too troublesome. If it is not shackled, I really don’t know how big a scene this troublemaker will cause after going to Lingshan.

The seal of Wuzhi Mountain is one, and the tight hoop is the second. There is no need to mention the latter, but the five hundred years of the former have damaged his bones and worn down his ambition, so that the Monkey King has become the subsequent Sun Xingzhe!

And this destined person who is destined to prosper in Lingshan can ruin his future in the seal because of a little indulgence. Maybe you can imagine how difficult it will be for the other guys trapped in it when the real seal is suppressed!

After all, there are only a few people who can be acted by the heaven and Lingshan together from ancient times to the present.

Most of those who were suppressed and sealed were either immortals and Buddhas who committed unforgivable sins in heaven, or great demons and ghost kings who wreaked havoc in the mortal world and did evil things repeatedly. They were the kind of people who had some strength but were not outstanding enough, and their backgrounds were neither big nor small, just enough for people to spare their lives but not enough to save themselves.

Of course, how could these rubbish be compared with Di Jun!

Even if he was calculated by Fuxi, he was still a great emperor of heaven, a rare top of the food chain in the wilderness.

In fact, if he was not worried about the only female of the human race, and the four guys named Xuanyuan Dayu in Kunlun Mountain who went crazy without caring about anything, he might not be moved by Fuxi's words!

Even if he was first imprisoned by Fuxi's Bagua seal.

But with Di Jun's strength, no matter how confusing Fuxi's seal space was, no matter how solid it was, he could eventually open up a way back to the wilderness at a cost!

Because it was voluntary, Di Jun did not receive any harsh criticism. Although it was cold and frozen in the seal, and it was extremely difficult to restore the mana inside and outside, there was enough space and no other negative BUFF. The most important thing was that he had Fuxi to accompany him, so he really did not feel that he had fallen to the point of being suppressed.

This was more like visiting an old friend, but the environment was inevitably a bit boring, and the time was also stretched a lot.

But three or five thousand years, for these ancient beings who took a nap for hundreds or thousands of years, it was nothing.

In this way, a few years passed in a flash. Di Jun, who lived in the seal as usual, played chess quietly on the top of the mountain with his ten sons, talked about some principles, and imparted knowledge.

Fuxi, who was full of nonsense and brothers, could not bear the restlessness in his heart and left this iceberg two years ago. Although he returned continuously afterwards, he left every time after more than a month and did not stay with him for long.

Di Jun somewhat regretted that he was easily deceived by this thing into becoming sworn brothers with just a few words.

It was all because Fuxi was too eloquent, neither like the kings of previous dynasties nor the gods of the wilderness, but like a treacherous villain who emerged from a group of generals. He said too many slanderous words, and fell into this bottomless abyss without being prepared.

But he discovered it, but if he really wanted to tear his face apart, Di Jun still had some concerns in his heart.

It was nothing else, only children!

Thinking back to the time when his little golden crows were playful, ten suns came out at once, scorching the great rivers and lakes of the wilderness, burning countless scorched earth and countless lives, but to be honest, with the great power of Emperor Jun, plus his two wives at home, it might be possible to restore everything to its original state after some effort.

Even if it was a little worse in the end, it was not bad to make up for the consequences by 70% or 80%. If there is an afterlife for the rest, the Eastern God System will give more or less compensation!

This was an unexpected accident that no one expected. Although there were heavy casualties, it could be made up.

But before Emperor Jun could react, Emperor Yao ordered Dayi to shoot the sun. Nine out of ten suns fell, leaving only one. The wilderness lost its scorching heat, but he did have to bear the pain of losing his son.

In this way, the originally neutral Emperor Jun had a grudge with the human race, and Dayi's ups and downs, as well as the fall of Chang'e who stole the elixir and the hero who shot the sun, were also related to his hatred.

Di Jun simply gave up on making amends because of the pain of losing his son, and no one except the human race was willing to do this thankless task.

As a result, although the human race tried their best to save the dried-up rivers, it took ten thousand years to restore them. Only two or three out of ten of the dead creatures recovered their vitality, and the others were completely gone. Under the drought, there was also a flood that flooded the four directions when the sky broke.

Water and fire intertwined, and the countless sufferings that the human race had added during this period were also recorded on Di Jun.

