Unlimited firepower, I will show you how to kill the gods!
Chapter 238
Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a jiazi
, sixty years ago, Hanhaizong Taishang Chen Luo was born.
A Hanhai Taishang ceremony, Chen Taishang with supreme strength, shocked the world.
The top Daoist in the world was defeated by the hands of Chen Taishang, and the former number one in the world was willing to worship as a disciple.
For a time, the entire primordial land completely changed owners.
But to everyone's expectations, this young man who vainly said that he wanted to become
a master of the world was not a master of one sect and one school, nor was he a master of one family and one surname.
They weren't even the teachers of just immortal cultivators.
The saint came from the East to enlighten all kinds of souls in the world!
As he said, he became the master of the world.
...
On the day of Taishang's accession to the throne, above the Hanhai.
The iron cable Hengjiang Array quietly disappeared, and the cultivators who were originally blocked inside, looking at the great sun of the heavenly dome, felt a little like a world away for a while.
But before they woke up from the dreamy scene before, the Dengxian masters of various factions came down one after another and claimed their own disciples.
And those idle forces also honestly stood aside.
When Chen Luo landed in front of the crowd, the former first person in the world, Qin Yan, the lord of the Great Zhen, and the old dragon king who had been hidden for many years also walked into the crowd with a disciple ceremony.
The monks looked at the honest Dharma bodies and masters in the crowd, and they couldn't help but quietly hold their breath.
These people are all high-level and rich in the major forces, but at this moment, they are all like themselves and others, honestly worshiping in front of this young man.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Luo curiously, they really wanted to know what the young man in front of them wanted to do.
Chen Luo beckoned to the Hanhai sky screen in the distance, and the next moment, the power of Qiankun flashed, and Long Ji, who was watching the play with melon seeds, was summoned.
In Long Ji's confused expression, Chen Luo waved his hand casually, and the soul that had been cut by herself returned to make up for it.
Throw the big disciple of this world aside casually and digest the memories that have been restored again.
Chen Luo looked at the group of cultivators and said loudly
, "Then, let's start here, a new chapter in the cultivation world!"
....
Gong Xiaoyan, who would become the head of the Four Seasons Association in the future, recalled the day when the saint preached, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned:
"After Taishang finished speaking, we actually didn't understand it very well."
"Even most of the Dengxian thought that Taishang wanted to be a master of the world in order to control the cultivators of the world."
"But we are all wrong, Chen Taishang's pattern is even bigger."
On that day, a ray of immortal light rose from the East China Sea.
The endless spirit patterns were like living creatures, rapidly replicating and transmitting in all the spiritual energy environments in the world.
After the spirit pattern was densely covered in the entire primordial world, all the creatures in the world seemed to hear a spring thunder at that moment!
Rumble!
Spring thunder explodes, everything is new!
Endless spiritual rain fell from the heavenly dome, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in endless rain and mist.
High in the sky, at the center of the endless spirit pattern brilliance, Chen Luo overlooked the entire world.
Long Ji behind her looked at the changes around Chen Luo with bright eyes, and as a quasi-supreme, she only understood one percent of the doorways.
And this was enough to make her formation cultivation soar.
Looking at the spiritual rain scattered in the world, Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction: "The world swallowed the brilliance of the Origin Sun and the Moon, bringing spiritual energy to the world, but most of the spiritual energy was dispersed in vain.
"Even if there are countless cultivators refining qi, they can't really use this nearly endless aura."
"You must know that before the first Immortal Demon Tribulation, there were 129,600 surviving immortals in heaven and earth, but you can imagine what a huge amount of spiritual energy heaven and earth swallowed at every moment."
"Now, with a supreme array, I have completely transformed the spiritual energy swallowed in the heavens and the earth into spiritual rain."
"This spiritual rain moisturizes all things and opens spirituality for all beings."
Under his gaze, this land the size of a planetary galaxy is covered by rain and dew everywhere.
Under the spiritual rain
, pain, disease, and hunger are all gone.
In a wilderness, a white fox that luckily escaped from the mouth of the tiger limped towards the depths of the jungle.
Blood continued to flow from the huge crack in its leg.
Between ticks, the fallen leaves are dyed red.
It still wants to live, but if it is injured in nature, it faces a great risk of death.
The pain continued to spread, and the white fox's consciousness gradually blurred.
Poof....
The injured white fox eventually fell to the ground
, its crystal pupils gradually dimmed
, and this time, perhaps it would fall into eternal silence.
