Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 130: 0129

The three small worlds locked by Tang Jian, the god of creation, each have different world styles.

And the three small worlds that he can fancy are all worlds that can form extremely good benefits for him or the ancient world.

Even in terms of potential, it is equivalent to or surpasses Jinfeng Continent.

"The world named Youjie was once a small world that was almost destroyed after the collapse of the big world.

But it was not destroyed in the end, but gave birth to will, which is the way of heaven.

Following the instinctive consciousness of becoming stronger, this way of heaven absorbs the souls of countless dead creatures after the collapse of the great world to obtain vitality, in an attempt to restore the state of the world and promote the rebirth of the half-destroyed world.

But in the end, this idea failed. On the contrary, this newborn Heavenly Dao was transformed into a semi-primitive life-like ghost body in the endless breath of undead, and the whole world began to turn into a necromantic situation. "

Tang Jian's big eyes observed the strange world on the other side of the passage.

I can feel the heaven and the world affected by the resentment of the undead in the gloomy world of the day, and I shake my head regretfully.

"It is precisely because the world is moving toward necromancy, which contradicts the original intention, that makes the Heavenly Dao in this Nether Realm extremely unwilling, and separates an incarnation that upholds obsession and stays in Yangshi.

This avatar became a character like Taishan Jun in my small world, named Heishan Jun.

Lord Montenegro established an institution similar to the underworld, which governs life and death and accommodates a large number of dead spirits.

But because of the lack of the six realms of reincarnation, this underworld in the Netherworld still exploded on the spot.

As if the condition worsened, more undead rushed out of the exploding underworld to wreak havoc on the world, and even Montenegro was completely blackened.

Half of his evil thoughts turned into Ghost Emperor.

The other half of the good thoughts turned into yin emperors, clinging to the only remaining land and creatures in the netherworld.

But in this situation, if there is no external force to intervene, it will be difficult for the Yin Emperor to resist the erosion of the ghost emperor and the ghost heaven, the Youjie will completely lose the last bit of life in the world, and the world will be completely necrotic. "

Tang Jian retracted his gaze and stretched, looking at the avatars spying on each small world at this time.

"Youjie is really suitable for Houtu to practice. Playing as a small copy will help her mature quickly, and it will also allow her to accumulate experience in creating the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

His idea is to use this terminally ill world of people and ghosts as a whetstone to sharpen the immature Houtu.

The state of Youjie at this time seems to be a barren world where people and ghosts live together due to the large number of ghosts many years later.

At least if the Six Paths of Reincarnation hadn't been created by Houtu.

Relying on the underworld alone is absolutely unable to support the operation of souls in the human world, and the final outcome will evolve into such a complicated situation as the Netherworld.

And this situation can be completely prevented in advance.

It's just that Houtu has not yet awakened, and Tang Jian can't force him, so he uses the Nether Realm to experience Houtu, so that he can wake up, and at the same time help him harvest a small world attached to him.

Tang Jian jingled the abacus and temporarily recalled an incarnation that was spying in the Youjie.

The incarnation quickly tore up several powerful ghosts, and flew up to the cloudy sky, and the divine sense that was driven into the secluded world by Tang Jian responded and left quickly.

"Who!?"

A violent roar shook the sky of the Nether Realm violently, and the entire sky of the Nether Realm was distorted by the majestic necromancy.

Countless wailing sounds came from the large black and gray mist, and the countless distorted black mist even produced ferocious and hideous grimaces, which were creepy and rushed towards Tang Jian's divine sense and incarnation.

"It's very sharp. In other words, the divine will of my existence in the upper realm is too majestic, and it's easy to be noticed by this ghost. But it seems that he is only in a subconscious state now."

Tang Jian didn't panic, he pressed his finger between his eyebrows casually, then pinched his fingers together and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

A shining green lotus imprint suddenly emerged, turned into a majestic momentum, suddenly rushed into the passage, spun and crushed down.

The blazing blue brilliance suddenly exploded in all directions like countless green sharp swords.

Rumbling--

The torrent of ghosts formed by the gathering of countless necromantic qi dispatched by the ghosts and heavens was all crushed and shattered by the momentum formed by Qinglian's crushing down.

Countless unjust souls were torn apart and purified, and died under the blow from the desolate lord beyond the way of heaven.

"Ahh—who is it!?"

boom!
The entire Youjie world was in turmoil, and in the depths of the gray sky in Youjie, a terrifying and powerful mad will suddenly awakened.

However, Tang Jian's incarnation had retracted into the space channel with his divine sense, and the space channel was also suddenly closed in an instant with his mind.

The terrifying and powerful mad will came out of the sky, but it flew into the air, cruising around between the sky and the earth, making many ghosts on the ground tremble, but they couldn't find the terrifying breath of spiritual will at all.

"Who is that? Who has such a strong power?"

In the cemetery of the gods deep in the gray sky, a huge mummy that seemed to be pieced together from three corpses of two men and one woman was sitting in a sea of ​​blood.

This mummy was lifeless, with six arms, four of which were men and two of which were women, and three faces put together, but only three indifferent and crazy eyes.

Except for his shriveled muscles, the blood inside is as bright as gold, and the bones are shining like spar jade. A terrible willpower is slowly revived in the body.

In the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood around His body, there are many weathered bones.

Those bones were the corpses of the gods of the great world in the past, but they were all disfigured, and even the bones were riddled with holes under the blowing of the wind, like ant caves, which would be broken at any time.

At this time, on the land of Youjie, two auras that were much weaker but stronger than most creatures looked up at the sky in horror, their expressions unclear.

