Prehistoric: Deduction billions of times at the beginning, creating the supreme law

I saw the birth of imprints between the eyebrows of the two women, the mysterious aura fluctuated, and there were faint ripples passing by, and visions appeared beside the two women and then disappeared again.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Master."

The two women stood up and saluted, and immediately sat down again under Hongjun's signal.

Although all the powerful people in the wild are envious, they are not jealous. If these two can't get the saints of heaven, they will be surprised. After all, they have opened up two ways and are in charge of the important rules of the wild.

"In my prehistoric plane, I still need four heavenly saints."

"One, to maintain the prehistoric operation for this seat, which can be understood as being in charge of the position of Emperor of Heaven."

As soon as Hongjun said this, all the experts looked at Dijun and Taiyi.

God?

Then they are too familiar.

In many prehistoric planes, it is heard that the first emperor of heaven is not Di Jun?

As for Haotian, they didn't think about it, the Taoist had dismissed Yaochi and Haotian a long time ago, and it couldn't be them.

"The position of Emperor of Heaven is up to you to fight for yourself. If you think you have the ability, you can try to compete. Whoever wins will be the Emperor of Heaven."

Seeing the eyes of the strong men, Hongjun said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the bodies of the three thousand prehistoric powerhouses shook, and there was a hint of ambition and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Not by default?We will not be sleepy with the Taoist Lord, we also want to be the God of Heaven!

"Dare to ask how the Lord and we compete?"

Di Jiang asked impatiently.

"I will announce this matter after the sermon is over."

Hongjun said lightly.

Seeing this, all the powerful people could only suppress the impatience in their hearts.

"The second one is in charge of our prehistoric plane attack affairs, and you can be understood as helping me manage the army that will conquer the heavens."

Hongjun continued.

The eyes of Yang Mei, Luo Hu and others flashed brightly.

But with what Hongjun said just now, no one will ask how to fight, and it will not be too late to ask after the Taoist master has finished speaking.

"The third one is in charge of the defense of our prehistoric plane. If I am not here or if necessary, I will erect a defensive crystal wall to prevent others from invading."

"The fourth one is in charge of the affairs of the strong in our prehistoric plane. It can be understood as the...manager of the master of the three thousand lines."

Hongjun asked the remaining two heavenly saints to speak out in one breath.

The Lord of Three Thousand Paths!

The bodies of the strong men shook, and they had already guessed, and their breathing became rapid again.

"It seems that you have already guessed it, yes, the master of three thousand veins."

"I am in charge of the myth, and there should be masters of three thousand lines under the avenue of mythology. In the future, the masters of these three thousand lines will each be in charge of a dimension order and define the authority of rules. As for the dimension, this matter will be explained later, so there is no need to ask. "

"Now that the Lord of Reincarnation has returned to his position, and the Lord of Humanity has returned to his position, there are still 98 people missing. Whoever can take charge of one and become the Lord of Dao Vessels will depend on your own destiny."

Hong Jun said indifferently.

"Yes, Daoist."

"Yes, Daoist."

"Yes, Daoist."

Three thousand strong men took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"It seems that you have some new insights into the Dao of Mythology. This seat has been preaching for you for thousands of years, so let's sort out your own insights."

"Ten thousand years later, Ding Tian Dao sage, Ding, the master of three thousand Dao veins."

Hongjun said calmly.

"Yes."

"Yes."

All the powerful responded.

"Myths and immortals are taken from myths. Myths are supreme and lofty, above all things, and only exist between concepts. Anything that wants to produce reality is a myth. Myths should not exist."

"Immortal Daoists have a general outline. The name they choose is just to imply the rule of my prehistoric master. It is actually the highest, that is, the highest system of mythology."

"The supreme system of mythology is divided into three thousand avenues. Those with outstanding talents and talents against the sky can practice three thousand avenues, and gather three thousand avenues to advance to the mysterious fairyland."

"Secondly, the main attack is one, and the difficulty of cultivation will be lower than that of the Three Thousand Dao, and more emphasis will be placed on one side."

"There are three thousand avenues. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are all avenues. Gengjin, ghost wood, stagnant water, and yin fire are derived paths. Those with three thousand veins will evolve three thousand avenues from one avenue."

"And pay attention, although the avenues and trails are boundless, they also require a certain amount of talent. If you major in one, you will stagnate if you don't evolve three thousand special trails in the end.

"Although the difficulty of specialization is lower, it is also higher to a certain extent. It requires a strong comprehension. Otherwise, it is necessary to practice the mythical supreme system and slowly grind it with time."

