"I didn't expect that the power of our six gods could only go back to 10,000 years? It seems that this is all there is to www.biquge.info be done. ”

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"Hu" Dong Hao propped up the head of the bed, and a feeling of weakness swept over the world, and bursts of fatigue spread all over his limbs, and he turned his head to look at a young girl, who had never seen each other. The face is tight,

Dong Hao just wanted to ask, but he didn't want to, the girl actually cried

"Young master, I'm Lian'er, do you know that you have slept for eleven years......" Lian'er said that she couldn't cry anymore. A pair of big eyes were crying red, and his eyelashes were fluttering and he looked at Dong Hao.

Lian'er? Dong Hao thought about it, this person has it, but his maid Lian'er is not only 5 years old, how can it be such a ******** yellow flower girl, she can fall out of the water with a bite.

"No! What eleven years!" Dong Hao was stunned, but then he found that his body was indeed very different from before, as if he could see the light and nimble child of yesterday...... When did I get so tall! Could it be that I had slept for eleven years? I only remember seeing a light in the sky crash into my mind before I fell unconscious, and then I passed out with Lian'er's scream. Didn't I sleep for eleven years? That's a bit of a stretch.

"No, I'm going to tell my lord about this as soon as possible. Lian'er didn't care about Dong Hao's words, so she staggered out happily.

In the main hall of Pei's Mansion, a mighty man sat on a chair carved with a curly pattern, his broad shoulders and eagle-like gaze gave people an invisible coercion, a strong man! He was recognized as the strongest man in Pei's Mansion and was also the master of Pei's Mansion -- Pei Zhen! Kongming Xuan's hand cultivated to perfection and stood out from the crowd, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to have a reward and have his own fief and mansion in this Xunjiang City, where every inch of land was valuable. The old man sitting next to the lord of the mansion, with a childish face and a red face, is Pei Zhen's senior brother - Lingwu Daoren, it is said that Lingwu Daoist is one of the strongest people in the entire land, and the two are drinking wine together, Pei Zhen's eyelids suddenly jumped.

"Report to the master," Lian'er arched her hand

"Speak. ”

"Young master, he's awake. ”

"What ......" "Shout, Lao Pei, is it your child?" I remember that it was useless for me to cast a spell on him to revive his soul. I'll go with you to see it. Lingwu Daoist smiled, he was naturally happy to see his best friend's child awakened, after all, he only had this one apprentice. The Mangcang Continent has existed for countless years, and this Spirit Martial Daoist is said to have a lifespan of nearly three thousand years, not that he doesn't want to accept apprentices during this period, but that there are no apprentices to accept. I don't know why, there is no martial artist in the Mangcang Continent who is suitable for cultivation, and there is not a single genius in the past hundred years.

Maybe the Terrans have been comfortable for too long. The Lingwu Daoist sighed silently, and was pulled out by the anxious Pei Zhen to walk the eaves out of the wall, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at the door of Dong Hao's bedroom, and Pei Zhen's hands couldn't stop shaking. After all, his son has been in a coma for eleven years, and he will find someone to massage and bathe Dong Hao every few days, and he will also comb his son's meridians every week. But in the past eleven years of hardship and sadness, where will the awakening of his son make Pei Zhen more excited at this moment?

Dong Hao stepped forward and watched Lian'er run out in a panic, and couldn't help but remember what happened before she fell unconscious.

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Five-year-old Dong Hao was alone in the back mountain, "Lian'er, you go back first, I can go back by myself in a while" Dong Hao said to Lian'er, who was not much older than him. Lian'er is a poor person, Pei Zhen once went to the street and saw a small grass on Lian'er's head, a group of big men smiled at her and pointed at her, and after a while, he took her back to the house to be Dong Hao's personal girl. Lian'er was 9 years old that year

"But young master, the master has explained, I must take good care of you" For this young master, Lian'er also loves her very much, just like her own brother. She was very grateful that Pei Zhen was able to save her from the traffickers at that time, so she was extremely confident when she took care of Dong Hao. What's more, Dong Hao is also Pei Zhen's only son, Pei Zhen is really afraid of melting in his hands, and he is afraid of melting in his heart. Although Dong Hao is small, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his strength is extremely good, much farther than the archers who spread the word in a hundred steps, not only that, but Dong Hao's seven-step poem when he was four years old amazed the four, and the news also spread to the capital county. Lian'er was thinking to herself, when suddenly a blood-colored red cloud flooded over, the sky was clear a moment ago, and the sky was blood-red in an instant, as if there were countless billions of unjust souls crying.

"Hahaha......" A demonic laugh instantly spread through the world, and when she heard this sound, Lian'er bleed from her mouth and nose and fell down, only to feel that her eardrums seemed to explode.

"It's ......" Lian'er was frightened

The red cloud suddenly condensed into a man with a strange red hair, holding a long sword, and a trace of black mist mixed with red kept lingering around him, just looking at it from a distance, it made people feel a palpitation. However, there were several hideous wounds on his back, and the blood kept spilling out and turned into a black mist that had been lingering for a hundred years.

Almost at the same time, the man stretched out his hand to the sky, and a big golden palm on the top of his head pressed down, the corner of the man's mouth smiled coldly, and his right hand raised a black sword light that soared into the sky, turning into ninety-nine eighty-one black dragons, spitting red blood mist to meet the palm that covered the sky and the sun

The wind and clouds trembled, and the ninety-nine eighty-one black dragons exploded and dissipated together with the golden palms, and the energy hurricane made Dong Hao in the distance unable to raise his head.

As soon as the man's voice fell, a figure appeared in front of him, full of Buddha's light, holding a Bodhi seed, with a crooked scar on his neck, and a golden robe exuding a cold light. "Ahh

"Demon obstacles, there is more than innocent death, deceiving the gods and ignorant beings. Now I still want to cross the sky and the sea, and I have to spare you today. The light of the Buddha behind this Qingzen ancient Buddha did not say a word, as if there were three thousand gods and Buddhas singing, Dong Hao actually had an urge to kneel down and kowtow.

"It's not enough, today is a win or a loser. In terms of life and death, even if we are the only one left in the Six Realms, I am now. In the end, it should be you despicable people who claim to be gods who are ignorant of all beings, if the gods are like you, why not kill them all?!"

The bewitching red-haired young man said, he stood there, put away his fists, spread his palms, and let the blood drip from the wound on his back. Falling down.

Soon, there was a rainbow here, and the blood and water were gathered by drops, and soon turned into an ocean, with no end, it is hard to imagine how a person's body can have so much blood.

That kind of blood is too terrifying, exuding a demonic demon that swallows heaven and earth. It seems that even the sun in the sky has fallen, and it has fallen into a large spray.

This is shocking, and the heavens and the earth are red. The vastness is boundless, people can't react, and they are flooded with blood in an instant.

"Demon Barrier Grant!" There was a loud roar between heaven and earth, and a red light rushed out of the sea of blood with a "boom", and smashed towards Dong Hao, instantly entering Dong Hao's mind, and he was already unconscious before he could speak.

The Qingzen Ancient Buddha looked at the golden clothes on his chest breaking inch by inch, "Oh bad luck, the strength of this demon fetus has been greatly damaged, and it has actually destroyed my natal treasure clothes." But fortunately, there should be no voice of resistance in this world. With both hands stretched, "Open~" This ancient Buddha turned out to be a void that was directly torn, Shi Shiran paced in and disappeared, but no one saw this scene.

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