Chapter 1004 Suffering is a Blade, Yellow River Stone Man

Qian Chen returned to Luo Temple, spread a roll of cooked rice dumplings on the altar, brought a box of cinnabar and ink ingots, and refined them on the inkstone.

"I still underestimated the Creation Cauldron and the Kunlun Mirror!"

Qian Chen reflected: "We can't underestimate them just because they were beaten too much."

"Sister Ding and Jingjing are still very powerful. This time, their methods are not even visible to me. When I opened up this world, I deliberately imitated the state of Taishang Hedao. I was originally planning to test Taishang's current state by myself. But they took action, but they used the old taboo of the Great Heavenly Demon Lord, to create the way of Xingtian that can reverse the Heavenly Dao."

"I can't compare to such a dignified and righteous approach."

"If I come..."

Qian Chen thought about it and found that his mind was full of evil ideas and magical wisdom.

He couldn't help but criticize himself: "Qian Chen! Qian Chen, what have you become? His mind is full of evil ideas, and do you still have the same look as if you are a pillar of justice?"

With the same perfect level of virtual and real Taoist fruit, Qian Chen's Taoist practice is far inferior to the Creation Cauldron and Kunlun Mirror. Not to mention the Kunlun Mirror's arbitrarily shifting time, he is almost omniscient, traveling through time and space, and is almost omnipotent.

Qian Chen will have to spend some time planning Murong Chui. If someone takes charge of Kunlun Mirror, twists Murong Chui's fate and modifying his life is the same as playing.

Even a qi-training cultivator, if he possesses the Kunlun Mirror, killing the true immortal who cultivates into the soul only needs to travel to the time when the true immortal is not born and move his fingers.

The time and space Taoist fruit of Kunlun Mirror is almost not restricted by any cause and effect, great way, magical powers, and magical magic. Qian Chen suspected that under the Taoist Lord, he could not resist the time and space changed by Kunlun Mirror...

As for the Creation Cauldron, Qian Chen has not yet touched her bottom.

But this time, the creation of the world and the legend of the ancient Nuwa God-Tang in the Earth Immortal Realm. The Creation Cauldron can modify the talents and supernatural powers of at least one race, and can even determine the lifespan, endowment, wisdom and other innate existences of the population.

The Supreme One opened up the way of the primordial spirit, and at least a way that is almost the same as the way of the primordial spirit is hidden in the Creation Cauldron.

In the past, the five-colored gods opened their divine treasures, and their innate talents were extremely powerful.

Immortality, endless wisdom, rebirth with blood, immortality, immortality, and depend on the great way hidden from the Cauldron of Creation.

Now the innate magical powers of the demon clan are the traditional demon clan path that will never be damaged by the demon body, and they are also walking on this road.

"No wonder the demon clan has now embarked on the path of the Supreme Spirit. The traditional demon clan's path is in the hands of the Creation Cauldron. It is better to be safe than the Supreme Slaying the Love and the Supreme King! The human tribe's gods are destroyed, and I am afraid it is also starting from this path."

"Sister Ding and Jingjing are really at ease as teammates, but if they join forces to deal with one person..."

Qian Chen couldn't help but shudder, and he was not confident that he could escape the plot of these two bad things.

Abandoning these concerns, Qian Chen calmed down and took the pen to write on the rice paper.

In the midst of joy, a white-headed divine tiger walking on the mountain with the wind, looking back at the evil spirit that was rushing towards her face almost came out of paper.

He handed over the divine tiger map to the crow and ordered: "Hang it at the door!"

The vast and vast wind between heaven and earth seemed to dry everything, leaving everything anxiously isolated from Luo Temple.

"The God Tiger Picture can block the power of the Female Ba, but after the five gods of Xingtian returned to their positions one after another, they will not be able to block it by just a God Tiger Picture!"

Qian Chen thought slightly: "The first person who brought the birth of the Nine Bar must be the dragon demon in the upper reaches of the Jiuhe River in Zhigu. After all, Nine Bar and Yinglong attract each other. This severe drought will inevitably usher in Yinglong driving away the flood. The Cao Gang and the Tianli Sect took the Dragon Card Dragon Ticket to find the Jiuhe Dragon God. They laughed to death. They didn't need to look for it at all. Jiuhe Dragon God is coming!"

