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On Xianling Island, Jiang Mu stood in the sky, looked at the backs of the five people in Nanqiu and Qiuqiu, sighed lightly, and then looked up at the vast firmament.

I saw Jiang Mu waving his hand gently, and layers of colorless ripples on the fairy spirit island under his feet fluctuated, and then the fairy spirit island was hidden in the void.

"Who will be the creature in the black mist?" Jiang Mu frowned slightly, and said softly in his mouth, a puzzled look appeared in his eyes.

He racked his brain, going through the remnants of his past life over and over again, but still couldn't find the slightest clue about him.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it depends on the source of personal happiness. Jiang Mu sighed lightly, then closed his eyes slightly, calming the ripples of distracting thoughts in his heart.

After a while, Jiang Mu opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to their previous indifference, and wisps of golden smoke rose up, enveloping Jiang Mu, turning into a long rainbow, breaking through the sky, and rushing towards Xinghan.

The vast starry sky, I don't know its size, the endless stars rotate in an orderly manner under the starry sky, hanging down the Dao starlight, every moment, there will be hundreds of millions of stars under the boundless starry sky to be born and disillusioned, and the cycle repeats itself and endures.

And in the sky above this desolation, there are three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars, which have survived forever and live together with the Heavenly Dao.

At every moment on the ancient star, there is an innate sacred, and the day it is born, it will surely shock the desolation.

Suddenly, a bright golden rainbow crossed the layers of clouds and came under the boundless starry sky.

The golden light was restrained, revealing Jiang Mu's figure, and Zhou Tiandao Dao Xinghui also unconsciously converged to Jiang Mu.

"It's such a rich star essence. Jiang Mu closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear and the Dao heart was peaceful.

Jiang Mu opened his closed eyes, and the Dao divine light in his eyes flowed, scanning Zhou Tian Xinghe.

Jiang Mu easily found three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars from these countless stars, because except for these three hundred and sixty-five stars, the other stars were all hidden in Jiang Mu's eyes, and he could see everything about them at a glance.

I saw Jiang Mu's eyes half-closed, and hundreds of millions of thoughts gushed out from Jiang Mu Lingtai Zhihai, reflecting these three hundred and sixty-five stars into Jiangmu Zhihai.

Inside the Jiangmu Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, endless divine consciousness surged, manifesting three hundred and sixty-five star phantoms, which operated in an orderly manner with the changes of the star orbits in the outside world.

Suddenly, an incomparably obscure wave echoed in the sea of Jiangmu Lingtai's knowledge.

A clear light was born in the Jiangmu Spirit Platform, but after a few breaths, it slowly dissipated, and the cycle began again.

Jiang Mu's mind was completely immersed in this rhyme, perceiving the eternal truths and mysteries of the avenue contained in it.

As Jiang Mu was immersed in the rhyme of enlightenment, the three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars under the starry sky suddenly received some kind of sign, and suddenly brightened by three points, and many star essences converged into a vast ocean of heaven and poured into Jiang Mu's body.

The so-called flood does not record the year, and a blink of an eye is a one-yuan meeting.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the flood is also regarded as the vicissitudes of life, a congenital divine birth, a great cultivation condenses the Dao fruit, and the flood is thriving.

At the same time, as more and more creatures in the flood famine, the concept of ethnic groups gradually formed, and with the passage of time, it was inevitable that there would be collisions between ethnic groups.

Friction, big or small, spread in the flood, and the whole flood entered the years of self-conquest.

However, for some reason, the great monks who condensed the Dao Fruit disappeared one after another, and the turmoil in the flood became more and more intense.

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Under the starry sky, the essence of the endless stars turned into a huge whirlpool, and in the middle of the whirlpool, Jiang Mu closed his eyes cross-legged, absorbing wisps of star essence.

