Time is running out.

A little bit of the past.

Unconsciously, the sun changes and the years pass.

Centuries of sight are gone.

The valley of immersion fluctuated, and the valley that was empty suddenly appeared.

It looks so strange.

He was transparent and vague, like a projection of another space-time, and if someone stood in the valley and touched that figure must pass through.

With the passage of time.

The figure of Dao Tianjun became more and more real, and he seemed so dusty and experse with a terrible breath.

Then the eyes of the heavens opened.

A pair of deep eyes, with endless vicissitudes, as if through the ages, the traces of time have recorded the deepest memories in the eyes, and it can't help but be attracted to it.

After the blink of an eye, the light of the eyes passed away, and was replaced by calm and indifferent.

It all happened in a very fast time.

“Exhale...” Dao Tianjun spitted out a breath, and there was a boulevard, and there was a sense of destruction, shaking the valley, as if there had been a tsunami and an earthquake in this valley.

The stone stands and the valley roars.

The heavens are more and more full of spirits, and forty-nine gods are hidden in the throes.

He stretched out his hand, and the void caught a stone, and in those deep eyes, clearly reflected the picture of the palm.

The stone is in a strange change.

It has become a clear water from a stone, as clear as the celestial fairy liquid, and changing, the water sticks out a small flower, and then the flower blooms, the flower core has a flame leaping.

“The Hm!”

The flower became a red fairy flame, peeping and jumping.

After that, the fire was like sand, and the wind blew up, emptied sand, blown down to the ground, and finally turned into stone.

All these changes are in the palm of the hand, which seems so strange.

It’s not a blindfold, it’s a real change.

In just stone into water, flowers, wood, sand.

The Daotian is like the will of the road, manifesting in the human figure, controlling the imprint of all things, and anything in his hands can be transformed into a god.

The rule is not one level of change, breaking the law.

This period of cultivation has made the most long-term progress in Dao Tianjun.

He is the one of the fifty-one lanes, one who does not belong to the Heavenly Path, in the transcendence, in the struggle.

Forty-nine gods hide symbols of the Tao.

He is like a road, the will is one, he is the universe is also a world, creating the heavens.

Tao Tianjun has a feeling that each flesh and blood, and even cell of its own, is a kind of creature that is evolving thousands of ways.

His own way he understood.

Now his cell is just a creature, and a cell represents a creature.

In the next step, his cells can be transformed into a country, a cell is a fairy country, a drop of blood is a universe, and even the last cell is a world, one side of the big universe, a drop of blood can break through the ancient sky.

Every cell is a world, with all beings.

At that level, the sky can destroy the world.

“Can it be achieved.”God is whispering.

Forty-nine gods are hidden after the transformation is followed by the road, he is the road, the evolution of flesh and blood for the world, carrying sentient beings.

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes of God flashed with confidence.

It seems that what you say is a necessary thing, and there is no impossible situation.

After that.

The sky looked up at the ground.

In front of himself, metal fragments lay quietly over there.

Looking at the fragment metal, the face of the sky did not have any fluctuation, calm to the extreme, he was not surprised by the appearance of the metal fragments.

"Freak, Lee Seven Nights."

The lips moved slightly, and the sky gave out these two names.

He knew that the two of them were coming, but it was then that he had an epiphany and did not want to wake up from it.

Touch the metal.

Dao Tianjun sounded the dialogue between the desert and Li Qi night.

"Stealing the sky, changing the sky, hiding the sky..." Dao Tianjun whispered, saying that the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his face showed a sigh after his face, and said softly, "But I couldn't wake up at that time."

So many days, Dao Tianjun really wanted to say at that time.

Li seven nights to steal the sky, deserted, distant ancestors hidden from the sky, and I, day by day.

He laughed, and he laughed himself.

"I think he'll be killed."

When he said this, he felt that he would be killed, probably not Li Qiming night, desert, but was killed by others.

After the self-entertainment, the sky stood up.

He looked at the stone, palms touching the stone.

Suddenly.

There are two rays of light on the surface of the stone, which are familiar.

The appearance of light, Tao Tianjun's mind appeared two mysterious methods.

"The Wheel of Destiny."

“The immortality of immortality.”

This is two kinds of magic that can be compared with too vain, the Ninety-Five Supreme Law, and the magic of the emperor.

The ancient fate wheel.

To cultivate this law, to cover up their own fate, can change the fate of others, the fate of life and death, and change the fate of all things in time, and play with all the fates.

This law kills, not change fate.

Kill sentient beings, destroy all spirits, hold their fate, unite the fate of sentient beings, absorb fate, and finally unite the dragon of fate to kill each other.

This is an unskilling upgrade.