"I thought the Yellow River Demon was the stone man. Now it seems that it should be the god of the plague locust corresponding to the ancient plague locust. I don't know if it appears as a green cow or it still appears as a stone man."

"But the weapon of the Suppression of Heaven it carries must be a concrete example of the severe suffering caused by hunger and plague on both sides of the Yellow River for billions of years."

Qian Chen was a little moved when his thoughts came to this point. Although the Yellow River is the ancestral water and the mother river, the suffering it brought was too deep. It flowed into a river on the yellow soil and converged into a sea.

Who can stop this sea of ​​bitterness?

On both sides of the Yellow River, the people's resistance spirit is too brilliant and in full swing. I am afraid that they can really cut off the way of heaven and make the gods bow their heads.

"The overseas monster should be the earth-shaking ox or the symbol of supporting the giant turtle in the sky. In the past, Emperor Wa cut off the limbs of the giant turtle to support the four poles. When the Creation Cauldron opened the sky, he also cut off the main trunk of the flesh-and-blood mother tree on the moon to support the newly opened world and support all living beings."

"Later, she threw the extremely evil flesh-and-blood mother tree into the deep sea, forming the mother body of countless evil gods in the deep sea."

"I thought she was the mother of the Flesh Cup, cos Cthulhu mythology system. Now it seems that she is clearly completing the secret ritual of supporting the Heavenly God Ao. Just like the Nine-Eyed Fire Bat turned into the Goddess of the Drought, the overseas evil god planted by the foreign ship will also transform into the Mother God of the Flesh, representing the disaster of earthquakes and tsunamis."

Although the work of the Creation Cauldron is as big as ever, Qian Chen is still not very worried about the flesh and blood Mother Goddess.

"Compared with the suffering and resistance represented by the Yellow River, the disaster god of earthquakes and tsunamis, even if it is a bit of chaos and evil in Cthulhu mythology, it is not enough to see!"

"The girl, Yinglong, Shiren, Mother Goddess..." Qian Chen finally picked up his pen and wrote the two words "Tongshen".

"Plus... this trial will begin with the prelude to my death."

"The Five Gods of Xingtian are the weapons that punish me, and they are also the help of the Creation Cauldron and Kunlun Mirror to re-encapsulate the secret talisman of the Great Demon. This is better than the five pillars I originally prepared."

"The originally prepared pillar can be transferred to support the world itself."

"I know the ultimate power of the Great Demon Lord... No, the essence of the violent Taoist fruit, then the packaging of the talisman can be more perfect. I will quickly modify the avenue pattern on the lens and hand it over to Kunlun Mirror Lift."

"The Yuanshi Taoist Ancestor sealed the Great Demon Lord's title, which has reached the limit allowed by this place of heaven and earth, representing the ultimate violence, fear, resentment and other avenues of the Demon Tao dominate people."

"It can be said that based on my current understanding of the Great Heavenly Demon Lord, I can be called the most terrifying Great Heavenly Demon in the history of the Demon Dao. However, although the Yuanshi Taoist Ancestor retained some of the Heavenly Emperor's position in the Old Heaven, he must not want the Old Heaven's taboo to affect the New Heaven too much..."

"Otherwise he wouldn't have thrown the Great Demon Lord to the Earth Immortal Realm and handed it over to a group of little demons who have difficulty in achieving the soul."

"Although the group of great demons in the Earth Immortal Realm are not short of heroes, they are still too expensive compared to the great demon lord who can control everything as long as their power is strong enough!"

Qian Chen made a long calculation after rummaging over and over again and finally confirmed that the Great Demon Lord's name could not be used lightly.

Otherwise, those "big demons" who fell on the road to Taoist king will be their own lessons.

It was not yet time to explode the thorns with Yuanshi Daozu.

This is a real big shot. Now he has some status, which depends on the Lingbaos to give him too much, but Big Boss Yuanshi really can't give him too much.

If you don’t like yourself and squeeze it to death gently, who can say anything?

