The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 126 People in the Wu clan do not think wrong about the way of compassion and urge Daoming

Pan clan?

No, today's Pan clan has become a trace of yellow sand in the long river of time. It is blown away by the wind. It is difficult to find traces of the Pan clan anymore. Zhu Jiuyin can feel the traces of time. All the names belonging to the "Pan Clan" in the river were destroyed, and gradually they became the witch clan. Zhu Jiuyin wanted to call out the Pan Clan again, but the rules of heaven made Zhu Jiuyin His mouth was restrained, making it impossible for him to shout any more words about the Pan clan.

As the nominal head of the Pan clan's twelve deities, Di Jiang felt the backlash of fate the most. He felt infinitely sad in his heart because their father would rather help a prehistoric god and demon than help his descendants. The Celestial Clan has no way. To become the only protagonist in the Primordial Dao Ji, the Pan Clan has worked hard, and it is only natural that all the prehistoric people have made sacrifices for them!

Di Jiang didn't understand, Zhu Jiuyin didn't understand, and even Hou Tu didn't understand that their God Father no longer helped them. They thought what they did was for God Father, but was that really the case?
Cihang's eyes flashed across Di Jiang's body that was still vomiting blood. Maybe these Pan clan, no, the Wu clan may not have understood this truth until the death of their clan. Everything in the prehistoric era has It was conceived by Pangu. When tracing the origin of all living beings, which one does not call Pangu the father god? Pangu, like Heavenly Dao, views many living beings from an equal perspective. How can there be any? What are the so-called orthodox descendants of Pangu?
Now, the transformation of the Pan Clan into the current Wu Clan is all the fault of the Wu Clan themselves. When the power of thousands of creatures in the prehistoric world gathers together, even the law of heaven will be touched by it. Whether it is the Witch Clan or the Celestial Clan, isn't it ridiculous to want to truly become the only protagonist of the world but never care about the other creatures that exist in the world?

The twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan would not hold this grudge against themselves, and they would not think it was their fault at all. When their cold, murderous eyes looked at Cihang, Cihang Hang knew that they did not really understand and realize what their mistakes were.

The power of humanity still runs through Cihang's body, and the infinite aura of heaven and the rules of heaven surround Cihang. At this moment, even the supreme existence of the heavenly wheel hangs high in Cihang's body. Behind his head, the light of truth belonging to the way of heaven shone brightly. With a gentle wave of Cihang's hand, the immeasurable and vast power of the way of heaven completely suppressed all the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan in their ancestral land of the Wu clan.

When Cihang's eyes swept across, all the principles and rules were changing at this time. This kind of change was something that the Twelve Ancestral Witches wanted to stop but couldn't. The name belonging to Pangu Temple was changed. , became the "Ancestral Witch Palace", and Pangu's Heart, which was the most precious existence in Pangu Temple, also formed countless rules and dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment.

"You, you are not worthy of using the name of Father God Pangu."

Cihang's words were like pronouncing judgment on the beings who had become the Wu Clan. The source of the long river of cause and effect, the sacred tree of cause and effect, was the connection between Pangu and the Wu Clan. The moment Cihang's words fell, God's will turned into sharp knives and cut them off one after another. Di Jiang spit out blood again from his mouth, and the connection between the Wu clan and Pangu was completely severed.

Di Jiang wanted to roar, but the laws of heaven on his body blocked him. It was difficult to open his mouth, and tears could not flow from his eyes at this moment. The chains of heaven on his body exuded the law of heaven all the time. Yun tortured Di Jiang and other twelve ancestral witches.

Poor?

It is pitiful, but it is also the punishment that their witch clan deserves. When they use their own power to wreak havoc on the entire ancient land, who would think about the pity of other living beings? What is the rule of the weak and the strong, in the wheel of heaven? There is only the rule that all beings are equal.Above Cihang's Qingyun, the smallpox finally solidified. When the aura of Heavenly Dao once again permeated the ceiling, the Daoist rhyme belonging to Heavenly Dao lingered. Under Cihang's clear mind, it belonged to the long-lasting Dao of Heavenly Dao. The ceiling where its form was not visible finally condensed out.

It seemed that he no longer looked at the expressions of the people of the Wu Clan, because Cihang knew that they would definitely be eliminated by history, and time would tell the answer to the question of whether all sentient beings belong to the Wu Clan themselves. Cihang pointed a finger and said, In the current ancestral land of the Wu Clan, the "Ancestral Witch Palace", a series of rules have been derived, firmly restraining all the members of the Wu Clan.

"You will be fined 3000 yuan for silent chanting!"

Such an edict is like a bolt from the blue that falls on the head of the Wu Clan. The 3000 yuan meeting will be spent in the Ancestral Witch Palace. Then, at this time, everything occupied by the Wu Clan will be blocked due to the existence of the ban. When the smoke disappears, the thieves of the Heavenly Clan will have the upper hand. At that time, all the creatures in the world will only know the Heavenly Clan, so how can they know where the Witch Clan is!

There is nothing better than this.

When other creatures feel that the punishment they have received is too light, it proves that the punishment has not penetrated deeply into their hearts and grasped their vital points. What Cihang is doing now is to grasp the vital points of the Wu clan, not to think about peace and harmony. Are the people of the Celestial Clan competing for supremacy, striving to be the only protagonists of heaven and earth in the prehistoric era?

Then let the Witch Clan helplessly watch the development of the Celestial Clan, watch how the Celestial Clan annexed the territory that belongs to their Witch Clan, let them watch all this happen, it would be like being stabbed back and forth with a knife. Feeling pain but unable to move, this is the punishment that his witch clan should receive, so that he can comfort the countless creatures who died because of the witch clan's actions.

Cihang's eyes held tears that did not belong to him, but the tears of countless sentient beings in the ancient world.

The tears in his eyes would never be shed for himself, but would always be for all sentient beings. His Tao was chanting, seeming to be guiding him on what to do. Above Qingyun was compassion. The murmur of the big world sounded more urgent, as if it was urging Cihang to do something.

The aura of the Heavenly Dao Wheel always envelopes Cihang's body, and the power of humanity that belongs to all living beings clings to his arms. All his spiritual thoughts are turning crazily at this moment. Why is his own path of compassion trembling? The Avenue of Mercy is urging him to do something again, and now he has figured everything out!

(End of this chapter)