Create a Flood: Start from Fooling Saints to Create the World

　　Tongtian waved his hand and started chasing people.

　　He has to get ready.

　　What Jiang Chen said, for him, has a great effect, but the bigger effect is to inspire, and the subsequent use will be like that.

　　He is heaven.

　　It is one of the three clears, and it is the great spirit of Pangu. How many people in this world understand Kaitian better than him.

　　As for the so-called creation.

　　He is not very interested.

　　If you can't reach the level of Pangu, you won't be able to get to the level of de-creation.

　　"Uh!~"

　　"Yes, Master!"

　　Jiang Chen was speechless.

　　It took me three months to cultivate to the peak of the mortal realm. This Nima has failed. It's still slow, so that no one can live.

　　Well, who called his master Tongtian?

　　Compared with this kind of existence in three months, it seems to be a bit slow.

　　With a smirk, Jiang Chen slowly exited the Biyou Palace.

　　For him, at this moment, his whole person couldn't help but relax.

　　Next, as long as Tongtian Sect Master succeeds in opening the sky, then the tragedy of the Conferred God Battle can be avoided, and even if it breaks out, it will have a better ending.

　　And if it was just speculation before.

　　Then with the endorsement of the Tongtian sect master, he can be sure.

　　As for whether Tongtian Sect Master can successfully open the sky, Jiang Chen is naturally not worried.

　　In Honghuang, no one wants to open the sky and create the world.

　　As I said before, one is that everyone feels that even if they are as strong as Pangu Kaitian, they may be dead, and they may not be enough. Without the strength of Pangu, few people want to try it, and more importantly, even if it succeeds, maybe all It is cheaper for others (such as Hongjun in the flood after the death of Pangu Kaitian).

　　The second is that the level of Honghuang is high enough, Kaitian, it is better to comprehend the Dao, the Dao of Honghuang is already the top, is it not good to have this time to comprehend the Dao.

　　And that doesn't mean they can't open the sky.

　　Not to mention the current Tongtian, I am afraid that the weakest of the saints in the West can do it.

　　With a satisfied look, Jiang Chen returned to his cave and began to practice.

　　And time gradually passed.

　　Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

　　Seven days later, Jiang Chen's strength has undoubtedly gone one step further.

　　However, if you want to enter Tianxian, it is still a little short.

　　Of course, he can also become an earth immortal now, but obviously, he won't, and the Tongtian sect master won't let it. Just kidding, Tongtian's direct line cultivates an earth immortal. Isn't this ridiculous and generous.

　　The five immortals of heaven and earth, gods and ghosts, as the direct descendant of the sky, have no choice, they must be immortals.

　　Of course, at this moment, no one is paying attention to him, because not only Honghuang knows about Tongtian's upcoming opening, but also the disciples of Intercepting Sect.

　　In the Biyou Palace.

　　Tongtian's four major disciples, Jiang Chen's four cheap senior brothers, rushed back in a hurry.

　　There was a trace of anxiety on their faces.

　　As the direct disciples of Tongtian, the four of them are in the realm of Daluo, and they naturally know a thing or two about Kaitian, which has to make them nervous.

　　For ordinary disciples, they were excited and excited.

　　Open the sky, that is the open sky.

　　They are about to start teaching.

　　If you say these words, you will have a good face, right?

　　Intercepting teaching is shaking, and so is explaining teaching.

　　Even the ten thousand tribes of the great land began to talk about it.

　　One after another voice filled the entire prehistoric land.

　　After the tea and dinner, the discussion was no longer about the situation of the Shang Dynasty, no longer about the next battle of conferring gods, but the opening of the heavenly saint.

　　It can be said that it completely overshadowed everything.

　　And in this split.

　　One after another silhouettes rose from the prehistoric land and began to go beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

　　Whether Babel succeeds or not.

　　This will undoubtedly be a prosperous world, but I am afraid that anyone with strength will not want to miss it.

