The deity takes its own bloodline as the origin avenue, and with a wave of his hand, he arranges a space.

In this space, the deity carefully blends into the avenues, minimizing the conflict between each avenue, and patiently searching for the connection between each avenue.

Failed again and again, but the deity was not discouraged.

In the area around the deity, time flows a hundred times faster than the outside world!

In other words, the Buddha-figure has been in retreat for a hundred years!

In this state of accelerated time, the formation of the realm is still extremely slow, depending on the fact that the Buddha-figure himself has too many avenues of comprehension, and the foundation is higher than that of others.

The long path of enlightenment is extremely boring, and there is only the nature of the Buddha-figure, which can be felt without any distractions.

The cultivation of Yuqing, Chu Li'er and others is also improving rapidly, with countless divine stone resources, as well as the nourishment of the primeval holy tree, this kind of environment, not to mention the abandoned land, even the heavenly realm back then can't compare!

The way of the sword is unknown in the Honghuang Continent, but it is carried forward in the hands of Lin Yi.

The name Sword Cultivation has also become a symbol of strength in the Flood Desolate Continent, and no one knows how much shock it will bring to the world when one day, when these seven thousand white-robed Sword Cultivators are born!

Dressed in white robes, it stems from their heartfelt respect and worship for the sword god.

At the same time, in the Star Tower, there were also the same tens of thousands of heavenly gods who were cultivating.

They practiced several major astral arts, and gradually divided into seven teams, cooperating with each other in the Star Tower to practice the art of combos.

This is another force to be reckoned with!

Almost at the same time, Lin Yi and the deity both gained something.

In the Netherworld, an imposing palace is hidden in the corner, and from time to time a brilliant and colorful five-colored light flashes.

"If you don't die, there will be a blessing, the ancients don't deceive me, hahaha!" Gongsun Yan's laughter echoed in the palace.

"What Lin Yi, what bloody Shura, what Zifu Immortal Pavilion, it's all bullshit, you fight to die and live, how can you defeat my Hongfu Qitian!

"Forsaken Land, wait, when I go back, I will definitely reign over the world, suppress the Patron Saint, and become the true master of the Forsaken Land!"

......

The Imperial City of Gongsun in the Forsaken Lands.

In a hidden dark room, a bald monk with two pupils and a handsome face was absorbing the spirit stones around him.

Gongsun Zhuo had already reached the realm of the pinnacle of lower-level divine soldiers.

In the imperial city, Gongsun Zhuo's name is already known to everyone, and everyone knows it.

is not relying on the exact same appearance as Emperor Xuanyuan when he was young, but relying on his own fists, he has made a name for himself!

Although he is only a low-level divine soldier, Gongsun Zhuo is already invincible at the same level in the imperial city.

At first, there were countless royal monks who came to fight, but they were all defeated by Gongsun Zhuo one by one.

In just one year, Gongsun Zhuo has maintained an undefeated record of 235 consecutive games!

In the third year, Gongsun Zhuo defeated a god-level immortal golden body head-on with the strength of a lower-level divine soldier, and became famous ever since!

Since then, no soldier-level god has come to challenge, because that can only be self-inflicted.

The immortal demon in the Flood Desolate Continent, even if he reaches the abandoned land, he can't hide his demeanor.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Lin Yi in this life, Gongsun Zhuo would definitely be the most dazzling genius in the human world!

Gongsun Zhuo was also not interested in other people's challenges, and only thought about returning to the Honghuang Continent one day to find Lin Yi to fight again.

Thinking of Lin Yi, Gongsun Zhuo woke up from his meditation and sighed lightly: "I have this opportunity to be promoted to the true god of heaven, which has far surpassed Lin Yi, and it is really a bit of a victory to fight with him." ”

Whether it was the Gongsun royal family in the Flood Desolate Continent or the Forsaken Land, Gongsun Zhuo didn't have much sense of belonging.

In Gongsun Zhuo's heart, he is a unique existence, a kind of conceit that is difficult for others to understand.

But because of this, Gongsun Zhuo didn't have much hatred for Lin Yi, but had a sense of sympathy.

In Gongsun Zhuo's heart, only Lin Yi is qualified to be his opponent!

Although Lin Yi was well-known near Wasteland City, he was far from being well-known in the Forsaken Land, and Gongsun Zhuo didn't know that Lin Yi had already come to the Forsaken Land.

At this time, Gongsun Zhuo even had a slightly ridiculous thought in his heart: "There is a chance to bring some divine stones back to the Honghuang Continent, and after handing them over to Lin Yi, let him fight fairly with himself!"

Of course, this is just a casual thought.

"After all, we no longer belong to the same level of people, alas, the big waves are sweeping the sand, and he is buried after all. Gongsun Zhuo sighed in his heart, continued to absorb the divine qi and began his long cultivation.

What Gongsun Zhuo didn't expect was that the next time the two would meet again, it would be at such an unprecedented conference, and the person who made him think that he had been buried was already on that road, too much ahead of him......

......

Demon Sanctuary.

Liu Yue Niangniang is in a family land, in a small courtyard, planting willow trees.

The wicker swings lightly, graceful and graceful, like a dancing girl.

But in the midst of this willow tree, there is a small lotus flower, budding to be released, full of greenery, flashing with crystal light, extremely conspicuous!

Liu Yue Niangniang murmured softly: "The body of this wood demon is indeed the Innate Holy Lotus, and the forbidden technique of sacrificing her life must have been the true inheritance of her." ”

Legend has it that the innate holy lotus was born before the heaven and earth, and the ancient sacred tree is the same level of life, and the ancient holy tree at the same time to compete for the vitality of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and finally the lotus flower is in full bloom, and there is a peerless woman who comes out of it, which is the ancestor of the wood clan.

Liu Yue Niangniang frowned, and secretly wondered in her heart: "Although this wooden demon has been saved, it is in this form, how can there be bloodline at all? God knows when she will be able to transform into a human form again." ”

The ancestor of the Liu clan had already ordered that once the wooden demon was resurrected, he would directly release the sacrificial technique on her, forcibly depriving her of her bloodline, and some genius monks of the Liu clan would have the opportunity to fuse.

But the wooden demon returned to its main body, and the demons of the Liu clan had no way to start, and they didn't know how to do it, so they could only wait.

Liu Yue Niangniang thought again in her heart: "Could it be that this girl has already sensed our intentions, so she deliberately did this?"

"Impossible, the sacrifice is extremely secret, she can't know!" Liu Yue Niangniang shook her head and turned to leave.

In the depths of this underground, there are fierce flames burning around, extremely red, and in this piece of flames, there is an amazing demonic aura, extremely rich!

In front of this demonic aura, Liu Yue Niangniang is as small as an ant!

The temperature in the flames is enough to kill the God King lightly!

But in the rising flames, there was a dark purple finch lying quietly, and the color on its body was slowly metamorphosing, transforming to red!

Xuanhuo Bird seemed to feel Liu Yue Niangniang's departure, and a cold light flashed in Weimi's eyes!

The original chirping Xuanhuo Sparrow seemed to have disappeared, and there was already a majesty from the ancient bloodline on its body!

Although they are everywhere, everyone is transforming and preparing for the next storm!