I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Good guy, Lin Feng said why he didn't hit Buzhou Mountain in the battle with Zhu Rong just now, dare this guy still want to prove the Tao and become a saint.

Think about it too, on this prehistoric land, who doesn't want to prove the Tao, who doesn't want to be holy, eternal and immeasurable, isn't it delicious to transcend everything?

"Water control, there will be merit!"

Gonggong stood up excitedly, and was about to go out when he saw Lin Feng standing there. He frowned slightly, "Fellow Daoist Mietian, you came just in time, and I want to talk to you about something!"

Chapter 242 Emperor Jun Niubi, we want to build a heavenly court, work together to control water, benefit for thousands of years

"You want to control the water, right? This thing is beneficial for thousands of years, not only has great merit but also..."

"I know Fellow Daoist Mietian, I'll take a step first!"

"what?"

There was no room for Lin Feng to finish his sentence. After getting the answer he wanted, Gong Gong almost disappeared in a flash.

Good guy, this guy is really hardworking.

But think about it, in this era, if you don't fight hard, there is only one result waiting for you in the end, and that is death, no matter how big your heel is, it's useless, you're going to die, there's no negotiating.

"Hundreds of millions of water witches obey the order and follow me to control the flood. Those who don't obey the order will be killed..."

Standing in front of the Gonggong Temple, watching Gonggong like a god of killing, raised his arms and shouted at the water witch clan. For a while, the crowd was excited. In the eyes of the witch clan, the ancestor witch is equivalent to his father.

Therefore, after Gonggong gave the order, countless Wu tribes followed behind Gonggong and killed them towards the Yellow River in the distance like chicken blood.

Today's Yellow River is [-] li wide, and its length is unknown. Because of the lack of accurate river course, the number of floods caused by the Yellow River in these years is innumerable.

The number of souls who died because of this has reached the point of hundreds of millions.

At the same time, outside the Great Zixiao Palace.

Di Jun was summoned by Dao Patriarch Luo Hu, and rushed to the Dazixiao Palace early to wait.

But this has been here for almost three days, and he has not been received by Daozu Luohu. This makes Dijun very unhappy, but the deviation in strength is too great. Rao was born on the sun star, and he is an innate creature. Even the immediate boss of the Twelve Demon Ancestors is useless.

In the face of absolute power, everything is imaginary, not worth mentioning.

Di Jun, who is well versed in this, is obsessed with proving the Tao and becoming a god beyond the sky.

"Di Jun, Master let you in."

Haotian walked out from the Great Zixiao Palace. At this time, he had already grown up like a beautiful boy, with a tall and handsome figure, standing in front of the gate of the Great Zixiao Palace, calling out to the emperor.

"coming."

Di Jun was so excited that he thought he would have to hang out for a while, but this patriarch Luohu was easier to get along with than that old man Hongjun.

When Dijun came to the Dazixiao Palace, he looked at Daozu Luohu sitting cross-legged on the futon, knelt down without saying a word, and shouted, "Dijun pays homage to Daozu!"

Luo Hu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent and demonic way, but he still nodded slowly, "I order you to gather all the tribes as soon as possible, establish the heavenly court, incarnate the world, stabilize the demon tribe, and achieve yourself line."

"Master, dare to ask how to become enlightened?"

Those emperors who gather the ten thousand races don't care at all. He is a three-legged Golden Crow, and among the monster races, that is the ceiling of combat power.

Especially for power, he didn't think much about it.

Immortality, immortality, and can manifest from time to time, pretending to be aggressive, this is the life that Di Jun most yearns for.

Daoist Luohu waved his hand forcefully, "When the monster clan becomes the protagonist of the world, most of them will still be kept, and at that time, you are still alive and can prove the Tao!"

This is exactly the same as what Kunpeng said before!

Before, Di Jun thought that the bad bird Kunpeng was fooling him. It turned out that he was wrong about Kunpeng. Thinking of Dijun here, he bowed excitedly to Luo Hu, "Thank you Daozu for your enlightenment..."

