I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 180 Hongjun returns and Sanxiao goes to find the mythical Daluotian

"This...how is this possible!"

Daluotian, Yujing Mountain.

The moment the Shinhwa Tianmen was pushed open, Empress Sanxiao's eyes widened.

As the Mythical Sky Gate slowly opened, the Mythical Ancestral Qi surged out, setting off the Mythical Ancestral Qi tens of thousands of light-years beyond the Great Luotian, triggering a main energy storm.

"This is actually the Dao Fruit breath of the mythical immortal?!" Empress Bixiao exclaimed in surprise.

Looking inside the door, I saw some unclear-looking Shinhwa Heavenly Immortals pushing the Shinhwa Heavenly Gate open on both sides of the door.

That's right.

How can ordinary people open this gate of mythology that protects the three thousand avenues of mythology?

Even the mythical immortals can't be pushed away by the mythical ancestral Qi.

But the majestic mythical immortal actually opened the door here?

"It's unimaginable, it's really unimaginable, that the River God specially arranged the mythical immortals on both sides of the door, just to push the door open for the River God?" Empress Qiongxiao's voice trembled.

Thinking back to those days, Luohe had easily obliterated the mythical candle dragon by simply sacrificing the Dao Fruit Spiritual Treasure from the Immortal Realm.

Even Hongjun in the past, this Hedao saint, was at best a state of refining the void and Hedao that was comparable to the mythical prehistoric era, and he suppressed the prehistoric era.

And the majestic mythological gods are here, but they are only allowed to push the door open to the River God?What happened during these more than 100 years?Could it be said that the River God is superior to the gods in this world?
Sanxiao couldn't help but think of Hongjun, who lived in the lower world. After he became a saint, he preached in the Zixiao Palace. The gatekeepers were Haotian and Yaochi.

These two doormen, and even the later God Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, show how terrifying Hongjun's pomp as a Taoist ancestor is.

But even Hongjun is just a clown compared to the River God.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Hongjun is simply incomparable.

"Here, it's not just a mythological immortal who opened the door!" Empress Bixiao said in surprise.

After entering the door, I saw a total of 27 mythical immortals on both sides of the Mythological Heavenly Gate.

The aura of each of these mythological immortals is emitting rays of light and breathing ancestral Qi. They each master their own way to penetrate the beginning and end, branding all realms, infinite, eternal, eternal, without beginning and end. The mythical avenue surrounds them, shaking at all times. The void blurred the figure.

Makes it difficult to see clearly.

"Sister, look, these are actually mythical immortals, but where did they come from?" Bixiao and Qiongxiao both looked at Empress Yunxiao.

"I don't know...no, they are just breathing together, but their bodies are here, as if they have turned into statues, and their souls are not there. Did the River God do something to them?"

"In other words, this is not a mythical fairy at all. Yes, how is this possible? If it is fake, it must be fake."

Empress Bixiao was curious and wanted to see clearly the face of the mythical immortal through the Great Dao Zuqi.

What can be seen is like a sculpture, as if only the body is left here to guard the door, and no one knows whether it is life or death.

They all showed expressions of astonishment.

"After entering the door, there is the front yard of the River God's Daluo Tianyu Jingshan Dojo." Empress Yunxiao thought that as long as she saw the River God, everything would be solved.

So he no longer paid attention to the 27 mythological immortals, but looked inside the mythical heavenly gate. What he saw was the thick mist of ancestral Qi, which blurred everything.

But it can be vaguely seen that this is an extremely vast courtyard that is as vast as half of the prehistoric times and even more vast.

"Let's go. When we pass through the Yujingshan courtyard, we will be able to see the River God." Empress Yunxiao took the lead in raising her jade feet and walked into the Yujingshan courtyard.

And when Empress Sanxiao came to the spacious courtyard of Yujing Mountain and passed through the dense ancestral Qi, she soon became enlightened.

But the scene that caught his eye was a scene that could be described as shocking.

But Empress Sanxiao stood frozen in place, and even stopped thinking.

It was simply unimaginable that they would see all this.

"This, this is impossible!"

I saw a clay sculpture figure every hundred miles or so in this vast Yujingshan courtyard.

Some of these clay sculptures have human bodies and snake tails, some have tiger heads and human bodies, and some are half fish and half human.

Every figure is as tall as ten thousand feet.

If you count them carefully, there are a hundred thousand statues.

These clay figures all exude the aura of mythical gods and ancestral Qi. Their bodies are covered with rays of light, and their aura is blurred in time and space.

"These clay figurines... although I don't know whether they are true or false yet, they all seem to have the cultivation of mythical gods?"

"Are you also looking after the home of the River God?"

Empress Sanxiao was astonished after seeing these clay figures clothed in mythical rays of light.

Even if their mythical deities are here, they still have to take a breath of cold air.

"Wait a minute, my mythical deity has accepted the memory of a body in this world, that is, the wife of the River God, Fairy Yunxiao."

"I remembered that I, who knew this world through my true origin... I heard the River God talk about it and said that he wanted to make humans out of clay, so I called this world and tried to play with it."