However, a drop of colorful spiritual rain fell from the sky dome, ticked,
and fell into the wound of the white fox.
The great power of moisturizing and silent quietly heals the wound.
And above the dome of the sky, such rain and dew are falling more and more.
Under the spiritual rain, the white fox, who was originally injured and waiting to die, felt a new vitality.
It slowly got up, and its crystal eyes looked at the sky dome curiously.
As the rain washed away, gradually, the white fox's eyes became a little more humane.
Even a strange knowledge gradually emerged in her mind.
"Woo~" Fu to the soul, the white fox rushed to the treetops, leisurely chirping.
With the chirping of the white fox, the cries of various beasts in the depths of the forest sounded in unison.
The beasts that were originally barbaric and obscurant, now had a human color in their eyes.
Even the big tree under the white fox trembled faintly, as if celebrating the washing of the spiritual rain!
Chen Luo above the heavenly dome smiled heartily:
"This spirit rain creation, or it can be called," "
Emperor Flow Pulp."
..
"Kill !!" On top of a bloody human battlefield.
The soldiers, under the orders of the generals, have already killed red eyes.
For the benefit of those in power, the war between the nations of the primordial continent has never stopped.
And in this world dominated by monks, mortals are just leeks that can grow at any time
, even if they die batch after batch, there will always be new ones.
Outside this murderous battlefield, several Daoist cultivators were leisurely drinking tea, as if the rolling heads on the battlefield were just a pastime.
"Hehe, that Hanhai barbarian actually took the initiative to invite the major forces to go, it was really arrogant."
"I don't know what Shangzong will gain when he goes to Hanhai this time."
"It's a pity that my strength is low, and I can't participate in this gourmet feast to divide the Hanhai."
"Brother Wang doesn't need to mind, the Shangzong has the pleasure of the Shangzong, why is it not a pleasure for me to wait on this earthly battlefield and watch mortals fight?"
"What Brother Li said makes sense, come, taste my Fuchun Mountain Tea, this is a reward from the King of Zhaoguo, I wait for it, it will be of great benefit to cultivation!"
"Wait! Look at the rain outside! Above
the heavenly dome, Chen Luo could see everything when he raised his eyes.
And in this world, he must also transform it according to his own wishes!
, sixty years ago, Hanhaizong Taishang Chen Luo was born.
A Hanhai Taishang ceremony, Chen Taishang with supreme strength, shocked the world.
The top Daoist in the world was defeated by the hands of Chen Taishang, and the former number one in the world was willing to worship as a disciple.
For a time, the entire primordial land completely changed owners.
But to everyone's expectations, this young man who vainly said that he wanted to become
a master of the world was not a master of one sect and one school, nor was he a master of one family and one surname.
They weren't even the teachers of just immortal cultivators.
The saint came from the East to enlighten all kinds of souls in the world!
As he said, he became the master of the world.
...
On the day of Taishang's accession to the throne, above the Hanhai.
The iron cable Hengjiang Array quietly disappeared, and the cultivators who were originally blocked inside, looking at the great sun of the heavenly dome, felt a little like a world away for a while.
But before they woke up from the dreamy scene before, the Dengxian masters of various factions came down one after another and claimed their own disciples.
And those idle forces also honestly stood aside.
When Chen Luo landed in front of the crowd, the former first person in the world, Qin Yan, the lord of the Great Zhen, and the old dragon king who had been hidden for many years also walked into the crowd with a disciple ceremony.
The monks looked at the honest Dharma bodies and masters in the crowd, and they couldn't help but quietly hold their breath.
These people are all high-level and rich in the major forces, but at this moment, they are all like themselves and others, honestly worshiping in front of this young man.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Luo curiously, they really wanted to know what the young man in front of them wanted to do.
Chen Luo beckoned to the Hanhai sky screen in the distance, and the next moment, the power of Qiankun flashed, and Long Ji, who was watching the play with melon seeds, was summoned.
In Long Ji's confused expression, Chen Luo waved his hand casually, and the soul that had been cut by herself returned to make up for it.
Throw the big disciple of this world aside casually and digest the memories that have been restored again.
Chen Luo looked at the group of cultivators and said loudly
, "Then, let's start here, a new chapter in the cultivation world!"
....
Gong Xiaoyan, who would become the head of the Four Seasons Association in the future, recalled the day when the saint preached, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned:
"After Taishang finished speaking, we actually didn't understand it very well."
