Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 598 The disappearing Wu Clan, showing off its mysterious power, escaped from Buzhou Mountain
Chan taught a group of disciples, even those who invited the patriarch, none of them escaped. They were wiped out with three flowers on their tops, lost their five qi in their chests, and became mortals.

A group of the Twelve Golden Immortals who were originally famous for explaining education, except for a very small number, disappeared from everyone.

Even Guang Chengzi, the dignified disciple of the teaching, the disciple of the sage, and the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, has rarely been heard of.

In the eyes of other monks, this seems normal and there is nothing wrong with it.

But in the eyes of beings like them, that was different.

In the journey of cultivation, what is important is chance and good luck, but what is more important is yourself.

When you encounter something, if you can't beat it, it's not that you can't find people and backgrounds, but you can't go beyond too much.

At least, it cannot be the existence of a saint.

Because every time the backer makes a move, it seems that he is standing out for his disciple, defeating an enemy that he could not beat before, avoiding disaster, and even getting the opponent's treasure.

However, every time the backer makes a shot, it consumes his own luck.

It's fine if you can bear it, the impact is not big, if you can't bear it, you will be like the Twelve Golden Immortals, your future luck will be wiped out, and you will become an ordinary monk as a disciple of a dignified saint.

I really think that there is a reason for burning lamps, Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and the fear of leaving grandchildren to be judged?
It's just that one's own luck has been eliminated, and the karma of the saint is invited out of the insufficiency.

It's just that the saints of the Western religion promised to bear the karma for them. Therefore, after the five people were sentenced, one became the past Buddha, one became the ancient Buddha who feared Liusun, and the three became bodhisattvas beyond ordinary Buddhas.

The others are only Nanji Xianweng and Taiyi Daoist who have other chances and become emperors, which is not too bad.

And the other disciples of saints basically remained silent.

This is the price of asking a saint to take action!
What is consumed is the future luck!

They all know this truth, so most of the time, when their disciples are in danger, they will not make a move until the last moment.

Even at the last moment, when they fall, they just say, fate and luck, and then throw the disciples into reincarnation and practice again. Not many people really make a move.

Because they know that once they make a move, things will be different, and they will become a pass on the path of their disciples, which is difficult to break through.

With their strength, in comparison, it is easier to rush into reincarnation.

"We make a move, but he can still resist it. A saint's move may not be a good thing for him." Tong Tianjiao continued.

Several people looked at each other and didn't speak.

After a long time, they each left, and even the good fortune of the sun star no longer competed, and the invisible cause and effect converged, giving birth to a calamity in a catastrophe, covering the entire monster clan.

"That's... it's over?" Taoist Minghe blinked his eyes as he looked at the few people leaving.

"Honorable Lord." Taoist Ziyang looked at the original position of Wang Yu, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of tranquility.

The lord has not yet fallen, so he will guard here until the lord returns.

He believed that with the ability of the Lord, he would not really fall.

"You..." Seeing Taoist Ziyang's actions, Taoist Minghe opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Sighing, Taoist Minghe's figure slowly faded away, and he also left.

After several people left one after another, the place finally returned to calm. The broken void fragments slowly recovered. Time passed, everything was changing, and Wang Yu's change did not have much impact.

The calamity of the ancient times gradually unfolded, and the competition for positions and names gradually came to fruition.

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly a voice resounding through the heavens and the earth appeared, majestic and sacred.

[I am Emperor Jun, I have attained the Tao today, and set up the "monster" clan, the creatures of heaven and earth, and those who have opened up their spiritual wisdom are all demons, and suppress luck with the innate Lingbao River map and Luoshu. Monster clan, stand up! 】

In the magnificent voice, the sun star shines brightly, endless stars emerge in the daytime, and the power of endless starlight descends. The power of the sun, the moon and the moon are the main ones, and they converge together, turning into the emperor liquid that can open up the spiritual wisdom, and fall into the gap between heaven and earth. Among them, to the mountains, rocks and trees, the bodies of flowers, plants, birds and animals.

Lights of wisdom appeared one after another, and with the emperor fluid, all things were able to open up their spiritual wisdom, open their ignorant eyes, and look at the world.

The emperor's fluid was still flowing continuously, and it lasted for a long time, and more and more creatures were enlightened.

