Chapter 87 Fighting for a Seat

Chapter 87 Fighting for a Seat
After the gods quieted down, Haotian Yaochi seemed to have received some orders and immediately said loudly: "Teacher is about to start preaching. Please go to Zixiao Palace and take a seat."

After saying that, the two of them opened the huge palace gate on the left and right, and a brilliant divine light shot out. Even these great gods felt it was a bit dazzling and they couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Hengming grabbed Bixia Yuanjun and Nuwa, and at the same time sent a message to the Three Pure Ones: "Three Taoist friends, rush in quickly!"

Then he immediately turned into divine light and flew in. Although Bixia Yuanjun and Nuwa were still a little confused, out of trust in Hengming, they turned into light and entered without hesitation.

After hearing the message from Hengming, the Three Pure Ones immediately slipped into the gap. The gods, who had narrowed their eyes slightly, saw that these six people were so swift and felt something was wrong. Di Jun shouted even louder, "Quick! Don't let Hengming get the upper hand!"

Although he didn't know why these six people ran so fast, disgusting others would please himself, so Di Jun chose to disgust Hengming without hesitation.

He did not just talk, a book and a picture flew out from his hands, and immediately blocked Heng Ming. Before Heng Ming could react, the book and the picture immediately turned into an extremely sophisticated formation, blocking all his ways.

In this formation, there are mountains everywhere, trees form forests, and the sky and the earth are perfect. Hengming even saw traces of the Five Sacred Mountains, Kunlun Mountain, Fengqi Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain in it. This formation is obviously a perfect reproduction of the ancient scenery.

"You're looking for death! Doomsday disaster, destroy heaven and earth, annihilate the primordial world, and turn it into ashes!"

A fierce light flashed across Hengming's eyes, and he opened his mouth to sing the sound of doomsday. Countless rivers of blood appeared out of thin air, and drops of blood rain fell from the sky, like the sky shedding tears, and the tears turned into blood.

Wherever the blood river went, the primitive scene was destroyed. The bloody smell was everywhere, making people feel uncomfortable. Minghe, who was standing aside, let out a light exclamation. Such a method was actually similar to his filthy sea of ​​blood, which really surprised him.

If he had not been sure that the only living being bred by the filthy sea of ​​blood was a mosquito besides him, he would probably have thought that Hengming was also a great god who walked out of the filthy sea of ​​blood.

In addition to the blood river and blood rain, endless disasters are also erupting crazily, including the disaster of the inner demon, the disaster of flesh and blood, the disaster of the soul, the disaster of the heart of Tao, the disaster of the earth, the disaster of water, the disaster of fire, the disaster of wind and so on and so forth.

All the disasters that had occurred in the ancient world broke out in this palace at this moment. The fate had dictated that a great disaster would break out at this moment, and it would definitely break out.

This extremely perfect formation was forced to explode under the bombardment of countless disasters. Cracks appeared on the River Map and Luo Shu. It let out a wail and returned to Di Jun's hands.

Although the River Map and the Luo Shu are both top-grade innate spiritual treasures, they are not good at defense themselves. They will naturally be damaged when Heng Ming's unscrupulous calamity breaks out.

Heng Ming saw that his steps were stopped and several masters who were good at speed, such as Hongyun Kunpeng, rushed in before him. He couldn't help but become even more angry. He turned back and shouted angrily, using the Feng Shui compass to find the biggest flaw, and slapped Di Jun hard on the chest.

Di Jun was caught off guard and was actually defeated by Heng Ming.

The violent force of destiny immediately penetrated into Di Jun's body, and then turned slightly, exploding again as countless calamities. However, all of these calamities were cold and gloomy calamities, which were specifically sent by Heng Ming to target Di Jun's sacred nature as the sun.

Frozen, eternally frozen, cold, frozen. Chilled air, snowflakes, countless icy thoughts poured into Di Jun's body. Everything happened in a flash, and even Di Jun didn't react. He immediately rolled his eyes and his body was shaky.

Hengming was about to summon the destiny diagram to continue his fierce attack, but Taiyi broke through the unintentional obstruction of other gods at this moment, raised the bell and smashed it at himself, and Changxi also took out the magic treasure to attack.

Xihe's pretty face contained a murderous look, and her pair of jade hands waved quickly on a large zither, and the cold sounds of the zither began to resound through heaven and earth.

A blue-green ball of light kept shuttling through the void, and piano sounds came towards him like icy blades. Heng Ming remained calm in the face of danger. A large book suddenly emerged from above his head, moving without wind, and finally slowly stopped on a certain page.

"The power of fate is everywhere. The heaven and earth exist because of fate, life and death operate because of fate, all living things change because of fate, and karma has meaning because of fate. Any existence that attempts to escape the control of fate is doomed to eternal damnation and destruction."

The Record of Destiny shone brightly as the Words of Eternal Destiny spoke, and the control of the Wheel of Fate was integrated into the Record of Destiny, helping it to bear more pressure.

The omnipresent destiny showed its power once again. No matter whether it was the ball of light, the sound of the piano, or the Chaos Bell, they were all forcibly grasped into the Book of Destiny by an irresistible force and transformed into a pattern on a page of the book.

"what!"

"How can this be!"

Seeing that the Taiyin Extinction Orb and the Chaos Bell were forcibly taken away by Hengming, Taiyi, Changxi, and some of the great gods who were watching, were all filled with endless doubts.

