The Great Tao Chronicle

In the first year of Yuanyang, the purple sun patrolled the sky, the sun collapsed and the heaven and earth moved.

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Since then, heaven and earth have entered a year of no saints.

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After 170,000 years, without the constraints of the saints, the sky and the earth were prosperous, but the 170,000 years have surpassed the most prosperous era of the creation of the gods.

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Historically known as the "Yuanyang Mythical Age".

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In the age of mythology, there were many great powers in the world, with the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Taiji Dojo as the top, the two forces jointly held the ears of the world, restrained each other, discussed each other, and composed the song of prosperity.

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In the 180,000-year-old age of mythology, the celestial masters of the Taiji Dojo seemed to feel it and invited the world's strongest people to meet in the dojo.

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A few years later, the dojo was closed, Zhu Qiang disappeared, and the whole world was in an uproar.

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At the beginning, some people asked, but there was no result. Later, it attracted a group of people to attack. However, all the dharmas in the dojo were intertwined, and in the world where all the powers were gone, no one could do anything about it.

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At this point, the age of mythology ends.

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After losing the **** of the heroes and the brief silence, they brazenly divided the world and became independent from the Taiji Dojo and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

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For a while, chaos appeared in the world, and I don't know how many heroes who were dissatisfied with the status quo of the two giants' suppression of the world were born.

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The strong compete with each other, and the arrogance of heaven rises together. There is no world under the pressure of giant boulders. For a time, the strong are like clouds, tearing the picture of the prosperous age of the mythical age.

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It is known as the 'Era of Deer Race'.

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The era of chasing the deer is far longer than the era of mythology, until a young Taoist rises from the frontier, and a pair of male and female swords of evil slaying the turmoil of the world.

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300,000 years later.

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At this point, the era of competition for the deer has ended, and the era of dragon and tiger has begun.

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The young Taoist lay on top of the dragon and tiger, overlooking the ups and downs of 800,000 years, eliminating the devastation of the era of deer-chasing.

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Until 800,000 years later, when a vision was born, it seemed that a group of stars covered the sky, and on that day, an iron-blooded battle flag broke through the sky, setting off endless beacon fires.

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The era of dragon and tiger is coming to an end, the era of chaos is coming...

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……

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woohoo~~~

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The chaos outside the sky is endless and boundless.

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This is a place where all living beings in heaven and earth can never set foot in their entire lives, even in their lifetimes, and it contains endless mysteries.

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Every moment when the ripples appeared, there seemed to be an indescribable mystery, and the chance was in it.

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Boom!

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At a certain moment, a dazzling Dao light exploded somewhere in the chaos, and the aftermath was turbulent, and the Emperor Heaven Great Realm, which was far away from the endless chaos, trembled for a moment.

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Several figures scattered and flew, and wherever they passed, they were all infested with blood, and only a few moments later were engulfed and assimilated by chaos.

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"what!"

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The sky was screaming, the pain was extreme, and the embarrassment was extreme.

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He became a Taoist for the Heavenly Dragon, and he was immortal and immortal. The strength of his body was second only to the Brahma saint among the saints.

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But at this time, his huge dragon body was cut open from the whole, the dragon scales fell off, and the dragon horns were also cut off.

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The severity of the injury has reached the extreme.

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Very far away, Dazai was extremely embarrassed, and a pair of divine swords that were born from the boundless sea of ​​blood and nurtured for billions of ages were also cut off.

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Although his body was still barely glued together, if you look closely, you can see that a knife mark descended from the center of his eyebrows, cutting him open.

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Di Yan, the Nether Emperor was not much better. Besides coughing up blood, he did not forget to cut off all the memories of that knife in his heart.

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For thousands of years, in chaos, they were beheaded and killed by this sword shadow many times. If they hadn't replaced each other, I'm afraid they would have all fallen by now.

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It's like this, except for a few people who groaned in extreme pain for a while, they couldn't make any sound.

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"Good knife, good knife..."

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A hoarse, low roar with monstrous viciousness spread from the collision center.

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Di Yan reluctantly looked at it, and in the sparse starlight, the figure of the landlord of the starry sky was no longer there, and only a weak will was shaking.

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How many of them were seriously injured so far, and the Starry Sky Landlord, who bore the brunt and took 90% of the damage, didn't die? !

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Rao is in a state of embarrassment so far, and a great shock still rises in the hearts of Tianhuang several people.

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When their family knew about their own affairs, the moment the knife light reached their body, they realized that the knife light had a great connection with the origin of the emperor.

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So much so that for them, the knife itself does not have the intention of killing it, but for the landlord of the starry sky, there is no mercy at all.

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Even so, he won't die? !

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"Good, good wow, good good, good good!"

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The will of the landlord of the starry sky trembled, his voice fluctuated, he was extremely angry, and he was extremely frightened.

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The ferocity of this knife made him unable to calm down.

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It was clearly the afterimage of a magical power from a long time ago, reflected by that bronze mirror, how could it still have such power?

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It was beyond his imagination.

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In fact, the damage caused by this knife is billions of times more serious than what Di Yan and others have seen!

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The Three Thousand Killing Dao Map of the Universe is a supreme method that fills it with the Star Map of Killing and Condensing, and fills it with the Ten Thousand Paths of Heaven and Earth.

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If he swallows one, the star map is dazzling, and he is one point higher. Similarly, a clone of the same root and the same origin will be born, but it can replace death.

