Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

The world is in catastrophe, and the Lich fights.

The gods are silent.

But it seems that there are some hidden rules in the obvious.

Therefore, the two clans of liches did not fight fiercely in the prehistoric continent.

Instead, they fight in the lich battlefield that the two clans of Da Luo jointly opened up.

However, the Lich Battlefield is only a part of this great war.

The battle between the great witch and the demon gods is of course important.

But the real key to determine the outcome of the two races.

Not on them.

It depends on the confrontation between the big Luos.

For the big Luo.

Whether it is the great witch or the star god, or the ten temples of Yama.

They are all insignificant existences.

Just a slight movement of the mind can completely erase it from the long river of time.

No longer exists in the past and future.

And there are three reasons why they didn't.

First, both sides have the existence of Da Luo, you erased in the years, and I "590" reshaped in the years, the confrontation between the two is meaningless.

Second, the big Luos transcend everything, the ordinary Sacred and them are not in the same dimension at all, and it would be embarrassing to shoot them.

The third point is also the most important first point.

Everything staged on the Lich Battlefield is more like a proof.

It proves which of these two races is more perfect.

Which side is more qualified to bear everything and become the master of the prehistoric, whether it is Emperor Jun or Fuxi and other big Luos thinks.

Only when the only voice is so strong that it controls everything, can this world be detached and become a great prehistoric world.

Therefore, the two Liches are peeping at each other's luck and want to be the only one.

And the victorious side on the Lich battlefield.

Nature is the race most qualified to carry everything.

As for the significance of the big Luos...

Countless big Luos who did not stand in line watched the Lich Battlefield meaningfully.

The chess game has been opened, no regrets.

Two clans of liches, these two behemoths compete for infinite luck.

And the Sacred of all heavens can drop a child.

Or choose the Wu family, or enter the Heaven Court.

So far, there has not been any Daluo Zhenwu strongman appearing among the two races.

They are all watching and deducing.

No one dared to make a decision lightly.

Because once I am bound to any one of the powerful races.

It is equivalent to being completely bound to the luck of that family.

Everyone is prosperous, and if they win, everyone will be happy. Everyone's luck is on the same page, and they will work together to escape.

But if it fails.

They don't believe that the other party will let them go easily.

The Sacreds are watching to see who is more powerful between the two monster races.

As for those pawns on the Lich battlefield.

They are indeed fighting to the death, in order to prove the strength of their race.

but.

Once their own big Luo loses, even if they win, it will be meaningless.

In Da Luo's eyes, they are insignificant sands in the years.

Western Paradise.

With Hongjun's arrival last time, the vitality of the whole West was seriously injured.

The three Sacreds including Yang Mei were also damaged by Dao Rhyme.

Rest and recuperate.

"Di Jun, the Lich War is coming soon, why are you looking for me?" He raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes slightly.

Behind them, Zhemei and Yeming were full of Buddha's light, and countless living beings sang their Buddha's name.

Across countless times and spaces, Yu looked at Di Jun who was sitting in the sky of Da Luo.

"Last time, Hongjun wanted to obliterate your teaching.

Buddhism believes in the great sun with the supreme belief, and induces my coming. If I were not there, Buddhism would perish. Do you recognize this point? "

Di Jun's voice was unhurried, and there was not the slightest ripple in his golden eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and his expression changed slightly.

Hongjun descended, and Da Luo Wuwu showed a terrifying strength beyond the Dao Fruit Realm.

The universe is condensed and vast, reflecting all beings in the universe he created.

That terrifying Dao Rhyme.

Until now, when I raise my eyebrows and recall it, I feel a little palpitation.

If it weren't for Zhunti to guide them, relying on their three Dao fruits, they would attract countless living beings to sing the great day.

And a big sun Tathagata was created with Buddhist belief and luck.

Attracting the emperor to come, I am afraid that the current Buddhism has already disappeared in the years.

Karma, Karma.

Where there is action, there will be fruit.

For Da Luo, Karma's influence is more important.

If Karma is not used, the future mood will be difficult.

The reason why Di Jun saved Buddhism, no matter what kind of mentality Di Jun has, but the fact is like this.

"Buddhism, with compassion in mind, the two clans of liches are too heavy to kill, Buddhism is pure, not stained with karma.

Ye Ming saw the embarrassment of raising his eyebrows, he [Kai Zhong took the words] with a clear mind.

With the foundation of Buddhism, he politely declined Di Jun's unspoken solicitation.

Buddhism is weak and reborn.

In the face of giant monsters like the two clans of liches, if you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces.

Although they are already Daluo Daoguo, Buddhism is the foundation of their enlightenment, and there must be no loss at all.

"Stop pretending, Ye Ming, Buddhism, Ying?"

"What kind of Buddha is the Buddha?"

"Isn't it you three big Luos who repaired it?" Di Jun directly tore the fig leaf of Yang Mei and others. 0

Then, the emperor's air suddenly emerged, and his brows raised lightly, as if countless thunderstorms emerged.

"It's all Da Luo, there's no need to be so verbose, I only want to say three words to you."

"First, the Lich War, how powerful the monster clan is, you know in your heart that the Twelve Ancestral Witches can no longer reproduce Pangu's real body, and the great sun has never fallen!"

"Secondly, Buddhism is merciful, but living in a remote place in the west is still not an option. If you want to help me, in the prehistoric wilderness, the land in the palm of your hand is yours. I don't ask.

"Third, if Hongjun walks the path of Buddhism, he can do it alone!"

As soon as the words came out.

The three Da Luo Sacred suddenly fell silent.

Although Ye Ming is very wise, when facing a supreme being like Di Jun, all his words are so pale and powerless.

And raising eyebrows at this moment the Buddha's light deepened, and put your hands together.

It is like a Buddha of infinite ages, shining in the past, saving countless lives, and showing endless compassion.

"Is this really true?" He raised his eyebrows and whispered, his voice was somewhat compassionate.

Di Jun looked at him playfully and raised his eyebrows.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"certainly."

There is neither sadness nor joy in the raised eyebrows.

In the endless river of time, an existence exuding endless light slowly got up.

The entire prehistoric world slowly unfolded before his eyes.

Like a picture scroll.

"!!"

next second.

The 1.5 figure suddenly raised his hand.

A palm fell.

Boom!!

On the endless land of the prehistoric east.

Infinite power exploded.

A shadow covering the sky emerged.

Then a big hand like the sky crashed down.

The space shattered at this moment, and countless creatures who had no time to escape were annihilated under this palm.

Endless Buddha light slowly rises here.

The message of compassion is endless.

It seems to be singing for those dead creatures.

"Buddhism is like this, be prosperous." The Heavenly Emperor said indifferently, and his voice slowly dissipated in the minister of the Western Paradise.

Inside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun watched everything that happened in Honghuang.

Infinite calculations emerged in his eyes.

"Dijun chooses Buddhism."

"The land of one palm is limited, interesting,

Choosing the Buddha but lacking the Dao, it seems that our Heavenly Emperor is unwilling to let go of me who holds part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao. "