Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 177
A dozen or so celestial beings stood outside Guixu, looking at Guixu gradually disappearing into the desert, their faces extremely gloomy.

This trip back to the ruins, not only failed to become a god, but almost died here, it was extremely thrilling.

But who would have thought that such an incident would suddenly happen in Guixu, which has always been extremely safe!This matter is bound to alarm countless powers in the Three Realms. After all, Guixu is one of the four fierce places in the heaven. Annihilation, never rebirth!
But Guixu is also a holy place for god-making!The birth of hundreds of gods for thousands of years is a major event in the heavens. Every time a god is born, it will become the target of the big forces in the heavens. But today, such a terrible thing happened in Guixu, not only destroyed in front of the gods, but even beheaded. After killing dozens of immortals, this matter is bound to alarm the Three Realms. At that time, countless strong men will come bravely, and they will definitely check it out!
All of these have nothing to do with Feng Wubing. Although he regrets not being able to become a god, he has not lost his fighting spirit. It is just that he cannot see the scene of becoming a god. It will not be a reference for his other body, Hong Xuanzi, to become a god in the future. It is a little more ups and downs, but it does not damage his determination to seek the truth!
Feng Wubing looked at the frustrated Feng Wuwei beside him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "The matter is over, I should leave too! We will meet later!"

As soon as the words fell, under Feng Wuwei's stunned gaze, it turned into a golden light and flew towards the east.

Feng Wuwei smiled helplessly, a golden figure appeared in the sky when he was young, and came to his side in an instant, it was the generation of the Feng family who killed the gods and relatives.

"Why did you come out so soon? Where is Wubing?" Feng Sha asked hurriedly, his eyes suddenly fixed on Feng Wuwei, his expression changed drastically, and he yelled at him: "Why didn't you become a god?"

Feng Wuwei smiled wryly again and again, and told Feng Sha in detail what happened in Guixu, which made Feng Sha sigh repeatedly.

Feng Sha said solemnly: "Forget it, since there is no need to look for it for the time being since there is no illness, the most urgent thing now is to report this matter to the old ancestor and let him make a decision. tomorrow!"

Feng Sha pulled Feng Wuwei, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and lit it with his bare hands. After a flash, the two disappeared and returned to Xuan Ming.

Not long after, the ruins of Guixu sank, and the news of the fall of dozens of immortals spread all over the heavens. The shock was abnormal. For a while, countless figures threw themselves into the ruins of Guixu, trying to investigate one or two.

At this time, Feng Wubing is leisurely stepping among the white clouds, traveling in the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, enjoying the infinite scenery of the fairy world, and is at ease.But at this moment, his heart was turbulent. After leaving Guixu for thousands of miles, the chaotic secrets became clear again, and everything could be settled. In a space similar to a land of chaos, the laws of heaven are impenetrable, and the secrets of heaven are chaotic!

Heaven does not enter!Thinking of this, Feng Wubing's heart trembled. What kind of power could block the tentacles of the Dao of Heaven? !He didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help recalling it. He only felt that this time when he entered the ruins, everything was weird, as if there was an invisible black hand controlling everything in the dark!
Suddenly stopped Xiangyun, frowned slightly, counted with his fingers, his face changed slightly, it turned out that a hundred years passed by in a hurry.

The time in Guixu has been tampered with, and it is very different from the outside world.It's just a day in Guixu, but it's been a hundred years in the outside world, it's really strange!

As if his mind was being plucked by a string, he counted again, his brows relaxed for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately changed direction, using the "Earth Vertical Golden Light Technique" to go to the west.

In the west of the Eastern Divine Region, there is a divine city named Yonghe City.

The lord of Yonghe City was ordered by Taiming Tianzun, and it will take only ten thousand years to become a god.

Above this fairy world, there are countless mortal kingdoms, all over the four major divine states.But relatively speaking, it seems extremely small.Because the four great divine lands are infinitely vast, I don't know their hundreds of millions of miles.In that place that mortals cannot touch, there are many god cities, and the city owners of the god cities are all gods, and they are governed by the oracle of Taiming Tianzun to rule the land and command the immortals!

This is the main power that truly occupies the land of the fairy world. Even if all the powers of the mortal kingdom are combined, they cannot compete with the power of a god city.

Because there are gods above the gods sitting in every god city, and there are countless immortals working under their command, it can be said to be strong.

But for some unknown reason, the existence of the city of gods does not conflict with the existence of the mortal kingdom.Divine cities are often built in some remote places, out of reach of mortals, and there are countless large formations guarding them outside. Mortals cannot see the divine city with their naked eyes, nor can they enter it.

It is said to be remote, but compared to the mortal country, in fact, every place in every god city is a place where spiritual veins gather. Because mortals cannot reach it, it is remote, but it is actually a truly prosperous place in the fairy world. The main gathering place of the gods.

"If you don't come to Shencheng, you won't be a god!" This sentence is the reverence of Shencheng.

Yonghe Divine City is located to the west of the Eastern Pole of China, far away from the mortal kingdom.

The center of the city is the city lord's mansion, which is magnificent and powerful, rolling towards the surroundings of the city, and it is the heart of the guarding formation of the city.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, a fat and short figure was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

The fat and short figure stood up humming and chirping, patted his dust-free clothes, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly ignored the strange eyes of passers-by on the side of the road, and hissed at the mansion: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the sky Palace, what is the past and the present!... I hope that people will live forever and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles!"

Weeping, touching, at the end he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his fat face was full of sorrow, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Miss Rongrong, we are not destined for each other in this life, I use this poem to express my love for you, I hope you don't forget My kindness is good!"

A burst of painful crying came from the mansion. It was clear that the woman was moved and wept bitterly, but was suppressed by a force, and then a gloomy shout came out: "Get out of here, for Rongrong's sake, this is the one that I have been waiting for!" The city lord spares your life, get out now, or you will be killed without mercy!"

The fat and short figure was thrown thousands of feet away, got up in embarrassment and fled in a panic, where did he still have the demeanor of an infatuated man?It made countless immortals poking their heads out from the street laugh out loud, looking at that fat and short figure full of banter.

"Fat little monk, I remember that your Buddhist family is abstaining from sex, why did I look at you as if you were pursuing female sex just now!" A playful voice sounded from behind, making the fat and short figure slightly startled, and then turned around in surprise Come, a round face trembling violently.

Feng Wubing stood with a smile on his face, looking at the little monk's round forehead and funny expression, his heart was full of warmth.

The little monk also survived the catastrophe and ascended to heaven!
(End of this chapter)