Create myths from heaven

Chapter 204: The fall of heaven, great changes in the universe, the mystery of time travel?
"Stop!"

"Forbidden!"

"ban!"

Emperor Jun's lips moved slightly and he uttered words one after another. Every word and every action contained the true meaning. Everything he said was the derivative of Tao, which is the manifestation of Tao and the reflection of its root.

verb: move?
Don't move!
Word?

Unspeakable!

do?
Don’t do it!
All-round blockade, all-round annihilation, all-round suppression!

The roots of the myth are constantly shrinking, and the brands are constantly constricting, as if they have turned into restrictions and prisons to completely block the original space of heaven, as if they are isolating the original space of heaven.

The faint rays of light reflected on the center of Emperor Jun's brows were like brilliance and immeasurable, reflecting eternity, extending across time and space, and tracing back to the endless time and space, years and dimensions.

With the help of Hongjun, the immortal way seems to sprinkle boundless auspicious neon lights. It looks gorgeous and dazzling, but in fact, it hides the murderous intent.

Although it was the first time for the two to join forces, they had a tacit understanding as if they had joined forces countless times before. The main attack was to attack, and the defense turned to attack, either assisting or attacking. With cooperation, it can be described or summarized as more than twice the result with half the effort.

Facing the two men's offensive, Tiandao seemed to be blinded. Not to mention fighting back, defending, continuing, even parrying or resisting, it was difficult for him to do so.

It's not just described as overwhelming or swift, it is undoubtedly like a set of combination punches hitting Tiandao's body, directly blinding Tiandao, and the whole sky seems to be in a trance. .

who am I?
where am I?
What am I going to do?
It can't be described as prosperous and in a trance.

In just a few breaths of time, the power of the Heavenly Dao has been reduced to the extreme under the suppression of Emperor Jun and Hongjun. Even the sea of ​​origin seems to have become dim, from the original majestic and immeasurable to the seemingly boundless. It is as small as a stream, and it continues to shrink.

The terrifying level of battle has frozen the current time and space, and even blocked all timelines. The entire prehistoric plane seems to be frozen.

If you look around, you can see that the entire timeline has solidified, and the long river of time and space seems to have stopped flowing, as if everything in the prehistoric plane has stopped functioning.

Only those two figures that seemed to be sublime, as if they were above everything else, carried the eternal and immortal will throughout endless time and space.

It is so profound that it is difficult to understand, it is mysterious and difficult to describe, it is the highest, the highest, the highest, and if it is as wonderful as all the wonderful things, it is the supreme peak. The breath you breathe in is the evolution of avenues, and the thoughts you generate are immortal.

Oneself transcends time and space, oneself transcends everything, eternity is supreme, and time leaves its name.

"emperor!!!"

One after another, angry and desperate voices echoed in endless time and space. Tiandao had just spoken, but before he could finish his words, he was drowned again by the overwhelming attacks of Di Jun and Hongjun.

Beat up a drowned dog?Beat up the drowned dog!
Fighting is not a child's play, let alone children's play house. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. If you don't take advantage of his illness to kill him, is it possible to give him a chance to breathe?If you think too much, this is naturally impossible.

It is so supernatural that it burns mountains and fills the sea, and even all realms collapse and the whole world is destroyed. A large amount of time and space are turned into nothing, and boundless dimensions are annihilated. It seems to be the gathering of boundless and endless great power into one body.

I don’t know how long it has passed. It may have been a moment, or it may have been endless. Under such a level of battle, time has become so small that it is insignificant, and it is even more blurred and cannot be defined.

Suddenly, as a loud noise that transcended the level of reality spread, it sounded from the depths of the endless void and spread towards the illusory reality of the vast universe.

In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the entire main time and space from the prehistoric continent to the chaos like a mirror, densely intertwined and seemingly spread from every corner.

The entire prehistoric plane seems to be in pieces, shaking constantly as if it is in danger, and the aura of death and fragmentation is vomiting and squeezing in large quantities.

Just for a moment, the boundless rain of blood enveloped the entire main time and space. Under the friction of the strong wind, there seemed to be bursts of wailing sounds, and the world seemed to be crying.

Three thousand avenues are approaching one after another, and the brilliance of each avenue has become extremely dim, and there is an illusory turmoil, as if they are about to be shattered and collapsed.

The order of the entire prehistoric plane completely collapsed in an instant, and was restored to its original state only after being covered by Taiyi's way.

Heavenly Court, Daluotian, in the ancient palace.