"The river god also said that the clay figurine was made with something given by one of his friends. The soil of the mythical path can create immortals, which is beneficial to the understanding of the mythical Daluo..."

"In this world, I heard that the soil of the Myth Avenue, which is just the soil of the Myth Avenue, is more powerful than the original heel of our Sanxiao. I was shocked at that time."

"In this world, I followed the River God and made a lot of clay figures, but it didn't take long. I didn't expect that these clay figures were already mythical gods?"

In Yunxiao's trance, he remembered the origin of his deity and accepted the memory of his body in this world. He recalled the scene in this world when Yunxiao made a clay figure and his face was covered with mud, and he showed a happy smile.

On the contrary, I was even more shocked. A girl in the primitive world of emotions kneaded earth to create a human being.

The river god kneaded the earth to create mythical gods!
She was just having fun in this world at that time. Who would have thought that she would actually participate in the process of kneading soil to create mythical immortals, and now she has created many mythical immortals in the courtyard of Yujing Mountain!
And these clay sculptures of mythical immortals, all of them kneeling on one knee, kneeling in the same direction, are extremely shocking.

"These clay mythical immortals are just like the 27 mythological immortals who guard the gate. They look like they are dead."

"The difference is that these mythological immortals are all kneeling."

"And the direction they are kneeling in is deep in the courtyard of Yujing Mountain. They must be kneeling to worship the River God." Empress Bixiao said.

"This is too amazing. The more I think of myself in this world and the memories of being with the River God, the more I feel how unfathomable the River God is." Empress Yunxiao thought about it with great fear.

After moving her beautiful eyes away from the [-] clay statues of the mythical immortals, they looked deep into the courtyard of Yujing Mountain.

"Come on, we are about to meet the River God."

After taking a deep breath.

Sanxiao continued to move forward with expectation and surprise.

Walking towards the depths of the Yujingshan courtyard.

Empress Sanxiao has arrived at the Yujing Mountain courtyard of the River God. Especially Yunxiao, the memories of this world are constantly emerging. She is quite calm when thinking of this world, as if it is commonplace, but she has never heard of it, creating a belated... Shock.

But he has not forgotten the danger of intercepting his disciples, and just wants to see the river god as soon as possible.

Indeed.At this time, Jie Jiao was getting worse and worse.

The teachings of myth interpretation and interception were completely intensified, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth that had originally dissipated accumulated again and broke out as usual.

The growing chilling aura began to sweep through the nine heavens and ten lands, converged on the East China Sea, and filled the tens of millions of light-years around Jiejiao Jin'ao Island, causing the endless sea to become turbulent and creating thousands of waves.

Countless monks from the ancient times felt chills in their hearts and their hairs stood on end, even when they were at an infinite distance away.

At this time, outside Jin'ao Island, floating among the dark clouds, Shinhwa Guangchengzi held the heaven-turning seal in his hand, and sneered at Jin'ao Island with his chilling aura.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the Second Saint of the West who had just betrayed the Jie Cult.

These two mythological followers are not bad. Even though they come from the ancient times of mythology, they still intend to make friends. It is just with the help of the two sages of the West that they can see through the Jiejiao orthodoxy in this world.

Such and such made him feel wonderful in his heart.

"It's a pity that the dignified Jie Jiao orthodoxy is just a coward. I dare to ask if the direct disciple of Jie Jiao has the courage to go out to fight?" Shinhwa Guangchengzi was still saying loudly. After all, he was his uncle Shangqing and the henchman of Shinhwa Sanqing. .

He has also learned from the mouths of the two saints in the West that this formation of Ten Thousand Immortals has the Supreme Pure Orb as the formation eye, and two of them have good mythology cultivation.

That is Nezha and Yang Jian.

In a short period of time, they had practiced to the point where they were still weak after refining the gods. They felt an unspeakable uneasiness and had to pay attention to it and prepare to take action slowly.

At the same time, it was a pity that his taunting just now did not make Jie Jiao's direct disciple lose his mind, but it did damage Jie Jiao's morale.

Although Jie Jiao was all staring with anger, at this moment, he must be anxious and uneasy deep down in his heart, not knowing what he would face next.

"Misfortunes breed and killings gather. Although it is not as great as the immeasurable calamities in the ancient times of Mythology, it is still quite suitable for a battle of orthodoxy. It is time for us to take action." Shinhwa Guangchengzi raised his head slightly and looked at the oppressive sky.

Naturally, we also learned that at this time, Master Shangqing, who was in the ancient world, was restrained by fellow Taoist Dihong, Hongjun of this world, and stayed 33 days away.

Just take this opportunity to take action and reverse the orthodoxy struggle in this world.

"Where are the four mythological images?"

When Guangchengzi waved, he summoned a mythical auspicious beast Qilin that came with its feet on colorful auspicious clouds.

This is the Qilin that followed him from the ancient times of mythology. It is the mount of the mythical Yuqing, and it is also the four-faced Qilin Emperor in charge of the mythical Qilin clan.

