All things are extinct.
Many hidden Taoist masters don't know how long they have been hiding, but they are useless at this time.
Under the extinction of chaos, it is useless.
The thick smell came.
It's terrifying.
Every little bit is as heavy as a precipice.
"Ah! Ah
Zu roared.
Nothing can be done.
I don't know how many years ago. He became the ancestor of all things, the source of blood, and gathered the blood of countless creatures. His physical body was incredibly strong, but today his body is still crushed by the sticky breath.
The body is everything.
In this case, Zu died first.
No matter how free you struggle, the power to stir chaos is useless.
Forty one middle road exploded.
Zu's body is like the gorgeous fireworks after the great destruction, which makes people feel trembling.
Other people who see this scene, however, feel cool at the bottom of their hearts.
Then there is the spirit.
Sleeping old man.
Empty.
Yuan.
……
Every strong man in the eternal world is the most brilliant genius among the countless Yuan Hui. There have been countless legends left behind, but now, one by one, they die in the chaos of the great extinction.
Finally.
Chaos is the peak of the road.
The most powerful hidden in the chaos also appeared.
There is a Buddhist temple, among which there is an old man who is calm.
Slowly dissipated, leaving only a relic in place.
There is another floating star. I don't know how many times it has been destroyed. The real spirit has disappeared, but it has been destroyed.
And a willow.
Sure enough, slowly broken, leaving only a piece of incomplete wandering in the chaos.
The extinction of chaos has finally reached its peak.
The thick smell of terror burst out.
It's a pity that there are no more creatures in the chaos now.
Sticky breath, pressure, all things are out.
Finally, the sticky smell slowly dissipates,
and at this time, on the edge of the chaotic world, a figure appears.
"Above eternity, there is Hongmeng. Unfortunately, Hongmeng is too difficult to achieve. It needs chance. Who can think of such treasures as dinghaishen pearl, Tianchi and four lotus flowers?"
Looking at the explosion of Hongmeng's spirit, Hong Ming couldn't help lamenting.
There are a lot of treasures that can make great achievements in this time.
According to Hong Ming's calculation, there are at least three.
One is four lotus flowers.
It's a red lotus.
The golden lotus of merit.
Jingshi white lotus.
Black Lotus.
If we gather these four lotus flowers together, we can achieve the incomplete eternal treasure, and it is possible to reach the realm of Hongmeng.
The second is the congenital five square flag.
Central to Wuji Xinghuang banner.
Dongfang Qinglian baose banner.
South to the ground flame flag.
Western plain cloud flag.
North to Zhenwu zaodiao banner.
Wu Fang Qi and Ju can also have the same effect.
The second is the three magic lamps.
In the fairyland, these three treasures are OK, but in other worlds, the most eternal realm, the strong have not created heaven and earth, so they have not.
That is to say, except for other individual worlds, few people can transcend eternity.
This is inevitable.
Hong Ming is moving forward in the thick Hongmeng.
After dazzling, he came to the fairyland.
Abbot fairy mountain.
Hong Ming's eyes were sad:
"still didn't catch up."
Hong Ming shakes his head.
This is the law.
It can't be changed.
In addition to detachment, unite Hongmeng, otherwise no one can survive.
Many of them are wrong.
"I can't bring them back to life, but..."
Hong Ming's heart moved.
One hand open.
All around the breath gathered.
It's true.
It's a really big deal.
After so many years, Hong Ming can still find a place to condense the real spirit.
After that, Hong Ming came to Hongmeng.
The boundless Hongmeng is full of Hongmeng spirit.
Among them, there are treasures that have been gathering for many years.
Hong Ming waved his hand.
Hongmeng evolved.
The power of Hongmeng evolves chaos.
In chaos, there is no life, no years.
Hong Ming waves to create."The longevity of this realm is too long, but it's not right for the road to appear. In that case, we should change it." Hong Ming's heart moved and the new chaotic world changed.
The new world, even the top strong, will not survive for thousands of years.
In this way, there are many disadvantages.
After that, Hong Ming put Zhenling into chaos.
Soon, in the new world, a breath slowly gestates.
Hong Ming's face finally brightened.
