Hong Huang: The Emperor of Heaven Walking Out of the Ruins

Chapter 47 The Egg of the Great Dao
In the long river of Time Dao, many sacred Dao fruits are constantly shaking, stirring up waves and flowers.

They are passing information to each other, and the general discussion is about this war. What do you think?
Cangming just wants to say, of course I sit and watch, with fine wine and spiritual tea, accompanied by a goddess.

Zhou Tianzhu star was left behind by him, and he saw all the changes in the battlefield.

It can be said that there is no winner in this battle. One-third of the star gods cultivated by the Yaozu for many years have been knocked out, and the sun has hurt the origin.

Dijun's private use of public equipment has hurt Tianhe again. Now that his luck is damaged, it is not easy to recover!
Although the Yaozu won the whole of Beizhou and reached the set goal, only he knows whether it is worthwhile or not.

As for the lower class of the witch clan, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the ancestor witches also lost their essence and blood. It is estimated that they will sit obediently at the foot of Buzhou Mountain to recuperate for a period of time, and slowly use the pool of blood to create witches.

The power of the second clan's explosion this time made all the saints dare not let go of the signs, and it greatly improved the momentum of the second clan!
Cangming communicated with Ziwei to look at the sky, and the heaven and earth calamity energy was wiped out a lot, and they could live a stable life, but the two clans also suffered a serious loss of luck.

The two clans are upright and upright, resisting the catastrophe for all sentient beings, this kind of spirit, Cangming can only add more fuel to support it.

"The Wu Clan's ax is really majestic, but I, Cangming, are also making progress!"

Naturally, Cangming hasn't stopped in recent years, with the help of Ziweitian, he almost refined Tianhe.

At that time, the two treasures have been refined, and they can also bless Ziwei Tianshi, so don't panic when facing the second clan!
Ziweitian is still expanding, Jianmu has a trace of Tianzhu style, and the small Pangu placenta bred on the top of the tree is also thriving.

Time is on Cangming's side, and the Lich clan will continue to lick their wounds and recover their losses.

In this battle, the top battle strength of the two clans was not damaged, and most of the dead were below the Daoguo Daluo realm.

Ao Li brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Cangming: "Brother Cangming, I see that the hibiscus tree in the East Pole has a great effect on the monsters in this battle. I'm afraid that the East China Sea will not be peaceful in the future!"

"Third sister don't need to worry, they fight for theirs, and I can't control the affairs of the sea, but they don't even want to think about Shuiyan!"

The rest of the people only knew that the battle was brutal, but they didn't know the specific damage, but Cang Ming knew all about it.

Depending on the situation, before the Saints speak three times, the two clans will not start a big war, at most there will be small frictions.

In this battle, Emperor Jun has to reorganize the sky and stars, and Zu Wu is also busy creating witches and repairing the earth's veins.

As the person who has been with Cangming for the longest time, Ao Li knows that Cangming will not talk empty words, so she just follows behind him.

The two were sipping tea and admiring the auspicious white lotus beast. At this moment, the placenta in the center of Ziweitian Avenue converged, and it seemed that some kind of fetish was about to be conceived!
"Third sister, I'm going out for a while."

As the Tianhe scrolled, Cangming went straight back to Ziweitian.

In Kunlun Mountains, the ancestral line of Dongzhou, Taoists of Sanqing are also discussing the Lich War, and Taoist Yuqing's view of ancestral witches is no longer as contemptuous as before.

He chuckled lightly, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he was always brooding about Bu Zhoushan's phrase "the master's family" back then.

As Pangu's direct lineage, his three brothers did not dare to say that they were the master of Buzhou Mountain, but they did not expect a group of rough people to speak rudely.

The three of them are not people who like to provoke troubles, and they put all their hearts on the pursuit of the Dao.

Just let the past go with the wind, focus on the present, and don't get involved with outsiders' affairs.

The two of them in the west kept their ears to nothing, and only focused on the terrain of Xizhou. Their qi was integrated with the ancestral mountain of Xizhou, Mount Sumeru. If Xizhou did not recover, everything would be useless.

Only Taoist Styx in the depths of the blood sea looked even more sad. During the battle, he couldn't help but attack several times to prevent Zu Wu from mobilizing the blood sea.

It's just that Honglian in Yuanshen has been warning, don't act rashly, and finally saw the power of the ax, and was glad that she didn't shoot recklessly.

"Oh, when will I get my revenge!"

Styx sighed, and moved the newly built cave to the depths of the sea of ​​blood. I can't afford to mess with it, but I can always hide it!
Under the Tangu hibiscus tree, Taiyi is commingling with the Chaos Clock's breath.

This time, thanks to the divine bell to protect the body, otherwise it is still a question of whether the ten nephews can be kept, and their own ending may not be very good.

