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

Chapter 184 Concept River God and Myth Pangu

When Empress Sanxiao saw three thousand figures standing behind the throne of the River God, they were all stunned and saw incredible scenes, and in the scene, it turned out to be the mythical Pangu creating the world.

They came from the primitive world of the lower world and were very familiar with Pangu's creation of the world.

After all, in the chaos of the lower realm, Pangu also caused the catastrophe of creation, and the prehistoric world of the lower realm was also created by Pangu.

Suddenly he was slightly stunned.

"Could it be..."

They, the River God, remembered that when they met the River God in the lower world, the River God once told them a story, that is, his friend Zhang Erhe once encountered a woodcutter who dropped an ax into the river and told them a golden ax and a silver ax. s story.

This woodcutter...could he be Pangu?Could that ax be the mythical Pangu ax?
This picture of Erhe must be the River God himself, so the River God and Pangu have a long history?

No matter what, they also witnessed with their own eyes that the River God didn't know how to create three thousand extremely majestic Pangu figures.

The three thousand mythical Pangu here seem to have become followers of the river god.

These three thousand Pangu still hold an ax in their hands.

The famous...mythical Pangu Ax!

"My body in this world has actually seen the mythical Pangu..." Empress Sanxiao later discovered that her memory of the River God was blurred by the Supreme and Wonderful realm of the River God.

I can't even remember any of this.

Only by seeing, witnessing all this with your own eyes, and then relying on the origin of the deity, can you remember it.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that there were three thousand mythical Pangu followers in front of the river god's throne.

But it's like it's gone.

"I heard that there are many mythical Pangu in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and he was born as a mythical immortal. He can transcend everything and is not in one world."

"Pangu is nowhere to be seen in many mythical worlds. Could it be that these mythical Pangu whose fate is unknown were all fished out by the river god and followed him..."

"The mythical origin of the mythical Pangu is the Mythical Great Luo, but how can the River God endure this cause and effect?"

"Three thousand mother rivers of time, three thousand Pangu... No matter what, this is too amazing. How terrifying would it be if we in the lower realms learned this news?"

"I'm afraid that Taoist Hongjun, even if he returns from the mythical world, even if he also has the heel of mythology, he will be frightened when he learns all this." Sanxiao pursed his lips, unable to imagine it.

"It's a pity that the River God is not on the throne, maybe in the dormitory." Although Empress Sanxiao was shocked, she never forgot that she came to find the River God.

So he withdrew his gaze and looked into the depths of the main hall of the River God Palace.

"Shenni, you have been here all this time, do you know where the River God is?" Empress Bixiao asked Shenni beside her. Shenni stretched out her claws and pointed to the deep chamber of the palace hall.

Sanxiao nodded. It seemed that the River God was in the dormitory. As long as he walked through the hall and entered the dormitory, he could find the River God.

Thinking of not seeing each other for many years, Yunxiao also recalled the memory of being loved by the River God in this world, and couldn't wait to see the River God.

"not good!"

At this moment, Empress Sanxiao felt a sudden surge in her heart, and a strong uneasiness surged into her heart.

Amidst this uneasiness, I also felt strong anger.

"It's brother!"

Empress Yunxiao said in a deep voice. In this uneasy anger, she felt that this was the emotion of her brother Zhao Gongming who stayed in the Great Desolate Jiejiao in the lower realm.

"Brother Zhao Gongming, I'm afraid something is going to happen!" Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao's expressions also changed suddenly. It can be guessed that the catastrophe of heaven and earth caused by the arrival of the mythology has already fully erupted, otherwise my brother would not be so angry. , I won’t feel so uneasy.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the depths of the River God's palace, thinking that he was about to see the River God. Shouldn't he turn around and go back at this time?

Naturally, we cannot fall short.

Sanxiao had no choice but to turn around and look at Shen Ni beside him.

"Shenni, please go back to the lower world for us first. At this time, our brother Zhao Gongming has suffered a great disaster in the wild world, and something may happen."

"And we have to go to see the River God. You go back for us first and help brother!" Yun Xiao said.

"Oh, someone dares to deal with the Jiejiao from the lower realm?" Shen Ni frowned slightly when he heard that something was going to happen to Zhao Gongming from the lower realm.

Because the wife of its owner, the River God, is the mythical Yunxiao of this world, it also knows quite a bit about the four Yunxiao brothers and sisters in the lower world.

It has been wondering why only three people came to visit the river god?

Also, why didn’t Zhao Gongming come back from the lower realm?

When he heard that Zhao Gongming was about to be killed, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Roar"!
Shen Ni let out a shocking roar, soared into the air, and instantly restored its previous ferocious and ferocious appearance as the mythical beast. It turned out to be as huge as the mythical beast, and rushed out of the palace with a swish.

