Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 8 008: The giant, he is back
Decades have passed in the ancient world, but outside, only half a day has passed.

Although the flow of time in the lower realm is also different, only four or five years have passed.

Golden Wind Continent.

Since Martial God Li Shentu and Yin Empress Zhu Qingqing Qi Wu shattered the void and soared.

The entire Golden Wind Continent has been boiling for a long time.

It turns out that Wusha Void is not just an illusory legend.

It turns out that there really is an upper bound.

From all over the world, many old monsters who have been in seclusion for a long time have come out of the mountain.

They rushed to Shenzhaozong one after another, hoping to find the trace of possible energy fluctuation left after the opening of the upper realm portal.

As a result, Shenzhaozong and Tianyinzong became the two holy places of Jinfeng Continent.

People who used to despise Li Shentu and Zhu Qingqing's love between righteousness and evil, now they are silent.

On the contrary, they praised it highly, saying that the two are a match made in heaven, a good story.

The incompatible relationship between the righteous and the devil in the Golden Wind Continent was ironically eased because of the two of them shattering the void and ascending to the upper realm together.

However, the qi fluctuation left after the opening of the upper realm portal is naturally impossible to exist.

After some old monsters arrived at Shenzhaozong, they were all disappointed, but they didn't dare to lose their temper in Shenzhaozong.

Although Li Shentu and Zhu Qingqing have ascended to the upper realm, who knows whether the people from the upper realm will come down again.

If you can come back down after you have successfully cultivated in the upper realm.

Those who dare to make trouble in their sect at this time may not end well.

Besides, many people hope to ascend to the upper realm, so they may not be able to rely on Li Shentu and Zhu Qingqing.

Famous old monsters such as Motian Zhenjun, Guidong Mountain Master, Old Devil Boy, and Master Tianying also imitated the scene of Li Shentu and Zhu Qingqing's martial arts performance that day after they failed to find clues to the portal of the upper realm.

They clashed with each other and fought hard.

They beat the sun, the moon, and the thunder at high altitude, hoping to sense the energy of the heavens and the earth and open the portal to the upper realm.

But no matter how I tried, there was no response.

There was no sign of the upper realm portal at all.

"Why is this? Why is this?
I am not much weaker than Zhu Qingqing, why did the upper realm reject me? "

Some of the old monsters who were not virtuous enough screamed in anger.

"It may not be that the strength is not enough, but that the method is wrong.

Continue to inquire about the details of Li Shentu and Zhu Qingqing's ascension. "

"I heard that the two of them have practiced a kind of supreme magic law together. Will it be closely related to that supreme magic law that they will ascend to the upper realm?"

A small number of calm ones simply lived in the Wuzhu Mountains around Shenzhaozong, wanting to comprehend the secrets of heaven.

And at the same time.

Tang Jian, who was rushing to the ancient world in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, had also received frequent applications from Ascenders from the lower realm, the Golden Wind Continent.

"Motian Zhenjun's Qi machine sensed the upper realm, and Yuwu shattered the void and flew over. Do you want to check it?"

"The main air mechanism of Guidong Mountain senses the upper bound."

"Old devil boy."

"If you refuse to refuse, at this time, these old clappers from the lower realm will mess around and add to the chaos.

How about sending express delivery on Double Eleven?They all urged me to check them out. "

Tang Jian mercilessly rejected them all.

At this moment, the sky is filled with dull thunder, and lightning is like a silver snake tearing through the gloomy dark clouds and swimming around.

Watching a thunderstorm approaching.

How could Tang Jian still have time to pick up and guide those five scumbags from the lower realm to come up.

These fellows, Motian Zhenjun and Guidong Mountain Lord, all have resounding names.

But it is estimated that after coming up, they are all the same as the first two who are known as the Queen of the Martial God, they are all good-for-nothings who can fight with a grasshopper.

It would be easy to catch up at that time, but if these old clappers were killed by a thunderstorm and drowned, it would be a real sin.

Because Tang Jian, the desolate lord, refused to accept Mengxin Upper Realm.

So no matter how the old monsters in the lower realm toss and turn the world upside down, the gate of the upper realm is like a shy little girl, who never shows her face, and the old monsters can't stop teasing.

...

"Crackling——"

The bluish-white lightning sandwiched Shen Lei, and suddenly tore apart the night.

The hurricane raged.

The surrounding cypresses sway violently in the strong wind, and the branches are like sharp claws of monsters.

Tang Jian's heart sank, and he quickened his pace and jumped into the crevice of the mountain, rushing towards the valley.

At the same time, he also opened the world heart to perceive the ancient small world.

