Month: September 2024

"This is a great glory that many people have never heard of before, but now it has become a holy light before us. This momentum is already irresistible."
"It’s not surprising that there are one or two great talents among the strong."
"So, Brother Yi, do you think we should go together?"
"Naturally, the worst thing to do is to wave for a while, but if this person really has a way to teach you, I will regret it if I miss it."
The dialogue between Di Jun and Emperor Tai Yi-er represents the vast majority of great minds who would rather believe their ideas, and many great gods have set off for chaos thirty-three days away.
At one time, tens of millions of streamers rose from all parts of the vast land, such as dense meteors cutting through the sky.
At the same time, Nuwa Palace Fuxi Nuwa came to Qin Changfeng hand in hand, but her eyes rested on the goddess Shura and she smiled gently. "You and I are also destined to worship my teacher?"
It’s not that the goddess doesn’t feel surprised or happy when she hears the news, but that she really doesn’t care about anything except Qin Changfeng, so she looks at Qin Changfeng as if it’s your call.
Qin Changfeng’s mind is spinning, the future symbol of light, the holy Terran Virgin, and now it’s really weird to accept the goddess Asura.
"Can you get the favor of the master is the blessing of the moon princess?" Qin Changfeng walked over to help the goddess Shura promise to come and bow down with her.
It’s much easier to worship Nuwa now than to wait for her to become a saint. In the future, such a sage master can rest assured after Qin Changfeng leaves.
When Nu Wa, the goddess of Shura, formally became a disciple, Fuxi immediately congratulated her, "Congratulations to your younger sister for being a good disciple again, but it’s time for us to leave for Zixiao Palace thirty-three days ago to listen to the sermon of the sage Hongjun."
Nu Wa smiled and nodded. That’s what Qin Changfeng said. "This time, you can also accompany us to take a trip to Zixiao Palace. It’s somewhat helpful for you to listen to the sanctification."
This is Qin Changfeng’s intention to naturally not refuse, but when he wants to start with the goddess Shura, Nu Wa lets Yuefei stay because her realm is too low, regardless of whether she can understand the sacred avenue. It is too dangerous for her to cross chaos on this trip alone.
Just then, I suddenly heard a melodious female voice say with smile, "It is for this reason that I was also forbidden by my father to accompany my sister and just leave my little sister as a companion."
People have an apricot face, pure eyebrows, slender eyes, beautiful lips, beautiful waist and feminine appearance, but seemingly beautiful. beautiful and elegant’s moonlight attire is fluttering. Isn’t it the demon princess royal who is the most rare? She is born with a demon body, but she is not rich, but she looks spiritual and holy.
"That’s it. Fear Zhener stays with the wind and goes to Zixiao Palace with us."
Nu Wa sent a message, and Qin Changfeng couldn’t say anything more. He also wanted to have a threesome with two beautiful women, but obviously good things can’t be done.
The goddess of shura slowly set her eyes on princess royal from the sky. "I don’t like being with her."
Princess royal chuckled, "I don’t like being with my sister."
The goddess Shura is indifferent "Who wants you to like it"
"Is it wrong to like it?" Princess royal Temple is very wronged.
"hey! This is your family business, right? " It’s a female snail maid who went to the East China Sea 500 years ago. That colorful phoenix was a big robbery. After the fiasco of the phoenix clan, it was adopted by Nu Wa, so Nu Wa was extraordinary.
Qin Changfeng laughed. "Isn’t this good? What should I do?"
How can a large courtyard not be intrigued by cliques or rise to personal attacks? After all, it is also a kind of exercise.
A moment later, when Nuwa Fuxi was ready, Qin Changfeng left the twelve fire red-violet to the goddess Shura for self-defense, and then fled to 33 days with Nuwa and Fuxi.
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Thirty-three days will be the day when the demon race will create heaven here in the future, and that day is not far away. It is very likely that it will be after the end of Hung-chun’s sermon and Di Jun’s great progress.
