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

This is destined to be an endless battle that will last for an unknown number of years.

From the moment it was opened, it was doomed to lose-lose situation.

However, Lin Feng's gaze finally fell on Di Jiang. In the not-too-distant future, he will be killed by the assembly of Wanxian, and he will die on the spot, which is the most pitiful.

However, on this battlefield, it was Zhu Jiuyin who killed the most viciously. Facing Ji Meng, he was originally a man with the head of a dragon. He could control the power of time. He will always come over to make trouble, maybe this trick can be played to death by Zhu Jiuyin.

"Damn Shangyang, your uncle, you have the ability to fight one-on-one..."

Zhu Jiuyin roared angrily, while controlling the law of time, he controlled Ji Meng beside him, and his sharp claws were on Ji Meng's body, just to greet him.

Ji Meng bared his teeth in pain, but there was nothing he could do. In front of Zhu Jiuyin, he was like a fish on a chopping board, and he was allowed to be slaughtered by Zhu Jiuyin. Although Jiuyin's time law is superb, it is still a small way.

Not on the stage, the real law of time is that you can let the other party go to the end of time in an instant, that is to say, the other party will watch you turn into ashes.

Or go back to the beginning of time and turn into a tiny molecule, not even a cell, which is extremely pitiful.

Although Zhu Jiuyin is proficient in the way of time, what he is good at now is only to temporarily freeze the timeline where the demon ancestors who are about the same level as him are in, at most, he can only freeze for a few seconds.

As for the flow of time, for those of the same level, it doesn't have much effect at all. Just for this, his law of time is so weak that he can't even look down on the hour.

The ancestor of the demon is fighting against the ancestor witch, the great witch is fighting against the demon saint, and the little witch is fighting against the little demon. The battle is in full swing. Taoist Shichen didn't have much interest after watching it.

Especially with the passage of time, the battlefield of the great war has gradually shifted, from the sky to the ground, there are fights and killings everywhere, it can be said that every inch of mountains and rivers and blood are vividly performed.

However, Taoist Styx loved this fierce battle the most. He hid in the dark and frantically searched for flesh and souls on the battlefield to prepare for the creation of a race in the future.

Especially those ferocious souls, Styx loves the most, the more ferocious the better, the more cruel the better.

It's just that because of Lin Feng's attack before, the Yaozu side has been suffering. In a short period of time, that hero can't participate in the battle at all, so that Shangyang, who is the leader, is always running back and forth on the battlefield, busy That's called a burnout.

Di Jun, who had been standing on the nine heavens for a long time without any movement, suddenly threw the demon banner downwards, and saw that the demon banner rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became tens of thousands of feet tall, and it was so straight and rooted On the ground, there are streaks of emerald green gas.

This gas did no harm to the witch clan, but the monster clan who came into contact with the emerald green gas, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their combat power soared nearly doubled.

It was originally a war of equal strength, but with the addition of Zhao Yao Banner, the battle situation has been reversed.

But this is not a big deal, what is really scary is that Dijun smashed down Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang bell again, and the target was Dijiang who was flapping his four wings at this time.

Di Jiang roared angrily, "The Twelve Capitals, Gods and Demons, assemble!"

What the hell?

Shang Yang and other demon ancestors were surprised to see that the twelve ancestor witches who were still fighting with them collided with each other in an instant. After killing them, they formed a real body of Pan Gu that was tens of thousands of feet in size between heaven and earth.

Although the ancestral witch has a primordial spirit, what is condensed is Pangu's way of power after all, and it is incomplete.

Taoist Shi Chen stared seriously at the real body of Pan Gu, which was tens of thousands of feet in size, and watched him wield the big ax that all the primordial spirits of the Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together and transformed into forms. He pondered and observed for a while.

"This is Pan Gu's real body..."

At the moment when countless witch clans saw the transformation of the gods of the Twelve Capitals into Pangu's real body, each one of them was also stimulated to the potential in their bodies, bursting out with unprecedented willpower.

At this time, the many witches who were gradually below became excited, with sharp blades in their hands, fighting fiercely with the monsters, and they were no longer separated from each other.

All of a sudden, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and corpses littered the field.

However, fighting and fighting, the battlefield gradually differentiated into large and small battlefields, hundreds of millions of them, divided into different areas.

