Create myths from heaven

Chapter 69 At the beginning of the great change, the myth has been proved!Heaven is promoted!

"Fuxi is deducing the core formation of the heavenly court, the great formation of the heavens and the universe. After everything is stable, you will assist Fuxi in deduction, and then further improve the formation around the heavenly court."

"The mythical path of burning lamps requires many magic weapons of lamps. Yuqing, you are the same. After stabilization, assisting in burning lamps will be carried out synchronously, and you can also learn from each other's discussions."

"Taiqing, Kunpeng is deducing the innate characters belonging to the Heavenly Court, sorting out the general outline of the Heavenly Court and some commandments of the Heavenly Court, and you should cooperate with him."

"When all these are complete, your mythological path should be on the right track. At that time, the elixir, formation and magic weapon system of the heaven will be handed over to you."

"Also, don't reveal that you have joined the Heavenly Court for now, hide in the dark and wait for my order."

Di Jun looked at the three of them and said one by one.

"Follow, Your Majesty's decree!"

The three saluted.

"If you have nothing to do, step back and hurry up to do it."

Di Jun said.

"Subordinates retire."

"Subordinates retire."

Sanqing understood and left.

"Three Purities return to their thrones, and the Heavenly Court is complete. Next, we only need to wait for the fortune to transform and advance to the second stage of the Mythical Fortune Dynasty. My cultivation is about to break through!"

Watching the three leave, Di Jun took a deep breath, and Di Jun's eyes became deep, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

At that time, that move should also be taken, thus completely uncovering this magnificent corner, and formally competing on the vast stage of the prehistoric, the turmoil is only at present!
hum! ! !
His eyes were slightly closed, and Di Jun entered a state of deep cultivation with miraculous evolution.

Time flies, time flies like a shuttle, flashing endlessly, tens of thousands of years in a blink of an eye.

Tens of millions of years have passed with the snap of a finger, but the precious time for mortals is the most insignificant in this ancient prehistoric world, even if the strong take a nap, it takes ten thousand years to start, which is too long to measure.

Zifu, in Donghua Palace.

Dong Wanggong looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was visiting with a smile on his face, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was a little uncomfortable by Dong Wanggong's smile, changed the subject and said: "All the resources that should be promised and given to you have been given. It is not too late. You must break through the heaven as soon as possible, otherwise the more you delay, the more disadvantageous you will be."

"Forget it, the strong you promised, the two battles have exhausted the foundation of Zifu, if you want to fight again, you must do your best, and there will be no chance for a fourth battle, and Di Jun will not give us a chance for a fourth battle."

"This battle is the end and the end. It will determine who the overlord of the wild is."

"We underestimated Emperor Jun and underestimated Tianting too much. Otherwise, how could Tianting be so powerful. This time, there must be no more mistakes!"

The Eastern Prince restrained his smile and said forcefully.

Either become the overlord of the prehistoric world, or the true spirit is silenced and everything is reborn. How could the Eastern Prince hope that he would fail.

"Don't worry, there is no need to worry about this matter. The adults have decided to use all their knowledge to help you. It may not be impossible for the demon ancestor who was said in the past to come forward."

"After your cultivation has been raised to the extreme, several adults will start to create momentum, to create momentum for you, and for the Zifu. At that time, the grand occasion will come!"

The corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth drew a slight arc and said word by word.

"it is good!"

Duke Dong's spirit was shaken, and wild hope was revealed in his eyes.

Heaven, in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven.

hum! ! !
Located in the sea of ​​Emperor Jun's consciousness, the imprint of myths spits out endless rosy clouds, and the phantoms of the high-level heavenly figures such as Taiyi and Nuwa are faintly visible, as if there is a steady stream of great power and insights coming across the universe.

The dense mist spreads, the mist gathers, clusters of mysterious brilliance surround the emperor's side, a large number of fairy flowers vibrate ups and downs, immeasurable divine light shines and spreads, the Tao of all phenomena is extended and changed, and the avenues are reorganized and derived.

