"That kid is Qingping Sword, the sword body of that life is broken, which represents the terrifying memory erosion, and it is finally over!"

Gonggong and Zhu Rong exhaled at the same time.

They all had chills in their hearts.

didn't expect that Lu Qingping's background was only bigger than them.

"But it's okay, it's just a weapon, and I haven't experienced much."

"Hehehe, it's also interesting, a sword created by Lingbao Tianzun to slaughter and restrain the human race, in this life, it was reincarnated as a human race, a great irony!"

The co-workers were laughing gloomily.

"This kid is a fierce rival, but the deity is still absolutely sure that he will have the last laugh."

Zhu Rong is the same, he also faces Lu Qingping squarely, but he also absolutely believes that he is the one who becomes the master of the body!

The two gods were all panting from the impact of the memories of this life of the Great Battle of Lingbao Tianzun, and the advantages accumulated by Gonggong and Zhurong before were all destroyed by this supreme-level battle.

The memory of this level is like an immortal stone in the sea, which is very difficult to infect and assimilate, but will also resemble them because of the influence of the supreme level.

"But the deity still has a few lifetimes of memory, so let's see who can have the last laugh."

In the cocoon of yin and yang.

The bizarre universe is desolate, and the phantoms of the heavens and worlds are displayed one by one.

However, the memories that happened soon after......

It is something that Gonggong and Zhurong could not dream of.

It was a world of chaos and no light, without the upper and lower four directions.

Gonggong and Zhurong immediately recognized it.

Even if they've never experienced it.

However, when they saw a giant god with a dragon's head and a human body, wrapped in chaotic qi, the law of the Great Dao was like a substance swallowing between the pores......

Every acupoint hair is like a world......

Just that one person weighed down the entire chaos and couldn't bear the weight.

Then, an axe swinged......

"Panhuang Pangu!"

"Panhuang Pangu!"

"What?!"

"Whose memory is this!"

"It can't be!"

"How can there be the memory of Panhuang Pangu, or in the life when he opened the world!!"

If Gonggong and Zhurong still have bodies at this moment, then the two of them must have their scalps exploded like electricity at this moment, and they felt creepy.

Pangu is revered as the ancestor of all gods and the first to open the world.

Even if it is still difficult to resist the power of reincarnation, he only did the opening of the heavens for one lifetime, and he was successively overtaken by sixteen supremes, opening a glorious world that began with him in one lifetime, but no longer belonged to him, one life after another.

But no matter what, it is generally accepted that before Pangea, nothing existed.

"What the hell is going on!!"

Lu Qingping was also shocked at this time.

Pangu has appeared!

It was not the life that was detained by Emperor Zhuan and turned into a "Chongli Axe".

It is the life of the ancestor era that really cut through the world.

He subconsciously thought about whether this was the memory of Gonggong and Zhurong.

After all, they are the only ones who have the closest relationship with Pangu.

There are even rumors that they are the bloodline of Pangu.

For Gonggong and Zhu Ronglai, in fact, this is also true, Pangu came into the world, opened up the universe of heaven and earth, and provided the foundation for the birth of all the existence in the future generations.

It's as if the divine power of their two ancient gods was unleashed and could create a race.

During the Pangu period, the divine power of Pangu at that time naturally had the same effect.

Therefore, many of the ancestors and gods in the Pangu period of the primeval flood can be called the bloodline of Pangu.

But then, Lu Qingping became creepy.

Because, in the memory of this dangerous seizure.

These supreme-level memories of terrifying and ancient origins seem to be endless.

Followed by.

In their memory.

Ancient and huge figures emerged in this world of knowledge wrapped in the cocoon of yin and yang.

After Pangea.

There are behemoths, their bodies entrenched in the entire universe, and the rivers of time are rolling beneath them!

……

There is a sacred mountain that reaches the heavens, the surging sky is murderous, the punishment of seizing the heavens, the edict of the universe, and the calamity of the heavens!

