Chapter 698: Came into being
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Han Jue opened his eyes, still feeling palpitations.
The future is so terrifying?
Qin Ling casually shattered the dark restricted area, which was too exaggerated.
Fortunately, there are still more than 20 billion years.
Who is the last mysterious figure that appeared?
should be in the same camp as Qin Ling.
Could it be Han Jue?
Because Han Jue saw that there were many ghosts behind that figure, all of them looked terrifying.
is probably his way of being too easy!
In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned Hongmeng.
Hongmeng Demon God opened up Hongmeng, nothing wrong!
Han Jue adjusted his mentality.
"The future is so terrible, I must maintain an attitude of asceticism, not let up."
Han Jue thought silently.
He must stand in the strongest position to be relieved.
When he reaches the strongest, he must indulge himself.
Han Jue no longer thinks too much, continue to comprehend the road.
One thing is certain, even 20 billion years later, Dao saints are still a minority. Among those who follow Qin Ling, there is not a Dao saint, and there is only one saint of freedom, and there are less than 20 saints of heaven. .
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the chaotic gods smashed the way of heaven and killed all the saints of the way of heaven.
Next boss, Chaos God!
...
Not Zhou Shenshan.
On the top of the mountain, in front of a Taoist temple, Qin Ling dressed in white meditated on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the innate air 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.
After so many years of getting along, he has taken Han Yu as a relative.
On weekdays, his master Tianyong doesn't care about him at all, it is the master who teaches him the practice.
Han Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and smiled: "Unconsciously, your kid is already the emperor. Recently, the Human Race will hold the Wan Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony. The Human Emperor will arrange for the princes of each dynasty to discuss and discuss it as a human imperial temple. One faction must also 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 will you leave?"
He was tired of meditating and practicing every day. He always wanted to learn from others. However, the creatures of Shenshan Mountain are the masters of quiet practice, and Han Yu forbids him to get into trouble.
Han Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will teach you some magical powers first."
Qin Ling nodded excitedly.
As the human race of the Heavenly Dao race is about to open the Wanchao pilgrimage ceremony, this matter has set off a huge storm in the fairy world.
Tianjiao from other races and Qiyun sects have been drawn up by the major dynasties of the human race, preparing to compete.
This is the age of Tianjiao.
Tianjiao is full of spirits and pretentiousness, waiting for such a big opportunity!
Who doesn't want to be the number one arrogant of heaven?
Perhaps this pilgrimage ceremony of the Ten Thousand Dynasties may not be regarded as No. 1 in Heaven, but in the end, Tianjiao, who stands out, will be closer to No. 1 in Heaven.
For a time, the fairy world changed.
...
rumbling —
Thunder and lightning are intertwined, and red mist is surging in the endless darkness.
Pan Xin knelt on an altar, with a huge pillar on each side, on which was carved a hideous and weird figure of a demon god.
In front of him, stood a huge purple spar, quietly rotating and floating.
"So, you can't control the way of heaven?"
A vast voice sounded.
Pan Xin lowered his head further, and said ashamed: "Sorry, the situation of heaven is too complicated, and the roots of the saints are too deep, and it is difficult for me to control them."
He is stronger than the saints, but he can't kill the saints of the heavens in the heavens, which makes the saints of the heavens not afraid of him at all.
What makes him most depressed is that these saints hardly leave the way of heaven, it seems that they are deliberately guarding him.
The vast voice said: "Fall, this is the foundation of the Taoist sect that Dao ancestors have run for a long time. How can you change it if you want to change? Chaos Tianlu is good, and it may not be effective now. When the heavenly beings cannot become stronger in the heavens , Chaos Tianlu will be their choice, and then you can protect them to grow, and you can gradually expand your network."
"good."
Pan Xin responded.
He rolled his eyes, and said cautiously: "I want to achieve the great road, but relying on the inheritance of Pangu Titan is not enough."
He is not stupid. Since he can't beat the saint in calculation, he will find a way to widen the gap in cultivation.
Now he has a perfect cultivation base in the Hunyuan Realm, but he wants to achieve the great path, but he has no clue, and there is no relevant record in the Pangu heritage.
