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- Han Jue opened his eyes, still feeling a little palpitating.
Is the future grand calamity so terrifying?
It was too exaggerated for Qin Ling to shatter the dark restricted area with a random blow.
Fortunately, there are still more than 20 billion years left.
Who is the mysterious figure that appeared at the end?
Should be in the same camp as Qin Ling.
Could it be me?
Because Han Jue saw that there were many phantoms behind that figure, all of them looked terrifying.
It is likely to be his Taiyizizi Dharma image!
In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned Hongmeng.
There is nothing wrong with Hongmeng Demon God opening up Hongmeng!
Han Jue adjusted his mentality.
"The future is so scary, I must maintain a penance attitude and not relax."
Han Jue thought silently.
He must stand in the strongest position before he can relax.
When he reaches the strongest level, he must indulge for a while.
Han never thought about it any more, and continued to study the Dao.
One thing is certain, even after 20 billion years, there will be only a small number of Dao sages. Among those strong men who followed Qin Ling, there is not a single Dao sage, and there is only one Zizai sage, and there are less than 20 Heavenly sages. .
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the gods of chaos will destroy the way of heaven and kill all the saints of the way of heaven.
The next boss, Chaos God!
Not Zhou Shenshan.
On the top of the mountain, in front of a Taoist temple, Qin Ling in white sat meditating on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the innate energy of heaven and earth.
Han Yu walked out of the Taoist temple and came to him.
Qin Ling opened his eyes, looked up at Han Yu, and said, "Master."
Facing Han Yu, he was very respectful.
Having been together for so many years, he already regards Han Yu as his relative.
On weekdays, his master Tianyong didn't care about him at all, it was his master who taught him how to practice.
Han Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "Before you know it, you are already an immortal emperor. The human race will hold a pilgrimage ceremony for the Ten Thousand Dynasties recently. One faction also has to send Tianjiao to participate, this is an opportunity to become famous, do you want to join?"
Hearing this, Qin Ling suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and said excitedly: "I am willing! Master! When are you leaving?"
He was already tired of meditating and practicing every day. He always wanted to learn from others, but the creatures in Buzhou Shenshan were all masters of quiet practice, and Han Yu didn't allow him to cause trouble.
Han Yu smiled and said, "No hurry, I'll pass on some supernatural powers to you first."
Qin Ling nodded excitedly.
As the race of heaven, the human race is about to start the pilgrimage ceremony of the Wan Dynasty, which has caused a huge storm in the fairy world.
The Tianjiao of other races and luck sects have been recruited by the major dynasties of the human race, ready to compete.
This is the era of Tianjiao.
Tianjiao are high-spirited and pretentious, waiting for such a big opportunity!
Who doesn't want to be the No. 1 pride in the way of heaven?
Perhaps this Wanchao Pilgrimage Ceremony is not the number one in the way of heaven, but it will make the outstanding Tianjiao closer to the number one in the way of heaven.
All of a sudden, the situation in the fairy world changed
Boom¡ª¡ª
Thunder and lightning intertwined, and in the endless darkness, red mist filled and surged.
Pan Xin knelt on an altar, surrounded by a huge pillar on each side, on which were carved hideous and strange figures of demon gods.
In front of him, stood a huge purple spar, quietly spinning and floating.
"So, you can't control the way of heaven?"
A boundless voice sounded.
Pan Xin lowered her head even more, and said in shame: "Sorry, the situation in the Dao of Heaven is too complicated, and the roots of the saints are too deep, so it is difficult for me to control them."
He is stronger than the saints, but he can't kill the saints in the way of heaven, which makes the saints of the way of heaven not afraid of him at all.
What depressed him the most was that these saints hardly left the way of heaven, as if they were deliberately guarding against him.
The vast voice said: "Forget it, after all, this is the foundation of Taoism that Taoist ancestors have been operating for a long time. How can you change it if you want to change it? , Chaos Heavenly Road will be their choice, and then you will protect them to grow, and you will be able to gradually expand your network."
"good."
Pan Xin answered.
He rolled his eyeballs and said cautiously:"I want to prove the Dao, but it is not enough to rely on the inheritance of the giant god Pan Gu."
He's not stupid, since he can't outwit the saint in terms of calculations, he should find a way to widen the gap in cultivation base.
Now he has reached the perfect cultivation base of the Free Hunyuan Realm, but he has no clue if he wants to prove the Dao, and there is no relevant record in Pan Gu's inheritance.
The vicissitudes of life replied: "You don't have enough background, wait for a while, and first strengthen your own luck."
Pan Xin frowned and had no choice but to give up.
"A genius appeared in the depths of the chaos. Although he is not the Chaos Demon God, he has the qualifications of the Chaos Demon God. You can accept him and let him guard the other side of the Chaos Heavenly Road."
The vicissitudes of life commanded.
Pan Xin asked in surprise: "If you're not the Chaos Demon God, how can you compare to the Chaos Demon God's talent?"
The vicissitudes of life said: "Don't be imprisoned by the inherent concepts. The Chaos Demon God just came into being from Chaos. As the years go by and the times change, there must be new aptitudes that surpass the past. Otherwise, how will Chaos continue? When Pan Gu was born, The Chaos Gods are also not optimistic about him."
"The aptitude of any living being born as the times require cannot be guessed, not to mention chaos, even the beings born of the Dao of Heaven may also have transcendent aptitudes, such as Lao Tzu and Han Jue."
Pan Xin was thoughtful.
A ray of light shot out from the purple spar, and penetrated into Pan Xin's eyebrows.
Pan Xin stood up, bowed to salute, and then left.
The altar returned to silence, and the flashes of lightning continued
Ten Thousand Realms Projection, in a virtual space, the direct disciples of Yinmen are sitting around a long table, discussing intensely.
Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared, and she found a seat to sit down.
She has been in seclusion for a long time, and she also needs to relax, so she wants to learn about the situation in the fairy world.
Wanjie Projection has always been the information exchange center of the Yinmen. Even Li Daokong, who proved to be a saint, came back from time to time. He did not alienate his disciples because of his sanctification.
Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Wanchao pilgrimage ceremony, and mentioned many names of Tianjiao.
For example, Duguxing, Xuanyuanche, Qin Ling, Huayin, Zhao Zheng and so on.
Xing Hongxuan listened with gusto, the fairy world is really getting more and more exciting.
She couldn't help touching her lower abdomen, her eyes showing anticipation.
Seeing Xing Hongxuan's appearance, the black prison chicken suddenly smiled and said, "What do you think our little master will be like after he is born?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Xing Hongxuan.
Xing Hongxuan is a Taoist couple recognized by Han Jueming, so the disciples naturally dare not make jokes.
Li Daokong pondered: "No. 1 in the world."
He didn't mean to brag. As a human race, he has been bred for tens of thousands of years, and his blood has already surpassed the fairyland, even if he is the son of the calamity.
Other disciples followed suit.
Xing Hongxuan shook her head and said with a smile: "What's the use of good qualifications? Don't you know your master? After this kid is born, he will definitely be imprisoned in Baiyue Xianchuan and not allowed to go out."
She did not deny Li Daokong's words.
She knows her child's aptitude best, because with his help, her cultivation has grown much faster than before, and it can even be described as skyrocketing.
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