"Ah, the sky is falling!"

In the snail world, a large piece of dirt fell down.

The strong wind poured in from the hole in the mouth of the snail's shell, making a group of little people scream.

Fuxi and Nuwa also looked tense and dignified.

They heard thunder from far away outside, and they thought it was the roar of the breaking of the sky.

Through the holes in the sky, they saw the lightning passing by outside, and the light and shadow reflected in the holes of the snail shells, thinking that the stars in the sky were crumbling, and the blazing fire was burning.

The wild sky wind blows in from the hole in the sky, almost blowing away their offspring.

Under such terrible natural disasters, only Fuxi and Nuwa who have supernatural powers in their bodies can protect themselves.

But even Fuxi and Nuwa felt helpless at the moment.

When people are helpless, they always want to find someone to rely on.

They all thought of the ten thousand feet giant.

"Giant, where are you?"

"Giant, is this your test for us?"

Seeing her injured son, Nuwa suddenly stopped hesitating, became firmer, grabbed the "God Skin" suddenly, and ordered the other sons to pick up the "Shards of Heaven" that fell from the ground.

She grabbed the mucus left by the dead snail, and said to Fuxi resolutely, "Fuxi, I want to wrap the pieces of the sky with the god skin left by the giant, and glue them together with this mucus.

I want to mend the sky, you protect the children. "

Fuxi pointed to the coquettish hair fluttering in the wind in the sky, "The sky is still too high for us.

Now the wind is not stopping, Nuwa, if you want to mend the sky, you have to go up the road to the sky.

We've been getting it wrong all along, that's not the scar of the sky, that's the way to the sky. "

Perceiving this, Tang Jian was a little ashamed and embarrassed.

These little people are really better at talking than one, and they are quite good at brainstorming.

He didn't know he was so good.

It's just a piece of dandruff, and it's actually called a god's skin.

This is really too skinny.

And it's just a hair, it's said to be the way to reach the sky.

Next, Tang Jian saw the descendants of Fuxi and Nuwa picking up 365 stones.

Nuwa soaked the stones in the snail's mucus to make them sticky.

The most original monkey version of [Mending Stone] is freshly released.

Carrying the sky-replenishing stone wrapped in the god skin, Nuwa circulated the divine power in her body, and performed her wonderful movements to fly to the sky along the snail's lines.

She grabbed the hair hanging from the sky, and crawled towards the broken hole in the sky with difficulty and firmness in the violent wind.

However, the thunder outside was so loud that it almost made her dizzy.

The gust of wind blowing in from the hole almost blows the road to the sky, and her body shakes even more.

The monkey version of Qinglong outside the snail world was cowardly at this time, spitting out letters, trembling under the bursts of thunder and lightning.

Creatures in the entire ancient world have never experienced such a terrifying celestial phenomenon.

In the past many years, although the temperature of the world has changed, it has never been dark, never has such a violent wind blown, and has never seen lightning and thunder appear in the sky.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even Phoenix, Suzaku, Xuanwu, White Tiger, etc., which are called sacred beasts by many creatures, are all panicked.

But it was at a time when this ancient world was in turmoil.

The rumbling earthquake also broke out suddenly.

An incomparably huge mountain-like giant appeared in the eyes of countless creatures in the small world.

His legs were on the clouds, and every step he took was rushed by the landslide, faster than the wind, and stronger than the strongest beast.

His eyes were like torches piercing the sky and the earth, and the sound of heavy footsteps overwhelmed the thunder in the sky.

After Tang Jian appeared in the small world, he ran wildly towards the snail world.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the huge mountain in the eyes of countless small creatures was directly trampled flat.

The lake was trampled and blown up, leaving huge footprints like a basin.

Wherever he went, nothing could stop him.

"Giggle-"

Seeing his figure, the pheasant, which is respected by all living things as Suzaku, clucked in fright, flapped its wings and fled frantically.

"This chicken is so fat."

Tang Jian glanced lightly at the pheasant fleeing in the distance, and ran wildly without stopping.

The majestic white tiger on the hill saw the huge figure rushing, and the hair on his whole body stood up in fright, and fled with his tail between his legs with a "meow".

"This kitten is still so timid, next time I will scratch it."

Tang Jian looked away and slowed down.

"Desolate Lord! Desolate Lord!"

Qinglong, who was guarding around the snail shell, saw Tang Jian's destructive and terrifying figure, and immediately ran over in panic, worshiping excitedly.

"Countless breaths have passed, and I finally waited for you to come back, Desolate Lord!"

(End of this chapter)