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

　　Today, their mood is undoubtedly the most complicated. The original pride and confidence have almost been shattered this time.

　　To be honest, when the saints are hopeless and the way forward is cut off, they actually gradually become complacent, and some even feel that if they have the opportunity, they can be sanctified.

　　However, this time, I told them that they thought too much.

　　This is simply not possible.

　　The gap between each other is like a bright moon and a firefly, dust and stars.

　　Impossible to cross at all.

　　Their hearts were completely messed up that day.

　　With this confusion, they left quickly one by one, and soon the entire land and the surrounding area no longer existed.

　　"Zichen, next I will gradually raise the dimension of the world. There will be a lot of turmoil here. I'm afraid it won't be too suitable for you to survive. You can leave for the time being, and bring the book with you!"

　　Hou Tu spoke softly, and this one's attitude towards him also changed.

　　"Yes!"

　　Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, but then he answered.

　　At this moment, of course, he could vaguely understand the meaning of Houtu discourse.

　　The heightened dimension is indeed not suitable for him.

　　Even the general Da Luo Jinxian is difficult to stay here all the time.

　　And if he stayed, it would undoubtedly distract Houtu's attention.

　　After bowing slightly, the ground book burst into light and headed towards the upper floor. At the same time, Jiang Chen's figure was also taken out of the ground.

　　To be honest, in today's land, if there is no land book, he really may not be able to go out.

　　This is probably the reason why Houtu let him carry the book from the ground.

　　As for Houtu, Jiang Chen actually still has a lot of questions.

　　For example, why Ming He was so honest, for example, why Hou Tu left a human body, even he could see it, Hou Tu shattered the last Ancestral Witch's body, and completely turned into a human body.

　　Also, the existence of the back soil.

　　He vaguely felt that Houtu seemed to be a little different from the existence of the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth, and even a little different from the existence of the Three Sovereigns, but another kind of existence.

　　saint.

　　Perhaps I'm afraid it shouldn't be called a saint.

　　too many questions.

　　Too much confusion.

　　But obviously, no one has answered him for the time being.

　　Now is not the time to ask.

　　The brilliance of the book from the ground crossed the boundaries.

　　After about a dozen breaths, his figure reappeared on the great land.

　　Breathing this familiar spiritual power, Jiang Chen's heart gradually calmed down.

　　Questions can be answered later.

　　Now it's time to prepare for the Conferred God Battle.

　　That's the key now.

　　Just before he could act, he seemed to feel something, and Jiang Chen raised his head at this moment.

　　The line of sight looked directly into the distance.

　　And in the projection of his eyes.

　　A Taoist man came from the sky in the distance, straddling the deer and riding the clouds, and the fragrant wind was blowing.How can you see that he looks strange, and describes it as strange!It is really the head of the class of immortals, the source of the Buddha.

　　"One day the auspicious light swayed, and the five-colored auspicious clouds couldn't fly through; the deer sang in the sky, the sound of nine horns in the sky, and the purple turquoise color showed off the leaves. The middle door showed the appearance of a real person, and the strange face was different from the other; the rainbow danced through the sky, the waist There is no life or death in the hanging treasure. The lamp is lit at the foot of Lingjiu Mountain, and it is time to go to Pan Tao to add longevity."

　　There seems to be a Taoist sound in the void.

　　But just by looking at this one, Jiang Chen guessed who it was.

　　Lamplighter.

　　He is one of the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, the head of the disciples of the master of Yuxu, Yuanshi Tianzun, and one of the immortals of Chanjiao. He lives in Yuanjue Cave of Lingjiu Mountain. Yuanshi Tianzun.

　　It is also the future burning lamp ancient Buddha.

　　It is one of the thousand Buddhas born in the past solemn kalpas.When he was born, everything around him was bright like a lamp, hence the name Burning Lamp Buddha.Also known as Dingguang Buddha, Dingguang Buddha, Dingguang Tathagata, Dingguang Tathagata, and Universal Light Tathagata.

　　In the entire prehistoric wilderness, except for the saints, the supreme supernatural powers, even the previous Zhen Yuanzi, may not be much stronger than this one, but it is difficult to say now.

　　"I have seen the Daoist Burning Lamp!"

　　He bowed slightly to show his respect, Jiang Chen had a surprise.

　　It is not clear what this sudden arrival means.

