The strong from the wild

Years will smooth the edges and corners of many people, but some people will be sharper the more they are honed by the years.

Liu Yi is one of them.

Di Shitian was actually one of them.

Thousands of years ago, Di Shitian even pretended to be Liu Yi, defrauding property in the heavens and myriad worlds.But until now, Di Shitian is still full of mastery, which is no longer the same as before.He was originally Subhuti's heart demon, and he was just a clone of Subhuti, but Subhuti's cultivation and strength at this moment were far inferior to Di Shitian.

Even, Subhuti relied on the realm of Emperor Shitian to enter the gate of the Dao.

At this moment, Di Shitian has long let go of his identity as a demon.

After seeing this point, Di Shitian no longer had any obsessions in his heart.

So, when he stood in the middle of the hall, staring at the connected murals on the wall, his mind followed his eyes, as if he had completely sunk into the era when the events in the murals happened...

Scenes of scenes that shocked the world in ancient times circled around in Di Shitian's mind.

The people who sculpted and carved these murals were also ancient monks, so these murals are naturally not ordinary murals.

Compared with the water mirror imaging technique of ordinary monks, it is many times more mysterious.

Just staring at the scenes in the murals, there will be endless light projected from the murals, showing scenes of phantoms around, as if you were in the age of ancient times, when those things in the murals were happening...

Di Shitian saw Nuwa mending the sky.

In the ancient prehistoric world, there were two giant mountains, one called Zhoushan and the other called Buzhoushan.

The name of Buzhou comes from the size of the mountain.

It is rumored that this mountain supports the heaven and the earth, not only how much its circumference is, so it is called Buzhou, which means not comprehensive...

Di Shitian was not born in the era when Nuwa mended the sky, and he had only heard about Buzhou Mountain in legends. Today, he saw it with his own eyes in the murals.

Because the murals are too mysterious, what they give people is not just an immersive feeling.Even a Taoist emperor like Di Shitian felt as if he had traveled through the torrent of time, returned to the ancient times countless years ago, and stood in front of the Buzhou Mountain that was about to collapse.

Buzhou Mountain is about to collapse!

Under the mountain, there are two monks who have reached the sky and the earth are fighting.

The two sides in the battle were none other than two of the twelve ancestors of the Zhan Clan, one named Zhu Rong and the other named Gong Gong.

In the ancient times, the creatures of time called these two, the god of fire, Zhurong, and the god of water, Gonggong.

From the beginning of the Twelve Ancestral Spirits, the monks of the Zhan Clan could not practice Taoism, supernatural powers, temper their primordial spirit and soul. Although these two Zhan Clan ancestors belonged to water and fire, they were only deep in their blood and had the talent to control water and fire. , Their method of releasing water and fire to attack the Quartet is also different from any monk in the world.

It is definitely not supernatural powers, nor is it Taoism.

In terms of power, it is not weaker than any ancient monk's water and fire supernatural powers.

But in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Spirits of the Zhan Clan, they have never taken these means of wind, fire, thunder and lightning to heart. What they value most is their physical strength and their own force.

Don't you see, when Pan Gu opened up the world, he held an ax in his hand, forcibly split the chaos, and forcibly opened up the mysterious yellow of the universe.As for after the creation of the world, Pangu relied on his physical strength to stand up to the sky and the earth, and he was about to close together and return to the chaotic world, and he forcibly supported it.

It is precisely because of such a past event that the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan clan advocate the physical body.

The battle between the fire god Zhurong and the water god Gonggong has lasted for several months, and the aftermath of the battle has spread to all directions, and the mountains, rivers and mountains within a hundred miles of the battlefield have been razed to the ground.

The fire and the flood are entangled together, forming a wonderful scene.

The water and fire were not released by Gong Gong and Zhu Rong on their own initiative, but the mighty power that the two ancient gods involuntarily released when they were fighting.

Punch and kick.

Kill each other with swords and halberds.

In the end, Gonggong was no match for Zhu Rong, who carried a eucalyptus.

Boom!

Gong Gong had no way to retreat, so he fled quickly, but there was no way out in front of him.

An incomparably huge Buzhou Mountain stands between the sky and the earth, blocking Gong Gong.

wow...

Gonggong was so angry that he couldn't think about it for a while, but he raised his tall body, threw his head towards Buzhou Mountain, and rushed away abruptly.

This collision contained the supreme power of Gong Gong as one of the twelve ancestors of the Zhan Clan.

boom!

The unattainable and boundless Buzhou Mountain was broken because of this.

Gonggong is furious!

This is the ancient story that has been passed down for countless years among all living beings in the world from ancient times to the present.

It was also the first time for Di Shitian to see this matter in his eyes.

He just felt extremely shocked.

But deep down in Di Shitian's heart, he was very suspicious of this matter.

After all, according to Di Shitian's knowledge, everything in the world was formed by Pangu's body after his death. As for this Buzhou Mountain, it was formed by the transformation of Pangu's towering spine. How could it be easily broken?