The vicissitudes of life replied: "Your background is not enough, wait for now, first enhance your own heavenly luck."
Pan Xin frowned, and could only give up.
"A Tianjiao appeared in the depths of the Chaos. Although he is not the Chaos Demon God, he has the resources of the Chaos Demon God. You can take it and let him guard the other side of the Chaos Heaven Road."
The vicissitudes of life voice ordered.
asked in astonishment: "If you are not the Chaos Demon God, how can you compare the resources of the Chaos Demon God?"
The vicissitudes of life said: "Don't be imprisoned by inherent concepts. Chaos Demon God only came into being. As the years pass and times change, there must be new aptitudes to surpass the past. Otherwise, how chaos will continue, when Pangu was born, The chaos gods also don't care about him."
"Any creatures born at the right moment have aptitudes that cannot be guessed, let alone chaos, even the creatures born at the right moment of heaven may have transcendent aptitudes, such as Lao Tzu and Han Jue."
Pan heart thoughtful.
A ray of light shot out from the purple spar and penetrated between Pan Xin's eyebrows.
Pan Xin stood up, bent over to salute, and then left.
The altar returned to silence, and the flashes of thunder and lightning continued.
...
Ten Thousand Worlds Projection, in a virtual space, the direct disciples of Hidden Gate are sitting around a long table and discussing intensely.
Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared, she found a place to sit down.
After a long retreat, she also needs to relax, so she wants to understand the situation in the fairy world.
Ten Thousand Worlds Projection has always been a hidden information exchange center. Even Li Daokong, who has proclaimed his sanctification, often returns to UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. He did not alienate his disciples because of his sanctification.
Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Wanchao Pilgrimage Ceremony and mentioned many Tianjiao names.
such as Du Gu Xing, Xuan Yuan Che, Qin Ling, Hua Yin, Zhao Zheng and so on.
Xing Hongxuan listened with gusto, the fairy world is really more and more exciting.
She couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, with a look of expectation in her eyes.
The black prison chicken saw Xing Hongxuan appear, and suddenly smiled: "You said, what kind of qualifications will our little master be born?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Xing Hongxuan.
Xing Hongxuan is a Taoist couple recognized by Han Jueming, so the disciples naturally didn't dare to make jokes.
Li Daokong groaned: "The first in the world."
He didn't mean to flatter him. As a human race, he had been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, and his blood and energy had already surpassed the fairyland, even if he was the son of Liangjie.
Other disciples followed in agreement.
Xing Hongxuan shook his head and smiled: "No matter how good your aptitude is, what's the use? Don't you know your master? This kid will definitely be locked in Baiyue Xianchuan after he is born, and he won't be allowed to go out."
She did not deny what Li Daokong said.
She knows the aptitude of her child best, because with his help, her cultivation base has grown much faster than before, and it can even be described as skyrocketing.
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Han Jue opened his eyes, still feeling palpitations.
The future is so terrifying?
Qin Ling casually shattered the dark restricted area, which was too exaggerated.
Fortunately, there are still more than 20 billion years.
Who is the last mysterious figure that appeared?
should be in the same camp as Qin Ling.
Could it be Han Jue?
Because Han Jue saw that there were many ghosts behind that figure, all of them looked terrifying.
is probably his way of being too easy!
In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned Hongmeng.
Hongmeng Demon God opened up Hongmeng, nothing wrong!
Han Jue adjusted his mentality.
"The future is so terrible, I must maintain an attitude of asceticism, not let up."
Han Jue thought silently.
He must stand in the strongest position to be relieved.
When he reaches the strongest, he must indulge himself.
Han Jue no longer thinks too much, continue to comprehend the road.
One thing is certain, even 20 billion years later, Dao saints are still a minority. Among those who follow Qin Ling, there is not a Dao saint, and there is only one saint of freedom, and there are less than 20 saints of heaven. .
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the chaotic gods smashed the way of heaven and killed all the saints of the way of heaven.
Next boss, Chaos God!
...
Not Zhou Shenshan.
On the top of the mountain, in front of a Taoist temple, Qin Ling dressed in white meditated on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the innate air 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.