"Even most of the Dengxian thought that Taishang wanted to be a master of the world in order to control the cultivators of the world."
"But we are all wrong, Chen Taishang's pattern is even bigger."
On that day, a ray of immortal light rose from the East China Sea.
The endless spirit patterns were like living creatures, rapidly replicating and transmitting in all the spiritual energy environments in the world.
After the spirit pattern was densely covered in the entire primordial world, all the creatures in the world seemed to hear a spring thunder at that moment!
Rumble!
Spring thunder explodes, everything is new!
Endless spiritual rain fell from the heavenly dome, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in endless rain and mist.
High in the sky, at the center of the endless spirit pattern brilliance, Chen Luo overlooked the entire world.
Long Ji behind her looked at the changes around Chen Luo with bright eyes, and as a quasi-supreme, she only understood one percent of the doorways.
And this was enough to make her formation cultivation soar.
Looking at the spiritual rain scattered in the world, Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction: "The world swallowed the brilliance of the Origin Sun and the Moon, bringing spiritual energy to the world, but most of the spiritual energy was dispersed in vain.
"Even if there are countless cultivators refining qi, they can't really use this nearly endless aura."
"You must know that before the first Immortal Demon Tribulation, there were 129,600 surviving immortals in heaven and earth, but you can imagine what a huge amount of spiritual energy heaven and earth swallowed at every moment."
"Now, with a supreme array, I have completely transformed the spiritual energy swallowed in the heavens and the earth into spiritual rain."
"This spiritual rain moisturizes all things and opens spirituality for all beings."
Under his gaze, this land the size of a planetary galaxy is covered by rain and dew everywhere.
Under the spiritual rain
, pain, disease, and hunger are all gone.
In a wilderness, a white fox that luckily escaped from the mouth of the tiger limped towards the depths of the jungle.
Blood continued to flow from the huge crack in its leg.
Between ticks, the fallen leaves are dyed red.
It still wants to live, but if it is injured in nature, it faces a great risk of death.
The pain continued to spread, and the white fox's consciousness gradually blurred.
Poof....
The injured white fox eventually fell to the ground
, its crystal pupils gradually dimmed
, and this time, perhaps it would fall into eternal silence.
However, a drop of colorful spiritual rain fell from the sky dome, ticked,
and fell into the wound of the white fox.
The great power of moisturizing and silent quietly heals the wound.
And above the dome of the sky, such rain and dew are falling more and more.
Under the spiritual rain, the white fox, who was originally injured and waiting to die, felt a new vitality.
It slowly got up, and its crystal eyes looked at the sky dome curiously.
As the rain washed away, gradually, the white fox's eyes became a little more humane.
Even a strange knowledge gradually emerged in her mind.
"Woo~" Fu to the soul, the white fox rushed to the treetops, leisurely chirping.
With the chirping of the white fox, the cries of various beasts in the depths of the forest sounded in unison.
The beasts that were originally barbaric and obscurant, now had a human color in their eyes.
Even the big tree under the white fox trembled faintly, as if celebrating the washing of the spiritual rain!
Chen Luo above the heavenly dome smiled heartily:
"This spirit rain creation, or it can be called," "
Emperor Flow Pulp."
..
"Kill !!" On top of a bloody human battlefield.
The soldiers, under the orders of the generals, have already killed red eyes.
For the benefit of those in power, the war between the nations of the primordial continent has never stopped.
And in this world dominated by monks, mortals are just leeks that can grow at any time
, even if they die batch after batch, there will always be new ones.
Outside this murderous battlefield, several Daoist cultivators were leisurely drinking tea, as if the rolling heads on the battlefield were just a pastime.
"Hehe, that Hanhai barbarian actually took the initiative to invite the major forces to go, it was really arrogant."
"I don't know what Shangzong will gain when he goes to Hanhai this time."
"It's a pity that my strength is low, and I can't participate in this gourmet feast to divide the Hanhai."
"Brother Wang doesn't need to mind, the Shangzong has the pleasure of the Shangzong, why is it not a pleasure for me to wait on this earthly battlefield and watch mortals fight?"
"What Brother Li said makes sense, come, taste my Fuchun Mountain Tea, this is a reward from the King of Zhaoguo, I wait for it, it will be of great benefit to cultivation!"
"Wait! Look at the rain outside! Above
the heavenly dome, Chen Luo could see everything when he raised his eyes.
And in this world, he must also transform it according to his own wishes!
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