These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1172 New Taoist world line, the first battle!
The origin era of this timeline is drawn.

Then, the painter stretched out his hand and completely opened the torrent. The torrent of time washed away this period of history and automatically evolved into the future era.

Rumble!
The flood of time washes away, the long river evolves itself, and history drives it forward.

300 million years later, various great Taoist masters of destiny appeared and jointly ruled the world.

After 700 million years, the entire world has been enlightened into the kingdom of the Golden God. Taoist temples and statues can be seen everywhere, and people worship them. Emperor Jiusui personally cast a history book of time to suppress the ashes of the fallen Taoist masters.

900 million years ago, a demon appeared, Xin Xichen, who sat on the Precious Lotus Lamp and called himself Buddha. With the support of the lamp god Rong, his power gradually grew.

And under Xin Xichen's command there are monks such as Ye Di, Su Yu Niang, Sword Fairy, etc., who support Buddha and Laozi, and give themselves various strange titles and become mythical characters.

Ten million years ago, prehistoric monks such as the Holy Spirit, Jiumu, Mofa, and Wanshou secretly established the underworld. Among them, the Immortal Venerable Mofa was the leader, and he developed the magic method of doom.

Seeing this, Ning Zheng's eyes twitched:
"This artist gathered a bunch of prototype embers together, assigned them battle camps, and their personalities will be deduced by themselves. This is indeed the style of embers such as Jiucai Rong and Ye Di."

"Besides, I gave the corpse of the Immortal Lord of the End of Law to the painter and asked him to paint. With the prototype, he actually created a masterpiece. The painter of the End of Law played the way of disaster in the parallel world? He actually surpassed the Ten Thousand Beasts and the Holy Spirit and became the number one person in that time and space?"

1100 million years ago, Xin Xichen established the Nebula Vortex Buddhist Kingdom. Through the calamity energy, he plotted against Emperor Jiusui and forced him to sit in meditation and pass away. He guarded the ashes of the ancient immortal in the history book of time and was buried in the history book of time.

1200 million years later, Xinhuo Buddhist Kingdom was established, and Xin Xichen dominated the world, but the good times did not last long. The situation became turbulent, the remnants of Jiusui kept counterattacking, and the famous Battle of Changpao Pass broke out!

1500 million years later, Jiusui returned from the ancient tomb and lived a second life. He became a Taoist golden elixir zombie, jumped out of the Three Realms, was no longer within the Five Elements, and regained the heaven and earth. The world completely appeared with the four paths of Buddha, Taoism, corpses, and demons.

Ning Zheng was speechless as she watched the sudden changes in the past 15 million years. "Jiu Sui, what do you think of this piece of unofficial history?"

Jiusui also fell silent. It was indeed very wild!
The joke is not nonsense, and the adaptation is not random.

However, what is inside is indeed another self in a parallel universe, because their embers have their own personalities.

The behavioral logic of the parallel world is no different from that of the real person.

Xin Xichen still decided to launch a sneak attack on Jiusui.

The Holy Spirit Immortal and others hid themselves and established the underworld.

And these rascals like Jiucairong were thrown by the painter to follow Xin Xichen. These people were actually trying to imitate the style of the Earth. They really wanted to be the ancestors.

Jiusui did not comment much, but said:
"The artist's skills are amazing. He drew an opening group portrait of the characters, and then used the long river of time to rush out a future and deduce our future actions."

"It's really interesting." Ning Zheng said.

This is equivalent to me writing a historical beginning, throwing in a bunch of Ember logic, dividing them into initial camps, and the rest is all continued by AI using Ember logic.

In this way, endless possibilities and billions of futures can be evolved.

Not only Ning Zheng, but even those former celestial immortals had gloomy expressions and revealed murderous intent.

After all, if the painter is not eliminated, and if it is true that "he will not ascend, and will not allow anyone else to ascend", then he alone will suppress the times and prevent anyone from becoming a celestial immortal, which may become a huge disaster!

Moreover, if they send people to the future, they may be able to destroy the timeline history he drew, but it will be extremely difficult to capture his real body!

He is like a rat, painting again and again behind people's backs, constantly disgusting them.

Ning Zheng was amazed at the painter's showmanship. This old man had realized his dream. "My fellow immortals, now that the platform has been opened and a timeline has appeared as a stage, let's begin the first battle."

The immortals were calm people after all. They came to their senses and said, "Then let's get started. Let's also dismantle the stage and recycle the materials and resources used to construct the parallel timeline."

The first person to come on stage on Ning Zheng's side was the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.

After all, morale is very important. Ning Zheng must win for the first time. It can not only strengthen our confidence, but also gain more luck points. But we can't use the trump card of the finale, so the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is the best choice.

Crash.

On the other hand, it seemed that the prehistoric immortal had the same idea.

The first person to step onto the ring was the Holy Spirit Immortal, who could be regarded as the number one person in prehistoric times. In the previous battle, he had hardly fought at all and was extremely unfathomable.

"Wan Shou, it's you." The Holy Spirit Immortal smiled.

The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts cried loudly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes like two rushing springs, "Alas, alas, I am not free anymore, I am enslaved, just like you, you are enslaved, you are engraved with ideological stamps, and I am put in the circle of friends."

He pointed to the invisible circle around his neck, which was the famous circle of friends.

The crying appearance of the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts shocked the whole world.

"How did Wanshou become like this?"

"What kind of enslavement has he endured?"

"I can't imagine that the Immortal Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, who was the second most powerful person in the world and was known as the second most powerful person in the world, has turned into such a wimp!"

For a time, everyone was talking about it.

Only a few immortals high up had cold expressions and were ready for battle.

Only they know that the Immortal Lord of All Beasts has been traveling through time again and again, with his life distorted, and his personality is just a big crybaby.

He is a kind-hearted big boy who protects beasts, loves flowers, birds, insects and fish, and regards them as true friends.

The friends at that time were true friends.

It was not until he was enslaved that the Immortal Lord disliked his weakness and compassion, and reloaded the game again and again to change his character.

“Yu Jin, living a second life, I can truly know who I am.” Immortal Master Jiu Mu sighed.

As they were talking, the opponents on both sides stepped into the ring together and entered the endless parallel world, that wild history.

The two people took a step forward, and when they came to their senses, they had arrived in a parallel world in the future.

The unofficial history of the entire parallel world, in the supreme court of God.

The Zombie King Jiusui Emperor, guarding the history book of time, was majestic and majestic, with countless divine lights surrounding him. He suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "What's the vibration? Let's go and investigate."

"Yes!"

The gods received the order and worked together to divine, and soon they noticed something unusual.

Crash.

In the temple, the Taoist gods of destiny that were worshipped with incense and offerings began to tremble. A majestic voice came from the sky.

"Who are these evil demons from outer space? How dare you invade my Great Dao Divine Court? You are causing chaos in the world, why don't you surrender immediately?"

The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, who fell into this parallel world, cried even harder.

The Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable stood tall. The old man in white raised his head and looked at the divine generals. He said to himself, "This fighting arena is quite interesting."

(End of this chapter)