After so many years of getting along, he has taken Han Yu as a relative.
On weekdays, his master Tianyong doesn't care about him at all, it is the master who teaches him the practice.
Han Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and smiled: "Unconsciously, your kid is already the emperor. Recently, the Human Race will hold the Wan Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony. The Human Emperor will arrange for the princes of each dynasty to discuss and discuss it as a human imperial temple. One faction must also 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 will you leave?"
He was tired of meditating and practicing every day. He always wanted to learn from others. However, the creatures of Shenshan Mountain are the masters of quiet practice, and Han Yu forbids him to get into trouble.
Han Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will teach you some magical powers first."
Qin Ling nodded excitedly.
As the human race of the Heavenly Dao race is about to open the Wanchao pilgrimage ceremony, this matter has set off a huge storm in the fairy world.
Tianjiao from other races and Qiyun sects have been drawn up by the major dynasties of the human race, preparing to compete.
This is the age of Tianjiao.
Tianjiao is full of spirits and pretentiousness, waiting for such a big opportunity!
Who doesn't want to be the number one arrogant of heaven?
Perhaps this pilgrimage ceremony of the Ten Thousand Dynasties may not be regarded as No. 1 in Heaven, but in the end, Tianjiao, who stands out, will be closer to No. 1 in Heaven.
For a time, the fairy world changed.
...
rumbling —
Thunder and lightning are intertwined, and red mist is surging in the endless darkness.
Pan Xin knelt on an altar, with a huge pillar on each side, on which was carved a hideous and weird figure of a demon god.
In front of him, stood a huge purple spar, quietly rotating and floating.
"So, you can't control the way of heaven?"
A vast voice sounded.
Pan Xin lowered his head further, and said ashamed: "Sorry, the situation of heaven is too complicated, and the roots of the saints are too deep, and it is difficult for me to control them."
He is stronger than the saints, but he can't kill the saints of the heavens in the heavens, which makes the saints of the heavens not afraid of him at all.
What makes him most depressed is that these saints hardly leave the way of heaven, it seems that they are deliberately guarding him.
The vast voice said: "Fall, this is the foundation of the Taoist sect that Dao ancestors have run for a long time. How can you change it if you want to change? Chaos Tianlu is good, and it may not be effective now. When the heavenly beings cannot become stronger in the heavens , Chaos Tianlu will be their choice, and then you can protect them to grow, and you can gradually expand your network."
"good."
Pan Xin responded.
He rolled his eyes, and said cautiously: "I want to achieve the great road, but relying on the inheritance of Pangu Titan is not enough."
He is not stupid. Since he can't beat the saint in calculation, he will find a way to widen the gap in cultivation.
Now he has a perfect cultivation base in the Hunyuan Realm, but he wants to achieve the great path, but he has no clue, and there is no relevant record in the Pangu heritage.
The vicissitudes of life replied: "Your background is not enough, wait for now, first enhance your own heavenly luck."
Pan Xin frowned, and could only give up.
"A Tianjiao appeared in the depths of the Chaos. Although he is not the Chaos Demon God, he has the resources of the Chaos Demon God. You can take it and let him guard the other side of the Chaos Heaven Road."
The vicissitudes of life voice ordered.
asked in astonishment: "If you are not the Chaos Demon God, how can you compare the resources of the Chaos Demon God?"
The vicissitudes of life said: "Don't be imprisoned by inherent concepts. Chaos Demon God only came into being. As the years pass and times change, there must be new aptitudes to surpass the past. Otherwise, how chaos will continue, when Pangu was born, The chaos gods also don't care about him."
"Any creatures born at the right moment have aptitudes that cannot be guessed, let alone chaos, even the creatures born at the right moment of heaven may have transcendent aptitudes, such as Lao Tzu and Han Jue."
Pan heart thoughtful.
A ray of light shot out from the purple spar and penetrated between Pan Xin's eyebrows.
Pan Xin stood up, bent over to salute, and then left.
The altar returned to silence, and the flashes of thunder and lightning continued.
...
Ten Thousand Worlds Projection, in a virtual space, the direct disciples of Hidden Gate are sitting around a long table and discussing intensely.
Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared, she found a place to sit down.
After a long retreat, she also needs to relax, so she wants to understand the situation in the fairy world.
Ten Thousand Worlds Projection has always been a hidden information exchange center. Even Li Daokong, who has proclaimed his sanctification, often returns to UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. He did not alienate his disciples because of his sanctification.
Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Wanchao Pilgrimage Ceremony and mentioned many Tianjiao names.
such as Du Gu Xing, Xuan Yuan Che, Qin Ling, Hua Yin, Zhao Zheng and so on.
Xing Hongxuan listened with gusto, the fairy world is really more and more exciting.
She couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, with a look of expectation in her eyes.
The black prison chicken saw Xing Hongxuan appear, and suddenly smiled: "You said, what kind of qualifications will our little master be born?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Xing Hongxuan.
Xing Hongxuan is a Taoist couple recognized by Han Jueming, so the disciples naturally didn't dare to make jokes.
Li Daokong groaned: "The first in the world."
He didn't mean to flatter him. As a human race, he had been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, and his blood and energy had already surpassed the fairyland, even if he was the son of Liangjie.
Other disciples followed in agreement.
Xing Hongxuan shook his head and smiled: "No matter how good your aptitude is, what's the use? Don't you know your master? This kid will definitely be locked in Baiyue Xianchuan after he is born, and he won't be allowed to go out."
She did not deny what Li Daokong said.
She knows the aptitude of her child best, because with his help, her cultivation base has grown much faster than before, and it can even be described as skyrocketing.
Han Jue opened his eyes, still feeling palpitations.The future is so terrifying?Qin Ling casually shattered the dark restricted area, which was too exaggerated.Fortunately, there are still more than 20 billion years.Who is the last mysterious figure that appeared?should be in the same camp as Qin Ling.Could it be Han Jue?Because Han Jue saw that there were many ghosts behind that figure, all of them looked terrifying.is probably his way of being too easy!In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned Hongmeng.Hongmeng Demon God opened up Hongmeng, nothing wrong!Han Jue adjusted his mentality."The future is so terrible, I must maintain an attitude of asceticism, not let up."Han Jue thought silently.He must stand in the strongest position to be relieved.When he reaches the strongest, he must indulge himself.Han Jue no longer thinks too much, continue to comprehend the road.One thing is certain, even 20 billion years later, Dao saints are still a minority. Among those who follow Qin Ling, there is not a Dao saint, and there is only one saint of freedom, and there are less than 20 saints of heaven. .Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the chaotic gods smashed the way of heaven and killed all the saints of the way of heaven.Next boss, Chaos God!...Not Zhou Shenshan.On the top of the mountain, in front of a Taoist temple, Qin Ling dressed in white meditated on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the innate air 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.After so many years of getting along, he has taken Han Yu as a relative.On weekdays, his master Tianyong doesn't care about him at all, it is the master who teaches him the practice.Han Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and smiled: "Unconsciously, your kid is already the emperor. Recently, the Human Race will hold the Wan Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony. The Human Emperor will arrange for the princes of each dynasty to discuss and discuss it as a human imperial temple. One faction must also 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 will you leave?"He was tired of meditating and practicing every day. He always wanted to learn from others. However, the creatures of Shenshan Mountain are the masters of quiet practice, and Han Yu forbids him to get into trouble.Han Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will teach you some magical powers first."Qin Ling nodded excitedly.As the human race of the Heavenly Dao race is about to open the Wanchao pilgrimage ceremony, this matter has set off a huge storm in the fairy world.Tianjiao from other races and Qiyun sects have been drawn up by the major dynasties of the human race, preparing to compete.This is the age of Tianjiao.Tianjiao is full of spirits and pretentiousness, waiting for such a big opportunity!Who doesn't want to be the number one arrogant of heaven?Perhaps this pilgrimage ceremony of the Ten Thousand Dynasties may not be regarded as No. 1 in Heaven, but in the end, Tianjiao, who stands out, will be closer to No. 1 in Heaven.For a time, the