"Nuwa and Houtu each play the human way and the mythical way of reincarnation. I will use these two ways to describe the characteristics of the Three Thousand Little Ways."

"Humanity is the general outline, that is, there are three thousand small ways, heaven and man are humans, earth and humans are humans, ghosts and humans are also humans; winged humans are humans, women are humans, men are humans, iron men are humans, and humans... "

Words are like heavenly sounds, sentences are like mysterious music, boundless mystery is born, strange fragrances and Taoist sounds bloom, and the entire prehistoric plane quickly quiets down, leaving only Hongjun's voice constantly echoing.

If the three thousand avenues resonate, the petals of the avenue will evolve, and if the long river of time feels it, it will evolve the infinite source of time and space.

Different from the previous sermons, Hongjun's speech this time is about three thousand myths!

Directly tell all living beings how to become the master of Dao veins!

Even if he didn't mention the examples of Nuwa and Houtu before, since he didn't have the luck to step into it before, it's better for Hongjun to explain it in detail, so as to save a lot of detours.

......

There is no age in preaching, and ten thousand years in a flash.

When Hongjun stopped preaching, when all the visions disappeared, neither the three thousand strong men in the Zixiao Palace nor the prehistoric sentient beings still did not wake up.

Still in a state of deep cultivation, they seem to be comprehending the true meaning and mystery of the Tao in a trance, and Hongjun's words are vaguely present in their ears, making them listen with fascination.

hum! ! !

hum! ! !

There are more obscure breaths born in various parts of the hall. It seems that behind Luo Hu and others, there seems to be a dense evolution, and there is also chaos overflowing. The magic way, space, time and other ways quickly began to build and begin to transform.

Obviously, some talented or evildoers have already begun to step into the rest of the mythology system.

Hongjun didn't care about this. It was a good thing for Hongjun that their cultivation base increased greatly and even took control of the lineage. Isn't it just waiting for a little time, so why not do it.

Glancing at the void, Hongjun's eyes fell across the universe and fell into the sky, and then retracted, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You guys, how should you choose?"

Hongjun smiled, his eyes were extremely deep.

Calculate him?

Want to kill him?

He added another fire!

The urn has been set up, just waiting for you to enter.

......

Chaos in the void.

Boom! ! !

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Boom! ! !

break out!

Keep breaking out! ! !

Visions appeared crazily like a convulsion, large props quickly disappeared into the long river of time and space, and billowing loud noises suddenly appeared in the immeasurable heavens one after another.

It's not a region of the heavens, but the entire heavens and worlds!

Including Chaos Void, Time River and other planes, all appear!

Even the timelines of the past and the future are faintly moving, and there are vague figures in the upstream and downstream of the long river of time and space looking towards the present time and space.

Shocked!

sluggish!

Horrified!

incredible!

Scalp tingling!

The entire heavens seemed to be dead silent!

It's so quiet that you can hear it clearly when a needle falls!

Quiet enough to be creepy, enough to be chilling!

All dull, all ignorant, all stiff!

I don't know how long it has passed, a breath emerged, and one projection after another appeared in every corner of the sky.

In just an instant, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and billions of projections all looked in one direction.

And that direction is... Honghuang!

From as low as the Eternal Realm to as high as the Primordial Realm, everyone looked in the direction of the Primordial Plane in disbelief.

. . . 0

Are they dreaming or have they gone mad, or is there something wrong with their eyes?

One, two, three...

I'm a fool, and in such a short period of time, dozens or hundreds of new paths have appeared?

Moreover, every new path touches the highest rules, and every new path even crushes the system created by the transcendent powerhouses throughout the ages?

Flood!

Prehistoric! ! !

It's all wild!

It's less than a year, less than a year!

"Hongjun must die!"

"Can't wait any longer, really can't wait any longer."

"Quick! Quick!!!"

"In 1 years, within 1 years, everything must be arranged, and Hongjun must be killed, otherwise everything will be over."

The powerhouses of the heavens were paralyzed and horrified, countless divine thoughts intertwined crazily, and a large number of powerhouses in the Primordial Realm crazily transmitted voices.

In the depths of the long river of time and space, the ancient and supreme beings couldn't sit still anymore, only blurred figures appeared, and then disappeared again.

Although it seemed like nothing was done, there were streaks of regular lights that disappeared into the void without a trace.

chaos!

Chaos!

The whole world is in chaos!

All eyes, really all have focused on the prehistoric plane!

Even if it is transcendence, it will be shocked by the prehistoric world! ! !

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