The dark light.

In the light of God’s presence!

The vast world, a dark and bloody land, between nothingness and the world, is not too much to say that the world is not.

The dark waters of blood have the highest waves of turbulence and ripples spread.

In the land, a shadow suddenly opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth were cracked, and all the worlds were to open their eyes and tremble.

You can say at the same time.

In other places, there are similar people who feel it.

“The bell...”

There is nothing, there is a crisp ringing of the bell, but the seemingly small sound has a great momentum.

It was a man carrying the lamp of the yulan, who was walking in nothingness, surrounded by darkness, the power of reincarnation was fluctuating, like a reincarnated creature, illusory and not true.

His steps suddenly stopped, and his empty eyes flashed.

Turning his neck, the man looked into the distance.

"A celestial machine related to me, which is dust, and now suddenly clear, who is it?"

There was no emotional fluctuation of the sound, indifferent and cold, and the man's face had a strange smile.

The man was walking, not in the original direction, but turned in a direction, to look in the direction of the direction, the speed is too fast, there is a step of the heavens, step by step, step by world, terrible!

Another mysterious area.

The black-blooded world suddenly surging, with the highest wave emerges.

There was a sound in the dark.

“Father, what happened to you?”

There was a macro sound, blurred, a man in a black robe appeared, surging for the years, the sound was strong and powerful.

As soon as his voice came out, there was a sound in the depths, with great majesty, like the only one in Henggu, the heavens and the worlds are common.

"I've got a sense of heaven, you go and see."

This discourse is very dull, but it has extraordinary magic, as if it is telling history, and it is like talking about the sky.

“Yes.”

The black robe was on the head, and then the world fell into eternal silence.

Elsewhere, there are similar sounds.

No one can know that at this moment, the appearance of Tao Tianjun shocked these people, and only such people can understand what kind of sense this is, heaven, and their cause and effect.

slowly flow with time.

He walked out of the temple, and his breath was boiling.

When the integration of God became thirty, the terrible momentum stopped, the eyes of the sky bloomed, the light overflowed, his eyes like a hundred thousand days, illuminating the darkness of nothingness.

The breath of the sky converged, and he stepped in, and he went straight in the direction of the temple.

One step, he returned to the temple.

“Uncle God, is that you?”

The sound of the flowers came the first time, a pair of uncomiced, not like the monk's monk flowers came over.

He had just heard the words of the Aquatic King and knew the beginning and the end of the matter.

A false alarm, not an invasion of the enemy.

"Your little head has grown up."He rubbed his head and smiled.

See, the flowers are swollen.

Uncle every time, he saw him to rub his bald head, these words he heard when he was 400,000 years old, he heard it in his six hundred thousand years old, and heard it again when he was a million years old, accompanied by this sentence!

“I don’t have hair because of you.”

Flowers without words.

After that, he laughed himself, but in fact he also knew that it was not, that it was his own problem, deliberately.

"I have already told Master that Master Duan De has them, and they will come soon."

“Is there anything delayed?”

The Taotian looked strange, Ye Fan could not come in the first time, obviously something happened.

“For hundreds of thousands of years, there has been friction between the Holy See and the Heavenly Court, which has intensified recently and has had to be prevented.”

“Does it matter?”

"It doesn't matter, Master can handle it."

Dao Tianjun heard the words, will smile, he knows that the flowers say so, indicating that there will be no big problems, because there is really a problem, the flowers will not be here.

At this time, the sky looked at the side.

The dragon stood there, his face full of smiles, "Your descendants are really broken."

"God's filial piety, let the ancients worry."God’s face is deep, and his face is sorry.

"There are no filial piety to a generation like you, so is there anyone in this world who is filial piety?"

The dragon laughed.

He had just arrived, it can be said that Tianjun's feet out of the temple, stepped out of the red dust, into the darkness of nothingness, he arrived, this temple is very important, many people in the wasteland look at, there is a wrong will come.