fairy world changed....rumbling Thunder and lightning are intertwined, and red mist is surging in the endless darkness.Pan Xin knelt on an altar, with a huge pillar on each side, on which was carved a hideous and weird figure of a demon god.In front of him, stood a huge purple spar, quietly rotating and floating."So, you can't control the way of heaven?"A vast voice sounded.Pan Xin lowered his head further, and said ashamed: "Sorry, the situation of heaven is too complicated, and the roots of the saints are too deep, and it is difficult for me to control them."He is stronger than the saints, but he can't kill the saints of the heavens in the heavens, which makes the saints of the heavens not afraid of him at all.What makes him most depressed is that these saints hardly leave the way of heaven, it seems that they are deliberately guarding him.The vast voice said: "Fall, this is the foundation of the Taoist sect that Dao ancestors have run for a long time. How can you change it if you want to change? Chaos Tianlu is good, and it may not be effective now. When the heavenly beings cannot become stronger in the heavens , Chaos Tianlu will be their choice, and then you can protect them to grow, and you can gradually expand your network.""good."Pan Xin responded.He rolled his eyes, and said cautiously: "I want to achieve the great road, but relying on the inheritance of Pangu Titan is not enough."He is not stupid. Since he can't beat the saint in calculation, he will find a way to widen the gap in cultivation.Now he has a perfect cultivation base in the Hunyuan Realm, but he wants to achieve the great path, but he has no clue, and there is no relevant record in the Pangu heritage.The vicissitudes of life replied: "Your background is not enough, wait for now, first enhance your own heavenly luck."Pan Xin frowned, and could only give up."A Tianjiao appeared in the depths of the Chaos. Although he is not the Chaos Demon God, he has the resources of the Chaos Demon God. You can take it and let him guard the other side of the Chaos Heaven Road."The vicissitudes of life voice ordered.asked in astonishment: "If you are not the Chaos Demon God, how can you compare the resources of the Chaos Demon God?"The vicissitudes of life said: "Don't be imprisoned by inherent concepts. Chaos Demon God only came into being. As the years pass and times change, there must be new aptitudes to surpass the past. Otherwise, how chaos will continue, when Pangu was born, The chaos gods also don't care about him.""Any creatures born at the right moment have aptitudes that cannot be guessed, let alone chaos, even the creatures born at the right moment of heaven may have transcendent aptitudes, such as Lao Tzu and Han Jue."Pan heart thoughtful.A ray of light shot out from the purple spar and penetrated between Pan Xin's eyebrows.Pan Xin stood up, bent over to salute, and then left.The altar returned to silence, and the flashes of thunder and lightning continued....Ten Thousand Worlds Projection, in a virtual space, the direct disciples of Hidden Gate are sitting around a long table and discussing intensely.Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared, she found a place to sit down.After a long retreat, she also needs to relax, so she wants to understand the situation in the fairy world.Ten Thousand Worlds Projection has always been a hidden information exchange center. Even Li Daokong, who has proclaimed his sanctification, often returns to UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. He did not alienate his disciples because of his sanctification.Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Wanchao Pilgrimage Ceremony and mentioned many Tianjiao names.such as Du Gu Xing, Xuan Yuan Che, Qin Ling, Hua Yin, Zhao Zheng and so on.Xing Hongxuan listened with gusto, the fairy world is really more and more exciting.She couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, with a look of expectation in her eyes.The black prison chicken saw Xing Hongxuan appear, and suddenly smiled: "You said, what kind of qualifications will our little master be born?"As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Xing Hongxuan.Xing Hongxuan is a Taoist couple recognized by Han Jueming, so the disciples naturally didn't dare to make jokes.Li Daokong groaned: "The first in the world."He didn't mean to flatter him. As a human race, he had been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, and his blood and energy had already surpassed the fairyland, even if he was the son of Liangjie.Other disciples followed in agreement.Xing Hongxuan shook his head and smiled: "No matter how good your aptitude is, what's the use? Don't you know your master? This kid will definitely be locked in Baiyue Xianchuan after he is born, and he won't be allowed to go out."She did not deny what Li Daokong said.She knows the aptitude of her child best, because with his help, her cultivation base has grown much faster than before, and it can even be described as skyrocketing.
