Zhou Xuanji walked aimlessly in the turbulent flow of time and space. As he gradually moved forward, the time and space current he encountered became stronger and stronger.

If this goes on, he will be wiped out.

He stopped and began to think of a way to escape.

He suddenly remembered Xuanzun and Xuantian Daojun, and immediately urged the world map to ask them about the turbulent flow of time and space.

"Huh? How did you come to the chaos of time and space?"

"Basheng Jiuqiong! It's amazing, kid!"

The two powerful souls exclaimed, Zhou Xuanji noticed what Xuantian Daojun said.

How does it know that he has reached the cultivation realm of the Nine Vaults of Tyrant Saints?

Thinking about it carefully, until now, he still doesn't know the origin of Daojun Xuantian.

Xuanzun also noticed that something was wrong, and began to question why Xuantian Daojun knew about Zhou Xuanji's cultivation.

"Hey, I know everything, I know everything, and it's not difficult to leave the turbulent flow of time and space. Just plunge into the side, but it will be very painful, you just have to endure it."

Xuantian Daozun replied, his tone was a little awkward.

In the past, when the Nine Souls were together, he had no sense of existence. No matter how much he boasted, no one believed him.

Now there are finally only two souls left, but Zhou Xuanji doesn't like to pay attention to them anymore.

This made him very angry, and after holding it for a long time, he was finally able to stand out in front of Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji did not doubt him, and crashed directly into the turbulent flow of time and space beside him.

The extremely destructive space-time current enveloped him, causing him to suffer indescribable pain, but he did not frown and rushed in without changing his face.

He is more than 500 years old and has endured a lot of pain, how can he be afraid of this level of pain!

After passing through the layers of turbulent time and space, he felt that he had smashed something, and then, a strong light flashed in front of him, and he came to a bright starry sky.

He let out a long breath, the clothes on his body had been shredded, and the surface of his body was dripping with blood and scars.

He took out the Holy Light Redemption Sword and healed himself.

When his scars were scabbed, he cast another spell, created water, cast his body, and after a simple cleaning, he took out a white coat and put it on.

He swept his spiritual sense in all directions, wanting to see if there were any signs of life in this universe.

The spiritual energy here is also abundant, comparable to the great thousand gods.

He smiled slightly and flew to a meteorite not far away to practice.

He took out the bodies of the four demon gods and let them cultivate alone, while he faced the corpses of the Chaos Demon God.

This guy has the cultivation of the Dao Venerable, and I don't know if he can refine it into a clone.

With three heads and six arms, green face and fangs, and red hair, its aura survives after death, making people shudder.

He began to use the soul-separation method, and separated a ray of soul-separation into the body of this Chaos Demon God.

boom!

Zhou Xuanji suddenly felt his mind explode, and a memory rushed into his mind recklessly.

This Chaos Demon God is called Pan Zhen. It is the most powerful Chaos Demon God in the Chaos Universe. It contains the origin of the Dao of Power. It is born with the mission of surpassing other Chaos Demon Gods, that is, to open up the world and manifest the way of heaven.

It's a pity that Pan Zhen was executed before he was even born with Lingzhi.

After Zhou Xuanji merged this memory, his expression was a little strange.

He couldn't help but think of the ancient myth of China, Pangu Kaitian!

Both are surnamed Pan, and both have the mission of pioneering the world, so it is absolutely related.

Does Pangu really exist?

Zhou Xuanji pondered, and he even saw the three-legged golden crow, indicating that the Chinese myth has a certain basis.

No matter what, Pan Zhen's talent is very strong. The Dao of Strength, as the name suggests, represents the Dao of Strength. If he is cultivated well, he may become a killer for him.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuanji used the Nine Gods Returning Yuan Art to fuse Pan Zhen with himself.

boom!

The meteorite under him shattered instantly, and the violent power scared Zhou Xuanji to disarm his magical powers immediately.

I saw dense bloodstains on his body surface, and at that moment he felt that his body was about to burst.

The power of the Dao Venerable is too strong, he can't bear it.

"Tsk tsk, the avenue of power, boy, your luck is too strong!"

Taoist Xuan Tian praised: "In every chaotic universe, the chaotic demon gods transformed by the Dao of Power will open up the world. The word Pan represents the origin of Dao of Strength. With the rise of more and more Dao Dao demons, they spontaneously form the Pan tribe , when you meet them in the future, don't take this guy out."

Pan family!

Zhou Xuanji's eyes flickered, and he wrote down the name.

He asked curiously, "What is your identity?"

Taoist Xuantian laughed and said, "I'm just a tourist in the heavens and the world, and I'm not worth mentioning."

wipe!

Pretend like this?

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, too lazy to ask.

He brought the five clones to another huge meteorite and sat down with his knees crossed.

He took out the Yao Jinbao basket and put it in front of him, with his right hand facing the Yao Jinbao basket, the Thunder Divine Sword fell into it, and quickly became smaller, just enough to squeeze in.

Immediately afterwards, another Thunder Excalibur appeared out of thin air.

He picked up two Thunder Divine Swords and felt the power in the swords, they were exactly the same!

"Developed!"

Zhou Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth. He had this idea when he first got the Yao Jinbao basket, but it was not convenient for him to use it at Yujia ~lightnovelpub.net~, otherwise the breath of the Yao Jinbao basket would definitely startle those almighty people.

He began to copy his own divine sword one after another.

Even two Great Desolate Swords can be copied!

So far, he has a total of 1,356 divine swords, and it has become 2,712 in one fell swoop!

It's so cool to explode!

The ability of the Divine Sword alone is very strong, if you use the fusion sword technique again...

Zhou Xuanji laughed until his mouth could not close.

It was the first time he laughed like this since he realized the meaning of Dao.

"Yao Jinbao Basket, this kind of treasure was actually obtained by you, boy, using this treasure will consume luck."

Daojun Xuantian sighed, his words were a little weird.

Such a waste of luck, how is this kid all right?

Zhou Xuanji asked, "It doesn't recognize me as the master, but whose luck does it consume?"

Xuantian Daojun replied: "Naturally it is the luck of its master. Because of this, many creatures are afraid of it. If it is accidentally lost, won't it be played to death?"

Zhou Xuanji was silent.

Suddenly I felt a little sorry for Nangong Jiayin.

This woman was so careless, did she think he was honest, or did she think he didn't understand how to use Yao Jinbao's basket?

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it.

He no longer used the Yao Jinbao basket and put it in the supreme library. After all, Nangong Jiayin was very good to him. If he used up her qi, then his sin would be a big one.

Ugh.

If this treasure is his, and he has unlimited luck, that would be great.

Zhou Xuanji proudly said to himself, "If this is true, then in the future... I have countless divine swords!"

His greed made Xuantian Daozun complain: "How can luck be so good, but your kid is talented, maybe one day you will surpass my imagination of you."

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