After a Yuanhui, the world is already filled with monster races everywhere.

At the end of the one yuan, the emperor liquid disappeared, and the stars that illuminated the heaven and earth for one yuan also disappeared, and the heaven and the earth resumed normal operation.

Above the sky, the clouds were swaying, and two figures slowly emerged, radiating endless divine light, majestic and endless, illuminating the universe.

One held a magic weapon like a book in one hand, and the other held a big clock, which fell into the eyes of hundreds of millions of monsters.

All the demons were so blessed that they bowed down together and shouted: "See the Emperor of Heaven! The Emperor of the East!"

"See Heavenly Emperor! Eastern Emperor!"

"See Heavenly Emperor! Eastern Emperor!"

Hundreds of millions of monsters kowtowed, the voices gathered together and turned into a vast thunder, the trembling world seemed to be trembling, the will of the people of one mind, condensed into a vast fortune, flew into the body of the emperor, and behind him, turned into a party The vast and majestic palace.

Indistinctly, hundreds of millions of demon clans appeared together, bowing down to the Emperor of Heaven, the Eastern Emperor!

Since then, the concept of monsters has been formed and integrated into the heaven and earth. Since then, all the monster clans have their origins and belongings, and the ancient calamity has been completed.

"What about the witches?"

The monster clan took shape, and all the great powers waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for the expected situation to happen, so they couldn't help but look in the direction of Buzhou Mountain in doubt.

In ancient times, there were two main characters, the witch clan and the demon clan.

According to the general trend, after the appearance of the monster clan, it should be the Wu clan that appeared in the world, and set up the witch clan to compete with the monster clan, forming a confrontation.

"Huh?" Seeing this, all the great experts were shocked immediately.

Buzhou Mountain was empty, and the Wu clan that was supposed to appear there was nowhere to be seen.

Not to mention the witches all over the mountains and plains, not even the famous Twelve Ancestral Witches were seen.

"Witch Clan...disappeared?"

An inexplicable panic appeared in the hearts of all the powerful people, and the development of the matter exceeded their expectations.

In the ancient calamity, it was a general trend for the Liches to stand side by side. Now that the demon clan has emerged, the witch clan has disappeared, and the confrontation cannot be formed, and the ancient calamity cannot continue.

If the calamity is blocked, this is a major event. If one is not good, it will evolve into an immeasurable calamity. At that time, all of them will be drawn into it, and those who have not yet become saints will be in calamity.

No way, they all have to fall into the catastrophe.

This calamity is much more ferocious than the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods in the primordial prehistoric world!
"What happened? Why didn't the Wu Clan show up?"

"The witch clan will not appear, the ancient calamity will not appear, and all living beings in the world will disappear."

In the Kunlun Mountains, the new Sanqing Taoist, who had already won the name of Sanqing, gathered together, frowning.

"Brother, you are the best at calculation methods, can you figure it out?" Taoist Yuqing asked, looking at the saint of Taiqing above.

The ancient calamity evolved into an immeasurable calamity, which no one wanted to see.

Now, how to find the disappeared witch clan, so that the calamity of the ancient times can continue, is imminent.

The Taoists of the Shangqing Dynasty also looked over when they heard the words.

"I've already calculated it, but I can't figure it out, so I only have the word 'change'." Taoist Taiqing said.

"Change?" Taoist Yuqing murmured.

"Changes, variables... There have been changes in this calamity." Taoist Shangqing whispered to himself with a heavy heart.

It is not surprising that variables appear in the ancient catastrophe.

Since the emergence of the Great Tribulation in ancient times, it has naturally been accompanied by variables.

However, all these variables can be resolved, and the impact is actually not that great. It is just to guide the development of Doom, and even many variables are secretly induced by them, the powerful people who control Doom.

Like this, it is the first time they have seen a variable that can affect the dignified Wu clan and make the entire Wu clan disappear.

"What kind of variable can achieve such a level? Is it a means to create Yuanling?" Taoist Yuqing guessed.

"It's hard to say, but... at this moment, we have no other choice but to stop quietly and wait for the opportunity." Taoist Taiqing said, and then looked at Taoist Shangqing, "Third brother, the situation is unknown now. I'm afraid I have to let go of the matter of the disciple."