Time and space become jerky at this moment, years become free at this moment, everything seems to be blurred, if it is blurred, it seems to be frozen.

It seems like a breath, if it is eternal.

In an instant, when Dijun opened his eyes, the loud sound beyond the real level spread, like the evolution of geomantic omen, water and fire, as if the ruins were shattered and born, the innate Qi transformed rapidly, and the 'Qi' was outlined and condensed, and a phantom of a majestic dharma that surpassed all dimensions appeared behind Dijun.

As soon as it is formed, it stands above time and space, as if it is above all dimensions. If it is at the root, it overlooks the vicissitudes of life, and stands proudly on the top to look at the heavens and the universe.

Do not look directly!

Not to be spied on!

Can't be deduced!

Even if you just look at it, you will be backlashed, as if you feel an unspeakable horror in the dark, and you can't enter into cause and effect beyond fate and jump out of everything. Just the appearance of a blurred projection distorts everything around you, as if it is completely assimilated, and it seems to be completely broken.

This is the mythical form!

Di Jun breaks through the mid-stage of Mythic Man Wonderland!
Mythology has first come into being!

With a thought, the visions around him dissipated, all the mysteries disappeared, and Di Jun's aura became more noble and noble. Even if he just stood here, he seemed to be the absolute center.

"The Dao Fruit is comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and its strength ranks among the Hunyuanluo Shangjinxian. Even if you don't bless the mythical heaven and the mythical brand power, you can fight Hunyuanluoshangjinxian. If you bless the mythical personality and mythical heaven, you can fight even if you are a high-ranking Hunyuanluoshangjin fairyland!"

The strength is greatly increased!

Traveling through countless generations of prehistoric times, the awakening of the true spirit will take a long time, and Di Jun will finally prove the Tao!
"Taiyi and the others have completely condensed the mythical Dao fruit, and the transformation of the surroundings has reached the extreme, and the luck of the heavens has begun to transform!"

As if feeling something, Di Jun took a deep breath, looked at the void, his eyes spanned multiple spaces, traveled through endless universes and illusions, until he saw the sea of ​​luck that was dissociated between reality and illusion, as if he saw the little thousand fetal membranes that were transforming and brewing.

Heavenly Court is about to be promoted!
The small thousand fetal membranes were broken and reborn, and the feather sublimated and evolved into the middle thousand realm!
boom! ! !
It was as if it was matching what Dijun said, and when his words fell, the whole heaven began to change dramatically!

Huge change!

Dramatic changes! ! !

The nine heavens vibrated, the nine worlds roared, and a large amount of luck was swallowed up in the dark, and the boundless aura impacted all parts of the heavens, faintly about to evolve into chaotic aura.

The Three Thousand Ways appear together, everything evolves, the philosophy and insights of the infinite Way appear in the void, and an ancient and magnificent mythological phantom gradually emerges as if it wants to cover and merge the entire heaven.

The little thousand fetal membranes have metamorphosed, and the mythical luck has sublimated!
To contain the mythical luck is Xiaoqian, implying the realm of Xiaoqian, which is also a realm of planes, constricting all living beings and true spirits to act as brand marks, constricting the miniature images of the heavens and condensing them into phantoms!

Hum. Boom! ! !
Ultimate sublimation, endless leap!
The sea of ​​luck expanded violently and then closed. The endless water that was originally hidden under the reality appeared in reality at this moment.

The avenues of myths fall down, and the avenues are integrated into each other, as if forming a giant cocoon to converge and evolve. Under the turbulent ocean, a series of god-forbidden dharma bodies are formed. In just an instant, a vast and majestic world phantom appeared in the center of the sea of ​​luck.

Under the refraction of the order, one can vaguely see that the phantom of the world seems to be imprinted with the embryonic form of one world after another, as if a small heaven is gradually beginning to be born, and the world of hundreds of millions forms the absolute center.

The heavenly court was promoted and aspired to the second realm.

In the middle thousand world, the membrane of the plane!
(End of this chapter)