Chapter 311 Illusional Axe, Incompetent

Boom! A huge will is like a rolling torrent. With the earth as the source, it pours into the bottom of the mountain, forming an illusory axe containing the artistic conception of heaven and earth, carrying simple and powerful power to bombard the soul of the yellow demon.

Kka...

The soul of heaven and earth, which had originally expelled the will left by all the creatures in Bzhou shan, was suddenly split by this axe, and the powerful power of destruction rushed to the soul of Huang Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaoyao immediately withdrew the soul of heaven and earth, closely guarded the sea of souls, gathered a powerful free will, took the chaotic beads as the source, and the soul of heaven integrated into the long river of civilization of chaotic beads, and absorbed the mysterious power from the void.

Boom! With a loud sound, an illusory portal appeared above the sea of Huang Xiaoyao's soul, looming, containing a mysterious atmosphere, and a light of hope emitted, attracting people to explore the unknown behind the door.

At this time, there was another loud noise, and a huge divine seat emitting immortal light fell under the sea of souls, as if it could suppress the ages, and an immortal divinity emitted, making the sea of Huang Xiaoyao's soul shine a layer of simple light.

The soul of heaven turned into flesh and blood, like another yellow demon, standing in the void, smiling, with a hand, the eternal door and the immortal throne approached him.

Boom... The powerful power emanated. At this moment, he was like a powerful god coming out of the long river of fate, with green light in his eyes and looking at the illusory axe that was chopped at him.

"Shu ss..." The huge axe seemed to be subjected to a strong resistance, but it made a sting sound where it passed, and suddenly stopped at the forehead of the soul of the yellow demon heaven.

I only saw a white light and a golden light from the eternal gate and the immortal throne, gathered in the hands of the yellow demon. An illusory book was formed in his hand, which interpreted a colorful civilization. The creatures in it were like dragons, and the strong people emerged one after another.

Three ways of heaven and earth, interpreted in the hands of Huang Xiaoyao for the first time.

"I know that you have an instinctive subconscious, and I also know that you are the promoter of the ancient chaotic vitality disaster. Those gods and spirits have been taken back by you. Although you are not Pangu, you are the last line of defense left in the flood!" Huang Xiaoyao muttered to herself.

Sure enough, the illusory giant axe finally showed a trace of fluctuation, as if it could understand Huang Xiaoyao's words.

"However, if you look at the eternal gate above my head, the immortal throne at my feet, and the book of humanity in your hand, you will find that I am not your enemy, but a friend, because I can make the potential of the flood and famine grow into a powerful universe in endless chaos!"

As soon as the soul of Huang Xiaoyao moved, there was a chaos behind the eternal door. There was an endless beautiful scene in the chaos, like the fairy world; and under the immortal throne, it was like leading to an endless abyss. There was endless darkness in the abys, absorbing the negative power of the world and forming a tower of hell, imprisoning everything. The trolls; and the book of humanity in his hand reveal the mortals, who understand the world and gradually become powerful on the road of cultivation...

"See, maybe your original Pangu god just wants to open up such a world. Unfortunately, he was calculated by countless people to tolerate chaos and creation and turn it into a land. Although the potential of the flood and famine is endless, there is no strong man who develops these potential to make the flood and famine stronger. On the contrary, he has suppressed the flood and famine. The potential Hongjun Taoist is really sad. Now, go back to the wilderness and let me refine the mountain with soul power and realize his dream for the Pangu god..." Huang Xiaoyao said to himself.

As Huang Xiaoyao's words fell, the huge axe fluctuated more. Somehow, the huge axe became more illusory, as if it had scattered its power into the void, but it seemed to be scattered, as if it was really thinking about something.

In the Zixiao Palace, the chaotic place of the wilderness, Hongjun opened his eyes again. He felt that since he became holy, he had never been cultivated quietly, because in the wilderness, a creature would always do something that caught him off guard.

Heaven takes everything as an ant, and the saint takes the people as a ruminant dog. Hongjun did not feel this strong sense of superiority on Huang Xiaoyao, but watched Huang Xiaoyao brazenly plan him.

Under his eyes, it was very uncomfortable to be calculated, but now he finally smiled and said, "I don't measure myself, even dare to touch the Pangu will contained in the depths of the flood and famine. How can you want to refine the mountain? Not Zhoushan, Pangu backbone, the center of Honghuang Tiandi, do you think I don't want to refine?

Bzhou shan, the center of heaven and earth, has been stared at by the strong since the opening of the flood and famine, but no one dares to occupy it, or no one has raised this idea at all.

Because the chaotic demon gods who have experienced the great disaster all know the power of Pangu and dare not touch its front lightly. They don't know whether Pangu has fallen; and those wild creatures all respect Pangu God, let alone have that kind of thoughts.

Only Huang Xiaoyao, a time traveler, has this kind of whimsic idea - refining the mountain as a place to stand.

Hongjun, since awakening Xuanqingqi and the memory of the chaotic period, also wanted to refine Zhoushan, but he did not dare.

