Chapter 859

As time goes by, the stars change. Three hundred years passed quickly. The fourth generation, the fifth generation, the sixth generation and the seventh generation of the human emperor were born one after another. The human race is developing rapidly, and the population is almost 10 billion. It is already a well deserved heavenly race. The astral path closely related to the Terran also ushers in their spring. Without any pressure, there are more and more stars in the sky. In just 300 years, the power of Xingdao has increased tenfold. The number of stars in the sky has exceeded tens of millions.

As the inheritance of the first seven generations, the strength of the stars has increased greatly. The strength of these inheritance stars has basically broken through the nine levels of the real body. Among the four generations of stars, many have broken through the quasi Holy Spirit. And this is because of the limitation of the power of the law of heaven. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even among the seven generations of stars, many have the ability to break through this realm. Unfortunately, the law of heaven is not enough for so many quasi saints to be born.

The remaining three generations of stars. The strength growth of the second generation stars, zufei stars, is even more terrible. With the help of star luck and merit, almost all the three generations of stars have broken through the upper level of quasi saints. Several third-generation stars have broken through the great circle. The second generation of stars have broken through the great circle. As for those imperial concubines and stars, their strength has also broken through this realm one after another. Even the fourth imperial concubines and stars have also broken through the realm of great fullness. As for the water moon spirit who broke through the realm of the Holy Spirit, it has also broken through several times in the past 300 years. Unfortunately, it has failed in the end, but the resistance of chaos to her seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Next time, I'm afraid I can't stop it.

As the saint of chaos, the magic flower has been staying in the star altar. Although the master (. 2) of the chaos family tried to rescue her several times over the years, they all ended in failure and finally gave up completely.

"When will you come out, you little guys?" said the magic flower with a stomach and a helpless face. Three hundred years, it has been three hundred years. These little guys still depend on her stomach. Without these little guys constantly absorbing her original power, I believe she would have broken through the seal of astral path in recent years.

It seems that I understand the meaning of magic flower and live again. I feel that the time is almost up. The little guys in the belly beat strongly. The stars all over the sky were bright, and the strong star awn instantly covered the sun. The originally sunny day suddenly turned into a starry night.

"What's the matter? I feel a great change in the star path." All Star concubines and stars woke up one after another.

"Ah, my stomach hurts!" shuiyueling hugged her stomach and cried in pain. She felt that she was really going to have a baby this time.

The stars are constantly shining, and the merit clouds are instantly filled with the sky. The rosy clouds are constantly surging, changing all kinds of wonderful patterns. The endless colorful merit clouds fall, of which 70% fall into the star altar and drill into the belly of the magic flower, and the remaining 30% are scattered into the heaven and earth, moistening the weak lives in the star path.

"The son is born, merit and virtue is congratulated!" sensing this change, all the stars in the astral path are excited. When the son was born, the star path was one step closer to perfection.

"Vomit!" the magic flower sensed something, gradually used her throat and couldn't help spitting out. A little star shining with holy light flew out of it and fell to the ground. In an instant, it became a little doll of a few years old.

Then, stars flew out of the mouth of the magic flower, and a pile of little dolls soon appeared on the ground. On a closer count, it's exactly eighteen.

"Mom, we come out, we finally come out." Eighteen lovely little dolls shouted happily around the magic flower.

"Broken!" a loud drink came out of the mouth of the magic flower, and a strong force rose from her, and Shunjin shook the eighteen star holy son out. Without the control of the eighteen saints, the weak Star Road seal finally couldn't restrain her.

"The son!" looking at the 18 saints who were shocked to fly, the imperial concubines and the stars were shocked. They flew out one by one and held the 18 saints in their arms. Although the 18 saints had infinite potential, they were just born after all. They didn't want any accidents to happen to these saints.

"Seven Star imperial concubines, four spirit secondary imperial concubines, 108 heavenly stars, very good, very good." the magic flower stared at them. Her magic Qi soared and her murderous spirit surged wildly in her eyes. She has been a loser for more than 300 years. Today, she finally wants revenge. No one can live in the star altar today.

"Magic flower saint, you are too cruel. Anyway, the eighteen saints are all your children. Aren't you afraid to hurt them?" Xiaodie hugged the son and stared at the magic flower angrily.

"Hum, if they are so useless, they don't deserve to be the sons of my magic flower." the magic light of the magic flower sweeps to the Holy Son held by the stars. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

"Mom, do you really have to be like this? What's wrong with being with dad? Dad was a hero at that time. In the end, the * * didn't deserve mom?" the eighteen saints looked at the magic flower and said sadly. They really hope their parents can be together.

"Shut up, if you admit that you are the son of my magic flower, then kill them. Otherwise, don't admit that you are the son of my magic flower." magic flower said coldly.

"Mom, are you forcing the children? You know that if we do it, dad will not forgive us. What's more, how can we do it for the son of Xingdao." the 18th son said with embarrassment on his face.

"Between Yanxing and Niang, you must make a choice, whether you want to be with him or with Niang. You should remember clearly that Niang gave birth to you for 300 years, but your father has done nothing for you. As for the Xingdao son, as long as you follow Niang, Niang will definitely make you a chaotic son, which is much better than being a Xingdao son." The magic flower looked at them. I'm looking forward to getting them.

"Mother, why, why do you have to let us make a choice." the 18th son looked at the magic flower sadly with tears. In any case, they are still children, although as the Holy Son, their intelligence is far higher than that of ordinary children.

"No, I just hate him. If there is him, there will be no me, and if there is me, there will be no him. Choose it yourself." the magic flower looked at them. Although she was a little reluctant, today, she must get the 18th son. He will never allow the astral path to perfection.