Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 298: The Man in the Disaster, Daozu Appears
When the Heavenly Sword fell into the prehistoric world, four Taoists on the earth stopped and then quickened their pace.
“Master, she is so powerful…” Next to Taoist Tai Su, there was a girl with a determined look. Even though there was a distance of billions of miles between them, she could clearly feel the pressure brought by the Heavenly Sword.
“Yeah, that’s amazing.”
Taoist Tai Su nodded slightly and said with a smile: "However, now is not the time to look at this, we have other things to do."
"Is there anything else?" As a crisp bell rang, Feng Ling'er tilted her head in confusion.
She couldn't understand, with the whole thing going on, what else could be more worthy of attention?
Taoist Tai Su said, "Even if the sky falls and the earth collapses now, there are people to clean up the mess. We should look to the future."
Feng Ling'er obviously didn't understand what was said, but there must be a reason why the master said that. If she doesn't understand it now, she will understand it later.
So Taoist Tai Su and his disciple continued on their journey.
"Master, what exactly are we going to do?"
"Specifically, we only need to do three things: first borrow something, then borrow something, and finally borrow something."
"It's the same as not saying anything. It's better not to ask."
"You know why you ask?"
The primitive northwest.
The Taoist with a misty figure came to a big mountain, which was full of rugged rocks and white bones. From time to time, a cold wind blew, which seemed very evil.
"Gah~~, there are guests, there are guests!"
"Gah~~, there are guests, there are guests!"
"Gah~~, there are guests, there are guests!"
When the Taoist stepped into this land of bones, tens of thousands of crows fluttered into the air and screamed at the top of their hoarse voices, the sounds rising one after another.
"May I ask where you are from, Senior?"
The voice is clear and light, with an indescribable charm, which seems to enter people's hearts and moisten things silently.
Shiji appeared on the high platform, her temperament was like orchid, calm and elegant, she was wearing an ancient green robe, and she looked natural and quiet.
"I came here for fate."
When he saw Shiji, Taoist Taichu nodded slightly.
Shiji frowned and said, "I have never met the senior before, what is the reason?"
"Although we have never met, our fate is indeed quite profound." Taoist Taichu smiled faintly and said, "However, the fate I want to discuss today is caused by the catastrophe."
Robbery?!
Hearing this word, Shiji's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the Taoist in front of her suspiciously, without saying a word.
Seeing this, Taichu said, "The witches and liches are fighting in Buzhou, and a great catastrophe is quietly starting. I am in the midst of this catastrophe, and so are you."
Shiji's expression did not change when he heard this, and he said, "I have been practicing Taoism until now, and I have only been practicing Taoism in this Skull Mountain and rarely go out. How could I be the one in this disaster?"
"Oh~, really?"
Taoist Taichu looked at Shiji with a smile, shook his head and continued, "Now that we have talked about calamity, let's talk about fate. I've said before that you and I have a deep bond, so I'm here to give you a choice. Are you willing to become the successor?"
"Successor of the Tao? Whose Tao will be inherited? What kind of Tao will be inherited?" Shiji thought for a moment and asked.
Those who carry on the tradition inherit the past and open up the future.
Shiji felt uneasy until she got to the bottom of it.
But Taoist Taichu said, "It depends on your future choice. Before that, you can practice with me for a while. When the time comes, you will understand."
I choose it myself?
Does that mean there is still a long way to go? When did I get so lucky?
Shiji thought to herself, "Could this be the end of the world?"
…
Mount Buzhou.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were gasping for breath. Even with the strength of their bodies, they were still covered in wounds after being hit by the combined attack of the Heavenly Sword and the Star Sword.
They looked at the twelve huge flags of the gods and demons that were cut off by the Heavenly Sword, and their eyes shone with cold light.
“Come again!”
When these words were spoken, heaven and earth were shocked.
Any energy left?
Between heaven and earth, the laws of great power merged, twelve extremely violent and heavy evil spirits blended together, the void roared continuously, the sky seemed to be crushed, and the space collapsed inch by inch.
The Fist of Destruction!
"boom!"
An enormous hole appeared in the starry sky. The starry sky was pierced by a punch, the sunlight dimmed, the moonlight faded, and the starlight was destroyed!
Countless stars behind the celestial star curtain shattered, meteorites fell like rain of fire, and the Nine Heavens wailed continuously.
"Then come again!"
On the observatory, Fuxi stepped forward, Dijun helped the demon master up, and Taiyi stood proudly.
Emperor and Empress Chang Xi took a step out of the Moon, and the Queen of Heaven slowly came into the starry sky.
Nuwa finally entered the primitive world, standing with a knife in her hand. The divine light of creation connected the sky and the earth. The endless starry sky regained its vitality. The creation of heaven and earth, all things were renewed, and the celestial cycle continued.
"Of course I'll come again."
Nuwa's red sleeves rise and fall, and she draws her sword.
The peerless elegance spreads across the sky, and the heavenly sword cuts off all the frost in the sky!
"rise!"
The five emperors on the observatory once again activated the River Map and Luo Shu, an ancient tortoise shell with crisscross patterns of innate Taoism. The tortoise shell has nine on the head and one on the feet, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four are shoulders, six and eight are feet, and five is in the middle. The tortoise shell slowly rotates in all directions, evolving the changes of the Zhoutian again!
"kill!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches punched out in anger, the universe roared, the wilderness shook, and all living things trembled. Under the attack of this world-destroying fist, chaos roared, the sky shattered, the laws were broken, and everything returned to chaos!
The sky is filled with murderous intent, and the stars are shifting;
The earth is filled with murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land;
People are murderous, and the world is turned upside down!
The two great clans at the top of humanity set up a formation to destroy the world. The murderous aura swept across the wilderness, causing all living beings to panic and the world to tremble!
There are stars above, and the divine power is magnificent. Who can resist the rise and fall of the Heavenly Sword? The fist of annihilation, all living beings are in mortal danger!
At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, everything was in ruins, and the entire world seemed to have fallen into a catastrophe of destruction.
"Ah~~"
A lament fell from the sky, and a ray of light illuminated the endless darkness.
The old Taoist priest in hemp clothes walked out of the Wuji land and came to the primitive world.
He walked slowly, very slowly, but steadily.
The whole world came to a standstill because of his arrival. The operation of the heaven stopped and all living things remained motionless. At this moment, whether it was the lich fighting in Mount Buzhou or the ants fleeing from the catastrophe, they all became a still picture.
"From today on, demons will rule the sky, witches will rule the earth, and no more fighting will be allowed within the Sanyuan Association!"
When the old Taoist saw the shattered ancient land, ripples appeared on his calm face. He sighed, sent the king of the demon clan back to heaven, and sent the ancestor of the witch clan back to Pangu Palace.
After doing all this, he looked at the four poles of heaven and earth again, nodded slightly, and slowly returned to the infinite land.
The Far North.
"Huh~, this old Taoist is so scary. Fortunately, I didn't run away!" Xuanwu emerged from the water and said with a look of fear on his face.
The snake head rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it me who stopped you? Otherwise, you would have been slaughtered by the Taoist priest and eaten!"
"Humph, you and I are one, I was killed, how can you be better?"
"At worst I can just find another turtle~~"
"you!"
