Taisutian.
Wa Palace.
Nuwa's whole body is shimmering with fairy light, and the round snake body can be faintly seen in the haze, turning into slender jade feet, with purple auspicious clouds growing under her feet.
She then waved her hand, her colorful sleeves swung, and the map of mountains, rivers, and country hanging in the Wa Palace floated out, flying out of Taisu Heaven and into the world!
The Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji flew out from Taisu Heaven, flying bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a scroll of a billion-foot divine map of heaven and earth, spanning the nine heavens and ten earths!
next moment.
A powerful and vast aura enveloped Honghuang and then disappeared!
Where the prehistoric place originally stood, the aura of chaos rolled in, completely submerging it, as if this place had never been opened up before.
…
at this time.
Chaos, Yujing Mountain, Zixiao Palace.
A pair of ancient and unwavering eyes were always staring at Honghuang.
It is Daozu Hongjun.
Ever since the chaotic creatures invaded the primeval world, he had been watching quietly.
Not a word was spoken.
It seemed that all this had nothing to do with him.
In fact, no one cares more about the world than him.
After all, this is the place where he attained enlightenment, half of his dojo.
If Pangu has no objection.
Hongjun withdrew his gaze, and then looked around, only to see that Zixiao Palace had long been shrouded in the cage of fate.
At the beginning, he and the gods and gods plotted against his heavenly body, but they also plotted against himself.
Today, Tiandao Hongjun cannot return to the ancient world, and he and the saints in the sky cannot come to the world.
Otherwise, with Tongtian's temperament, he would have already led one hundred thousand disciples to kill him, so why would he use the surrendered bull demon to design a lure?
Daozu looked at the destiny rules around him and murmured to himself:
"I've always underestimated you."
"I didn't expect that you, a mediocre person who wants to hide the Great Desolate, would actually expose the sign of the Great Desolate."
"Hongtian, what made you change like this?"
"Could it be that you have been hiding your true nature?"
"No, it's impossible. You are just an unconscious Taoist body chopped off by a poor Taoist. All your thoughts originate from the will of heaven left by Pangu. What happened to you in the chaos that gave you this What are the changes now?”
Hongjun spoke quietly and said the Taoist name of Tiandao Hongjun, which only he and the two of them knew.
Then, he sighed.
He had been living in obscurity all his life, but why couldn't he hold back at the last moment? He was deceived by the power of heaven and fell in love with the ancient world.
"Pangu... all living beings thought you were a reckless man who killed three thousand gods and demons, but who knew that you were the real mastermind behind the scenes. This power of heaven is the trap you left in the prehistoric times, the trap you planned for eternity... "
"At the beginning, you even cut off your fate, but you let Pindao and Luo Hu go. Isn't it just to choose one of the two of me to look after this ancient world for you?"
"It's a pity that the poor man won..."
After Hongjun finished speaking, he half-lyed on the cloud bed, closed his eyes, and scanned the dojo of the saints with his spiritual thoughts, and said quietly:
"You guys, you really have no right to blame Pindao for using his position as a saint of heaven to plot against you."
"Pangu plotted against Pindao first, and Pindao could only plot against you, the direct descendants of Pangu... All of this was learned from your God Father."
"I just didn't expect that the first person to stand up and guard the wilderness would be a human race..."
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Zixiao Palace fell into silence.
…
Earthly Immortal Realm.
Zhen Yuanzi saw Nuwa protecting Honghuang with the map of mountains and rivers, and just looked away.
This treasure, together with his Book of Mountains and Seas, the Book of Earth, the Book of Heavenly Gods from the Yuan Dynasty, Pingxin’s Book of Life and Death, the Book of Life and Death accompanied by Emperor Jun, and other innate spiritual treasures, are all the chaotic green treasures that gave birth to Pangu’s father-god. Made of lotus petals.
heavens
Immortals and gods only know that the Book of Heaven, the Book of Earth, and the Book of Man have overwhelming power, but they don’t know that this scroll of the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State is the most blessed treasure among them.
It is said that the mountains, rivers and lands in this painting are not the prehistoric world.
It is the inner heaven and earth bred by a supreme treasure of chaos.
However, Zhen Yuanzi also knew that relying only on a map of mountains and rivers and the country could not completely solve the hidden dangers of prehistoric times.
The coming Chaos Gods and Demons are not the losers from before, but real strong men.
"Mother Nuwa, although time is not worth mentioning to our innate beings, a thousand years will fleetingly pass by."
"But this time it's about defending against the enemy rather than practicing. The enemy may very well have invaded the wilderness in the next moment."
"You want to protect the prehistoric world for a thousand years under the deduction of the chaos gods and demons. It's not that simple."
"No, she does have this ability."
"All the gods and immortals are trapped in the dojo by the oath of heaven they signed last time. But the Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map can break the cage of fate and cover up the prehistoric times. Naturally, it is not that simple."
At this moment, Taoist Hongtian, who had gone somewhere, suddenly appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, and the aura on his body seemed to have changed again, and he said:
"If it goes as expected, Nuwa holding the map of mountains and rivers and the Zhoutian Star Formation of the remnants of the monster race will be enough to guard Chaos for a thousand years."
