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In the first year of Yuanyang, the purple sun patrolled the sky, the days collapsed, and the world moved.

　　 Since then, the world has entered a year of no sacredness.

　　 After 170,000 years, without the constraints of the saints, the heaven and the earth were at its peak, but the 170,000 years had surpassed the most prosperous era of the creation of the gods.

　　History is called "Yuanyang Mythical Era".

　　 In the era of mythology, there are many great powers in the world, with the Great Zhou Dynasty and Tai Chi Taoist as the top, the two forces jointly hold the best of the world, restrain each other, discuss each other, and compose the song of the prosperous age.

　　 180,000 years in the age of mythology, the celestial masters of the Tai Chi dojo seem to have some feelings and invite the world's strongest people to meet in the dojo.

　　 A few years later, the dojo closed the mountain and the powers were missing, and the world was in an uproar.

　　 At first, some people asked, but no results. Later, they attracted a group to attack. However, the dharma of the Taoist hall is intertwined and the world is exhausted, and no one can do anything.

　　 So far, the age of mythology is over.

　　 After losing the shackles and a brief silence, he brazenly separated the world and independent Tai Chi Dojo and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

　　 The chaos of the world appeared for a while, not to mention the number of heroes who were dissatisfied with the suppression of the world by the two giants.

　　The strong are competing, the arrogances rise together, and there is no world with a huge stone head, the strong for a while, tearing the picture of the flourishing age of the mythical age.

　　History is called the "Era of Chasing Deer".

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

　　 is already 300,000 years later.

　　 At this point, the era of competition is over, and the era of dragon and tiger begins.

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

　　Until 800,000 years later, there was a natural vision. It seemed that there were stars covering the sky. It was the sun, and the iron-blooded flag broke through the sky, setting off endless flames.

　　The end of the dragon and tiger era, the era of chaos, the arrival...

　　...

　　Huhu~~~

　　 The chaos beyond the sky is endless, its vastness is infinite, and I don’t know what vast space-time world it contains.

　　 This is a place where all beings in the heavens and the earth can't set foot in their entire lives, and even in their lifetimes, they contain endless mysteries.

　　 In every moment of the ripples, there seems to be an unspeakable mystery, and the opportunity lies in it.

　　 rumbling!

　　 At a certain moment, a dazzling Daoguang burst out somewhere in the chaos, and the aftermath shook, and the emperor's realm that was far away from the endless chaos trembled for a moment.

　　 Several silhouettes fluttered in all directions, and everything they passed was infested with blood, only a few moments later they were swallowed and assimilated by the chaos.

"what!"

　　 Tianhuang neighs, the pain is extremely painful, and also embarrassed to the extreme.

　　He was enlightened by the heavenly dragon, he lived but not died, and his body was strong, second only to the Brahman Saints among all the saints.

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

　　 The severity of the injury has reached its extreme.

　　 Very far away, great freedom was in a panic. A pair of divine swords that were born in the boundless sea of ​​blood and contained hundreds of millions of ages were also cut off.

　　 Although his body is still barely glued, if you look closely, you can see a knife mark down from the center of his eyebrows, cutting his life away.

　　 Emperor Yan, Emperor Netherworld didn’t get any better, and while coughing up blood, he didn’t forget to slash all the memories of the knife in his heart.

　　The emperor's sky has been thousands of years, in the chaos, they have been killed by this knife and shadow life for an unknown number of times. If they had not replaced each other, I am afraid that they had all fallen by this time.

　　 Rao is so, a few people can't make any sound except for the extremely painful moan for a while.

　　 "Good knife, good knife..."

　　 A husky, low, low growl containing monstrous fierceness rang from the center of the collision.

　　 Di Yan reluctantly looked at it. In the sparse starlight, the shape of the starry sky poster was gone, only a weak will trembling.

　　 A few of them were seriously injured so far. The original starry sky poster who bore the brunt and took 90% of the damage was not dead? !

　　Rao is embarrassed So far, the hearts of Tianhuang several people still rise in great shock.

　　 The moment the family knew their own affairs, the light of the sword and the body, they realized that this light of the sword had a great relationship with the origin of the emperor.

　　 so that for them, the knife itself does not have the intention of killing it completely, but for the Xingkong poster, there is no mercy at all.

　　 Even so, he won't die? !

　　 "Good, good, good, good, good!"

　　 The will of the host of the starry sky trembled, his voice fluctuated, his anger was extremely violent, and he was also extremely frightened.

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

　　 is clearly the afterimage of a magical power that I don’t know how long years ago, is reflected by that bronze mirror, there is still such a power?

　　 This is beyond his imagination.

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

　　 The Three Thousand Killing Paths in the Universe is the supreme way to condense the stars with killings and fill them with heaven and earth.

　　 If you vomit together, the star map is dazzling, and he is one point higher. Similarly, a clone with the same root and the same origin but can be used for death will be born.

　　He has been enlightened for many years, and there are not a few of the great worlds that have been attacked, and the way of learning is not known, but the sword light fell, almost all his incarnations were cut off!

　　 Even he could feel that his body, which was far in the depths of the wild sea, surrounded by worlds, and blessed by the roads, was severely damaged!