These two auras, one yin and one yang, are the Heishan Lord who has become the ghost emperor and the Yin emperor who guards the yang world respectively.

"What just happened?"

"The spirit of death in the world has just rioted. I seem to hear the sound of fear coming from the depths of my soul."

dimensional space.

Looking at the closed space channel, Tang Jian wrote down the cosmic coordinates of Youjie, and thoughtfully recalled the strength of the ghost and heaven just now.

"The strength is about the same as that of Final Yan Tiandao, but it is even more insane. When you lose your mind, it will increase your strength.

Therefore, it is roughly equivalent to the strength of a great emperor-level powerhouse in my small world
Oh, I forgot, after the upgrade of my small world, the level of the power system has also changed.

Presumably now the Yellow Emperor or Qing Emperor may have condensed the seal of the Great Emperor and climbed to a higher level, right? "

Although Emperor Qing was deprived of the seal of the Great Emperor.

But this thing is not like a chicken that is cut up and gone. As long as the luck is reunited and hit again, it can still be condensed, and it may be stronger and more perfect than before.

Therefore, Tang Jian speculates that Qingdi's strength may have recovered or even surpassed.

However, he will not send Qingdi and Huangdi to the Youjie to fight against ghosts and heaven, which is not in line with his personality.

"Heavenly Dao, which transformed the Nether Realm into ghosts and spirits, is already insane, otherwise, if it is in a waking state, it can handle this kind of state where humans and ghosts live together, and create a world of order.

But it is precisely because of my madness that it is convenient for me to send him to Houtu to help him build the world.

It's up to me to do it myself when the time comes to forcibly suppress the ghosts and the Heavenly Dao.

After Houtu helps him build a good world, he will naturally wake up, and he will definitely have a good impression of Houtu at that time.

Then Houtu became the savior of his world, and declared the existence and beauty of the ancient world for me, and it was easy to make this Youjie, which was originally a lower realm of the big world, turn to the embrace of the ancient world and become my subordinate lower realm."

First make an ideal and beautiful idea in his heart, and then Tang Jian calculates the possibility of this idea with the hexagrams of "Bagua Dayan Jue".

This time he tried another method of hexagram calculation, using a turtle shell as the hexagram calculation disk, and putting ten copper coins into it.

When the poured copper coins form a clockwise arc, it means that the idea is likely to be successful.

And when the copper coin in the hexagram is in a counterclockwise arc, it means that it is impossible to succeed.

If the poured copper coins are scattered all over the place, it means that the assumption is difficult to establish or cannot be calculated.

"Whoa-"

Tang Jian made a formula, took the turtle shell and poured out the copper coins.

After the ten copper coins were poured out from one end of the tortoise shell, they were rotated and arranged one by one with a force that violated the characteristics of physical gravity, forming an arc pointing clockwise as if by coincidence.

"There's a good chance of success."

Tang Jian nodded secretly.

It is said to be a great success, not an absolute success.

It is also because divination is not a panacea.

Of course, if he used the "Future Opportunity Sutra" again to forcibly eliminate some unstable factors in the future with incomparable confidence and determine the future results, the success rate might be even greater.

But Tang Jian didn't intend to take such trouble to deal with this matter.

He looked at the members of the mythical team and the bloody team who were still resting in the space of the main god.

Because it is the Three Realms that adjusts the flow of time, not the dimensional space.

Therefore, the flow rate of time in the main god's space is still consistent with that of the outside world.

Therefore, the members of these two reincarnation teams are still only staying in the space of the Lord God for half a day.

Tang Jian observed a very lively scene.

The four members of the hot-blooded team from the End Yan Realm, after mixing together at this time, actually played a game that was not suitable for children.

This is obviously not released in the ancient world, so after returning to the space of the main god, these reincarnations are completely indulged.

"This Zhen Xue really doesn't love herself. And these three restless guys, despicable!"

Tang Jian leaned over and stared critically at the four happy little people in the small room allocated by the main god's space, making a low voice of dissatisfaction.

However, he couldn't forcefully stop this kind of thing.

After all, human beings are emotional beings, and after years of loneliness, it's normal to do this.

At the beginning, in order to protect the reincarnated women, he set up implicit rules requiring the team to be harmonious and not to harm the team members.

But now Zhen Xue and the other three fellow villagers are obviously in love with each other, this is not considered harm, and it is within the allowed range of the rules.

"These people are too idle, and it happens that the other two worlds still need them to spread ideas for me, so I will send them there now."

With a thought in his mind, Tang Jian drew up a task content, and first notified the Shinhwa team who had lost their vacation time for rectification due to punishment.

Then, without waiting for any reaction from the collective reincarnators of the mythological team, they were all fainted, brought out from the space of the main god, and sent into a gorgeous time-space channel.

"You are still working hard, and the world entrusted to you to spread and change ideas, even if it is a bit dark, the danger is not too high."

Tang Jian has high hopes for the Shinhwa team.

Then he looked at the hot-blooded team, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became crazy.

"As for the world you are going to, in terms of danger, it is no worse than the ancient world. I hope you can successfully complete the mission."

With a thought in his mind, Tang Jian adjusted the time flow rate of the main god's space compared to the outside world to 100 years to 1 day, so as to speed up the vacation time of those who ended reincarnation in this way.

"It is agreed that you will double your vacation time.

Let me think about it, in the current situation where the flow of time is speeding up, it is still possible to allow you to rest for 143 seconds. There is nothing wrong with it."

(End of this chapter)