The people below looked at it and wanted to find their own name, but found that it was empty above all, but listened to the Taoist ancestors said: "The latter has its merits, the latter, the extraordinary, the atmosphere is in the body. When the time comes, you can be on the list. It’s when the Shenting was founded."

Dao Zu looked at the sky and nodded for a long time, "Well wait to disperse." He waved his hand down, but he flew into Taoist temple. With Taoist temple falling into an inexplicable space, the magic wand flew toward the distance, and was caught in the east. The hands held in the shrine above the high mountain fell over the shrine to signal the existence of the world.

Since then, Feng Shenbang has appeared, and the world chaos has officially started!

Different ways of working for luck in the world, striving for supernatural powers overseas, and cultivating merits of great virtues have different results.

The only similarity is that the center of all these is the struggle between several countries on the wild continent. The winner of the war will be lucky, the deceased can repair virtue, and the dispute kills and repairs the magical power. Surrounding the wild countries, this domain is completely ancient. The battle of different gods came.

At this time, the Earth Mansion walked through the world, led by a purple clothes commander walking on the battlefield, harvesting the soul, and not helping any party. This purple clothes commander had extraordinary magical powers. It was a rare practice of the golden fairy, and it was already a rare practice in the world. With this level of cultivation, no one can compete and let it come and go without any reason.

With the passage of time, Ziyi was surrounded by a yellow river, muddy and cold, as if there were countless grievances in it, and there was nowhere to be bound by her.

"Amitabha, Lord Siming." A monk stopped the path of Ziyi's destiny. He looked at the space step by step, as if shrinking into an inch.

Zi Yi turned his gaze to see only the boundless golden light and merit. If there were merit in this world to achieve magical power, this monk was destined to be famous. She waited with no expression for the monk's approach.

The river around him suddenly made a wave, and there was an innocent soul roaring at the evil monk.

"The monarch also saw that these unjust souls did not cultivate merit, but the fierceness of the world. The lord's mansion did not exist. It is better to give the poor monk and help him to be detached. The monk's expression is very comfortable." sincere.

But before he finished talking, he was tied directly by two chains, binding him all over his body, and his golden light signaled that he could not withstand the invasion of this chain. Jin Guang Xiaoan, the monk became an ordinary person, looking at it long ago In the battlefield of the figure, he shook his head and sighed, and eventually the lotus disappeared from the world.

If these monks are also weird, they have changed their past styles and no longer act on human things, like putting down their obsessions and starting to latently deepen their cultivation. For a while, the innocent soul of the world and the tree was charged by Ziyi.

It's just that as time passed, the river outside Ziyi's life was getting bigger and wider, and the qi inside was getting more and more abundant. I wonder if it was an illusion. You can blow it away.

In addition to the life of Siming Xingjun's heart, there is also a world of Purdue in the world. The legendary power to save people from fire and water. She is dressed in white as if sacred. There is a great merit in walking the world. It makes people warm and any violent world. There is no resistance in front of him, and the plan is right.

This sacred person has left a taboo in the world, calling it a white fairy, and the world's worship is regarded as the protector.

These are just a few. In this wild battlefield, there are more disputes everywhere. Countries and their protectors start to fight for luck. Perhaps the only accident is the Sanshui Kingdom.

The Sanshui River in Sanshui abroad disappeared long ago, and turned into a jiaojia to fly to the heavens and the earth. As the **** monarch left, there was a small temple that rose to the sky of Sanshui since the **** monarch left, blessing millions of miles away. However, any war disputes still stop outside, and the Sanshui nations have not been competing for the Central Plains. They have always been so safe. Although they have ensured their own strength and integrity, there is no opportunity for a closer step.

Adjacent to Sanshui is Tingfeng, but Tingfeng participated in this war. Relying on the golden symbols left by Wang Sheng, he has not yet suffered much setback, but with the gradual emergence of legendary power, this The advantage is destined to gradually disappear.

Even the present world keeps moving forward, and the time and space occasions keep moving forward. After hindering the barren time and space from being united, some traces left by the barren are gradually revealed. In the fairyland in the bifurcation on the other side of the long river, the closed eyes are countless times. Finally opened his eyes.

The nine star points of the eyebrows exude a deep purple light, rotating evenly, and a strong force emerges from the body, shaking the sky and earth, and the body of the ancient god's flesh entrenched on the mountain continues to grow, instantly increasing by a hundred times, this small The world has also grown, and it seems that the figure disappears without change, but if all are engaged in the outside world, this figure is enough to cover the sky and cover the sun, you can pick up the stars, you can blow away the sun and the moon.

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The ancient **** flesh roared at the sky, the blood veins in the body were changing and became more powerful, and the flesh and bones also evolved completely. After adapting to the body, he looked down at the silence around him. The gradual existence no longer disappears, and prevails in the silence.

The flesh of the ancient **** flicked his eyes, and when he turned his palm, a fruit with a unique smell appeared, and then it was plugged into the brilliance of the death. The fruit melted into water and entered the brilliance. The breath from the outside exudes, and there is a faint breath gradually increasing.

After doing this, the ancient **** flesh looked at heaven and earth. In both eyes, he seemed to see the long flowing river of time in the outer space. The ancient **** flesh swelled up like a long mountain foot, shaking from the world.

The man in the center opened his eyes lazily, just in front of the eyes of the ancient god's body, and his eyes flashed a different color of light. "You ancient gods are cultivated differently than I remember." In his In memory, even the ancient **** Nine Stars, there is no such a strong breath.

The ancient god's physical expression was still indifferent, Weng Ran said: "Wang Mou disturbed for a long time, and finally when he left, after the subject wakes up, he will come to thank his predecessors."

Heaven and Man existed and looked at the breath of death and the brilliance inside him with more strange eyes, and finally waved their hands, "Go, wait and see how your subject will indemnify me."

With a wave of hands, the heavens and the earth disappeared, and the flesh of the ancient gods and the glory of the dead have appeared beside the other shore, and the fairyland disappears.

The ancient **** flesh appeared on the bifurcation of the long river of time. He glanced down and looked down. His body stepped into the river, and his hands grasped downward.