Then, only to complement his soul...
Everyone took a deep breath.
Emperor Duantian said: "It doesn't matter if it's him or not, it's better than dying! He can't die. Pangu's golden body contains endless heaven and earth, which is too important to our ancient world!"
"Yes!" Zhanshen Tiandi said immediately, Dao Changsheng must not die, if he dies, all the painstaking efforts of these teachers will be in vain!
"Since that's the case, let all living beings pray for longevity and resurrection, and let him incarnate in the way of heaven and rule the nine heavens!"
"If this is the case, since the heavenly court is broken, then a new court will be established in the nine heavens, and the heavenly emperors will rule the world from generation to generation... And above it, there should be the way of heaven, which exists in the dark, and the way of heaven is determined by the wishes of all living beings. Transformation must be a selfless existence that can dethrone generation after generation of tyrants and emperors."
How clever are the people present
All the conjectures were completed in an instant, and in this way, the system of heaven and earth was truly established!
Human desires are selfish, and the way of heaven is selfless. There is a way of heaven in the dark to monitor the heavens and everything in the world. It is impossible for a black hand like Long Hongdi Qi to appear behind the scenes.
"Emperors, start mending the sky!"
A heavenly emperor walked out, and after recovering his cultivation, he rose into the sky.
They came to the broken acupoints, moved pieces of space fragments, and reorganized the acupoint space.
At the same time, a hearty shout resounded through the heavens: "All living beings in the world, pray for the resurrection of the Heavenly Emperor!"
"Emperor Daotian, please come back to life!"
"Our world cannot be without the Dao Heavenly Emperor!"
Immediately, countless people in the inner world cried loudly and knelt down on the ground. Their thoughts were mixed together, forming strands of thoughts and feelings, floating like in the sky.
They begged God to return the Daotian Emperor to them, even at the expense of their own lives.
The prestige of Emperor Dao Tian has already surpassed all the emperors of the past and present, and reached the peak. Countless people are sincerely grateful to the Emperor of Heaven, and their pure and incomparable wishes and worship melt into the sky.
"Emperor Daotian, please come back to life..." An old man in the Holy Land closed his eyes with tears streaming down his eyes. Seeing this scene, he felt heavy and desolate.
"But when the Heavenly Emperor returns, is it still him?"
There are young people who cry and don't care about their appearance.
The whole world is praying.
The life of Emperor Daotian is extremely legendary. He is a mixed blood of witch clan and monster clan. He appeared in Jianmu for the first time.
After that, he fought against the heavens, fought against the gods, fought against the emperor, and resisted the punishment of the three gods to survive, but instead created an immortal golden body. , one man against eleven ancient emperors of heaven.
This period of time is too legendary.
He has been fighting all his life, bathed in blood, fighting all the way up, and finally fought a bloody battle with Emperor Qitian. At this point, he was exhausted and lost consciousness. He still supported his arms and the sky with his unyielding will.
Such a heroic emperor, how could they not be sad.
"Not enough, still not enough, his soul is too powerful...I'm afraid he needs a great emperor to fill the sky with his soul and complete his consciousness." Emperor Duantian's voice gradually cooled down, and he looked at fellow Taoists, "Everyone, Now is the time for me to realize my ambition... When I knew that the ancient years were a deception, and all beings on the earth were deceived by the terrible truth, then I hoped to cross the ages and eradicate the black hands behind the scenes throughout the past and present, and Now, we like-minded Taoists have achieved it, and in the future, we will only strive for the present and live in the present, because... "
"When the way of heaven is established, it will completely cut off the past and present, and no one is allowed to decay!"
A round of golden, black, and red sun uttered a crisp roar, flew away, shattered his own soul, turned it into the purest original soul energy, and merged into the central dantian sky.
Crash!
Large swathes of blood were spilled.
Duan Tiandi's aura completely blended into it, he chose to die, a round of sun hung high in his dantian, shining for nine days, hanging in the center, countless people in the earth wailed.
Duan Tiandi died.
This ancient emperor who is admired by all living beings on the earth chose to join the Tao.
Immediately, countless people roared like crazy, their eyes turned red instantly, with hot tears, and they cried unceasingly.
"Not enough, still not enough!"
Emperor Qing strode out, looking at the sky indifferently.
"Qingdi, don't..." the voice of an old man from the Yaozu choked up.
Qingdi was in a calm mood, without saying a word, and walked step by step.
He directly revealed the green lotus of his body, and a huge green lotus flew up and merged into the central dantian. The huge soul burst instantly and slowly suspended in it, making the whole dantian reflect a faint blue color.