It is not the body and soul that kills, but the fate of others, the fate of mysterious and mysterious luck, and the one-size-fits-all exhibition and the reincarnation of the future generations are killed cleanly.

The undying.

Cultivate this Fa, the body is immortal, the blood endures, is not bound by the heavens and the earth, and can go anywhere.

The power of damnation, the power of cause and effect, the power of fate cannot be killed, and the real immortality is immortal.

It can be said that this magic is a physical magic, the power to repair the body is strong, the most important thing can be their own fate, cause and effect in the hands, not by the other side of this kind of alien killing.

God did it right.

The two powers seem to be opposites, which are completely opposites to the shield and the spear.

This is not the case.

God is also born.

Cultivate a spear as everything, not afraid of all exercises, ignoring each other's defense.

As for whether the fate wheel of all things and the immortality of the emperor can be restrained, Dao Tianjun felt that the immortality of the emperor is blocked, and the premise is to be repaired at the same height as the wheel of the fate of all things, otherwise whoever is high will be blocked and killed.

With the appearance of two gods.

The ray of light hidden in the sky appeared.

"Dang Kunqi, two sets of three lives and four elephants five lines, the mixed rotation..."

There is a section of ancient sound in the mind that also has symbols flowing, which is the perfection of the 95th Supreme Law, the emperor's art, and the art of the false life.

It seems to be collecting with this wispy light.

The law that was perfected before.

This is complete perfection.

Ninety-five supreme law, now the Taotian plain words, but there is no birth, the way to the heaven and the earth, this side of the heaven and earth will not dissipate will live in the world.

The Emperor's art.

Dao Tianjun took charge of the most powerful means of killing, and Dacheng could ignore all divine powers and destroy each other's flesh, so that the other party could not have flesh, only the spirit.

Too much hypocrisy is complete perfection.

The five kinds of godless, the way of the sky is thinking.

“What is this, and who created it?”

Those who can create such a miracle are probably forbidden.

The Immortal King?Or a higher number.”The sky whispers.

In the end, he ruled out the Immortal King.

The road that can be praised by Li Qi night is not at this level.

You know that this stone monument can be so terrible because it is to listen to the masters of those two kinds of magic all the year round, and it is also to preach this magic, and the immortal king will be killed and withdrawn because of the stone monument.

It is not the level of the immortal king.

“Does that mean higher?”

God’s heart has an idea.

“I should have created my own magic, but what’s the name?”

Seriously punch?

Forget it...

In his thoughts, Dao Tian stood up and went beyond the valley.

A moment in the valley.

The cat’s face appeared in front of the sky.

"You're in the valley."The cat’s eyes stared straight at the sky.

"You disappeared into the valley before, we can't find out, if it is not the mysterious metal, and the valley stone wall radiance, we almost think that you have been killed unconsciously, you..."

The cat said, he stared at the sky, and the words said that the last cat master was stunned.

Then he said, and cried.

“Have you done so much?Is it my delusion?How do I feel that you are not far from the king."

"It's not really far away."The sky is full, and it is not intended to be full.

Listen to this, the cat is in the same place.

The original cat did not have much fairyness, has always been lazy, at this moment is the fairy posture is all-free, he stared at the eyes, the cats look at the devil-like look at the sky.

“A hundred years ago, you were a fairy!”

The sound became very sharp.

The cat really felt like he had lived to the dog all these years.

The eyebrows are tight, “One hundred years?”I've been cleaning up for so long."

He was somewhat surprised, for the concept of time, Tianjun, has actually become very thin, did not expect to have been so long at once.

It was only when the sky was bristling that the cat’s screams sounded again.

“What kind of face do you hate for a hundred years?”

The cat covered his chest and felt pain.

At this time, he remembered a word he had said to him before, my grandfather was burning the clouds of their generation, and their ancestors did not like to stay with their aunt.

At that time, the cat asked.

Why?

Because it hurts.

At that time, the fire answered, and the cat master also understood why from the mouth of the fire, because everything with Dao Tianjun would be hit hard, and the cultivation road would be hit very deep.

For the generation of fire clouds, as well as the fire emperor, the old generation of water, the cat is familiar.

Those people now have more than two hundred thousand years past, the same supreme realm, this is very few things, the emperor is so easy to be born, but on the contrary, that life is too brilliant, the cat is so thought.

Now he understands.

It was all stimulated.

At first, he saw the sky, and he also thought about the words of fire.

But he did not care much, you are in the humanitarian level in the fast, to the level of the fairy will slow down, to know that according to the historical records of the wasteland, the youngest of the fairy king level is the stone ancestors, the desert emperor.

A million years or so to become a fairy king.

What kind of person is there, look up?No, you can't see the presence of the feet...

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