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Chapter 509 The madness on the eve of the sermon(2/2)

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As for the blood evil and blood light, Pangu and others didn't take it seriously in his eyes at all.

The world of Tai Chi, beyond the vast world.

"Old Man Tianji? One hundred thousand years later?"

Yun Zhongzi frowned and narrowed his eyes. Through telepathy, Ouyang Jingjing transmitted the information immediately so that he could be prepared.

"Jingjing, how much does uncle know about my affairs?"

"I just know that you are a unique cultivation genius. As for the other things, including the trip to the ruins, I didn't tell my father!"

"Since things have changed, let's wait another hundred thousand years. I will be prepared to go to Hongmeng in one hundred thousand years. I will overwhelm all the young and powerful people in the Hongmeng world and make you the happiest bride."

"Yunlang, I'm waiting for you. You must be careful during this period!"

Yun Zhongzi felt the seriousness of the matter. Since Old Man Tianji could deduce that Ouyang Jingjing would become the Holy Emperor in the near future, he could also deduce what happened to her in the chaos. Based on the clues, he could definitely be found.

superior.

"I carry a treasure that should be able to block the prying eyes of fate, but I'm afraid some things about me have been exposed!" Yun Zhongzi's heart was filled with ups and downs. His thoughts were spinning rapidly, "The most important point is that I have no background, no power, no backing, even if

In the past 100,000 years, I have worked hard to improve my strength. Even if I become the Holy Emperor, I am still far behind those ancient powerful men in the Hongmeng world. 100,000 years later, if there is a fair competition, I will not be afraid at all, but if they use their power

If you suppress people, you will be in real trouble."

Those who do not die when they are old are thief. If you have cultivated to his level, if you still believe in fairness, you will definitely be kicked by a donkey.

Looking for a backer?

Yun Zhongzi has never even been to Hongmeng World, how can he find it?

Looking at the Pangu clone next to him, although the opponent was strong, he was not strong enough.

"Rely on heaven and earth. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself!"

Yun Zhongzi understood that if he wanted to marry Ouyang Jingjing safely, he would definitely be in big trouble. One hundred thousand years later, when he proposes marriage, if he can defeat the younger generation of powerful men in Hongmeng World, he will definitely be prosperous at that time.

, but afterwards, there will definitely be a large number of powerful Saint Emperors hunting him down to protect the face of the ancient family.

"Is one hundred thousand years enough for the original true spirit?"

The thoughts of Yun Zhongzi echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness and resounded throughout the original space of heaven in the inner world.

"If we concentrate all our power and control the bridge of time and space, it should be almost the same!"

The answer from the true source is not affirmative, and this situation is extremely rare.

"Well, from now on, we will seize every minute and every second to promote the evolution of the inner world!"

Yun Zhongzi was very decisive. Now that he had made a decision, he did not delay at all. He said hello to Pangu's clone, left an incarnation, and entered the Hongmeng Realm.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Witch God, and the Nine Spirits!"

Yun Zhongzi summoned the twenty-two clones who were at the peak of Wuji, with an unprecedented serious look on his face, "You all understand the situation. We will all be working hard for a long, long time in the future."

Jiuling is the clone of the nine elements.

"For the sake of my happiness, it doesn't matter if I work harder!"

The clone witch god smiled.

"Okay then, we will divide into two groups. The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Nine Spirits will replace each other. The Witch God and I will practice wholeheartedly!"

With that said, Yun Zhongzi and his party of twenty-three came to an ocean, where there was a purple island thousands of miles away. If Pangu had seen this huge island, he would have screamed: "This is

The Hongmeng Spiritual Crystal veins are thousands of miles long. How could there be such a large Hongmeng Spiritual Crystal vein in the world? It’s incredible!”

This is a vein of Hongmeng Spiritual Crystal. The surrounding ocean is made up of the condensed energy of chaos. A strong man with saint cultivation might burst after taking a sip. And around the vein, there is a condensed purple energy of Hongmeng.

The seawater formed from the mineral veins has a huge source of Hongmeng energy just below the veins.

This is the terrifying resource in Hongmeng Realm.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, you come first, control the bridge of time and space with all your strength, reverse time, and then accelerate it ten thousand times. Compared with the outside world, the time flow rate reaches a trillion times!"

Yun Zhongzi ordered, "I am practicing on this spiritual crystal vein, improving my cultivation, tempering my body, and most importantly, through time acceleration, devouring the resources in Hongmeng Realm, accelerating the evolution of the inner world, the Nine Spirits and the Witch God

, the ten of you are practicing around the mines, as long as it doesn’t affect me!”

All along, whenever he encounters trouble, there are clones of the witch god, stone man clones and the twelve ancestral witches to protect him, saving him a lot of trouble. He himself is also very lazy and rarely works wholeheartedly to improve his strength.

Practice.

But now, he had to get serious.

"Don't worry, my dear!"

The twelve ancestral witches turned into twelve streams of light and fell to twelve directions on the edge of the ocean. After stabilizing, they shot out a ray of light into the void and disappeared into the core of the Bridge of Time and Space.

Rumble...!

The bridge of time and space shook, and an invisible storm set off in Hongmeng Realm. On this ocean, there were huge waves, turbulent and violent. Quietly, the flow of time was changing violently and accelerating ten thousand times.

"Witch God, Nine Spirits, you should also seize the time to temper your body and strive to imprint the three thousand laws of chaos into your body as soon as possible. Once the inner world evolves, you can break through as soon as possible!"

Yun Zhongzi explained, and sat cross-legged on the island formed by the Hongmeng Spirit Crystal, closing his eyes and meditating. His body instantly turned into a huge black hole, swallowing up the Hongmeng Spirit Crystal under him, as well as the Chaos Spirits in the ocean.

Qi, improve your cultivation and temper your body!

As for the inner world, there is a larger portal that is connected to the source of Hongmeng Qi below the island, swallowing up the Chaos Essence and Hongmeng Qi at a speed ten thousand times faster than the cloud neutrons.

"Don't worry, my dear!"

The clones of the Witch God and Nine Spirits responded, spread out, sat cross-legged on the ocean, and began to temper their bodies and improve their strength.
Chapter completed!
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