An qianmeng's face was full of doubts.
But he only heard Ning Zhongxu standing on the top of the tower, and finally said faintly:
"maybe I'm wrong. "
Immediately.
A somersault to the sky, in the whole Jinling City all people, extremely amazing eyes, disappeared without a trace.
It wasn't long.
A huge wind hit, will fall on the tower, is still in a coma of the night spirit, a slip of smoke to take away.
The earth at the moment.
It has become an immortal holy land of cultivation in the hearts of the whole galaxy, both the older generation and the younger generation.
Even this area of the universe.
3600 galaxies, an inviolable forbidden area. The ranking of young friars here almost represents this regional universe.
Even now, the earth.
It's not fully grown yet.
But all galaxies believe that, even the celestial forces are determined.
As long as that man exists.
The earth won't take long.
Can become the whole universe, a most visible star.
As for the east of the earth at the moment.
Ning Zhongxu is a young generation who is concerned by many ancient celestial immortals.
Only five.
He defeated the descendants of jiulingyuansheng. This strength is really impressive. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. One wave is stronger than the other.
Master Qi Tian Da Sheng.
Once upon a time, many young people in the galaxy couldn't lift their heads. Now his disciples are still so powerful.
However.
Today's East can be called the golden age in the history of cultivation over the years. Ning Zhongxu is not the strongest one.
Chen Jiannan!
It took only five months to reach the ancient fairyland. With his own eight wasteland sword technique, even a group of ancient celestial immortals who were resurrected from the stone statues of Mount Tai felt that he was too strong.
Talent.
Number one in the Galaxy!
Although they don't know why, they all feel that there is an endless stream of energy under this star, which gathers in the east every day.
Not even aura.
Let the monks in this land, the realm of every day, all the time to improve.
And the resurrected immortal of ancient heaven.
Only one cannot be resurrected.
That is the emperor Haotian, who once led the ancient heaven. He did not turn into a stone statue like other immortals, but really died. Even eight prisons and nine turns could not revive him.
Long Taishan.
Tianbei headquarters.
Still standing here.
But did not see, there is a white, on the top of Mount Tai.
The immortal of ancient heaven.
I wanted to rebuild the ancient heaven on the top of Mount Tai, but I thought about it in the end.
Today's era.
It's totally different from ancient times.
Why do they need to establish any forces to protect this land? It's better for them to devote themselves to the world and cultivate their disciples.
Eight thousand years later.
Resurrection.
In ancient times, the immortals had already had another state of mind, inaction and randomness. In the future, they would not have any obsession.
Because.
The earth now.
It has become a holy place for the whole galaxy to practice without provocation. The leakage of aura like that in ancient times is no longer possible.
They followed emperor Haotian.
When the heavenly court was established.
Just to better protect the common people. Now the common people have surpassed them. Is it necessary for them to rebuild
Many ancient immortals.
Go to the top of Mount Tai, ready to worship emperor Haotian, but when they got to the mountain, they were surprised to find out.
On the incense platform where emperor Haotian worshiped.
I don't know when.
Three half burnt incense sticks have been inserted, but no one can see them. The smoke is curling around the incense table.
Look at all the ancient immortals.
His face was dumb.
They all looked at each other and felt confused.
This Who, before them, made three incense to Emperor Haotian?
"It's strange. How can we not figure it out?"
A certain immortal, who is master of divination, pinches his fingers and frowns, but his brow is more tight.
"I can't figure out the person of incense. Who is it?"
There was a trace of amazement in the king's voice.
Other ancient celestial immortals also looked at this divination immortal, with a look of dumbness and astonishment.
How can it not be counted?
As long as there are celestial beings, divination and divination should be able to work out. Are they monks outside the stars?"It's impossible. The friars outside the stars have nothing to do with my ancient heaven. How can they offer incense to Emperor Haotian?"
King Guangmu shook his head.
The immortals were even more puzzled.
"Those who have not been naturalized are only Western Buddhists and Yang Jian, the God of Erlang."
When all the ancient celestial immortals were guessing in their hearts, they only heard Bu Suan Xian suddenly exclaim.
"Look, there are words on the incense stage!"
All of a sudden.
All the immortals gathered around them, and their faces were stunned. Then they found that there was a line of words.
"Rebuild the heavens."
Only four words.
Looking at all the ancient celestial immortals, they were surprised. However, when they noticed the signature below the four characters.
In a flash.
Just like a cold wind suddenly blowing, just from the top of Mount Tai, you can hear the sound. At this moment, it suddenly becomes a cold silence.
All the fairies of the ancient heaven.
All eyes, only dull, dull looking at the name.
"Chu Lingxiao!"
……
Chu Lingxiao, with both hands on his back, deliberately slowed down his pace and walked slowly on the land of the East.
He's in this universe.
One last thing.
I didn't do it.
It's the list of immortals.
Only in this way can we find the most suitable person.
Waiting for him to leave.
People on the list of immortals can observe the movement of the whole universe for him.
In the East, there is a great upsurge of ancient immortals and disciples. Immortals come from all over the world, which is a kind of happiness for the present earth.
After all.
Sometimes, the higher the vision, you may lose a fighting spirit. Step by step, you may be able to go higher.
The emperor.
Why can he become an emperor.
Because they have done everything in the way of cultivation to the extreme, step by step, and become the Supreme God.
"If you can worship under the gate of the Dragon empress, I'm afraid you'll have more prestige than the disciples of the ancient celestial immortals."
"I don't think so. It's better to be the disciples of the four heavenly kings. They are all ancient immortals."
"What do you know! Do you know the realm above the ancient immortals? "
Chu Lingxiao, walking in the sky, stops here quietly after hearing the words of a group of young men and women below. He looks at the group of people who have talked about.
"Listen to me, the ancient immortal is the immortal saint, which is equivalent to the emperor in charge of a cultivation star. On top of that, there is the ancient king. Five months ago, those angels were the ancient king! "
All of a sudden, a group of young men and women, can not help showing a pair of suddenly enlightened expression.
Among them.
However, there was a young man with an extremely proud face, who suddenly gave an untimely cold hum and said, "it's nothing to beat a group of ancient kings. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there is no end."
"I want to be the emperor like that Chu Lingxiao!"
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