"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect... that area is already barren, and there are still taboo characters that have been ruined."

In the red dust, under a certain starry sky, someone made such a sound.

"It lasted for many years, the wasteland was shattered, but such a character was born at the end, it's really incredible."

"The doomsday is shining, perhaps because his presence represents the loneliness of that world."

"No matter how he kills the eldest son of the Black Emperor, he has become a taboo. Another point is that he survives from the supreme hand. Any point is worth going to. Bring some people from the clan and go to the wasteland to give gifts."

There was also a sound under another distant starry sky.

"It's amazing, the wasteland is about to give birth to another supreme one."

The seven places in the world also have voices oscillating with great majesty. Gaia is in the universe today.

Not only in these areas, the heavens and the earth of God could not be calm. As time changed, things about Dao Tianjun spread, and there was agitation in the depths of the holy demon earth of many races of God.

Many creatures are embarking on the road to go to the wasteland, not to meet Dao Tianjun, but to express friendship.

Even some neutral ethics and ethnic groups are no exception.

The appearance of a taboo immortal emperor is enough to cause any turmoil in the world. No one can ignore such an existence. It is a legend that one person can establish the heavenly clan.

Dao Tianjun is back.

The clansmen in the wasteland are all excited. For so many years, some people feel that Dao Tianjun is dead, and now returning to return with the record of beheading the eldest son of the Black Emperor, no one is unhappy and excited.

These days passed quickly.

Dao Tianjun saw the scenery of the ruined land and met many people.

The people of the previous tribes have seen Dao Tianjun, Shui Lao, and the giants of the Dragon Clan. The tribesmen have not changed. They have chosen a place that suits them and live there, blending into God, without the slightest estrangement.

Among them, Dao Tianjun specially visited the two old patrons who lived near the largest Tibetan Gong Palace in the wasteland.

"The little deserter's achievements are against the sky."

The old man in the black robe sighed like this.

"It's just that this character needs to be changed, calm down, and learn from the emperor." The old man in gray robe smiled.

Facing the familiar words of the two elders, Dao Tianjun laughed.

The two old patrons have not changed. They still rarely speak. They often like to study as before. In Xianyu, they have been fighting in the world all the year round. Now in God, they have once again returned to the past, specializing in research. All kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers.

After so many years, the realm of the two old patrons was only at the level of the quasi-immortal king.

It is because many of them are specializing in supernatural powers, and cultivation is second. In their hands, there are many kinds of Taoism appearing, and many people of the tribe even come to visit and seek the way of cultivation.

In fact, there are still some people like the two old men in the wasteland.

Everyone has what they like to do, the division of labor is clear, and they travel in their own fields to create convenience for the tribe.

It seems that some people like to cook food, like alchemy, and like magical powers. It is precisely because of this that there will be today's wasteland, and no one will belong to other ethnic groups.

During this time, Dao Tianjun saw a lot of people, including acquaintances and people from God's clans.

Occasionally, he would stand under a certain starry sky to teach his tribesmen to practice. For this reason, many tribesmen came to ask for advice, and Dao Tianjun carefully taught them.

Among them, Dao Tianjun took a trip to the Tibetan Palace of God.

I have to say that there is absolutely nothing wrong with being able to stand tall in the heavens, the wasteland is the overlord of the world, and dominates one side. It has attracted the fear and fear of the ten thousand peoples in the space. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it. two.

Dao Tianjun saw the exercises that you can get as long as you can think of it.

The twelve immortal bodies are neatly arranged, and there are even the terrifying physique exercises placed side by side with the twelve immortal bodies, shining with fairy lights.

Without hesitation, Tianjun had learned all the other immortal bodies.

At his current level, it is very easy to cultivate the immortal body.

Twelve kinds of fairy bodies.

That day, there was a monstrous light on Dao Tianjun's body, communicating with the blue sky and the dark, the blood was mighty, and it stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, which was terrifying.

"My God, have you learned all the twelve types of immortals?" The gray robe old man exclaimed for the first time, surprised.

Immortal bodies are repulsive, and it is difficult to cultivate many kinds.

However, this situation did not exist in Dao Tianjun's body, making the two elders seem to have discovered the new world.

With other clansmen who like to study supernatural powers, they asked Dao Tianjun one sentence for a long time, and even took away the blood of the emperor, just to understand the reason.

"too weird."