What have I taught you?

Please enlighten me, if you don't have the primordial purple energy, you can prove the fart, hurry up and die, tool bird.

Luo Hu impatiently waved his hand, this Dijun was already standing on the sun star in the next moment, with such a method, Dijun was fascinated by watching, "In the future, I also want to prove the Tao and become a saint. I will be invincible and sweep the world!" ,Hahaha……"

Sitting under the hibiscus tree, Donghuang Taiyi, who was enlightened, and the Kunpeng demon master looked at each other, good guy, this guy thinks too much.

Proof, the two of them who have the primordial purple qi have no way out yet, this guy who doesn't even have the primordial purple qi must have taken the wrong medicine.

"You two virtuous brothers, hahaha, do you want to prove the Tao with brother Wei?"

Di Jun was arrogant, and walked up to these two bald and bright, looking at those two unique hairstyles, he also felt a little itchy, so he knocked casually, and there was a crisp sound.

"Brother, it's good to prove the Tao by yourself, we rookies, let's study Buddhism here."

Donghuang Taiyi's face was ashamed, this emperor must have been fooled by someone, and poured into the ecstasy soup, otherwise, it would definitely not be like this.

The Kunpeng old bird cast a sideways glance at the ten three-legged golden crows sleeping soundly on the hibiscus tree in front of him, especially when he saw the old ten, his eyes were bright.

This old ten has a predestined relationship with him.

As for the nine who rushed to the street, what did they have to do with him, Kunpeng, they could die as they wished.

Ahhh...

Taoist Lu Ya, who was cultivating cross-legged in a lair, raised his eyebrows strangely, "What's the matter, who misses me again, is it Hongjun's little brother?"

Taoist Lu Ya shook his head while murmuring, "Unfortunately, I don't have Huazi in the hands of Taoist Mietian. If I have one, I will assign one to Hongjun's little brother. It's bad luck."

Strangely, Lin Feng, who was passing by Lu Ya's dojo, suddenly heard Lu Ya's muttering to himself, good guy, this guy is as good as Shen Nong's little brother.

They are all the best in cowhide!

kindness?

Daoist Lu Ya, who had a feeling in his heart, hurried out of the blessed land of the cave. After seeing Taoist Mietian, he was very pleasantly surprised, "Don't leave, fellow Taoist, let's talk..."

"What do I have to talk to you about!"

Lin Feng looked at Daoist Lu Ya in front of him with cold sweat on his forehead. This guy's next sentence must be a prologue.

Daoist Lu Ya suddenly became unhappy. He didn't even look at Gonggong who was leading hundreds of millions of water witches to control the water in the mountains not far away. There is also Hong Junxian, I, Taoist Lu Ya, are still in front, and this year is only... Pooh hahaha, I am so embarrassed, I am so awesome..."

Slip away, this snake is mentally ill, and I don't know what kind of sparks will be sparked between the two if they meet Shennong some other day.

One who believes in me will have eternal life, and the other who beeps loudly, good guy, these two bullbeeps are the only ones in this prehistoric land.

It's still interesting to see how Gong Gong's water control came.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mietian, where did you go, fellow Daoist, and I still want to ask you for a few packets of Huazi..."

When Taoist Lu Ya looked at Lin Feng, there was no sign of him, he ran away long ago and disappeared, so that Lu Ya finally met an acquaintance, and he didn't even say a few words, good guy, slip away ?

At this moment, Lin Feng was standing on top of the peaks, looking at the attitude of the water affairs clan, who opened rivers on the flat ground, and opened mountains when encountering mountains, he was somewhat admirable.

This is to lead the water of the Yellow River all the way to the East China Sea.

I used to think that Gonggong was just a simple ramming product, not worth mentioning, that is, the identity of an ancestor witch is still a bit of a card, but looking at it now, there are more or less misunderstandings, this guy, there is really something Means.

Let his subordinates dig the Yellow River, all the way to the Yellow River, while he himself turned into a body the size of a million feet, and went to lead the Yangtze River.