THE END
All things are extinct.
Many hidden Taoist masters don't know how long they have been hiding, but they are useless at this time.
Under the extinction of chaos, it is useless.
The thick smell came.
It's terrifying.
Every little bit is as heavy as a precipice.
"Ah! Ah
Zu roared.
Nothing can be done.
I don't know how many years ago. He became the ancestor of all things, the source of blood, and gathered the blood of countless creatures. His physical body was incredibly strong, but today his body is still crushed by the sticky breath.
The body is everything.
In this case, Zu died first.
No matter how free you struggle, the power to stir chaos is useless.
Forty one middle road exploded.
Zu's body is like the gorgeous fireworks after the great destruction, which makes people feel trembling.
Other people who see this scene, however, feel cool at the bottom of their hearts.
Then there is the spirit.
Sleeping old man.
Empty.
Yuan.
……
Every strong man in the eternal world is the most brilliant genius among the countless Yuan Hui. There have been countless legends left behind, but now, one by one, they die in the chaos of the great extinction.
Finally.
Chaos is the peak of the road.
The most powerful hidden in the chaos also appeared.
There is a Buddhist temple, among which there is an old man who is calm.
Slowly dissipated, leaving only a relic in place.
There is another floating star. I don't know how many times it has been destroyed. The real spirit has disappeared, but it has been destroyed.
And a willow.
Sure enough, slowly broken, leaving only a piece of incomplete wandering in the chaos.
The extinction of chaos has finally reached its peak.
The thick smell of terror burst out.
It's a pity that there are no more creatures in the chaos now.
Sticky breath, pressure, all things are out.
Finally, the sticky smell slowly dissipates,
and at this time, on the edge of the chaotic world, a figure appears.
"Above eternity, there is Hongmeng. Unfortunately, Hongmeng is too difficult to achieve. It needs chance. Who can think of such treasures as dinghaishen pearl, Tianchi and four lotus flowers?"
Looking at the explosion of Hongmeng's spirit, Hong Ming couldn't help lamenting.
There are a lot of treasures that can make great achievements in this time.
According to Hong Ming's calculation, there are at least three.
One is four lotus flowers.
It's a red lotus.
The golden lotus of merit.
Jingshi white lotus.
Black Lotus.
If we gather these four lotus flowers together, we can achieve the incomplete eternal treasure, and it is possible to reach the realm of Hongmeng.
The second is the congenital five square flag.
Central to Wuji Xinghuang banner.
Dongfang Qinglian baose banner.
South to the ground flame flag.
Western plain cloud flag.
North to Zhenwu zaodiao banner.
Wu Fang Qi and Ju can also have the same effect.
The second is the three magic lamps.
In the fairyland, these three treasures are OK, but in other worlds, the most eternal realm, the strong have not created heaven and earth, so they have not.
That is to say, except for other individual worlds, few people can transcend eternity.
This is inevitable.
Hong Ming is moving forward in the thick Hongmeng.
After dazzling, he came to the fairyland.
Abbot fairy mountain.
Hong Ming's eyes were sad:
"still didn't catch up."
Hong Ming shakes his head.
This is the law.
It can't be changed.
In addition to detachment, unite Hongmeng, otherwise no one can survive.
Many of them are wrong.
"I can't bring them back to life, but..."
Hong Ming's heart moved.
One hand open.
All around the breath gathered.
It's true.
It's a really big deal.
After so many years, Hong Ming can still find a place to condense the real spirit.
After that, Hong Ming came to Hongmeng.
The boundless Hongmeng is full of Hongmeng spirit.
Among them, there are treasures that have been gathering for many years.
Hong Ming waved his hand.
Hongmeng evolved.
The power of Hongmeng evolves chaos.
In chaos, there is no life, no years.
Hong Ming waves to create."The longevity of this realm is too long, but it's not right for the road to appear. In that case, we should change it." Hong Ming's heart moved and the new chaotic world changed.
The new world, even the top strong, will not survive for thousands of years.
In this way, there are many disadvantages.
After that, Hong Ming put Zhenling into chaos.
Soon, in the new world, a breath slowly gestates.
Hong Ming's face finally brightened.
THE END
