Chapter 448 Passing the Dharma to the Yunyun people, three years later, the ancient holy land, discussing Shouyang Mountain!(1/2)
The tiger's body rides on the clouds, traveling thousands of miles in a flash. Wow.
The Immortal from the Divine Court arrived only for a moment before being frightened back by Ji Qiu with his sword. To many human beings in Diqiu, it was no different than a blink of an eye.
but...
That substantive coercion, like destroying the world and destroying the heaven and earth, is real and towers over everyone's hearts.
After being perceived, it will be unforgettable for a long time.
When the immortals were offered sacrifices, their magnificent mask of great supernatural power and salvation for the common people was completely torn to pieces.
leftover...
There is only "contempt" from being aloof and treating all living beings like ants. Wow.
Ji Huang Xuanyuan's beating heart slowly turned into essence and merged into Ji Qiu's body.
At this moment, the white-haired boy looked at the place where the divine light escaped from a distance, with no expression on his face, only a cold expression:
"A fairy from the Divine Court..."
"Lu Wu."
Thinking of the superb Samsara Heavenly Sword just now, I used all my strength to split the floating clouds with one strike, and struck the innate spirit with the body of a tiger and the name Tianjun in front of it, but it only injured it, not even close to killing it.
, let alone 'interrupting' his time cycle.
The reason why he retreated.
On the one hand, it was because he had initially set foot on the Zhan Dao, and the combat power he showed was far beyond his expectations. On the other hand, it was the invisible deterrent brought by Su Yueyao, the goddess of Yaochi, and the one from Kongtong Mountain.
otherwise...
The majestic Ten Heavenly Lords of the Divine Court will not stop like this.
"Still need to practice."
"Encourage it, encourage it..."
Ji Qiu slowly let out a breath, thinking about the situation he would face after the aftermath, and couldn't help but frown.
The world of wilderness was vast and boundless, and the states of Dongyi were only a small part of it. All in all, it was the most remote area in the ten directions of the world.
Outside this state, they are either dominated by tyrannical dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and pure-blooded ancient races, or they are transformed into fairy dojos and controlled by creatures with fairy blood.
Even in the Dongyi states, things are not always smooth for the human race. Wild beasts, ferocious lands, or big monsters may plunder the land at any time, causing thousands of miles of red land and millions of floating corpses. This is no joke.
Even the nine ancient kingdoms, with their boundless tribes and thousands of tribes, can't say they can protect the human race in their realms, making them safe and healthy.
Now that Emperor Ji of Shangqiu has died in the capital of the country, the news that her terrible transformation has caused the death of millions of people in Diqiu will soon spread like wildfire and spread throughout the world.
Not only that...
Ji Qiu looked back and lowered his head, looking around the dilapidated city walls of Emperor Qiu. He saw all the subjects looking up at the sky, none of whom were covered in blood. He pursed his lips, feeling even more sad in his heart.
They couldn't even tell the details of this matter as the truth and spread it throughout the Dongyi states so that the entire human race would know.
‘Fairy descendants’ cannot be insulted.
As the incarnation of the Great Sun, he is in charge of the Fusang Divine Court, and at the top of the Kunlun Ruins, he is worshiped by countless creatures throughout the wilderness.
His honorable position cannot be tolerated in any way.
‘Taints’ should not be used as pendants to embellish and stain his bright and holy feathers.
The truth will eventually be known only by the "few people" who have survived the catastrophe.
even...
If there is no Ji Qiu today.
Perhaps, this 'small group of people' may not be able to exist, and everything will be completely buried in the ancient imperial mound, and no one will care about it.
Later generations, and even the people of the current world, will only know the evil consequences of all this. It is just the 'Emperor Ji' who has lived for thousands of years. He is greedy for the power in the world and the longevity of the immortal, so he takes risks and goes astray, and turns into disaster. This
That's what led to all this, that's all.
Thinking of the Xun that was left in the memory of the Jishui River, playing the melodious and sad xun, with unwillingness and melancholy, and then disappeared with the wind, turning into a stained emperor of the generation, Ji Qiu clenched his fists and sighed again:
"After all, I still don't have enough strength."
"If it's enough, I can directly put down the chaos, resurrect Emperor Ji, and push the so-called immortals to prevent any disaster from happening suddenly."
"But... I am just killing the Tao, even if I am the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven..."
