The true dragon's blood qi devoured the essence of the origin, and the Yuanying Daoist used the Chaos Dading to refine the Chaos Dao rules in the immortal pool, and the division of labor was detailed, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex, and constantly extracting the immortal liquid of the immortal pool at a speed that was difficult for everyone to reach. ,

Although the eldest princess of Vermilion Bird left, but the rest of the monks stayed, they gritted their teeth and watched the immortal liquid of the immortal pond being collected by Chen Yu's beast body, and their hearts were bleeding painfully, and finally one of them made a move, and did not stop Chen Yu from collecting the immortal liquid, but introduced the immortal pool immortal liquid by themselves.

It's a pity that his divine sense just appeared, leading out a stream of immortal liquid, and halfway through, he was pulled by a powerful suction force and pounced towards Chen Yu's side.

"Damn, I don't believe he can control all the ichor here. ”

The monk roared sharply, and used his whole body's true yuan and even his divine sense to enter this immortal pool, ingesting the spiritual liquid, imprisoning a ball of immortal liquid, and attracting it all the way.

His face was joyful, because he knew that since Chen Yu had promised not to expel them, he would not stop them.

When the immortal liquid was about to fall into his hands, a golden wave of light felt the divine thoughts and true yuan fluctuations in this immortal liquid, and condensed a dragon-shaped head, greedily opened its huge mouth, and sucked this immortal liquid and the monk's divine consciousness into his mouth together.

The monk was dumbfounded, his face turned pale at the speed of the naked eye, and his divine consciousness was swallowed up in that instant, as if he had slashed above his soul.

When he looked up again, the monk took a step back violently, this golden blood qi was really too weird to even swallow the human divine sense.

This made the rest of the monks also feel the strangeness of the golden mangs in the immortal pond at this moment, and they didn't dare to approach the immortal pond at all, so they could only stare ahead from afar, looking at the young man who looked like a fairy and a demon, sitting on top of the immortal pond, stirring the immortal pond alone, hating in his heart, but he didn't dare to show this hatred, because the fear was far greater than the hatred.

The golden tentacles stretched out by the golden blood sea were like a net, encompassing the entire immortal pool, but the Yuanying Daoist suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed into this big net, the golden blood sea was turbulent, and there was a faint dragon roar, as if to warn, but the hand of the Yuanying Daoist still went deep into this blood sea, and pulled out a gray origin.

"That's the Origin of Chaos, no wonder Chen Yu will occupy the Immortal Pond so strongly. Many monks were secretly shocked in their hearts, when they absorbed the immortal liquid of the immortal pool, they also felt that there was a breath in it that was difficult to absorb, but they didn't expect that this breath was actually the legendary chaotic qi.

Yuanying Daoist extracted this chaotic origin and fell into the chaos tripod in front of him, if he didn't look carefully with the naked eye, he couldn't see the gray color above this chaos tripod again.

With a wave of Chen Yu's palm, the Yuanying Daoist turned into a mysterious light and rushed into the center of his eyebrows, and the many tentacles of the golden blood sea pierced into this Hongmeng Immortal Pool, opened his mouth, and carved up the entire Hongmeng Immortal Pool.

This greedy devouring remained for a moment, and the Hongmeng Immortal Pond of dozens of zhang gradually dried up in the eyes of everyone, when the last essence turned into a mist and swallowed Chen Yu's mouth, the heavens and the earth were silent, and a breath suddenly swept out of Chen Yu's body, and several monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation turned pale, staring at the young man in front of them in disbelief, this kind of aura could only be felt from their elders.

"Is he going to step into the soul immediately?"

The monk had a question in his heart, at this moment, Chen Yu had reached a zero boundary point between the Yuan Infant and the Soul Return, and with just a slight movement, he might be able to open the Soul Returning Tribulation, enter the Soul Returning Grandmaster, and become one of the powerful monks who control the world.

While everyone was thinking, Chen Yu looked up at the heavenly dome of the Hongmeng Realm alone, and the aura emanating from his body rushed straight to the sky.

Thundered

The fog of this heavenly dome swept away, and the layer of mist broke through a huge hole, and a pitch-black claw poked down from this huge hole, but after a moment of hesitation in mid-air, there were bursts of fluctuations, and gradually retracted into the heavenly dome.

"Why did the rule creatures of the Hongmeng Realm appear, there should be no big war here. ”

"Is it because Chen Yu's own existence has transcended the boundaries of the Hongmeng realm?"

"It should be so, the fierce god Chen Yu can no longer be described by Yuan Ying, maybe the next moment, he will cross the catastrophe and become a soul returning grandmaster. ”

Feeling the fluctuations of the Hongmeng Realm so clearly, these monks even doubted that Chen Yu would not be directly taken away by this regular creature of the Hongmeng Realm.

"Sure enough, I can't survive in the Hongmeng Realm. At first, Chen Yu thought that if he crossed the tribulation in the Hongmeng Realm, he would be able to rely on the Chaos Origin here, improve the Chaos Dao Foundation, and directly become a Soul Returning Grandmaster.

But this time the mysterious creature did not hesitate, and when he showed a trace of qi, a warning had already appeared, so Chen Yu was still very knowledgeable, suppressed his own breath, and the regular creature was completely hidden.

Three days later, there was a roar in the Hongmeng Realm, Chen Yu woke up from the Dao of Enlightenment, and Yi Dao Tianyan looked along the fluctuation of this sound.

