Boundless, void and dark.

This world, which has been silent for more than tens of thousands of years, is rioting and boiling violently.

"Destruction!"

Dao Tianjun slapped his palm again, full of destructive power.

It was colliding with the Void Destruction, and with a bang, a large area of energy regular ripples spread, infinite, extremely terrifying.

"Life and death."

It was another loud sound, resounding in this dry world, like a real dragon roaring, like thousands of gods and demons roaring, saints reciting ancient scriptures, and three thousand ancient languages evolved life and death.

The power of life and death, the vitality of the eruption, the terrible death.

Dao Tianjun's aura became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly pushed out his palms, and with a bang, the universe exploded, and there was a legendary realm of opening the heavens in the big world.

Heaven is present, earth is present, and there is vitality in nothingness!

"Nothingness!"

This kind of change is extremely terrifying, and the impact in this world is extremely far-reaching, nothingness is nothingness, but it is different from this world, it was born from the Tao and the law of Dao Tianjun.

Dao Tianjun is like another big world, with fifty avenues and forty-nine derivatives in his body, and he is unique in itself, forming a universe.

"Buzz!"

Amazing ripples rippled out, erupting at the moment when Dao Tianjun's hands were launched.

Its body has the eternal glory shining into eternity, the long river of shortage is continuing, and the closed ancient history books have the scene of spreading.

"Indestructible!"

Dao Tianjun roared suddenly, just like the ancient legend of the earth, Pangu evolved to open the world, and the chaos changed.

The clear air rises to the sky, and the turbid air sinks to the earth.

His body was immeasurably bright, but in the next moment, he walked out of the heavens and the earth and was alone.

In an instant, Dao Tianjun looked at this big world.

There is color flowing on the face of the wind god like jade, and he speaks lightly, with a faint voice.

"It's time for me to leave."

Suddenly, his figure dissipated, and there was a glow in the sky, and it rained down.

His body is nourishing the world, turning into the most vibrant force.

After all, the power of deduction is a dead thing, which needs to be supplemented by life, and life and death are reincarnation and the true meaning of life.

Dao Tianjun buried his body in this world and turned it into a hope.

The brilliance of the light and rain is soft and faintly shining.

There are five elements in evolution, the wind blows, the rain falls lightly, and in this dark nothingness there is a small piece of land appearing, which is in the position where Dao Tianjun originally sits, a wasteland.

The seemingly dead and silent earth has endless vitality, the sky is evolving, the clear air and turbid air are emerging, and all things are chaotic.

Nothingness is impacting, and it must never be destroyed.

This is the vitality after the collapse of the perfect world, and it is also a "hope" in the mouth of the dragon, there is hope, and the perfect world leaves a piece of land, even if it is the size of a palm, then it is vitality.

Someday.

The Wastelands will return to this world, searching for a return in the vastness.

At that time, this land will become the beginning, and it will become the most perfect world, the infinite and infinite, the world of the wasteland.

Suddenly.

There are nine figures in the darkness of nothingness, they are not real people, they come out of the darkness, their pupils flowing with the color of nostalgia.

No one has found out about all this.

They stepped into the small land, then vanished.

"The perfect world is broken, it can't be repaired, only the real death can have a rebirth, our era is ......"

Someone was whispering, and it was the language of the present, from the past.

The oldest years in the upper reaches.

If Dao Tianjun saw it, he would know that these people made him familiar with them, they had appeared in the long river of years, and the most amazing characters in the years had manifested!

In order to save Xiaomeng, Dao Tianjun met them, the person whose power of the causal years manifested, and he had guessed who it was.

This is the former Nine Ancestors!

Nine of the strongest people born in Perfect World.

No, there should be ten people, and the absurd is ten.

Dao Tianjun died again, this time he was not reborn in this dark void, but in another world, above the heavens.

God.

An ancient continent floats in the darkness of nothingness!

This is one of the red dust land, the continent is boundless, there is no end in sight, it is north and south horizontal pipes do not know how many billions of miles, everywhere is permeated with long biomass, immortal power, fairy breath blowing the earth.

If you really want to tell, there is a rough idea, this land is only a few points smaller than the boundary of the perfect world.

I can't believe how such a world was born!

You must know that even if it is a realm, it is not a whole piece, there is an energy storm, and it is also a void place where immortal kings cannot set foot.

On the central edge of this ancient land.

There is a piece of land, located in thousands of houses, there are palaces and thatched houses, with stone houses, which is very weird.

It is listed as a forbidden place in the Red Dust Land, and it is also a sacred land of immortal land.

It was inhabited by the creatures of the Heavenly Race, a sight that appeared millions of years ago.

"Boom!"

Someone is fighting on the edge of this land, and it is two immortal powerhouses.

A person's head has two horns facing the sky, like a cow's horn, like a sheep's horn, with a thick fog on his face, and his face is constantly changing, which looks very strange.