"However, for a poor Taoist, what's the harm in not saying a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a hundred thousand years?"
"Is it possible that in a thousand years, fate will still reverse its course?"
Zhen Yuanzi then raised his head, stared at this Taoist who was very similar to Taoist, but increasingly dissimilar, and asked:
"You exposed the sign of the ancient world, aren't you afraid of exposing yourself too?"
"The next time the gods and demons attack, it will not just be as simple as destroying Kyushu. The entire prehistoric continent may be completely destroyed, and even the fragments of heaven and earth will not be recovered."
When Hongtian heard this, he still looked in the direction where Honghuang disappeared and said:
"You underestimate Pindao too much."
After he finished speaking, with a casual move, all the ancestral veins from all directions suppressing Zhen Yuanzi were dispersed and returned to their original positions.
The ancestral veins returned to their positions, the earthly immortal world was shaken, and the spiritual energy became abundant again.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, wondering what this Tiandao Hongjun, whose strength was unpredictable, was going to do.
next moment.
But he heard Hongtian's voice ringing in his ears.
"Come, let's play chess with Pindao."
Zhen Yuanzi:......
…
Ancient times.
The map of mountains and rivers covers the entire human world, and even the thirty-three days are included in it.
Although the Six Saints of the Heavens can break open the space of the Mountains and Rivers, they have reached a rare tacit understanding this time.
All saints, no one took action.
In fact, saints from all sides have resorted to their own methods.
The power of reincarnation that enveloped the mountains and seas began to expand and submerged into the boundaries of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map.
One hundred thousand disciples behind Master Tongtian stood up one after another, turning into a stream of immortal energy and falling into the world. The magical power of the pure immortal method on their bodies surged into the sky, and then they took Kyushu as the eye of the formation and the four poles of the wilderness. , mountains, seas, heaven and earth are formed into formations, and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is set up.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Kunpeng behind him, and the latter sighed, naturally knowing what Yuanshi Tianzun meant.
He held the Hetu Luoshu in his hand and handed it to Yuanshi Tianzun.
Yuan Shi protected his life, and he had to hand over Hetu Luoshu to Yuan Shi at the critical moment. This was the condition they had negotiated from the beginning.
Yuanshi held the River Map and the Luoshu in his hand, and an aura that was very similar to the Mountains, Rivers, and the State Map, but completely different, rose from the Yuxu Palace and protected the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths within it.
Then, an apricot-yellow flag shot out of the sky. It turned out to be the Central Wuji apricot-yellow flag, one of the five flags of the sky and the earth.
But I saw the apricot-yellow flag fluttering, and thousands of earth-yellow Wutu lotus flowers falling all over the sky.
One piece turned into a high mountain. These mountains were arranged at the border of the wilderness according to mysterious trajectories, blocking the abyss of chaos.
Daluotian, Bajing Palace.
Xuandu was surprised when he saw the apricot-yellow flag flying out from Yuxu Palace. He smiled faintly and said:
"I didn't expect that Uncle Master would be so generous and willing to take out the protective treasure of the Son of the God."
"In this case, disciples should also contribute."
After the Great Master of Xuandu finished speaking, he opened his sleeves, fairy light shone out, and a red and colorful flag appeared in his hand. On this flag, as Lihuo's energy filled it and was waved, there was a faint shadow of a fire lotus appearing!
Xuandu dragged the treasure flag in his hand into the air, and in an instant it became ten thousand feet in size. Countless red fire lotuses fell on the Wutu Mountain of Xinghuang Banner. Suddenly, flames burst out, and the continuous mountains turned into mountains of flames.
"Wuji apricot yellow flag, off-the-ground fireworks flag..."
"I didn't expect that this time, Yuanshi would actually help Nuwa..."
"What Yuanshi wants is the fate of the human race at the moment. If the human world is gone, what kind of god can he make?"
"Junior brother, this matter is related to the great prosperity of the West, and we Westerners should also contribute."
Western Paradise.
After finishing his words, Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other and nodded slightly to Maitreya.
Then, a small cyan flag with thousands of fairy flowers flying in the air fell into Maitreya's hands. He injected it with Western magic and threw it casually. Suddenly, clouds grew up, flowers grew in the clouds, and thousands of rays of light illuminated the ancient land.
At the same time, West Kunlun.
A burst of strange fragrance hit the ground, white mist arose, countless clouds and mist rose, and the plain cloud flag in the hand of Yaochi Golden Mother broke through the sky.
The sea of blood in the underworld.
Ancestor Styx was sitting in the Blood River Palace, listening to the hundreds of thousands of Asura clansmen below him crying and howling, not knowing what to say.
His face was extremely ugly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he was holding the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, not knowing what to say.
The five flags of heaven and earth are now the only one left in his hand. What else can he say?
"The Empress is so kind and merciful, I am willing to lend a helping hand..."
The sea of blood at the foot of the Nether River turned up in shocking waves, and countless Asura tribesmen sank into it. The Xuanyuan water control flag broke through the air and left the sea of blood in the underworld.