Thirty-three days later, it’s nether chaos.
In short, if the flood is a chicken egg, then this ghost chaos is the endless outside of the chicken egg, and the deeper it goes, the greater the crisis will be.
Chaos, emptiness and other dangers?
Not to mention the possibility of chaotic creatures, energy turbulence, etc., just the chaotic gas that fills every corner and is formed by underground fire, water and wind is enough to scare off most Jin Xian, that is, Luo Jinxian has to be vigilant at all times
Hongjun told the flood that anyone who is predestined friends can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and the so-called predestined friends can safely survive the chaos and virtual strength.
After all, if he is a top-level, low-level, talented person, he will also hear the clouds and fog in vain.
Since we entered the chaotic zone, we can see Godsworn Honghuang from time to time, but some of them are still moving forward, but some of them have been torn apart by the manic chaotic storm. It is chilling that the flesh of Xiandao is fragmented and can still remnant Yuan Shen, but it has already vanished.
Fuxi and Nu Wa took Qin Changfeng and ignored others’ care. Whether they were alive or dead, they were all their own fates.
Most of the time, Qin Changfeng packed dishes for Nu Wa and Fuxi to escort him, while he secretly opened his eyes and combined a sacred seal with a divine will to cross the virtual arrival blood sea.
It is natural to have the ability to cross the spiritual mind when thinking of the seal, but this time Qin Changfeng can cross the distance between heaven and earth and come because he left a spiritual mark before leaving the sea of blood, otherwise his current law is still reluctant to do this.
"The bodhi old zu Hongjun preaches that there is a chance of success, so please come as soon as possible!"
Qin Changfeng’s mind was busy outside the closed Styx Palace, shouting that he was the only idea to prevent it, only to find that the Styx bodhi old zu actually didn’t go and woke up in a hurry.
As a result, it took a good half-day for this idea to be overwhelmed, and when Qin Changfeng lost his sense, the Styx Palace finally came out with the ancestral sound of Styx. "I’m practicing the blood god, and it’s urgent to get out of it. You can get a chance to become a saint on my behalf."
The blood god is the bodhi old zu of Styx refining blood and sea water, and once the components are refined, the blood and sea will become one. From then on, the blood and sea will not dry up, and the undead end of Styx will be tough and difficult, but it will be a bit desperate compared with the holy machine.
But it’s a fact that the bodhi old zu of Styx can’t go. Qin Changfeng can’t think about whether to occupy a position by himself or give Fuxi or Di Jun another one.
Before Hongjun preaches, there will be six futons in Zixiao Palace. Only six people who sit in front of the sermon will be given the indispensable HarmonyOS purple spirit in the future. The rest of them will not have such a chance to listen.
If we follow the original path, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhun and Nu Wa will take one seat respectively, so that only Nu Wa and one saint are available to the lich clan, and none of them are available to the witch clan, which also buried the hidden danger that both the lich clan would lose out of the main stage of the flood.
In the future, if there is no saint behind the flood, no matter how powerful and powerful it is, it will be destroyed in a castle in the sky.
Fuxi and Nu Wa didn’t know what Qin Changfeng was thinking. They kept ahead of the pioneers all the way, and when they got to the back, they never saw any other seekers. Obviously, except for a few people who are talented for speed, the others have been left behind by them.
However, there are also many pursuers who don’t know how long they have been marching in chaos. Suddenly, they heard someone shouting far behind them, "Friends in front, please stay and be original. Senior brothers are all from the west, and they have been delayed for a long time because of the long distance. Now they are a little exhausted. Please take us for a ride. Thank you very much."
Lead, accurate?
These two figures are anxiously on their way across the extreme vision. One of them is slightly fat, with heavy eyebrows and a face of charity. The other is exactly the opposite, thin and full of sorrow. Qin Changfeng’s image of the two saints in the west is exactly the same.