Qian Chen seriously used his wisdom and revised his plan again based on the layout of the Creation Cauldron and Kunlun Mirror. Although he was not sure what they were planning in the end, no matter how he calculated, it would not hinder Qian Chen's layout this time.

These two uneasy spiritual treasures are at most calculating Qian Chen’s little brothers, but Qian Chen is calculating, but the unpredictable, who is the Supreme One who operates the way of heaven!

In order to test the supreme, Qian Chen ignored whether he would fall into a female position!

After all, yin and yang are just small paths, how can it be compared with Qian Chen's essence of existence?

As the endless fire lotus blooms in the land of North China, the hot wind blows wildly, and most of the north has turned yellow.

The wind and sand sand sand covered the sky and the sun shrouded the sky and the earth. Even in the capital, you can see salons coming in a vast way, and the world was dim.

In this doomsday scene.

In the north of Zhigu, countless forks between the capital and the port, the turbulence is getting faster and faster.

The mixed yellow river water eroded into the river channel.

The Yellow River embankment, hundreds of miles away, inexplicably collapsed in a corner.

The river embankment collapsed layer by layer, and the turbid river water in the embankment was surging uneasily.

The villagers who were guarding the river bank had already called the villagers, and even the most irresponsible imperial governments rushed to recruit soldiers who protected the river.

Countless people pushed carts, carried sacks, and wouldow baskets filled with gravel, heading towards the Yellow River embankment like ants.

But the river embankment is still collapsing, and the increasingly ancient river embankment ruins are slowly exposed.

Under the bluestone river embankment in Ganchao, the Sanhe earth embankment in the previous dynasty and the glutinous rice earth embankment collapsed layer by layer, and the last rammed earth embankment was also washed away by the river water.

A huge stone statue in the rammed earth revealed a corner.

The old man was carrying baskets full of gravel and straw woven baskets were about to accumulate under the river bank, but he saw the scene of the stone statue being revealed.

The crowd like ants stagnated for a moment.

But I saw the rammed earth outside the stone statue collapse again, and the head of the stone statue stood on the north bank of the Yellow River, staring at this ancient and deeply suffering land.

The old man pointed at the stone statue and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "The Yellow River Stone Man... One Eye!"

"Strange!" The president of the river patrol camp shouted: "Strange! Fill the river embankment for me quickly, get on!"

The old man trembled, picked up the drafting frame, roared, and staggered up the river bank and fell heading into the turbulent and turbid river water.

The collapse of the river bank continued, and the old people with white hair were squirming like ants again.

"Fill the river bank!"

"It's so hard to repair the river!"

"The Yellow River Stone Man... One Eye!"

Some people kept holding earthblocks and jumping off the river bank with stones on their backs. A few rays of bright red floated in the turbid river water, revealing most of the stone statues, showing countless bones, holding hands, hugging their waists, and a river bank was made up of white bones and yellow mud!

The stone man broke the river embankment, and the surging river broke instantly.

The rolling yellow stream finally broke free from the constraints of the river and rushed towards the endless plains and lands.

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Zhao Tianli looked at the old men in the Cao Gang who were showing off to him, and suddenly felt an impulse in his heart, which was to use a single sword and slash all the old men in front of him alive!

When the thought turned, he simply sneered, and a single palm slashed downwards. A layer of floating soil floated up on the surface, and a floating palm print was printed on the ground.

Seeing this, the elders of the Cao Gang only showed a hint of sarcasm, and they were still pulling the rules of the ancestors: "The dragon ticket is the treasure for our Cao Gang to settle down. The canals are connected to the north and south. Millions of Cao Gang disciples, from Sichuan and Chongqing to the capital, all rely on the 100-100 rudders of all sizes, all relying on the seabed of the Cao sea, the dragon flag tickets, the transport of grain and goods!"

"How can I leave it to an outsider?"

The old man blew his beard and glared at him, and some people kept hitting the ground with crutches.

But with a click, the crutch was directly inserted into the floor tiles. Before the elders of the Cao Gang came to their senses, a mixed vibration burst out from the depths of the ground.
To be continued...