I Evolved The Heavens

"good!"

Yang Yi directly admitted that the situation is actually the same, he did learn it secretly on Hong Xuan's body.

"Listening to your voice, it should have just been through eight thunder tribulations. You are now in a period of weakness. You don't want to find a place to recuperate, but instead come to stop me. Once my father turns on the boat of good fortune to chase me, you may be afraid. I can't leave."

His eyes were burning, looking deep into the clouds.

There is a semi-circular thing suspended there, with a swelling vitality, the upper black and the yellow lower, and the lower part of the upper circle is the eternal kingdom of the supreme artifact of the Taishang Dao.

"Wanhua Lei Pond has not been repaired, but the boat of good fortune can't help me."

The voice of Mengshenji came from the eternal kingdom: "You don't need to use Yang to discourage me, although I don't know how you learned the clock of Zhouji and the tower of Taiyu, but Yang Pan must have been blinded by it. In the dark. You said, once he knows that you are already the creator and still a pinnacle Martial Saint, how would Yang Pan feel?"

Mengshen Machine has been in the world for hundreds of years, how could it be fooled by Yang Yi in a few words.

Although he had a lot of doubts in his mind, he was able to guess it overall.

Yang Yi didn't care either. He stood with his hand and said lightly: "I don't know how I feel, but before we get rid of the Taishang Dao, we father and son can still join hands. Maybe you don't know, my father has already died. After six thunder tribulations, when he will also become the creator in the future, what do you use to fight against us too much?"

Mengshenji said indifferently: "Sure enough, the royal family has no fathers and sons, so I will sell Yangpan now. Don't worry, I have to cultivate for a while, and I won't do anything to you. I just don't know that the news that you are the creator is spread. Later, what will Yang Pan think, and what will Xuantian Pavilion and Jingyuan Temple think?"

Yang Yi's pupils condensed slightly, but he said faintly: "The soldiers are here to cover the water and earth. Who is my opponent in this world, what can I fear? Just as said, Wanhua Lei Pond has not been repaired, good fortune. The boat can't help me."

Mengshenji said indifferently: "Yes, then I'll just wait to watch the show. I haven't watched the drama of father and son hegemony for a long time."

When the words fell, the eternal kingdom gleamed and disappeared into the clouds.

Watching the eternal kingdom disappear, Yang Yi's face became gloomy, and he sighed slightly.

Originally, he still wanted to continue to develop wretchedly, and the final battle would set the world, but he did not expect to be disturbed by the Supreme Dao, revealing his strength in advance. It can be imagined how frightened Emperor Qian would be after learning about this.

Compared to Dream Machine, his threat is the greatest.

As for the Xuantian Pavilion and the Jingyuan Temple, or even the true Gangmen, at this stage, there is no need to worry. There are only six thunder tribulations at most, and there is no big wave.

But in a year or two, you need to pay attention.

The vitality god is about to become the creator, and the dark emperor Daoist is about to be resurrected. This is a strong man with eight thunder tribulations.

In the future, the people from the Central World will come, the five god-tier kings will soon escape, and the closed door training and cultivation in the depths of the Nine Abyss God Realm, etc., strong people from all walks of life will emerge one after another.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been too many powerful people hidden in this world.

By then, the great world will really gather the strong.

"It seems that the previous plan has to be changed."

Yang Yi secretly thought.

He went down high and landed on the bow again.

At this time, Wei Zhan and the others were already sober. They looked at Yang Yi's eyes brighter than ever before, and their hearts were surging like never before, and their blood boiled!

The prince turned out to be the creator!

What a supreme level this is, the Dream Machine is the creator, so it can control the world for hundreds of years.

The prince is the creator, so in the future, he can create a holy dynasty and become a holy emperor.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Everyone gathered around one after another, and was so excited that they couldn't speak.

Yang Yichao nodded slightly and said: "This reckless trip, there is no need to go again. We turn around and go back and sit in the Jinghai Navy, lest your Majesty do anything to the Jinghai Navy."

The strength was exposed, and it was easy for everyone to guess that he destroyed the witchcraft road, and he took away the Qiankun cloth bag.

That being the case, naturally there is no need to go to the wild continent.

In order to prevent Emperor Qian from first attacking and disbanding or dispersing the Jing Haijun, he must go back and sit in town.

Wei Zhan and the others nodded with solemn expressions.

Yang Yi waved his hand again, and the frozen sea level turned into sea water again. He said, "But before we go back, let's take the Yunmeng Empire’s Mengshen as a captive. It is not far from us, which is only 30,000 miles. ."

The captive Mengshen is enough for him to complete the military experience mission and return to Yujing City.

Otherwise, Emperor Qian is stuck with his military merits, and if he dared to return to Beijing without authorization, it would be a felony.

If you can't return to Beijing, the power in the DPRK will soon be emptied.

The red chasing the sun lost his voice: "Meng Shenhao!"

He was a member of the Yunmeng Empire, how could he not know the title of Mengshen, that is, the Yunmeng Empire took two to three hundred years to build a nationwide artifact.

If you can capture the title of the gods, it will be a great contribution.

However, as for Yang Yi's plan, Red Chasing the Sun could only be shocked and delighted, and had no other thoughts. Although he was a member of the Yunmeng Empire, he had no sense of belonging to the Yunmeng Empire.

This is actually not to say that the people on the grassland are indifferent to the national consciousness, but the tribe from the red chasing sun, which was later annexed by the Yunmeng Empire, and he was forced to become the Yunmeng.

Wei Zhan said: "Lord, at our sailing speed, 30,000 li will take at least ten days. If we return to the Jing Naval Camp, it will be almost a month. For such a long time, Emperor Qian has already dealt with the Jing Navy. Do it."

"You seem to have forgotten, but I am the creator."

Yang Yi laughed, and with a wave of his big hand, the endless Magic power spewed out, wrapped in two armored battleships, and sprinted on the sea at high speed.

It felt like two iron-clad battleships were flying on the surface of the sea.

The strong wind blows, making everyone's clothes hunt and hunt.

The Tianlong guards cheered, shouting long live the prince.

Being able to be carried by the Creator is a treatment that countless people have not enjoyed throughout the ages.

...

Five thousand miles away.

Two large tooth ships of 800 people and five iron-clad flying ships were sailing at high speed.

On one of the big fangs, Hong Yi and a girl in white were sitting opposite each other, discussing the method of cultivating Taoism.

This girl in white is the silver shark king Zen silver yarn.

Although because of Yang Yi's existence, Hong Yi's plot trajectory has been changed a lot, but their fate still made them meet, and then they became good friends again.

Suddenly, they all stopped and looked up at the sky.

A stream of light fell and turned into a young man.

This young man is dressed in a high crown and uniform, with a handsome face, but his hair is slightly white, giving a sense of vicissitudes of life.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the other party's eyes, like the eyes of God, Dao is sentimental but ruthless.

It makes people feel that these eyes should not be owned by humans.

"Dream Machine!"

Although Zen Yinsha does not know the Dream Machine, the only people who possess this temperament in the world are Dream Machine.

She cried out, and stood up violently, her body tight.

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