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Chapter 1614 Is it you?  Masako!

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    "grown ups¡­¡­!!"

    Doom and Fate struggled desperately, but under the dual suppression of Qing Mu and Ultimate Continent's will, it was impossible for them to struggle out of trouble.

    Qing Mu waved.

    Immediately, ancient altars rose up in the sea of ??origin, each altar had the same specifications, and there was a very strange aura floating in it.

    Ka Ka Ka¡ª¡ª

    The iron chain moved, suppressing Doom and Fate to move towards an altar.

    And in Qing Mu's hands, there are also three groups of origins.

    A ball of three thousand rays of light flashed, shaking the three thousand roads, and belonged to the three thousand Taoists, that is, Hongjun!

    A mass of light is sacred, and the rules of light illuminate the world, belonging to the holy Taoist.

    The mass is faint and indistinct, as if there are countless creatures hidden in it, belonging to the original emperor.

    The three groups trembled and flew towards the three altars.

    And the unconscious and dying Taoist Hunyuan also flew towards an altar.

    In an instant, six of the nine altars already had owners.

    "The rules of power, the rules of good fortune, the rules of order"

    Qingmu whispered, three thousand blue hairs moved with the wind, her eyes were calm, through the sea of ??origin, through the endless void, as if she saw Pangu on the ultimate continent and the order inside the Great Summer Court.

    "Also, Master"

    The low self-talk came out and slowly dissipated.

    Six beams of bright light rushed from the six altars and poured into her body!

    The rules of robbery, the rules of fate, the rules of Tao, the rules of light, the rules of avatars, and the rules of chaos.

    The power of six rules surged around her.

    This is the most original power!

    ? On the Wudao Mountain of the Ultimate Continent.

    Pan Gu, with disheveled hair, sat cross-legged quietly.

    Around his body, there are two powers of rules surging violently, perfectly fused.

    One is the rule of force.

    There is another kind of creation rule that belongs to Emperor Qing.

    At the last moment, Emperor Qing gave him all the source of his body.

    The rule of force grew rapidly under the gestation of the rule of good fortune.

    The aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

    Moreover, shrouded by the power of two kinds of rules, the Pangu ax floating beside him faintly revealed a sharpness far better than before.

    "Huh? Who is spying on me?"

    Just when Qing Mu looked at him, there was no emotion on his face, but he was shocked in his heart.

    With his cultivation, plus the rules of force and the rules of good fortune, who can spy on him?

    Even Hongjun is impossible!

    "The last infinite final calamity, my understanding of the ultimate continent is only the tip of the iceberg."

    "This continent has too many secrets and too many powerful people."

    Pangu sighed softly, instead of tracking who the other party was, he tried his best to comprehend the rules of power and the rules of good fortune.

    Even after gradually mastering the supreme power of the fusion of the power of the two rules

    Dazheng Tianting, Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair, looking at the empty court hall, his face was cold.

    World War I is almost gone!

    After contemplating for a long time, he tore open the space and went to Duidaozhou.

    Here is a mysterious place.

    isolated from the outside world.

    But there are eight colors flashing.

    "Huh? Someone came here? Will someone come to this place where the birds don't shit?"

    As soon as he appeared, Ying Zheng heard a mean voice.

    With a blank expression on his face, he looked at the big gray tortoise standing upright in front of him.

    "Huh? It's you? Masako!"

    The big tortoise's voice revealed surprise, but it still couldn't hide the cheap taste.

    Xiao Zhengzi?

    The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.

    Ignoring this unscrupulous big tortoise, he solemnly said: "Ying Zheng, please meet fellow Taoist Fuxi!"

    "come on."

    A calm but majestic voice came from the front.

    Ying Zheng strode forward.

    Not long after, he saw a scene in front of him that shocked him quite a bit.

    A building with a radius of tens of billionsThe mainland in here is suspended in the void.

    There are eight colors of light flashing on this continent, and there are eight kinds of power surging in it, which is vast and incomparable.

    This is not what shocked him.

    What shocked him was that this continent was exactly the same as the ultimate continent!

    There is almost no difference except that it is too small!

    "Um?"

    Looking down to the mainland, he was stunned again.

    There were two figures with a similarity of more than 90% sitting opposite each other. Both of them had eight kinds of rays of light hanging in the air, forming the shape of gossip behind their backs, with a strong aura.

    "Great Xia Fuxi, I have met Fellow Daoist Yingzheng."

    One of them smiled and nodded.

    Daxia Fuxi!

    Ying Zheng understood something.

    He also knew about the establishment of the ten ancestor gods in Daxia.

    But he did not expect that Fuxi, one of the top ten ancestor gods established in Daxia, had such a terrifying aura at this time that it was not weaker than the fifth heaven realm!

    How is this going?

    "Fellow Yingzheng, come to my residence, what are you doing?"

    Another person spoke.

    "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, is there a way to save my ministers?"

    Yingzheng took out a round ball, and inside it was a small world, in which Meng Tian, ??Shang Yang, Wang Jian, and Lu Buwei's great ministers were all sleeping.

    He looked solemn.

    Fuxi was silent for a moment, then said: "Reincarnation is fine."

    "Reincarnation?"

    Ying Zheng frowned.

    After reincarnation, it is tantamount to re-cultivation.

    This is too difficult for the ministers of Dazhen.

    They are no better than the officials of the Great Xia. They have the help of the reincarnation disks of the heavens along the way, and there are all kinds of reincarnation wonders. They have cultivated to the fourth level of heaven in just tens of thousands of years.

    Dazhen's ministers have practiced tens of billions, hundreds of billions of years to their current state!

    How can such a long period of practice be discarded in one sentence?

    At this time, Daxia Fuxi suddenly said: "Fellow Yingzheng, my emperor is proficient in the way of reincarnation, at least it can shorten the time for Dazheng ministers to return to the peak by at least 100,000 times."

    "oh?"

    Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Daxia Fuxi in surprise.

    Shorten the time by one hundred thousand times?

    This is a bit too scary.

    However, he also knew that it was impossible for Emperor Daxia to help him for no reason.

    The last favor was paid off when Daxia helped him fight against Hongjun.

    Since there is no favor, there is only a transaction!

    "What does Daxia need?"

    He said in a deep voice.

    "The reincarnation of Dazhen's officials is useless, why not send it to my dynasty?"

    Daxia Fuxi laughed.

    Source!

    Ying Zheng understood Daxia Fuxi's meaning.

    Although they come from different places, many of Daxia's courtiers have the same name and surname as his Dazhen courtiers, and have the same origin.

    "Can!"

    Ying Zheng agreed

    Time is long, and thousands of years pass by in a blink of an eye.

    The catastrophe disappeared, the fate disappeared, and Hongjun, the eternal black hand, also fell.

    Among the four seas, the ancestors of the Mi clan witnessed the first battle ten thousand years ago, and have shrunk back again. Even if the king of the West Sea, a quasi-fifth-layer ancestor of the Mi clan, fell into the hands of Xiang Yu, he would not plan such a big enmity.  Reported.

    Really, the First World War ten thousand years ago was too scary.

    Hongjun fell.

    There are three of the five heavenly realms that emerged from Daxia.

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