Pangu, who was concentrating on retreat to restore his origins and familiarity, and comprehend the ancient world, seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking up into the void, Pangu's body trembled, and then without hesitation or thinking, he immediately opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Just like a whale sucking a cow's drink, it seems to span the infinite space with one breath, turning the void into no distance, and connecting the nodes.

There seemed to be some inexplicable material coming out of the void across the boundless territory. It was vaguely visible that wisps of gray energy containing mysterious, original and true meaning were swallowed by Pangu.

In an instant, it was as if the Chaotic Source was one and natural.

Pangu seems to have some kind of origin that has been completed. Even though his aura is restrained, it still overflows unconsciously, exuding a mellow and mysterious aura.

The eyes also become brighter and brighter, as if they are about to sublimate, and there is a hidden beauty of washing and transformation.

"Heavenly fall."

His eyes were incomprehensible, as if he were amazed, but also shocked, moved, and suddenly in reverence. Taking a deep breath, Pangu closed his eyes again and started practicing with all his strength.

Your Majesty's abilities are truly unfathomable! ! !
How long has it been since He said that?
In just such a short period of time, Your Majesty has completely completed it, planned it well, and accomplished the goal as quietly as if he was bathing in the spring breeze. The power of these methods is so silent and terrifying!
The overall situation is about to be decided, heaven and earth are about to come, and He should seize the time! ! !
The world has begun, and the grandeur has appeared. If we don't take this gap to work hard to improve our cultivation, how can we stand out in this troubled world? How can we lay the foundation of immortality? If even our descendants cannot compare with the joy But it's too big.

He is Pangu, not only the creator of the prehistoric plane, but also the No. 1 in the era of chaos. He also ended an era. He has his own pride and his own arrogance.

He had already achieved that level of achievement before his resurrection, but after his resurrection, he couldn't do it anymore. Instead, he fell behind and couldn't even compare with the younger generation?He doesn’t want to lose face!
Isn't it just a roll? Come on, be pretentious, let's have fun together, if you want to roll everyone together, who is afraid of whom?

Don’t forget that He had a title during the Chaos Period. People gave him nicknames, such as King Juan!

Heaven falls!

Heaven falls!

The sky is falling! ! !
There were no accidents, and there were no disturbances. Under the combined efforts of Di Jun and Hongjun, there was no doubt that less than half a cup of tea had passed, that is, the sky fell!
The way of heaven has fallen! ! !
The rain of blood is the cry of heaven, the loud noise is the farewell of heaven, and the great road is the cry of heaven.

Emperor Jun and Hongjun slaughtered the way of heaven and suppressed the way of heaven! ! !
boom! ! !
In an instant, Di Jun and Hongjun, who had just suppressed Tiandao, looked at each other in tacit understanding. Although their eyes met, it was like an invisible confrontation. In an instant, it seemed that they had played the game for billions of times.

The aura of his body was as deep as the abyss and the sea, as if it had been sublimated to the extreme. It seemed to be getting stronger, deeper and more terrifying.

Behind Hongjun, countless timelines rose and fell, and behind Dijun, a projection of a heavenly giant appeared, and the entire prehistoric plane trembled under the gaze of the two.It even faintly spreads beyond the ancient plane, as if shaking the sea of ​​​​the sky in the immeasurable area. If it sets off a stormy wave, it seems that there are layers of aftermath that continue to spread and roar.

Even the fall of Tiandao was not as fierce as the confrontation between Di Jun and Hongjun. It seemed that the prehistoric plane could disappear at any time under the gaze of the two.

It is really terrifying and boundless, and it cannot be described or described in words. In the true sense, everyone has reached the pinnacle of the Tao and stood at the end of the Tao.

The self is the Tao, and the self is the Tao. I want to ask, how can this level be described in words or words?
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to fight now?"

Faced with Hongjun's cold and murderous eyes that were not concealed at all, Di Jun seemed to have never seen it, and still said with a smile on his face.

To fight or not to fight, you have the final say.

Seeing Di Jun's careless expression, the coldness in Hongjun's eyes gradually faded away, his expression became calm again, and his aura gradually dissipated.

"Fellow Taoist is joking, how can we talk about fighting?"

"Since the way of heaven has fallen, it is time to divide the post-war interests."

"Everything in the material realm of the prehistoric world can be attributed to fellow Taoists. The poor Taoist only needs to control the rules, order, and authority of the prehistoric world. What do fellow Taoists think?"

