Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

041. In this era, don’t you use the wool of heaven? Isn’t that out of date!

Heaven was shut down.

This scene was passed on to Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Hong Jun, the Taoist ancestor, was completely dumbfounded.

“My God, Nie Zha, what have you all done?”

What about the general trend of the flood?

What about a promising future?

Saying everything is under control?

Now in the prehistoric times, the whole thing is all messed up.

Hongjun only felt heartache and couldn’t breathe.

This is completely different from what he thinks!

From the beginning, the future is doomed.

After the Second Lich War, Xuanmen began to flourish. This is what he imagined.

But now, Nuwa has not yet created a race, Laozi and Yuan Shi have not established a religion, and the Western Zhunti has not established a religion, and the merits of establishing a religion have been exhausted.

How is this going to be played?

“No, I can’t go any further.”

“Besides establishing a religion, what else can one gain merit, create a race, create characters, establish a prefecture…”

For now, he can only make his disciples sanctified as soon as possible.

Begin the era of sage rule.

Otherwise, there will be no merits and virtues. What use is there even if there is Hongmeng Purple Qi at that time?

Although there are many ways to obtain merit, these three are more reliable for obtaining massive merit.

“Three methods, creating a race and establishing a prefecture, I’m afraid it will take a while, but if you create words, you can still do it.”

“If it can be realized, the merits of Di Jun and Tai Yi’s sanctification are probably enough.”

“Yes, just do it!”

Hong Jun, who originally wanted to get along, was going to give instructions to Di Jun and Taiyi.

If there is a saint born in the demon clan, it is bound to be able to fight against the witch clan.

But before he could get up, there was an inexplicable voice between heaven and earth.

“The way of heaven is above, this seat is open to the sky, I feel that all living beings are ignorant and unable to leave a legacy, so I built a thing, named ‘word!'”

“All living beings in the wild can be planted in words.”

“This is God!”

“This is the ground!”

“This is Xuan!”

“This is yellow!”

“This is Yu”

“……”

Above Jinao Island, the figure of Tongtian appeared again.

His heroic career gradually spread throughout the prehistoric world.

This time, what he did was to create words.

The appearance of writing has played a huge role in the development of the entire prehistoric world.

Whether it is records, inheritance, cognition…, it can be passed down through the ages.

This is equivalent to giving all the creatures in the prehistoric world the possibility of inheriting for eternity.

“Okay, that’s great.”

“The sect master of Tongtian is worthy of being the sect master of Tongtian. He always guides all beings and seeks benefits for all beings.”

The creatures in the prehistoric world clapped their hands and applauded.

Thanks to Tongtian for this move, and kindness to all sentient beings.

After that, all the creatures in the prehistoric world will bear the love of Tongtian.

Because of the creator of his writing.

At this time, a shocking scene appeared.

The astonishing virtue appeared again.

This merit is great, reaching a peak.

Because the prehistoric world has not yet appeared in writing, as his creator, the merit obtained by Tongtian can be said to be massive.

“What about this time? What will Tongtian Sect Master do?”

“The merit he has now can definitely be sanctified at any time. Will he be sanctified?”

This is a question that everyone is curious about.

Sanctification is the pursuit of the world.

Maybe the last time Babel was just scruples, so there was no sanctification.

But now that there are more and more merits, should he also make a difference?

After becoming a Taoist ancestor, the second saint.

But a surprising scene appeared again.

To the so-called heavenly merits, Tongtian is still abandoning it.

Because of this scene, the world thoroughly understood that the Taoist didn’t care about sanctification at all.

After creating the text, many people’s eyes brightened.

Before creating races, Tongtian led a wave of trends.

Can they follow suit now?

Countless people stared at the sky with greedy gazes in their eyes.

As for Tongtian’s act of creating words for the benefit, some people are happy and some are worried.

At least, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace almost didn’t die suddenly.

Good guys.

I call good guys.

OMG!

Is there a King Fa? Is there any more posted?

The idea of ​​being poor has been cut off again?

Is this a damn thing that humans can do?

“Why, why on earth is this?”

“The poor Dao wants to be in harmony with the Dao, how can it be difficult?”

“No, the establishment of a religion, and the creation of characters have all been published first. Nuwa’s merits for creating a race can’t be robbed.”

It seems it’s time to show the real technology.

Although some were snatched by the former, he couldn’t control that much because of the general trend.

“The sky and the earth are mysterious, the universe is wild, every second, every second, is really wonderful, the mystery of the text is too deep and unpredictable, seniors are worthy of seniors.”

“Come on, let’s take a little reference.”

“I don’t know, what happened to Laozi and Yuanshi. If he knew that Tongtian had such achievements now, he would be pleased.”

Create text!

Li Dajiao!

I’ve seen someone so arrogant, I’ve never seen such an arrogant one.

You have a grudge against Yu Tiandao!

Even the second wool of heaven?

There is almost no one.

Are you coming again for the third time?

“Hey, Senior Tongtian deserves to be a role model for my generation, he is really a great talent.”

“My admiration for the leader is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River overflowing out of control…”

Western continent.

Zhunti and Jiuying both of these brothers are unhappy again.

The two were accepted as registered disciples in the Zixiao Palace.

But now, they are even more angry.

why?

Why on earth?

The two of them are struggling to pursue the future for the revival of the West.

But Tongtian, even after listening to the Tao, just sitting at home and waiting for the merits to come down is too extravagant.

Really hammered, Tongtian is the first person to squeeze wool.

It is simply the best among my generation.

I’ve seen shameless people, never seen such shameless ones.

“Hey, it turns out that there are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, we have to go a long way!”

“Today is an eye-opener.”

Zhunti and Jiying glanced at each other, and they all knew what the other meant.

“With the establishment of a great teaching, we were forced to be jealous due to the lack of manpower. Now, how can we miss the merit of making characters?”

“I will recruit people now, and I must first establish this great teacher, and then try to drink some soup amidst the wave of writing to follow the trend.”*

Is anyone reading this book?

Brothers, my brother is not good at words, but I also want to ask for some data.

It has been five days since this book was written, and my brother has been updated almost every day by more than 12,000, and eight chapters have been updated on the first day of publication.

However, apart from a data surprise when the book was published on the first day, no one voted for flowers or monthly tickets during the rest of the time.

To be honest, I don’t know if this type of book is still being read.

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Dear readers, please give me some support, I have never asked for any data before.

But now that a long time has passed, and a reward hasn’t been increased, the younger brother really has a bit of mentality collapsed.

If there is a reward, the younger brother is willing to burst out the saved manuscripts.

Dear readers, please let me know that this book is not on my own. *