Chapter 42 Became the Chaos Demon God
In the Zixiao Palace, Taozu appeared.
This time, Dao Ancestor gave many Daluo Supremes a brand new feeling. Dao Ancestor was almost the same as Heavenly Dao...
"The third sermon, I will explain to you the ways of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian and the saints..."
When Daozu spoke, the sky was filled with noise, and the syllables seemed to turn into the essence of the great road, filling every corner of time and space.
Countless Dao gods descended from the core of Heavenly Dao. They seemed to be afraid of the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but also seemed to be happy, but they were completely tolerant and accepting of the way of the saint.
At this moment, all the Great Luo Supremes also understood that the prehistoric way of heaven itself was more inclined to the way of saints.
There is also a big difference between the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the way of saints. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian takes his own way to the extreme of "being" and then goes one step further towards "nothing".
But the way of the saint is to occupy more "you" after "you" and run wildly on this road.
And this "you" that is more powerful than the Daluo Dao realm is naturally the prehistoric world itself.
These seem to be two conflicting paths...
No, who said that "nothing" cannot occupy "something"... Nuwa thought as she looked at Daozu Hongjun.
Nowadays, Nuwa has gradually made her own path clear. She is probably the so-called destined saint. She has successfully created the human race, and the overwhelming merit she has obtained is one of the credentials of a saint. She still needs another piece of the puzzle...
Nuwa listened to the sermon very carefully and wrote down the parts she couldn't understand so that she could understand it slowly in the future.
But at this moment, Nuwa frowned slightly.
It's just that her Daluo magic didn't have an accurate response.
Nuwa glanced at Taozu, who was unmoved and continued to preach the last time unhurriedly.
……
Fang Xun, who had made all preparations, had already touched the core of the chat group and clicked the "Advent" option.
Buzz…
A silent ripple descended from the void, the movement was very small, and it was no different from the feeling when Fang Xun used the borrowed power from the Divine Strike before.
But it is different after all.
Fang Xun's body was slightly stiff. He stretched out his hand and touched the clay figurine lightly, and a flash of spiritual light fell on the clay figurine.
That was a ray of consciousness derived from Hong Yi. This consciousness, like the energy, was transmitted to Fang Xun through the core of the chat group.
The clay figure changed, the color of the mud faded, and the clear light of creation contained in it was activated, wrapping it up and gradually growing to the size of an ordinary person.
"Fellow Taoist, it's been a long time." With a sneer, the clear light of creation converged, and a young man with a handsome face in a green shirt walked out.
It was Hong Yi, and he was probably dressed as he was when he took part in the imperial examination.
A new beginning.
"I've met Yi Zi." Fang Xun saluted seriously.
The two greeted each other, and although some netizens felt a subtle sense of hypocrisy offline, they quickly forgot about it.
"How do you feel now?" Fang Xun asked quickly.
"Very good." Hong Yi lightly clenched his fist,
"It turns out that this is the prehistoric era."
Hong Yi's eyes flashed with a little glimmer, looking at the vast and immeasurable world outside Penglai Island, and sighed sincerely.
"No need to worry." He looked at Fang Xun, raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand. There was a Dao pattern that was gradually disappearing.
This is the logo of the chat group.
"Now the chat group is with me, but I can also consciously connect with the main body at regular intervals."
"That's good." Fang Xun felt relieved.
"Let's go to Honghuang. I'll also go and see the new human race." Hong Yi suggested.
"Okay." This was something that had been discussed before, and Fang Xun had nothing to hesitate. He took out the Boundary Pearl and moved Hong Yi directly to a space. The two of them set foot in the wilderness at the same time.
Buzz…
At this moment, some strange changes occurred on Hong Yi's body. The clear light of creation was touched and enveloped Hong Yi.
However, this had no effect, Hong Yi disappeared in front of Fang Xun in an instant.
Fang Xun's expression changed slightly, and he was about to investigate from Taiyi Jinxian's perspective, but the next moment, Hong Yi returned to the same place.
The moment that disappeared seemed to have been filled in again, with no gaps in the timeline.
It's just that Fang Xun is still a Taiyi Golden Immortal after all, and he can already guarantee his "purity". The overwriting on the timeline has not been able to change his memory.
"You?"
"It's okay, I have been approved by Honghuang." Hong Yi seemed to be lost for a moment, and then nodded lightly towards Fang Xun.
Fang Xun:? ? ?
"What happened?" Fang Xun couldn't help but ask.
"I was just dragged to the source of time and received an ax from Pangu." Hong Yi's face looked a little strange.
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Fang Xun fell silent and looked at Hong Yi.
"I have really become the Chaos Demon God." Hong Yi looked at Fang Xun and said with a bit of laughter.
"Ah?" Fang Xun then remembered that he had explained to his teacher that he had received inheritance from the four Chaos Demon Gods.
"How can one be considered a Chaos Demon God if he has not been struck by Pangu's axe?"
"On the contrary, even if the person who was struck by Pangu's ax is not the Chaos Demon God, then he is." Hong Yi explained.
From scratch, from the beginning of the world to the present, the only ones that have been struck by the sky-opening ax are the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
This is a kind of identity authentication. There is a timeline and a sky-opening ax to prove it, and Honghuang also recognized it.
Anyway, the Chaos Demon God is not too rare in the prehistoric times. Who in Hongjun and Luohu's generation has nothing to do with the Chaos Demon God?
"This is too..." Fang Xun didn't know how to comment. He wanted to complain, but he was afraid of being cut.
"Perhaps you have been chopped down?" Hong Yi suddenly said after seeing what Fang Xun wanted to say.
"This may be the only way to travel through the prehistoric times." Hong Yi shook his head and laughed, putting his hands behind his hands and looking at the new human races in front of him,
……
I Ching Tower.
Hong Yi's eyes suddenly changed, and the memory from the clone came to the main body simultaneously.
And at this moment, he was instantly pulled into the long river of time as if he was actually on the scene, going back through endless time at an incredible speed and arriving at the battle before the opening of the sky.
In the empty and silent chaos, a terrifying shouting and cursing sound suddenly sounded.
"Pangu! You want to prove the truth, and we also want to live. Let's do it today!"
boom!
All Tao and Dharma that Hong Yi could understand before were deconstructed into the most basic Tao runes and energy particles.
But just for a moment, these runes and particles suddenly disappeared.
This is the ultimate, true meaning of "nothing".
It was also at this moment that an unimaginable existence stood up. His life form and essence had exceeded Hong Yi's understanding, but such an existence was still undergoing an ultimate sublimation, half-footed on an even more incredible realm. .
At this moment, this supreme being is chaos itself, "being" and "nothing" itself, the sum of everything, but it transcends everything and is above existence.
"For Pangu, I send you all on your way." The giant standing at the source of time swept his eyes and declared his name and determination to all the Chaos Demon Gods.
This is respect.
Then there was an ax light that destroyed the foundation of all existence, gods and demons bled, and chaos was shattered.
In such a battlefield, Hong Yi was inconspicuous, but there happened to be a sky-opening ax striking at him.
"Pangu..." Hong Yi shook his head slightly, stepped forward and was buried under the axe.
(End of chapter)