This time, it was the dragon who had heard the news of heaven on his way.

It can be said that the wasteland land has also received news.

"The news of your return is known, and many of you are waiting for you to return."The dragon laughed.

He said, looking at the people around him.

"How are you ready."

"Almost, when the temple's air engine converges, we can go back."The people smiled, his eyes from time to time looked at the sky, his eyes were full of excitement, Tao Tianjun really came back!

And his defense was to withdraw from this land.

Dao Tianjun came back, the temple did not work, they did not need to exist, together with the strong of heaven, the spirit of the fairy country will also be withdrawn.

It is said that the ancients of the dragon are the head.

He immediately pulled the road to ask what happened during this time, and about the perfect world.

The two went in the direction of the temple, intending to speed up the recovery of the temple.

You know, the temple is the dragon king's handwriting, shielding the sky, and it is not as simple as the surface.

And walk in the footsteps of heaven.

He turned his eyes and looked into the distance.

It's tucking...

There are footsteps ringing at the end of the infinite nothingness, and every step falls like a chaotic thunder, imposing, deafening, and the whole red dust is trembling!

“That is...”

For a moment, the dragon's face cooled down, and he felt the dark motion of nothingness.

Rumble.

I thought that the red dust creatures who wanted to restore the calm in heaven and earth were all shaken in their hearts and looked dull.

“The Black Blood Legend...”

Everyone was stunned, and his face was pale, like white paper.

They really came, one of the great enemies of the wasteland.

What caught the eye was a dark figure, a black robe, full of unknown power, as if it were the largest unknown in the world, and the feet were hundreds of millions of corpses.

It is terrible, the sky is bleak, and thousands of cosmic stars have lost color.

The appearance of this figure, seemingly dark, has become the only light in the world, the darkness is shining, and the eyes of the world are only him.

“The source of darkness, they came, just...”

The dragon whispers, and finally turns into a sneer.

He had expected that there would be changes today, and the dragon king covered up a part of the celestial machine, but when the Dao Tianjun came, it was the dragon king's shot, and the same would be the black emperor and the Taotian Jun had no perception of cause and effect.

Then the strong will come.

The legend of the source of darkness has arrived.

But how can this be, the Taotianjun returned, the wood has become a boat, no one can stop it.

Blow up!

With the arrival of darkness, the heavens and the earth are dead, everywhere is unknown, and the years are stagnant and flowing.

However, in the next moment.

There is a white light in the world, which is emanating from the forbidden place, there is a breath of the ancient heavens, with the years of the Tao, a vast and terrible, so that the ancient red dust will be trembling for the breath, covering the sky and the earth, the past, the future.

It is the breath of heaven.

It is like the first light in the sky, shining in the world.

Red dust, the major ethnic groups, thousands of all kinds can not be calm, the wasteland and the dark source have legends jumped out, their appearance is shocking.

Everyone is afraid that this is a disaster.

"What is the matter, why this ancient history frequently appears such a constant and invisible existence."

"How could that be."

“Is it chaos that means the unquantifiedness of the ancient history?”

Many people are trembling, some ancient strong people know some things, think of some "legendary" history that should not be recorded.

Nothingness, that black robe taboo figure appeared.

He felt the breath of the wasteland, looked at it for nine days, and fell on the sky.

“I am the first son of the Black Emperor, who are you?”

The sound is in the sky.

The black emperor's parents and children's eyes flickered with doubts, he had never seen the taboo of Dao Tianjun, the wasteland, he knew, had many confrontations, but he remembered that no one was the same as Dao Tianjun, and there was no one who remembered the emperor's strong.

Blow up!

The eyes of the sky looked at the past, although he stood in the red dust, but there was a meaning of overlooking the world, eyes with years of ups and downs, a vast taboo of the spread, all the creatures are uncontrollable kneeling down.

"The third son of the Black Emperor is you."

Dao Tianjun was calm and speechless, staring at the dark taboo of nothingness...

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