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Dugu Xiaoyu watched all this quietly, and the invincible Wang Jinlong died like this, and was beheaded by Zhang Xiaole's heavy pupils.

The primordial gods have been slashed, and those who are dead cannot die anymore.

In the ancient hall of Chaos City, the Wang family, who was still smiling just now, turned pale and trembled at this moment.

Wang Jinlong, the genius of the Wang family, is said to be the last genius, which genius of the Wang family seems to have soared to the immortal realm.

This is the hope of the Wang family, once Wang Jinlong is really strong and arrives at the Mahayana realm, a half-step immortal, Wang Jinlong can shelter the Wang family for 10,000 years.

But they died like this, this kind of supreme-level genius, they died like this, and their hearts were dripping blood.

"I'm going to kill him."

A big man of the Wang family roared angrily, but he could only roar, they couldn't enter the Chaos Heaven Realm, and they could only shout to vent the hatred in their hearts.

"Brother Wang, don't be like this, you can take your time in this matter."

Someone opened his mouth to dissuade the other party, but this big man of the Wang family looked at this person coldly: "Take your time? My Wang family has lost a supreme-level genius, I'm afraid that you will already laugh in your hearts, right? ”

He spoke sharply about the inner thoughts of the group.

Indeed, when a genius of the Wang family died, they were naturally happy, and if there was one less rival, they were naturally happy.

But it's not very happy to say that it's happy, because Wang Jinlong is dead, and there is one more Zhang Xiaole, and if it's ugly, they are even more worried.

"Brother Wang, what are these words? It's really a villain's heart. ”

"The heart of a villain?" The big man of the Wang family looked cold, and then sneered: "That's right, I'm the heart of a villain, so what?" Tell you, if it is found out that this person is related to everyone here, don't blame my Wang family for being ruthless. ”

After saying this, the Wang family left, and the supreme-level genius fell into the Ten Thousand Realms Genius Competition, which was simply a serious loss, and he had to go back to report it and wait for the decision within the clan.

"Mad dog bites."

"It makes no sense."

"Do you really think that his Wang family is very strong?"

Many strong people had cold faces, waiting for the Wang family to leave, they couldn't help but say this, feeling very angry.

"Okay, okay, fellow Daoists, don't say more, after all, the Wang family has lost a supreme-level genius, and if it were you, it would be normal to lose your temper."

A big man spoke, calming the anger of the crowd.

Immediately after that, someone spoke, looked at the mirror with a puzzled expression, and said, "Who is this person?" Why is it so powerful? ”

"It's okay to investigate, but it should be the genius of the ancients, sealed an era, wait for this opportunity."

"If that's the case, this person is terrifying."

"Huh, horror? Let's not talk about the Tianjiao of the Zhang family, let's just say that the hall master of the three major temples is here, what is he worth? ”

"That's true, in this world, although there are few supreme-level geniuses, if they all add up, there are even stronger."

"This is a great world, some geniuses recorded in ancient books, if they appear, what is he worth?"

"Supreme-level genius, although it is rare, but if a king comes, what is he worth?"

Many people spoke, but they didn't agree that Zhang Xiaole was invincible.

It's just that at this moment, the picture suddenly went black, and it disappeared abruptly, and suddenly the faces of everyone in the audience changed greatly.

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Feeling the prying eyes of others, Zhang Xiaole directly found the source and closed the scene.

He doesn't want to be watched by others, and this method is very simple, just a thought.

defeated Wang Jinlong, Zhang Xiaole did not feel happy, but more shortcomings, very insufficient.

As a Hongmeng God, it would take so long to raise the power of a realm to defeat a supreme-level genius.

Not to mention that there is a king above, if there is an emperor, I am afraid that one face will turn into ashes.

"Still no! Only when you step out of your own path can you become a king, or ...... Focus on this path and cultivate the Hongmeng Heart Sutra to the extreme, in this way, it is not difficult to become a king, but you can't become an emperor. ”

Zhang Xiaole muttered to himself in his heart, and then he raised his hand, and suddenly, a long river of time appeared in front of him.

In an instant, a man walked out, eight feet tall, very blurry, unable to see his appearance clearly, but his body revealed a terrifying momentum.

Someone in the distance saw this scene and felt their souls tremble.

People were shocked, they didn't know what Zhang Xiaole's means were, and they didn't know that this was the long river of time.

Zhang Xiaole was extremely rebellious, and directly summoned the long river of time, he wanted to see the king.

The king of cultivation, as soon as he appeared, the souls of the other monks were trembling, this was the feeling of a giant dragon, Zhang Xiaole contrasted slightly, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

This king was too powerful, and he could feel that with his current cultivation, he couldn't withstand the opponent's punch.

Of course, this king is the strongest group, not an ordinary king.

This is just a king, what if it is an emperor?

Zhang Xiaole had a whim, as soon as he raised his hand, a more vague figure immediately appeared in the long river of history.

As soon as it appeared, the stars trembled, the years were distorted, and the void collapsed, it was too terrifying.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that he has seen through the past and the present, and he actually looks directly at himself.

This is an emperor, an emperor who is still alive.

Zhang Xiaole watched quietly, but the rest of the people couldn't see it, because this was a living emperor, he was now a living emperor, and it was extremely terrifying, Zhang Xiaole summoned the other party, but it was just a scene copied by the Great Dao.

But he was confused, and there was a consciousness, otherwise he would not have been able to see it, this scene was extremely terrifying.

It's just a scene, but it makes the sun, moon and stars tremble, is this the emperor?

Zhang Xiaole watched quietly, he felt that he was too far away from the emperor.

He stood there, the sun, moon and stars dimmed, exuding an indescribable momentum, this momentum, indescribable.

If you have to say it in words, there are only four words.

Eternal Void.

Once this kind of person enters the Dao, there is no hope for other people.

Sure enough, the more I learned, the more powerless I felt.

How can such a person surpass.

Zhang Xiaole felt a sense of powerlessness.

But soon this idea was forcibly cut off by Zhang Xiaole.

"In this life, let him be a genius, let him be invincible in a lifetime, let him be immortal, my heart will not change, my heart should be invincible."

Zhang Xiaole opened his mouth in his heart, he made a grand wish and determined his Dao heart.

"There is no road, I want to step out of a road that no one has ever had."

At the moment, in Zhang Xiaole's body, among the five internal organs, there are sages manifesting, and then chanting sutras, resonating with hundreds of millions of heavenly daos.

He shines all over his body, shining on a realm, and he has a vital step to take.

was deeply stimulated, and if he does not become an emperor for the time being, he will become a king and soar into the sky.

All worlds resonated, and hundreds of millions of planes actually poured into the power of the Heavenly Dao and poured into Zhang Xiaole's body.

He now wants to create a practice method of his own, and he is not willing to do this.

It is extremely difficult to create a mental method that suits and belongs to oneself, but Zhang Xiaole directly integrated into countless heavenly ways under such stimulation, and wrote his own history and legend with the help of former sages.

One Heavenly Dao after another condensed, but it did not affect others.

Zhang Xiaole stood there, except for the light of his body and the sages chanting, there was no other sense. (To be continued.) )