Heaven's rules are strict for all living beings, as well as some minor gods and immortals.
Those superior innate gods did not take the laws of heaven and earth into their eyes at all. At most, they only looked at the face of the Golden Emperor and acted perfunctory on the surface. They abide by the laws on the surface.
In fact, it is not Tian Tiao that they fear, but the Golden Emperor.
Law is the embodiment of the will of the ruling class.
Who is the ruling class in the three realms, and who is the master in heaven? On the surface, everyone is calling the common people of the world, but in fact they know very well that the five emperors are the rulers, and the group of innate gods under them are the real ruling class.
It is not sharing the world with all living beings, but sharing the world with the innate gods.
The innate gods are the masters of the three realms. Since they are the masters, what’s wrong with enjoying themselves after conquering the country?
Previously, he was afraid of Tian Tiao because of the majesty of the Golden Emperor.
When the Red Emperor replaced the Five Emperors and became the new Heavenly Emperor, the remaining trace of awe disappeared.
"Tian Tiao, whose Tian Tiao is that? It is the Tian Tiao of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"As long as the Emperor of Heaven does not punish me, no one can touch me."
The Innate God thought so, and desperately moved closer to the Emperor of Heaven, trying to become the direct descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. However, the original direct descendant of the Red Emperor was even more domineering.
Faced with this situation, the Red Emperor did not stop him. Instead, he was happy to be prejudiced. He was immersed in the joy of his growing power and more and more gods. He sang and danced every day and felt that the world was stable.
Under such a situation, even if there is no black material about the Red Emperor, it is easy to find the black material about the Red Emperor's godhood.
Because their eldest son became the Emperor of Heaven, these gods and tribesmen forgot about themselves and were unscrupulous. They were not even willing to cover up when they acted. They directly used the name of Red Emperor and the title of Heaven.
Even...some gods have restored blood sacrifices.
If one accepts the country's filth, he is called the ruler of the country; if he accepts the country's misfortune, he is called the king of the world.
If a subordinate commits a crime, the Emperor, as his superior, will naturally take the blame.
Then a slogan: Zheng Tian Tiao, Qing Jun Side, sounded in the three realms.
"Family members, compatriots, fellow Taoists..."
The holy master wearing a yellow scarf waved his staff, shouted impassionedly and loudly: "Since the beginning of ancient times, all living beings have been ignorant, and only when the gods have been enlightened can we have an enlightened era. We have come step by step, after going through countless hardships, Is it to restore the blood sacrifice?!"
"Can we agree to that?!"
The team that realized the arranged atmosphere shouted loudly: "No, no, no."
A kind of enthusiasm suddenly sprays out, like a powder keg. It looks peaceful on weekdays, but in fact, it only needs a fuse to shake the world.
Countless creatures screamed, merged into this wave, and followed the crowd.
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to change, the Holy Master shouted loudly and said sadly: "There are traitors in the Heavenly Court. They have confused the Emperor of Heaven and tampered with the rules of heaven, which has led to the current unrest in the three realms and the fear of all living beings."
"How can we manage the Three Realms with this group of insects? I really can't bear it anymore."
"You are willing to join me in the battle to defeat the sky, and uphold the laws of heaven and your side!"
A roar like thunder resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and streams of energy and blood like dragons rose up from the sky, swaying the sun, moon and stars, and shaking the stars in the void.
An extremely powerful human-immortal army responded. All the creatures from hundreds of tribes in the world who were dissatisfied with Heaven and the Innate God all joined this team, with Xing Tian leading the battle against Heaven.
In the ancient barbaric era, the status of hundreds of tribes of creatures was like ants, and they were sacrifices.
Later, with the advent of the Enlightenment, hundreds of races of creatures were given a new status and became the people of heaven.
However, all these things given by the Five Emperors were not earned by the creatures of the hundreds of tribes themselves, so they have empty status, no rights, and are in name only.
Many innate gods still regard the acquired beings as ants and sacrifices, and they are aloof and do whatever they want.
Don’t die in silence, just explode in silence.
This time, all the creatures who were dissatisfied with the existing order joined Huang Laojun's camp to overthrow the Heavenly Court, change the status quo, and obtain rights consistent with their status.
When the sound of fighting reached the ninth heaven, the Emperor, who was immersed in dreams of life and death, suddenly woke up, followed by endless rage.
"How dare they, how dare they!"
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I have an army of innate gods under me. Even the Golden Emperor, Qing Zun, and Black Lord all surrender to me!"
"How dare the little remnant of Mr. Huang go to heaven!"
The Red Emperor's expression was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He had always known that the remnants of Huang Laojun were causing trouble, but he didn't take it to heart.
