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Two hundred and ninetieth fifth eighteenth hell

If there is a giant who has experienced the Battle of Kaitian here, he can recognize the identities of these two people at a glance.

The Confucian scholar with great energy is Han Yong, the founder of the Immortal Court who gathered all the heroes of the heavens.

The Taoist of the Low-Power was the Xuanpin Taoist who was in charge of the movement of the veins and formations of the Immortal Court and was the first to propose to refine the thirty-third level of heaven as a heavenly weapon for the creation of the heavenly weapons.

Both of them play an important role in the Immortal Court and have indelible achievements in the development of the Immortal Court.

Similarly, both of them are giants. It is rumored that they have fallen in the Battle of Kaitian, but they did not expect to live to this world.

In other words, today's Immortal Court has a total of seven Daluo giants. This number can only be said to be worthy of the ancestral land of the Immortal Dao, with the highest size in the heavens.

Nowadays, no force in the holy realm can have such a foundation.

"After I leave, I will leave the Immortal Court to you. What should I do and what else should I do, and I must catch all the prehistoric Daluo in one go!"

Dao Qingtian stood up and looked at the Emperor Dao who looked a little similar to him. He felt serious for the first time in his tone.

"Don't worry."

The Emperor of Dao nodded and said confidently: "Returning from the prehistoric world, this is the Dao disaster. The heavenly way will inevitably defend itself and bring blessings. All the powerful giants between the heavens will return to their peak years!

Although Daluo, the prehistoric world, has gained experience and has improved his strength compared to the Battle of Kaitian, don’t forget that this is our home court!

The last time the home court advantage was not reflected due to the number crushing.

But this time, the giants in the holy realm withered and the strength of the two realms is unbalanced, and the way of heaven will inevitably take action.

And in the sea of ​​origin, in front of the Heavenly Dao, we are just a bunch of data, which can be increased at any time and reach the limit of one yuan. There is naturally no need to be afraid of them within the same level."

In fact, what Emperor Dao said is not false.

Last time, in order to deal with the prehistoric times, the Heavenly Dao gave birth to many giants and evolved into a foreign group.

This shows that as long as it is not beyond the size of the holy realm, the Heavenly Dao can be quickly created.

And this time, the way of heaven has not been moving for a long time. It is definitely preparing to make efforts on the only remaining giants now, improve their strength and reach a level that is on par with the prehistoric world.

"Qingtian, can your plan really come true?"

Emperor and Empress Ji Shenyue looked at the proudest offspring in her life, with a little worry in her beautiful eyes.

After all, Dao Qingtian’s plan was even planned on the Qiongtian. If it fails, she could not imagine what would happen if she waited for the Immortal Court!

"Man counts nine out of nine, and heaven controls one."

Dao Qingtian looked calm and said calmly: "I can only say that I can do my best and do my destiny. The pattern above the sky is too terrifying, and what I have calculated is beyond our imagination.

What I rely on is that the authority over the holy realm in the sky is not 100% controlled by this point, just exploiting the loopholes.

If it can be accomplished, then the sky will no longer be able to restrain this era. I will also ascend to the highest level and see the ultimate. If it cannot..."

Dao Qingtian didn't say much about the rest.

because.

If it doesn't work, then everything will be over.

There can be an immortal court in the holy realm, and there can also be an immortal ancestral land like the immortal court. Nothing is unique.

"We will definitely plan to assist the young emperor in the ascendant to the highest position, and we will never refuse to die!"

The sound of the original primitive holy body in the first generation was loud and loud, indicating determination. The same was true for the other giants, with only firmness and trust in their eyes.

They knew how terrible Dao Qingtian’s plan was, and they also knew how brilliant their future would be once it was successful.

Therefore, they will follow Dao Qingtian's footsteps wholeheartedly, and will not frown even if they are immediately asked to die.

Because, once Dao Qingtian succeeds, the so-called life and death are just children's playthings in his eyes, and the reverse palm can revive them and reach a higher peak.

...

