Chapter 142 The aftermath of the war, the legend of the deity
"Hey, Hongjun, Yang Mei, you two are also here today. Didn't you feel very happy when you sealed me? You actually deserved it when you tried to seal that person! Hehe..."
On the broken Buzhou Mountain, a demonic beast with no pupils and dark sockets stood beside the cliff, looking at the ruin-like land below and talking to itself, quite reveling in its misfortune.
"Hmph, when all my memories are awakened and my strength is restored, it will be time to settle accounts with you!"
The monster cursed bitterly, and with a "Bang!" sound, its entire body suddenly exploded, turning into a cold black mist and dissipating.
At the same time, in the far west of the east, under the mysterious Lei Ze, in the infinite depths, a pair of giant blood-red eyes loomed, and the endless blood-red murderous aura near the giant blood-red eyes condensed into a lake of liquid, which actually excluded all the lines of golden rules.
In the sky above the bloody giant eye, ten extremely ferocious beasts floated. Each beast exuded an endless aura of killing, like a machine specially designed for killing. These ten beasts were falling into a deep sleep, but
However, the aura on his body is increasing every moment, and the killing aura is getting stronger and stronger.
The giant blood-colored eyes only opened slightly, and countless sad heads appeared in the pupils, and then closed again, and the liquid condensed by the murderous energy in the entire lake gradually disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.
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Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the shock caused by the war that almost caused the collapse of the entire prehistoric world has gradually weakened, but I have become a legend in the prehistoric times. That cold face almost killed Hongjun and Yang Mei.
The two supreme powerful men killed each other, and the unparalleled figure of fighting against heaven alone is still engraved in the hearts of countless monks.
After I left five hundred years ago, Hongjun was indeed struck by a terrifying backlash from heaven. Endless seas of thunder covered the sky, and hundreds of millions of miles of mountains were leveled, blasting a huge hole in Hongjun's body.
The spirit almost collapsed, but I don't know what method Hongjun used to avoid the disaster in the end. Now there is only a trace of the soul in the Zixiao Palace, and the main body is hiding somewhere to rest.
Over the past five hundred years, the strength of the human race has once again shown explosive growth, and powerful Daluo Jinxian warriors have been born. Today, when the two races of lich and demons are in relative decline, the human race has become the largest race in the prehistoric era, and its rise is inevitable.
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"Heaven is recruiting again!"
"It would be great if I could successfully join the Heavenly Court this time. My cultivation speed would be at least twice as fast as now!"
"Go quickly, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
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After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the heaven where the demon tribe was originally located automatically evolved into the thirty-third heaven. Therefore, upon hearing the news that heaven was recruiting monks, countless monks in the ancient world were like densely packed leeches, rushing to the new thirty-third heaven.
Fly away.
Before Hongjun retreated, he designated his subordinate Haotian as the new Heavenly Emperor and Yaochi as the Queen Mother. The two of them jointly rule the Heavenly Court. Although the elders such as Laozi and other saints are unwilling, you must know that taking charge of the Heavenly Court can not only obtain the highest career status in the world, second only to the saints.
, and can gather endless luck and momentum, but in the end they dare not express their objections and can only acquiesce.
As soon as Haotian took charge of the Heavenly Court, he immediately began to recruit all kinds of casual cultivators from all over the world, and promised him a position as a heavenly official. He immediately attracted countless monks to come to seek refuge, especially the low-level monks, who flocked to him like ducks.
After the last war, countless monks found that cultivation was countless times more difficult than before, and the number of disasters on the way to cultivation suddenly increased, and there was a possibility of death if they were not careful. The realm above the immortals was fine, but for those below the immortals
It is even more difficult for monks who want to cultivate and become immortals, they must go through the level of thunder and calamity, and in the end they will not survive.
Therefore, as soon as they heard the news that Heavenly Court was recruiting monks, countless people flocked to it. Joining Heavenly Court would not only gain the remaining cultivation skills and magical powers, but most importantly, obtain the Heavenly Official status. With the Heavenly Official status, you would obtain Heavenly Court status.
With the blessing of luck, the barriers to cultivation are reduced, and most disasters can be avoided.
Of course, for those who are powerful at the level of Daluo Jinxian, they don’t care about this. Their Yuanling has transcended the long river of fate and can predict disasters. As long as no catastrophes happen to all living beings and they are careful, they can go on with ease and dominate the country.
, why bow to others.
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"Taibai Jinxing, has any of the strong men from the human race agreed to join the Heavenly Court as an official?" Haotian sat majestically on the Heavenly Emperor's throne, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a faint gleam of light emitted.
Taibai Jinxing's expression turned bitter. This was already his third trip back from the human race. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he said, "Hey, no one has agreed yet!"
"Hmph, I have promised them the two highest positions of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor and the East Pole Ziwei Emperor, but they still don't agree. What on earth do they want to do!"
Haotian's face immediately darkened, his eyes flashed with two gleams of cold light, and a gloomy murderous aura filled the air. Regarding the terrifying force of the human race, he would never allow it to develop freely, and he would do everything possible to control the human race.
In your own hands.
Taibai Jinxing rolled his eyes slightly and kept muttering in his heart, "Now that the Lich and Lich clans are declining, the human race is destined to be the protagonist of the ancient world. It is almost certain to dominate the ancient world. It is strange that I still turn to you at this time!"
"Stay back!" Haotian said to Taibai Jinxing, then closed his eyes, not knowing what he was planning.
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"Hey, now I have to go into long-term seclusion. While recovering from my injuries, I will deduce the way of digesting heaven. And I also have to go into long-term seclusion, trying to enter the refining jade butterfly as soon as possible. It seems that the underworld will be a little more low-key during this period!"
Li Yi looked back at the place where he was retreating, then directly tore apart the space and shuttled towards the prehistoric world.
This time, I was seriously injured. The most important thing was that four pairs of wings were burned, and it would take an extremely long time to recover. However, Li Yi knew that Hongjun and Yang Mei were injured more seriously. It would not take hundreds of thousands of years for them to recover.
Don't even think about recovering.
Thinking of this, Li Yi checked the jade butterfly fragment in the sea of consciousness again, with a slight smile on his lips. After he completely refined the jade butterfly fragment, he could connect with the heavenly way of the underworld and completely control the entire underworld.
The world is in his own hands. When the time comes, not even Hongjun will be able to pry into the underworld.
What's more, using the jade butterfly to understand the way of heaven is much more useful than the virtual way of heaven constructed by oneself. It is simply a world of difference and cannot be compared to the same.
After Li Yi prepared to return to the Samsara Palace, he completely entered a state of seclusion, ignoring everything outside, and realized his own rules in one fell swoop. He would never leave the seclusion until he broke through the Hunyuan. This time, he really stimulated Hongjun.