Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 401 The clouds of the past

After walking for a while, the power of laws appeared around me.

A ball of clear air floats above, and a ball of turbid air falls below.

The upper and lower parts fit together, like a huge chicken.

In the middle is a large cyan-gold tripod with four legs and two ears.

Golden lightning was flowing above and below the cauldron.

After a closer look, I realized that it was not golden lightning.

But it was a golden crack.

This kind of innate treasure was beaten into this state. I wonder what kind of fierce battle could destroy such a treasure.

Di Jun’s expression froze.

He can also destroy innate treasures.

But before him, there was no other Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world except for the Taoist Yangmei.

How did this tripod become like this?

According to Haotian, the tripod was placed here more than ten thousand years ago.

After so many years of repair, it is still in such a dilapidated state.

“Who could destroy such a treasure?”

The Queen Mother of the West was also a little stunned.

I’m afraid even a saint cannot destroy this innate treasure.

Thinking of this, she looked at Di Jun.

“At least it needs to be at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, or the power of the entire prehistoric world.”

Di Jun explained and raised his hand to grab forward.

At this moment, the Qiankun Ding emitted a brilliant green light, and the world before his eyes was suddenly filled with a green light curtain.

On the wall of the tripod, paintings unfolded one after another.

It seemed to have transcended time and space, allowing Emperor Jun and Queen Mother of the West to see scenes from ancient times.

“Shen Ni, you are doing evil things and trying to destroy the prehistoric world.”

“Today is the day you will be crowned!”

Taoist Master Hongjun stepped on the golden bridge formed by the Tai Chi diagram, spanning the sky.

The head of the tripod is the exquisite pagoda of the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth.

He holds the Pangu Banner in his left hand and a jade butterfly in his right hand.

An eternal aura emanates from his entire body!

That kind of energy is much stronger than that of a saint.

Not far to the left, there is a man in black armor.

He was standing on a chaotic-colored formation diagram, with four magic swords floating around him, engraved with the four big words “punish”, “slaughter”, “trap” and “destroy”.

Every word seemed like a bloody world, in which countless souls of immortals, gods, demons and beasts were roaring!
On the right there is an old man with a five-colored face, with five precious flags floating beside him. They are the five-colored flags!
There was also an old man with a black and white face, holding a scroll of Qiankuntu in his right hand, and a large cyan-gold tripod was hanging above his head.

It was the Qiankun Cauldron.

There is also a nine-clawed blue dragon that stretches across billions of miles.

A colorful unicorn as tall as Mount Buzhou.

A phoenix with the flames of Nanming.

Below, countless monsters were fighting with dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, the laws were shaking, and the bloody and evil aura covered the world.

The four ferocious beasts that Di Jun had previously suppressed were among them.

“We are just a bunch of ants. So what if you come together?”

“I shot it myself.”

“I will be the master of this world, and use this to prove my true nature!”

In front of the immortals was a tall and strong man.

His whole body was covered with golden light, he had two horns on his head and body, a majestic face, and under his feet was a world-destroying black lotus.

In his right hand he held a large black gun.

With a sweep of the spear, a golden galaxy swept out.

His blood rushed into the sky and turned into a golden gust of blood that seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Many great powers from the ancient times, led by Daozu Hongjun, attacked forward.

The laws blasted out, magic weapons flew everywhere, and rays of destructive light enveloped them all.

The heaven and earth collapsed, and all things disappeared.

The battle lasted for nine days. Shen Ni was beheaded, his body was cut into five parts and suppressed.

The four ferocious beasts under his command were sealed under Mount Buzhou.

Use their energy and blood to nourish the Heavenly Pillar.

The dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes took advantage of the opportunity to attack and kill all the ferocious beasts.

The ancient land is filled with bloody and evil energy.

Just as the gods were relaxing, four sword lights rose from the ancient land.

It was like a pillar of heaven, supporting the heaven and earth. Endless murderous aura turned into sword energy, and sprinkled on the gods, as well as the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn on the earth like a rainstorm.

Wherever the sword flashed, all the creatures of the three tribes were destroyed and turned into blood and gas.

The Ancestral Dragon, Qilin, and Phoenix were pierced by the destructive sword energy, and their true spirits perished and returned to heaven and earth.

The other gods all used their own magic weapons to resist barely.

They consumed too much energy when dealing with Shen Ni.

Now facing Luohou’s counterattack, it is difficult to deal with it for a while.

“Rahu, are you crazy?”

Taoist Ancestor Hongjun shouted loudly, and the exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth emitted auspicious light.

The Tai Chi diagram froze the entire world and made the sword energy solidify in the air.

“Crazy?”

“Who’s crazy!”

“God Ni died, and there will be a protagonist between heaven and earth who will achieve the supreme heavenly way!”

“Don’t you want it?”

Luohou laughed.

With every step he took, Mount Sumeru, the ancestral mountain of the Western world, was suddenly cut off.

Four magic swords flew out from it, and their momentum was no less than that of the innate treasures.

A Taoist map covering the entire Western world slowly emerged from the earth.

The blood and resentment of all living beings were absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the Zhu Xian Formation, increasing their power by dozens of times.

“This is all mine!”

“When I kill you and devour all the luck, I will be the only master of this world.”

Luohou shouted loudly and activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

A series of terrifying sword energies swept across.

The aftermath can kill even the Great Immortal.

“Evil prevails over good!”

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun shouted loudly, dragged his tired body, and fought with him again.

Those old ancestors also continued to fight with him.

Rumble

A violent explosion was heard, and five streams of light flew out and disappeared in all directions.

The Zhu Xian formation diagram was shaking violently.

But four sword energy beams stabilized the formation.

Another violent explosion sounded.

A large tripod flew out, with cracks all over its walls.

“Hongjun, you are the only one left!”

“Evil cannot prevail over good? It’s a joke!”

Luohou laughed triumphantly.

His aura has begun to merge with that of heaven and earth, and he is trying to align his body with the Tao.

The four swords of Zhu Xian flashed and gathered into a chaotic sword energy that was ready to tear everything apart.

And at this moment, a space gate appeared in the sky.

A Taoist in a green robe slowly walked out.

“Fellow Taoist, please!”

The man bowed his head, and everything in the heaven and earth was imprisoned.

The sword energy seemed to have penetrated into the infinitely distant dark void and disappeared without a trace.

“Fellow Daoist Yangmei, why are you so late?”

When Hongjun saw the person coming, his eyes lit up.

Luohou looked serious and stared at Yangmei.

“I am here to help my fellow Taoist.”

Yang Mei avoided talking about his late arrival.

“Very good, please help me stabilize this formation, and I will compete with Luohou!”

“can!”

He raised his eyebrows in agreement, with divine light of space flowing from his body.

Divine light danced in the space, freezing the movement of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

The terrifying sword energy could not be connected and its power was greatly reduced.

“Humph, Taoist Yangmei, do you think you can defeat me?”

“I have now combined the Way of Demon with the Way of Heaven to complete the Way of Heaven. How can you defeat me?”

Luohou laughed loudly towards the sky, and the whole world began to darken.

His aura was like mercury pouring down on the ground, covering the entire prehistoric world. (End of this chapter)