"The Heavenly Emperor supported by our Mythology Interpretation Realm is Di Hong. We happened to meet the Emperor Hong of this realm and went to ask for help. I don't know how, but he actually convinced Master Yuqing to bring us here to fight for the orthodoxy of this realm.

However, Master actually asked Si Xiang to help Senior Brother Guangcheng. With Senior Brother here, it seems that the Jiejiao orthodoxy in this world is destined to be robbed. " Huanglong Zhenren, one of the twelve direct disciples of Yuqing in the Mythology Explanation Teaching, said with a flattering smile after seeing the four different things.

Everyone knows that behind the four unlikes is the entire mythical Qilin clan, and being able to control the four unlikelies is equivalent to commanding the entire mythical Qilin clan in a world of mythical prehistoric times.

This Qilin clan can be regarded as a considerable force in the mythical wilderness.

The remaining Chi Jingjing, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren are the golden immortals who explain the mythology.

Seeing that the master's mount Si Xiang came with Guangchengzi and followed his summons, they all felt envious.

They could all see how much Master Yuqing valued Senior Brother Guangcheng, and they all said something about Senior Brother with a faint smile on their faces.

"These four things are different. He is the eldest son of Qilin, the founder of mythology. He actually followed your summons. It seems that Yuqing really has high hopes for you. In the future, mythology will have boundless paths." The mythical Antarctic Immortal Emperor Changsheng, who was riding a fairy deer beside him, also laughed. said.

And Shinhwa Guangchengzi enjoyed the flattery from his fellow disciples. He gently stroked Si unlike and said: "Si unlike, you came with many mythical unicorns. Quickly summon the unicorn clan to flatten Jin'ao Island. For this time The battle for ancient orthodoxy comes to an end!"

"Go!"

Guangchengzi ordered, and after hearing the words, the four mythological figures nodded like humans.

Then it slowly turned its head and let out a deafening roar that shook the entire sky.

Not long after, the heaven and earth began to shake violently, and thousands of unicorns were summoned.

"What a myth!"

"You are courting death!"

Taoist Duobao saw the four different mythical unicorns brought by the myth today, and summoned thousands of unicorns, accompanied by a murderous aura.

Suddenly he was filled with anger.

Although he knew that these four different unicorns were not the unicorns of this world, he had summoned many kilins of this world, and the kilins of this world owed a great debt to Jie Jiao.

He has followed his master and leader for many years, but he clearly knows that the Qilin clan in this world owes his leader a favor.

The leader of his own sect has always taught without distinction, and he has taken in countless unicorns. However, the mythical unicorn tribe actually wants to deal with his own sect, how unreasonable!

Duobao said angrily: "Do you know how much Qilin in this world owes us Jiejiao? How dare you?!"

"We, the Qilin clan, are auspicious creatures, so naturally we must assist the Shinhwa Authentic Sect."

"And most of you Jiejiao are hairy and horned people. I, the Qilin clan, don't want to have any interaction with you." Si Xiang spoke like a human being and said this.

"good very good!"

"In that case, let's fight!"

"I, the Church, will personally make your mythical unicorns, like the unicorns in this world, experience the same misery as the first calamity of Long Han!"

"From now on, I will continue to teach the mythology to death!"

Taoist Duobao was completely angered this time.

It's unbearable!

What's more, at this time, the Qilin clan summoned by the four different beasts, there are thousands of Qilin, all coming on colorful auspicious clouds, each one with high fighting spirit and red fire in their eyes.

"Boom!"
Among them, the mythical Five Virtues Qilin is the refining of mythical energy and spiritual cultivation. It steps on earth, fire, water and wind under its feet, and is heading towards Jie Jiao.

Although their cultivation level has not reached the level of God Refining, they are still weak, but there are so many of them. If they were really able to trample all the immortals of the Jie Jiao in the past!

"Peng" "Peng" "Peng"!
"Boom"!
But the endless mythical unicorns had already arrived and began to collide with Jie Jiao's formation, causing the formation to sway and seem to be scattered and shattered at any moment.

Can't stop it at all.

"Senior Brother Duobao, if you don't take action now, how long will it take? I, Zhao Gongming, request a fight!"

"I, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, request to fight!"

"I am not worthy of being a Holy Mother, please go to war!"

"I, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, request to fight!"

At this moment, the world was shaking, and murderous intent was raging.

The Qilin clan outside Jin'ao Island also roared loudly, completely kicking off the great catastrophe of the great struggle between the ancient and ancient orthodoxy in this world.

Taoist Duobao raised his brows and said, "If you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore... just fight!"

"kill!"

Zhao Gongming roared angrily, took the lead to rise into the air, threw 24 innate spiritual treasures, the Dinghai Shenzhu, smashed into a large number of unicorns, and sacrificed the mythical Dao Fruit Measuring Ruler given by the River God.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit all held Tai'a swords in their hands, and they also offered mythical spiritual treasures and killed the unicorn with their swords.

Taoist Duobao glared at the mythological interpretation and snorted coldly, and the dispute between the orthodoxy and the catastrophe of heaven and earth caused by Hongjun's return completely broke out!
(End of this chapter)