The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 349

A portal to a world lights up slightly.The power of the world is constantly churning, congealing into the shape of a snake, a unicorn and a brave.

The colorful power of the world, like ribbons, spread across the entire sky.at the end of the passage.The four elements of earth, water, fire and wind are constantly vibrating.

I don't know how long it has passed.Finally returned to the prehistoric.

As soon as we arrived in the prehistoric area, we heard a whine from the avenue, and then it dispersed suddenly. A brand new rule enveloped the entire prehistoric area.

Yin Yang dispersed his consciousness, everything in the wilderness can be seen in a panoramic view, hundreds of millions of thoughts have been lived in the wilderness, and every plant and tree in the whole wilderness is very familiar, but now Strange up.

Honghuang is still that Honghuang, but now it feels different.

"Welcome back." A voice came out, both strange and familiar, "Friend Yin Yang."

"Has fate failed?" Yin Yang asked softly. "Did Hongjun also fail?"

"That's right, just as there are only three thousand realms in the entire Primal Chaos Heaven, there can only be one master in this world." Pan Gu laughed.

Yin Yang's eyes were confused for a moment, yes, there is only one master in this world, and it doesn't matter whether he is an anomaly or not. The saint uses the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, but it still returns to chaos after all.

This is the doom of the entire Dao world, and it is also the fortune of a world.

In any case, the Dao has been annihilated, and it doesn’t matter who destroyed the Dao. The victor is firmly grasping his own results, laying out the entire world, and the entire Dao world has been deceived. The prehistoric world is like a pawn Randomly held by the strong, the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings are also within the thought of these strong.

The Dao is ruthless, but if the Dao is really sentient, where is the way of rules?

Back then, when the three thousand demon gods blocked Pan Gu from proving the Tao, they all fell under the Pan Gu axe. But if it was true as Da Dao said, if the heavens were opened and the Tao would be achieved, then why would Pan Gu need the layout of hundreds of millions of years.

To prove the Dao is transcendent, and the Dao is nothing but a consciousness born of a rule in the entire chaotic sky, controlling all sentient beings in the world with ruthless creatures.

"The avenue will still be ruled, right?" Yin Yang asked.

"Yes, I just need to control the power of the world." Pan Gu smiled.

While speaking, the whole world sank in Pangu's Purple Mansion, and a transcendent aura spread to all around.

Zhongzi Mansion, condensing the world, transcending the middle stage!
Yin Yang's eyes were slightly closed, feeling everything around him. Hongjun was still the same Hongjun who opened the Zixiao Palace 33 days away, but his expression was much less. Shennong was still looking up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

And the Yin Demon God, that is, the current self, is still sitting cross-legged in the Yin-Yang Palace, hiding in the void, as if he doesn't know anything about it.

Sensing Yin Yang's consciousness sweeping over, Yin Demon God raised his head and smiled.

The smile was a bit mysterious, and then the body turned into a black streamer and flew towards Yin Yang. Yin Yang instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the black streamer sank into his body without dodging or evading.

Yin Yang's expression was in a trance for a while, everything that happened before spread throughout his consciousness, from the first time he met Pangu, from the moment he got the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, and then from the first time he met Hongjun, the demon god of reincarnation, the demon god of undead, fate, Luohu, Zulong, everything that happened in the prehistoric world spread throughout his entire consciousness.

There are also many strong men who came from the world of glory, who have followed me since they were weak, Li Bai, Han Xin, Daji, etc., whether they are sanctified or just golden immortals, dozens of heroes, This world has its own legends.

When Yin Yang opened his eyes again, he felt that his body was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

"You guys can destroy my yin and yang body." Yin Yang smiled and stepped out of the sea of ​​fire.

Everything in the prehistoric world is just a fragment of hundreds of millions of reincarnations. Three thousand realms, endless chaos, and the calamity in the entire chaotic sky are what I should care about.

In the endless chaotic space, a beautiful woman opened her eyes, "Are you really back?"

In the center of heaven and earth, the power of the world is constantly turbulent, surrounded by divine light, a great monster in the form of mountains and seas looks at the Yin-Yang world in the center of Chaos Heaven, and mutters to himself, "Yin-Yang Tianjun, have you awakened again?" ? I don’t know what the Bone Emperor will think, Jie Jie.”

On a water-blue planet, a scholarly and Taoist man in a Confucian robe also looked at the Yin-Yang world, and said with a smile, "The Dao calamity is coming, and the heavenly king is resurrected. It's interesting, interesting."

"Yin Yang Tianjun?" Sitting on the skeleton throne, the Bone Emperor looked a little flustered, looking at the figure walking out of the endless sea of ​​flames.

Yinyang Tianjun also looked at this side, and said with a smile, "Take care of the Yinyang world for me."

After endless years, the name of Yin Yang Tianjun has become a legend, and it is a taboo in the entire Chaos Heaven, all heavens and ten thousand domains.

"Yinyang, I'm here to see you." A scholarly man in Confucian clothes looked at the stone statue in front of him, picked up a bowl of wine, and said with a smile.

This place is like a land of dreams. Below, a big river is constantly flowing, constantly stirring up the picture. They are invincible figures, or people who transform themselves into the world in the prehistoric world, and then condense themselves in the world. Pangu God, or God of Heaven who controls life and death, holds reincarnation in his hands, and is indestructible, and composes "Tianmo Dao Canon", or God of Heaven, the invincible king among all monsters, God of Hades, or God of Water Blue Star. , from the barbaric world to the legendary gods in the world of literature and Taoism, or the three upper gods who created the great world
The stone statue did not answer, but still stared into the distance with deep eyes, as if staring at the eternal loneliness, one side of the foot was above the chaotic sky, the long river of fate flowing from ancient times, and the other side was the rich power of Dao Tribulation .

He sprinkled the wine in front of the stone statue, staring at the stone statue, lost in thought for a long time.

"There is no sun and moon in the sky, and every thought is divided into chaos.

Mourning that there is no master, the heaven and the earth emanate its gods.

All spirits are ministers, and yin and yang transform their kings.

The earth does not keep the soul, and the sky does not support the soul.

Stepping on the catastrophe, raise your head and knock on the gate of heaven.

With the world in mind, the body dies while the Tao survives!
"

The ancient and desolate poems were recited from his mouth, and the whole world seemed to be mourning, and the "Tao" of the entire chaotic sky was trembling slightly. Tian received consciousness, and Wan Ling was confused.

The stone statue that has been silent for thousands of years seems to be smiling. He believes that before the Dao Tribulation spreads, there will be a young man who will completely annihilate it, and he should be able to survive.

(End of this chapter)