Nine pillars of purple light rose from the place where the nine Qi Fortune Peaks soared into the sky, piercing into the top of this Hongmeng Realm, and the clouds and mist rolled, stirred by these nine purple rays, like brushing away the undissipating haze of the entire Hongmeng Realm, and reproducing the sky scene above the Hongmeng Realm.

In just a few breaths, suddenly the sky dome flashed with a dazzling light, which made everyone's eyes bloom, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a blank space formed between the nine pillars of light, and this blank place formed a map of the human world.

"The pattern of heaven and earth, the thousand-year-old destiny, and the redistribution of the world's luck"

A young man dressed in a simple Taoist robe appeared from the Hongmeng Realm, his eyes overlapped, looking at the human pattern formed by the nine purple rays from afar, with a look of reverence in his expression.

"Here, the overall situation of this millennium of luck has finally come to an end"

Jiuding has come out, and all the luck marks have fallen into the hands of many monks, and now in the future of the Hongmeng realm, the luck gathered in this thousand years will change the pattern of the world because of the luck mark in the palm of the monk's hand.

"I'm finally going to leave this hellish place, and I'm tired of it. The little turtle barely bothered to cheer up some energy on Chen Yu's shoulder, looking at the changes in the sky from afar, but a pair of mung bean eyes stared at this white distribution pattern of the world, flashing with a strange light.

Chen Yu glanced at it, since the scene of leaving the Dragon Ancestor appeared, it had become very low, even though Chen Yu secretly wanted to get some words out of its mouth several times, it was still silent.

This upheaval in the Hongmeng Realm awakened all the monks, the Heavenly Dao Xuanzhen King Hengqing Dragon Holy Son Zhenyi Holy Son Nangong Wushuang

These monks walked out of the Hongmeng Realm and looked up at the Hongmeng Realm, a human Dao system, with a calm expression, while at the same time, the qi luck imprints hidden in their bodies surged, breaking through the spatial limitations and rushing out from all over their bodies.

Heavenly Dao Pavilion Xuan Zhen took a step, his eyes stared at this big picture of the world, and with the palm of his hand stretched, the qi luck mark in his hand turned into a bright halo and rushed into the sky.

Heavenly Dao Pavilion Xuan Zhen encountered several Qi Luck Tripods in the Hongmeng Realm this time, and there were many Qi Luck Marks of plunder, and he was one of the big winners except for Chen Yu's accident.

When all the qi luck imprints are integrated into this human pattern, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion representing a secret realm flashes with extremely dazzling colors, which means that in the next thousand years, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion will accept the protection of this qi luck in the dark, and be glorious and prosperous, if there is no crisis of the collapse of the Dao system, this thousand years will continue to rise in the earth.

At the beginning of the Human Emperor Sect, a ball of light rushed out of the sleeve robe, forming a band of light, pouring into this human pattern, and the Human Emperor Dao was only slightly brighter, and then hidden, maintaining a mysterious color.

The True One Holy Son Wang Hengnan Palace Wushuang Qinglong Holy Son Little Turtle, many Taoist monks in Zhongzhou have stepped out one after another, and sent the Qi Luck Imprints they obtained from the Qi Luck Ding into this big picture of the human pattern one by one, leading to the human Qi Luck Pattern.

The ten major Taoist cultivators, the three major monk dynasties, and the three holy lands have more or less harvested many hidden bloodlines, and there are some strange alien races, and even the Taoist systems that do not belong to Zhongzhou have also come out of some outstanding people, one of them is a bitter-faced monk, who walked out indifferently, and also invested more than a dozen qi luck imprints, falling into the human pattern, making the luck of the Western Desert greatly increased.

Among the Southern Barbarian monks, the barbarian great prince stretched out his palm, and more than a dozen qi luck marks rushed into the sky, making the barbarian qi luck even overshadow some supreme sects in Zhongzhou.

The East China Sea came out, Ye Shatian appeared first, and together with Ye Yunyao, nearly thirty Qi Luck Marks fell into the Qingliang Sect, and Feng Wu also walked into it, and with a stretch of his arm, it was also a large number of Qi Luck Marks, falling into the sky, and the purple light of Penglai Immortal Sect appeared, which surprised everyone.

Sun Yaochen and Yusheng Xiao glanced at each other, and they all took out the qi luck mark in their hands, turned into a streamer, and fell into the human pattern representing the Xiaoyao Sect, which also caused a lot of sensation.

"It's our turn for the next thousand years, there should be a place for the burial dragon Dao system" Dong Luo glazed with a faint golden glow, his palm extended, and dozens of qi luck marks were shot, but the two of them also had more than twenty qi luck marks, forming a scorching light, and the dim light that fell into the East China Sea became the brightest star in this human pattern in an instant.

"With so many qi luck marks, this burial dragon lineage will definitely rise, I'm afraid the limelight will overshadow the three sects of the East China Sea" The Hongmeng Realm monk was shocked.

"The East China Sea Sect has become the ultimate winner of this thousand-year luck battle" Some people sighed that the Qi Luck Marks obtained by the three sects of the East China Sea will not be less than those of the Supreme Great Sect in the world, especially this Burial Dragon Dao System, which is more than that.

"No, if you talk about the winner, that person should be the ultimate winner"

The monks were shocked, and suddenly remembered the fierce god Chen Yu who stirred the Hongmeng Realm this time, this person has too many qi luck marks on his body, maybe the qi luck mark in his hand can change the pattern of the world for the next thousand years.

When everyone unconsciously stared at the side of the Hongmeng Realm, there, a young man in a green shirt walked out indifferently, stretched out his palm, and a ball of light appeared, falling into the human pattern of the Hongmeng Realm. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters

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