Great wilderness.
The end of prehistoric times.
In the endless years since the creation of the world, the five innate flags gathered together for the first time.
The Wuji apricot yellow flag, the green lotus color flag, the off-the-ground fireworks flag, the plain cloud boundary flag, and the Xuanyuan water control flag, the five innate spiritual treasures released different treasures of light, and the majestic and vast spiritual power burst out. A piece of lotus petals faintly condensed!
The huge petals of five colors are suspended in the sky, and they are faintly pieced together into a five-petal lotus that exudes vast power!
As soon as this ancient lotus flower appeared, the spirits of all the gods and gods could not help but be shocked. A feeling of worship arose in their hearts, and they couldn't help but bow down and salute.
Especially the innate beings who have been practicing since the beginning of the world.
When they saw the phantom of this lotus flower, they had the urge to offer their soul.
Because all their magic power comes from the body of this lotus flower.
Chaos Green Lotus.
Nuwa's eyes fell on the shadow of the five-petal lotus. She was not happy because the five innate flags gathered together. She looked extremely calm, as if she had already guessed that the gods and gods would also take action to guard the wilderness.
after all.
Only Tiandao Hongjun wanted to destroy Pangu's will by crushing the ancient world, so as to monopolize the power of Tiandao.
None of the sentient beings in the ancient world, including the gods and gods, wants the ancient world to be shattered.
Of course, if a war is triggered for one's own selfishness, which will eventually lead to the shattering of heaven and earth, it is not among them.
Nuwa then quietly said:
"Emperor Xin, there are many principles under the avenue of cause and effect, such as deduction, fortune-telling, hexagrams... everything is cause and effect. There are many chaotic gods and demons who are in charge of the avenue of cause and effect, so powerful that even I have to stay away from them, and they are even difficult to reach."
"This time we fell into Heaven's plan and killed many people.
Genealogy of Chaos Gods and Demons. There must be someone in the holy city where they are located who can figure out the location of the Great Desolation. "
"Even if I use the map of mountains and rivers to cover up the secrets of heaven, I can only buy a thousand years for the prehistoric times."
"The magic weapon of all my fellow Taoists can sustain the prehistoric period for another six hundred years."
"Sixteen hundred years from now, there will be a real invasion of gods and demons."
When Zi Shou heard this, he subconsciously wanted to retort, are all saints so precise in their words?
One thousand six hundred years?
Why not live another five hundred years?
But he didn't care about this and immediately asked:
"What I mean is that from now on, the human world and even the entire prehistoric period will only have 1,600 years."
Nuwa's voice came and said:
"Yes, the time left for you is only 1,600 years."
"Sixteen hundred years, for us immortal cultivators, is just a snap of the fingers. Neither cultivation nor magic weapons can break through to a higher level."
"Even if we practice hard in seclusion, our immortal gods' strength will not be much improved one thousand five hundred years from now compared to now."
"So, if I want to protect Honghuang, I still have to rely on you in the end."
"The only force that can create miracles in a thousand years is the human race."
Nuwa's voice not only reached Chao Ge, but also sounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places, making the gods and gods think of all the miracles since Zi Shou ascended the throne.
This human king has only been in power for five years since Qi Shui slayed the gods.
But in the past five years, he has done too many earth-shattering things, almost every one of which has changed the fate of the prehistoric era.
The guardian spirit is enshrined.
Popularize immortal craftsmanship.
Open Tongtian Port.
Break the evil miasma in the world.
…
Even, unify Kyushu.
Each of these things can be called a miracle to the human race, but he did it alone.
But all this is only for the human race after all.
For the entire prehistoric period, the impact is not very big.
The gods and gods looked towards the human world and talked endlessly.
"Can humans really create miracles? However, they are too weak..."
"The human race is not only physically weak, but more importantly... their lifespan is too short..."
"That's true. In just a hundred years, no matter how talented you are, how powerful can you be?"
"Have you forgotten the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race?"
"Three Emperors and Five Emperors are the result of merit and virtue. Now there is no merit in the world, and cultivation can only be enlightenment. Moreover, even the Three Emperors and Five Emperors cannot stop the invasion of gods and demons."
"Pindao believes in the human race, for no other reason than that he believes in the Nuwa Empress! Don't forget, the human race was created by the empress, and she knows more about the human race than anyone else. If the empress says it can be done, then it can be done!"
"If you don't believe in the human race, what can you do? As the empress said, more than a thousand years passed in just a blink of an eye, you and I closed and opened our eyes. But the human race is different. They seem to have a certain understanding of the great road. A unique ability. As soon as they close their eyes and open them, they understand the great path."
The immortals and gods were talking a lot, with worries and trust in their hearts, but most of them were hesitant.
Most of them don't even know why the Chaos gods and demons invaded the primeval world.
But this does not affect their concern for the country, the people, and their own lives.
At this time, Zishou was standing on the Shenwu Gate. He was listening to all kinds of conversations in the human world, and seemed to be talking to Nuwa, as well as to the gods and gods:
"Sixteen hundred years is enough."
"It's time to open the next cell."
