Crystal Heaven, the Great Holy Church, divine splendor, empty and vast, but full of extremely bright vitality.

This is the highest place in the world, the light of the light, and the highest sacred.

If the lower angel is lucky enough to enter the crystal heaven and sublimate the spirit body in an instant, he can perform the winging ceremony.

Luo Feng sat alone on the throne of the gods, quite a bit of a high and cold demeanor.

Today is the seventh day of creation.

Time, although short, is very significant, and it has the meaning of sweeping the mind.

On the first day, Luo Feng opened the sky and created the world.

On the second day, Luofeng opened up the sea to make fish.

On the third day, Luo Feng made the archangel, Lucifer.

On the fourth day, Luo Feng ignited Hell Satan and created a demon clan.

On the fifth day, Luofeng divided for six days and opened up heaven.

On the sixth day, the angels began to build the six heavens and forge civilization.

The angels call it the working day, and on the seventh day the Creator is about to depart to observe the workings of things in the crystal sky.

This day off is also known as a rest day.

And because of the angels, he began to work at nine o'clock and ended his work at nine o'clock, diligent and sincere.

The angels are grateful to the merciful Creator for all that He has bestowed, and affectionately call this kind of day 996

"Dang!"

When the last bell rings, it echoes between heaven and hell for a long time.

Luo Feng's body became more and more ethereal, the Dao rhyme on his body gradually converged, and although the Creator personality faded, the inner principles and laws became more and more rounded.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders!

As if forward, as if backward, Luo Feng suddenly took a step, and suddenly Daqian shook.

Countless angels shed tears for it, but all the creatures living in this realm inexplicably felt a trace of sadness in their hearts.

But this feeling comes and goes in a hurry.

With the exception of a few Seraph-class beings, the vast majority of beings do not know that the Creator has left this realm.

In the void, Luo Feng stared at the two great realms in front of him with a smile, operating like black and white yin and yang beads.

Contradictory and radical, broken and then established, can be sublimated.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three......"

Luo Feng muttered.

The next time, when it comes to the world of light, it may be that yin and yang retreat, heaven and hell retreat into the background, and the human beings of the three talents appear.

Accompanied by Luo Feng's words, the two great realms instantly rotated, the surrounding nebulae surged, the aura was gloomy, and suddenly the extreme transformation flew into the black and white eyes.

Infinity means also infinitesimal to be infinitesimal.

Turning Sumeru into a meson, new insights came to mind, and the space means, Luo Feng took it a step further.

Perhaps it can be called, advanced Tibetan art!

After closing his eyes and concentrating for a long time, Luo Feng opened his eyes, and at this moment he was already introverted.

Suddenly, there was a voice.

"With this supernatural power, what should I do?"

Luo Feng looked at it intently, and it turned out to be a noble and graceful goddess who appeared in the void, ruling the stars and generating her own Dao domain.

hurriedly saluted: "Teacher Doumu." ”

Doumu Yuanjun bowed slightly, and the void said: "Black and white supernatural powers, how." ”

Luo Feng shook his head and sighed slightly.

"It's a little bit off."

The black and white pupils contain a thousand worlds, and the flow of yin and yang can be described as an extreme means of attack.

But for the big Luo, it doesn't work.

In Luo Feng's view, the supernatural powers that can't pose a threat to the Great Luo are all useless.

Because the Great Luo has already transcended, even if it is enough to destroy the universe, it is impossible to harm the Great Luo in the slightest.

It's like an attack on a two-dimensional picture, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to attack a person in three-dimensional space.

This is the dimensionality reduction strike, the Daluo dimension, the absolute realm.

Doumu Yuanjun's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "This is the thirteenth thousand seven hundred and twenty-first times for the teacher, hearing this passage. ”

Luo Feng's eyes blinked, he woke up suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "First there are supernatural powers, and then there are ideas." ”

Doumu Yuanjun smiled and said, "First there are ideas, and then there are supernatural powers." ”

"Sure enough!" Luo Feng muttered

What you thought was a tree-lined alley was actually full of traffic.

This is a time loop, and it is easy for Da Luo to reverse cause and effect and restart time.

Normally, it should be an idea before the black and white supernatural power can be born, but for Da Luo, all logic does not exist.

It is not impossible to give birth to supernatural powers first, and then give birth to ideas.

In this way, in the past, the Jade Emperor Great Tianzun borrowed his own hand to talk to the human race.

First, the Celestial and Human Covenant was born, and only then did the Big Dipper Star Monarch invite him to go to the other side of the starry sky.

One ring after another, forming a closed loop of time.

The Great Luo is unpredictable, transcends time and space, and is desirable.

Between his thoughts, he saw Doumu Yuanjun then ask: "With this magical power, there is arrogance!" ”

What kind of fight is fighting, isn't it good to cultivate immortals in peace and stability?!

But Luo Feng thought about it, and it was a loss of identity to answer like this.

With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly stepped forward and said proudly: "Under the earth immortals, suppress a realm!" ”

Doumu Yuanjun was silent and stared at Luo Feng for a long time.

Luo Feng's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he just smiled awkwardly, and then immediately changed his words: "Heavenly Immortal Power, you can fight with you!" ”

A little empty, Doumu Yuanjun began to mobilize the timeline, sighed and said, "The supernatural power is still not strong enough, let's do it again." ”

In an instant, a heavy timeline was added.

Luo Feng remembered all kinds of past events, and a lot of repetitive and mechanical memories flooded into his mind.

"Master, wait!"

Luo Feng said awe-inspiringly: "My generation's cultivation is shallow, but the Dao heart is firm, even if it is the Golden Immortal Dao Jun, my generation can slowly figure it out!" ”

Doumu Yuanjun's fingers froze, and a star behind him turned into fireworks, showing that he was in a complicated mood.

Jin Xian Daojun is Jin Xian Daojun, and you are also Dao Jun, you should be Taishang Yuan Shi Daojun! It is also cultivated as shallow, and the water of Taiyi, the fire of the beginning, and the wood of the beginning are regarded as decorations.

This is the 3,630th time I have heard this sentence, whether it is the speed of speech, or the expression, or the words.

There were no deletions at all.

It's really a robot, a repeater.

Doumu Yuanjun shook his head, put away the law of time, and calmed the void fluctuations.

As the big man among the big Luo, the great supernatural person with a name and surname, Doumu Yuanjun didn't want to accept apprentices at first, after all, it was not a cat, a dog could worship under the door of the Taoist mother.

After Emperor Ziwei's proposal, Yuan Jun had some consideration, and when he saw Luo Feng's eyebrows, Yuan Jun was a little moved, and in the end, it was Luo Feng's interesting words and deeds that attracted the attention of Yuan Jun of Doumu.

The three views are in line with each other, and the character is appreciated.

In addition to Ziwei's optimism, under the Daozu sect, Doumu Yuanjun doesn't mind accepting a registered disciple.

All of this is all based on the mind of Doumu Yuanjun, otherwise even if the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable and the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace have it, they can't forcibly change the mind of a great supernatural person.

Then again, since you accept it, you have to be responsible, and there is still a principle of being a Taoist mother.

That's why I have today's play, and I never thought about ......it.

In the void, Dao Mu shook her head and sighed, and Luo Feng was puzzled.

If Luo Feng knew, he would definitely shout proudly, Luo acted with a mediocre background, never had a backer, and everything was won by both hands.

What you thought was a tree-lined alley was actually full of traffic. —Shakespeare.

No cars!

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