　　 And paying such a huge price, with these indigenous saints blocking the sword, he almost did not leave his incarnation.

　　 "There must be a great secret in this world!"

While 　　 was shocked and horrified, the desire in his heart was also burning: "The anti-water chess piece must also have a great secret!"

　　 He knew very well that the sword shadow was only a sword shadow, not a real magical power. If not, he would never be spared.

　　 Since this world has such a sword shadow, doesn't it mean that there was a world-class giant in this world before endless years?

　　 Or, this big world was born in the hands of the knife shadow, or the person behind the knife shadow?

　　 was also puzzled by this, so he would rather pay the price of being slashed to his body, but also leave the breath of this body.

　　 The price is great, but if there are real gains, the value is far more precious than any other realm.

　　 If he has this sword shadow in his hand, he will use his own strength to unify the wilderness, even if it is the legendary "Xiangang Great Realm", he can move forward and retreat freely, right?

　　 "Your injury seems extremely serious?"

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

　　 "Your injuries are not serious, but without the protection of the great realm, how long can you survive in the chaos?"

　　 The host of the starry sky sneered, but also a little suspicious, there seemed to be something wrong with this great freedom demon.

　　 You need to know that at this time, Di Yan, Tianhuang and others can't even say a word. The demon lord's injury is only serious and not minor, but it does not have much impact.

　　 Does he also have secrets?

　　 "Could there be a way for Taoists?"

　　 The light in the eyes flickered at ease.

　　 Chaos is something that an ordinary person can set foot on. He is seriously injured and his realm is about to fall. Even if he has great luck, he can't stay for long.

　　 And this is the reason why they don't believe that the Brahma Sage will defect, even if he has a strange treasure, when he is at the peak, once the realm falls, in this endless chaotic sea, there is almost no life!

　　 "It's not busy, it's not busy. Wait until the rest of the others come over, it's not too late..."

　　In the sparse starlight, the starry sky host's figure is vaguely smoked, and his skin smiles and doesn't smile:

　　 "What do fellow Taoists think?"

　　 Da Zi Zai frowned slightly, and immediately laughed: "The Daoist said yes."

　　...

　　 illusory and empty, grotesque.

　　 "The mountains and rivers have met, if I see you later, I won't owe you anything!"

　　 Extinguishing Life looked into the distance with his hands, the emperor was no longer visible, he sighed slightly, and immediately stepped through the world divide without nostalgia.

　　 hum!

　　 And at the moment he stepped out of the world, he suddenly moved in his heart and suddenly raised his head, and he felt a vain, but tyrannical, weird will descending on nothingness.

"Ok?"

　　 Extinction stopped, although he was not surprised, he only looked at the place where the will descended: "Who are you?"

　　 "The chaos is endless, time and space are endless, in this endless and infinite chaotic sea, like the realm behind you, endless..."

　　 A ruthless and indifferent voice echoed in the heart of Extinction: "I come from the "Wanjielou"! A wanderer who has just stepped into chaos, I, invite you to join the "Wanjielou"!"

　　 Wanjielou!

　　The sea of ​​hearts buzzed, and at the same time the huge sound reverberated, the messages flowed back and forth like a sky, causing great ripples.

　　 Ten Thousand Worlds Tower is an ancient strength rooted in the endless chaotic sea, surpassing all worlds, and its age is long beyond study.

　　 Its power is extremely powerful, and the lowest threshold to join it is the powerhouse who is independent and detached from one big realm.

　　 There are endless treasures, infinite Taoism hidden in it, and even the mystery of the birth of the world is hidden.

　　 "Wanjielou, Wanjielou..."

　　 In the emptiness, Miesheng slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised, and a cold smile appeared: "Of course I have no reason to refuse."

　　 "Wanderer who has first stepped into chaos, you won't regret your choice today! Joining the "Wanjielou" must be the wisest choice in your life!"

　　'S tyrannical and secretive will has a wave of fluctuations, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can see to the naked eye, a pale, bone-like token turned from illusion into reality, and fell in front of the extinction:

　　 "White, red, blue, gold, purple! The five-color token of the Ten Thousand Realm Tower, with your strength, you can get the ‘White Bone’ Realm Order!"

　　 "Five-color token, Bone Realm Order?"

　　Miesheng raised his eyebrows, and the waves in the depths of his eyes became more and more prosperous: "Master of Ten Thousand Realms, how many purple tokens are there? Gold, how many are there?"

　　 "No comment!"

　　 The will paused for a moment, and then gradually disappeared, before and after a few moments, it disappeared to the limit of perceivable extinction:

　　 "Leave your name on the White Bone Realm Order, brand your way, and you can contact Wanjielou!"

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

　　 Extinct thinking, muttering to himself, after a long time, he looked at the token in his hand that was as white as bones and empty.

　　 pointed a little, leaving a branch on the top, he is proficient in the six emperor ways and the Taoism, leaving one, it has no effect on him.

　　 As for the name...

　　 "Since you have changed your name to Yuanyang... Then I might as well call you..."

　　Miesheng hesitated for a moment, then made a flick:

　　鸿,

　　Jun!