Chapter 843 The Shadow Hiding in History

Jedi Tiantong.

One of Zhuanxu's greatest accomplishments.

And judging from the formation that he has already begun to conceive, it is only a matter of time before he goes to the direction of Jedi Tiantong. Wei Yuan thinks that he is just advancing this inevitable event.

Zhuanxu murmured to himself, feeling very distressed:

"But how to do it..."

"Without the [Pillar], the effect of this array will drop directly."

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his finger to touch the jade talisman, and said: "Think about it, how can we make this [pillar] belong to the human race itself, or be connected with the luck of the human race? It is true that Mount Buzhou is still there, but is there a way not to rely on the power of Mount Buzhou?"

Jedi Tiantong is an ancient battle.

It is far more domineering and terrifying than the upside-down Liangyi formation, Jiuqu Yellow River, and Zhuxian formation that were fabricated in later novels, separating humans and gods, and jedi and heaven. Such formations, in the period of King Yu hundreds of years later, were definitely not Wei Yuan Yuan's original identity can be understood.

But in the present world, although the strength and experience are enough to get in touch with this level of knowledge.

But these things have also dissipated into the dust and smoke of history, and they can never be found again.

Therefore, we can only rely on this young future emperor, one of the five future emperors, to open up this era of separation between humans and gods. The latter observes the natural patterns of everything in the world, and his epiphany attainments in formations are far superior to anyone Wei Yuan knows. On top of that, Wei Yuan can barely point out some directions with a little experience from later generations.

Then he was overtaken by Zhuanxu almost quickly.

Looking at the young man who seemed to be immersed in his own world, Wei Yuan held the tea and said to himself:

Sure enough, it was Zhuanxu.

Even without personal force like Xuanyuan and King Yu, he still achieved the most outstanding feat... Is it the Jedi Tiantong Formation? It's a pity, I guess we don't have time to see the birth of this eternal formation, after all, no matter whether the ending of Tianbeng is prevented or not, Wei Yuan should have returned to the outside by then.

However, it's not all fruitless.

Wei Yuan silently scanned the jade talisman, with a huge soul, he memorized the arrangement of these formations, one of the peaks of Emperor Zhuanxu's formation, in his heart. This kind of thing can almost be said to be a complete set of inheritance through the formation of Taoism , Zhuanxu's path, even if it is not as good as Xuanyuan's, is still one of the ancient emperors.

An incomparably huge array...

It's not limited in scope, it's directly against the rule-level formation.

This is really outrageous...

Wei Yuan felt his scalp go numb just after a little analysis.

The evaluation of Zhuan Xu soared in my heart.

Ordinary formations use the power of feng shui to interfere with and attack part of the entrants in a space; while the core purpose of Zhuanxu's formation is to use the power of Buzhou Mountain to directly create a pseudo-mythical concept, Deploy the effect of [Jedi Tiantong] within the range of the formation.

This effect is almost approaching the top ten peaks in nature.

Create rules.

Wei Yuan glanced at it, and found that the array was too delicate and could not be modified at all.

I am afraid it will take a long time for Ah Liang to master it...

"Um??"

Wei Yuan was startled suddenly.

Zhuanxu over there was startled, and said, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"No problem..."

The Taoist nodded, and in his perception, the aura that had always enveloped him from Huntian suddenly consumed violently, and then stabilized to a new equilibrium point, but Wei Yuan felt that according to this consumption rate , I am afraid that it will be exhausted at the moment when the Emperor's matter is over.

"At that time, it's time for me to leave this small world..."

The white-haired Taoist realized it in his heart.

Looking at the Zhu Rong couple inside, watching the gentle woman gently teasing the immature Changqin, the phoenix bird landed on her shoulders, the lights were bright, and the black-haired young man in front almost put his face on the jade plaque, earnestly Thinking about the possibility of these formations.

Everything has a real feel to it, and the white-haired Taoist feels alienated from it all.

"Well, the formation node in this place, I wonder if you have an idea?"

