The Beginning of American Comics

Chapter 395

Following this cold snort, a ripple that was as transparent as a water wave spread out to the surroundings.

It was as if the entire prehistoric space was rippled, and the overwhelming roar of all monsters was covered up, and the whole prehistoric space seemed to be calmed down because of this.

Immediately afterwards, twelve giants suddenly appeared around Buzhou Mountain, each of which was no less than [-] meters tall. From a distance, it seemed that twelve more peaks suddenly appeared under Buzhou Mountain.

"I am Emperor Jiang, a descendant of Pangu, the head of the ancestral witches, conceived by the earth, deeply grateful for the grace of the earth, and now I want to establish a mansion, called: Hell."

"All the land, rivers, mountains, wind, thunder, rain and dew are under the jurisdiction of the underworld. My twelve ancestor witches are willing to undertake the responsibility of sorting out the wild land, in order to repay the blessings of God Father Pangu and the great land, and the world will learn from it!"

The giant in the lead resounded like a torrent of bells, resounding through the heavens and the earth, causing countless great powers to stare at him.

When Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court, he went to set up the Underworld, obviously with the intention of competing with the Emperor. Now that the Heavenly Court is first established, and countless monster races have received his favor, it can be said that the general trend has just come into being.

At this time, even if many great powers could not get used to Dijun, no one would be the one who stood out and jumped out to be the enemy of Dijun Taiyi, Heaven, and all spirits in the world.

But now, not only did Di Jiang come out, but he even led his eleven brothers to set up the Underworld at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Just from the name Jifu, it can be seen that it means to compete with Dijun.

"Rumble..."

As Di Jiang's voice fell, the earth roared, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, or as if the entire prehistoric land had come to life.

At the place where the earth meets the sky, a huge group of golden light suddenly appeared.

Seeing this golden light, countless great powers instantly became jealous.

The merit, or the great merit, is not much better than the merit of the emperor standing up to heaven, and even greater.

I saw this mass of merit floating above Dijiang's head, but it didn't fall down.

At this moment, a giant beside Dijiang suddenly spoke and shouted: "I am Zhu Jiuyin, a descendant of Pangu, in charge of the time of the prehistoric times. Said: Twelve hours, heaven and earth learn from it!"

Following Zhu Jiuyin's voice, the merits above Di Jiang's head suddenly separated into a ball, suspended above Zhu Jiuyin's head.

Seeing this, the other giants began to swear to heaven and earth one by one.

"I am Goumang, a descendant of Pangu, the ancestor witch of Eastern wood, in charge of the law of wood, I wish to be the god of spring, and control the earth. Starting today, vegetation will grow. With me as the leader, the world will learn from it!"

"I am Zhu Rong, a descendant of Pangu, the ancestor of fire in the south, the witch, who controls the fire of the wild, and wishes to be the god of fire..."

"I am Lian Shou, a descendant of Pangu, the ancestor of Western gold..."

"I am Gonggong, a descendant of Pangu, the ancestor of water in the north, and I wish to control the floods and rivers..."

"I am Xuanming, a descendant of Pangu, who controls the law of ice..."

"I am the descendant of the earth, a descendant of Pangu..."

"I am Qiangliang..."

"..."

The twelve ancestral witches swore to the heaven and the earth one by one, and with their words, the prehistoric land began to change.

Cold and hot are opposed to each other, wind and cloud are surging, rain and snow alternate, thunder and lightning roar, vegetation is also restrained, and with time, it sometimes withers and sometimes prospers.

It seems that there has been a change of seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Everything became orderly. It seemed that the laws controlled by the twelve ancestral witches blended with each other. The laws of time, space, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, gold, wood, water, fire, etc. were all woven into a huge net, covering the entire world. The prehistoric land.

And following the voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the huge mass of merit in the sky was also divided into twelve parts, floating above the heads of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

From a distance, it looks like there are twelve giants standing around Buzhou Mountain, with Buzhou Mountain as the center, forming a circle, and above each giant's head, there seems to be a round of golden scorching sun suspended.

The twelve ancestral witches used their own laws to sort out the prehistoric land. This is a great merit to complete the world.

It's just that these twelve groups of merit are suspended above the heads of the twelve giants, but they are still unwilling to fall down.

This makes countless great powers unclear.