Wherever it passed, the void trembled, and the mythical ancestral energy rolled.

Under Sanxiao's orders.

Shen Ni returned along the road and headed towards the Tianmen of Daodao.

Empress Sanxiao witnessed the departure of Shen Ni with her own eyes, and watched Shen Ni recover the mammoth true form of Shen Ni, which was as huge as a mythical beast. Wherever she passed, the mythical ancestral energy stirred up, and the avenue roared.

Extremely shocking.

"If Shen Ni comes back to help us, my brother should be fine. Maybe Shen Ni can help us intercept the teachings and put an end to the catastrophe." Empress Bixiao said with a long sigh of relief.

However, Empress Yunxiao quickly thought of something and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

She knew the strength of Shen Ni. Since it was like the mythical beasts that were worshiped by three thousand people outside the palace, it must be extraordinary.

It's just that at this time, Hongjun returned from the prehistoric times and brought back the Mythology Interpretation and the Mythology Yuqing. Even the current Shenni will probably be suppressed.

Come to think of it.

Hongjun had previously retired and fled to the ancient world of Mythology, but before that he had already adapted to the way of heaven. If he really had the heel of Mythology, his strength would not be simple, not to mention the Mythology's teachings.

Although Shen Ni is strong, if he returns to the ancient world, he may be suppressed by the ancient law of heaven and the teachings of mythology. He will not be able to use his full strength, and it may not be enough to reverse the situation.

Empress Yunxiao looked worriedly at the prostrate Three Thousand Truths Pangu in front of the River God's throne.

It's a pity that the River God is not here, and everything here is as silent as death. Otherwise, if Pangu can be sent back, the world can be reversed and the way of heaven can be suppressed.

"Let's wait until we see the River God. Let's go." Lady Yunxiao knew that as long as she saw the River God, everything would be solved.

So he took Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao and walked quickly to the depths of the palace hall, towards the river god's palace.

As he walked, he looked back at the direction Shen Ni left, hoping that Shen Ni could go back in time to help his brother.

I hope nothing happens to my brother.

"Puff" - At this moment, Zhao Gongming, who was outside Jin'ao Island of the Great Desolation in the Lower Realm, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound.

His expression instantly became sluggish.

His mythology cultivation level is still too low. With the help of the mythology enlightenment tea leaves left by Luo He, even though his cultivation base has advanced rapidly, he can only break through the mythology and refine his energy to become a god.

The mythical spiritual treasure in his hand, the Heavenly Measurement Ruler, was also given by Luo He. It was only a spiritual treasure at the level of refining energy and transforming into a god. It was no match for the spiritual treasure that could be reborn as a god.

I still had to rely on the Pure Orb of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to compete with it, but under Guangchengzi's Mythical Heaven-shaking Seal, if I wasn't careful, a golden light flashed through and penetrated into the soul instantly.

Even Ding Sanhua suddenly became depressed, his face extremely pale.

"Zhao Gongming, even if you are your true self, you are nothing more than this, let alone you now? Let Pindao give you a ride!"

The myth interpreter Guang Chengzi's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that Zhao Gongming's soul was damaged and his strength was reduced to ten percent.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The Heaven-turning Seal in his hand has been thrown out.

"Hoo" and "boom"!
The Heaven-turning Seal rose up in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and turned into a section of the Mythical Buzhou Mountain, emitting glittering golden light, and struck towards Zhao Gongming.

"roll!"

Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth, endured the sting of damage to his soul, and forcibly sacrificed 24 Dinghai Divine Pearls and the Heavenly Ruler.

But at this time, how could he block the Dao Fruit Spiritual Treasure's Heaven-turning Seal that the mythical god had returned to reality? He could only use the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to block some of the power of the Heaven-turning Seal, but it was far from enough.

Suddenly there was a "peng" sound, and he was hit hard, and the blood of Wu Yunxian, Lingya Fairy, and other six attendant immortals next to him spattered in the sky.

He was thrown away and landed on Jin'ao Island.

Zhao Gongming's face was already covered in blood, and his gown was stained with blood. He was extremely miserable, but he still staggered to his feet.

"It's not even a death, thanks to the Shangqing Orb that resisted some of the power of Pindao's Mythical Heaven-shaking Seal."

"It seems that you, Zhao Gongming, are lucky, but if you can't hold on for long, I will take your life now."

"Kill Sanxiao again from now on!"

"Even your good-for-nothing River God was beaten to death casually. Let everyone see the dead dog body of your good-for-nothing River God!" Guang Chengzi said calmly.

"you dare!"

Taoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit were at war with the Mythology at this moment. When the spiritual treasures were intertwined, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the heaven and earth shook.

Look back.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming had been severely injured, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he wanted to escape and help but could not.

"Senior Brother Gongming, let me help you!"

