Supreme God King

Linglong Xinzun’s gaze was blurred: "We are not descendants of the Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor, nor are we the kind of fire left by a certain ancient power, but at the beginning of the Era, the Chaos Great Emperor created it with nineteen drops of Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor’s blood. Our ancestors.

The world we live in is a world that belongs exclusively to our demon ancestors. There are no other intelligent creatures in it, but primitive creatures. It can be said that it is a world created by the Great Chaos, completely isolated from the outside world.

In our world, every 30,000 years, a blood sacrifice will be held to gather all the monster races above the Tianyuan realm, draw blood and drip it into the palms left by the ten thousand tail monster ancestors, trying to awaken the mind of Dao Dao. In one draw, the monster race that fails will be obliterated by the Great Chaos.

From the birth of our world to today, millions of years have passed. The demons who were eliminated and died cannot be counted until the emergence of our entire family. "

Linglong Xinzun smiled tragically, which made people very distressed. Even a character like Meng Fan who crushed the ages was uncomfortable in his heart. He listened quietly and didn't want to interrupt.

"My family has a total of nine sisters. When they were born, they inherited the demon's fortune, and their cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. In just a few thousand years, our nine sisters stepped into the realm of the gods."

Meng Fan's index finger trembled uncontrollably.

A family, nine sisters, step into the realm of the **** king at the same time!

What a powerful bloodline is this? But Meng Fan knew that there would never be such a powerful bloodline in the world. He stared at Linglong Xinzun's pupils and continued to listen.

"When we stepped into the realm of the king of gods, we knew that the blood stains that happened once every 30,000 years for millions of years, the demon races who died did not completely die, their deaths disappeared, and they were peaceful, their flesh and blood and souls , Were all taken away by the Great Chaos, the Great Chaos, mastering an extremely powerful and terrifying power, constantly evolving these flesh and blood and souls, and changing the blood line of our monster race from generation to generation, until our nine sisters are actually a collection It is the blood essence and soul brand of the blood sacrifices of the monster race in the past."

A powerful and terrifying force.

After the blood sacrifices of the demon races of the past, the flesh and souls are taken away, and they are constantly condensed and evolved!

I don't know how many demon elites, maybe tens of millions, maybe hundreds of millions.

Meng Fan's scalp was numb.

It is easy for him to infer what the Great Primordial Chaos did. In short, the real master of Dao Min's mind is Wanwei Demon Ancestor. Once she dies, no one can really control his mind, and Chaos Great Emperor got Wanwei. Demon ancestor’s dry palm took out another nineteen drops of essence and blood from it, deriving her blood and descendants, and then continued to use the essence, flesh, blood and soul thought of the descendants of the demon race to conduct various experiments and deductions, which is plain-- The Great Chaos is going to rebirth the Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor!

Of course, this rebirth is not a rebirth in the true sense. The Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor should have died during the Battle of the Ancient Era... With the precedent of Jiuquan Demon Venerable, Meng Fan did not dare to be 100% sure... The Tail Demon Ancestor should be dead, so what the Great Emperor Chaos did is equivalent to a reissue.

In millions of years, with the life spirit of a race, tens of millions of elites, to recreate an ancient power.

This kind of handwriting.

Meng Fan was secretly stunned, each of these giants of the ancient era was a figure with a deep mind, and the handwriting was also very scary.

He is already a man of arrogance, and on the path of divine hiding, the characters who can really play against him are just a few giants, but he does not dare to imagine that he can have such means.

This result, Meng Fan can easily deduce, but then, he found that even if he had a million-tailed demon ancestor's palm and 19 drops of blood, he could not do this.

He can draw flesh, blood and soul.

He can do it by condensing and evolving flesh and blood. This is not difficult, even without the true meaning of good fortune, because the true meaning of good fortune is born out of nothing, and no creature creates creatures, so this is not difficult.

What really made Meng Fan couldn't imagine was how after he condensed his flesh and blood, even if he evolved, how could he recreate a demon ancestor with ten thousand tails?

This is easy to say, but how easy is it?

It's just a dream.

For example, when the thirteen hall masters wanted to reproduce Meng Fan, they just found a talented Wang Tiandi, and then used various methods to let him practice the same martial arts and follow the same path as Meng Fan.

The result is that, in fact, what a character the Lord of the Thirteenth Hall is, he knows that even though Wang Tiandi is really a talented person, he is still too tender to compare with Meng Fan. Fan's martial arts had a deeper understanding of Meng Fan.

How can it be true if you want to reproduce it?

In an instant, Meng Fan thought a thousand times.

Suddenly!

He thought of something.

Reincarnation!

In the universe of the universe, the stone pillar of reincarnation was found!

As soon as the word reincarnation came to mind, Meng Fan's whole person was as if he had been severely beaten on the head.

At this time, Linglong Xinzun continued to speak.

"According to the Emperor Chaos, our nine sisters are very similar to the ancient Wanwei Demon Ancestor in various places, and I." Linglong Xinzun squeezed his face, and all this time he squeezed out blood. It seems that this is not Her face, but the face of her mortal enemy: "Whether it is looks, roots, or everything else, it is exactly the same as the ancient Wanwei Demon Ancestor."

Meng Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Your face bears the souls of countless dead people of the Yao Clan for millions of years."

Linglong Xinzun laughed: "Yes."

"The core of the incarnation of heaven is the will of heaven." Meng Fan suddenly said, and changed the subject: "Then what is the core of the strange ghost?"

"The power of the origin of flesh and blood." Linglong Xinzun said bluntly without hesitation.

"I guessed it right." Meng Fan raised his head and saw through the endless void, saw many hidden small worlds in the path of divine hiding, and saw many weird creatures in them: "This is right. The meaning of the word chaos."

