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- ? Hearing Pan Gu mentioned by Supreme Punishment God Venerable, the five God Punishment looked at each other in blank dismay.
Pangu has died in battle several times, and invisibly, he is no longer so strong in the hearts of the chaotic beings.
It's just that I didn't expect Pangu to be able to cut off cause and effect, making it impossible for existences such as the head of the gods to pry into chaos.
What a terrible Pangu!
"Okay, let's go down."
? The God of Punishment waved his hand, and the five gods saluted and left quickly.
The world fell into silence.
The God of Punishment was meditating and practicing, and as he began to practice, a black air appeared between his brows, making his face look very strange
The fall of the ancestor of Shenyin did not cause a disturbance in the chaos, because the ancestor of Shenyin was unknown. .
Ever since Supreme Punishment God took power, Chaos has ushered in an unprecedented peace. The previous peace was dead and desolate, but today's peace is bustling and prosperous.
The world that was previously hidden in various dark places all popped up, and began to recruit Tianjiao, competing for domains, resources, and luck.
The most lively place is the chaotic domain where the Dao of Heaven is located. The Dao of Heaven is the first world with sound rules. The world before that is only tangible, but has no mystery. The Dao of Heaven is special, making the world near the Dao of Heaven very prosperous.
With the passage of time, the Dao of Heaven has become the place of reliance of hundreds of great worlds.
However, at this time, the Sanqing Holy Realm created by the Taoist ancestor's personal disciple, the Sanqing Saint, also rose. Under the domain led by the Taoist in the divine robe, the Heavenly Dao and the Sanqing Holy Realm have begun to compete in momentum.
In Sanqing Holy Realm, in a magnificent palace, tens of thousands of Taoists are meditating, facing one direction, and in front of them are two Taoists with extraordinary temperament.
One is Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other is the leader of Tongtian.
? Yuanshi Tianzun has an immortal demeanor and sharp eyes. The Master Tongtian is dressed in a black robe and looks like a young man, but his body exudes evil spirits, making people dare not look at him.
Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly: "The dispute with the Dao of Heaven cannot be forced. After all, the Dao of Heaven is our home. However, the villains betrayed us and took over the power of the Dao of Heaven. I decided to defeat the Dao of Heaven in the chaos event." , surpass the Heavenly Dao in terms of prestige, and then annex the Heavenly Dao."
As soon as this remark came out, the Taoists in the hall talked a lot.
"The grand meeting of chaos is the meeting of the arrogance of heaven, and it is indeed important."
"Although the foundation of the Dao of Heaven is strong, it has been suppressed for too long. In terms of the Dao of Heaven, there are not many Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians in the Dao of Heaven."
"That is, how can our Sanqing Holy Realm be compared with the Dao of Heaven?"
"However, if you want to move the way of heaven, the divine power and heavenly sage can't get around it."
"Shenwei Tiansheng is powerful, but my Taiqing saint is not bad."
Dao people talked a lot, and they were very happy to compete with Heaven, and they couldn't wait.
The name of Shenwei Tiansheng is indeed thunderous, but they have never seen the power of the divine power, let alone Shenwei Tiansheng.
Master Tongtian snorted: "Shenwei Tiansheng, I really want to see him."
Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile: "Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense. The mighty Heavenly Sage is indeed powerful. Besides, the Heavenly Dao and the Sanqing Holy Realm will merge sooner or later. How can they be enemies?"
Master Tongtian cast a glance at him with disdain in his eyes, but he didn't answer.
at this time.
An inappropriate voice sounded:
"What are you fighting for? If you won the eternal peak of chaos, then you still have to pay attention to the way of heaven?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone turned their heads to look, and the person who spoke was a Taoist in white robes, with a fair face, very young, he seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.
With a haughty look on his face, he stood up slowly, and looked at all the Taoists present.
Yuanshi Tianzun laughed and said: "Jiang Gongming, you are so competitive when you are the best of all ages? There is so much chaos, even we and the Sanqing don't know how big it is, and the arrogance is beyond the sky."
Jiang Gongming smiled and said: "I have proved the Tao at a million years old, I have proved myself at a million years old, and I have proved my way at fifty million years. Is it more qualified than mine? I didn't go out to venture out, I didn't experience enlightenment, and I cultivated on my own."
Those Taoists who didn't know Jiang Gongming couldn't help being in an uproar.
The great saint!
Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said: "You are indeed unparalleled in talent, but you lack experience. Recently, there have been many favored sons of heaven in the Dao of Heaven. For example, the three disciples of Shenwei Tiansheng are already at ease. The realm of practice is real."
Jiang Gongming frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are those three people?"
"?? Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi are currently practicing with the avatar of the Taiqing sage. "
Jiang Gongming frowned even tighter.
Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Gongming, you should get to know them for a while, and prepare for the chaotic grand meeting in the future. Remember, don't make enemies. The sages of Taiqing intend to cultivate them, and they may be of the same sect in the future."
Jiang Gongming nodded unhappily.
Other Taoists also began to discuss the three Daoist Supreme Beings, which made Jiang Gongming even more upset.
The Master Tongtian stared at Jiang Gongming, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, wondering what he was thinking
The third dojo.
Han Jue opened his eyes. Over the past 100,000 years, his cultivation base has increased a little. Although it is not much, it is indeed becoming stronger, which makes him very satisfied.
So far, there is still no limit to the expansion of the Hongmeng Realm. After the breakthrough, the number of stars in the Hongmeng Realm doubled, as many as the original lifespan.
The turbid yin world destroyer is still in the Prison of Hongmeng, and it is estimated that there will be a period of time, after all, it is worth a trillion years of life.
Han Jue habitually called up his email to check his recent circle of friends.
Some people get beaten, some get chances, and new maps are unlocked.
Since Supreme Punishment God took power, Han Jue found that more and more world names appeared in the mail.
From this point of view, the God of Supreme Punishment is really wise.
However, the stronger the chaos, is it really a good thing for him, the primordial demon god?
Even if he surpassed the Primordial Demon God and his son inherited his bloodline, would Chaos discover his son's bloodline in the future and encircle him?
Han Jue decided to do a fortune telling.
"I want to know the future of Xing Hongxuan's unborn son. Well, let's count how he died."
Han Jue silently thought that calculating the date of death is the most intuitive, if it is not calculated, then it is a good thing.
[Need to deduct ten trillion years of life, whether to continue]
Um?
Is there really a day to die?
Han Jue frowned and immediately chose to continue.
He followed into the illusion of evolution.
Han Jue opened his eyes, and found himself standing on a palace covered with bones, with bones of various races, like purgatory, terrifying.
He raised his eyes and saw that the palace was vast, and at a glance, there was a huge seat a million miles away, with a keel coiled around it, like cast iron, shining coldly.
There is a figure sitting lazily on the giant seat. He is thousands of feet tall, and compared to the giant seat, he looks like a child.
"this is my son?"
Han Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at the thousand-foot figure.
This boy was actually wearing his Taoist gown of time and age, with black hair coiled under a crown of golden beads, a handsome face, and blood-colored pupils, like an emperor who ruled all living beings lazily staring at Han Jue indifferently. direction.
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