Taoist Shangqing, who was the former leader of Tongtian Church, nodded and said, "That's the only way to go."

The current situation is vague, even they can't figure out the situation, let alone they are not too sure yet, even if they are sure, at this time, he dare not rescue the disciple.

In this case, let the disciple incarnate as time, maybe he can escape this catastrophe.

"Speaking of that disciple of yours, he is also really powerful, because Dijun's authority as the Heavenly Emperor has not been completed yet, and even though he has been certified as the Heavenly Emperor, he is still not a complete Heavenly Emperor, and the Yaozu cannot be perfected because of this," Taoist Yuqing praised.

Now that the witch clan does not appear, the monster clan dominates, and the two sides are out of balance.

Fortunately, Dijun's Heavenly Emperor's authority is not complete, and the demon clan is not complete. Otherwise, it is really possible for the demon clan to take advantage of this opportunity to dominate the world. It doesn't do much anymore.

"Oh, it's true. This time, I'm afraid that disciple you really played a big role. If it wasn't for him, this calamity would have been even more troublesome." Hearing this, Daoist Taiqing said with some gratitude.

Taoist Shangqing didn't say a word, the matter is indeed like this, the catastrophe has not become worse, the disciple he recognized has done a great job.

However, when he thought that the disciple was still trapped, he couldn't be happier.

"In this situation, I'm afraid that Emperor Jun and Tai Yi will regret it." Taoist Yuqing looked towards the sky and the direction of the monster clan, and said with a smile.

If Tai Yi hadn't suppressed that disciple in time, Di Jun would not be incomplete now, nor would the Yaozu be incomplete. Such a great fortune was destroyed by him like this.

If it were him, he would have jumped in a hurry at this time, regretting it too late.

……

"Brother, why don't I release that kid and take back the authority of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Yaozu, above the sky, looked at Dijun and asked.

Just as Taoist Yuqing said, at this time Taiyi regretted it immensely. When he suppressed that kid, why didn't he think of taking back the authority of the Emperor of Heaven before doing anything.

If not, how could they be in such an embarrassing situation now.

"Not right." Di Jun looked thoughtful and shook his head slowly.

"That kid's supernatural powers are unparalleled in defense. If we release him, we won't be able to break through his defense."

"If you can't break through the defense, you won't be able to seize the authority of the Heavenly Emperor."

Taiyi nodded slowly, indeed.

In fact, he had no choice but to suppress that kid at the beginning. If possible, he certainly wanted to kill that kid.

It's a pity that he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, so he could only rely on the complete Daoguo quasi-sacred supernatural power, coupled with the Chaos Clock, to suppress it forcibly.

Coupled with the tight persecution by Master Tongtian and others at that time, he didn't have much time to think, that's all he could do.

Everything is a helpless and natural change, and he has no other way to do it again.

"After my demon clan is perfected, the demon god and demon king return to their thrones, and we can lay out a complete Zhoutian Star Dou formation, we will release it, suppress and kill it in one fell swoop, and regain the authority of the Heavenly Emperor." Di Jun said calmly.

Today's good fortune, he sees it in his heart, and he has calculated it.

That kid's supernatural powers are indeed unparalleled in defense, but it's not that they have no means at all. They can't break through alone, but they can definitely do it with a complete Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

So, for him, everything has been decided, just waiting for time.

"This catastrophe...for us, it is really the greatest fortune. Once it is completed, my brothers may be able to prove the only emperor of heaven, the Eastern Emperor!"

Thinking of this, Di Jun couldn't help but feel agitated, and looked at Tai, his heart was surging.

……

Wang Yu incarnates time, quietly watching the changes in the world, independent and detached, with consciousness in existence and non-existence, in a special state.

In this state, I don't know how long it has passed. Suddenly, at an unknown time, he suddenly regained consciousness and woke up again.

"Who am I? Where am I?"

As soon as he regained consciousness, two thoughts appeared in Wang Yu's mind. With the appearance of the thoughts, countless memories emerged like water and rushed into his mind.

After a long while, he sorted out his memory and remembered everything.

"My name is Emperor Yu. I am a disciple of the fourth generation of Jiejiao. I was defeated by Taiyi, suppressed by him in time, and turned into a prisoner... eh? How did I escape?"