"Don't hurt my senior brother!"

A group of disciples from Jin'ao Island's Jiejiao sect suddenly arrived in the clouds and mist, and together they used the power of the Shangxing to protect the tens of thousands of people in the battle.

Looking at Zhao Gongming, whose face was covered in blood and misery, they were all furious and their eyes were about to burst.

"A group of beasts wearing fur and horns, how can they be quite friendly?" Guangchengzi sneered, thinking to himself, how could these rabble-rousing people be united?
"Zhao Gongming, as long as you surrender your sister Sanxiao and ask Sanxiao to hand over Yuanyin obediently, maybe you can spare your life, how about it?" The mythical Huanglong master said coldly, he has a dragon nature. , still thinking about Sanxiao, and Shinhwa Chanjiao, learned that there was a Shinhwa marketing technology Tianxian Lingbao before, so he had to deal with Sanxiao first to eliminate future troubles.

"Who do you think you are, Master Huang Long? Get out!" Zhao Gongming was almost furious, dragging his severely injured and weak body, and yelled angrily with a red face.

"Fellow Taoist Guide, you are people in this world. There is no Mythical Cause and Effect for your actions. Now his life is hanging by a thread, like a dead dog. How about you give him a ride?" Shinhwa Guangchengzi said.

"That's right, kill Zhao Gongming first and then Sanxiao. If their useless dog River God dares to come out, kill him as well." said Mythical Huanglong Master.

"Just use the corpse of his river god's dead dog to warn against the teachings. This is the result of blocking our teachings." said Shinhwa Chi Jingjing.

"What a useless river god, I have never heard of it. If you dare to show up, you will be killed." Shinhwa Guangchengzi was extremely disdainful.

"You... poof!"

When Zhao Gongming heard that the River God was being humiliated, he was already severely wounded. In addition, he became so angry that he immediately spewed blood from his mouth.

"Brother!"

One by one, the disciples of Jie Jiao sect quickly gathered around and protected Zhao Gongming, looking at the shameful and hateful Golden Immortal of the Shinhwa Explanation Jiao with indignation.

But when he saw that Jie Yin had sacrificed the saint's dharma body and was about to take action, he felt angry and anxious.

We all know that the Heavenly Saints are inherently terrifying. Perhaps if Jie Yin takes action again, his followers, the Six Immortals and Zhao Gongming, may really perish.

Looking at the shattering battle situation in front of them, thousands of mythical unicorns continued to besiege the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, many Jiejiao disciples were angry and also felt desperate.

"Chong"!
But at this moment, an incomparable sword light flashed across the oppressive sky, almost splitting the entire sky in half, startling everyone present.

"It's the leader's golden Immortal Killing Sword Qi!" Many disciples of Jie Jiao's disciples exclaimed in surprise.

Too late to be pleasantly surprised.

The next moment, they saw Hongjun's creation jade plate again, reflected in the sky, dissolving the Zhuxian sword energy into the invisible, and they all recognized that it was Hongjun's treasure of chaos!
"boom"!
Thirty-three days away, there were sudden roars and terrifying auras, causing the expressions of all the immortals of Jiejiao to suddenly change. It was obvious that their own leader was also fighting with Hongjun.

If it had been in the past, I would have been no match for him.

But Tongtian has broken through the myth and refined the gods and is still weak. Even if he faces Hongjun, he still has the strength to fight.

It's just that not only Hongjun has returned, but there is another aura that makes people feel extremely uneasy, and the leader of Tongtian is also alone, and he may not be able to survive alone!
"The fight started 33 days ago?"

"Uncle Master Qing in this world seems to be the last hope in the hearts of you beasts."

"Presumably the Master Shangqing in this world also wants to protect you beasts, but due to the dispute between the orthodoxy, Jiejiao will definitely be robbed."

"This is the fate of the Mythology, and Master Shangqing cannot violate it. We, Mythology Interpretation and Teaching Yuqing, haven't taken action yet, and even fellow Taoist Emperor Dihong can stop Master Shangqing from this world."

"That means your leader can't come back. What are you waiting for to welcome fellow Taoist disciples?"

"Let's take action. Kill Zhao Gongming first! I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty!"

Guangchengzi looked at the sky, which began to shake endlessly, and sneered.

He turned around and let Jie Yin take action, saying he was afraid of getting his hands dirty, but he was just consciously avoiding some causes and effects.

"exactly……"

Jie Yin nodded and was about to raise his hand, but suddenly, a strong crisis surged into his heart, making his hair stand on end.

"boom"!
I only felt a terrifying breath of ferocious beasts appearing on the other side of Jin'ao Island.

An unparalleled gaze came over, making Jie Yin Zhunti, the Second Saint of the West, instantly terrified.

(End of this chapter)