　　It's just that outside the [-]rd layer of heaven, not everyone can reach it, at least the level of Da Luo, otherwise it is impossible to resist the terrifying chaotic airflow, and this is only the minimum.

　　Because Daluo alone is not enough, he also needs an innate spiritual treasure as a support.

　　If at the beginning of the flood.

　　The existence of Daluo is undoubtedly not in the minority.

　　Even with the limitations of innate spiritual treasures, there are still a lot of them.

　　But the key point is that after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation and the Lich War, there are undoubtedly many fewer such people.

　　This feast is destined to be only for a few people.

　　Thirty-three layers of heaven.

　　The six sages of heaven and earth arrived first, Taishang Yuanshi, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Yingyin appeared one after another, and then the three emperors of the human race, Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan appeared one after another.

　　By this time, the whole place.

　　In addition to Hongjun, the saints gathered.

　　..............

　　(Sorry for getting up a little late, today I will try my best to ask for support, please, the new book needs everyone's care! Flower evaluation, reward, ask for all support!).

Chapter 8

　　Hongjun had already agreed.

　　During the Lich War, it didn't appear much, and it was normal that it didn't appear at this time.

　　Of course, the six saints of heaven and earth at this moment, and the three emperors of the human race, have different thoughts.

　　Being Taishang and Yuanyuan, who are also Sanqing, there is a worry, even if the brothers and sisters were extremely unpleasant before, but Sanqing is one, and naturally can't help worrying.

　　Nuwa was curious.

　　The two saints in the West, one is excited and excited, and the other is sad.

　　The three emperors, on the other hand, carried a curiosity and a nature.

　　Various emotions.

　　And after the arrival of the Six Saints on the same day, they are naturally several other top-level supernatural powers.

　　Not far away, Zhen Yuanzi stepped on Chaos and flew over directly.

　　"It seems that the gap between me and you fellow Daoists is getting bigger and bigger!"

　　With a wry smile, Zhen Yuanzi looked helpless and envious.

　　At the beginning, several people were still sitting and talking. Although he had no place in the Zixiao Palace, he was still on an equal footing with the others. Not to mention the three emperors, the two were still his juniors.

　　But now, these nine are far ahead of him in terms of identity and strength.

　　"Friend Daoist is serious, we have just arrived!"

　　Zunti said with a smile.

　　And in conversation.

　　A hideous figure appeared on the sea of ​​​​blood, and with his appearance, a beautiful woman behind him also arrived. The two were different from Zhen Yuanzi, and they did not move closer to the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth when they arrived.

　　Instead, they are in one position.

　　"Styx, Houtu!"

　　Someone spoke softly, revealing the identities of the two.

　　After the earth, the Styx came, and then another figure appeared silently.

　　And at the moment when this figure appeared, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes locked on him almost instantly, the mana all over his body moved, and the chaos around him rolled over in an instant, and a whisk of dust passed directly. At this moment, this ancient great magical power The man started instantly.

　　The figure that just appeared couldn't help but jumped, and instantly ran to Zhunti's side.

　　"Daoist help!"

　　Kunpeng's voice was eager.

　　"Zhenyuanzi Daoist fellow, calm down, all things have a cause and effect, and you can realize Bodhi by putting it down!"

　　Zhunti smiled, and the next moment, a soft light radiated from the Seven Treasures Tree, and Zhen Yuanzi flew back upside down.

　　Looking at Zhunti, and then at Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi's face was ugly. At this time, he knew that he couldn't take any more shots. He might not be able to solve Kunpeng in a short time, let alone Zhunti's intervention.

　　In the end, it can only be turned into a light hum.

　　"Thank you for mentioning Daoist friends!"

　　Kunpeng was a little embarrassed.

　　He didn't want to fight Zhen Yuanzi.

　　He may not have been afraid when there was Hetu Luoshu before, but now that Hetu Luoshu belongs to Fuxi, he is really a little empty when facing Zhenyuanzi.