"I think there are three ways, which one do you think is more..."

Zhuan Xu raised his head, smiled and pointed at the lines of the formation.

The white-haired Taoist came back to his senses and participated in it with a smile.

Although this is just [a reflection of the past].

But everything is clear.

…………

"Well, thank you sir, today is really rewarding."

Zhuanxu took back his jade talismans one by one, and the sleeve robe Wei Yuan gave him also solidified the method of [Pot Heaven], which made the ancient music technology house burst into joy, and kept trying to take it out and put it in, Take it out and put it in again, it's a lot of fun.

In the end, the two left from Zhu Rong's place.

Zhu Rong, in order to prevent the power in Changqin's body from running wild and hurting innocent people, this time he came to Xuanyuan Qiu, and the place where he was stationed was still some distance away from Xuanyuan Qiu. While thinking about the formation.

The white-haired Taoist fell into deep thought.

something is wrong...

Whether it is Gonggong or Zhuanxu, both sides have their own positions, and this position can actually coexist to a certain extent, even...

Zhuanxu can be said to be a fan of Gonggong, the **** of water.

The future emperor had no intention of fighting for the throne with Shui Zhenggong.

The ideal in life is to be a minister who can study music and formations.

This kind of history, and what Wei Yuan knew in the later generations, Zhuanxu and Gonggong fought tit-for-tat, Xuanyuan finally chose Zhuanxu, Gonggong left Xuanyuan Hill in anger, and hit Buzhou Mountain with his head. .

What happened in the middle?

There are still five days to go.

What will happen in these five days?

The white-haired Taoist walked forward step by step, with thoughts constantly surging in his mind—

Or, the record itself is false, and the real history is completely imitating Chi You and Xuanyuan back then, deliberately hitting Buzhou Mountain, but is this beneficial to the human race? Losing the support of the sky and the earth, the sky and the earth collapsed, and there was a situation where the sky tilted to the northwest and the earth fell to the southeast.

There is no record in history, but such a terrible catastrophe, how terrible are the casualties?

It directly led to the emergence of the Netherworld, the Nine Nethers.

No, whether it is the path of Gonggong or the path of Zhuanxu, it is impossible to have an interest motive to hit Buzhou Mountain. If it is said to hit Kunlun Mountain or Dahuang Tiandi Mountain, there is still a possibility. After all, the two sides are messed up. It is also beneficial to the current human race.

Can't bump into Zhoushan, let the world change drastically?

No, it's not in the interests of the human race...

This will lead to fluctuations in the concentration of spiritual energy, causing the original peaceful order of the world to suddenly become chaotic, and various natural disasters will emerge one after another, which will make monsters go crazy, and many spiritual materials that are of great use to the human race will be directly and completely extinct. Years later, I couldn't find another one.

And since it is not in the interests of the human race...

In the relationship between Gonggong and Zhuanxu, according to common sense, it is impossible for that kind of conflict to arise.

It also means...

The white-haired Taoist stopped, held his right hand empty, and his energy flowed, turning into a sharp sword. He turned around, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he directly slashed towards Zhuanxu next to him. The latter is still in a state of thinking. Time was stunned, he didn't react, he couldn't dodge, and with his strength, he couldn't dodge either.

The sword energy is magnificent and cuts down.

There was a click.

Behind Zhuan Xu's back, a palm print intertwined with thunder and fire was cut off directly.

The cracked thunder flame fell to the ground, leaving a huge and hideous mark on the ground. Zhuan Xu only reacted at this moment, his face was pale, he stepped back and sat down on the ground, the white-haired Taoist stopped him by his side with a sword , the sleeve robe rolled slightly.

Since according to common sense, there will be no situation where Gonggong will not hit Zhoushan.

Since the direct split between Gonggong and Zhuanxu is not in the interests of the human race... then it means.

Third-party action...

A [loophole] hidden in history.

The sword current turned, and the white-haired Taoist raised his eyes and looked forward. He saw a man in black and covered with a black iron armor mask. After defeating Zhuanxu, I felt a little stunned.