It's not anger or anxiety, but doubt.

It should be known that there are countless treasure-stealing incidents in the prehistoric world, but the prerequisite for stealing treasures is either to sneak into the cave and take it away when the opponent is not paying attention, or to kill the opponent and then take the treasure away. It is almost impossible to take down the opponent's spiritual treasure in a battle.

Lingbao is a spiritual treasure, so it can naturally recognize who is its master and who is the enemy. If it is caught by the enemy, it will fight back desperately. What's more, the master is not a fool and it is impossible for him to just stand by and watch.

But the two treasures that Hengming captured, one is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the other is an innate supreme treasure. The spirituality is so strong that it is not inferior to the top-grade innate sacred treasure. How could it be captured so easily? But after the doubts, Taiyi reacted quickly, his eyes immediately glowed with fire, and he made hand gestures repeatedly, trying to call back the Chaos Bell.

But although Taiyi contacted the Chaos Bell, it was forcibly detained by an unknown force. Although it would be able to break free and return to him soon, it was definitely not now.

A trace of sneer flashed across Hengming's face: "Although the Record of Destiny is a defensive spiritual treasure, it is not like the Book of Earth, which is a spiritual treasure that can only be attacked. The best attack is defense. As long as the opponent's attack is eliminated in advance, the defensive effect can be achieved naturally. The same is true for spiritual treasures!"

Destiny is naturally the destiny determined by heaven. As the saying goes, if you don't take what heaven gives you, you will suffer disaster. But there is also a saying that if your virtue is not worthy of your position, you will lose your treasure. What destiny can give you, you can naturally take back. Whether you are a man or a god, an insect or a dragon, it all depends on one thought of destiny.

The effect of the Record of Destiny depends on this, it can forcibly reverse the opponent's destiny, or even change it forever. For example, at this moment, the Chaos Bell and the Taiyin Extinction Orb are forcibly detained. Their destinies are to be suppressed, and naturally they cannot escape.

If Hengming's magic power is strong enough, it is not impossible for him to seize other people's spiritual treasures during the battle in the future.

Nuwa and Bixia Yuanjun also reacted at this moment. After all, what happened just now was too fast. In just a blink of an eye, these people quickly exchanged a few moves, leaving them no time to react.

The Creation Furnace and Taishan Seal floated out, and Hengming shook the Record of Destiny at the right time to release the two treasures.

Although he was also envious of the two treasures, he also knew what was more important now. The three of them had no time to speak, but they understood each other's minds and immediately used Dabao to clear the way and force the group of people away.

Taiyi and his companions were busy checking on Dijun's injuries and had no time to stop these people.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! We must get to the front!"

Apart from saying this, Hengming continued on his journey. Although the other two felt strange, they also moved forward hand in hand and advanced and retreated together.

Fortunately, they didn't delay for long. After a while, they saw a huge bird flying desperately in front of them. Its wings were like wings of hanging clouds, spectacular and beautiful.

Every time the giant bird flapped its wings, it quickly advanced forward 129,600 miles. In an instant, no one knew how many times the giant bird flapped its wings. Wherever it went, it swept away everything in its path. Even they had to admit defeat.

Heng Ming's heart was filled with malice, and he threw out the Fate Map without hesitation. Wherever the Fate Map went, disasters were rampant. Finally, it hit the giant bird hard on its back, knocking it to the ground.

Boo!
The giant bird let out a wailing cry. It did not expect Hengming to attack it by surprise. Just when it came to its senses and wanted to fight back, the three of them had already escaped and ran further forward. In the end, it could only secretly hate and continue to fly forward.

"This - Fellow Daoist Hengming, why did you hurt that person?"

Bixia Yuanjun was really puzzled by Hengming's behavior. Although listening to the teachings was important, Hengming was not an impulsive person usually. He did things with reason and logic. This was the first time he hurt someone for no reason.

Nuwa was also confused.

But Hengming didn't have time to say much. No matter whether the rumor was true or false, he would try his best.

"How big is this Zixiao Palace? From the outside, it looks only a few thousand feet in size. How come we flew so far inside and didn't even see the pulpit?"

When the Haotian Yaochi opened its doors, it said that Hongjun would explain the great truth on the pulpit, so they had to find that pulpit.

The Three Pure Ones have disappeared at this moment, and no one knows where they have gone.

At this moment, a purple gas burst out from the east. Hengming immediately changed direction and headed towards the location of the purple gas.

Anyway, they are just searching aimlessly now, so it’s a good thing to have a conspicuous sign.

The appearance of the purple air seemed to have slightly reduced the infinite distance within the Zixiao Palace. After a short while, Hengming saw seven cushions standing under a high platform. He was extremely excited and immediately pounced towards those cushions.

There are already people sitting on the first three cushions, namely Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian.

The three of them were naturally happy to see Hengming and his companions flying towards them quickly, but there were many great gods behind Hengming who were not willing to be outdone and flew forward desperately. They were not fools. There was nothing under the pulpit but seven cushions. No matter whether it was a blessing or a curse, they would just sit down first.

Especially the giant bird that was shot down by Hengming before, that is, Kunpeng. His eyes turned red with anger at the moment. If it weren't for Hengming, he would never have fallen so far behind.

The more Kunpeng thought about it, the angrier he became, but there were several people behind him whose speed was comparable to his, so he could only swallow his anger.

(End of this chapter)