
"In fact, we might be too appreciative of the Giant God Pangu. Since ancient times, many immeasurable disasters, before the invasion of Yan and Ezu, we have never seen the Giant God Pangu manifested. In the eyes of all living beings, the Giant God Pangu might not be as good as immeasurable merit. The mighty gods are more prestigious," Qixilai said meaningfully.
He swept all the saints around, and continued: "Pangu is very far from the present. We can stop spreading the legend, and now it is not the dominant Tianjiao wind? The immeasurable meritorious god, the mighty heavenly saint, has been consecrated for thirty thousand years, this matter If it were spread to living beings, wouldn't it be more encouraging to living beings?"
"Focusing the worship and admiration of living beings on a great god with immeasurable merit can also prevent other Pangu descendants from ruining the way of heaven."
The expressions of all the saints changed as he said.
This is to suppress Pangu and promote Hanjue!
Dog feet!
The god Jin, Emperor Xiao, and the Antarctic Tianzun secretly cursed.
Qixilai's cheeks were completely artificial, but they did not dare to refute them directly.
The remaining sages from heaven now had more or less feelings, and they also had their own principles. True saints with thick skin, deep cities, and dark hearts were destroyed by Han.
Fang Liang said, "I think it's a good idea to ask a fellow Daoist. This is a good way. After all, my master does not need such prestige. It will swell up and suppress the saint again, but my master will do it. No, you should feel it."
The saints nodded.
Lt's true.
All the saints used by Han Jue in Hongmeng Sky Prison threatened Han Jue.
The Saints of the Profound Capital, Emperor Xiao, God Jin, and the Antarctic God asked themselves, Han Jue did not feel sorry for them, even if the realm was already very different, either, he will not make a statement when speaking.
The saints began to express their views, and all agreed with Qiushlai's opinion.
Great Emperor Xiao Xiao looked at Pan Xin unexpectedly, and Pan Xin also supported her, and she was not forced to support him, she looked very enthusiastic.
This fellow was actually taking refuge in Han Jue!
In his opinion, Pan Xin and Qiu Xilai were slightly competing.
Great Emperor Xiaoxiao quickly adjusted his mentality. In that case, he would help Panxin fight for good and gain Han Jue's trust as much as possible, so that he could become better on the path 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 was the most excited, as she was also a descendant of Pangu, making it easier to get close to this Pangu descendant.
The saints were secretly envious, especially Qiu Xilai, but they did not expect to make a wedding dress themselves.
i'm...
In the gray and mysterious room, Li Daokong sat naked in the pond. Outside the pool was a thick fog, and he could not see the distance. The water in the pond was hot, green, and sometimes purple.
Fall in!
A figure suddenly fell and fell beside Li Daokong, but the pool water did not splash.
it was Shi Dudao!
Shi Dudao quickly adjusted his posture, his breathing was weak, his hair was messy, and he had obviously been beaten up before.
Li Dakong was very surprised: "Are you not dead?"
Shi himself stabilized his breathing, gave him a blank look, and said, "You miss me so much? Dog things, if I don't listen to you, I'll suffer such a disaster?"
Li Daokong was not shy, smiling.
At this moment, the voice of destiny sounded:
"You've become destiny, train hard, and you can get 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 should stay here for at least a million years. Don't forget to practice."
"so long?"
Shi called out alone, but Ming did not reply.
Li Daokong sighed in relief. A million years, suggests that even if darkness did damage it, it would take at least a million years. This time was long enough for Han Jue to become much stronger.
He knew Han Jue's talent the most. Today, Han Jue was only over 300,000 years old, and could already compete with the Dao Dao saints.
Millions of years later, kill you like a chicken and a pig!
Shi himself smiled bitterly: "I have to live in the same pond as you for a million years. Better kill me."
Li Daokong hummed: "Then you kill yourself."
"Ha ha."
Both silent.
Shi Dudao asked: "How many lives have you seen?"
Li Dakong said: "Four people, how about you?"
"Five, heaven is in danger."
Shi himself sighed.
They were easily suppressed by a single life, let alone at least five lives, how powerful was that?
And what if this fate held a powerful force in their hands, and together, how terrifying would it be?
Li Dakong said: "Cultivation first, we have no other way."
"Ms."
i'm...
Chaos, heaven.
After tens of thousands of years of construction, the heavenly court found space and established the address of the heavenly court. The palace was decorated with stars, and heavenly and heavenly armies would patrol in queues. In the middle of the heavenly court, there was Lingxiao Palace.
In the hall, immortal beings and gods gathered, who were even more alive than the heavens of the past.
Xie Tiandi sat on the throne, listening calmly to the dispute between Wenxian and Tianjiang.
The three great gods stood in the front row without interrupting.
Not only did the Heavenly Court need to fight continuously, but it also needed to manage the internal affairs of the literati, and regulate the various worlds and races under its command.
Different from heaven and heaven, there were no holy factions, so the current quarrels in heaven were still tame and did not damage the harmony.
The Chu people were also among them, but he was not an immortal poet, but a heavenly general.
"Jie Jie Jie—"
A strange burst of laughter suddenly penetrated into the Lingxiao Hall, instantly cutting through the voices of the immortals.
All the gods closed their mouths and turned to look around. There were no visitors outside the hall, and there were no strangers in the hall.
Xie Tiandi frowned.
A strange laugh rang out again: "Heavenly Court? But you, my life, Xie Tiandi, dare to bet with me?"
The life!
The fairy god is in an uproar.
Names are heard a lot in Chaos these days. Heaven was attacking the Chaos Demon God, and his fate was the same.
But unlike the difficulties of heaven, he fought alone, and had handed over the three Demon Gods of Chaos.
Xie Tiandi hummed: "Judi what?"
Han Tuo, Yitian, and Heitian would continue to use the god's mind to find destiny, but they were unable to catch the breath of fate at all.
"I sent the Demon God of Chaos to attack the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court can last for a year, I will send this Demon God of Chaos to the Heavenly Court~www.mtlnovel.com~ If the Heavenly Court is defeated, this Demon God of Chaos Court will fall on me!"
Mingming smiled contemptuously, and the gods got angry and began to accuse him.
Although you cannot see destiny, but this is heaven, how can an outsider be arrogant?
and the other party was clearly here to find fault!
Yitian cursed: "Your mother, hide your head and show me your tail, first go out and fight with Laozi!"
Ming did not answer.
Xie Tiandi's eyes flickered, but he did not immediately agree.
He was puzzled, the other party looked like they were convinced, since they were so powerful, why didn't they appear?
There is only one possibility!
It was because his fate was not as strong as the Chaos Demon God he sent, so it was just around the corner!
Xie Tiandi smiled and said: "This bet is boring. Heaven could no longer see the Demon God of Chaos. Let's move on to another bet, how about?"
The voice of Destiny sounded: "How to bet?"
"You and I will each send Tianjiao from Hunyuan Daluojin Fairyland to duel. If you win, Tianjiao is yours, if you lose, Tianjiao will return to the Heavenly Court. From now on, you must not disturb the Heavenly Court anymore!"
Xie Tiandi looked confident, and then provoked with a sneer: "A lucky person dares to agree?"