Six hundred thousand years ago in the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan, Yun Tianzun tamed Tianhe and made it flow on the ground. Time flies and the waves wipe out heroes.
More than 100,000 years have passed since the Dragon Han Era, and the Heavenly Court of Longhan absorbed the Heavenly Court of Longxiao, only the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan remained in Yuanjie.
Although Yun Tianzun was extremely resourceful and led the human race to deal with the demigod race, but the situation was surging, he also gradually felt powerless.
The Tianmeng gradually split and formed different factions.
On this day, the conflict between Longhan Heavenly Court and Xiaohan Heavenly Court broke out.
The army of the Heavenly Court rushed to the Yuan Realm. The Great Rixing Lord led Zhou Tianxing Dou Zhengshen and Tiangang Disha's army as the vanguard. The ten guards of the Heavenly Court were dispatched, and the four major celestial masters of the four heavenly gates were also dispatched. The troops conquered Xiaohan.
Sun Xingjun died before leaving the army, and was shot to death by stray arrows before the battlefield, and another ancient god fell, and the soul of wronged people drifted into Youdu.
The army led by Haotianzun had just walked out of the South Heaven Gate, Haotianzun put away his divine bow, put down the arrow feathers, and said indifferently: "You know too much."
In Xiaohan Heavenly Court, Yun Tianzun prepared two jade boxes and handed them to Daozu, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist, take these two jade boxes and go. If you meet Qin Tianzun and Mu Tianzun in the future, give one to Qin Tianzun and the other To Mu Tianzun."
Daozu put away the jade box and asked, "Your Majesty, what about you?"
Yun Tianzun smiled, looked at the approaching heavenly army, and said with a smile: "I will stay. This Longhan revolution is not complete. We thought we overthrew the ancient gods, but after stealing the power, we just established another Criticize the ancient gods. Revolutionary reform requires bloodshed, starting from the cloud."
Taoist farewell.
Yun Tianzun let go of his mind and looked at the approaching Heavenly Court army. The sound of rumbling war drums came, and the sound of the drums was earth-shaking. He watched the overwhelming Heavenly Court army pouring in, and silently recalled his life in his heart. He had accomplished many things, but there were also Many things are not done.
There are still many regrets in his heart. He thinks of the faces and the exciting events he has experienced.
"I'm not capable enough to do all of this. If I had joined forces with you and moved Xiaohan Heavenly Court to Longhan Heavenly Court to steal power, maybe I would have survived. But..."
He laughed loudly: "How can I join forces with you? If you do that, sentient beings are still dogs, or sacrifices on the altar. What is the difference between me and the ancient gods? Future fellow Taoists, what I have not done, I will leave it to you." is you-"
The battle in Xiaohan Heavenly Court was so tragic that it is hard to describe it.
In the Metaverse, the civilization established by the human race was almost wiped out, leaving only dilapidated ruins one after another.
During the war, Yun Tianzun was under siege, Hao Tianzun, Huo Tianzun, Emperor Langxuan, Zushen King, Void God King, and the newly-rising Concubine Qiangtian, as well as the "Emperor Empress" personally sitting in the town, and a mysterious Ming Fangyu, with so many masters, cut off all the ways for Yun Tianzun to survive.
In the end, the emperor of the human race fell.
The Heavenly Court of Xiaohan was captured, and the gods of the heavenly court rushed into the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan to loot the wealth, but they saw that there was no treasure in the palace, and it was very poor.
"Yun Tianzun, sell your name for fame!"
Everyone sneered: "The gesture of being poor is just to buy people's hearts. There must be another treasure house! I heard that he was the one who stole the Zhaoyang Palace back then. He must have hidden those treasures and has his own treasury. Take those treasures for yourself!"
However, they searched all over Xiaohan Heavenly Court, but did not find the so-called Yuntianzun vault.
As a result, for a long time afterwards, many demigods searched for treasures everywhere, trying to find the whereabouts of the treasures in Zhaoyang Palace.
Yue Tianzun took Ling Tianzun and other talents of the human race and was defeated. In the end, the pride in Yue Tianzun's heart dissipated, and he was disheartened, and decided to retire to Taolin.
Because Ling Tianzun was still useful, he was saved by the "Emperor Empress".
Yun Tianzun's body was taken away by Ming Fangyu. A year later, Ming Fangyu came to Taixu, put his body between the Taidi's eyebrows, and smiled on his face: "Yun Tianzun, do you remember? I said All three of you will be my trophies, and you will be the first!"
The Taidi's eyebrows lacked the original stone of primordial origin, so it was perfect for suppressing Yun Tianzun's body.
In the realm of supreme spiritual consciousness, no one can come here, at most they can only see the "trophies" of this great emperor.
"There is also Yue Tianzun, Ling Tianzun, don't worry, they will also become my trophies in the future!"
Ming Fangyu laughed and said, "Because, there is another me in this world!"
The Xiaohan Heavenly Court was regarded as a huge spoil of war and sent to the Longhan Heavenly Court to merge with the Longhan Heavenly Court. Yun Tianzun contributed to the world because of opening up the Shenqiao Shenzang. The Emperor of Heaven pardoned his clan, moved the Yun family to the Heavenly Court, and opened up the Yunfu. The sins of the tribe are not held accountable.
As for the civilization of the human race in the Metaverse, there are only ruins left.
Time flies, and the dark age of tens of thousands of years has passed without knowing it, civilization is on fire again, and the suffering human race is struggling to move forward amidst thorns and floods.
On this day, some strong male hunters were hunting with longbows on their backs. They chased the wild deer to a ruin. The wild deer disappeared, and the ancient ruins were devastated.
These hunters, who looked like primitive people, wiped off the mud on their foreheads, staring blankly at the traces left by civilization.
In the distance, the vast Milky Way fell, fell into the earth, and turned into a huge river thousands of miles wide.
This is the place where Tianhe fell into Yuanjie, also called Hongkou, which means the source of the flood.
There are several valleys nearby, which are shaped like footprints. According to ancient legends, there are gods and men here to hold up the fallen Tianhe and save all living beings.
It's just that this is a legend, and no one believes it.
People at this time were primitive and ignorant, only a few exercises were handed down, and they were all ordinary exercises, and the gods of the human race were even rarer.
At this time, a strong red-haired man suddenly looked up and saw a statue of a god with three heads and six arms.
The statue has a hideous body, and its six arms are raised high, as if it is holding up the Milky Way that has fallen from the sky.
The face of the statue was no longer visible, but the posture gave people an extremely strong impact, which shocked the red-haired man inexplicably.
The spirit of carrying the Tianhe and protecting all living beings made him burst into tears. Before he knew it, he realized the Tao under the statue, and he sat for more than ten days.
Afterwards, this man often came here to learn his unique skills and his supernatural powers.
"Chief Patriarch!"
The people of the clan found this place and shouted: "The water in the Tianhe River is rising rapidly. There is going to be a big flood here, and it will swallow this place. Hurry up and order the people of the clan to move away!"
Standing up naked, the primordial spirit with three heads and six arms appeared, and led the people on a long long-distance migration.
He turned his head suddenly, and the statue with three heads and six arms in the ruins was submerged by the torrential flood.
He turned his head and led the tribe to the east.
A round of rising sun jumped out of the water, and the sky was full of red light. The flood behind was illuminated by the rising glow, red like blood, swallowing everything along the way.
——It’s the middle of the month, Qin Mu’s journey through Longhan has also come to an end, the history of Yun Tianzun has passed, and the era of Mu Tianzun has arrived, ask for a monthly ticket!