Yuan, Xuan
Chapter 948:Yuan, Xuan
As soon as the bell rings, the prehistoric era is generally unfolding.
An old age, at the beginning of the bell.Soul, Spirit, Salmon, Holy Road, Beast, Blood, Pupid, Three Eyes, Heaven...
The prehistoric era has opened fourteen eras in an instant, and it seems that there are still three eras, and the whole prehistoric era has been opened.
Many reincarnations have heard a saying among the annihilators that they have lived for 17 years.
His year was chaos.
Chaos is a year.
The annihilated Daoists are now seventeen years old, and these Daoists think that there were seventeen epochs in prehistory.
There were many eras before the Seventeen Ages.Of course, the opening of these eras is no longer the opening of the nine major city owners.
At the deepest point of the two boulevards, a magnificent force bombarded and injected into the Yuan Zhong.
This force is too large, so that the reincarnation of the present king's heart is shocked, even if they are not reincarnated at the peak moment, is not the opponent of this force.
The heart of the blood ancestor looked at the heart and jumped, shrinking itself into a meat ball, only to be left with the wind and grass to slip away.
The realm of the Immortals, the Immortals of the Immortals, is not something he can contend with!
...
That powerful force to stir the yuan clock, so that this represents the way of time of the yuan of the power can be strong to the extreme, the 18th era of prehistory, this is the era of the lone people have not been born, now in the roar of the fairy bell opened.
Not only the eighteenth era, but also the 19th era was bombed by the Yuan Zhong.
The people had already looked at all this, staring at the light of eighteenteenteen times, which they had not touched at all.Even the great devil of the annihilated man has never been there.
At this time, the first clock continued to be generous, the 20th era was also opened up, the bells of the first bell destroyed and destroyed the prehistoric era, the bells of the bells became more and more clear, paving a road across time, leading to a 100 billion years or even more distant road.
The sound of the first clock drifted in one era after another, opening up an even older era, opening up the time fracture between one era and another.
If a strong monk existed in that era, he would have found that he heard a bell.He may not know where the bell came from, but those who watch it here now know that it is from the future.
For the strong people of that era, this bell is the sound of the death bell, representing the end of the era.Just because the bells come from the future, and if the future becomes the present, they become the past.
They lived in the past, their times ended, and therefore they have the present fairy road.
“Where did the bell come from?”
This is a question from the Taojun, one of the prehistoric paintings, who is respected by the world as the Three-Cathed One.
He was already the strongest being of this era, and he established the Three Doors School to balance each other, and correspondingly, this is the reason why he is called the Three Patriarchs.
This is a great life.
His disciples, his men all over the world, the creatures of the whole world, can be said to be his descendants, the whole time, in the years of peace and beauty.
Just because he doesn’t like war, this era is truly peaceful.
“Where did the bell come from?”
Time flies, years change, the juniors of the three cults change one after another, and he is still thinking about this problem.
He didn’t allow the bell, why did it come from?
The three religious people thought for a long time, or did not think clearly, finally one day, the outbreak of loneliness, the endless annihilation of his descendants slaughtered a clean, and even he would die under this annihilation, and the bells still drifted in this era, and it seemed to end to this era.
“Where does the clock come from?”
The whole era is gone, the whole era is gone...
The bells are still there, not broken by the annihilation.
...
Many reincarnations look at this scene, they are a little sad, and they think of a lot of past events.And the sound of the bell still ringing through time and space, moving further forward.
Finally, the time came to the beginning, the first era of prehistory.
The Age of Yuandao.
This is the name of the first epoch, which symbolizes the origin of all times, the origin of all roads.In this era, the birth of the infinite strong, is a glorious era.
In this era, there are strong people who have created the Daojun Temple, and their great power has made the Daojun Temple stand at the end of time and space, not destroyed by the destruction of the ruins.
And the great force of the emperor through the era of the Yuan Dao, their dorcsite in this era, the three thousand avenue of the fairy world is also in the time and space of the Yuan Dao era, the emperor is to borrow the mystery of the Yuan Dao era to moisten the three thousand boulevards!
All the people are bored and should not be shocked.
The two foreigners are indeed terrorless, with their own efforts to open the passage of time, to nourish the fairy world road with the mystery of the era, the oldest past and the present, which is a picture they can not imagine.
Lu Yun could not help but admire, he has been to a lot of chaotic worlds, and he can match the realm of the emperor, very few.
Lu Yun even has a feeling that the road is boundless and afraid is really at the end of the road.
Every time Lu Yun seeks in various worlds, he sees the rules and strong people of different worlds, just because the road is boundless, the road of the road is endless, and when he comes into this world and witnesses the efforts of the emperor, he has a feeling that the endless way is the end of the way.
What is the end of the road?Maybe they have an unlimited way.
Just like the pi of mathematics, the rear decimal point is infinitely non-circulating, but it is still a pi.And the infinite path constitutes a collection, mastering this seemingly boundless collection, is the end of the road, is the end of the road.
It sounds so mysterious, actually, it’s really mysterious...
Chaos, she felt the location of the clouds again.
“The wonderful doors.”
He smiled and spoke.
The old Daoist, now grew strong, and went to other world waves.
The great world?That's a big world.
There are many big worlds of chaos, but there are very few that can get this big world.
The land is gone, there should be a harvest!
“The dollar.”
He thought about it and said a word.
The dollar is the dollar of the way.
The emperor's world of the land cloud, his eyes, across the endless chaos, saw the Xuan Dao, can not help but nod.
"The transmission of the practice to the advanced stage is so fast, up the phone, it is infinitely fast.Of course, what's more interesting is that as long as you have your heart, you really have you."
In another chaotic world, a Daoist speaks.
He is also sensitive to the word.
He is the first heaven.
Of course, today, he is more sensitive to more than one word.
In every word, he is sensitive.
Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is deserted.
Everything he can do in an instant.
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