Chapter 325

After the old man said this, he just disappeared.

Dao Tianjun didn't go on. He went back to the undead mountain. The light converged and all the Qi machines didn't exist.

The words told to Huoming are actually false.

He can't be in the same place as Huoming, which will harm him. Dao Tianjun knows more and more about his Tao over time.

Stay with yourself, the flaming Tao will be influenced by yourself!

This time silence.

Dao Tianjun was really silent.

Years are boundless, time is passing, Huoming has reached his peak years, and then leads to twilight.

His breath is grand, as vast as the sea, near the immortal mountain.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving." Huoming stood outside the undead mountain and waited for a long time.

His heart was empty.

Tao Tianjun didn't appear and his breath didn't exist. Did he leave?

Although he is the great emperor, Dao Tianjun is far more powerful than him. It is possible to disappear silently and enter that road.

Until he turned around, words came from his ears.

"Tomorrow."

No other words.

There was only a soft call, very light and light.

Huoming trembled and respectfully saluted again.

"I'm gone, Grandpa."

He's gone.

Tao Tianjun sat in the undead mountain and didn't see him decay at all.

The terrible power of years seemed to have no way to leave traces on Dao Tianjun. He just sat in the undead mountain.

Time is flowing.

Unknowingly, a thousand years have passed.

There was no movement in the undead mountain.

Three thousand years later, Dao Tianjun's Qi and blood became more and more huge, and the passing speed was not as fast as his growth.

Ten thousand years have passed.

The undead mountain, which was turned into a forbidden area by the remnant wasteland, has a movement.

The spread of Tao Tianjun's power caused a sensation in the whole remnant wasteland. His Qi and blood were like an ocean all over the world, and the stars were shaking.

"Daozu is still alive!"

The remnant wasteland and the bronze ancient hall giants were all shocked to stand up.

"God, there is no decline in Qi and blood. Is it the second time to live?" some giants speculated.

Live a second!

This is a rare sign in the cultivation world.

No one can know whether he will live the second, because this will only be known when you are about to die. When you are about to die, there is a new life, as if the second is reborn.

There are few people who can live the second in history. In recent tens of thousands of years, Jinwu emperor has lived the second before he can preach. Jiang Taixu also lived the second. Few such people don't judge by strength and qualification.

The bronze hall giants of this generation are the grandson of Huoming.

His eyes flickered and he thought of what his father had said to himself.

Your grandparents can't guess.

He has always remembered this sentence. It is a sentence often said by his grandfather in front of his father. Any speculation will be overturned in front of Taoist ancestors.

"Maybe he didn't live a second," said the fire emperor.

instant.

The giants of the ancient bronze hall were shocked.

Relying on his own blood and gas, he has lived for 30000 years and has not lived a second. Is this his first life?

How is this possible?!

"With such a performance of Qi and blood, can't he still live for ten thousand years?"

The giant of the dragon family is whispering.

Is this really a human race? Compared with the fierce beast race, the ancient relics have to live for a long time.

Many remnant wasteland creatures gather in the undead mountain.

Looking at the massive black mountains, the creatures of many remnant wastelands were awed.

In the undead mountain lived an emperor ancestor of their remnant wasteland.

The emperor who lived to this day.

"Daozu." the giant of the remnant wasteland whispered.

Although Tao Tianjun's breath is majestic and his blood gas is amazing, as if a person is the noumenon of the universe, the creatures in the remnant wasteland are worried about whether Tao Tianjun has a problem.

After all, after living for 30000 years, it's strange that they don't think much about it.

"I'm fine."

The voice of Tao Tianjun, like the voice of heaven, sounded in everyone's ears.

Seeing this, many remnant wasteland creatures were relieved.

Undead mountain.

Tao Tianjun sat in it. If a person represented fire, like a bonfire, then at the moment, Tao Tianjun fell into the mountain in ten rounds, and the flame was as strong as the sun.

His eyes twinkled.

Thirty thousand years to find his way.

Today, he has made a great breakthrough. He polished thirty thousand of his forty-nine gods and was successful at the end of the year.

At the moment, he has become a Taoist!

The reason for the big noise is that he didn't control the fluctuation of his breath and exhaled!

Now he is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

The avenue is fifty days old and forty-nine days old. Since he has escaped for a long time, he will live forever.

Tao Tianjun won't die. At least he knows he can live for a long time. He doesn't know how long. Fang Zheng is confident that he can live and die an immortal with his life at the level of a Taoist.

This is an exaggerated description, but it is also the embodiment of his long life.

After 30000 years of polishing, his body has degenerated and completely faded. It is said that he is not human.

He has a feeling of coexistence with heaven and earth.

Just like the day he fled, heaven and earth were born in his heart. Heaven and earth came out because of him. When he opened his eyes to light and closed his eyes to darkness, his life boundary was born and his death boundary was destroyed.

"I don't need to go with the help of foreign lesions."

Tao Tianjun was whispering.

With the deepening of his Tao, he no longer needs to rely on external stimuli to control the pathological constitution with his own Tao. Up to now, he can't understand the pathological constitution.