Suddenly, Jiang Mu let out a muffled snort in his throat, and then his face suddenly turned pale, and a wisp of blood wrapped around the golden fairy xia overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhou Tianxingdou's mysteries are not at all something that a mere Xuan Immortal can comprehend. Jiang Mu opened his eyes, and his cheeks were stained with a look of helplessness.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood on the corner of Jiang Mu's mouth turned into golden divine light and was sucked into Jiang Mu's body.

After hundreds of millions of years of enlightenment, we will never be able to break through that shackle and realize the truth.

Jiang Mu originally majored in formations, and with a wave of his hand, the billions of spirit arrays turned into a vast world.

However, compared to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, one of the three major killing formations of the Flood Wilderness, Jiang Mu's proud formation was not even a fur.

Just when Jiang Mu was disappointed, in the depths of the sea of stars, an incomparably majestic aura was born, and then a dark cloud as black as ink condensed, and purple divine light flickered in the depths of the dark cloud, like an eye in the sky.

Jiang Mu felt this familiar aura for the first time, and was a little stunned.

I saw that in this purple heavenly eye, three hundred and sixty-five purple qi spewed out, merging into the three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars of Zhou Tian.

Then, the purple eye of heaven slowly dissipated, and the three hundred and sixty-five main stars suddenly bloomed with immeasurable divine radiance, turning into three hundred and sixty-five great suns, hanging in the sky above the flood desolation.

In an instant, flames burned all over the desolate land, but fortunately, this divine light was only fleeting, and all the creatures on the earth extinguished the nearby flames for the first time.

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Under the starry sky, Jiang Mu looked at the various visions of the evolution of the stars in the sky this week, and the mystical road maps flashed in front of Jiang Mu's eyes.

Jiang Mu directly suppressed many doubts in his heart, sat cross-legged, and the vast divine consciousness gushed out, and comprehended the Dao pictures in front of him.

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On the majestic Yujing Mountain, Hongjun looked up at the starry sky, and his expression was slightly surprised.

"Brother Xuantian Dao, I'm afraid you didn't make this movement. ”

In the Puluo Mountain, Luo Hu sat on top of the black lotus, sensed the abnormal changes in the desolate starry sky, hesitated for a moment, and then continued to sacrifice the blood-red fierce soldiers in front of him.

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After 30,000 years, Jiang Mu opened his eyes again, and the tiredness that could not be concealed in the depths of his eyes appeared, and his mind was too seriously consumed.

In the past 30,000 years, Jiang Mu has raised his divine consciousness to the extreme, and then spelled the damage of the origin, forcibly ascending his divine consciousness, and printing a number of Dao maps at this moment.

In the past 10,000 years, there have been thousands of mystical patterns engraved on the spiritual platform at every moment, and they have never stopped for a moment, and Jiang Mu's mind is really tired to the extreme.

Jiang Mu suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled deeply, and hundreds of millions of stars turned into a heavenly river and poured into Jiang Mu's body.

"Hiccup~"

Jiang Mu spewed out a mouthful of turbid air, and then habitually chirped.

Although I don't know why the Heavenly Dao manifested to help me comprehend the Heavenly Star Dou Great Array this week, I set a calendar to preach the Great Tribulation, and the accumulated merits were also exhausted.

"It's a bargain. Jiang Mu asked in his heart.

Shaking his head, throwing out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Jiang Mu turned into a streamer and fled into the wilderness, leaving a soft sigh that echoed under the starry sky.

"Gone. ”

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For 100,000 years, with the rise of large groups in the flood famine, the clear gap lies between the flood and the famine tribes who once resisted the catastrophe.

On this day, a sudden vision was born on Xianling Island, and the bright pillars of light rushed straight to the bullfight, and thousands of spiritual bamboos everywhere in the flood wilderness felt the surge in the depths of the blood veins in their bodies, and one after another Shenxia gushed out.

"Three thousand years later, the three deities preached on the East China Sea, and all living beings could come and hear the sermons. ”

The voices of Jiang Mu and the other three deities echoed throughout the Flood Desolate Continent through the bodies of thousands of spirit bamboos.