"What is this?"

Looking at the ball of light handed over by his eyebrows, Wang Hao only felt that his soul was beating, as if some chance had come, but he felt bursts of palpitations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and sighed, and said with a somewhat complicated gaze: "This is a fragment of the memory of one of the Nine Kings of Chaos, which records the secrets of chaos and the method of sanctification!" ”

"Hiss......"

Even if Wang Hao's mind is like a demon, he can't help but be shocked at this moment.

The Nine Kings of Chaos, he knows, a plate of two ancient and three willows, four lights, five darkness and six rahu, seven hours, eight emptiness and nine blood brakes!

This is what Hongjun told before outside the Rakshasa Imperial Capital, and looking at that trend, Hongjun and Rakshasa are both one of the Nine Kings of Chaos.

Now raise your eyebrows and take out the memory fragments, since they are also the Nine Kings of Chaos, doesn't this mean that raising your eyebrows is also one of them?

Thinking of Rahu and Hongjun's attitude towards raising eyebrows, Wang Hao's eyes couldn't help but look at the raised eyebrows, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty; "Daoyou is one of the Nine Kings of Chaos?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, and said: "Yes and no, I am a third of the remnants of the willow, the opening of the heavens was severely damaged by Pangu and turned into a hollow willow, and now I am no longer a chaotic demon god, but I am not an innate god, I can be called an innate god and demon." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao was shocked in his heart, although he didn't know what the concept of this innate demon god was, but he could have something to do with the chaos demon god, but he was afraid that he would not be able to go there.

As if he had seen through Wang Hao's thoughts, he raised his eyebrows and continued: "If Daoist friends gather the four lotus seeds, they can also turn into innate demon gods, and have the same qualifications as me to prove the Great Dao. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hao was completely shocked.

Within the chaos, the thirty-six rank Chaos Creation Blue Lotus gave birth to Pangu, and then the four mature lotus seeds cut through the chaos, and its thirty-six Rank Chaos Creation Blue Lotus body was also created after the beginning and turned into three thousand innate spirit treasures.

It can be said that the thirty-six rank Chaos Creation Blue Lotus is relative to the Chaos Demon God, and although he gathered the four lotus seeds to return to the origin, he pushed it to the twenty-fourth grade at most, according to what Yang Mei said, the body of the twenty-four rank Chaos Blue Lotus is relative to the innate gods and demons.

In other words, the qualifications of every innate god and demon have a heritage that is not inferior to that of the twenty-four grade Qinglian.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, and directly reached out to take the ball of light, and in an instant, countless information poured into his mind from it.

In the endless chaos, three thousand blood cocoons continued to swallow the chaotic qi, and with a roar, three thousand chaos gods and demons came out.

The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are all full of anger, as long as they encounter it, they will definitely fight, in the battle for several epochs, the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons have all reached the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, and among them, there are nine Chaos Demon Gods who have reached the False Saint, and these nine people are respected as the Nine Kings of Chaos.

One day, the Great Dao issued a decree, and as long as the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods killed the rest, they could gather the power of the three thousand laws and become the Great Dao Saint.

Since then, once the Chaos Demon God meets, it will never die, and Chaos has fallen into an endless battle.

The Nine Kings of Chaos teamed up to destroy the rest of the Chaos Demon Gods, among which Pangu got the most laws, and the nine people met to settle the battle together, and those who succeeded could enter the Great Dao Saint.

As the Nine Kings launched a great war, Chaos was shattered, and finally Pangu narrowly prevailed, and when it opened the world, the remnants of the three thousand demon gods invaded the Flood Wilderness, destroying the Tongtian Building Wood and causing the Flood Wilderness to lose its support and collapse.

Seeing that his avenue was about to be destroyed, the exhausted Pangu had to choose to hold on to the sky, and the results were self-evident, and then evolved the legend of Pangu opening the world and turning into all things.

"I see, Pangu opened the heavens on the basis of the War of the Nine Kings to succeed, and the method of sanctification is also divided into three types: the Tao with strength, the sanctification of the law, and the sanctification of luck."

Needless to say, the sanctification of the law is to control a law, and after it is thoroughly enlightened, you can become a saint of the Great Dao.

The sanctification of luck is almost an enhanced version of the merit sanctification, taking in the luck of a big world and becoming sanctified.

Looking at Wang Hao's suddenly enlightened appearance, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, what I am walking is the sanctification of the law, and the luck of heaven and earth only has the effect of speeding up the comprehension of the law for me, but if the Taoist friends gather the luck of heaven and earth together, although they cannot go to the power of the Tao and the law to sanctify, they can achieve the Great Dao, and from then on they will be free from chaos." ”

Nodding, Wang Hao looked at him and raised his eyebrows and said, "In this way, how can I help Brother Dao?" ”

Although Wang Hao was unwilling to be the weakest luck saint, now he didn't have any choice.

Yang Mei gave him such a new secret and the memory fragment of the Nine Kings of Chaos, if he refused, he was afraid that he would be directly killed by Yang Mei.

After all, with the background and insight of raising eyebrows, it is okay to casually support a puppet congenital god, and now that I can talk to him so much, it is already the friendship between the two for more than 300 years that has played a big role.

Hearing Wang Hao's words, he raised his eyebrows and was immediately overjoyed, and said; "Daoyou agreed!"

Nodding, Wang Hao said: "Daoist friends give me the opportunity, I will naturally cherish it." ”

Hearing this, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyebrows.

He knew that as long as Wang Hao gathered the last blood lotus seeds, he could turn into an innate demon god, and he would not have to take the road of luck at that time.

But he didn't have a choice, thinking of the silver-eyed man, he raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, muttering: "Sooner or later, one day, I will succeed." ”

Thinking of this, his eyebrows raised his eyes looked at Wang Hao and said, "In this way, let's go back to Qiankun Mountain first, and discuss it with Qiankun Daoyou." ”

Nodding, Wang Hao knew that Yang Mei was no longer the former friend, the two sides were more using each other and supporting each other, from the moment he agreed to raise his eyebrows, the two were already grasshoppers on a rope.

The space tunnel was established again, and Yang Mei and Wang Hao followed closely into it, and then disappeared to the top of the mountain.

After the two left, in the stone crevice behind them, a sword-shaped grass swayed, the boulder pressed on it was shattered, the sword-shaped grass swayed in place, and a cloud of innate prohibition quietly spread, soon enveloping the entire mountain peak.

……

Qiankun Mountain!

The Qiankun Daoist was very angry and very helpless.

Watching the white shadow running through the valley, the spiritual grass he planted was trampled on, and his heart was almost dripping blood.

But every time he wanted to lose his temper, he met the latter's innocent and cute appearance, which made him unable to rise to the slightest anger.

Click!

Just as he was hinting that he wanted to calm down, a broken sound came.

As Qiankun followed the prestige, the case suddenly rose.

The figure flashed, Qiankun just came to a potted plant, looking at the potted plant that was broken on the ground, and suddenly the momentum of the middle stage of the golden immortal on his body surged, and with a wave of his hand, the mana turned into a big hand and instantly grabbed the white shadow in front of him, and he didn't speak, just stared at the latter angrily with a pair of eyes.

Bai Qianying was a seven or eight-year-old girl, I saw her playing with her clothes with both hands at this time, and said with an aggrieved face: "Father, I'm sorry! ”

"I ......"

Hearing this, Qiankun was so angry that his body trembled, but the raised hand couldn't fall for a long time, and after a long time, Qiankun looked at the sky speechlessly and said: "Wang Hao Daoyou, he is also a machine spirit, why is the gap between the two so big." ”