Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 140

About 3 years later, Zixi and other gods of the Mira Palace faintly felt some strangeness in the chaos beyond the prehistoric world through the induction of the heavenly dao.

Outside the prehistoric world, near the barriers of the world, a huge palace floats here, simple and solemn, magnificent, named Miro Palace.

After learning that there was still a threat from chaos, Miro Palace built a stronghold outside the sky.

With the way of heaven as the foundation, various innate materials are used as bricks and stones, and various laws of the way of heaven are engraved in them.

A temple, exuding a vast aura that suppresses the ages, seems to be immortal.

Those who stay here are all the sacred realm of Daluo in Miluo Palace, and the realm of Taiyi is still in the prehistoric.

Because according to Yang Mei, under the Da Luo Realm, there is no qualification to be cannon fodder.

Zixi and the others don't know what kind of enemy they are.

In a certain palace, Zi Xi was sitting by the side, looking at the other three people in the room out of the corner of her eye.

Fenghuang was playing chess with Jin Yao, and the two chickens were pecking at each other.

Qinglian sat on the sidelines with great interest, one moment helping Fenghuang settle a son, the next moment she was advising Jin Yao.

Zi Xi felt that it wasn't Fenghuang and Jin Yao playing chess at all, but Qinglian herself was playing chess with herself, and she never got tired of it and had a good time.

At this time, a chess piece was thrown towards Zixi, the chess piece hovered in front of Zixi's forehead, and Zixi turned to look at Phoenix.

"Zixi, Qinglian told me, you told Hongjun that I like to flip the chessboard?" Phoenix said dissatisfied.

"And you said I regretted more than 9000 times?"

"It's not that I regret more than 9000 times, it's that I set the board. After I regret more than [-] times, I don't remember it."

"Nonsense, there are so many times, you must remember wrong!"

While Zixi was talking to him, while Qinglian and Jinyao were looking at him, she secretly poked at someone who started messing up the chessboard. With a flick of her fingers, the chess piece flew back and hit someone's hand superior.

"Wow! Zixi, what did you do! You messed up the chessboard! It's too much! Oh~ it's all messed up, there's no way to continue, Jin Yao, let's play again, obviously even Phoenix wants to Won."

Zixi: "..."

Everyone is in the Great Luo Realm, even if it's just for fun, so it's just an ordinary game of chess.

But that doesn't mean you won't be able to see your little tricks.

Suddenly, Zixi stood up and looked outside Miro Palace in the direction of chaos.

The three of Fenghuang also stopped playing around, and left the room after them.

One after another silhouettes appeared outside the Miro Palace, facing the chaos, with the prehistoric world behind them.

Zixi summoned the Qingping sword and hung it on her waist, and in her hand appeared the top-grade congenital treasure Luoxing Bow, staring at the direction of chaos.

Phoenix and Qinglian appeared beside him. The former was dressed in colorful feathers, with a phoenix crown on his head, holding gilt phoenix wings and surrounded by five original spirit beads.

In contrast, Qinglian just stood barefoot on the lotus platform, dressed in green clothes, and did not have any more spiritual treasures.

Jin Yao stood further back, holding the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Mountain Sea Mirror in his hand, and a golden spear standing on one side.

The other innate gods of the Mira Palace also sacrificed their own spiritual treasures, as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the induction of Zi Xi and the others, the chaos that has always been turbulent has turned up more violent waves, and there is a general trend that squeezes in.

The prehistoric world in the chaos is like a flat boat in the sea, and the sea is turbulent, trying to overturn it.

In the chaos, one after another figures appeared, all kinds of strange figures.

Zixi frowned, purple brilliance flowed in her eyes, piercing through the chaos, she could glimpse her true face.

But those figures gave him a strange feeling, not because of their strange shapes, but because of their strange way of existence.

Being able to clearly sense the fluctuation of their life breath, that kind of powerful coercion cannot be faked.

But on them, Zi Xi couldn't see a trace of agility. The other party's spiritual fluctuations were quite weak, like puppets, their expressions were cold and numb, and their golden eyes looked like gold, but they were extremely empty.

The shapes of these existences are also strange and strange, the huge ones are more than ten thousand feet tall, and the tiny ones are like ordinary human beings.

The most important point is that their physical existence is illusory, unreal, with only a shape but no substance.

Shadowy figures came one after another in the chaos, and they were regarded as half-lived and half-dead by Hongjun and the others.

"I always feel that they are just pure manifestations of certain rules. They are not like creatures at all, and they don't feel that they have themselves."

On the other side, Fuxi said.

Zixi nodded. He also felt the same way. Without ego, communication is impossible, but there should be a will to drive them to come.

As they approached, ripples appeared in the avenue law that built the prehistoric world, and a strange force surged in to distort and shatter the prehistoric world's law and order.

Let the yin and yang reverse, the turbid and clear are confused, and the order returns to disorder.

Zixi drew her bow, and the power of the Dao condensed into an arrow.

A ray of divine light pierced through the chaos and disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, it exploded in a place of chaos, and when the arrow landed, the power of the avenue erupted, and the rules and order spread, strangling the existence of the creatures within.

The arrow passed through a figure directly, the opponent's body had no substance, and the sharpness of the arrow itself did not cause any damage.

However, the rules and order of the spread shattered one after another of the figures, turning them into a mass of formless air currents, obliterating the meager aura within, trying to completely break them apart.

"Where are Hongjun and Luohu?"

When the scattered figure reunited, a voice came from the chaos.

Zi Xi and the others looked at it, somewhat surprised, as if a different existence appeared.

The chaos parted, and a gigantic figure of a thousand feet appeared there, resembling a big snake, but with seven snake heads.

And above the snake head in the center, the meat crown faintly condensed into a gorgeous golden throne, and a humanoid creature sat on the throne.

Wearing a colorful skirt and a golden crown on her head, her eyes are shining with the color of glass, her jade feet are shaking, her chin is propped up with her hands, and she walks condescendingly.

That face was full of a holy meaning called divinity, and her aura was clearly connected with the big snake under her body, or exactly the same, they were basically one.

It has a body like a snake and a dragon, and has the body of a holy woman. The words spoken in its mouth are the divine sound of the great way. Although Zi Xi and the others have never heard it before, they can naturally understand the meaning of it.

"Hongjun and Luohu can't hide, but you... so, are you the gods born in this new world? It seems that you are right. The first time we met, this deity, I was ordered by Empress Taisu to come with you Say hello to everyone, and give you a generous gift."

The woman who claimed to be 虺 smiled and said, listening to what she meant, she seemed to have known that she would meet Zixi and the others.

At the same time, the title of Empress Tai Su also made Zi Xi care, who is that?
As for the so-called rituals, they are those puppets.

Many things have not been clarified, what are these special existences, and why are they opposed to the prehistoric world. I am used to knowing everything by birth. This kind of situation where I don't understand the situation at all is really uncomfortable.

　Calvin, it's a bit late, sorry, the writing is too slow,...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)