So far, the relationship between the two sides has reached a freezing point, and it was not until Emperor Shun and Dayu that it was slightly eased, but now there is no example of his sons here, and Di Jun does not want to have conflicts again. After all, although the dead Jinwu is irreversible, he still has twelve daughters.

If he is calculated again, let alone complete death and injury, only one or two injuries will be enough to drive his two wives crazy, and he himself will be put into the fire pit.

In this way, although Di Jun has the strength to leave this seal and return to the wilderness, he cannot leave.

A thousand-year agreement is not a day less, not a day less.

As for the traps and calculations, he will deal with them when he gets out.

Therefore, Di Jun gradually cleared up the complaints in his heart, and left everything in the outside world behind. He also took advantage of this time to leave and began to train his overly immature son in the closed and boring days.

On this day, when Di Jun asked the little golden crow, who had made a lot of progress in the past few years, to try to melt the glacier, Di Jun, who was always paying attention to the changes in the sunlight above his head, suddenly felt a kind of hot air that was almost the same as the golden crow, but more violent and fierce.

Under the scorching heat wave, the iceberg that was originally melting slowly and even had only a little snow in a few days suddenly accelerated. The heavy snow that had accumulated for who knows how many years was melting and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the little golden crow in the sky was excited about his achievements, and spread his wings and danced wildly in the hope of attracting the admiring eyes of his father below.

But such an abrupt change caused Di Jun to be subconsciously alert.

He didn't even stretch out his hand to count with his fingers when he felt something was wrong, like other beings.

At the moment when a few ripples appeared in his heart, Di Jun threw down the teacup in his hand, and at the same time he jumped off the iceberg, the sleeve in his hand turned into a pocket that covered the sky.

Endless storms surged out of the dark pocket, and the vertical and horizontal airflows directly wrapped the excited Golden Crow in the sky and pulled it into the sleeve.

And that was the next moment.

Before Di Jun, who had taken back his young son, could react, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. The whole world was like a rubber band under stress. In an instant, everything in the world was pulled to an extreme degree of distortion, and the torn sky turned into a big mouth of the abyss.

With just a mouth arched forward, it seemed to swallow something.

Then, as the cracks healed, Di Jun saw a headless figure that seemed to be burning with the true fire of the sun and surging with countless despair and terror, falling from the sky.

The magnificent body swayed on the glacier, and the violent swaying looked as if he was about to fall.

But after his body fell from the sky, the impact caused the ice to break in the blink of an eye, breaking the iceberg. The fierce storm wantonly destroyed everything between heaven and earth, and the cracks appeared on the glacier like a tortoise shell. The crisscrossing cracks stabilized the shaky figure.

Looking at him, Di Jun's peerless face instantly twisted into a bitter gourd.

Why was he willing to take the risk of being settled with old accounts after he went out, and to be tricked by Fuxi?

Wasn't it because his previous mistakes would be limited to a range, and the disaster would not affect his wife and children, and the disaster would not hurt his life, and everyone would have a show to make up for the scene.

In Di Jun's expectation, no, to be more precise, in the entire wilderness and Jiuzhou, and even in the boundless world of the player group and the void, no one expected that Zhang Ke's path to enlightenment would be so short and so fast.

From the lower-class mortal who was constantly struggling for food, clothing, housing and transportation, to the king of people who stood high in the world and protected civilization!

It took him less than three hundred years!

Even if the time spent in each copy is added, it will definitely not exceed a thousand years.

What's more shocking is that this time calculated in years is based on the future, that is, twelve hours a day and three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

On this road, let alone fellow travelers, there is no example so far.

The protagonists in those so-called legendary biographies, the final achievements are mostly low-level gods, and only a very few talented and intelligent prides of the times can reach the level of powerful divine power, and the great divine power.

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter which world you are in, this kind of unique high-end status has only two ways: blood transmission and creation.

That is, either you are born as one of the controllers of the world, and your status rises synchronously with the world's dimension until you break through the threshold of greatness, or your mother or father is a genius, and the world's beauty is loved by the gods and you are born through blood inheritance!

There is no other way!

Oh, maybe there is a brand new path in Jiuzhou and the wilderness - master and apprentice, father and son!

But this path requires more qualifications, the strength and background of the teacher, and luck. None of them can be missing, and there can be no accidents!