Emperor Juntai stood up in the heavenly court, and the merits and virtues descended from the sky. Although most of them combined with the sky full of stars and turned into palaces in the heavenly court, some of the merits and virtues entered the body, helping Emperor Juntai to break through and step into the realm of quasi-sages.

But now, the Twelve Patriarch Wu established the underworld, but his merits are still unwilling to fall.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at such a scene, also frowned slightly, counted with his fingers, and sighed slightly: "It's a pity, without the primordial spirit, merit can only be a blessing! Otherwise..."

Hongjun didn't finish his sentence, but turned his head to look at Lin En, only to find that Lin En's eyes were shining, looking at the image in the mirror of heaven, as if he had realized something.

"Hahaha...that's how it is!"

Suddenly, Lin En let out a hearty laugh, and when he looked up, he saw Hongjun staring at him, and suddenly stopped talking, pretending that he didn't know anything, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped no matter what.

At the beginning of the prehistoric era, the essence of heaven and earth is rich, and all things struggle to cross, even if they are not conscious, they will absorb the essence of heaven and earth by instinct, without restraint at all.

If things go on like this, with the gradual increase of living beings, the chaotic spirit divided by the sky and stars will not be enough to nourish all things in the prehistoric world.

Now that there are heavenly courts presiding over the sky and stars, the efficiency of dividing chaos must be strengthened.

There is a hell on the earth, which is divided into twelve hours. From then on, there will be day and night, as well as spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and all things will be tested for temperance.

During the day, the stars disappear, and the divided heaven and earth essence nourishes the prehistoric world.

When the stars appear at night, all spirits can absorb the starlight and practice their own body without harming the primordial origin.

This is the rule, the rule that the world can last forever, and in the future there will not be a Thanos who suddenly appears to snap his fingers for the longevity of the world.

This kind of rule applies not only to Honghuang, but also to Lynn's inner world.

Lin En's inner world is composed of five secret realms, standing in five directions, like a disc, divided into five elements, which cycle back and forth.

What's more, the primordial spirit is yin, and the flesh is yang, and Lin En imitates the prehistoric stars, and the acupuncture points of the body can break down the chaotic essence.

There is also the source of the six infinite gems absorbed by the world of Meiman, which belongs to the laws of time, space, mind, and reality.

Now that they are all in one body, it can be said that what Lynn lacks now is this kind of complete rules, to connect everything together and achieve his own hunyuan.

"Fellow Daoist, have you realized something?"

Looking at Lin En's appearance, the corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched. Originally, he couldn't figure out the details of Lin En. He felt that Lin En was completely out of control and was a variable.

Moreover, he has the appearance of opening the sky, and his physical body is extremely powerful. According to his understanding, only the Great God Pan Gu, who opened up the world, has such a body.

Now he has realized something again. If Lin En's strength is strengthened because of this, Hongjun may be even more out of control, and he doesn't even have the slightest confidence in his future plans.

"It's just a little enlightenment, don't worry about it, Fellow Daoist Hongjun!"

Lin En waved his hand, pretending to be advanced, and now Lin En also understands that this world does not have itself, but now that there is one, then this world will inevitably change because of his existence.

The way of heaven is fair, so don't pay too much attention to it.

But Hongjun is a living being, and he will never be able to become a machine without desires and desires, working for the way of heaven.

Then, all that Hongjun did must have his own plan.

As the Taoist ancestor of this world, Hongjun will certainly not allow any changes to destroy his plan.

If it wasn't for Hongjun not being able to figure out his own heel, he would never have been so polite to him.

Now, it is even more impossible for Lin En to let Hongjun touch his heels.

"Fellow daoist is a great talent, it's better to be poor!"

Hongjun's face was a bit unnatural, but he still cupped his hands and congratulated Lin En, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his voice.

This kind of emotion is only fleeting, if Lin En is not very close to Hongjun, he would not be aware of it at all.

Obviously, Hongjun killed the three corpses, only thinking and planning rationally and cautiously, and would not give birth to a deep obsession with a certain matter.

"Haha...it's just a chance, fellow daoists don't have to do this, let's see what happens in the prehistoric land!"

Lin En laughed heartily twice, and then looked at the Heavenly Dao Mirror.

Seeing the meritorious deeds above the heads of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they seemed to have made a choice, and suddenly bumped towards Buzhou Mountain in the center.

"boom……"

(End of this chapter)