The blood is like a dragon, Ao whispers and Peng Wanli, unable to bear.

The majestic blood qi is enough to crush the Immortal Emperor.

Jiang Changkong frowned, and the blue light in his body appeared automatically, taking the initiative to swallow the blood qi.

The cyan whale swallowed the blood qi, and the torrent-like blood light quickly dissipated.

The innate divine pattern in Jiang Changkong's body is also rapidly transforming, adding a trace of special aura.

The power in the body is also increasing, and the boundless blood qi rushes up from the top of the head, shaking chaos.

Lu Qian was also taken care of, and his mutilated soul seemed to be bathed in the light of creation, swelling like a blow, and there was also a trace of blood.

"Old Lu, what is this?" Jiang Changkong exhausted his blood, but he couldn't understand what this blood.

Seven stone slabs flew out, also absorbing blood qi.

The slabs began to fuse, and the blood vapor was like a glue, sticking them tightly together.

"I don't know. Lu Gan replied very simply, he didn't know about the study of the ancient immortals.

Fused with blood and energy, the slate seemed to come to life.

Using the slate as a skeleton to derive flesh and blood, the stone axe also transforms into a real stone axe.

It's just that this slate man is still very small, with bulging muscles and looks strong.

The breath fluctuated, and it had reached the limit of the Immortal Emperor, and there was a faint tendency to exceed.

After a long time, the blood light was all absorbed, and the palace dissipated.

The changes in Jiang Changkong's body also stopped, and there was a trace of ancient aura.

The data hasn't changed, it's still the same.

went to the next palace, and the Xuanguang of Creation poured out, and Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli were both transforming.

Bathed in the Xuanguang of Creation, their foundation is growing, and their comprehension of the Great Dao is also increasing.

The slate man also had a special aura, and his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had come to life.

A touch of spirituality!

The slate man exuded terrifying coercion, and he had surpassed the Immortal Emperor and reached the Immortal Venerable!

"Is this thing going to live?" a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Gan's eyes.

Jiang Changkong frowned: "Look again, the deity wants to see if he can really come back to life." ”

Achievement Immortal Venerable, keen on danger sensitivity, Jiang Changkong did not sense danger from the slate man.

Neither did Lu Gan.

This crow's mouth does not open, Jiang Changkong is still relieved.

There were still five palaces left, and Jiang Changkong pushed open one palace again, and this time, it was a misty chaotic aura that enveloped them.

The divine pattern in Jiang Changkong's body once again absorbed the chaotic qi, and Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli also accepted the refining.

The slate man absorbed the chaotic qi, and the seven powers and the previous blood light, the power of creation, were also transforming, fusing into one, forming chaos.

Suddenly, the slate man opened his eyes and stared at him.

Jiang Changkong also responded with his gaze, and the eyes of the two sides collided in the air.

A special induction came from the slate man, and Jiang Changkong had a strange feeling.

This slate man, as if he was the same as himself, had a chaotic Dao body, and his divine power was submerged in his body.

There was a chaotic qi running in the body of the slate man, which was somewhat similar to his eight-turn Xuangong.

It's just that his eight-turn Xuangong is more suitable for him, and the divine power he cultivates is even stronger.

After they finished refining, Jiang Changkong pushed open the next door.

This time there was no power, only darkness, and the slate man left his palm and floated in the air.

In the dark void, purple qi floated out and merged into the body of the slate man.

The slate man turned into a purple egg and fell into his hands.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Ao whispered and Peng Wanli exclaimed at the same time.

One after another purple qi lit up, followed by endless purple qi, but ignored them and quickly dissipated.

"Don't go. ”

Both of them couldn't help it and reached out to grab it.

Hongmeng purple gas, the foundation of the avenue!

If you want to become a Heavenly Dao Saint, you must have Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This is a legend left in ancient times.

As an ancient lineage, they knew that they were naturally excited and wanted to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi.

A Hongmeng purple qi can support a Heavenly Dao Saint.

This endless Hongmeng purple qi, I don't know how many Immortal Venerable Extreme Dao can support, it will be countless Heavenly Dao Saints!

Lu Gan was also shocked: "The foundation of the Great Dao, why, why don't you stay." ”

None of this is necessarily true. Jiang Changkong shook his head and said.

These Hongmeng purple qi all dissipated, dissipating with the palace.

Seeing the disappointed expressions of the two, Jiang Changkong smiled and said, "Don't be disappointed, this may just be an illusion." ”

If a saint can be born, then he can sweep away everything in the heavenly realm and truly unify the heavenly realm.

The four Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Realm will be vulnerable.

Only, impossible.

So much Hongmeng purple qi, even in the primeval era, did not exist.

"I was a little dizzy, and I was shocked by these Hongmeng purple gases. Ao whispered.

Peng Wanli shook his head: "Also, if there is so much Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Ancient Immortal God doesn't have to leave." ”

At that time, the immortals and gods will be able to preach directly, and they will still leave the heavenly realm?

There were still three palaces left, and after Jiang Changkong opened it, the egg in his hand flew out again.

Poof

In the dark space, there was the sound of water entering the water.

airplanes

A blue light shone, misty and chaotic, and a chaotic green lotus rose.

The egg formed by the slate man was on top of the green lotus, wrapped in blue light and chaotic qi.

The strong vitality, which emerged from the egg, had surpassed the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable, and was still climbing.

After a few breaths, he reached the late stage of Immortal Venerable, and he still didn't stop.

Lu Gan's expression changed greatly, and he said in shock: "Really created Pangu?"

Pangu!

Several forces merge and turn into chaos, forming a chaos egg.

Now the Chaos Blue Lotus rises and gives birth to this egg.

Once this egg is broken, the difference between it and Pangu is only that this egg is a little smaller, right?

Jiang Changkong's induction with the giant egg is also getting stronger and stronger, and the cultivators who are both eight-turn Xuangong seem to have a feeling of being from the same source.

Ao whispered and Peng Wanli were already too frightened to speak.

rumble

Suddenly, the giant egg exploded, the Chaos Blue Lotus also cracked, and the palace began to dissipate.

The slate people did not jump out, and there is no so-called Pangu.

A spar flew out of the explosion and floated into the sky.

Jiang Changkong was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to catch the spar, and a special feeling swept through his heart.

The blue light in the body, as if meeting food, directly wrapped the spar and swallowed it into the body.

A piece of information came into his mind, Jiang Changkong looked around, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"What did you find?" asked Lu Gan.

"All of this is fake, and it's all true. Jiang Changkong sighed lightly: "We, standing in the residual power of time. ”

"The residual power of time?" Lu Qian was shocked: "How is it possible, then why didn't you find the special fluctuation of time?"

"Because, the ancient immortal god is very cleverly hidden, and I can't find it. ”

Jiang Changkong shook his head: "The endless Hongmeng purple qi is also true, it's just that it appeared in the last years of the ancient times, and after that, I don't know if it was taken away by the ancient immortals." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Changkong pushed open the next palace.

Lu Gan asked, "But what you get is real. ”

"Yes, ancient immortals, hide the treasure in the residual power of time, so as to hide. ”

Jiang Changkong explained, in front of him, the residual power of time fluctuated.

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