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He has been enlightened for many years, and there are not a few great worlds that he has attacked, let alone how many he has learned, and when the sword light fell, almost all his incarnations were cut off!

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He can even feel that his body, which is far away in the depths of the wild world, surrounded by all worlds, and blessed by all Taos, has been severely damaged!

And at such a huge price, with these aboriginal saints blocking the sword, he almost didn't keep his incarnation.

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"In this world, there must be great secrets!"

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While shocked and frightened, the desire in his heart was also burning: "That chess piece that goes against the water must also have a great secret!"

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He is very clear that the knife shadow is just a knife shadow, not a real magical power. Otherwise, he will not be spared.

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If there is such a sword shadow in this world, doesn't it mean that before the endless years, there were unparalleled giants in this world?

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Or, this great world was born in the hands of Daoying, or the person behind Daoying?

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It is precisely because of this doubt that he would rather pay the price of being slashed with a knife on his body, but also leave the aura of this body.

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The price is great, but if there is real gain, the value is so great that it is far more precious than any great world.

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If he has this sword shadow in his hand, he thinks to himself with his own strength, not to mention the unification of the wild, even if it is the legendary 'immortal gang world', he can advance and retreat freely, right?

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"Your injury seems to be extremely serious?"

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Da Zi lifted up with one hand, and simply tore off the other half of his body, leaving only one hand, one foot and one eye.

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"Your injuries are not serious, but if you lose the protection of the Great World, how long can you survive in chaos?"

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The landlord of the starry sky sneered, and was also a little suspicious. There seems to be something wrong with this great freedom demon lord.

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You must know that at this time, Di Yan, Tianhuang and the others couldn't even say a word. The devil's injury was not serious, but it didn't have much impact.

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Could it be that he also has a secret about him?

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"Could it be that fellow Daoists have a way?"

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Da Zi's eyes flickered.

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Chaos is not something that ordinary people can set foot on. He is severely injured and his realm is about to fall. Even if he has great fortune, he cannot stay for long.

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And this is also the reason why they do not believe that the Brahma Sage will defect, even if he has a rare treasure and is at his peak, once his realm falls, there is almost no life in this boundless sea of ​​chaos!

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"I'm not busy, I'm not busy. Wait for the rest of the group to come over and talk about it, it won't be too late..."

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In the sparse starlight, the figure of the landlord of the starry sky is blurred like a smoke, but his skin and flesh are not smiling:

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"What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

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Da Zizai's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he immediately laughed: "What fellow Daoist said is."

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……

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Unreal and empty, bizarre.

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"The mountains and rivers meet each other. If we meet again in the future, I don't owe you anything!"

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Miesheng looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and the emperor was nowhere to be seen. He sighed slightly, and immediately broke through the barrier between heaven and earth without any reluctance.

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hum!

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And at the moment he stepped out of the world, he suddenly moved in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and felt an illusory but tyrannical and strange will descend upon this nothingness.

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"Ok?"

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Destroying Life stopped, although he was not shocked, he only looked at the place where the will came: "Who are you?"

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"Chaos is boundless, time and space are endless, in this endless and infinite sea of ​​chaos, like the world behind you, endless..."

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A ruthless and indifferent voice echoed in Miesheng's heart: "I am from the 'Wanjie Building'! A wanderer who is just starting out in chaos, I invite you to join the 'Wanjie Building'!"

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Wanjie Tower!

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The sea of ​​​​heart buzzed, and at the same time as the loud sound reverberated, a stream of messages poured in like a river, causing great ripples.

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The Wanjie Tower is an ancient strength rooted in the endless chaotic sea, transcending all realms, and its age has long been unrecognizable.

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Its power is extremely powerful, and the minimum threshold for joining it is a strong person who is independent and detached from a big world.

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There are endless treasures, infinite Taoist treasures, and even the mystery of the birth of all worlds.

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"Wanjie Tower, Wanjie Tower..."

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Between nothingness, Mie Sheng slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth rose, and a cold smile appeared: "Of course I have no reason to refuse."

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"A wanderer who is just starting out in Chaos, you won't regret your choice today! Joining the 'Wanjie Tower' must be the wisest choice in your life!"

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The tyrannical and mysterious will has a wave of fluctuations~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Visible to the naked eye, a token that is as pale as a bone turns from illusion into reality and falls in front of Destroyer:

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"White, red, blue, gold, and purple! Wanjielou five-color token, with your strength, you can get the 'white bone' world order!"

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"Five-color token, Bone World Order?"

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Miesheng raised his eyebrows, and the waves in the depths of his eyes became more and more undulating: "Lord of the Worlds, how many purple tokens are there? Gold, how many?"

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"No comment!"

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The will paused for a moment, then gradually disappeared, and in a few moments before and after, it disappeared to the limit that Destiny could perceive:

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"Leave your name on the Bone Realm Order, and imprint your Tao, and you can contact Wanjielou!"

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"Wanjielou... Is there such a force in the Chaos Sea?"

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Miesheng pondered and muttered to himself, after a long time, he looked at the token in his hand that was as white as bones and empty.

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Bend a finger, leaving a branch on the top. He is proficient in the Six Dao of Emperor Heaven and the Dao of Qi, and leaving one will have no effect on him.

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As for the name...

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"Since your name is Yuanyang... then I might as well call me..."

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Miesheng hesitated for a moment, then flicked his fingers:

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Hong,

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Jun!

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