The catastrophe begins.

The immortal court is planning and mobilizing.

The same is true for other forces.

The ancestral land of every Tiandi has a terrible existence that has been sleeping for countless years and awakening, and the energy continues to shake the heavens and all realms.

"It is indeed not as simple as it seems to be on the surface."

Jiang Wuye stood on the top of Wushen Mountain, his eyes swept across the sky, and found that sleeping giants in various major heavens were awakening and releasing their aura.

Some have two paths, and some have three paths.

Even in the Continent of Chongtian, there were two vague auras observing the Shura universe in the present world, which was obviously the great elder and the second elder of the legendary Elders' House.

The most common one is Changshengtian, who has a deep grudge with Jiang Wuye. There are four giant auras rising, and they are overwhelming in all directions.

Of course, this is the statement that the Immortal Court is aside.

Jiang Wuye could observe the changes in the weather in various heavens, but he could not see the core of the Immortal Court. Naturally, he didn’t know that there were seven giants gathered in the Immortal Court at this time!

"Yeah, where is it?"

After observing for a while, Jiang Wuye found a breath that surprised him a little, because that breath was a little familiar!

This surprised him a little.

Among the giants he knew, the only ones that could be familiar with were Wu Hong, Ji Yuan, the lord of the God and Demon Mountain, and the Pillar of Creation.

Who is the one in front of you?

He was puzzled and tried his best to urge the dragon to find the qi and veins, and trace the origin.

Finally, he saw a space-time and space domain that seemed to be isolated from the holy domain. The situation was similar to that of the Demon Tribulation Heaven, old and decayed, and filled with the breath of disaster everywhere.

"Hmph! I'll settle the score with you in the future!"

Finally, his divine thought seemed to have collided with the eighteenth level of purgatory. The ultimate unknown evil aura engulfed the divine thought, accompanied by a familiar voice.

"Damn, Xiao Fan? Is this even a giant more than the one I raised is not dead?"

When Jiang Wuye heard this familiar voice, he was shocked and was really surprised.

He clearly remembered that in the world, he had already crushed Xiao Fan's tyrant and crushed his mind to death, and he could not die again.

He never expected that he would be resurrected from the dead in the holy realm and ascend to heaven one step ahead of him to become a giant!

"How the hell did he do it?"

Jiang Wuye was full of doubts.

He did not forget that Yiren, like martial arts, was abandoned by heaven and earth, and could not enter the road to heaven, and naturally he could not become a group of people who became the Great Luo.

But what is the situation now?

Can you cheat?!

"He should be walking the same path as Senior Brother Ji Yuan."

Wu Hong came to Jiang Wuye at some point, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the time and space where Xiao Fan was, and said with a little admiration: "Although the alien group declined, all the giants died in the Battle of Kaitian, all the inheritances and treasures were destroyed.

But he still grabbed a piece of pill at the end of the Battle of Kaitian and obtained the treasure of the Eighteenth Level of Purgatory.

The eighteenth level of purgatory and the thirty-third level of heaven are at the same level, and in the prehistoric era, they were sent by the Emperor of Fengdu to form the heavenly weapon of creation!

The reason why the later Immortal Court had the idea of ​​refining the thirty-third level of heaven into a heavenly weapon of creation was that there was a living and successful precedent of the eighteenth level of hell."

"He has that supreme will?" Jiang Wuye was still a little surprised and unbelievable.

How courage and will it take to merge the heavenly soldiers of the Creation, and what kind of torture they have to endure, just thinking about it makes his scalp numb.

More importantly, this is a path of mortality. Once the origin of the heavenly soldiers is exhausted, the person who merges with them will die and disappear.

If there is no supreme and firm belief, and the obsession that will never be overcome, there is no existence that can withstand the backlash of the will of the heavenly soldiers in the process of fusion.

In Jiang Wuye's impression, Xiao Fan was just a fool in his blood, the kind of crazy who would go crazy for love and the slaughtering clan, and his will was not firm at all.
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