There was a lot of crying all around.
"Qinglian..." Mengmei cried loudly, sobbing.
Her face was covered with tears, Qinglian was the one she had the best relationship with, he was taciturn but always the most reliable, unknowingly he had become the best friend in this second life.
If she were a heavenly emperor, she would rather die instead of Qinglian, but it's a pity that her realm is not enough.
The sentient beings of the Nine Heavens began to howl again, and another Heavenly Emperor fell. This is destined to be a dark age. The catastrophe of the heaven and the earth is even more terrifying than the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Gods. Use the body to mend the sky and resurrect the Taoist Emperor.
Suddenly, someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed:
"what is that!?"
Everyone looked up and saw that the huge blue lotus in the dantian world had turned into an ocean, and a round of golden sun and golden crow floated in the sea... .
"Blue sky and red sun!"
Someone shouted at the vision in the central sky, and became extremely excited.
Jiuxing Lianzhu has already connected the nine acupoints around the central dantian. They are in small worlds, watching the unimaginable dantian vision from afar.
Suddenly, in the blue sky and red sun, a faint phantom began to return again, and the supreme terrifying aura permeated, as if it had crossed time and space, the world was trembling, and the terrifying power of the world rushed over.
"who I am?"
The figure suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a sense of confusion.
Under the bright blue sky and red sun, he slowly sat cross-legged, looking down at all the beings in the nine worlds around him, all staring at him, showing a plain expression, there is no wave in the ancient well,
"You created me, why are you crying?"
All beings were weeping more and more.
They clearly understood that Emperor Daotian had come back to life, he had already forgotten the past, his three souls and seven souls were complete, and he was no longer himself.
Crash.
The wishes and emotions of countless sentient beings converged and melted into his body. His sadness made him feel inexplicably, and tears fell drop by drop. He didn't know why he was crying, but he felt very sad inside.
"Who the hell am I?"
He suddenly murmured, his eyes looked into the distance, as if looking through an ancient time.
My mind was shocked, and a child was reading a book in my mind, and a voice sounded next to me: "Child! You are born with the supreme Taoist body, and I am the earth mother Ivy. Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"
... ... ..
The screen flashes.
On the meadow under the bright sunshine, the young, honest, ignorant and honest boy took his mother's hand and walked into the distance:
"Mother, your Dao, your longevity, just like your son Dao Changsheng, has come back again, let's embark on the career of seeking Tao again..."
... ... .
Gradually, a calm and dignified middle-aged man appeared in front of him.
"Teacher, what are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at this piece of land and thinking about my future."
"Then teacher, what future are you thinking about?"
"If I were Qing Emperor in other years, the retribution and peach blossoms will bloom here!"
... ... .
boom! !
His mind was shaken, and he looked down at the huge green lotus below him, slowly circling.
He showed an extremely complicated expression, then looked up, and saw that round of golden and fiery red sun, as if he saw another majestic emperor of heaven, with his hands behind his back, this once like-minded fellow Taoist was telling his dream, "I will never die!" Heavenly Emperor, you should cut across this world, judge eternity arbitrarily, and eradicate all the ancient existences of the past!"
... ... .
Teacher, best friend.
He was silent, as if thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.
In the end, he saw a youthful young Emperor of Heaven, which was himself, knelt down in front of Da Luotian, wept bitterly, and begged the ancestor witch, "All ancient emperors, please go back for the common people!"
All that came was a series of sneers.
He could feel the sadness of that young Heavenly Emperor, and he didn't want to fight with the hero he admired the most.
But in the end, that young man stood upright, shouldered everything, and fought bloody with Di Qi, fighting to the death without surrendering.
Is that me
my whole life... .
He suddenly lowered his head and couldn't help sighing.
It was vague, as if it was from a previous life, but it was an unforgettable pain.
His originally calm and indifferent eyes caused waves, and suddenly he said to the world Lang Lang: "I am the way of heaven for all living beings, and all living beings are born for me. Since I live in the blue sky and red sun, I am for the blue sky...I live for the Tao and live forever. Nor is it Dao Changsheng."
blue sky!
All living beings on the earth were shocked, and the heavenly emperors couldn't help showing strange colors.
He suddenly realized, showing a faint chuckle, stretched out his hand slightly, all the creatures in the nine dimensions were released outside, "Go out, the world should have a system, this is the heaven, mortals, can't live for a long time!" "
Crash.
One by one, the creatures suddenly appeared on the barren blood-colored soil in a flash.
