Hongjun pinched his snow-white eyebrows and brushed them carefully.

"This move is interesting. ”

"Do you think you can turn the tables?"

His smile was peaceful, not indiscriminate, but it made Io extremely impatient.

Io grasped his throne with both hands and looked at Hongjun condescendingly: "It must be me to win, and the glory of God will shine on the world." ”

Hongjun smiled: "You don't have to be nervous, I'm just ...... Some like this move. ”

......

In the drowsiness, Zhuo Tian woke up.

In the haze, he seemed to hear someone arguing.

"Senior brother, Zhongtianmen is really too deceitful. ”

"Zhuo Tian, this kid is an elite disciple of our sect, but we don't have to seek justice for him, even if we don't seek justice for him, we have to take him to the door to insult him personally. ”

"Yes, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, I recognize this!"

"But we have all retreated to this point, and Zhongtianmen still refuses to let go of Zhuo Tian's child, where else can we retreat?

"Senior brother, you say!"

An angry voice resounded through the hall, echoing continuously.

But he was answered only by a sigh.

"We ...... After all, it's not as powerful as others. ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Tian's fists couldn't help but clench tightly, and they creaked.

Inferior to others!

If today, Baiyun Mountain is like the sun in the sky, dominating the Quartet, if the patriarch of Baiyun Mountain is still alive, Zhongtianmen dares to rob him of the elixir and abolish his cultivation?

Can't!

The reason why he suffered so much humiliation was because he was not strong enough.

The truth of cultivating immortals is not said with mouths.

It was punched with a fist.

You are strong enough, and what you say is right.

But now I have nothing to cultivate.

What can you do?

Others have built a foundation for ten years, and a hundred years of Jindan, but I have fallen behind step by step because of these ten years, what can I do?

Unwillingness and bitterness are alternately staged in Zhuo Tian's heart.

Suddenly, there was a crisp hiss in his ears.

It was as if something had been torn apart.

A flood of information rushed into his mind.

"Specialized, the divine right to control the mandate of heaven!"

"Division, Bafang Yizheng Shenlun!"

Two heavy sounds, like a bell and a big drum exploding in his head.

"Who?"

"Who's talking!"

Zhuo Tian suddenly got up from the bed and burst into tears in his heart.

He could be sure that this voice came from his head, and those who cultivated immortals, even if they cultivated to the fullest, still had this keenness.

Don't...... Is it a snatch?

Zhuo Tian's face instantly turned pale with fright.

What kind of life is this.

was abolished and cultivated, and was taken away again?

Zhuo Tian's heart couldn't help but rise with a sense of madness.

But then, he was quiet again.

As the voice rang out, a torrent of information began to splash in his mind.

"Supreme...... Theocratic. ”

"The Protoss, who once ruled heaven and earth, worshiped the hands of the Immortal Clan, and was finally sealed. The supreme artifact is scattered in the small world, and it is left to be inherited by those who are destined to inherit it?"

Zhuo Tian became excited.

"Great!"

"This is a heaven-sent opportunity, and I want to rule heaven and earth in the future!"

Zhuo Tian contemplated, only to see a divine crown exuding immeasurable divine power in the sea of consciousness slowly turning.

He could feel the aura emanating from the divine crown changing his physique.

His flesh was getting stronger.

The dark wound that was previously cultivated and abolished was healed.

"Gather the faith of all living beings to achieve the supreme godhood. ”

Zhuo Tian clenched his fist excitedly.

"Zhongtianmen, wait for me. ”

He walked out of the bedroom in the side courtyard and into the main hall.

I saw that the elder was still arguing with the head.

When the two saw Zhuo Tian wake up, their voices froze.

The elder put on a reluctant smile and said, "Zhuo Tian, you are awake, rest assured, the sect will definitely seek justice for you." ”

The head sighed slightly and did not speak.

Get justice?

What to ask for?

Do you want to beg for your life?

I only heard Zhuo Tian say lightly: "Elder, no need." ”

"I want to get this account back in person!"

"Zhongtianmen is strong now, not necessarily strong in the future, my Baiyun Mountain is weak now, and it may not be weak in the future. ”

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui in turns, when Baiyun Mountain was strong, Zhongtianmen was three and four low, and Baiyun Patriarch Haoyue was empty, then I Zhuo Tian would be the second Baiyun Patriarch, so that the Quartet Sect would bow its heads!"

When Zhuo Tian said this, he walked to the door of the main hall with a light step.

The back is calm, persistent, and faintly with an unstoppable sharpness.

"Good, good!"

The elder said three good words, and his face was filled with joy.

The head also smiled with relief.

The corners of Zhuo Tian's mouth hooked up a smile and left the main hall.

With the crown of the Most High God.

If he can't take revenge, then he has cultivated in vain for the past ten years, so he might as well throw away the divine crown and go home to Zhongtian.

"Collecting mortal faith is the first step. ”

Zhuo Tian walked out of the main hall.

Looking into the distance, he quietly left Baiyun Mountain.

Head to a nearby village.

Ten thousand years have passed since the Immortal Army's expedition.

Mortals have long forgotten what gods are.

Even the immortal cultivators, except for the old antiques of the Tianyuan Realm, didn't know about the gods who had been destroyed by the immortals.

There is a rise and fall from one generation to the next.

The Immortal Dao Era is much better than the Divine Age Era, but the Immortal Cultivators are still high.

Those who have nine tricks can become immortals, but the resources for cultivating immortals are limited, and not everyone can achieve something in the end.

It takes a lot of medicine to build the foundation.

Jin Dan needs a secret method.

If you don't fight, where do you get the resources.

Therefore, in fact, most people in the immortal cultivation world are mortals, and even if they can have the opportunity to become immortals, most mortals choose to retreat, because the immortal cultivation world is too cruel.

It's better to go home and farm than to die in some ruin and fulfill someone else.

Some immortal cultivators even went back to their hometown directly to become a wealthy man.

Therefore, as soon as Zhuo Tian entered the mortal village and became a little holy, he gained a lot of faith.

Belief in the gods and blessings are immeasurable.

Zhuotian's strength soared.

......

The source of the long river of time.

The immortal aura shook again.

The long river, which had been quiet, began to roll again.

Hongjun smiled: "It's kind of interesting." ”

"Kill the other in the way of the other. ”

"This is trying to use the same method to pry the foundation of the Immortal Dao?"

"But do you think this person can really break the prosperity of the Immortal Dao and regain the power of the gods under the suppression of the Immortal Dao?"

"The so-called gods, moths. ”

Hearing this, the faces of many of the gods of Faeron were ugly.

Io looked at Hongjun with a calm face.

"Can you do it, how do you know if you don't try. ”

"Moreover, isn't the fairy road also a moth?"

"Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter. ”

Hongjun shook his head, "You're wrong. ”

"Immortal Dao is not a moth. ”

He looked at Taiyi, who was sitting quietly on the East Emperor Bell.

Taiyi smiled and said, "Actually, I already had an idea to complete my avenue, and just in time to follow this world." ”

Just listen to the boom!

On the long river of time, a big wave exploded.

Set off a monstrous wave.

In the Tianyuan Realm, the Eastern Heaven Fusang Emperor shines in the heavens.

"My way, make up for the day of bathing. ”