The chaos of the avenue is the energy of all living beings, and the avenue is reflected in all kinds of creation!

"Open!!"

At this time, the giant who seemed to be about to disappear in the fog waved the last power of creation, and with a soft shout, a big hand turned into a thunderbolt at some point.

The curtain of heaven and earth turned by the endless mist opened up with a thunderclap!

The avenue world is reappeared!

But at this moment, the world of the Great Dao seems to be completely different from before.

It's like a dream, not in each other, but called thirty-six gods and demons, and it can really touch the slightest......

The scorching Dao rhyme is roaring, and the boundless hope is murmuring.

At this moment, the thirty-six peak gods and demons all laughed silently, and between their eyes, there were still traces of blood and tears.

They saw it!

Although it was only for a moment.

“…… I didn't expect that this rhyme of creation can really do this, although only a little. ”

With the help of his own great power, with the help of the omnipresent avenue of the abandoned city, and the complementarity of the rhyme of creation, Lin Long seemed to see the past again, he was in the desperate situation, after tens of millions of years of accumulation and comprehension, he finally comprehended the slightest meaning of chaos from the hands of the strange hands of the deep pool.

Now, just as it was then.

However, Lin Long always felt that the rhyme of creation, which could be called a great creation, seemed to have left something in the moment when the Infinite Dao of Derivation and Transformation finally disappeared, and in this dojo, it finally fell into the realm of these thirty-six gods and demons.

What the hell, Lin Long has been trying his best to derive, and he hasn't paid much attention to it for a while.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing.

The road of one's own body is pure and true, it can be great and great, and a little bit of foreign objects is like ink into water, which is usually not visible, but when it comes to a critical time, it is very likely to die.

However, these gods and demons in front of him are not really their own people, and Lin Long is too lazy to care.

Three hundred years.

The peak gods and demons who were immersed in that momentary perception came to their senses one by one.

"Thank you for the great grace of the city lord!! The city lord is so gracious, we will never forget it! ”

The thirty-six gods and demons bowed down in unison, and the momentum seemed to be the same, but unfortunately, Lin Long didn't believe most of them.

If you don't make a great oath, Lin Long will not believe the words of any gods and demons.

What kind of kindness of master and apprentice, what kind of preaching, in the world of gods and demons, but even father and son can kill each other.

If you believe their nonsense, you don't know how to die!

"Get up, do whatever you have to do, remember, practice hard, and it will depend on you to protect the abandoned dungeon city in the future."

Lin Long, the city lord's mansion, naturally did not come for nothing.

These peak gods and demons, although they are close to Ah Ling'e, Chi Ming'er, and Zhen Chu, have also made a great avenue oath and swore to die guarding the abandoned dungeon city during Lin Long's tenure, so they have the opportunity to come and hear the sermon.

Most of the gods and demons left the City Lord's Mansion with Lin Long's orders.

But the three of Chi Ming'er stayed.

"Lord, the slaves don't know what to say now...... The slave family felt that if there were hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, it was really possible to become chaos. ”

Now that there is an earth-shattering harvest, Chi Ming'er is naturally overjoyed.

Moreover, unlike the other two respectfully, Chi Ming'er really dared to say while running behind Lin Long, and then rubbed Lin Long's shoulder with his little hand.

Her happy little appearance, Lin Long felt a little funny when he saw it.

Is this still the ripe and thoughtful Chi Ming'er?

"Hundreds of millions of years, a little longer. If I have the opportunity, I will open a small stove with the three of you, and I can't say that in thousands of years, I will be able to make you take that step. ”

"Lord, really?"

Chi Ming'er had never felt so close to her like she was today.

Even now, Chi Ming'er has no complaints about Lin Long.

What Chi Mingju, what became Lin Long's person in the future, a word can determine life and death, all of this was left behind by Chi Ming'er.

Now Chi Ming'er is just thinking that with the help of the Lord, when will he become a Chaos God and Demon, and what should he do after he becomes a demon......

"It really can't be fake, okay Chiming'er, go to the backyard to pick some spiritual tea, there are guests."

I don't know if it was because Lin Long's preaching was a little louder before, or because the many chaotic gods and demons on Ming Ming Mountain couldn't wait, but now after Lin Long's sermon came to an end, there was finally a chaos clone who swaggered outside Lin Long's city lord's mansion.

There is no need for Lin Long to command.

Zhen Chu and A Ling'e, like servants in the house, hurried to the door to greet the guests.

When the guests arrived in the courtyard, Lin Long wanted to meet him and exchanged a few words.

“…… Dongyu Province friends please. ”

In the garden of the middle courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, between a pavilion full of flowers, Lin Long and Dongyu Chaos sat casually, and with Chi Ming'er serving fruit and tea, this Dongqi Chaos opened his mouth again.

"Dao You seems to know I'm coming?"

At first glance, this sound like a very casual question, but Lin Long could hear it, this is a kind of question.

I'm afraid that this Chaos from Ming Ming Mountain has not entered the Chaos Revenant Soul after so many years in the Strange Forest Dragon.

After all, it has been tens of millions of years since the Ming Ming Mountain commanded.

"Daoist friends laughed, I hope that Daoist friends will come here and talk to me more about this abandoned dungeon city, and about this eternal abyss. I stayed in the city alone, for a long time, in addition to the retreat practice paper, it was really a little lonely, if Taoist friends can come from time to time, it is a good thing. ”

It's the same chaos, whoever shoots comes.

Moreover, Ming Ming Mountain calculated that Lin Long was in front, and when he gave an order before, he wanted what kind of chaotic souls and what beautiful things he wanted.

Lin Long didn't refuse, but he didn't do it at all.

What you want is an ambiguity.

"Friendship seems to have something to say."

"Daoyou laughed."

Don't say anything about anyone, can't I do fifteen years if you do the first year of junior high school?

Since Lin Long let the four Chaos in the mansion take action and captured a few Chaos Revenants, he had actually already given Ming Ming Mountain face.

"Why bother with Daoist friends, Mingming Mountain is transcendent outside things, and Daoist friends are not from my Mingming Mountain."

"In this case, the souls of the dead are here, shouldn't Daoist friends tell me about this abandoned dungeon city, this Ming Ming Mountain, and what other things are the rhyme of creation, all kinds of divine objects, and so on?"

It's not that Lin Long is showing weakness, but that Lin Long hasn't thought about turning his face with Ming Ming Mountain yet.

Besides, it's not time yet.

Ming Ming Mountain was originally located in the north of the abandoned city, it looked inconspicuous, and there was never any movement, but after visiting the abandoned city several times, what Lin Long saw and felt all told Lin Long how much influence Ming Ming Mountain had on the abandoned city.

Unmoving, sit and watch the ups and downs inside and outside the abandoned dungeon city, but it is all under the control of Ming Ming Mountain!