Hongjun said slowly.

beat?
It's definitely impossible to fight now.

Di Jun is not someone to be trifled with.

Moreover, he didn't believe that Di Jun was just trying to scare him because he was so confident. If he said that Di Jun didn't have any trump cards, it would be pure nonsense. The dog would probably shake its head after hearing this.

Now that the way of heaven has fallen, everything will be settled. Everything will be solved by waiting for the harvest of refining the way of heaven. Since there is a safe way, why take risks at this time.

Yes, but not necessary.

The victory is already certain, and Hongjun doesn't care about the effort and time at 01:30.

"Anything can be given to fellow Taoists, but the power left over from the Heavenly Dao and the ancient order and rules are the bottom line of the poor Dao. These poor Dao must get these and are not negotiable. If the fellow Taoist refuses, then it can only be done once. .”

As if thinking of something, Hongjun added another sentence.

"Since my fellow Taoist wants it, I have no choice but to follow it. You can return the prehistoric reality to me and I can return the imaginary to you. However, I am afraid that the main world of the prehistoric continent cannot give way. Taiyi has already taken charge of the power of the prehistoric continent. If we separate it, I’m afraid it’s unrealistic.”

Di Jun said with a smile.

"The Prehistoric Continent." After thinking about it, he realized that the Prehistoric Continent was indeed in Di Jun's hands. How could he spit it out again?It was definitely impossible for him to agree. It was indeed reasonable and reasonable. Seeing this, Hongjun had no objection and nodded decisively.

"can!"

So what if it can't be done? Could this cause a fight?That would really be an even bigger loss. Hongjun didn't want anything to go wrong at this moment, as he was only half a step away.

Anyway, it's just a main world, and it doesn't matter to it whether to give in or not. Hongjun doesn't particularly care. As long as he has the authority of the prehistoric plane, that's enough. This is what Hongjun needs most.

"That's it, that's it."

After saying that, the vision behind Di Jun dispersed, and as he took a step back, his figure suddenly returned to the ancient continent.

Watching Emperor Jun leave, Hongjun's eyes were deep, and there was already uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy in his heart. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and returned to Zixiao Palace.

It's fast, it's fast, only the last half step is left, only the last half step is left! ! !
As long as he has refined the power of heaven, he will be able to complete the final transformation and the final sublimation. By that time, will the prehistoric world be over?It's just His stepping stone.

He leaped the carp over the dragon gate, truly took off, attained the ultimate realization, and reached the pinnacle of all heavens and worlds.

The prehistoric plane is just the beginning, his goal is the entire world! ! !

This is not just talk, nor is it just ambition or fantasy. As long as the way of heaven is refined, He will be able to do it easily and complete it easily.

The ancient continent, above the sky.

Emperor Jun stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was as deep and majestic as an abyss or sea, and all of it shrank from his body in an instant. At a glance, he seemed to have returned to his original nature, as if he had turned into a mortal.

With his eyes sweeping over, everything in the entire prehistoric plane seemed to be caught in Di Jun's eyes.

Not only are there the Chaos Demon Gods who are searching for their origins everywhere in the depths of the endless void, but there are also the Zixiao Palace hidden under the chaos, and even the timelines and past and future.

After a while, Di Jun looked away, and his fingers seemed to move unconsciously, with a faint and obscure breath disappearing. The speed was so fast that it was completed in just an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"Taiyi, start taking over the prehistoric reality."

Di Jun said slowly with his lips moving slightly.

Take over reality!

The material realm includes the world, realms, and sentient beings. As such, it is material and reality.

Since the establishment of Heavenly Court, after countless years and countless layouts, Emperor Jun has finally taken charge of half of the ancient world, and with Hongjun, half of the ancient world!

"Follow, Your Majesty's decree."

The projection of Taiyi emerged from the void, and there was excitement in his tone. He bowed deeply to Di Jun and then the projection dispersed.

The next moment, the phantom of the heaven flashed by, and there was a vague figure sitting cross-legged, and then there was a vast will that contained immortal and sublime charm and quickly penetrated towards the entire prehistoric plane. go.

"The next step is to solve the mystery of my time travel. Whether it is as I guessed depends on this."

After giving up everything, looking at the prehistoric main world that was initially perfected, Di Jun took a deep breath, his eyes were deep as if there were mythical marks flowing from his eyes. He closed his eyes and then reopened them. The vision in his eyes dissipated, and Di Jun murmured to himself in his heart. Said like a language.

(End of this chapter)