Sitting quietly on the reef, listening to the waves and watching the sea, Liu Hao suddenly asked after a while, "The last great catastrophe was the Battle of the Conferred Gods?"

"Brother Dao is right. The last catastrophe was the battle of the Yin and Shang gods."

Shen Gongbao's face was full of nostalgia, and he said: "The four congenital religions agreed on the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and set up the list of gods. The interception and elucidation of teachings played a real fire. Many disciples were physically destroyed and named on the list of gods. In the end, they were called Western religions. Profit."

"If you fall during the catastrophe, although you will not die completely, your body will be destroyed, and you will be listed in the list of gods, and your cultivation level will also fall. At that time, Cihang, Manjusri and others were all in the realm of golden immortals. Those who are in the realm of quasi-sages, after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, enter the sect of Western sects, they will only be in the realm of true immortals."

Liu Hao nodded slightly thoughtfully.

No wonder Shen Gongbao had a wonderful feeling, it was clearly the magic power of the first heaven of true immortals, and the vastness of his breath was not inferior to the second heaven of true immortals.

It seems that this general who divides the water in the East China Sea is also the sufferer of the list of gods.

While Liu Hao was pondering, Shen Gongbao became more and more certain in his heart that the young man in front of him was very likely to be a giant in ancient times!

Based on his experience, he has a good understanding of the secrets of the ancient times.

During the catastrophe of the ancient world, there was a calamity of annihilation. Many ancient giants of the overlord level chose to use secret methods to extend their lifespan. Some sealed themselves for thousands of years, and some continued to reincarnate. They chose to be born in the future. Ten thousand years is a blank, so I don't know much about the battle of the Yin and Shang gods.

"The great calamity of heaven and earth is not only a calamity, but also an opportunity. With the heroic appearance of a Taoist brother, he is an extraordinary immortal, and he will definitely be able to emerge in the future and make a career."

Shen Gongbao stroked his beard, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is very confident in his vision, and at the same time, he also has some calculations in his heart. If he meets ordinary people, how can he know everything and make friends with his heart, but Liu Hao is different. In the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, it can be seen that the head is outstanding, and it is naturally a good thing to be able to form a good relationship with such a giant in advance.

Liu Hao didn't know if meeting Shen Gongbao today brought bad luck, but he learned a lot about the past of Fengshen because of it, and he also had some understanding of the great catastrophe sensed by the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

In the secular world, people die for money, and birds die for food.

As for immortals who want to live forever, what they want is nothing more than:

Luck.

Without luck, it is impossible to move an inch.

Only those with great luck can obtain all kinds of fairy fate and go further on the road of longevity. The so-called heaven and earth catastrophe is a battle between the four congenital religions for innate celestial numbers.

Buddhism and Taoism compete for energy, and this is also a matter of mutual understanding. Unless the final catastrophe that destroys the world comes, the saints of the two religions will not intervene in the affairs of the three realms. Depending on their respective backgrounds, whoever wins will be the ruler of the next era.

"There are many secrets hidden in this prehistoric world. Judging from the current situation, it is better to break through to the golden fairy realm as soon as possible. Only if you are strong enough, can you protect yourself in the catastrophe..."

Liu Hao's mind turned, and his goal became clearer: "If you can't communicate with the Great Han Heaven in a short period of time, then after breaking through the Golden Immortal, start to build a foundation of power, so that you can plan for the future..."

The two separated from the beginning of chaos, opened up the world and talked about the secrets of the four religions. They talked happily, and suddenly felt the waves rippling on the surface of the East China Sea, and the sky was thunderous.

A black jade unicorn stepped through the sky and slowly fell from the clouds.

On Qilin's back, sat a majestic old man with a long beard fluttering under his chin, holding two male and female dragon whips, looking in all directions, with a vertical pupil between his brows, emitting a few inches of white light, not angry and majestic.

"The old man is here."

Seeing this old man, Shen Gongbao was taken aback for a moment, then he let out a long sigh with a complicated expression.

The majestic old man on the back of Moyu Qilin was also stunned, and sighed: "A certain person was watching the East China Sea in the clouds, and unexpectedly saw Brother Shen Dao. I haven't seen you for thousands of years. Don't you come here?"

In Liu Hao's eyes, golden and purple glows flickered, clearly seeing the origin of this person's identity.

Wen Zhong: Grand Master of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, under the sect of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in Biyou Palace, was enshrined in the list of gods, conferred the title of Heavenly Monarch of the Thunder Division, and governed the twenty-four righteous gods of the Thunder Division.

Magic weapon: male and female dragons with double whips.

Celestial Eye: Distinguishes treachery, evil and loyalty, and people's hearts are right and wrong.

Cultivation level: the first heaven in the Realm of Immortals.

While Liu Hao was looking at Wen Zhong, he happened to meet the light of the third eye in front of his forehead, the golden light and the white light met, and the two felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Wen Zhong was born in Jiejiao, so he fell in the battle of the Yin and Shang gods, and his cultivation should not be high. Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and now he has stepped into the first realm of true immortals.

Sure enough, he leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade, and his backing was the Jiejiao among the four congenital religions.

"I heard that the Grand Master is already the Heavenly Lord of the Thunder Department, who controls the twenty-four righteous gods of the Thunder Department. Why did you come down to see me?"

"A spirit treasure was born in the East China Sea, and evildoers caused chaos. The Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, hurriedly went to the heavenly court and asked the Jade Emperor. This time, the lower realm is to follow the order of the Jade Emperor. The Thief of the Eastern Sea..."

Wen Taishi said calmly, but his eyes were sizing up Liu Hao, with some faint apprehension.

His third heavenly eye is also gifted, able to see treachery and loyalty, black and white people's hearts, and also see the rise and fall of people.

However, seeing Liu Hao, what he saw with his celestial eyes was nothing but chaos, with countless golden and purple auras lingering, and a faint golden dragon shadow gradually emerged from the purple clouds.

The dragon shadow took Liu Hao's spine as the axis, dormant and moved slowly, and seemed to have turned into Liu Hao's spine, a golden dragon flying away.

Wen Zhong looked calm on his face, but his heart was already filled with waves.

Not anything else, but shock, because of Liu Hao's powerful aura...

This guy Shen Gongbao is keen to stir up the Three Realms, where did he find such a powerful person, do he have to plan again?

"It turns out that the Grand Master was ordered by the Jade Emperor to descend from the demon world."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Shen Gongbao's mouth, and said: "It's a pity, a pity, the Grand Master came a step late."

oh?

Wen Taishi held the double whips of the male and female flood dragons, and the long beard rustled, and asked: "How do you say?"

"The Eight Immortals of Shangdong have already lost, but it's a pity that the grand master is not here. That battle was really exciting, and the Hunyuan Lingzhu also has a new owner..."

Shen Gongbao stroked his beard and smiled, pointed at Liu Hao, and said, "This is him, Brother Taihao."...