Chapter 727: 724： Holding the gods and majesty

"In fact, we may value Pangu Giant God too much. Since ancient times, many times of immeasurable calamities, before Yan and Ezu invasions, we have never seen Pangu Giant God manifested. In the eyes of all living beings, Pangu Giant God may not be as good as the immeasurable merits. The mighty gods are more prestigious." Qixilai said meaningfully.

He swept all the saints around, and continued: "Pangu is very far away from the present. We can stop spreading his legend, and now it is not the prevailing wind of Tianjiao? The immeasurable meritorious deity, the mighty heavenly saint, has been sanctified for thirty thousand years, this matter If it is spread to sentient beings, wouldn't it be more encouraging to sentient beings?"

"Concentrating the worship and awe of sentient beings on the mighty **** of immeasurable merit can also prevent other descendants of Pangu from subverting the way of heaven."

All the saints' expressions changed when he said.

This is to suppress Pangu and promote Hanjue!

Dog legs!

The **** of Jin, Emperor Xiao, and the Antarctic Tianzun secretly cursed.

Qixilai's cheeks are really artificial, but they dare not refute it directly.

The sages of the heavens who are left now have more or less feelings, and they also have their own principles. The real saints with thick skin, deep city, and dark heart have been exterminated by Han.

Fang Liang said, "I think it’s a good idea to ask a fellow Daoist. This is indeed a good way. After all, my master doesn’t need such a prestige. It will swell and suppress the saint again, but my master will not, you should have felt it."

The saint nodded.

This is true.

All the saints who were used by Han Jue in the Hongmeng Sky Prison threatened Han Jue.

The Saints of Profound Capital, Emperor Xiao, God of Jin, and God of Antarctica asked themselves, Han Jue did not feel sorry for them, even if the realm was already very different, he would not make a statement when talking.

The saints began to express their views, and all agreed with Qiushilai's opinion.

The Great Emperor 　　 Xiao Xiao looked at Pan Xin unexpectedly, and Pan Xin also supported it, and he was not forced to support it. He seemed very enthusiastic.

This guy really took refuge in Han Jue!

In his opinion, Pan Xin and Qiu Xilai are a bit of a rivalry.

The Great Emperor 　　 Xiaoxiao quickly adjusted his mentality. In that case, he would help Panxin fight for favor and gain Han Jue's trust as much as possible, so that he could get better in the way of heaven in the future.

The saints began to plan how to suppress the Pangu legend and establish the myth of the gods and gods.

Pan Xin is the most eager, because he is also a descendant of Pangu, so it is easier to approach these descendants of Pangu.

The saints secretly envy, especially Qiu Xilai, but they did not expect to make wedding dresses by themselves.

...

In a grey and mysterious space, Li Daokong sat naked in a pool. Outside the pool was dense fog, and he couldn't see the distance. The water in the pool was hot, green and sometimes purple.

Plop!

A figure suddenly fell and fell beside Li Daokong, but the pool water did not splash.

is Shi Dudao!

Shi Dudao quickly adjusted his posture, his breath was weak, his hair was messy, and he had obviously been beaten before.

Li Dakong was pleasantly surprised: "Are you not dead?"

Shi alone stabilized his breath, gave him a blank look, and said, "You miss me so much? Dog things, if I didn't listen to you, I would suffer such a catastrophe?"

Li Daokong is not embarrassed, smiling.

At this time, the voice of fate sounded:

"You have become fate, practice hard, and you can go out when you become darkness."

Li Daokong frowned and asked, "What is darkness?"

Mingming replied: "Before the chaos, there was darkness. Darkness is the true nature of all this. You have to stay here for at least a million years. Don't forget to practice."

"so long?"

Shi called out alone, but Ming did not answer.

Li Daokong breathed a sigh of relief. One million years shows that even if the darkness corrodes him, it will take at least one million years. This time is long enough for Han Jue to become much stronger.

He knows Han Jue's aptitude best. Today, Han Jue is only more than 300,000 years old, and can already compete against the saints of the Dao Dao.

Millions of years later, kill you like a chicken and a pig!

Shi alone smiled bitterly: "I have to stay in the same pool with you for a million years. It's better to kill me."

Li Daokong hummed: "Then you commit suicide."

"Ha ha."

The two fell silent.

a long time.

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Shi Dudao asked: "How many lives have you seen?"

Li Dakong said: "Four people, how about you?"

"Five, heaven is in danger."

Shi alone sighed.

They were easily suppressed by one life, let alone at least five life, how strong is that?

And what if these fate are holding powerful forces in their hands, and being together, how terrible?

Li Dakong said: "Cultivate first, we have no other way."

"Um."

...

Chaos, heaven.

After tens of thousands of years of development, the heavenly court found a space and established the address of the heavenly court. The palace is dotted with stars, and the heavenly soldiers and heaven will patrol in a queue. In the center of the heavenly court, there is the Lingxiao Palace.

In the hall, immortals and gods gather, which is even more lively than the heavens in the past.

Xie Tiandi sat on the throne, listening quietly to the dispute between Wenxian and Tianjiang.

The three great gods stood in the front row without interrupting.

Heavenly Court not only needs to fight continuously, but also needs to manage the internal affairs of the literati, and govern the various worlds and races under his command.

Different from the heavens and the heavens, there is no saint faction, so the current quarrels in the heavens are still benign and do not hurt the harmony.

Chu people are also among them, but he is not a literary immortal, but a heavenly general.

"Jie Jie Jie—"

A burst of strange laughter suddenly penetrated into the Lingxiao Hall, directly cutting off the voices of the immortals.

All the gods shut their mouths and turned their heads to look around. There were no visitors outside the hall, and no strangers in the hall.

Xie Tiandi frowned.

Strange laughter sounded again: "Heavenly Court? But you, my fate, Xie Tiandi, dare you make a bet with me?"

Life!

The fairy **** is in an uproar.

The name 　　 is often heard in Chaos recently. Heaven is attacking the Chaos Demon God, and the fate is the same.

But unlike the hardships of the heavens, he fought single-handedly, and has already surrendered the three Chaos Demon Gods.

Xie Tiandi hummed: "What gambling?"

Han Tuo, Yitian, and Heitian will continue to use divine minds to find fate, but they can't capture the breath of fate at all.

"I will send a Chaos Demon God to attack the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court can last for a year, I will send this Chaos Demon God to the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court is defeated, the Heavenly Court will fall to me!"

Mingming smiled contemptuously, and the immortals were angry and began to accuse him.

Although you can't see fate, but here is the heaven, how can outsiders be arrogant?

and the other party is obviously here to find the fault!

Yitian cursed: "Your mother, hide your head and show your tail, first come out and fight with Laozi!"

Ming did not answer them.

Xie Tiandi's eyes flickered, and he didn't immediately agree.

He was puzzled, the other side looked like they were convinced, since they are so strong, why didn't they show up?

There is only one possibility!

That's because his fate is not as strong as the Chaos Demon God he sent, so it's just round the corners!

Xie Tiandi smiled and said, "This bet is boring. Heaven can no longer look at the Chaos Demon God. Let's change another bet, how about?"

Fate's voice sounded: "How to bet?"

"You and I will each send a Tianjiao from Hunyuan Daluojin Fairyland to a duel. If you win, the Tianjiao belongs to you, if you lose, the Tianjiao will return to the Heavenly Court. From now on, you must not disturb the Heavenly Court anymore!"

Xie Tiandi looked confident, and then scornfully provoked: "Fateless fellow dare to agree?"

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