……

There is an immovable and immortal light, if the true appearance of chaos, deduce the original greatest righteousness, and the light illuminates the primeval years!

……

There is a Taoist ancestor sitting on the sky, tearing open a volume of Taiji diagrams, and opening the heavens to save people!

……

There is a heavenly venerable lying high in the nine-fold clouds, the ancestor of the main heavenly realm, and the jade ruyi illuminates the ten thousand worlds!

……

There are sect leader Wan Immortals who come to the court, and set up an ancient sword array, with a murderous aura, covering hundreds of millions of voids!

……

Someone draws a hexagram, a hexagram opens the sky, deduces the prologue of civilization, and opens a moral prosperity!

……

Someone refining the ten thousand worlds into a tripod, asked in front!

……

Some people sit cross-legged in the wilderness, the avenue rings between the strings, and the heavens are all at the snap of their fingers!

……

Someone conquered for nine days, opened the way for the human race, ruled the world with God, and embraced all races!

……

There is a great heavenly venerable arch on the sky, overlooking the three realms and six realms, and there is no such thing!

……

There are Jedi Tiantong, who detain the ancient world and support the world, collapse the ten thousand worlds and play Huaxia, and push the enemy of the world!

……

There is an emperor born out of shape, calling himself the heavens, and living above all things.

……

There is a Buddha ferrying in the past, lighting a little ancient lamp to illuminate the sand of the Ganges.

……

There is a Buddha who dominates the present, invincible in the world, sitting on the spiritual mountain, and the Dharma is transmitted at the beginning of all worlds.

……

There is a Buddha in the future......

………………

A total of seventeen.

The seventeen realms may be rough, or ancient, or mighty, or chaotic, or indifferent, or lofty, or ruthless, or compassionate, or merciful, or noble, or majestic, or supreme, or domineering, or immortal, or immortal, or untraceable......

"How is that possible!"

"The seventeen supreme figures that have appeared in the seventeen great worlds of the universe have all appeared here!"

"Ahhh......h

"Whose memory is this!"

"It can't be!"

At the same time, Gonggong and Zhurong suffered the most terrifying impact since the opening of the world in the memory of Pangu Kaitian.

The seventeen paths may have different temperaments, but the momentum is the same as the invincible and unique figures of the ages.

Every time it appears.

The aura in their bodies has been cut by a layer.

Until the end.

The co-worker let out a roar.

"You are the ...... of the Taishang and Tongtian"

At the same time, what they don't know is.

in the outside world.

The outside world, the four universes of heaven and earth.

Heavenly Court, Buddha Kingdom, China, and Flood Wilderness.

There is something in all worlds that vibrates and hums.

It was also at the moment when this thing trembled and hummed, faintly resonating with the heavens.

An unknown and deep place in the universe.

A ruined, corrupted aura of antiquity pervades everything here.

In a ruined palace high in the sky, there were substantial avenue lines flowing outward, rippling like liquid.

On the top of the palace, the plaque has long been broken, but the three ancient characters can still be seen, as if they hide the mystery of the opening of the universe.

"Tushi Palace"

In the palace.

A glittering furnace of gossip burns brightly, and it seems that a great world is being tempered in it.

There was an old Taoist in front of the furnace, with white hair and white beard, an ordinary temperament, a torn robe, and a terrible fist mark piercing his chest at the place of his chest.

It was also at the moment when the worlds were humming.

The old man's eyes drooped, looking at the world, and stretched out his thin hand with bloodstains.

Gently press it.

All worlds have subsided.

————

"Thou art the Supreme and the Heavenly"

Lu Qingping's consciousness was shaken by the last few words of Gonggong, and it exploded like thunder.

One more moment.

"No!"

"The deity doesn't believe it!"

"Impossible!!"

Lu Qingping felt the desperate roar of Gonggong and Zhu Rong, and their consciousness and memories were all washed and soaked by the influence brought by the seventeen supremes.

In the world, who has the memory to resist this level of assimilation?

No one!

"It turned out that I had the last laugh."

Lu Qingping muttered softly to herself.