Taoist Shi Chen silently observed and speculated on the Pangu transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, compared with the Pangu transformed by Lin Feng, thinking about the key points.

As soon as Pan Gu's real body emerged, he struck the Donghuang Bell falling from the sky with an axe.

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The author says:

Xiaobai's toothache hurts, so I have to go to see the tooth first, and then update it when I come back, the pain is heart-piercing. . .The following chapters may be a bit passionate and moving, so I can't keep being funny, hehehe... hiss... Toothache is not a disease, it hurts and kills you. . .

Chapter 280 The Controversy Between Luo Hu and Hongjun

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A buzz sounded, and a terrifying echo emerged between the sky and the earth.

It's just the sound waves that spread out. I don't know how many little witches and witches were turned into blood mist alive. The diffused blood energy caused many little witches and little witches around to be horrified to the extreme, their eyes widened, but the next moment they were caught A big monster or a big witch killed them all with one paw.

Life, on this lich battlefield, is even poorer and humbler than that, not worth mentioning.

Taoist Shichen sat indifferently in mid-air, almost all of his eyes were attracted by Pan Gu's real body, he observed carefully, figured out, and never let go of any details.

At the same time, in the Great Zixiao Palace.

Luo Hu looked at Haotian who had returned to his life, and beside him was a young girl named Fairy Yunhua, who was Haotian's own younger sister, and she stood there in a daze.

Haotian knelt down on the ground with a thud, begging bitterly, "Master, please, save my poor little sister, I don't know which god killed him, put a curse on him, this, this, I She doesn't have many relatives, if something happens to her, what do you want me to do!"

Luo Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Master also wants to save her, but, even now, I can't find the person who plotted against your sister. The secrets of heaven and earth are covered, but don't worry, disciple Do your best."

Haotian knew that Luo Hu would not deceive him, so he knelt down to Luo Hu excitedly.

"Take her down, so she can take care of her."

Luo Hu waved his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

But this time, he really lied, this Yunhua Fairy must be robbed, this is his plan to intercept Hongjun, some things, although I am sorry for this precious apprentice, but I have to do it again.

Sometimes, Luo Hu himself was also very contradictory, but the sage was ruthless, and he always paid attention to his appearance, even if he was a relative, master and apprentice, he could send him to the funeral with his own hands.

A saint, a saint, after being sanctified, there is no human feeling left.

Luo Hui murmured, "Hongjun, oh Hongjun, the dispute between me and you has just been resolved. In the future, who will win and who will win, and who will be able to truly unite is still unknown."

Together, it seems that now there is heaven and earth, and the world is divided into two.

But from Luo Hu's point of view, the authentic way is obviously not good, but Taoist Shichen asked him to join the authentic way with the Empress Dowager, and Luo Hu was naturally dissatisfied.

Although he dare not disobey Taoist Shichen, if Tiandao can fight for it, he will naturally fight hard, but if he doesn't even dare to fight, then he will really be useless.

Thinking of Luo Hu here, his eyes were firm, "Heavenly Dao, wait for me, my goal of Luo Hu is you, not that authentic..."

Haotian left with the foolish Fairy Yunhua, feeling helpless and lamenting along the way.

As for the catastrophe of the Lich on the prehistoric land, it has nothing to do with him, but Yaochi who came from the east at this time, after seeing Haotian, hurriedly followed, "What's going on with Yunhua, what does this look like?" Why does it look like the previous Heng'e?"

Haotian sighed helplessly, "Yunhua, this was calculated, and I don't know who killed it, I really want to kill him..."

"Damn it, our Yunhua is so cute, why do we want to plot against Yunhua? It's so hateful, we should be punished!"

Angrily, Yaochi hurriedly took Fairy Yunhua's hand, looking at the foolish Fairy Yunhua who didn't have much autonomy at this time, she felt a little suspicious for a while, she looked at Haotian seriously.

"Brother Haotian, you said, if you don't become a saint, you will eventually fall into the calculations between heaven and earth? I feel that the current strength of the two of us is simply not enough to survive. Look at the two Liches, After this catastrophe, we don’t know how many will survive, it’s a pity.”

"What else can I do? Let's practice. You and I will practice together. I don't care about anything else. As long as you can cultivate and become a Taoist, even if you don't become a saint, it's okay to become a quasi-sage in the future."