They turned their heads and looked at the vast giant who was still standing upright, its unyielding body seemed to stand like a statue, still supporting the sky.
Rumble!
In the next second, the entire terrifying vast giant collapsed, turning into lumps of flesh and blood, paved on the ground.
From the huge collapsed body, a small figure slowly walked out, it was Dao Changsheng, but he was a lot more indifferent, looking at the whole land,
"After the catastrophe of the ancestral witch, there will be a prosperous age! My god is the ninth heaven, and my body is the earth!"
He pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and the collapsed huge body of Pangu quickly began to show a flow of Taoism. The whole corpse turned into a mountain of flesh and blood, with many green branches and leaves stretching out, spreading outwards, and the bones began to turn into solid jade. Arcana... .
His skin is extremely tough, and his hair is as tough as a god's thread, which can be regarded as a treasure for all creatures.
This is equivalent to opening up the world again, with various innate spiritual treasures appearing, and entering a completely different new era.
He flew up indifferently, merged into the sky wall, and gradually disappeared: "I am the way of heaven, and all sentient beings will gather one thought! If the tyrant has no way, the common people can gather their wish to become the sky, enter my body, and defeat the emperor with the body of the way of heaven !"
Boom!
The heaven and the earth felt it, as if it was shaking.
The people on the earth were silent and grieved. They looked up for half a day and saw that the way of heaven had completely disappeared, so they could only pack up their luggage and burdens, walk on the land full of death and barrenness, and start to rebuild their houses and start a new life.
"The war is over..."
"The catastrophe of heaven and earth has passed, and we are still alive!"
Someone wept with joy, numbly rebuilt the house, and it took several days to cry out completely, crying loudly, limbs limp on the soil, still unbelievable.
This is the pain of war.
After all, mortals are just mortals, they cannot resist, they can only bear the suffering it brings, the scene of the collapse of the sky may not be able to be erased in their ordinary life, turning into a nightmare, waking up at night from time to time.
And to get to this point, it is really not easy, a bloody heroic Emperor, is also determined to overthrow the ancient rule with a desperate heart, paying too much price.
This time, the ancient Heavenly Court has been completely overthrown, and there is no old existence mixed in it. It is undoubtedly a great victory, but what about the new era after the great victory
As Emperor Duantian said:
Just fight for the current world, one by one the proud geniuses, open up one prosperous world
That may have happened a long time later, and the scars of the current catastrophe will be difficult to erase in hundreds of years.
There were surprisingly few sacrifices. After a fight, most of the Heavenly Emperors were still alive, but the three oldest and most powerful Heavenly Emperors were far away from everyone.
After more than ten days, people resumed the years of slash-and-burn farming. The gods maintained order in the sky for the heaven and earth, raining spring plowing, and a female emperor was sitting in a dilapidated wooden house. Xu Wei looked at the dead black soil outside the window, a touch of Brand new green sprouts slowly glow.
She sat in front of the window, holding a pen on a black slate, and recorded this difficult and long period of catastrophe, and finally wrote such a postscript:
When the sky was shrouded by ancient gods, and the corpses everywhere sighed the weakness of human beings, Ren Zu still stubbornly dragged his body to block the sky, and wrote down his will with his tenacious and old body: do not give up hope.
When the fruits are eroded by dark moths, when the flowers of victory bloom in other people's gardens, Qingtian still stubbornly stands in front of Da Luotian with his broken body, and writes down his determination with his indomitable body: never abandon all living beings.
Generations of heroic emperors marched in the decaying darkness,
With a brave heart holding the will to die,
Finally overthrow the invincible ancient existence,
in ancient stone slabs,
The legend of their unyielding will be recorded. The ancestors lived in emptiness, the blue sky and the red sun... Dao Changsheng. "
Xu Wei suddenly stopped writing, stood up, and seriously hung the black and simple stone slab covered with densely packed characters on the stone wall of the thatched cottage.
She strode out to meet the scorching sun of another day, and the bright sunshine shone on her beautiful face. She seemed to see the indifferent heaven that was already high above, and could not help but smile slowly.
"The faint years are just for the Tao to live forever."
No matter how sad and indignant the surviving people are at this time, what a terrifying era this is, the years are still ruthless.
It is scouring all the bright past, and this moment is recorded in the "Eastern Era" for countless years, which is still cruelly simple:
[At the end of the Western Era, the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, the buildings collapsed, the heavens were shattered, and the souls were wiped out. The Taoist Emperor merged into the sky, the sky was blue and the sun was red, and the way of heaven was formed]