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Mythological Apocalypse

Since the great god Pangu created the world, there have been living beings in the world. There are witches who are born from the blood of Pangu, and there are demons who are the darlings of heaven and earth. Later, there were people created by Nuwa, the leader of the demon clan, from the soil. However, the witch clan is aggressive and the demon clan is bloodthirsty, and they all want to be the protagonists of the world, but they both end up dead.

KAKRONA · แฟนตาซี
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150 Chs

Pangu created the world

There is gray everywhere, nothingness everywhere, the three realms are not divided into six realms, there is no distinction between up, down, left, and right, and there is no difference between the past and the future. This is Hongmeng.

At this moment, a ball of clear air suddenly appeared in Hongmeng, 'Where is this? Didn't I lose my soul after failing to overcome the tribulation? Why are you here again? The aura of this place is so strong that it would take less than a thousand years for a piece of grass to achieve enlightenment and become immortal. kindness? Why do I have no body and am just a ball of pure air? Haha, I should be content. I should be in a state of despair, so why should I be demanding now that my consciousness is still there? But what exactly is this place? "

Out of a monk's instinct, he began to absorb the spiritual energy around him to strengthen himself. After an unknown period of time, maybe an instant, or tens of thousands of years, he stopped absorbing the spiritual energy and woke up because he heard a voice. He was fascinated by the mysterious sound, so he drifted towards the place where the sound came from. The spiritual energy is very exciting because, finally, I no longer have to wander around here alone. Although the spiritual energy here is strong, it is too lonely here. When he floated to the source of the sound, he was dumbfounded, because he knew that he was there—Hongmeng, Hongmeng before the world opened.

I saw a Taoist temple standing in the void. An old Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe sat on a futon in front of the Taoist temple and explained Hongmeng Avenue. It was the "high lying on the heavy clouds, the futon of Taoism. Outside the dark yellow sky and earth, I should be the leader of the teachings. Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, followed by two rituals and four images. One teaching passed down to three friends, and two teachings explained and divided. The leader of the Taoist capital, one Qi, transformed into Hongjun." Taoist Hongjun. Next to Hongjun stood a golden boy and a jade girl. They were very cute in pink and jade. These two people are the God Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, who will rule the three realms in the future.

There are several people in front of Taoist Hongjun who are listening to the lecture, including a big man with tangled meridians, a woman with the head of a human and the body of a snake, a man wearing a purple Taoist robe, a man wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe, and a man who is about 10 feet tall. The six-faced Taoist priest, a Taoist with a double bun on his head, and another Taoist wearing a bright red Taoist robe, floated up to Hongjun and occupied a futon to listen to the sermon. Hongjun seemed not to have seen him, and several other people She turned to look at him and continued to listen.

There is no way to keep track of years in the chaos, and Qingqi doesn't know how long he has been listening to the sermon here. He only knows that where there were only a few of them listening to the sermon before, there are now hundreds of people. During these countless years, he also knew that in his The people listening to the sermon in front were Pangu, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Hongyun. As I listen to the Tao for a long time, I feel that the Taoist practice is getting higher and higher, the spiritual energy is absorbed faster and faster, and the magic power is getting deeper and deeper, but it still has not transformed, it is still a ball of pure Qi. Ask Hongjun But I only got four words: "The opportunity has not come yet." Hong Chao never kept track of years, and countless years passed like this. One day, Hongjun stopped preaching, took out an ax, and said to Pangu: "This is God's axe. Today Hong Meng's year is full, you can use it again." The divine ax opened the Hongmeng and established the great wilderness."

Pangu took the divine ax and flew forward, finding a place to stop. The man who was listening to Hongjun's sermon quickly ducked behind Hongjun, but he was afraid that Pangu's power to open the sky would affect him. Pangu stood in the void, holding the God's axe in his right hand, and with a loud roar, he slashed with the God's axe into the chaotic void. He only heard a loud noise, the whole Hongmeng shook, and earth, water, fire, and wind swarmed out. Pangu shook his right hand away. The sky ax turned into three parts: a picture, a flag, and a bell. The picture shows the Tai Chi diagram, the flag is the Pangu flag, and the bell is the Chaos Bell (later the Donghuang Taiyi Institute was renamed the Donghuang Bell).

Pangu's right hand kept shaking the Pangu flag, and streams of chaotic energy rushed out. The entire Hongmeng was immediately broken, except for Hongjun and those behind him. Gradually, the Hongmeng Avenue is gathered, Wuji transforms into Tai Chi, Tai Chi generates two rituals, the two rituals transform into four images, and the four images create Bagua. The earth, water, fire, and wind that are constantly pouring out all around seem chaotic, but they coincide with the mystery of the supreme avenue. Pangu took out the Tai Chi diagram and shook it, and a golden arch bridge spanned the endless void.

The swarming earth, water, fire and wind no longer emerged, only churning in place. Someone raised his head from the chaos, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the chaotic space. The earth, water, fire, and wind that had originally poured out gradually subsided with the sound of the bell. It turns into two qi, one clear and one turbid. The yang and clear qi slowly rise to become the sky, while the yin and turbid qi slowly sinks to become the earth. Pangu held the sky with his hands, stepped on the ground with his feet, and used his magical powers to make his body grow rapidly. As Pangu grew larger, the sky and the earth became higher and thicker.