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- Just when Fuxi left the ancient land, the entire ancient land seemed to come alive. The earth was slowly floating with a certain rhythm, as if the earth was breathing.
Although the earth is breathing and floating, the creatures living on the earth do not feel much vibration.
An inexplicable aura filled the sky and the earth, and nine-colored skylights shuttled through the sky, like a gorgeous aurora hanging in the sky. The roar of the avenue is like the heart of the earth beating, and also like some kind of fairy music. Countless creatures are intoxicated in this fairy music.
At this time, if you look at the huge ancient land from the outside, you can see that this huge ancient land seems like living beings breathing in spiritual energy and cultivating themselves.
The barrier of chaos at the end of the ancient land is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy outside the barrier, and then filtering it into endless spiritual energy, flowing into the ancient land.
Suddenly, spiritual energy filled the heaven and earth, turning into a gorgeous nine-color aurora.
The aurora is like a dragon, hanging across the sky, shining like a dream, shining on the world. All living creatures seem to have been sublimated in this gorgeous aurora
Some old creatures are regaining their youth at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some dying creatures would sit up in the next moment as if they were dying of illness, jumping up and down with vigor and vigor. There is a croaking child who just fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye he can walk upright, calling for his parents
??Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Xumi Mountain, Ziyu Mountain
On the vast land, all the mountains are rising slowly in this rhythm
In the Heavenly Palace, Haohe Zhenyuanzi, Dongwanggong and other supreme gods could not help but be stunned when they saw the changes in the ancient land.
Zhen Yuanzi, who owns the book from the ground, couldn't help but look astonished when he saw the ground veins growing in the book.
Duke Dong asked: "Brother Zhenyuan, what do you mean by this expression? The ancient land is growing. Isn't this a good thing?"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time, the ancient land seems to have broken some kind of shackles, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the prehistoric land has always been growing, that kind of growth is difficult to detect with the naked eye. Just like the highest peak in the Blue Star World, although it grows one centimeter every year, the change is not obvious at all.
But now, in their observation, the growth of the earth is extremely obvious.
"And there are frequent strange phenomena in the sky and the earth. As long as you are not stupid, you can see such strange phenomena.
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said: "The bad thing is not a bad thing, but I just don't know why the ancient land suddenly changed like this. Is it because of Taoist Fellow Fuxi's successful enlightenment? Do the math, and add in the words of Fellow Taoist Fuxi, There are already fifteen saints in the ancient land! Why is it the number fifteen? Or does it have nothing to do with it? "
Duke Dongwang calculated it silently and nodded.
Although the original saint, Pangu, thought he had failed at first, it later turned out that he was still alive; the second saint, strictly speaking, should be regarded as the old devil Rahu. Although he failed, he opened up a new world. Entering the demon world is more than half done; the third saint is their teacher, Patriarch Hongjun.
At that time, Patriarch Hongjun was the first saint, Pangu was still there, and Luohu was only a half-finished product. Only the Patriarch was the only one in heaven and earth.
Later, Nuwa, the three Taishang brothers, and the six sorrowful brothers became saints.
? Next is Hongyun, followed by brothers Dijun and Taiyi.
¡°Then there is Houtu. If Luohu is not considered a saint, then Houtu cannot be counted either.
But in a sense, Hou Tu is a saint.
After that, there is Wu Chu, the Xuanmen senior brother.
The last one is Fuxi.
After calculating this silently, Duke Dong couldn¡¯t help but burst into tears. He was thinking, this time the ancient land has been sublimated, broken from the shackles, and achieved a leap. Do they have a chance?
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In the world of literature and art, inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, there is the Oriental Heavenly Palace.
The emperor's army turned into a sea of ??fire, blocking the way. The sword was shining brightly, and the return was cut off. The bell of chaos rang, and the soul was cut off and buried With the three saints joining forces, the saint of the Xuanyan Kingdom who called himself Xuanye was in danger. , cold sweat broke out from behind.
Since the day he was promoted to saint, he has never encountered such a situation again.
Even if you meet a saint, no one will fight to the death.
But who would have thought that when we came to this outer universe, we would encounter these lunatics.
After a lot of entanglement and seeing that there was no hope of escape, Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel evil and bold, "Since you want me to die, why not take me to be buried with you?"
Di Jun shouted: "He wants to blow himself up!"
 "Don't worry, it's just the earth breaking. Are we still afraid of this?"
When Xuan Ye gathered his strength and prepared to self-destruct the holy body, sword rays enveloped them, forming the first line of defense.
??A series of golden chains rose out of his body, forming a second defense outside his body.
"Brother Taiyi, use the Chaos Clock to cover you and your eldest brother and hide behind me."
As a result, when the other party saw this, he actually fled towards the gate of Dongfang Tianque.
"I knew you would be reluctant to let go!" Wu Chu seemed to have known that the other party would not be willing to self-destruct easily. A sword dragon formed by sword light crashed in from the direction of the door.
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The sword light struck a spiritual treasure and immediately smashed the spiritual treasure in the opponent's hand.
The other party took this opportunity to turn into a ray of light and rushed towards the door for the second time. As a result, a fairy sword fell and slashed towards the light.
when¡¡
This is not the sound of a fairy sword severing a head, but the sound of a chaos bell.
Zhouwai Sage Xuan Ye only felt his soul shaking for a while, and then he recovered his human form from a ray of light, and there was a moment of stasis.
Although it only stopped for a moment, the fairy sword struck him on the neck.
From the sea of ??fire, a golden crow rushed out, rushed towards the flying head, and caught it with one clasp of its claws. Then it packed its wings and soared into the sky with blazing flames.
At the same time, countless golden chains wrapped around the body without its head.
Boom
The body still exploded, and the dazzling light filled the world.
In the light, countless avenue fragments swept in all directions, instantly shattering the golden chains that entangled it. The energy swept in all directions, and the flaming golden crow flying in the air was affected and instantly shattered into sparks.
Taiyi placed the Chaos Bell on himself and Di Jun, while Wu Chu also waved the central Wuji apricot-yellow flag, and countless golden lotus flowers spread in all directions.
And in that energy, these countless golden lotus flowers also disintegrated.
In the end, the Qi Jin blasted on his body and blasted around the Tianque. The Tianque shook and then collapsed. The Tianque Zhuxian Pass disappeared in the blink of an eye under the sweep of this Qi Jin. The sword rays that originally flew towards that head also disintegrated amidst this surge of energy.
And that head is naturally not immune.
The earth under the sky was also exposed in this explosion, with a large hole exposed. Countless cracks surrounded the hole, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
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