Ji Qiu cast his eyes downward, looking toward the distant Kongtong Mountain:
"I have to rely on that person's intimidation."
"Shenting Lu Wu's sentence turned into two pills, and asked me to borrow three points of the confidence of that ancient lord. Otherwise, as a human being, even if I succeed in slashing the path, I will be comparable to some pure-blooded clan leaders. The ancestors are still unsatisfied.
Even worse, let alone the Heavenly Lord of the Divine Court!"
"And the aftermath of this matter has not yet been resolved."
The Divine Court, or some immortals who have reached the extreme, are coveting something from the human race, even the ‘Emperor of Heaven’.
Ji Qiu can make a judgment based on certain traces before the simulation.
And based on this incident, he could even boldly guess that the things that even the 'Emperor of Heaven' coveted... should be some 'miracles' contained in the souls of the human race.
As we all know, the human race is a new ethnic group created by Emperor Xi and Wa after his enlightenment. She did not teach the human race any 'Dharma' or 'Tao', but Ji Qiu, who came from later generations, could clearly sense it.
..
Every single ordinary person in this world is at least a top-grade spiritual body, and those great sages of the human race who were first born...
All of them are the so-called innate Tao body in the years to come!
What a concept this is!
Even in the rare years of later generations, what the Dao body represents is direct access to the Dharma and the soul can be expected, let alone the present world before the wilderness era!
If the human race's physique produces the 'essence of humanity', it will really be of great benefit to the 'Emperor of Heaven', or some immortal descendants, or innate gods.
So for the human race, it is tantamount to a disaster, which means that the disaster in Shangqiu is just the prelude to the prologue.
And I have seen a corner of the dark ages revealed in the simulation.
Ji Qiu can clearly understand.
My guess may not be wrong.
The current 'Emperor of Heaven' has not yet let go of his hands and feet. He is just playing with the chess pieces to try the effect.
But if time continues to pass, more "ancient saints" will lower their bodies and look down at the world.
Then, perhaps the term "human" will become a domestic animal raised by these majestic ancient gods and supreme saints, and they can take whatever they want, as long as their race is not wiped out, then there is nothing wrong with it!
Everything is possible.
Now I don't know whether it is because of fear of Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi, or because he does not want to degrade the status of the Supreme Ancient Master, but everything has not started yet.
But what if it is really as Ji Qiu thinks?
Then, you must prepare for a rainy day.
Then, the white-haired young man stepped down and stepped into Emperor Qiu.
At the same time, with his eyes flickering, Ji Qiu also saw the dilapidated Emperor Qiu Chuhuo Palace. On the vast square that had been crushed by rolling rocks, there were still figures standing still.
The pale-faced Dazai Fenghou wrapped his cloak around the blood-soaked arm of the war commander Rimu, and Yinglong had one of his arms broken off and the dragon horns on his head...
These Shangqiu emperors and ministers had left an impression in his memory.
There was almost no one who was not seriously injured.
If the time had been later, or if the situation had been more dangerous and twists and turns, I might not have just been seriously injured, but had been on the verge of death or even fallen.
Rao is so.
More than one of the Five Realms powerful men in the ancient Shangqiu Kingdom died, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
Looking at Shi Fenghou's side, Shaohao Ji Qingyang, who was so angry just now because of Lu Wu's words and deeds, finally slowly returned to calm, Ji Qiu walked up to him and looked at the legitimate son of Emperor Ji.
.
When he slashed at Lu Wu, he could vaguely hear the roars and angry shouts coming from below, even though the strange door summoned by Feng Hou obscured the secret and could not hear clearly.
But with just one glance, Ji Qiu could see that the emperor's son in front of him was filled with anger and wished he could eat the flesh and blood of an immortal to commemorate his deceased father and mother.
So, he spoke:
"Child, at the last moment, I saw your father."
"He asked me to take care of you, don't let this thousand-year-old inheritance be burned down."
Hearing the calm tone of the white-haired emperor in front of him, the young man in front of him had his hair disheveled, and there was a vague expression on his face hidden by his sideburns:
"The King of Thailand...has he also met my father?"
Ji Qingyang stretched out his palm and looked at the golden lines on the back of his hand. Thinking of Ji Qiu's defeat of his father and Queen, who turned into a rain of light and disappeared, her soul seemed to have emerged from her father's.
whisper.
To be continued...