Although Pangu fell in the chaotic era and countless strong people calculated Pangu, Pangu's powerful power made him know that in the deepest part of the world, there must be the guardian power of the world. Once triggered, it will destroy the world.

"My chessboard is about to return to the right track, and all sentient beings in heaven and earth are once again in the urn, and everything is under control!" Hongjun gently brushed the fairy's beard and said to himself.

On the Wuzhou Mountain, Huang Xiaoyao stood in the void, emitting a vast force of destruction, and all the creatures in the Wuzhou Mountain trembled with a look of fear in their eyes.

Suddenly, the power of destruction disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, making many creatures extremely confused.

At this moment, Hongjun was extremely surprised. The rotating jade disk above his head quickly rotated, and the gas of creation gathered over the Purple Sky Palace, and there were scenes. Those scenes were shocking. He saw the fall of the saints, the decline of Xuanmen, and the figures breaking the heavenly way into the endless chaotic land... ...

"Is this...is this detachment? Why did the Jade Butterfly make such a prediction? What touched it? Hongjun was surprised to find that even if he was the first saint of heaven and earth, he could not fully control heaven and earth. Between heaven and earth, there were still many things that were suppressed or lurking, as if only one opportunity could shock the heaven and earth.

A green light broke through the void and illuminated the whole world. A soul of heaven and earth penetrated the flood and famine, like the great mind of the saints, and even swept away the chaotic creation of the flood.

"I am the free Taoist master. Today, I set up a road that does not care about the mountain. I let all sentient beings in heaven and earth be free with the supreme road. According to the guidance of the soul, I practice my own way. The so-called Xiaoyao is worthy of my soul and self-worthy. All sentient beings in heaven and earth can become Tao. Even if today are ants, Ming The sun also has the power of detachment!" Huang Xiaoyao opened his eyes, and the soul of heaven and earth continued to cover heaven and earth. His words spread into the depths of the souls of infinite sentient beings.

Boom......

Happy Taoist? Isn't that the strong man who can compete with Hongjun Daozu, who is already a saint? Huang Xiaoyao's words once again caused a roar in the hearts of all sentient beings in heaven and earth.

Not long ago, Huang Xiaoyao was born, and the eternal gate and immortal throne that brought hope to all sentient beings appeared in heaven and earth. He has planted a seed of hope in the depths of the hearts of all sentient beings in heaven and earth. Although his memory was erased by Hongjun, he could not erase the seed of hope. Now Huang Xiaoyao's words have finally attracted that seed and made Wu Poor sentient beings yearn for the beauty mentioned by Huang Xiaoyao - everyone can become a Taoist.

Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Styx ancestor, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun Taoist and other strong people of the older generation are well-informed. They all know that Huang Xiaoyao is fighting with Hongjun Daozu to build a strong Taoist system and compete for the luck of heaven and earth.

They are all watching to see which road is more powerful and suitable for them, especially Dijun. Huang Xiaoyao's advice is still echoing in his mind. He is a very ambitious person and does not want to enter the chessboard of any strong man, but strives to build his own chessboard as a chess player.

Wuchuan, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun sat opposite, with a plate of ginseng fruit in front of him.

"Everyone can become a Taoist, good ambition, good courage, this is our free Taoist friend, this is the free demon. It turns out that the authentic opportunity I found is in the free Taoist friend!" Zhenyuanzi Road.

"Brother, what's the matter? I feel that my heavenly era is illusory, and it seems to be on Hongjun Daozu, and as if it is on Xiaoyao Taoist friends. It is difficult to see clearly!" Red Cloud isren dao.

"Xiaoyao Taoist friends are really powerful people. Didn't you say that in ancient times, Xiaoyao Taoist friends had already given you a rune? Maybe there is something deep in it!" Zhenyuanzi Road.

"Well, in ancient times, I could see my fate and know where my dooms were. However, after the free Taoist friends disturbed the world and made the world change, I could no longer see the sky and the sky. The earth were regnant and the world was clear. I saw my opportunity again. However, Xiaoyao Taoist friends came out again. In the world, the sky has become blurred again! What do you think is a free Taoist friend? Is it also a strong man from chaos with Hongjun Daozu?" Hongyun sighed.

Zhen Yuanzi was very touched when he heard Hongyun's words and had a strong sense of identity in his heart. He said, "Qingfeng, prepare nine people's ginseng fruit. Mingyue will go to the fairy mansion to get some innate spiritual materials and prepare to go to Vushan!"

"Brother Dao is also a courageous person. I admire him. However, I practice the ethereal way of red clouds. I can't make a choice easily. Brother Dao forgives me. I will make a choice when Hongjun preaches!" Red Cloud isren dao.

"Hmm! Everyone has their own fate. Hongyun Taoist friends, take care!"

Soon, Zhen Yuanzi flew to the mountain with the breeze and bright moon. Similarly, on the flooded land, a galloping torrent was formed, all of which were creatures who went to the mountain to listen to the way.

At this time, a shaking pressure came to heaven and earth, wanting to dispel the general trend of heaven and earth cast by Huang Xiaoyao and blocking Huang Xiaoyao's road.