Chapter 891: 888： Descend Gongming, count as a son

69 net 69, the fastest update of top-level luck, quietly practice for thousands of years! Hearing the Supreme Punishment God Venerable mention Pangu, the five God Punishment looked at each other in dismay.

Pangu has been killed several times in battle, and invisibly, he is no longer so powerful in the hearts of chaotic beings.

I just didn't expect that Pangu would be able to cut off cause and effect, making it impossible for existences like the head of the gods to spy on chaos.

What a terrible Pangu!

"Okay, let's go down."

The Supreme Punishment God swayed, and the five God Punishment saluted and left quickly.

The world fell into silence.

The Supreme Punishment God Venerable meditated and practiced, and as he began to practice, a black qi appeared between his brows, making his face look very strange.

...

The fall of the ancestor of Shenyin in Chaos did not cause a disturbance, just because the ancestor of Shenyin was unknown. .

Since the Supreme Punishment God Venerable took power, Chaos has ushered in unprecedented peace. The previous peace was dead and bleak, but today's peace is bustling and prosperous.

The worlds that were previously hidden in various dark places all emerged, and began to recruit Tianjiao, competing for fields, resources and luck.

The most lively is the chaotic realm where Tiandao is located. Tiandao is the first heaven and earth with sound rules. Before that, the heaven and earth were only tangible, but there was no mystery.

With the passage of time, the Dao of Heaven has become the reliance of hundreds of squares.

However, at this time, the Holy Sacred Realm created by the disciples of the Taoist ancestors, the Sacred Sacred Realm, was also on the rise. Under the domain of the Taoist priests in the robe, the Heavenly Dao and the Sacred Sacred Realm had already begun to compete in terms of momentum.

In the Holy Sacred World, in a magnificent palace, tens of thousands of Taoists were meditating, facing one direction, and there were two Taoists with extraordinary temperament facing them.

One is Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other is Tongtian sect master.

Yuanshi Tianzun was immortal, with sharp eyes, Tongtian sect master dressed in black robes, and his face looked like a young man, but he exuded suffocation, which made people dare not look at him.

Yuanshi Tianzun slowly opened his mouth and said: "The dispute with the Tao of Heaven cannot be forced, after all, the Tao of heaven is our home, but the evildoers betray us and take the power of the Tao of heaven. In terms of prestige, he surpasses the Dao of Heaven, and then annexes the Dao of Heaven."

As soon as this remark came out, the Taoists in the hall talked a lot.

"The Chaos event is the arrogance of heaven, and it is really important."

"Although the foundation of the Dao of Heaven is strong, it has been suppressed for too long. In terms of the Dao of Heaven, there are not many Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the Dao of Heaven."

"That is, how can our holy world be compared with the way of heaven?"

"But if you want to move the way of heaven, Shenwei Tiansheng can't get around."

"Shenwei Tiansheng is powerful, but my Taiqing sage is not bad."

The Taoists talked a lot, and they were very happy to compete with Tiandao, and even couldn't wait.

The name of Shenwei Tiansheng is indeed like thunder, but they have never seen the power of the divine power, let alone the Shenwei Tiansheng.

Tongtian sect master hummed: "Shenwei Tiansheng, I want to see him."

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said: "Junior brother can't talk nonsense, Shenwei Tiansheng is indeed powerful, and the way of heaven and the holy world will merge sooner or later, how can they be enemies?"

Tongtian Sect Master glanced at him with disdain in his eyes, but did not answer.

at this time.

An inappropriate voice sounded:

"What are you fighting for, to win the ultimate chaotic eternity, you still have to put the way of heaven in your eyes at that time?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look, and the person who spoke was a Taoist man in white robe, with a fair face, very young, and looked like he was only sixteen years old.

With a proud look on his face, he slowly stood up and looked at all the Taoists present.

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said: "Jiang Gongming, you are so competitive when you are the eternal peak? There are so many chaos, even we don't know how big it is, and Tianjiao is even more heavenly."

Jiang Gongming smiled and said: "I have been proving the Dao for a million years, I have attained freedom for ten million years, and I have attained the Great Dao for fifty million years. When the event of Chaos begins, I will definitely dominate the event. Teacher, tell me yourself, there are people in Chaos. Higher aptitude than me? I haven't gone out to explore, I haven't experienced enlightenment, I'm all relying on my own cultivation."

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Those Taoists who didn't know Jiang Gongming couldn't help but feel an uproar.

Avenue Saint!

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said: "You are indeed unparalleled in talent, but you lack experience. Recently, there have been many talented people in the heavenly way. It is said that the apprentice of Shenwei Tiansheng is less than ten million years old. real."

Jiang Gongming frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who is that person?"

"Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, are currently following the avatars of Taiqing sages."

Jiang Gongming's brows furrowed even tighter.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth and said: "Gongming, let's get to know them and prepare for the chaos event in the future. Remember, don't make enemies. The Taiqing saints intend to cultivate them, and they may be the same family in the future."

Jiang Gongming nodded with a displeased face.

Other Taoists also began to discuss the Taoist Supreme Being, which made Jiang Gongming even more unhappy.

Sect Master Tongtian stared at Jiang Gongming, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

...

Dojo.

Han Jue opened his eyes. After 100,000 years, his cultivation has grown a bit. Although it is not much, it is indeed getting stronger, which makes him very satisfied.

So far, there is still no limit to the expansion of the Hongmeng Realm. After the breakthrough, the number of stars in the Hongmeng Realm has doubled, and there are as many as the original lifespan.

The turbid yin and the worms are still in the Prison of Hongmeng,

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page ^0^ It is estimated that there will be a period of time, after all, it is worth a trillion years of life.

Han Jue habitually called out his email to check his recent circle of friends.

Some people get beaten, some get fate, and some new maps are unlocked.

Since the Supreme Punishment God took power, Han Jue found that more and more names appeared in the mail.

In this way, the Supreme Punishment God Venerable is really wise.

But the stronger the chaos, is it really a good thing for him, the Hongmeng Demon God?

Even if he surpasses the Demon God of Hongmeng and inherits the bloodline from his son, will Chaos discover his son's bloodline in the future, and then encircle and suppress it?

Han Jue decided to make a guess.

"I want to know the future of Xing Hongxuan's belly son, um, let's calculate how he died."

Han Jue thought silently that counting the death period was the most intuitive, and if it couldn't be counted, it would be a good thing.

[Need to deduct ten trillion years of life, whether to continue]

Ok?

Is there a day to die?

Han Jue frowned ~www.novel35.com~ and immediately chose to continue.

He followed into the evolutionary illusion.

Han Jue opened his eyes and found himself standing on a palace covered with bones. There were bones of all races. It was like purgatory and terrifying.

He looked up, the palace was vast, and at a glance, there was a huge seat with a height of 10,000 feet, a million miles away.

There was a figure sitting lazily on the giant seat. He was a thousand feet tall, and compared to the giant seat, he looked like a child.

"this is my son?"

Han Jue squinted at the thousand-zhang figure.

This man was wearing his old Shen Taoist robe, his black hair was tucked under the crown of golden beads, his face was handsome, his eyes were blood-colored, like an emperor who ruled over all living beings, staring indifferently at Han Jue. direction.

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