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All the saints came out together, and the six saints came to chaos together.

Such a sight has drawn the hearts of too many people.

And at this time, those Da Luo people couldn't sit still.

Although they are not as good as the former, they have the qualifications to step into chaos.

There are three million great powers in the sky, and all of them are great Luo Immortals.

There are those who walk with the sword, who are overwhelmed in the world and are immortals of kendo.

There are overseas scattered cultivators, facing the sea, with thousands of arrogance.

There are dragon clan powerhouses, who have appeared in the world and soared into the sky.

The mighty have set foot in chaos, which is an unprecedented event!

"Taoist friends also go to watch the ceremony!"

"Yes, how magnificent the act of opening the heavens and creating the world. There are more than ten yuan meetings of the Poor Dao Cultivation, how can such a major event be missed. "

"Goodness! If you don't dislike it, the poor Dao is willing to walk with Taoist friends. "

"Good!"

Friendly communication is as simple as that, without too many intrigues.

They all went to watch the ceremony, and the level went up at once.

This time the act of opening the heavens and creating the world could not even bear the three races of the ancient decline.

They have been silent for endless years and have never come out of the mountain, but they never thought that this time they couldn't help but come out.

The true dragon soars, the phoenix chirps, the unicorn takes ji...

Those who had never reached Da Luoxian could only sigh helplessly.

It turns out that when people have no strength, it is really a very uncomfortable thing.

Some people secretly swore that they would definitely practice well when they went back this time.

Maybe you don't know it.

His actions actually created a wave of cultivation frenzy.

Beyond the flood.

In the midst of chaos.

There are many figures here, and each of them is a successful cultivation.

And at this time, everyone's eyes were on a man.

The man in the distance is too special and has a temperament that is different.

He seems to represent heaven and earth, eternity and the road.

The black-haired shawl, majestic and majestic, is like an immortal monument, standing there, unsurpassed.

At this moment, the supreme aura pervaded, as if it had come across the ages, as if he was really looking up to a flesh-and-blood preacher.

"Brother, you're here too. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun saluted Taishang Laozi.

He stared at everything around him, and his heart was shocked to an extreme.

I really didn't expect that Tongtian actually attracted so many people to get involved.

And at this moment, Hong Huang came as a strong man with a name and surname.

Even those who were not born, the great powers that existed since ancient times, were born one after another.

"Yes, junior brother created the world, how can the poor road not come to the truth. "

Taishang Laozi bowed his head slightly.

His gaze has always been on Tongtian's body.

Because the act of opening the heavens and passing on the world is about to be carried out.

And this time, not only them, but even the creation god Ye Chen was there.

Is this just hands-on teaching?

"Gang, people of the Wu Clan. "

Donghuang Taiyi, looking at the ancestors of the Wu clan, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Lichs are feuds, and it is inevitable to meet and fight.

"His grandmother's, what are your eyes, don't you want to fight?"

Zhurong is a fiery temper, and no one can stop his temper when it comes up.

"Enough, in front of many Taoists, you must not lose your courtesy. "

Di Jiang, the patriarch of the Wu clan, couldn't help but scolded angrily.

You can talk about the flood famine.

Is there still noise in the chaos?

Today, people with names and surnames have come, and they Wu Clan cannot lose face.

Especially on such a big day as the creation of the heavens.

"Hmph!"

Zhu Rong glanced at Tong Tian and turned his head in an instant.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Except for the Tongtian Sect, the rest of the saints brought some disciples here.

This kind of thing as the evolutionary world is a supreme creation.

For those who seek the way, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

Disciples of the Teachings, disciples of the West...

They watched all this in shock.

As a saint disciple, everyone is proud of the saint disciple.

But this scene in front of them really shocked them!

It turned out that in the flood and wilderness, there were actually so many strong people.

Even if they were not saint disciples, they had reached unprecedented heights.

At this time, they remembered a saying circulating in the flood.

"There is never a shortage of wizards in the floods, but seekers who can live for a long time. "

The world of great controversy has spawned countless killings.

Those who rise in the killing, there are many wizards like stars.

It's like the fallen ancient tribes.

There is nothingness in the chaos, and it is impossible to discern the direction in it, so you can only rely on a little spiritual light in the underworld to grope for progress.

The Zixiao Palace is located in the depths of chaos.

At this time, in the chaos of the cash bridge, a simple and unpretentious palace appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the palace around the palace became its own space, standing firmly in the chaos.

I saw two boys.

A bright eye and teeth, willow eyebrows light, Yao nose and vermilion lips, a little beauty standing in a pavilion.

A handsome man, angular, serious face, a serious book, a solemn handsome Taoist boy.

"Click!"

With a sound of opening the door, a golden jade butterfly Daoist hovering above his head appeared.

His appearance was sprinkled with immeasurable multicolored light, and faintly the words of the Great Avenue appeared.

The inscriptions of the avenue formed golden flowers and flowers, floating into the chaos.

The sound of the avenue evolves into various mysterious pictures and texts, illusions and disillusionments, talismans flow, and brilliance flashes.

One moment evolves the four seasons of the world, Yangchun Budze, all things are brilliant; at one time it evolves the holy realm, the peak of the immortal peak is dangerous, the majestic Cui Wei, the slope is born Rui grass, and the ground grows Lingzhi; at the same time, it shows the wonderful realm, the golden light of the treasure flame reflects the sun and the moon, and the exotic fragrance and color are more subtle;

"I've seen Daozu. "

"I've seen the teacher. "

Many great powers began to salute.

I really didn't expect that Hongjun couldn't sit still.

He took a deep breath, and Tongtian's eyes were full of excitement.

He stared at the chaos, revealing an incomparable firmness.

Flood Creation Group.

Tongtian Sect Leader: "In that case, then I won't ink anymore." After the scholar reached the sky, the heavens were created today. "

Taishang Laozi: "Good!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun: "Good!"

Nuwa Saint: "Good!"

Junti Saint: "Good!"

Introduction to the saint: "Good!"

In the chaos, the Dao figure kept retreating, giving Tong Tian a big position.

"Is it finally about to start?"

In the chaos, the aura is rich.

All that surges here is chaotic aura, with no beginning and no end.

I saw that in the chaos, the power of the saints was constantly gathering.

He stood on top of the chaos, gazing at this chaos, and his eyes seemed to see the feat of the Father God.

While feeling a lot of emotions, my heart is proud of myself.

His hand held Qingping, his arm and his sword, and he fell into the sky.