As for the Lord of Civilization, it is not a field that the word inheritance can touch.

But those who become the Lord of Civilization must have great luck, must be in the civilization system, and even if they are not the first batch of creatures born in the world, they must have advantages that stand out more than other lives. In addition, there are many unnecessary requirements, but the difficulty of each of them is no less than ascending to the throne of the nine five with the dignity of a beggar!

Even in a civilization system, there are only so many supreme positions in a world. If the first comer does not abdicate, the successor will never be able to reach this supreme realm. Even if the first comer dies due to an accident, the vacant throne will cause a huge shock that affects countless worlds and several civilization systems.

In a broad sense, where do the prophecies of the twilight of the gods between the worlds come from?

The boss died, and the successor failed to take over the power in the first time to deter the disobedient, which naturally led to the brothers turning against each other and the greed of the outside world.

And with such an obsession that countless sacred beings have been seeking but cannot obtain, someone has gone against the current and achieved many great aspirations in a very short time.

That is, many beings in the wilderness and Jiuzhou almost watched Zhang Ke walk step by step since he was weak, and dozens of outsiders were beaten to death by him, and even the few remaining ruins became consumables for Jiuzhou's ascension. Naturally, there is no need to do anything to prove his notoriety.

But Di Jun is different!

When He met Zhang Ke, the latter had to rely on the power of Gan Qi to defeat the Taihang Mountain God, and the slaughter of the East Sea was even more forcibly delivered by the four evil fools. After that, He was deceived by Fuxi to come to this glacier seal, where he only focused on teaching his son and did not communicate with the outside world.

In His cognition, only a few years had passed in this seal, and even if the time flow rate in the seal and the outside world was different, in the ancient wilderness where years were not counted, this amount of time was not enough for even a quarter, let alone other things.

Di Jun originally thought that with such a fast time flow rate in the seal, when He returned to the wilderness, the time in the outside world might not have passed for a year.

In such a short period of time, the pattern of heaven and earth would not change much, and even if the human race asked for an explanation, it would not be a big deal, just deal with it, but

Who could have thought that this heaven-defying thing could break through several levels in such a short time, and under the circumstances that Di Jun could not imagine, the insignificant grudge at the beginning also evolved into another situation.

Good news, He doesn't need to act with those blind drifters of the human race and lose face for it.

Bad news, the naughty kid who didn't even have all his teeth at the beginning, although he doesn't have many teeth now, he is the king!

The kingship is a small matter, the key is that the violent and ferocious momentum that seems to be like a peerless evil creature makes Di Jun think of some not-so-good prophecies!

"I believed it wrong!"

"You really deserve to die, Fuxi!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and said.

But compared to his resentment, the figure of the sky was faster.

Almost at the same time when the shattered glacier allowed him to stabilize his heels, a sharp blade that seemed to tear through the sky fell from the sky!

The exaggerated force set off a storm of destruction in the glacier, and the violent speed even caught Di Jun off guard, and in the next moment he was swallowed by the surging blade light.

In an instant, he seemed to hear the sound of cloth tearing and the terrified scream of his little son.

The sword fell, the outer robe was torn, and the dignified Emperor of Heaven fell asleep like a young man, while the little golden crow contained in the sleeve was thrown high up and crashed into the tip of the sword in the sky.

Seeing this, the falling Emperor Jun's eyes were about to burst!

Under the burning of the majestic magic power at all costs, the body instantly changed its downward trend.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of billions of bones in the body, a fiery red sun rose rapidly from the glacier, and the magnificent and blazing light and shadow instantly engulfed the bewildered little golden crow, and in the moment that followed, it collided with the blade that turned back again!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The storm raged, and the impact was rippling.

The aftermath of the collision between the sun and the evil soldiers caused the entire glacier world to shatter crazily!

Mountains collapsed, ice and snow melted, and matter was annihilated into slag in an instant. The space blocked by the innate Bagua even sounded like glass breaking in the explosion.

Beyond the fine cracks was a world covered in blood. Pairs of eyes looked at this place in amazement, looking through the broken space to see what was going on inside.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, in the collapsing clouds, the blazing red sun flickered a few times before shattering with a bang. In the gushing flames, only a few strips of cloth were left to cover the shame of Emperor Jun, whose face was as pale as gold paper. He fell to the ground without looking back, holding his young son in his arms.

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