These two belong to the mother river.

Who would have thought that this was all due to his Gonggong, which is extraordinary.

What's more, the benefits of flood control are not only about harvesting merits, but also have unexpected benefits for many creatures along the coast.

Chapter 243 Lu Ya meets Shennong, one is better than the other

Following Gonggong, he watched Gonggong unswervingly dig the Yangtze River toward the east, but at this time, he was alone, but he was working hard.

"Fellow Daoist Mietian?"

Seeing Lin Feng suddenly turned into a big witch with a size of 80 feet, holding a big mountain in his hand, and pushing forward like that, the speed was much faster than Gong Gong's bare-handed digging before. Can you still play like this?

Lin Feng did not respond to Gong Gong, but just deviated from the direction of digging, going south for a while, and going north for a while, in order to open up all the tributaries of the Yangtze River.

Lin Feng does not lack merits, so naturally he has no reason to claim the benefits of Gong Gong.

To get some tributaries out, the first thing to bear the brunt is to get some benefits for future generations, but most of the time, it is still studying the application of the law of power.

Power can basically be used in all walks of life, even if it is just a matter of simply digging the Yangtze River and diverting the East China Sea, Lin Feng can realize some of the trajectory of power in it.

Gonggong glanced at the Taoist Mietian who was draining him, cupped his hands and thanked him, "Fellow Taoist, I understand."

He casually grabbed a mountain that was nearly a hundred miles long, turned it into a tool, and dug towards the river in front of him. The speed was neither fast nor slow, but it was definitely not too slow.

Given him time, it would not be a problem at all to lead the Yangtze River to the East China Sea.

However, in the process, he and Gonggong actually invented the dam, and the group of water witches followed suit.

The Yellow River and the Yangtze River, the two mother rivers, are rapidly taking shape under the hands of Gonggong, heading towards the East China Sea at a speed of [-] miles a day.

Water witches control water, even though the Yellow River and Yangtze River are extremely fast, but in the hands of a group of water witches, it is nothing. Because of the multitude.

Wherever they passed, those Ten Thousand Immortals would run away with their own mountains on their shoulders, for fear of provoking these evil stars.

It can be said that on this prehistoric land today, the actions of this group of witches can be regarded as mixed.

But in the future, their deeds will last forever, and will be passed down to billions of billions of kalpas.

As for Dayu's flood control, which has a wider inheritance in the future, in fact, he also indirectly gained the advantage of his Gonggong.

Lin Feng did not help to dig the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but was going to find a place to retreat.

This road has been excavated for nearly ten years, and he is familiar with some of the trajectories of power and so on. The best way now is to find a place to retreat and digest all this knowledge is the right way.

However, there is no such thing as a paradise or a fairy mountain nearby.

"As the saying goes, time comes first and then there is sky. There is still Hong Junxian in the world. I, Daoist Lu Ya, are still in front of me. This year is only one year. A chaos is a year..."

Taoist Lu Ya never passed by not far away, traveled the prehistoric region, held a dust whisk in his hand, looked handsome and unrestrained, and at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian, he looked handsome and elegant.

Lin Feng squinted at this guy, not wanting to respond, but he looked sideways, good guy, Shennong!

This Shennong's courage is not small, he is almost running from the territory of the human race to the territory of the witch tribe, good guy, what is that guy sitting down, a leech?Looking at the whole body green, it is obviously a highly poisonous thing.

Especially this terrifying leech, with more than a dozen mouthparts emerging from the skin, attached to Shennong's arm.

Looking at Shennong again, he also has green skin, especially that face, which is so green that it is smoking.

But at this time, after he suddenly heard Taoist Lu Ya's words, his eyes lit up, he raised his head excitedly, looked at Taoist Lu Ya passing by from a high altitude, and hurriedly shouted, "Immortal, Immortal , do you want to prove the Tao and become holy..."

Shennong, you are awesome!

Lin Feng didn't even want to get enlightened, so he just stayed on the side, ready to watch a play.