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Chapter 388 Three Ways Parallel, Demon God Passes

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    ? Ye Ye shakes the electricity, the vast sky shines.  Hundreds of rivers are boiling, and mountains and mounds are rising.  The high bank is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum.

    After countless years, the prehistoric land finally ushered in an ancient change, which heralds the beginning of a new chapter for the universe.

    As the seven spirits behind the six sages unite for the first time and return to the deity, the Dao is complete and the fruit of the Dao is achieved. In an instant, there is a radiant light between the heaven and the earth, and the golden lotus blooms in pieces, and turns into black, white, red, gold, blue and five colors.  Render all the places in the heavens and the world, and declare that the six saints preached the Tao at the same time.

    A true sage, he rests with the earth, regardless of each other, and represents the essence of the avenue that blends into the earth silently, forming a perfect whole with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the five major continents, and the five elements are generated and circulated endlessly.  The earth's billions of spiritual veins communicate with the will of the earth and spread throughout all places in the Three Realms.

    Boom

    There are continuous roars on the earth, and the ancient Taoist voice spreads. Although it is shocking and trance-like, it is not harmful. On the contrary, in this mysterious Taoist rhyme, many people get great opportunities.  Martial arts cultivation has skyrocketed.

    And as the earthquake became more and more violent, the entire Great Desolate Continent also began to undergo rapid and drastic changes. The earth became more and more solid, and the will of the earth became more magnificent and majestic.  The long river of humanity turned into huge waves.

    The three realms of heaven, earth, and human form a perfect balance in mutual unity and opposition. In an instant, the three realms are quiet, and the ever-increasing aura of heaven and earth boils instantly.

    As the Lord of the Three Realms, Dong Wanggong stands above the sky. Although he is only one person, he is the well-deserved center of the universe. The infinite power inspired by the entire three realms is gathered in him.  The source of all power.

    The three ways of heaven, earth and man merged into one, perfectly converging on the Eastern Prince, the avenue that once disappeared after the opening of the sky slowly emerged, swallowing the way of heaven, tolerant of the zone, and covering the way of humanity, condensed into a supreme seal in the palm of your hand  , on the base, a simple "big" character that seems to be the beginning of everything exudes the power to suppress everything.

    One stroke is the sky, one stroke is the earth, and one stroke is the man. The word "big" is the symbol of the great way, the source of heaven, earth and man, and contains all rules and authority. One word can overthrow the world, and one word can destroy the universe.

    As soon as this print came out, all the living beings in the three realms and six realms were moved. When they looked at the unattainable sky, no matter how far away they were, they could see that person wearing a gorgeous robe and wearing a whole galaxy of stars on his head.  The emperor of heaven seems to have exhausted all the words in the world, and it is impossible to describe his majesty. Apart from the surrender from the depths of the soul, people can no longer have other thoughts.

    The rules of the Great Dao reappeared on the Eastern Prince, and countless insights in the dark came to his heart like a divine enlightenment. The good fortune of the entire universe was supported by one person, and there was no trace of the injury he suffered before.  Under the shroud, there was a silent ascension.

    At the same time that the Eastern Prince received great benefits, as the Empress of Heaven, the Queen Mother of the West, who was shared by the Eastern Prince, also received the harvest that was second only to him.  The turmoil was endless, bringing about the good fortune of the entire universe, and the cultivation base broke through the threshold of the seventh level of Hunyuan in an instant, and it was not until the Yuanshi Realm was completed that it finally returned to calm.

    And the Houtu, who refined Pangu Yuanjing together with Duke Dong, is also the authentic spokesperson and symbol of the authentic Concubine Wu. Before the sublimation of the earth and the perfect creation of the universe, she has also received enough rewards.

    The origin of the earth is boiling, and as the will of the earth spreads to all over the world, as a person who is closely connected with the essence of Pan Gu at the core of the earth, countless essences of the earth poured into her body like a tide.

    "ah!"

    With a long shout, his long hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and terrifying power swept across the Three Realms. Under the infusion of the power of the earth, Houtu's martial arts cultivation base was also improved almost no less than that of the Queen Mother of the West.  The sixth level of cultivation did not stop until the ninth level of the Yuanshi Realm.

    Except for the three people, East Prince, West Queen Mother, and Houtu, there were not a few people who benefited before this ancient good fortune. The law of the Dao between heaven and earth has never been more obvious.  Everywhere, there are people with breakthroughs in cultivation, and even creatures with Taoist injuries and hidden diseases. Under the blessings of heaven and earth, they have recovered as before. Even the serious injuries of the human race Fuxi have recovered more than half.

    Above the earth, the breath of the six heavens and the earth soared into the sky, and the sound of the Tao entered the ears and resounded everywhere. The ceiling fell like rain, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of colorful lotus flowers.  Forming rivers, linking into seas,From east to west, time and space are cut off, forming a thick layer of purple sky.

    However, the changes in the world did not stop because of the saint's official testimony. On the contrary, they became more violent and unbelievable. Amidst the roar of the sky, the earth undulated, the mountains and rivers expanded, the giant peaks rose, and the mountains extended.  It began to expand rapidly and became more vast and boundless.

    Boom!

    The boundless four seas turned up huge waves. With the dramatic expansion of the continental area, the sea area also began to expand. The membranes of heaven and earth extended towards chaos in circles, and the entire prehistoric universe became bigger like a balloon.

    Following this change, the wills that stirred up the world suddenly rose and fell, as if many fierce beasts buried deep in the ground were suddenly awakened, and then swallowed in an instant.

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    Terrifying roars one after another, full of resentment, despair, and unwillingness, echoed between the heaven and the earth, spread to the entire chaos, set off infinite storms, and echoed for a long time.

    "Father God Alas!"

    In Miaoyan Palace, Emperor Qinghua of Dongji was fascinated by the changes on the earth. When roars of anger rang in his ears, the familiar throbbing of blood made his heart fluctuate, and boundless grief suddenly surged in his heart.  It is the extreme sadness brought about by the disappearance of the source of life, which indicates that the Father God who gave him life will disappear forever in the chaotic universe.

    But Qing Tian has been sitting quietly, feeling extremely sad in his heart, but his expression is flat, and the shadow of death on his body is gradually getting stronger and stronger, making all the subordinates fall into hell.

    "From today onwards, the past is gone forever. Everything about the Son of Destruction is meaningless. I am Qingtian, Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole of the Great Desolate Universe."

    The unwilling and angry roar in the ear became weaker and weaker, the boiling prehistoric land gradually calmed down, Qingtian gently stretched out his sleeves, and silently and completely separated from the past.

    "It's not that the boy doesn't want to save you, it's really overwhelming. From the moment you fell into the wild universe, your fate was doomed, and you will eventually die at the hands of Pangu."

    When Qing Tian walked out of Miao Yan Palace, the things he had been worrying about in his heart had been completely settled now. Apart from his grief, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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