Behind Yuan Heng, in the background of darkness and nothingness, there was a rolling torrent, twists and turns, vast and immeasurable, like a universe condensed by hundreds of billions of stars, and hundreds of billions of measured stars were combined into a galaxy vortex.

Nebulae, star clusters, and galaxies, the constant divergence and merger of changes, and the incalculable changes of the stars are converging to form a torrent of information, which is enough to impact a Great Luo Divine Venerable into a fool - this is the supreme formation of the town boundary of the Starry Sky Realm, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array!

Thirty-six small worlds, three thousand six hundred chaotic stars, one billion and eighty million or the vast divine array composed of the world or the stars - Zhou Tian Star Dou!

This terrifying divine array that stood in the reincarnation of the endless universe of the desolation formed a vast and mighty rolling in with some kind of immeasurable arcane trajectory, forming a blockade like a net of heaven and earth at the junction of the two worlds of the abyss and the desolation.

In the depths of the abyss, the Abyss Dao Ancestor had a blue face, watching the terrifying Zhenjie Weili firmly resist the two realms with undeserved momentum, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold: "Xingchen Dao!"

The Abyss Dao Ancestor secretly hated in his heart, this terrifying origin fluctuation, the Star Dao of the Flood Desolation has definitely developed to a terrifying Cheng Dù, the vastness of this origin is even slightly inferior to his Abyss Origin, but it is one of the three thousand Dao of the Flood Desolation, or without the suppression of the Dao Ancestor, it can be compared with the savings of his endless years in the Abyss, can this still play together?

"Zhou Tian Xingdou, what a terrifying array!"

Yuan Heng looked at this scene with satisfaction, although the Star Dao of the Flood Desolation is far from being developed to the peak, it is definitely terrifying and terrifying, it is definitely the most ranked avenue of the Three Thousand Dao of the Flood Desolation, if it were not for his extremely high authority in the Flood Desolation, I am afraid that he would not be able to mobilize this vast power.

"Hey!"

Directly ignoring the will that was so cold that he wanted to freeze the void, the corners of Yuan Heng's mouth drew a trace of arc, and the figure disappeared into the nothingness, "Hehe." If you really want to sleep, someone will send you a pillow, hehe......"

If Hong Huang wants to be promoted, it is actually very necessary to collect enough fuelwood to burn to inject a steady stream of power into Hong Huang, and in this regard, it is no wonder that Yuan Heng is so grateful to the Abyss Dao Ancestor.

Picking up an abyss, the flood can suddenly save hundreds or thousands of tribulation efforts, hehe......

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The Divine Destiny Xuanniao descended to give birth to business, and the house was vast. The ancient emperor ordered Wu Tang to conquer the Quartet.

Time is long, since the Xuanniao fell into the world, the ancestor of the Yin Shang Dynasty, the demi-god of the Xuanniao Divine Lineage, the royal family of the Yin Shang Dynasty has lived in the orthodoxy of the Mandate of Heaven, commanding countless tribes on this land, and the national power is prosperous and suppresses the Quartet without obedience - ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity, nothing more.

"Childe. Childe ......"

In a blur, Xu Hong heard someone chirping crookedly in his ear, and his head was a little swollen.

"What's going on, why is your head so dizzy?"

Xu Hong struggled to get up sideways and struggled to open his eyes. "With my mana, this will happen, no, what about my mana?"

Come to think of it. Xu Hong shuddered, and finally came to his senses, glancing at the half-grown child in front of him who looked innocent and looked like a scholar. Xu Hong couldn't calm down, shook his head, and calmed down, he had to figure out what the situation was now......

Five days passed quickly, Xu Hong finally preliminarily adjusted his current fragile body, and figured out the current situation, but after understanding, Xu Hongzhi felt a wave of dizziness sweeping over - it turned out that this was the legendary era of the Yin Shang Dynasty, which was said to be vigorous and magnificent, and the era was full of mythology!

Yin Shang, everyone may not have any impression, but in another way, everyone must understand - the god list!

Hearing this, Xu Hong looked up to the sky and sighed, half speechless, maybe God thought that he was playing soy sauce on the flood and had no qualifications to play, and as a result, he got himself to a relatively small stage?

In the era of the gods, when Xu Hong was idle and had a painful egg in the past, there was no such thing as a terrifying sentence, comparable to the aura of the goddess of doom - Daoyou, please stay.

There's no way, Xu Hong can't be frightened, maybe there is no tragedy like the flood famine, don't be happy too early, this is the era of the gods known as the elite tomb!

Here, if you're just a low-level peasant uncle, that's okay, those flying immortals won't come to dump you, but if you become an elite, it's terrible - even if you're hiding in some kind of backwood, there is a leopard digging into the ground to dig you out, and the infamous phrase "Fellow Daoists, please stay" is for you......

What's more, Xu Hong discovered a terrible thing, his traverser's welfare, the old man of the master, was uncontactable!

"Alas......"

sighed, took the decoction handed over by the scholar, and drank it silently, these days can recuperate the weak body that is almost braided to this point, it is really thanks to this medicine, I have to say, although it is not as good as the flood wilderness, but this is obviously not a low demon world, if this bowl of medicine is left in those ordinary low demon demon world, it also belongs to the ranks of heaven and earth treasures.

His current identity is a prince who is not known how far away from the Yin Shang Dynasty...... To be precise, in this era that is still a little reckless, the so-called princes are actually tribes, communities linked by blood relations, so as long as they are official members of this tribe, they are actually branches of the princes......

Xu Hong is like this now, as an official member of the tribe, even if he is down, there is a little scholar and a guard, and the so-called one person feeds the whole family and does not go hungry.

Walking into his yard, the corners of Xu Hong's mouth twitched as he watched his young guard practice knife technique with a big knife in hand, and he didn't know what to say with his sharp edge, although his strength was really not in the eyes of Xu Hong, a strong man who was almost a true god, but he must understand that the thing in front of him was only how old he was, and there was no clever technique......

Xu Hong felt that he should have a good understanding of the background of this era, even if it was a mythological era, it was not so outrageous, right?

In other words, even in the flood and famine era of that year, Xu Hong had been practicing hard for more than ten years, and only then did he enter the innate realm......

"Childe, the decoction has been boiled. ”

The scholar Linzi stepped forward to Xu Hong and said that his son-in-law's obviously ruddy complexion made this immature little scholar obviously relax a lot.

Nodding, Xu Hong sighed and drank the decoction in front of him in one gulp - although there were enough strange things, he couldn't help but roll his eyes every time he saw this crystal clear porcelain bowl like white jade.

Should I say that it is worthy of the mythical version of the Yin Shang era? This special manufacturing technology directly catches up with the 21st century...... (To be continued......)