Someone made such words of astonishment.

If it is said that the immortal emperor's taboo is too strong and able to cultivate with multiple immortal bodies, they would absolutely not believe it.

Because they know that the people of the taboo level can't cultivate more.

"Maybe it has something to do with my physique." Dao Tianjun said, he also proposed part of the cognition of the gods, making the scalp numb of those old scholars, scratching their heads.

"The idea of ​​God Zang alone is enough for me to analyze it in a lifetime."

The gray robe old man was helpless.

The black-robed old man waved his hand, "Little deserter, if you have nothing to do, go quickly, bottomless pit, bottomless pit."

He was also helpless. Only when his cultivation reached the depths, the more he discovered how powerful Bai Dao Tianjun's Dao was. They felt that if they watched it, they would drive themselves crazy and drive people away.

"This is my understanding of my Tao. I hope it will be helpful to you."

Dao Tianjun also left his latest insights in the Tibetan Kungfu Hall, along with his own mark of Taoism, and his magical powers.

Seeing that Dao Tianjun felt that the jade was left behind, many old scholars were jealous on the spot, and they wanted to investigate it for the first time.

"Whoever grabs it, I kill someone."

"Despicable and shameless, I watched it when I was stunned. I played with you."

A group of old scholars are crazy.

Finally, all the tribesmen watched it again and silently placed the jade in the depths.

"Can't afford to provoke, can't learn, look down."

One of the old scholars said so.

"Lao Ye, Lao Tong, you are right. The little deserter is scary and wants to hammer him on the head." Another scholar grumbled.

The gray-robed old man and the black-robed old man looked at each other.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg, you will know it for a long time."

The two laughed strangely.

Dao Tianjun’s magic, his strength, how could the two elders not know how many weird things he made out, even those who like to specialize in supernatural powers have a little knowledge, Dao Tianjun often It is to look at things from other weird angles and discover the other side.

This method of God hiding makes many scholars doubt life.

They were originally ambitious and wanted to use this to make a big splash. Even if they didn't understand, they could get a lot of new insights and supernatural powers, but in the end they found that they couldn't understand a single point, nothing and nothing.

Can a person die and be resurrected?

Relying on swallowing can improve oneself infinitely, without damaging the foundation, on the contrary, it also improves the foundation.

And what is that perception, what it feels like at the moment of death.

Countless feelings of death.

How to avoid others' self-destruction, what will happen after self-destruction.

What kind of wonderful content is each one.

can not understand.

If they couldn't beat Dao Tianjun, they wanted to blow Dao Tianjun's head.

"In fact, this gives us a new direction, future research direction." Hui Pao smiled.

At the same time, the others nodded.

It's one thing to not understand, but it gives them a reference. Maybe they can look at it from another perspective, which is the post-death perspective, something that is considered outside common sense.

"These remind me of one thing."

One of the elderly people said that he lived a long time and witnessed many things.

"what?"

"A person in the distant ancestors also put forward similar words. It is recorded in a broken stone book. The road is boundless. When will you be able to transcend, maybe not at the peak of transcendence, but at the beginning. There will be great chaos, the short-term peace is an illusion, why is reincarnation and life not an illusion, do people really die when they die, and what it feels like to die, what I think."

With this old pedantic discourse, everyone is lost in thought.

The words are very similar, which is equally astonishing.

"In a few days, I plan to go out." Dao Tianjun said to the tribe.

"Where do you want to go?"

Huo Dongyun was surprised.

"Three places in the red and dust, longevity and starry sky." Dao Tianjun told the tribesmen the words of the old man guarding the tomb.

"I know that place"

Wu Tongtian unexpectedly appeared ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said such a sentence.

"The universe and starry sky you mentioned during this time is not peaceful." Wu Tongtian answered.

Wu Tongtian of the Xuanwu clan, his strength is obvious to all, he also knows a lot of ancient history, and his deduction skills are beyond ordinary people.

It can be imagined that he can call it restless.

Dao Tianjun said, "What does Elder Wu know?"

"A very old thing is going to be born. I accidentally deduced it a few days ago. I originally planned to go, but if you want to go, then I don't need to go. If you go to the barren land, it should be enough."

Wu Tongtian smiled.

He didn't really want to go out. After so many years, he couldn't go out without going out. It's not that he has a big enemy, but that he just doesn't want to go out.

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