Just like when a unified empire deals with local rebellions, it only asks one or two questions, scolds a few words, and then leaves it to the local defenders to deal with it. For a huge empire and a heaven that rules the three realms, quelling the rebellion is only a matter of time. question.
Because the disparity in strength is too great, Heavenly Court can lose countless times, but Huang Laojun's remnant loses once and will die without a burial place.
However, the reality is that the remnants of Huang Laojun escaped being hunted again and again. With the help of the ancient god Xingtian, they formed the Taiping Army, wandered among hundreds of tribes, accumulated strength, and spread the martial arts of immortality.
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The King of Ping Chaos prostrated on the ground, dripping with cold sweat, and his heart was full of unwillingness. He shouted: "I can't put down Huang Laojun's chaos. It's really not because I am incompetent."
"It's Mr. Huang..."
Behind this is not only the neglect of heaven, but also the great help of Emperor Huang Laojun and Fengdu in the underworld.
Huang Laojun was the god of the earth during his lifetime, and the god of the underworld after his death, symbolizing the yin and yang of the earth and the cycle of life and death.
You can imagine the situation if you want to capture a group of followers of the Earth Nether God on the earth.
As soon as the heavenly soldiers and generals arrived, Emperor Fengdu entrusted his followers with dreams, and then directed them to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, endless hills, and hide themselves in one basin after another.
Unless heaven destroys the entire human world, there is no way to find Huang Laojun's disciples hidden in the mountains and rivers.
Even though they were surrounded, only the generals under the Red Emperor devoted themselves to encircling and suppressing Huang Laojun's disciples. The generals under the Golden Emperor, Qing Zun, and the Black Lord always turned a blind eye.
When others are fighting, they surround three barriers to prevent the enemy from leaping over the wall, deliberately leaving a way out, and then carrying out refueling tactics to eliminate the effective forces bit by bit.
The battle in heaven is surrounded by one and three, which are completely two extremes.
After listening to King Pingluan's complaint, Chidi said with a smile: "It seems like I can't blame you."
The King of Heaven was overjoyed to put an end to the chaos and really wanted to express his gratitude.
"But, you have been defeated repeatedly, so why should you be punished?"
The Red Emperor shouted loudly, waved his hand and said: "Drag this guy to the God-killing Platform, and tell the three armies to warn others."
"In the future, there will be appeasement and indulgence, raising tigers as patients, and military law will be ruthless."
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!" King Pingluan looked horrified, knowing that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to use his life to intimidate the gods, to calm people's hearts, and resist desperately, but there was no shortage of masters in Heaven.
Two of the ten sons of the Red Emperor came out, one on the left and one on the right, easily captured the Pingluan King and pressed him to the God-killing Platform.
All the innate gods looked sideways, and their hearts were clear. Among them, the King of Peace and Chaos was already at a high level, but he was easily defeated by the Tenth Prince and the Ninth Prince.
What level of strength the other eight princes have reached makes Shen think carefully and become extremely frightened.
The Red Emperor occupies the Heavenly Emperor's orthodoxy and holds the wealth of the three realms. Most of the resources are probably spent on the ten sons.
"From now on, I will personally lead the army and conduct the expedition myself."
After dragging the King of Pingchao down, the Emperor of Heaven said loudly: "The gods return to their positions and form the Red Emperor camp again."
"Follow the law!"
All the innate gods shouted in unison, suddenly realizing that this Heavenly Emperor was not something inherited, but relied on his own strength to defeat Huang Laojun, suppress the Three Emperors, and finally ascend to the throne of Heavenly Emperor.
The Red Emperor is the number one divine general in heaven.
In this universe where great power belongs to itself, the Red Emperor and his innate god army are the most powerful force in heaven, and they have the decisive power to decide the world in one battle.
However, it also shows one thing. Heaven has really reached the end of its rope, and it has reached the point where the Red Emperor must personally take the stage.
This is the most powerful force, the last force, and the last line of defense.
The golden crow crows, the red flames are like the sky, the blazing sunshine pours down from the sky, illuminating the entire vast land, exploring every corner, the sound of drums resounds throughout the three realms, and the vast army sets out for battle.
"Kill Huang Tian and establish peace!"
The Red Emperor held his ax high and shouted solemnly and sacredly. He was full of energy, wise and mighty. Years of fighting and fighting had not erased his will, and he was still the invincible God King of the past.
"Red Emperor, you want to kill my disciple, have you ever asked me?"
Suddenly, a powerful breath of death filled the air, and the black ghost air rose into the sky like a black dragon. Flowers from the other side bloomed around them, spreading a road to the underworld.
At the end of the road, a majestic figure stood tall. The gloomy emperor stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an indescribable aura of terror.
If Chidi is like a sea of divine grace, then Fengdu is like a prison of divine grace, with an indescribable horror.