In this regard, Dao Tianjun didn't have much fluctuation, just smiled, Gu Jing had no wave.

Suddenly.

Tao Tianjun's eyes looked at the void. He seemed to be looking at everything outside.

then.

His eyes closed and fell into silence again.

Time flows, time is wasted.

Tao Tianjun was fifty thousand years old, and his eyes opened.

The undead mountain shook and the remnant wasteland boiled. Tao Tianjun still exists in the world, shaking all the rules of time and breaking too many iron laws.

"The Taoist ancestor is still alive and his blood is surging!"

The bronze ancient hall giants in the wasteland have long been unknown for how many generations. Each giant is shocked and distracted.

Tao Tianjun is too strong.

"Is it the second, or is it said that the ancestor is still the first, and still exists today." the giant of the aquarium whispered and his eyes twinkled.

At this moment.

The giant of the stone family made a noise.

"The first."

He said that.

It's not nonsense, but he has authority, because he is born with divine pupil, which can see through part of the truth.

At this point, blood flowed out of his eyes.

There is no doubt that this incident alerted many creatures in the remnant wasteland and made many people in an uproar.

"There is a Heavenly Emperor in the outside world, who was a figure 50000 years ago. It is said that he has lived the second. Not long ago, he lived the third, the third Heavenly Emperor." someone was whispering to tell something about the outside world.

Ye Tiandi, the third emperor.

He lived his third life not long ago. Every life is the peak!

"It is said that ye Tiandi and our Taoist ancestors are good friends. The brothers who once lived and died are too powerful. How can there be such amazing people in this world."

Many people were shocked.

"Ye Tiandi is great." some people are lamenting that ye Tiandi's reputation is too loud, even in the wasteland, "and his deeds are brilliant, but our Taoist ancestors are invincible. He has lived for 50000 years and his blood has not declined."

All the creatures in the wasteland are proud at this moment.

Their emperor ancestor, Tianjun, amazed the eternal future. If the outside world knew what kind of waves would emerge.

"I've been out of the wasteland, went to Beidou, and heard the legend of Taoist ancestors. Some people think that our emperors are not as strong as ye Tiandi, but where do they know that our emperors are powerful."

A giant's eyes twinkled.

In the outside world, Emperor Ye Tiandi III is invincible. There is no need to say that Tianjun is poor or even stronger.

In recent years, he killed seven supreme masters, which was an ominous holy body in his later years. He passed away and was incomparably powerful. Some people proposed the Taoist emperor and compared Ye Tiandi with the Taoist emperor.

Some people think that the emperor of heaven is very strong. Maybe his combat power does not need to be poor.

Because the reincarnation of immortals and the returnees of samsara have always been non-stop topics. Some people even asked Ye Tiandi, so the strength of Dao Tiandi has always been recognized as the forefront of the great emperor.

But.

When evaluating Dao Tiandi and ye Tiandi, many people pay more attention to the present.

Ye Tiandi's Qi and blood is too strong. He has lived for three generations.

The remnant wasteland vibrated.

Dao Tianjun walked out of the immortal mountain and went to a peaceful place.

It is a mountain with a small courtyard.

The courtyard is very quiet. It has been closed in this mountain forest for so many years. Even the creatures in the remnant wasteland are not disturbed, because they know that there are two very special ancestors sleeping here.

At this moment, the door of the courtyard was pushed open.

A handsome man came out with a daze in his eyes, as if in a trance.

"I've slept too long. How many years have I slept." the man whispered, and then calculated the years.

Then he stopped the deduction and looked at a figure standing outside the door.

Looking at this figure, the man suspected that he was wrong.

"Am I wrong?"

A murmur came from his mouth.

But soon, he woke up. He was definitely not wrong.

"You didn't read it wrong." Tao Tianjun raised an arc around his mouth.

Looking at this radian, Fu Xuan was in a trance, and then his palm trembled, "smelly boy... It's really you..."

In an instant, his eyes were wet.

"You're still alive, smelly boy. You're still alive."

Fu Xuan had tears in his eyes, but he soon held them back.

"No, no, I must have slept too little. Tell me how long it has been, three thousand years? Seeing that your qi and blood are so prosperous, it won't be two thousand years." Fu Xuan was surprised.

At the moment, Fu xuanxiu is not high, only the power of the quasi emperor jiuchongtian.

It's not that he's weak, but that's the case with immortals. It takes a long time. The longer you live, the stronger you become.

Looking at Fu Xuan's smile, Dao Tianjun was warm in his heart.

Fu Xuan's every move is the most free and easy and the most real idea.

He is happy and happy to see himself again. He doesn't worry about himself at all. You know, he has only slept for three thousand years, or even woke up in two thousand years, which shows that the road of longevity will not go long.

But he was not worried. He was happy to see himself.

"Not much, my accomplishments are all quasi emperor jiuchongtian." Fu Xuan felt strange.

"Wonderful old man is 50000 years."

Tao Tianjun whispered softly.

Hearing the speech, Fu Xuan was stunned.

He doesn't believe it. He thinks the smelly boy is stepping on the horse again

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