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This figure, covered in a strong light and covering itself, stood under the tree, quietly looking at the void in front of him, which was the time and space that had been divided, looking at it condescendingly.

"Who is this Daoist?" the figure asked.

Although I just rushed in to save the scene, but now that I think about it, I can't even remember the slightest impression of that person, even if the realm is profound, I shouldn't have missed such a thing, was it really negligent? Or is there something, something went wrong?!

The branches and leaves of the big tree shook slightly, and there was an echo.

"Hongjun....... That's right. The figure pondered for a moment and sighed

Actually, it's him!

A little fluctuation suddenly came from the void, as if there was some information to be uploaded, the figure moved, inquired, and then vetoed it in his own identity and suppressed it.

"It's a pity. The figure's eyes lit up even brighter, as if it had seen through the void and seen the scene inside.

It's a pity that you belong to the dragon clan, and you are the shadow son of the Dragon God Heavenly Palace. We are not in the same camp, so your news can't be transmitted back at all, and over there, the same people with me stopped those news, but it's a pity......

So, what about me? Who is watching me? Is there such a person? After paying that price, I almost really lost my identity, so there should be no problem, right? It's better to pay attention and be careful.

The figure's mind was dark, and his eyes were dim, but under the boundless and intense light on his body, he couldn't see his face and expression clearly.

One by one, one by one

"Voice from beyond the sky, what is that?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

This term, even the wisp of Yuan Ling obtained from Pangu, there is no introduction, as if it has never been included, even if it is knocked on the side, there is no brushstroke, obviously I don't know this kind of thing at all. For the treasure of Da Luo, there is no one, and it is not recorded here, these are two different things. Even if the geese have left traces, even if they are not recorded here, there will be some residual traces.

Da Luo Zhiguang was also silent, it seemed that he didn't know about this situation, but now, Luo Tian Daolian said this term. Obviously, Luo Tiandaolian's heritage is deeper and older than these two.

Even Pangu didn't know, but what Liansheng left behind was known, and it didn't seem like it was from the same era at all.

Pangu, where are you from?

The first demon god, Liansheng, who are you?

There are a lot of doubts in my heart, this desolation has too much fog.

"There are heavens beyond the sky, thousands of worlds. Luo Tiandaolian slowly rotated and said loudly: "The sound from another world, the echo reflected in this world, is the sound of the sky. This is a mapping and communication between worlds, if it is not a universe, it is not a big Luo, it will not be heard at all, and it will not be understood. ”

"Really?" Fang Yuan's eyes were dark for a while, and he said, "Then I just now?"

"It's the mixed energy of your essence that resonates with that echo. Da Luo's light spoke out at this time.

"So, what is he talking about?" Fang Yuan was a little curious.

"No, it's just a sound. You have heard it, and when you can understand it later, you will understand that most of the sounds coming from the outside world these days are noises, and not necessarily all of them have meaning. ”

"Got it. Fang Yuan was a little unwilling. Is that wonderful feeling really meaningless? Sort of, I don't believe it!

The golden flame of light burned and tempered on the body, burning all fragility.

The strength of the whole does not mean that the tiny parts are also as strong as them, just as it is reasonable for a country with strong military forces to have individual and fragile people, and there is no perfection.

In the deepest part of the foundation, in the smallest part of the composition, it is naturally difficult to have the same powerful nature as it is as a whole. Weak, weak, tiny and fragile, this is not contradictory, but very closely linked.

The golden flame scorched the foundation, the connection between the foundation and the mind, burning the connection between all units, and then isolating, as if returning to the weak and lonely past, so weak.

Because we are weak, we want to be strong, and because we are weak, we need to gather people.

The solitary darkness, the cold and bleak helplessness, lost its strength, lost its connection, like a mortal being thrown into the icy waters, soaking, floating.

Fang Yuan was firm in his mind, stabilized his mind, precipitated the memories in his own mind, turned it into strength, rebuilt his own unit, rebuilt his foundation, from the virtual to the real, refining the false into the true, this was the true meaning of the fourth-order refining of the void, Fang Yuan naturally understood it clearly.

Memory is existence, and existence is power!

It is, equivalent.

The strength, regained, broke through the darkness, threw itself into the sea of golden light and fire, endured such burning, tempered its own shortcomings, tempered its own essence, and became stronger one by one.

The flames burned, and a figure stood proudly, and then, opening its eyes.

The gaze is like a torch, with the temperament of burning all things, penetrates the void, incinerates it, and breaks through the darkness beyond the void.

