The remnants of time record the original image.

The ancient immortals are doing research here, and the slate people they see are all the research of the ancient immortals.

In the end, they succeeded, but they didn't.

The created Pangu is not the real Pangu after all.

They let the Pangu they created drown in the long river of time, and cut off all research.

The Ancient Immortal God hid something here and left the Heavenly Realm.

Hongmeng purple gas is also true, endless Hongmeng purple gas.

But they did not use these Hongmeng purple qi as the foundation of the preaching, but chose to take them away.

If there is Hongmeng purple qi, it may not be able to preach.

I still have to say yes to heaven!

At the beginning, Zhen Yuanzi's friend, a native of Hongyun Dao, got Hongmeng Purple Qi, and didn't he end up in the end?

Heavenly Dao saints have limitations after all, and only mixed yuan saints can have great freedom and great freedom.

"The original saints, what did they do when they left?" Lu Gan wondered.

The Heavenly Dao collapses, and the saints will also fall, how can they pass through the endless chaos and stay away from the Heavenly Realm?

Or did they break away from the Heavenly Dao and cultivate themselves into a mixed element?

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "I'll know when I see it later." ”

Looking at the last palace, Jiang Changkong chose to push it away.

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As the palace opened, an ancient aura escaped, and a figure sat in the dark palace.

There is no life, only the smell of decay.

"This is also an image of time?" Ao whispered a little uncertainly.

"I don't know. Jiang Changkong stretched out his hand and touched it, with a sense of substance.

It's just that those who can be here must be immortals, why did they fall?

The immortal god already has an endless lifespan, and to be able to appear here, he should be a member of the ancient immortal god, and there is also a way to ensure that he will not be assimilated by chaos.

A flash of immortal light lit up, and a faint figure came out of the decaying body.

"It's him, Tai Bai Xing!" Lu Qian exclaimed.

The ancient immortal god, only in ancient times, was known as the immortal god of the heavenly realm, and a minister that Haotian God attaches great importance to.

The beard is snow-white, the hands are dusty, and the hair is full of white hair.

"I've seen fellow Daoists. "A faint soul, bow slightly.

"I've seen my seniors. All three saluted at the same time.

Tai Bai Xing smiled slightly: "Presumably you have also seen everything, we are really ashamed to go to the other side and leave you fellow Daoists." ”

"The other side?" Jiang Changkong frowned: "What is the other side?"

"I don't know, perhaps, the ontological know, I'm just a wisp of thought, leaving this to explain some things. "Tai Bai Xing said.

Jiang Changkong and the three of them were solemn: "Please ask the seniors to command." ”

"Pangu Dao Fruit, is a lie made up by the sage, there is no real Dao Fruit, if there is, this heavenly realm, the immortal realm, and the endless mortal world are Dao fruits. ”

Tai Bai Xing smiled and said: "You don't have to follow us, you can live and develop, and you will have a goodbye day." ”

The three of them listened, there is no need to pursue, let them govern the current heavenly realm?

"The decree of the sages of the Houtu, you must protect the heavenly realm, do not enter the chaos, and look for immortals. ”

The faint soul slowly dissipated.

Jiang Changkong and the three of them were a little confused: "Can't you go into the chaos to find the immortals?

Lu Qian frowned and said, "This is not right, the original Houtu Saints, but let our ancient descendants fight against the immortals." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the fairies were strengthened too much in the end, they would definitely kill the fairies.

At that time, Houtu was also slaughtering countless immortals, why don't you let them find it now?

The platinum star has dissipated, and they can't ask if they want to.

"The immortal spirit is extremely harmful, if it is not destroyed, the mixed yuan level will be born in the future, how can the heavenly realm resist it?" Jiang Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Immortals must not be killed, this is too platinum star, could it be a fake?" Ao whispered guessed.

"Fairy, I shouldn't be able to come here yet. ”

Jiang Changkong shook his head, he couldn't figure it out either.

Don't think about it anymore and leave with them.

Since you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it, wait until you are enlightened and mixed with the yuan, no matter what kind of fairy spirit he has, and slaughter them all.

Leaving this chaotic space, Peng Wanli returned to the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan.

Jiang Changkong and Ao whispered softly and returned to the Dragon Clan.

This time the harvest is very big, Ao Qingyu needs to retreat and digest the power of the Chaos Water Spirit.

Returning to the blood pool and continuing to bleed, Jiang Changkong felt the spar in his body.

Qingguang is digesting the power of the spar, and the innate divine pattern is also changing, and that special aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Qian also benefited, and he also had a special aura on his body, which was warmed by the innate god pattern.

It's a pity that he is only a remnant soul now, and he can't sense this special aura.

Jiang Changkong tried to operate this special aura, and a divine power that surpassed the Immortal Venerable emanated.

The reincarnation disc vibrates, inspires the holy power, and echoes it.

Jiang Changkong sensed it carefully, this aura was not weaker than Shengwei, but it was different from Shengwei.

It's still very weak, but when he digests the hedron, he will definitely become extremely strong!

Lu Qian was also startled, and exclaimed, "What kind of power are you?"

"The power of Pangu?" Jiang Changkong pondered.

This spar flew out of Pangu created by the ancient immortals.

Is it the power of Pangu?

He wasn't sure, the real Pangu, the ancient immortals had never seen it, it was just an imitation, and it was not the real Pangu.

However, it is also Xuangong, which is also conceived by the Chaos Blue Lotus, and it can also be said to be Pangu.

Jiang Changkong felt his own blue light, and thought of the original holy land, those blue lights.

Is this a sign of Pangu?

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The pool of blood shook, and his blood was a little more cyan.

The change in the blood pool sped up by one point, and the three drops of blood also swelled up a circle.

It won't be long before he can completely change the blood pool and complete the task assigned by Tu.

Lu Qian enjoyed the tempering with peace of mind, although he couldn't figure out what kind of change this was, but it was definitely a good thing.

Perhaps, when he is resurrected, his strength will be able to go further.

Jiang Changkong bled blood, the war in the heavenly realm continued, and the power of the Demon Emperor Heavenly was accumulating more and more.

When he changes the blood pool, the power of heaven accumulated by the Demon Emperor will definitely allow him to achieve the limit of the Immortal Venerable!

And the army of mutants in the Heavenly Court is also getting stronger and stronger, and the Heavenly Realm is in chaos.

The Heavenly Dao only rewarded the power of the heavens, and did not appear.

Time flies, another ten days have passed, and the transformation of the blood pool is finally complete.

The spar has almost been digested, and the special aura in Jiang Changkong's body is also very strong, and the innate divine pattern has also become extremely terrifying.

Jiang Changkong now stimulates a special aura, which is faintly comparable to the holy power of the reincarnation disk.

Although it is still a little weaker, it is because of its own lack of strength.

When you make progress, even if the other party has a holy weapon, you won't be a big threat to yourself.

In the past ten days, Peng Wanli often came over, and then he was rubbed by Ao Qingyu, and he was almost plucked out of his feathers again.

Fortunately, with their previous experience, they can be regarded as friends, and the dragon clan has not done too much.

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The transformation of the last drop of blood in the blood pool was completed, and under the twelve ancestral witch trees, three drops of blood had turned into huge blood balls, more than one person tall.

A strong vitality came out of the blood cell, and a low roar sounded in the blood cell.

The ancestral witch tree swayed, and a vague phantom condensed out.

Houtu!

Jiang Changkong stopped bleeding, and the reincarnation disk also returned to him, and the chaotic air flow no longer surged.

The phantom of Houtu manifested, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and information poured into his mind.

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