"Your Excellency......!!"

The calamity and fate struggled desperately, but under the double suppression of Qing Mu and the will of the Ultimate Continent, it was impossible for them to struggle out of their predicament.

Qing Mu waved his hand.

Suddenly, in the Sea of Origin, ancient altars rose one after another, each of which had the same specifications, and there was an extremely strange aura rising and falling in it.

Click, click, click

The chains moved, suppressing the calamity and the fate, each heading towards an altar.

And in Qing Mu's hands, there were also three groups of origins.

A cloud flashing with three thousand lights, shaking three thousand avenues, belongs to three thousand Dao people, that is, Hongjun!

A ball of light is sacred, and the rules of light shine on the heavens and the earth, and it belongs to the Divine Taoist.

A faint mass, as if there were countless living beings hidden in it, belonging to the Primordial Heavenly Emperor.

The three groups of origin trembled and flew towards the three altars.

And the unconscious, dying Hunyuan Daoist on the side also flew to an altar.

In an instant, six of the nine altars already had owners.

"The rules of the difference, the rules of creation, the rules of order, ......"

Qing Mu whispered, three thousand green silks moved with the wind, his eyes were calm, through the Sea of Origin, through the endless void, as if he saw Pangu on the Ultimate Continent, and the order within the Great Summer Court.

"Also, Master......"

A low whisper came out and slowly dissipated.

Six pillars of brilliant light rushed up from the six altars and poured into her body!

The rules of calamity, the rules of life, the rules of the Tao, the rules of light, the rules of doppelgangers, and the rules of hybridization.

The power of the six rules surged around her.

This is the most primordial power!

......

The ultimate continent is on the mountain.

Pangu sat quietly cross-legged with his hair scattered.

Around his body, there were two regular forces surging violently, perfectly fused.

One is the rule of force.

The other is the creation rules that belong to the Blue Emperor.

At the last moment, the Blue Emperor gave him all the origins.

The rules of force are rapidly growing under the nurturing of the laws of creation.

The momentum on his body became more and more terrifying.

And shrouded by the power of the two rules, the Pangu Axe suspended beside him also faintly revealed a sharp aura that was far superior to the previous one.

"Huh, who's watching me?"

Just when Qing Mu's eyes looked at him, there was no wave on his face, but his heart was shocked.

With his cultivation, plus the rules of power and the rules of creation, who can spy on him?

Even Hongjun can't do it!

"In the last immeasurable final tribulation, my understanding of the ultimate continent is only the tip of the iceberg. ”

"There are too many secrets and too many strong people in this continent. ”

Pangu sighed lightly, not to track down who the other party was, but to fully comprehend the rules of power and the rules of creation.

Even after gradually mastering the supreme power of the fusion of the power of the two rules.

......

In the Great Zhen Heavenly Court, Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair, looking at the empty hall of the court, his face was cold.

The First World War was almost all gone!

After pondering for a long time, he tore open the space and headed to Daozhou.

It's a mysterious place.

Isolation from the outside world.

But it flashed in eight colors.

"Huh, someone is coming, and where the birds don't, there will be people coming?"

As soon as he appeared, Ying Zheng heard a voice coming.

His face was expressionless, and he looked at the big gray turtle in front of him standing up, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes.

"Hey, it's you, Xiao Masako!"

The big turtle's voice revealed a sense of surprise, but it was still difficult to hide the taste of cheapness.

Komasako?

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.

Ignoring this unscrupulous big turtle, he solemnly spoke: "Yingzheng, please see Fuxi Daoyou!"

"Come here. ”

A calm, but yet majestic, voice came from the front.

Ying Zheng is moving forward.

It didn't take long for him to see a scene in front of him that shocked him.

A continent with a radius of only 10 billion miles is suspended in the void.

This continent shimmered with eight-colored light, and there were eight forces surging in it, and the vastness was unmatched.

That's not what shocked him.

What shocked him was that this continent was exactly the same as the ultimate continent!

Except for being too small, there is almost no difference!

"Huh?"

Looking down at the continent, he was stunned again.

There are two figures with a similarity of more than ninety percent sitting opposite each other, and there are eight kinds of light hanging in the air on both of them, forming a gossip shape behind them, and the aura is extremely strong.

"Daxia Fuxi, I have seen Yingzheng Daoyou. ”

One of them smiled and nodded.

Great Xia Fuxi!

Ying Zheng is somewhat clear.

He also knew about the establishment of the Ten Ancestral Gods in Great Xia.

But he didn't expect that the Fuxi Clan, one of the ten ancestral gods set up by Great Xia, had a terrifying aura at this time, and it was actually not weaker than the Five Heavenly Realm!

What's going on?

"Friends of Ying Zheng, why did you come to my residence?"

The other spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, is there a way to save my ministers?"

Ying Zheng took out a round ball, and there was a small world inside, in which the ministers of Meng Tian, Shang Ying, Wang Qian, and Lü Buwei were all asleep.

He looked solemn.

Fu Xi was silent for a moment and said, "Reincarnation is enough." ”

"Reincarnation?"

Ying Zheng frowned.

After reincarnation, it is equivalent to cultivating again.

This is too difficult for the great ministers.

They are no better than the ministers of Great Xia, they have the help of the Heavenly Reincarnation Disc all the way, as well as all kinds of reincarnation wonders, and they have cultivated to the Quadruple Heavenly Realm in just tens of thousands of years.

The ministers of the Great Zhen have all practiced for tens of billions, hundreds of billions of years!

After such a long period of practice, how could you give up all of them in a single sentence?

At this time, Daxia Fuxi suddenly said: "Friends of the Ying Zheng Dao, the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty is proficient in the way of reincarnation, and he can at least shorten the time for the ministers of Dazhen to return to the peak by 100,000 times. ”

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Daxia Fuxi in surprise.

100,000 times shorter time?

It's a little too scary.

However, he also knew that it was impossible to let Emperor Da Xia help him for no reason.

The last favor had already been exhausted in the battle that Daxia helped him fight against Hongjun.

Since there is no favor, there is only a transaction!

"What does Great Xia need?"

He said in a deep voice.

"The reincarnation of the Great Zhen Qunchen, the origin is useless, why don't you send it to my dynasty?"

Daxia Fuxi said with a smile.

Origin!

Ying Zheng understood the meaning of Daxia Fuxi.

Although they come from different places, many courtiers in Daxia have the same name and surname as his courtiers, and they have the same origin.

"Yes!"

Ying Zheng agreed.

......

Time flies, and 10,000 years pass in a flash.

The catastrophe disappeared, the number of lives disappeared, and Hongjun, the ancient black hand, also fell.

In the four seas, the ancestor of the Mi clan witnessed the battle of 10,000 years ago, and he had shrunk again, even if the king of the West Sea, a quasi-fivefold heaven realm ancestor of the Mi clan fell into the hands of Xiang Yu, he did not intend to avenge such a big revenge.

Really, the First World War 10,000 years ago was too scary.

The Fall of the Hung Kwan.

There are three existences of the Five Heavenly Realms that emerged in Great Xia.

I can't afford to provoke it.