　　Although in the memory of the previous life, the evaluation of this person has not been high.

　　However, Jiang Chen is not worried. He does have a lot of good things in his hands. Burning the lamp may be tempting. However, as long as this person is not crazy, it is impossible to do something to him.

　　Not to mention his previous considerations.

　　It is his background at this time, look at how many saints there are behind him.

　　And below is the back soil.

　　Come anytime.

　　Shot, courting death is almost the same.

　　"Little friend is polite, can you talk about it!"

　　The lamp also bowed slightly, with a complicated expression, and spoke softly. In the words, with a flick of the dust, two futons stood directly on the open space.

　　He was arguably the only one who didn't leave completely.

　　The purpose is naturally to wait for Jiang Chen.

　　Looking at this person's actions, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he nodded in agreement.

　　Ran Deng didn't even take him away. Obviously, he was afraid of Jiang Chen's misunderstanding, so he went straight to the spot.

　　In this regard, he does not mind chatting with this person.

　　Anyway, it's not a bad thing to have a good relationship with the great magician.

　　The two sat down, and the lamp pondered slightly, and then spoke.

　　"Little friend, can you tell me your way?"

　　Soft words rose.

　　"My way?"

　　Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, but he had nothing to hide.

　　It can be said that preaching in the Great Wilderness is everyone's mission, such as Hongjun, Sanqing, Western two saints, Nuwa, Jiang Chen doesn't mind preaching his own way.

　　Especially when he vaguely felt that his Dao might have a great effect on Honghuang.

　　Ran Deng wanted to hear it, of course he was willing to say it.

　　"My way, the way to open the sky, or the way to create the world."

　　"Creation??"

　　"It's not the same as the creation you understand. The prehistoric wilderness has limits, chaos has no boundaries, at least I can't perceive it at the moment. My way is to open up countless worlds in the prehistoric wilderness...!"

　　"The reason for the infinite calamities, the infinite tribulations, should generally be due to the overload of the floods. Just like in the past, the dragon and phoenix three clans occupied too many worlds, so there was a dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and so did the two lich clans. With the luck of the human race in Sanhuang Town, there is no need to worry about the immeasurable calamity, so there is the immeasurable calamity today. The immeasurable calamity must be solved, otherwise it will evolve into an immeasurable calamity. Overload is generated, so why not open up the world and make the world bigger?"

　　"Chaos has no boundaries, saints can open the sky, why not quasi-sages, why not Daluo, even Jinxian, Taiyi, Tianxian!"

　　"When all cultivators have opened the sky, what about innumerable kalpas and immeasurable kalpas?"

　　......

　　The words speak, and the light is on for the silent listeners.

　　He didn't interrupt, but listened to Jiang Chen's words.

　　But listening to it, Ran Deng's heart was shaking.

　　Jiang Chen's aura was beyond his imagination, this one actually wanted to rewrite the entire prehistoric system.

　　The original prehistoric system was formed all the way from Pangu, forming the huge prehistoric world today.

　　Heavenly immortals cultivate mana, golden immortals realize the avenue, Daluo palm time, quasi-sages spread to the past, now in the future, saints are immortal and immortal, with the world and the chaos coexist.

　　But now, Jiang Chen's words.

　　The system is completely different.

　　It will be a being that does not know whether it can be reached or not, and whether it can be presented.

　　"Little friend is really bold, this kind of mind is unparalleled!"

　　"But little friend, the difficulty of opening the sky is not something that mediocrity can do. I also don't have the courage and talent of a little friend. If I want to open the sky, how can I achieve it."

　　Burning the lamp with emotion and sigh.

　　At the end of the words, he stared directly at Jiang Chen.

　　And at this moment, even if the lamp is lit, the heart can't help but get nervous.

　　To be honest, those words before, for him, it was actually just this sentence.

　　And his goal is actually this sentence.

　　Ming He's solution made him feel despair and the gap. He wanted to solve it, even if it couldn't be solved, he had to avoid it. In this way, Jiang Chen's path undoubtedly became his choice.

　　So he came.

　　I want to get the desired result from Jiang Chen.

　　From Ran Deng's point of view, Jiang Chen was able to successfully open the sky in the mortal realm, even if there were countless coincidences, countless accidents, and even the help of several saints, Jiang Chen also had his own grasp.