Not only are expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness revealed on the face, but also attitudes such as solemnity, might, kindness, ferocity, insidiousness, and mystery are also revealed on the face.

This person is one of the four calamity ancient beasts, gluttonous, he turned into a human form, it is rumored that this tribe has a variety of faces.

And the one who fought against him was a man with white wings on his back and a whole body like jade, he was a holy spirit immortal, extremely powerful, the two fought, the heavens and the earth were shattered, the stars swayed, and the immortal power of all kinds of order was vast.

It was only in the next moment that the white-winged Holy Spirit hand suddenly stopped.

His face changed, and he strangely did not choose a backhand, but avoided killing.

Gluttonous grin, "You ......"

He wanted to ridicule, but in the next moment, his whole body was cold, and he felt a light in his eyes from the end of the distant starry sky.

For a moment, he looked into the distance.

Moment.

His face was the same as that of the White Winged Holy Spirit, with a pale color, and a chill swelled down his spine, in order to snatch a Immortal Dao holy relic, they forgot about themselves, and they didn't even notice the surroundings, and unconsciously approached the area that they shouldn't be approaching.

Immortals, immortal beings, at this level, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortals.

In one of the vast red dust lands, Xianke is proud of the others, dominating a universe, establishing the immortal Dao system and the imperial immortal gate.

However.

The current region, not to mention the true immortals, is the king of the immortals, and the giants of the kings all have to bow down, and they can't make times.

"It's actually here." The white-winged Holy Spirit whispered, his eyes looking into the distance.

Both of them have extraordinary identities, one is a family of the Holy Spirit, the other is a gluttonous family, and both are the great family of the heavens, but in this area, even the dragon must be coiled, and the tiger must bow down and shut up.

There is a heterochromatic flow in the pupils of the white-winged holy spirit, which is fearful.

As long as they step hundreds of millions of miles, they will enter the territory of the anti-heaven race, where it is not the land of the anti-heaven race, but just a piece of their territory.

According to records, the time when the anti-heaven tribe circled this area was millions of years ago.

Legend.

This area does not exist to inhabit people, but to enshrine a temple.

The temple, the incense is prosperous, every 100,000 years there will be a strong person coming, worshiping the people worshiped in the temple, a strong man who makes the heavenly court and let the immortal kingdom raise the momentum to pay tribute.

"The roots of that great war millions of years ago."

Gluttonous whispering, eyes twinkling, terrified with fear, he will not forget the great battle millions of years ago.

In fact, so many thousands of years have passed.

Generations of people were born, and there were true immortals who broke through to become kings, from beginning to end, the great war of the past years has not been forgotten, and that great war involves the legend of the legend, the supreme existence.

Such a battle, throughout the ancient history of the era, throughout the ancient history, there is no way to find it, it is the most glorious chapter, but it can be stranded and transferred to the next meeting.

It can be said that the battle was extremely weird.

There are many strong people participating in the war, and the ethnic groups involved are immeasurable, not only in the red dust, but also in the human world and the earthly world.

That day.

Darkness of nothingness enveloped the entire time and space, and the river of time was broken.

In that battle, this ancient continent was directly crushed in half, and it was the supreme attack, and the aftermath that fell, one of the red dust lands, tried its best for millions of years to recover and gradually return to its former state.

Even so, there are many places that have not been restored.

Every time I reach the edge of this region, gluttony can't be calm, only after experiencing that great war will I understand that it is ancient history that will never fade! This is the strongest stroke of the eternal meeting.

At that time, he was still a true immortal, but in the face of that kind of war, he could only tremble, and even his clan's gluttony was involved in it, and he couldn't be alone.

Every time he thought of it, he would think of a name.

"Dao Tianjun."

The person enshrined in the ancient temple, his name is Dao Tianjun, a creature in the wasteland.

Vaguely, gluttony can see that at the end of the starry sky, there is a golden ancient temple, incense curling, floating to the thirty-three heavens.

This is a vision, a scene of incense flourishing, because among the worshippers is a quasi-immortal emperor.

Dao Tianjun.

A man with great colors in the eternal years, he did not set foot on any piece of land in the heavens, but he left his name through the ages.

It was his existence that led to the Immortal Immortal Kingdom, the Immortal Kingdom with the Forbidden Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

It is also his existence.

That big war will break out.

And these are not the point, his presence has attracted supreme attention.

An amazing creature who was killed by the supreme team, there are many legends about him, in the form of an immortal king, he beheaded the taboo quasi-immortal emperor, ascended to the quasi-immortal emperor, and died in his hands There is one more quasi-immortal emperor.

No matter what point it is, it is so fantastical, ethereal, and only exists in hypothesis.

In other words, few people are willing to put forward this hypothesis, which is nonsense and too bizarre.

The name of Dao Tianjun has spread to the ten worlds at an extremely terrifying speed in these millions of years, and no one knows it, and it can be said that it is like the sky.

There has never been such a history in the ancient history of the heavens, a dead man, like the sun shining, the light falls on every inch of space......

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