In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"The Battle of the Gods is about to begin, and the chaos of military conquest sweeps across the nine states, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens enter the scene. The top priority here is to escape from the Central Plains and get out of the Yin and Shang Dynasty! Zhu Rong, if you intend to cause chaos here, then I will leave it alone! " Zhenwu spoke in a deep voice, and as he spoke, he jumped into the sea of ​​clouds and flew away in shock.

In an instant, His figure had disappeared between heaven and earth.

"The Battle of the Gods."

"The chess piece in the mighty hand"

"The Ten Jue Formation, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and the thirty-six gods and Buddhas conquering Xiqi. Can I really gain anything from this sea of ​​fire?"

Zhu Rong's eyes were a little dazed.

After thinking for a long time, he finally looked towards the distant sky.

There, the sea of ​​clouds that was cut open has not yet closed!

I don’t know how far the journey is, I don’t know how time passes!

The sky is dark and the stars are shining.

Zhenwu, who had been escaping for a long time, finally landed on a deserted island.

The waves are endless, and there is no human habitation within a hundred thousand miles;

The corrosive poison is dispersed, and there is no life in every square inch!

This is an island of annihilation.

"call--"

Zhenwu breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge stone hanging in his heart finally let go.

Before that, there was still a lot of uneasiness and fear in his heart.

Now that I have truly arrived on a deserted island, this uneasiness gradually dissipates.

"Brother Zhenwu, I thought about it for a long time and decided to give up."

Zhu Rong's figure quietly emerged, seeming to have made up his mind: "In the battle of the gods, all gods will come to the world. Even if I have the intention to enter the game, I have no intention of returning with a complete victory."

He said quite seriously: "Brother Zhenwu, what are you going to do next?"

Before the words were finished, the heaven and earth roared!

The huge power of the soul burst out, sweeping through the void like a wave, rushing towards a million square meters!

After a long time, Zhen Wucai said slowly: "Within a million square meters, there is no trace of any living beings. I can finally rest assured."

He said solemnly: "I will set foot in heaven, meet my former self, and tell him everything about the future!"

After the words fell, His figure disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds and descended on Beitianmen.

Under the gazes of many divine generals, Zhenwu gently raised his hand, and a peerless divine weapon as black as ink appeared!

The black chigun horn of the north is the sword that cuts off the demon!

The vast divine power burst out, and the divine general guarding Beitianmen had no words to say and respectfully let him go!

Stepping into the seventh heaven, Zhenwu finally saw the scenes of the past.

It is a holy and vast temple.

The vast river is extremely dark, containing thousands of universes and endless stars, extending in all directions, endless!

This was the former residence of the Ancient Water Ancestor, and it was also his residence.

Because, he is not only the Zhenwu Emperor, but also the Xuanwu Emperor, and the God of Black Water in the North!

After the death of Suizu, he robbed the power of water and transformed into the true god who commands all the power of black water!

"At this time, the Yin Shang Dynasty has not been destroyed. At this moment, King Zhou is walking in the heavens, trying to lobby the innate gods to increase his strength. If I remember correctly, at this moment, King Zhou is trying to win over me in the past. The name of the True God of Black Water!" There was a thoughtful look in Zhenwu's eyes.

In the early days of the Battle of the Gods, King Zhou, as the emperor of Yin and Shang, naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

He knew that it was really difficult for the Lingbao Tianzun and the Biyou Palace to compete with the two ancient ones, the Moral Tianzun and the Original Tianzun.

Therefore, He tried to travel to the heavens to seek help!

He has set foot in the Demon King's Palace, the Pure Land of Bodhi, the Wonderful Palace of the East, the Paradise of the West, and even the underworld.

While asking for reinforcements from the demon clan, I hope that the Second Saint of the West can compete with the Tao Sect!

While he was thinking, he bumped into a burly Taoist wearing mango shoes and riding a black tiger. The moment he saw him, Zhenwu felt his scalp numb, and the only thought in his mind was to escape from this world.

As soon as I started thinking about it, I heard familiar words in my ears: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

In an instant, the wind roared and the tiger roared.

The Taoist had already stepped beside him. The moment he saw Zhenwu, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a bright smile: "Fellow Taoist, you really stayed far enough! Fortunately, there is quite a lot of friendship between you and me. It is fate that we can meet again here!"

call--

Zhenwu breathed out softly, squeezed out a somewhat difficult smile, and said with a faint smile: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao. Why are you traveling in such a hurry this time?"

He has already made up his mind. As long as he doesn't believe any of Shen Gongbao's words and is not deceived by him into protecting the Great Shang Dynasty, he will remain unmoved even if his tongue blooms like a lotus!

"Hmph, you are not the original Heavenly Lord. There is no way of cause and effect. Even if this 'fellow Taoist please stay' is a curse, how much can it hurt me?" Zhenwu was determined in his heart and would not believe any words of the person in front of him.

Shen Gongbao said with a smile: "Why do I always feel that fellow Taoist looks familiar to me, and now I understand it after meeting each other. It turns out that fellow Taoist is the incarnation of Zhenwudang Mo Tianzun! Is this to avoid disasters or to overcome tribulations?"

"Fellow Taoist, it's enough to know, but please don't say anything more." Zhenwu frowned, worry evident.

In his memory, there is no fragment of Shen Gongbao's visit.

Why is he appearing here at this moment?

Could it be that there have been subtle changes in history?

Shen Gongbao laughed strangely and said as if he was showing off: "Pindao made a bet with that idiot Jiang Ziya and won a treasure from him, which he is going to give to His Majesty King Zhou."

Zhenwu's heart suddenly "thumped", and he felt a little bit more uncomfortable.

He asked cautiously: "It must be quite extraordinary to be called a treasure by fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao, right? I wonder if I can take a look at it?"

"Since you are the incarnation of Zhenwu, it doesn't matter." As he spoke, Shen Gongbao took out something from his arms, with a look of arrogance on his face.

It is a vast golden list, simple and vicissitudes of life, containing the way of heaven and earth. The inscription is an ancient Taoist text: List of Gods!

Feng, the list of gods?

At this moment, Zhenwu's eyes were completely frozen.

His heart went blank and he seemed quite at a loss.

How come the Gods List is in his hands?

"Hey, what kind of pedantic person is Jiang Ziya? Even if he tried some tricks, he would be defeated easily."

Shen Gongbao's words echoed in his ears, but Zhenwu only felt extremely cold at the moment.

In a daze, he only felt that at this moment, the Demon Emperor's Palace, the Bodhi Pure Land, the East Extreme Miaoyan Palace, the West Paradise, and even the Netherworld of the Underworld and the Yuxu Palace were all looking at him, looking at him!

Once the list of gods changes hands, history will change, and the fate of countless gods, immortals and Buddhas will be completely rewritten!

This may even affect your own existence!

Damn!

How did he get the list of gods?

Zhenwu's eyes became extremely gloomy at this moment!

At this time, Shen Gongbao was talking about the critical moment, telling how he got the help of the ancient female fairy, successfully deceived Jiang Ziya, and successfully obtained the list of gods from Qishan.

His brows were full of pride and scorn, and he was extremely arrogant. He had a sense of accomplishment that he could turn the world around with just one hand!

"Ancient Fairy?"

Zhenwu's eyes changed slightly. (End of chapter)