It was dark, but above, there was endless brilliance, this was in the depths of the void, almost the place of nothingness, because it was close to the two behemoths, so it was very dangerous on weekdays.

But now, Fang Yuan wasn't too scared. Because one of them is by his side, and the other is the heavenly pillar that stands on the top of the heavens and the earth.

Although their strength has been fighting, but now, knowing the truth and having a safe guarantee, they are full of confidence at this moment.

This is not the depths of the void that place corresponds.

His gaze penetrated the void and looked at the outside world, there was nothing, but now Fang Yuan's strength was a little higher than before, even if it was really in the void, even if he had nothing to rely on and no connection, he could break this situation and see those hidden behind.

Even if it's black, I'm going to see white in it!

His gaze was like a torch, cutting through the darkness and nothingness, Fang Yuan knew at a glance where he was, and he was actually drifting all the way through the void, heading out of heaven and earth.

Tracing the trajectory of this void drifting in the void, grasping some kind of trace of snooping here, comparing them one by one, putting aside those wrong targets, Fang Yuan quickly locked onto the area where he was before, and his body flickered, breaking through the void and walking away.

"Actually, like this?!" Under the big tree, the light on the figure's body trembled, as if he had seen something unimaginable.

"How can you get such a harvest from the power of heaven and earth! Such a talent, terrifying!" The ancient tree was also swaying, obviously also greatly shaken.

"Origin Tree, this time, it's up to you. The light of the figure was restricted, and he said loudly.

"Yes. The ancient tree swayed and agreed.

"At the beginning, I was able to kill a true immortal, and today, I can. ”

The ancient tree shook its body, and the hundreds of millions of miles of time and space under it suddenly shrank a thousand times, and suddenly skyrocketed ten thousand times, like a tide, rising and falling, like rubbing plasticine, wantonly modifying the pattern of this heaven and earth.

The whirlpool roared under the trunk of the tree, engulfing the entire time and space in an instant, dyeing the world with strange colors.

The figure stood in the midst of the stormy waves, staring at the storm, his eyes flashing.

"This is actually the country of this tree!" the figure was shocked in his heart, "The connection with the outside world is so harmonious, I have come and gone here so many times, and I haven't noticed this!

"If these snake descendants had such a powerful power in their hands, how could they have failed at that time!Is it that person?! Yes, since he became an immortal, these snake descendants have been dormant, and they didn't notice at the time, and they were lost for a while, what happened during that time?" The snake clan in this mountain is too deep to know what to do.

Origin Tree, Origin Tree. Is it true that this tree claims to be the origin of life? Perhaps, you can take a look.

The ancient tree slowly plucked its body, little by little from the whirlpool, stretched longer and longer, bigger and bigger, vigorous and straight, it was not the root of the tree, but a larger fork, across the void, descending here.

A piece of phantom appears here, turning into reality, a big tree with five thousand branches, full of color, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, rooted in a cloud of ink, it is a pitch-black air mass, it is the body, it is the true immortal who fell here!

The ink cloud writhed, as if it was still struggling, but it was firmly suppressed by the ancient tree, and only a trace of insignificant breath overflowed, flowing down the branches, letting out a broken roar of unknown meaning.

On the various branches of this ancient tree, in the streamer on the branches, this figure suddenly trembled, and its body trembled slightly, which seemed unimaginable.

One of the forks of the tree, pieces of light and shadow flowed, and a small red dragon circled and wandered in it, free. The little dragon is well-organized and comprehensive, that is, the image of the Dragon God Heavenly Palace, the image of the Red Sky Dragon God.

As if sensing the gaze below, the red little dragon turned its huge pupils, looked down, and then twisted, and a red light hung down.

The blood explodes, and then radiates out and infects everything!

The endless dragonborns, or the grass and trees become soldiers, or the wind and clouds suddenly change, or the thunder transforms, showing that when the Red Sky Dragon God attacked Panshan, after the Dragon Domain was unfolded, the powerful power of the dragon of all things, countless elites, in that battle, under the power of the superior dragon, were forcibly reversed racial identity, reversed the camp senses, and put into the command of the Dragon God Heavenly Palace.

And this red dragon is only one of the branches on the Origin Tree, but this Origin Tree has five thousand branches growing, interpreting the mystery of the five thousand races, if not all, it is terrifying!

And the Flood Wilderness Terrans, the humanoids in the small world, are also in this.

The figure trembled slightly.