Wang Yu was contemplating deeply. The moment the question appeared, he suddenly felt a breath of time. Following the breath, he saw a platform, like a millstone, slowly turning.

"Is this... Nine Turns Profound Art?"

Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.

"It was the Nine Turns Mysterious Art that condensed my consciousness and rescued me from Tai Yi's suppression. Does the Nine Turns Mysterious Art still have such power?"

He was a little puzzled, although he knew the power of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, but after all he had never cultivated the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art to the highest level, facing Tai Yi, he was still powerless.

He clearly knows how powerful Tai Yi is, and he knows even more that the Nine Turns Mysterious Art of the seventh floor is far from being able to compare with Tai Yi.

In the previous battle, it was never used.

Because I know, it's useless to use it.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he was suppressed, the one who rescued him turned out to be the Nine Turns Mysterious Art!

"How did you do it?" Wang Yu checked carefully with doubts, and soon got the answer.

"Nine Transformations!"

"After completing the seventh turn of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, it turns naturally and cannot be stopped."

"When I was suppressed, I still kept running. The secret of the Nine-Turn Dharma Platform can purify all existence, including consciousness!"

"When I was suppressed, the secret of the Nine Revolutions naturally rotated, continuously condensing my consciousness, gradually allowing my personality to reach the original level, which was equivalent to Taiyi's attack, and then naturally regained consciousness."

"So, I can go out?" Wang Yu rejoiced in his heart, and quickly performed the nine-turn Xuan Gong, and was about to go out.

However, Xuangong rotated, time passed, and after a while, he was still in time, unable to break through.

"Huh?" Wang Yu was puzzled, "Can't get out?"

After a closer look, I can understand why.

"It turns out that only my consciousness has reached the original level, and the others have not caught up. Moreover, only a very small part of the consciousness has achieved the original level. It can only barely restore my consciousness, but it cannot really get me out of trouble."

"Unless I am willing to abandon everything else in myself and only use this consciousness to escape, otherwise, it will take endless time for the others to exist and be raised to the original level by the Nine Turns Mysterious Art before I can escape."

After understanding this point, Wang Yu fell into deep thought.

Should I rely on a single consciousness to get out of trouble now, or wait for everything to improve and then get out of trouble completely?

This is a problem!
In his heart, the natural tendency is the latter, but it will take endless time, and even he himself cannot determine how long it will be.

"Time waits for no one, or get out of trouble first?"

A thought flashed through Wang Yu's mind, and when he was about to do it, he suddenly felt a pull, as if calling him.

Following the induction, I once again saw the Nine-Turn Dharma Platform in my body.

The Dharma platform turned slowly, and suddenly a vague mountain appeared inside. It was so high that it couldn't see the top, it was endlessly majestic, it was sacred and could not be looked at directly, and it exuded an aura of indomitable spirit.

"Buzhou Mountain!"

Wang Yu's heart trembled, how could it be Bu Zhoushan?
He put his mind into it, and then his eyes went dark, and before he could react, he realized that he had appeared on the mountain he saw.

……

In Buzhou Mountain, Dao Yun spreads horizontally, the law is dripping, and the rules are looming.

A supreme majesty pervades the entire mountain, turning into terrifying pressure, oppressing all existence in the mountain, making it solid, powerful, and at the same time harder to open up wisdom.

The mountains are quiet, few creatures exist, the breeze is floating, cool and mysterious.

Suddenly, halfway up the mountain, the void twisted, and a figure fell out of it, with a stunned expression, staring blankly at everything around.

"I... got away?"

Looking at the surrounding scenery, feeling the law visible to the naked eye, and the vast and terrifying majesty, Wang Yu was pleasantly surprised.

Without thinking too much, he took a step forward and was about to go out to see the changes in this world again.

bang~
A wave appeared in the void and turned into a solid barrier. Wang Yu bumped his head, was blocked back, and stood in place in a daze.

At this moment, a message appeared from the mountain, turned into a beam of mysterious light, and flew towards him.

The speed was so fast that even with his current strength, he couldn't resist it. When he saw it, it was already in the center of his eyebrows and in his mind.

"Pangu Temple, Zuwu, Wu Clan...price...creation...karma..."

(End of this chapter)