Haotian looked firmly at Yaochi in front of him, "Don't forget, the cultivation technique between you and me was bestowed by the master himself!"

Yao Chi's eyes also lit up. Although it is impossible to prove the Dao and become a saint, immortality is still no problem. As long as the cultivation base reaches the quasi-sage, in the future, after countless eons, they can exist forever. This is the key.

"Go to practice!"

Yaochi excitedly grabbed Fairy Yunhua's hand, and walked towards the distant Kunlun Mountain together with Haotian.

There, Taoist Shichen had chosen the ashram for her Yaochi, and it was also a gift for the young couple.

Even though Luo Hu was in the palace, he seemed to be able to see the Haotian Yaochi, heard their conversation, and said to himself, "Cultivate well, after you practice, you won't be able to use this Yunhua fairy." , it’s a good thing, take your time, everything is up to me..."

After saying that, Luo Hu raised his head involuntarily, looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, his gaze was cold, and he closed his eyes immediately.

This time, what he planned was not just a little Erlang God Yang Jian.

Although Erlang God will have a great role in the future, but he still can't get into Luohu's eyes. There are some things that need to be paid attention to.

At this time, in the Zixiao Palace.

Daoist Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon at this time, hadn’t manifested for many years, but now he opened his eyes and said to himself, “It’s interesting to cut my beard again, but, really Am I, Hongjun, a fool?"

Of course he hated Taoist Shichen, hated the way of heaven, and even more hated the Tao.

But for so many years, Hongjun has already looked away. In fact, there is no way not to look away. Some things, after reaching a certain point, have already had a clear explanation.

Now, the only thing we can do is to have a good fight in the future.

What he calculated was not something that Luo Hu could think of. Some things were determined in the dark.

However, it's a pity that the number of people who will be sanctified next is a bit beyond imagination, but this still can't hinder Hongjun's calculations over the years and the dark chess he has laid out.

Especially in recent years, Taoist Shichen has hardly manifested much, and gradually, in the future, he will be forgotten by the creatures on this wild land, leaving only a part of the legend.

The Dao in the chaos will not sit idly by and let the Daoists of Shichen do whatever they want.

Even if it is Lin Feng, the avatar of Taoist Shi Chen, so what if he proves the Tao with strength, as long as Hongjun joins the Tao, and there is a way to hinder Shi Chen's deity at that time, then he can still suppress Lin Feng at that time, or even directly kill him.

Thinking of Hongjun here, he immediately laughed.

Recalling the scene of being bullied by Taoist Shichen for so many years, it was a bit unbearable for a while. Thinking of his past, Taoist Hongjun suddenly smiled coldly, "The future is uncertain, but the The dark chess is also not something that you Shichen and Luo Hu can guess, do I really not know that the six white-eyed wolves were all placed by your Taoist Shichen?"

Daoist Shichen, who was watching Pangu's real body on the Lich Battlefield, couldn't help but look in the direction of Zixiao Palace, the corners of his lips raised high, and he smiled charmingly, "You only know where to follow. Really think I'm playing with you, just wait and see."

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Tooth hurts. . .

Chapter 281 Proving the Tao and becoming a saint, a hundred flowers bloom, Di Jun is stunned

The future is unpredictable, it is inevitable.

Even Taoists of Time can see countless future branch timelines, but the timelines are located in different areas, because you never know what will happen in the next second.

The soul is a fickle thing, otherwise, there would not be so many rebellious boys.

However, when the Lich War was in full swing, countless virtuous dragons suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. Taoist Shichen just glanced towards the east and didn't care.

Too clear, proved it!

There are countless golden lotuses springing up from the ground, and countless meritorious dragons.

Taiqing Laozi is the orthodox Pangu, there is no one who can be said to be more orthodox than him, even if the Queen of the Earth comes, it is not half as good as him.

Taiqing Laozi was transformed by one-third of the Pangu Primordial Spirit. It is said to be one-third, but after all, it still accounts for the largest proportion, far exceeding the original Taoist and the Tongtian Taoist.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the three Qings represent Pangu's personality. The Taiqing Laozi is calm and stable, the primitive Taoist is arrogant and ignores everything, and the Tongtian is Pangu's inferiority.