He stood up, with his hands behind his back, pacing in the boudoirs of the three stunners: "All creatures are born out of chaos. In essence, they have the same root and the same origin. Therefore, regardless of maggots, birds, or fish, They are still human beings, all derived from flesh and blood. Although the structure is strange and completely different, the essence is the same."

Linglong Xinzun blinked his eyes indifferently, as if a little tired: "Meng Shenwang, I really admire you, the deduction is getting more and more accurate."

"There is still a knot left. It has not been untied." Meng Fan sat down in front of Linglong Xinzun again: "When was the Emperor Chaos born."

As soon as this word came out, the world died.

But Linglong Xinzun shook his head.

"I don’t know. Although our world was created by the Chaos Great Emperor, our monster races were also reborn through the Chaos Great’s hands. The blood sacrifices every 30,000 years are also held by the Chaos Great’s hands, but there is no one. , I have seen Emperor Chaos."

Meng Fan was lost in thought.

If the storm in my mind can be condensed into an entity, I am afraid that the Monster Race Ark will be torn into pieces at this moment!

After a long time, he said: "The true meaning of chaos, the true meaning of reincarnation."

The true meaning of chaos, the true meaning of reincarnation.

Eight characters.

Both the Jade Immortal Venerable and the Misty Immortal Venerable were shocked, their expressions nervous.

Linglong Xinzun nodded indifferently: "The power of the origin of flesh and blood is derived from the true meaning of chaos. In every alien ghost, there is the power of origin of flesh and blood. In addition, it is the true meaning of reincarnation, just like the incarnation of heaven. The core is the same as God’s will. The power of the flesh and blood of an alien ghost forms the flesh, and it is the true meaning of reincarnation that really forms the alien ghosts and spirits. The two great truths intersect and create alien ghosts."

Lightning and thunder rose in Meng Fan's heart, the true meaning of chaos, the true meaning of reincarnation! These two true meanings, at least aligned among the many true meanings currently seen by Meng Fan, are powerful!

On Xuan'ao, it is not weaker than Zen causality.

On hegemony, not weaker than God's Will!

Chaos, reincarnation, what amazing power is it? Even if Meng Fan hurriedly deduced in his mind, he could only deduct a few bits of these two true meanings, and could not fully speculate the true features of these two true meanings.

But what really frightened Meng Fan was chaos and reincarnation, both of which were completely contrary to the nature of the source of the heavens.

Just as he felt reincarnation from the stone pillars at that time, Meng Fan inferred that he was very surprised. The meaning of reincarnation is completely incompatible with the laws of the heavens. The heavens want all things to come to an end, to die, and to be completely annihilated, so there is a mind. , There will never be reincarnation that completely repels the meditation, is extremely hostile to each other, is more incompatible than fire and water, and cannot appear at the same time than day and night.

Chaos is completely in contradiction with the essence of heaven. The foundation of heaven is the law, the law, and the avenue. Chaos is chaos, not only the chaos of flesh and blood, but also the chaos of the law. Everything Messy.

That's why Meng Fan asked when the Great Chaos was born.

Although Linglong Xinzun didn’t know this, it was also an absolute secret to her. The Great Chaos created her world and sacrificed countless monsters in blood for millions of years, but no one had actually seen Chaos. Emperor.

Suddenly there was a terrifying guess in Meng Fan's heart that...The Great Primordial Chaos was born with the source of the heavens!

Because the two great intentions of the Great Primordial Chaos, the power displayed is completely inconsistent with the source of the heavens, and is completely opposed and completely repellent.

Randomly, Meng Fan kept thinking, but he felt that this inference was wrong. There was a big loophole, because the source of the heavens was not a creature. The Great Chaos was obviously a powerful creature, perhaps a supreme **** king. , This is wrong. If the Great Primordial Chaos and the Source of the Heavens were born in the same era, why does the Source of the Heavens still have no thinking? Can only by constantly devouring the wisdom of living beings, create a thinking avatar?

All kinds of puzzles are in my heart.

Meng Fan suddenly felt that his brain was about to explode.

He calmed down quickly without thinking, and grabbed the hand of the demon ancestor Linglong Xinzun.

This is the second time, without permission, Meng Fan grabbed the hand of this perhaps the most charming and peerless woman in the universe.

"That said, you broke into the place where the palm of the demon ancestor was placed before the blood sacrifice once every thirty thousand years came, dripped blood to recognize the master, and obtained this palm. You want to use this to resist the Chaos Emperor and save the demon race? But you are still too immature. Of course, the Great Chaos will have various means to prevent this from happening. In this palm, there is a trace of reincarnation and a trace of the power of the flesh and blood originating from the true meaning of chaos, so when you first met me , Will say that I hope I will kill you, and then take away this palm, this is the curse of you and the whole monster race."

Listening to Meng Fan’s words, Linglong Xinzun did not break free from Meng Fan’s hand, but tapped his soft chin: “I thought I could fight the Chaos Emperor by grasping the palm of the demon ancestor’s hand, but the result was... well, I got the demon. After the palm of the ancestors, the palm that held an era was spread out, revealing a fragment of the ancient ship in the palm. Our nine sisters used this fragment of the ancient ship to build the ark, and took tens of thousands of monsters to escape and were killed by strange ghosts. Hunt down, now, there are three of us left."

Linglong Xinzun’s words were very simple, but every word obviously took a lot of effort to keep his emotions from being too agitated.

Meng Fan could feel the backlog of anger in her heart, enough to burn the world!

"I said at the beginning that I will help you."

With a wave of Meng Fan's palm, more than a hundred reincarnation pillars emerged.