Create myths from heaven

Chapter 17 Zhou Tian's star formation, I want it all!

"Sunday."

"star."

"Big array."

"rise!!!"

Fuxi stood at the eye of the formation, and ten heavenly saints stood in ten directions. The formation plate was constructed, and the formation lines were all out, and 350 million [-] heavenly soldiers and generals entered the formation.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and all the ancient stars in the prehistoric starry sky were pulled, and the area around Buzhou Mountain, with a radius of billions of trillions of trillions of kilometers, turned into darkness. Only the stars were shining, and countless phantoms solidified, as if 360 five ancient stars had fallen into the formation.

The sun and the moon shine together!

The stars are dancing!

The strong power of the stars directly makes this area seem to turn into a galaxy, and the infinite energy is condensed like tides, and thousands of universes are evolved and born, as if there are monstrous ripples.

"This formation"

Everyone's faces were moved, and the mystery and terror of this formation had been overcome.

"Borrow the power of the heavenly court and the stars? Assimilate the power of the heavenly court, the heavenly soldiers and the generals into the blessing of the same source? Wonderful! Wonderful! What a great array of Zhoutian stars!"

Shang Qing, who practiced the Dao of the Formation, couldn't help being a little intoxicated, and subconsciously let out an admiration.

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Everyone.

Where are you from?

"Congeal!"

"Congeal!"

"Congeal!"

The ten heavenly sages rebuked one word, the formation branched, and the Taoism was instilled. The terrifying origin of the stars was transformed by the heavenly soldiers and generals and became pure.

If one breath, like eternity, in an instant, the Dao fruit above Fuxi's head would emerge, and the originally illusory Dao fruit would vibrate violently, as if it would soon be close to completion.

Break into the late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Wonderland!

boom! ! !
The dome of the sky was shaken, and it seemed that the dense mist was spreading, and the bright rays of light were falling all over the sky, and the boundless space was contracted and consolidated, as if the Qionglou Yuyu Tiangong Temple fell.

There is only a virtual image sitting calmly on the supreme throne in the palace, overlooking the area from the sky across the boundless space.

This is Dijun!

Taiyi and Nuwa's aura is dark and flickering, Fuxi is in charge of Zhoutian and the stars are like stars, and there is an emperor staring indifferently without sadness or joy.

Under the backdrop of the surrounding scenes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and everyone else felt as if there was an invisible pressure shrouded in it. Even breathing became extremely difficult, and their faces were already full of horror involuntarily.

"Heaven! Heaven! Heaven!!!"

Shocked!

dizzy!

Horror!

incredible!

At this moment, no matter whether it's the people present or spying on the power, there is only one thought left in my mind. Is this the foundation of the heavenly court?

It was enough to make everyone's hearts tremble, and it was enough to make everyone's scalp tingle.

Don't forget one key point, if Taiyi, Nuwa and Fuxi are like this, what about Dijun?
What about Di Jun, who is the lord of the Heavenly Court?

How unfathomable the strength will be!

In the crowd, Zhen Yuanzi thought of something, frowned slightly, and immediately relaxed again. The whole process passed by in an instant, and no one noticed it, except Di Jun who was overlooking the world from a higher dimension in the sky.

"Wait, do you want to fight?"

Fuxi surrounded the sun, the moon and the stars, and the Hetu Luoshu appeared in his hand. Every page seemed to contain a page of the world of stars. His voice swept across everyone indifferently.

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Everyone.

Fight you paralyzed!

"Okay, that's it for now."

"I want this thing."

"Do you have any comments?"

In the void, the eyes of the Emperor Jun who is high above the emperor's seat in the heaven are flowing, and the voice is majestic, majestic and boundless, descending into this endless universe like the voice of heaven.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist for obtaining this treasure."

Taiqing said expressionlessly.

Two unusual early quasi-sages, one late quasi-sage, and a mysterious emperor, are they still fighting?Fight for a fart!

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun expressed their joy and left.

"Di Jun, my family will fight you sooner or later."

Di Jiang glanced at Di Jun with piercing eyes, beckoned and turned around, "Let's go."

Boom boom boom! ! !
There was a loud noise suddenly, the ground trembled, and the twelve ancestor witches left.

"Everyone, it's time to retreat, or do you still want to see what this treasure is?"

Above the nine heavens, Di Jun watched Sanqing and the others leave calmly, his face was calm, neither sad nor happy, making it hard to figure out what was going on in his heart. When all parties left, Di Jun lowered his eyes slightly and spoke lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the strands of immortal thoughts floating in the void quickly receded like a tide.

Tianting is powerful now, and everyone has no problem with their brains, so how could they touch Tianting's bad luck at this time.

hum! ! !
Heavenly lotus was born step by step, purple air cleared the way, surrounded by golden dragons, Dijun escaped from the phantom in the void, as if coming from illusion to reality, and walked to the ground step by step.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Court bowed deeply in a respectful tone, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals knelt on one knee with a frenzied voice, and the whistling voice continued to echo between the heaven and the earth.

"No, there is no need to be so polite."

Di Jun waved his hand and set up an enchantment in this area to shield the sky from prying eyes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone got up.

"Your Majesty, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are so arrogant and arrogant, why didn't they stay just now?"

Tai Yi frowned dissatisfiedly at the thought of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches being presumptuous to his respected and beloved elder brother.

"Leave them? Oh, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are not that simple. Their cultivation is at the pinnacle of quasi-sages. If you really push them into a hurry, it will be troublesome."

Di Jun laughed lightly.

"The pinnacle of quasi-sage?"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of disbelief on their faces.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who are so low-key in the Ancestral Witch Hall, have never been born so strong! ?

"They are not Sanqing. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not only transformed by Pan Gu's essence and blood, but also contain Pan Gu's understanding of the twelve Dao. What's so strange about the quasi-sage peak? It's just that Pangu succeeds and Pangu loses, which will make it more difficult for them to prove the Dao."

"As for the lack of reputation now, they are busy creating races and creating witch clans. Creating witch clans with their own blood is not small for them. Although the realm has not fallen, the original source has been seriously injured. Now at most they can only display the strength of the quasi-sage's early stage."

"As long as you don't push them into a hurry, it's fine. Their time has not yet come, so you don't have to think too much about it. What's more, we have already made arrangements for the Wu Clan Zhen."

Di Jun said casually.

"Create a race with your own blood? No wonder the breath is a little messy."

Everyone was stunned, and when Di Jun said that there were already arrangements, they stopped asking.

"There is one person who seems to have a problem."

At this time, Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to him immediately.

has a problem?
Who! ?

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