This is the first doubt among them.

As for the second doubt, it is why Gong Gong and Zhu Rong fought.

"Gong Gong and Zhu Rong are both one of the twelve ancestors of the Zhan Clan. They should have a brotherhood. Even if there is any conflict between them, how can the remaining ten ancestors turn a blind eye? Why are Gong Gong and Zhu Rong today? When swordsmen meet, do you want to disregard the brotherhood of the past and kill each other? Why did none of the remaining ten ancestors come here, no one came to stop them, or did they not know anything about this?"

Many questions appeared in Di Shitian's mind.

He is located in the illusion of the mural, and he is personally on the scene, as if he has personally experienced this scene of the battlefield.

As a result, Mount Buzhou collapsed...

There is a rolling flood, and there is a gray-white chaotic atmosphere, pouring out from the gap where Buzhou Mountain collapsed.

The Tianzhu fell to the ground, covering the mountains, rivers and mountains, and all the things that were suppressed by the wreckage of Buzhou Mountain were all crushed into powder.

The surrounding mountains and rivers, millions of miles away, turned into ruins.

Standing on top of the ruins, Zhu Rong is holding a halberd. He is tens of thousands of feet tall and extremely burly. If you look up from Zhu Rong's feet, you can't tell whether it is a living figure or a majestic and majestic huge mountain in front of you. .

Zhu Rong has two dragons on his feet and two dragons on his ears as earrings.

Blazing flames surrounded him.

Bright red flames filled his eyes.

Just when Gonggong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger and fell to the ground together with Buzhou Mountain, Zhu Rong's eyes were full of fire and anger, and suddenly disappeared without a trace...

"This this……"

Zhu Rong was puzzled twice, and then his face was full of remorse, "I and Gonggong are originally brothers. Although we have different natures and different waters and fires, I never wanted to kill Gonggong, but Gonggong died because of me! He is dead. , I wish Rong can only apologize with death!"

At this point, Zhu Rong crossed the halberd in his hand across his throat.

Crimson blood poured down like a torrential rain.

The hot blood burned between the sky and the earth, rushing out of the billowing flames, and endless smoke rose.

Zhu Rong's body suddenly fell down.

He was originally a Vulcan, and his blood ignited spontaneously without fire, burning his body, the body of Gonggong hundreds of miles away, and the surrounding mountains and rivers together...

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the sound of war drums came from above the nine heavens.

Di Shitian looked up, only to see Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, leading all the priests in the sky, leading millions of generals, rushing to kill.Then there was also the sound of war drums and gongs on the ground, shaking the sky and the earth.It was the remaining ten ancestor spirits of the Zhan Clan who led the monks of the Zhan Clan and charged towards the two Heavenly Emperors.

"Hahahaha... Now that Zhurong Gonggong has died in internal fighting, and you are missing two of the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan clan, how can you arrange a complete formation of the twelve capitals?"

Donghuangtai held a big clock in one hand and flew in the forefront. Following his order, 360 five star officials formed a large formation of stars and stars, and surrounded the ten ancestor spirits of the Zhan clan...

A great battle begins.

Di Shitian shook his head slowly, took a few steps back, and played a formula in his hand, exited the illusion formed by the murals, and returned to the hall again.

"The poor monk is still wondering why Zhu Rong and the Gonggong brothers killed each other. It turned out to be a scheme! I never thought that the two ancient emperors, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, would have such a conspiracy. Could it be that this is the emperor's mind? It's just this The general way of doing this is inevitably different from the personalities of the two Heavenly Emperors..."

With this in mind, Di Shitian looked intently at the next picture scroll, and suddenly saw, when the Heavenly Emperor was fighting the ancestor spirit, there was a figure hidden in the depths of the white clouds, his figure was vaguely visible.

Although this person hides his head and shows his tail, with Di Shitian's eyesight and his sensational reputation, Di Shitian still recognized the origin of this person at a glance.

Quasi-mention leader!

The person hiding in the cloud is Zhunti.

"So it turned out to be Zhunti's scheme! It must have been Zhunti's tricks that made Zhu Rong and Gonggong lose their minds. This is killing each other. Zhu Rong didn't wake up until after Gonggong died, but because Gonggong was dead. , Zhu Ronghui hated it to the extreme, so he killed himself."

Di Shitian was full of emotion, "The ancestor spirits of the Zhan clan have such a violent personality! In the whole world, except for the great master Xueyu, I am afraid that there is no one who can subdue the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan clan, even Hongjun Daozu No wonder the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan Clan reappeared between heaven and earth during the last kalpa, and when the two sides met, the twelve ancestor spirits wanted to kill Subhuti. It's a karma. It's just that in this battle, Subhuti can't go to the battlefield, and the twelve ancestor spirits of the ancient warrior clan have disappeared for countless years."

"The protagonists in this world are no longer those six lords, who control the current situation of the world, nor are the disciples of Daozu Hongjun, nor Daozu and Dazun. Counting the romantic figures, let's look at the present!"