"This, this is..."

Zhuan Xu was stunned.

Looking at the black aura on the man, Wei Yuan felt that his true spirit was being moved, and became irritable and irritable. The negative aura that did not exist in the first place was generated out of thin air, and was immediately cut to pieces by a transparent sword heart.

It is enough to affect the mood of the strongest group under the top ten peaks.

For a moment, Wei Yuan thought of the sudden runaway of many gods in the records of Shan Hai Jing.

For example... the **** created by Zhu Jiuyin.

...not good, Gong Gong!

His current human body strength is limited.

Oops, could it be said that Zhuanxu and Gonggong were shot at the same time in history? !

"Zhuanxu, back off!"

He didn't have time to think about how Zhuanxu, who was really weak in history, avoided this lore assassination.

Wei Yuan grabbed Zhuanxu by the collar and pulled him back. The man in black said, "...Interesting, you seem to have done a lot of things after you appeared out of the blue. It seems that you have guessed something."

The white-haired Taoist held his sword horizontally: "...the battle of Zhuolu, the remnants of the gods?"

"Hmph, cliché? The means are too low."

The figure of the man in black flickered, using the method of traveling around the six virtual worlds, the world was filled with thunder and fire, and the mountains and rivers were dazzled.

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted.

This is! !

Hold the sword and make moves.

Extremely fierce swordsmanship, extremely domineering edge.

Sword Jue Hometown.

The circulating breath was directly annihilated, and the sharp edge of the long sword touched the opponent's brow, but it was difficult to go any further for a while. There seemed to be small worlds changing in front of them. When the long sword cut one, two were born in the next moment. Huo, wandering around, changing constantly, Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

"...Innate gossip, the law of creation."

"Fuxi?"

Or…

that fake?

Zheng! !

The long sword was blocked by small worlds, and the sword was full of energy. After all, it was difficult to move again. The other party whispered hoarsely:

"It's a good move...it's a pity...how can it open the way of heaven?"

Heavenly Dao of layers of small worlds directly trapped and blocked this Taoist.

The accumulation of more than a hundred layers of heaven is extremely heavy.

"Yeah?"

The white-haired Taoist suddenly let go, and in the astonished eyes of the opposite side, he directly abandoned the sword, and the sword energy overflowed and turned into layers of streamer.

The five fingers of the right hand are slightly closed, as if supporting the heaven and the earth.

Hundreds of small worlds and heavens were briefly propped up.

The white-haired Taoist looked dazed, holding the sky up with one hand, and had a deep and mysterious aura.

Then the wrist was flipped, and the white fingers turned over and fell down.

The palm of the hand seemed to have turned into a boundless way of heaven, and fell slowly and heavily.

Overturned! !

…………

The violent impact and the tyrannical water flow covered the sky.

"…assassin?!"

Water God Gonggong frowned, looked at the children over there, and said, "Fangfeng, are you all alright?"

Although he was young, the already tall Fangfeng rushed back, and his expression changed suddenly, and he said, "My lord!!"

"Um?!"

Shui Bo took a photo, and Gong Gong appeared directly at the side of the tribal children. Sure enough, he saw the assassin, who seemed to be hiding directly in the cracks of time and space, and it was difficult to find. Gong Gong shouted: "Presumptuous!"

"Back off!!"

The water flows at a frightening speed ~lightnovelpub.net~ directly rolls it up, pierces through the acupuncture points all over the body, and kills it instantly.

Water God Gonggong leaned over slightly to check the situation of these children, and at this moment, Fangfeng's eyes behind him slightly opened.

Childish face changes.

In the next moment, huge energy flows in a unique way.

The top treasure that is enough to temporarily interfere with the sanity of the creatures below the top ten peaks, making them irritable and irritable.

It turned into a dagger.

The concept of destiny that has long been lost in the long river of history has emerged.

Power - cause and effect must be hit.

He shot towards the front, but did not pay attention to Gong Gong's back, and stabbed suddenly.

PS: The first update today...