"I have to find a way to refine the Chaos Clock!"

The group of savages formed their real bodies and summoned the magic axe, which has already increased the pressure on Tai Yi!
In the Ziwei sky, the placenta formed by the small good fortune jade plate combined with the essence and blood beat slightly, and above it was a round egg exuding great perfection and great good fortune.

The innate clear qi in the sky is cultivated together with the innate turbid qi extracted from the roots of Jianmu.

Clear qi strengthens the mind, turbid qi strengthens the body, the blend of light cyan and dark yellow, the essence nourishes the placenta and is introduced into the eggs.

"Haha, it is rumored that the old father came out of the egg of the great way, and there are embryos in the egg of the great way, so it seems that the rumor is true."

Cangming rushed back to Ziweitian the moment the egg of the Great Dao appeared.

He walked up to the egg and inspected it carefully. The egg shell was gray-black, the same color as the Chaos Sea, with a Dao mark on it, and a mysterious aura circulating.

Cang Ming no longer hesitated, forced out a drop of essence blood between the eyebrows, fused into the egg of Dao Dao, the essence blood passed through the egg shell and directly merged with the embryo in the center.

"I won't take the Primordial Purple Qi to become Dao!"

"The foundation of the great way is not as good as the son of the great way. The body that surpasses the treasure, and the soul that can only be compared with the unity of the three pures, is the might of the sky with every gesture."

At this time, Cangming's essence and blood have entered the egg of the Dao, and he finally feels at ease. After years of arrangement, now it has taken root and sprouted, and the rest is to find a good "fertilizer".

The egg of the avenue carries the way of his life, and it is also his confidence to transcend things.

Now the third lecture has not yet started, and everyone still doesn't know that there are many saints on the surface, and they are struggling to find the way, after all, hope is ahead.

After the third lecture, the world will become even more chaotic. Those who are not strong-willed will be able to do anything once their Dao heart has fallen.

Would they still stick to themselves as they are now, and not kill innocent people indiscriminately?Will you still feel that the Holy Way is hopeful as before, and you need to maintain your identity from time to time and not do anything out of line?
Cangming remembered that before the first lecture, everyone was polite and focused on the friendship of the same family, but after the second lecture, Lingbao disturbed people's hearts, and the fight had already begun.

The majestic purple energy that appeared in the three lectures is thousands of times heavier than spiritual treasures. This is the prelude to the coming chaos!
"Dao heart falls, evil thoughts arise, immortals and demons become one, one thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes an immortal, that old boy Rahu sees it clearly!"

Cangming still remembers Luo Hu's words before his death, which reverberated throughout the world, "Tao eliminates demons and grows"!
Cangming knows whether the top saints are humane or not.

It is already a lifelong wish for a creature with average talent to enter the Golden Immortal and live a worry-free life.

But for those who were born Taiyi, Da Luo's innate holiness, the blow is undoubtedly huge.

They are also predestined people in Zixiao Palace, why is this opportunity not theirs? No one will be dissatisfied.

Cangming can already imagine the scene of the third lecture, and he couldn't help feeling: "I've gone ashore now, out of this sea of ​​suffering, detached from everything, alas, all living beings are suffering!"

Compared with other people, there is no shortage of Cangming spirit treasures and opportunities. After all, the old father's care is in place, and he is once again grateful to Pangu in his heart.

Cangming inherits Pangu's ancestral orifice, calling him old father is naturally reasonable and qualified.

Thinking of Pangu's kindness, he immediately built a shrine on top of the Jianmu tree.

Take out the best congenital chalcedony according to the shape of the god, and carve out the appearance of Pangu raising the ax to open the sky. The ax in the god's hand is specially refined with chaotic god iron.

It's just that the appearance of this statue looks a little like Cangming himself, but there is no big problem. How can there be any difference between father and son? Carefully put the statue on the top layer.

Make an incense burner, mix it with spices, and dare not extinguish it day and night after lighting it. Cangming feels that the statue of Pangu is a bit lonely, and he carved out the four patriarchs of the immortal way, all of which are lifelike.

Put away Hongjun's statue alone first, and put the other three Taoists under the Pangu statue.

Daoist incense curled up, and Pangu raised his ax on the top of the shrine to open the sky. The three great patriarchs of the Immortal Dao below looked kindly and looked ahead. There was still a space in the middle, which would be given to the teacher Hongjun in the future.

Cangming was at the bottom of the shrine, paying respects and paying homage, the top of the tree he knocked on shook slightly.

After paying homage to all the sages, Cang Ming continued to refine Tianhe with the help of Ziwei's natural power. The core of the treasure is the Ziwei Astrolabe, and now most of it has been refined.

It has to be said that the ancestral witch's twelve capitals, the gods and demons, gave him a little pressure.

(End of this chapter)