Who is the peak at the end of the underworld? When you see Feng, your life will be in vain.
Looking at his old rival, the Red Emperor smiled instead of being angry. He assumed the posture of the Emperor of Heaven and said with great majesty: "Pluto of the Underworld, the former Golden Emperor interceded for you and asked you to surrender to Heaven as the God of the Netherworld, but you surrendered and rebelled again. It’s shameless.”
"If you don't act like a rat in the Jiuyou sewer, you dare to come out and cause trouble in broad daylight!"
"This time, you succeeded in irritating and offending me. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"
Emperor Fengdu continued to sneer, his black robes fluttered, and the Yin soldiers roared to the sky. He was on an equal footing with the Red Emperor. A kind of Netherworld Road emerged spontaneously, and the book of life and death hovered in his palm.
"Red Emperor, the person I am today is no longer the person I used to be!"
"Emperor of the Shinto!" Red Emperor's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed and said: "You have proven to be the emperor of the Shinto, but you don't feel comfortable being the King of Hades in the Netherworld."
"If you stay in the underworld, I really can't do anything to you, but if you run out of the underworld on your own, you still have a few levels of strength left."
"You are really seeking death. I will help you today!"
"Don't speak too slowly, we still don't know who will win!" Emperor Fengdu's eyes were cold, and he activated the book of life and death, and all the laws of the road fell down, including life and death, the netherworld, reincarnation, longevity... everything was like a divine chain of order, sealing Heaven and earth are locked together, evolving into the underworld.
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
The roar of the Red Emperor was like a cry from the sky, the pulse of the universe, fighting together with Emperor Fengdu, the Dharma was tall and majestic, standing like an endless mountain peak between heaven and earth.
"You and I are both owned by the Great Dao and bound by the universe. How can we be worse!"
Emperor Fengdu took action boldly, shining brightly, his eyes flashing with endless ferocious light. He took a step forward without fear, and the imperial robe on his body made a hunting sound.
Both of them are great gods who fit into the universe. They collided countless times, as if the heaven and earth were impacting, yin and yang converged, chaos was derived, and the entire universe trembled.
The Nine Heavens from the infinite height tilted down, and the Nine Nether Hells turned to meet them. The human universe was making noises in the midst, as if a worn-out rattan chair could not bear the weight of two people, and billions of galaxies were about to turn into ashes at any time. Gray risk.
"Is this the power of the emperor?"
Qing Zun and Black Lord stood on the edge of chaos, watching the two emperors fighting to the edge of the universe, their hearts trembling. Only they were qualified to watch the battle. If it were the innate gods, they would have been killed by the aftermath.
"They are both Taoists, and their strength is not much different."
Shen Gongbao walked slowly, looked at the battle, and commented: "It's just a little bit worse."
"Is it that much worse?"
The Northern Black Lord looked at the earth-shattering power that almost destroyed the universe, and asked in a voice: "What's left?"
"It's missing a bit of immortal gold."
Shen Gongbao sighed with emotion: "The two of them combine Tao with reality, not with virtuality."
Combining the Tao with reality is the path of Huang Laojun and Chidi, looking for the traces of the Nine Heavens and the Nine Netherlands. By combining the Tao, they can reach the root of the universe and gain the power of the Golden Immortal Emperor.
The advantage of this method is that it has traces to follow, step by step, which is reassuring, but the disadvantage is also obvious. From now on, it is bound to the big universe, and one must always be aware of the changes in the way of heaven.
Unless the entire universe is refined and brought back to one point, the world is created again, the universe is upgraded, and the timeline evolves, it may take billions or tens of billions of years for the Dao Shenjun, who combines reality and Taoism, to accompany the universe to its ruins.
In other words, no matter how many great god-lords there are in the future and how many people are aligned with the Tao, at the moment when the universe comes to an end, there is only one god-lord who has the hope to survive and open up the world again.
Sometimes everyone would rather die together than let the enemy win. This is undoubtedly a bloody road.
This is also a characteristic of Shinto, one carrot and one pit.
Combining the void with the Tao is the pure yang of the soul, comprehending the void, condensing the immortal golden nature, and transcending through infinitely small particles.
The advantage of this method is that the burden is small and you can have countless opportunities. If it doesn't work this time, try again next time.
As long as you live long, you will be successful sooner or later.
A group of monks killed everyone, and the last one was the Patriarch.
Of course, the heavens and realms are vast and boundless, and there are many strange gods and immortals who will combine reality and reality to become the Golden Immortal Emperor, leaving a way out for themselves.
To be able to successfully win the battle between those who follow the Way, reopen the world, and obtain great benefits is naturally a supreme blessing.
But if you can't defeat it, you can turn into particles and escape, waiting for the next opportunity.
The second week is a yes.
(End of chapter)
