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Harvest in advance...

The prince was shocked, and he naturally knew what the Antarctic Taoism meant by ‘harvest’.

can......

"I am waiting for the inherent immortal foundation, once it is destroyed, it can still be reborn, but it is easy and difficult to restore the peak practice. If you do not "harvest" in advance, it will be difficult to restore the old view in another two thousand years...

The enemy of the year may not be dead and clean..."

Seeing the prince, he seemed to hesitate, and the old Antarctic Dao's eyes rose to inquire: "Are you worried about the emperor's edict? Or are you being affected by the ant's body in this world, and you can't bear it?"

"Are you afraid that I will be taken away from my previous life by my present life?"

The prince's complexion changed slightly, and then he sneered back: "I'm just worried. With the power of you and me at this time, you may not be sure to pick up the fruit..."

"If you and I are here alone, maybe it's a bit reluctant. Since both are here, plus the back hand I have laid out over the years, if you don't want to swallow the world, just on Monday, you will be caught!"

The Taoist Antarctica looked at the Tianqi Terrace that was suddenly extinguished in the thunderstorm in front of the window with his hand in hand, and his tone was faint and unpredictable: "If you miss this time, there will be no second chance in 800 years!"

"in this way......"

Feeling the oppression and peeping of the whole body, the prince slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while:

"Alright!"

And at this moment, even the Taoist Antarctic had never noticed that a ray of information overflowed through a trajectory that he could not perceive.

One more ten, ten more thousands...

Shooting towards the nothingness.

.......

Wow~

In the deep emptiness, there seemed to be the sound of running water.

"Ok?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy moved in his heart and looked up, only to see the corner of the'True Spiritual Karma Map' that covered the gloom and penetrated the nothingness suddenly lit up, and all kinds of messages flowed down like water.

Poured in the sea of ​​hearts, there was a large wave of waves.

The sea of ​​mind is wide, and the message contained in every drop of ‘water’ is far beyond the life of a mortal. At this time, the waves splash, and various pictures flicker in the darkness of the sea of ​​mind.

As the waves rise, the sea of ​​mind is getting heavier.

"This is... the human world?"

Lan Lingtong's eyes widened.

Of course, it has never been to the human world, but it is the same as An Qisheng's soul, and it is naturally not unfamiliar with all kinds of information about the human world.

Although the flickering picture is a little different from what it knows, it can't admit the mistake of the kind of "Chi" that belongs to An Qisheng alone.

Hum~

It was about to take a closer look, when a big hand suddenly rose in the sea of ​​mind, and just a pinch, it caught all the information that was rolling down in the palm of its fingers.

"Smart..."

Above the sea of ​​mind, in the intertwined divine courtyard, An Qisheng whispered to himself, and all kinds of messages flowed freely in his heart.

The heavens and the earth are eternal, all the inspirations are unchanging, and all the laws and dao are tied to the spirits. The strength of the monks is to see the magical powers, mana, formations, etc., all internal and external things.

And the strength of Tao is only in the inspiration.

The strength and weakness of the spirits involve the mysteries of heaven and earth, and are the foundation and the foundation of existence for all dharma.

Before the time immemorial, the gods and demons moved across the world and swallowed all things to invade the spirits, but this method was slow, and compared to the vast world, even the gods and demons seemed insignificant.

Until the time of Zhuo Shen Ji, Emperor Yan opened up a new path. He first invited all the strong to discuss Tao Xumi, then sent someone to steal his own lamp and spread the law to the world. Since then, he has opened up the way of preaching the gods and demons.

How can a person's wits and wits be compared to the collective vomiting of hundreds of millions of sentient beings?

Di Yan developed a new method of ‘Preaching’, which shocked the gods and demons in the world. Not only did he overthrow the gods and emperors of the previous dynasty, but he also became holy in one fell swoop, shaking the majesty of the heavenly sage, and completely opening up the creation of the gods!

That was considered by countless practitioners to be the beginning of an unprecedented world, but in reality, except for a few people.

The vast majority of cultivators are nothing more than ‘resources’ that the gods and demons keep in the red dust.

This is the secrets of the Taoism, but it is not secret.

Whether it’s the God’s Court or the Taoist Buddha, it seems that it doesn’t care if the practitioners in the world will know it, but in fact, what if they know it?

"Mr. Monster, is that the human world?"

The more the Lan Lingtong went to the sacred court, looking at the more perfect outline of the true spiritual position karma, there was also this repression in his heart.

With the spread of laws by many followers of the gods, the gods born in this emptiness became more and more real. As the lord of the gods in this picture, An Qisheng's power also increased.

If calculated by the cultivation system of this realm, he seems to be staying before the unity of all supernatural powers, but ordinary practitioners, at least ten supernatural powers are united, and An Qisheng has more supernatural powers than ten thousand times?

"Ok."

An Qisheng naturally knew the little guy's mind, and with a flick of his finger, he put this message into his mind.

With him or without him, the world will still evolve, and even if the human realm is broken and incomplete, it will eventually be a great world with a deep foundation.

Sa Wuling, Wei Shaoyou, Wang E and others took the ‘sacred court’ left by him as the foundation and forced this broken world to an extremely high level.

Under the backfeeding of the Great Realm, the realm improved so rapidly that it was even worse than he expected.

