Fantasy: Me! Start With The Pavilion Of Celestial Secrets

Chapter 329 You Seem to Be a Tadpole

For a long time, the old god stick and the young Immortal Sovereign, weeping so hard that they fell down in front of the image of Ye Changqing's real body, becoming one of the billions and trillions of creatures who bowed down to him.

"You two."

"Chasing and killing my clone?"

Ye Changqing himself spoke slowly, his voice was grand and vicissitudes, just like the voice of Heavenly Dao, rumbled in the minds of the old god stick and the young Immortal Sovereign, almost causing countless cracks in their bodies, spirits and souls.

Dao Zun's prestige, just speaking, made them almost unbearable.

"Dao Zun senior, our vision is too narrow to recognize that it is your clone, otherwise, we would not dare to jump in front of your clone even if we have a hundred courage!"

"That's right, Lord Daoist Master please hold your hand high and spare us."

The two knelt down in the long river of time, facing the image of Ye Changqing's true self in front of them, apologizing and begging for mercy.

"True Martial Saint Realm...True Martial Dao Venerable..."

"The Avenue of Destiny, interesting."

"You control the fate of living beings."

"I hold the Heavenly Dao secret."

"The two actually are not similar."

"Since you sent the two of them to me, what are you trying to remind me of?"

Ye Changqing sat quietly on the spot, his bright and deep eyes could penetrate people's hearts, and he could look directly at the origin of Heavenly Dao. It is difficult to have secrets in front of him.

"Is the avatar of this seat also in the fate of your weaving?"

He meditated quietly.

The long-lost feeling of thinking made his real body feel interesting.

Because, with the system, he who has reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Heavenly Secrets can always see everything at a glance, including the two Immortal Sovereign Apex who are bowing before them. Any thoughts and actions in their hearts at this moment cannot escape Ye Changqing's perception.

However, in the picture of their personal experience, the real Martial Dao involved is a hazy scene.

I met my opponent.

"interesting."

"interesting."

Ye Changqing smiled lightly, like a god and Buddha holding flowers, suddenly giving birth to the meaning of endless Sacred.

He stretched out his wide and clean palm, each finger was like jade, like light white, enough to make any woman feel ashamed, he placed them lightly on top of their heads, and just stood still, as if he was considering whether to stay or kill , or buried some means.

Time passed by every minute and every second, sometimes it seemed to have gone through the ages, and sometimes it seemed like a snap of the fingers.

In the long river of time, the concept of time is extremely vague. Ye Changqing's avatar uses the Immortal Sovereign power of time, but it only opens the time gate of Zhenwu Universe. After this gate of time, wander in the long river of time.

It has been ten breaths since they entered here. Even if the main body is the Bronze Mirror Daoist with Nine-Aperture Immortal Bronze, the Cultivation Base can't bear it at this moment.

The endless power of time is condensed into waves in the long river of time, colliding and splashing drops of water, penetrating their protection and touching their bodies.

Immediately, the image of the two changed drastically.

The old magic stick turned into a skeleton in an instant, and the surface was covered with thick dust.

The young Immortal Sovereign was aging rapidly, and suddenly turned into an old man who was 90% similar to the old god stick.

In the next second, they seemed to be forced back tens of thousands of epochs. The dust-covered skeletons suddenly turned into infants, and the old man transformed by the young Immortal Sovereign also directly turned into a star. Little tadpoles swim in the boundless river of time.

"Clatter..."

The long river of time lasted forever, and more and more waves kept washing away, heading towards the two of them.

They are constantly changing among old age, youth, survival, and death, and there is no specific formula at all.

This is the consequence of forcibly breaking into the long river of time. Once the time they stay exceeds the limit that their Cultivation Base can support, they will be lost in the long river of time forever, becoming human or human, ghost or ghost, life or death. The strange appearance of immortality.

"Daoist... senior!"

"My lord!"

The two of them grasped the slightly normal appearance for a moment, terrified and struggling to ask for help, like a drowning man trying to grab a straw.

"stop."

"Raoer wait for your life."

The deity of Ye Changqing, sitting in the endless turbulence of time and space, the things that happened in the long river of time in Zhenwu Universe, but clearly emerged in his mind.

With the thoughts in mind, the entire terrifying river of time burst open a gap, exposing the original appearance of Zhenwu Universe.

The old magic stick and the young Immortal Sovereign regained their appearance in an instant, and were thrown out like two pieces of garbage in the long river.

"Thank you Daozun senior for your life!"

The young boy Immortal Sovereign, with two tear stains on his face, and a few crystal clear teardrops from the corners of his eyes, yelled.

"Thank you Pavilion Master senior!"

The old god stick's face was pale, as if he had stretched his stomach for several days and nights, his whole body was vain and weak.

Familiar breath, blowing towards the face.

Vicissitudes, grandeur, mixed with a little barbaric atmosphere.

"It's Zhenwu Universe!"

"We're back!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Old God Stick, I seem to have seen you turn into a tadpole just now."

cried the young Immortal Sovereign.

"Your grandma, if it weren't for you, you would have spoken harshly when you came up, and let others count on you, can you survive today, and we can suffer such a catastrophe?"

The old magic stick got angry, and a big stick appeared in his hand, chasing and hitting the young Immortal Sovereign's head.

"I... who would have thought that a mere Immortal King would be the avatar of a Daoist!"

The young Immortal Sovereign shrank his neck and ducked.

At this moment, they are falling from a height of hundreds of millions of miles, and the gray chaotic mist forms a manic tornado, whistling around them.

"Prepare a heavy gift and apologize to others!"

...

At this moment, Yinzi Starfield is already in chaos.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators began an unprecedented escape.

With the Immortal King as the leader and True Immortal as the main force, the family leads the family and leaves the country. It is often seen that a family will blow up the spiritual mountains in the clan land and take away the most important spiritual veins. A sect will wrap scriptures and pill refining materials , Sect Leader carried dozens of storage rings in his arms, followed by Haohao Tangtang's team, and rushed to the way to leave the Yinzi Starfield.

"Pavilion master senior."

"what happens?"

"Were you fighting with someone just now?"

In Tianzong of Artifact Refining, Nie Elder worshiped in front of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, and he was one of the few people who did not want to leave.

In other words, if the crisis of annihilation does not exist, then the cultivators who stay will get the most favorable cultivation resources. Many people know this, but not everyone has the courage to stay.

"good."

Ye Changqing's clone nodded slightly.

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