My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Immortal Heavenly Court was quickly established.

The entire land, as if being chased, crazily advances the era.

The most difficult part is nothing more than the establishment of the Ascending Tower. At this time, it has been crossed, and a statue of the seventh level began to appear. Jingdi and others intercepted it one after another. Although they mastered the lowest rules, not even rule fragments, Rather, it is one of thousands of particles that break apart in one fragment.

Relying on these "particle programs", it can only affect the rules of a small area of ​​the universe.

However, this still allows the era to enter a new era.

Seventh order!

The pinnacle of the civilization of the entire universe.

"We continue to rebuild the tower, continue to the 108th floor, and continue to break through the wall of the universe, so as to form a civilization watchtower, which can observe the direction of the universe's rules and capture the possible arrival of the enemy."

The actions of the Great Summer Court also made the three civilizations envious. They also began to plan to build their own cosmic bridge. After all, they have been passing through the bridge of the Great Summer Court to reach the outside world. Not having access channels is not a solution after all.

Although Emperor Jing and others are not as good as Emperor Xia, they have also entered the seventh level at this time, and directly let their tower break through the wall of the universe, helping the Great Leiyin Temple to build a pagoda, and then continue to extend to the 108th floor , forming a Buddhist watchtower.

The same is true of the demon civilization. For a time, three cosmic towers towered on the earth, supporting the sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, Little Leiyin Temple wept bitterly, but they didn't.

Emperor Yu was 17,600 years old.

Another two hundred years have passed, and with the exploration of the times, Heavenly Court has completely shrunk its defenses and studied the rules and principles of the seventh-order civilization.

At this time, saints of the seventh rank have begun to be completely common. After all, this is not a later life, and the rules are still everywhere, but there are very few precious rules, and there are almost no saints who really master powerful rules.

And Emperor Xia finally studied the distribution of the rules.

On this day, Great Summer Court preached,

Emperor Xia looked calm, holding the flame with open hand,

"I stole the fire heat rules of this land, that is to say, the fire heat of this land belongs to me,

The fire parameters of the land can be adjusted up and down..."

"However, if I want to expand my own rules, I can only go to other places and continue to devour the threads of the same rules there...In the end, I will meet with saints who practice the same rules and devour each other."

Everyone held their breath.

In other words, they have always been rooted in one place, which is definitely wrong.

It is necessary to constantly travel, extract rules from all over the world, and constantly expand the authority you have... Now it is a silk thread, go to other places and continue to extract the same rules in that place, in order to turn tens of thousands of silk threads into one particle, and then several Thousands of particles turned into a piece...

Because of the rules of the universe, it is evenly distributed.

Theoretically, when you have toured the entire universe and extracted the rules of that place in every place, you have fully grasped the authority of that rule.

"It seems that there are few rules, but everyone has already discovered that there are at least hundreds of subdivisions in the flame rule alone."

Xia Di said lightly, "So, there are probably hundreds of thousands of cosmic rules for cultivation, and it is not easy to encounter mortal enemies when going out. At least in our internal civilization, we will not have things where we can only practice one rule. Internal struggles .”

Everyone nodded, Emperor Xia was indeed Emperor Xia, and he deduced the general situation of the seventh-level civilization in the blink of an eye.

Another hundred years.

The entire land became more and more convinced of Emperor Xia's wisdom, and followed suit.

Although the Buddhism and the demon civilization are still independent on the surface, in fact, they have gradually integrated into the Great Summer Family like other past civilizations and become a part of it.

"Buddhism is the vanguard, and the Great Leiyin Temple is strong enough, but the Little Leiyin Temple is not strong enough. It should be assisted in its development and its prosperity."

On this day, Emperor Xia ordered several newly promoted 108-dimensional saints to directly help Little Leiyin Temple to build the Tongtian Pagoda belonging to their civilization.

So far, the Great Summer Court has four pillars, supporting the sky and carrying the earth, distributed in all directions.

"So it is! So it is!"

"It's a destiny in the dark, it's an oracle given to me by the three major concepts of the universe!"

Another day, Emperor Xia sat in the heavenly court and comprehended the rules of the universe, and suddenly felt something in his heart, and he ordered the world,

"The four pillars break through the cosmic wall at this time and continue to stretch. The four-pillar watchtower has reached the 156th floor. I want to imitate the place where I was originally born, and carry a square flat space on the top of the four pillars."

"And on this piece of flat space, build a tall tower, build a bridge on the tower, and build the sun!"

This is very complicated.

But Fu Qingjun understood instantly when he heard it.

Isn't this layout...

Is it my desk?

Fu Qingjun is stupid!

It's that two-story, four-legged desk with drawers!

The four pillar feet pierce the wall of the universe, and then extend upwards to cover a layer. This layout is my desk.

"Good guy, Jiaxia, your layout is low. It's really low. You've already walked out of the universe. It's a big summer family, and it's been transformed into a desk. It's as nostalgic as ever."

Fu Qingjun looked strange, "Not only that, but also build a flower pot on top of this desk, and put a sun on it? You want to live in the ancient coffin in the sun again, to the next future?"

Fu Qingjun doesn't know what to say anymore, Jiaxia's character is good in everything, but there is one biggest problem, this person...

Nostalgia!

I really miss the old days!

While Fu Qingjun was amazed, a voice came from beside him.

Qin Hong opened her mouth in surprise, and said in shock: "Sure enough, it has already begun! According to the records of the prehistoric flood, the universe at that time had a round sky and a place with four pillars supporting the sky. Demons... and the pharaohs in the Sun Tower rule the world and go to the next future."

No, that's just my desk.

Fu Qingjun was very sure this time.

"There's nothing wrong! This perfectly matches the scene of the ancient murals! In the end, the gods in the sky and the demons in the ground began to siege..."

Udulla held the history in surprise, his hands trembled, looked at the plane being built on the four pillars, and said frantically: "This is the world pattern of the Great Flood event! We have really returned to prehistoric times, and we have witnessed the third piece of the universe. The picture on the slate, Jiaxia, wakes up from the ancient coffin in the Golden Pagoda of the Sun, leading the common people to the next future!"

Wait, back then, it was really just a desk in my room.

But now, it's just Jiaxia's nostalgia...

Fu Qingjun was still whispering.

"Yes, Your Highness, you are right, this is history, you have indeed traveled back in time!"

Even the tool spirit who had been in a daze before, the tool spirit who brought back to the earth fans the misty doomsday, couldn't help but believe it, and said frantically: "Praise the great nameless god! Praise the ancient Jiaxia, the Sunflower Dynasty , has appeared before our eyes.”