"Then, the Emperor Court, has already discovered the changes in the human world?"

Before long, the blue spirit boy who digested this message opened his eyes and took a breath: "You, your disciple, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm going beyond the category of the'immortal'!"

Lan Lingtong was shocked and unspeakable, never expected that An Qisheng would have such a tyrannical disciple.

Short-lived species, long-lived species, immortal species, immortal species, eternal species.

This is the rank set by the wizard god, and it can find a correspondence in all realms, but it has traveled a few realms, and it is the first time that it has received information about the undead species in a real sense!

The old Taoist priest in this message has a category beyond the undead!

"It's a big loss, a big loss!"

After being shocked, Lan Lingtong immediately thumped his chest and feet: "If you stay in that world and don't leave, I'm afraid that it is you who will become the immortal species. You, you have wasted the great opportunity, the great opportunity!"

Immortal species!

Lan Lingtong's eyes were almost red.

Even in the Witch God Realm, the immortal species can be called a giant, and their status is only under the twelve witch gods and a few eternal species!

The real world decays and I am immortal, and the universe collapses and I still exist!

Thinking of An Qisheng wasting such a great opportunity, Lan Lingtong only felt that his non-existent heart and liver were convulsing violently, and regretfully wanted to roll all over the floor.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng laughed blankly.

He cast his eyes down on the void, as if crossing the boundless void to look at the familiar but unfamiliar realm:

"Who told you again, I wasted?"

.......

when!

when!

When~~~

Eighty-one solemn and magnificent bells centered on the imperial city, resounding through the entire imperial capital, and along the trajectory of Mo Ke's words, toward the entire spiritual path, the Seventy-two Dao of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Spread and spread even farther.

As the sound waves echoed, the deep rain curtain seemed to be thrown high, and the sky deep as night seemed to have an unusual color.

Hum!

when! !

As the clock wave spread, there was a response in every city, either with a bell or with a long roar.

When the emperor clock rises, the world will move!

"The festival meeting, is it finally going to be held? The sky is pitiful, is this heavy rain that never sees the sky finally passed?"

"My emperor Shengming, sacrificing wine Shengming! This rain will be a few years later, even my generation will not be able to bear it!"

"Ten Thousand Fas Dynasty Sect, Great Zhou Dynasty Sacrifice Heaven! Haha..."

The Ninety-Nine City District of the imperial capital, and even the nearby roads, and even beyond the void separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, all wills rise up.

Those who are in the imperial capital raise their eyes and stare, and those who are hundreds of thousands of miles away, they set up formations, drive magical powers, sacrifice magic weapons, and look at the great Zhou imperial capital where the bell originated by various means.

"Ten Thousand Fas Dynasty Sect, ha! Dao Sect still dare not say such big words, Da Zhou, huh!"

"The general change is only today. If today is safe, there will be no war in 800 years..."

"Sacrifice to the sky, sacrifice to the sky! Long clan, Er et al. have occupied the power of the sky for nearly 40,000 years, do you still want to occupy it forever?"

The tyrannical sects between the mountains and thousands of valleys are all overlooked, either indifferent or sneer, but also greedy and contemptuous.

The Great Zhou Festival Ceremony is a major event that the entire Nanzhan and even the entire world will pay attention to.

Not only because of this endless, endless heavy rain that seems to never end if you don't sacrifice to the sky, but also because this festival is related to the southward view of the heaven and the earth, and even the change of the world's fortune.

"The Great Zhou Jitian, how can it affect the luck of heaven and earth?"

In the dense rain curtain, Lin Boxun closed his eyes and perceives the entire capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is like a sea of ​​luck. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com a series of different forms but each with its own majestic luck **** dragons flee in it, or roar or groan.

And along a predetermined trajectory, he can't help but change, as if he's defending something, and it's like preparing for unity.

At this moment, the majesty and heaviness of the Great Zhou Emperor's burst made Lin Bo Xun's heart tremble, who had broken through several times.

This expanse of ocean is clearly a gathering of people's hearts and luck for thousands of years on the Great Thursday.

This is an unbearable burden for manpower.

"My son, it's time to go."

At this time, Fang Shanmin, wearing a black armor, stepped forward and bowed and said: "The other royals have already been on the Tianqi Terrace. If you delay the time, it won't be good."

"Ok."

Lin Boxun nodded slightly, and walked towards Tianqi Terrace.

The imperial capital that had been silent for two years finally regained its noisy popularity.

Avenues, restaurants, and high platforms were full of people. Regardless of whether they could see the Tianqi Terrace or not, everyone chatted happily. Occasionally, the old people who had experienced the last ceremony to worship the sky attracted a large number of talks. People onlookers.

"It's been a long time, it's never been so lively."

Lin Boxun seemed to sigh, and the looming shadow of the compass seemed to sweep around inadvertently.

As he expected.

Everyone, whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, a newcomer to practice or a generation of golden core achievement, everyone's luck is completely chaotic, and they can't see the original color.

"Ok?"

Lin Boxun's brows suddenly frowned, and a terrifying light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "It's him? How come?!"

Lin Boxun's heart turned overwhelmingly.

In the chaotic luck of everyone, he once again saw the familiar golden canopy!

That Yang Yang Yan's luck hasn't been shaken in the slightest? !

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