Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"This..."

The old patriarch was stunned. He never thought that the ancient style really dared to set up such a goal. Is it just talking about another day? In this way, if one can't get it right, it will touch some taboo.

Suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the old patriarch trembled and said, "younger martial brother, you... Aren't you kidding me? Is your ambition too... Too big? "

Since ancient times, people have made any great wishes, but who has ever dared to say that they want to change the day? Isn't this a fantasy?

However, the ancient wind did not regard this as a joke, but regarded it as the real goal of her life. This is her belief.

"What's wrong? I am a chaotic celestial body. I was born with only one purpose, that is, to take the place of heaven and attack the godless heaven. "

Gu Feng took back his eyes with a sneer and looked at the sky again. After watching for a long time, he whispered: "the great Yu emperor of the past also made such a great wish. Unfortunately, he was faced with nine taboo demons. In the end, although he broke the sky and ended the era, he could not change the sky after all. In an era even older than the great Yu emperor, there were also the great famine emperor, the great time and space emperor, the great reincarnation emperor and the great huangquan emperor who attacked the heaven and tried to replace the godless heaven, but they still failed. Now, I am willing to inherit the legacy of my predecessors. I am willing to step on the steps of my predecessors. I will continue to cut and change the sky! "

The ancient wind remembered the wonderful realm he entered when he was on a desert island. There, he seemed to have crossed time and space and returned to the era of emperors punishing heaven. There, he saw six or seven great emperors fighting against heaven together. Unfortunately, he didn't see the final result. Although he did not see the final result, Gu Feng knew that the great emperors lost the war and lost miserably. The result is that the sky is still high, and the great emperors disappear forever!

The old Patriarch on one side was really shocked, but when you think about the ancient style, it makes sense.

Gu Feng said that it was not empty talk to change the sky, but that he himself had such congenital conditions. He is a chaotic celestial body, which can evolve into heaven and earth by itself. When his realm reaches a certain height, cutting the sky and changing the sky will no longer be empty talk and jokes.

The old patriarch Qiang calmed down and analyzed the ancient style: "younger martial brother, although the goal you set for faith is a little too much, it is not impossible. If you want the world's elite talents to willingly share the same faith with you, it is estimated that there is still a key link. "

"What's the difference?"

"Disaster!" The old patriarch replied very simply. Then he looked at the sky and continued after a while: "if you want people to follow you, you must first make people hate the heaven. Only when people lose their dependence on the sky above their heads and hate it, will people want to pierce it. The only way people can quickly hate heaven is disaster. Only when natural disasters continue and people complain everywhere will people be willing to follow you to attack it. "

"Haven't natural disasters happened here?" Gu Feng asked curiously.

When you think about it carefully, the old patriarch's words are really reasonable. Just like the secular dynasty rule, if everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, everyone has food, everyone has money to spend, who is willing to rebel with his head? Only those who are forced, helpless and desperate will take risks.

"There are natural disasters, but they are not very frequent and the scope is not very large. It is estimated that if you want to confuse people with this, you are still a little close. " The old patriarch got into trouble. After pondering for a while, he suddenly looked up and said, "it's not difficult to do this. It's not difficult to create some 'natural disasters' with the ability of 19 half immortals such as me. For the sake of your great ambition, elder martial brother, I'll give it up! "

"What do you want to do? You want to create a natural disaster? " Gu Feng was shocked and shouted: "absolutely not. What you made is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Even if it can achieve our goal, it will never work. You really did that. What am I? Didn't I become the biggest devil in the world? Then what qualifications do I have to represent justice? "

"This..." the old patriarch was also startled. He never thought that the ancient wind would react so much.

"Younger martial brother, in fact... Sometimes you can play some tricks to achieve your goals. As the saying goes, those who achieve great things are informal. No matter how tortuous the process is, as long as the final goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter. "

"Nonsense, if I say no, I will never. If you dare to create havoc, you are the devil in the world. I can't go with you. "

The old wind was still very angry. He hardly had to think about such a thing. He has seen all kinds of disasters since he was a child. He deeply knows how terrible disasters are. Accustomed to the ancient custom of disaster, I hate disaster even more. Otherwise, he could not have vowed to change the sky, let the sky hang high, and let there be no disaster in the world.

Therefore, no matter what he said, he could not create a disaster by himself.

"This... Please calm down, younger martial brother. I won't mention it again!"

The old patriarch blushed and was taught a lesson by his younger martial brother who was tens of thousands of years old, which seemed very embarrassing.

While they were discussing the natural disaster, the sky above them gradually changed color.

The originally cloudless sky was suddenly shrouded in a gray black mist.

A strange wind blew, and the gray and Black Mist drifted out again, and the cage drifted to the earth and far away

"Huh? What is that? "

Strange wind was attracted by this strange image and was suddenly curious.

Before the old patriarch could answer the ancient wind, he saw people rushing out of the gray and black mist, and their faces were all frightened.

In a second, all the monks who rushed to the sky screamed and fell into the air to die!

"God, is that... Plague?"

The old patriarch was also stunned. He stepped straight to the place shrouded by the black fog. After deeply feeling it, the color of horror on his face became stronger.

Exclaimed: "God, this is really a plague, really a plague!"

"What? plague? Why did this good man suddenly drop the plague? "

The ancient wind was also surprised. He clearly looked carefully. Those black fog came from the sky. Even some powerful monks cannot resist the terror of these plagues.