This is a wild golden lion.

On the beating flames, pale golden amber-like grease continued to drip down the bonfire, making a sizzling sound, the flames continued to explode, and the jumping flames reflected the faces of one man and one god.

If there is any difference between this roasted Savage Golden Lion and the past, it is that this Golden Lion is a Golden Lion of the King Realm, and the flame is also a purple flame triggered by Qingyang Huan.

The deer god's eyes glanced at Qingyang Huan's animal skin bag, he didn't care, and then swiped with his big hand, and suddenly a large piece of roasted oily golden lion meat was cut off by him and ate it in a big gulp.

Maybe it's because he hasn't eaten the dust and fireworks for too long, but he enjoys this appetite very much.

The strong lion meat was lightly ground in the mouth of the deer god and crushed, turning into essence and submerged everywhere in the body, almost without Qingyang Huan's hands, a golden lion in the king realm was eaten by him as a god.

"In the era of my gods, only by entering the realm of the god king who rules the gods will he come into contact with the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, in order to reach the chaos directly, not that he could not do it before, but the avenue is boundless, and only the gods will have a long time to consume, otherwise in the end there will be a handful of loess. ”

The deer god also knew that Qingyang Huan's cultivation had fallen into a bottleneck, so when he was eating barbecue, he also told his own feelings.

"After all, only if you are alive will you have a chance, and if you want to live, you must have the strength to protect yourself, and the law of the Ten Thousand Daos is too magnificent to cultivate.

The way of God is boundless, the Tao is natural, and the cultivation methods of the past and present are actually the same, all for the ethereal primordial chaos, and the legend says that the primordial gods of my gods era were one step away from the chaos, so they dared to take the primordial as the number. ”

A touch of intent flashed in the depths of Qingyang Huan's pupils, what Gu Buxian said before, when he was in the Qi Luck Battle Platform, the Divine Son of the Shentian Clan said that the Divine Star Domain would be buried, and the Primal God Tomb would be opened.

Is it the same god?

At that time, the whole heaven and earth were like chicken eggs, there were no upper and lower quadrangles, there was no starry sky in the universe, there was only endless chaos, and the three thousand true spirits were conceived in this scene.

Dare to take the beginning as the number, Weili is absolutely beyond imagination.

"The Tao is natural, the way of cultivation throughout the ages is nothing more than two paths, tracing back to the roots and accepting the heavens, and seeing the road under your feet clearly, you will naturally not be confused. ”

I have the intention of seeing the mysteries of the law cultivated by Qingyang Huan, and the deer god doesn't care about what he says, if the martial artist who doesn't know the reason sees this scene, he will definitely think that it is the seniors who promote the juniors.

"Back to the roots?"

"The Heavens?"

For a while, Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed confusion, at the beginning when he comprehended the boundless law, he naturally thought that he belonged to the avenue of the sea and all rivers, but now he feels more and more that it is not so simple.

The cultivation of a warrior lies in detachment, for ordinary life, sealing the king of heaven and earth, and being above all spirits is detachment, but for the king, ascending to the throne and preaching the emperor is detachment.

For the Great Emperor, only if heaven and earth shine with the sun and the moon with the same life, can there be true detachment, but for the true Shengming, what is detachment?

Just like between heaven and earth, the derivation of the Dao Law and even the spread of the whole world will inevitably want to imprint the whole Dao into the chaotic world, which has been recognized by heaven and earth.

Like the way of blood and like the way of the saints, both of these are the years before the enlightenment of antiquity.

The two mighty powerhouses of the Blood Ancestor and the Holy Ancestor pierced the chaotic world with their own great power and engraved the Tao in the heavens and the earth, so that in the following generations, there will be blood and holy ways in the heavens and the earth.

"The sea is inclusive, and the heavens are the only one?"

"Martial arts cultivation, every subtlety of the Dao of Enlightenment, tracing back to the roots?"

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, tracing back to the source is very simple, for the martial artists in the Great Wilderness, the path of martial arts cultivated is like this.

There is a legend that there are hundreds of millions of Dao Fu Feng Emperor in the Great Wilderness, because the Great Emperor can control one, comprehend a kind of avenue, analyze this avenue to the fullest, and evolve hundreds of millions of Dao talismans.

Being able to evolve a Dao into billions of Dao runes, for a martial artist, this kind of Dao has almost reached the point of tracing back to the source.

The words of the deer god made Qingyang Huan a little surprised, he never knew that his exaggerated sea and rivers were actually a kind of cultivation path between heaven and earth.

After all, for a genius, being able to comprehend a few paths is already very demonic, even if he is helpless, he has found another way, splitting out the Dao in the boundless way, and condensing the Dao Fu respectively, so that he has come to this point.

In fact, in the Great Wilderness, some of the existence of the emperors, the Dao they cultivated was a kind of combined Dao, such as the first cultivation of the Wind Dao and the Thunder Dao, and most of them tried to fuse and evolve the Wind Thunder Dao, and use the Wind and Thunder Dao to ascend the throne.

It's just that fusing a few emperors, it depends on your own ability, and you can't chew it if you are greedy.

However, for Qingyang Huan, he was too greedy, and it was all stewed in a mess.

At this moment, in his spiritual world, in an instant, the Dao light flickered, and the Dao light that was precipitated in his body and contained in the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth flooded his entire body.

In a trance, at this moment, he lost his sense of the outside world, and all his will seemed to have entered the chaos of chaos.

......

In front of the bonfire, the deer god watched Qingyang Huan surrounded by Dao light, with appreciation in his eyes, as if he was looking at the crops he had planted and was about to ripen.

Waiting, it's not ripe yet.

The true God of ups and downs for a long time, some is patience, and some time.

He grabbed the golden lion meat left over from the grill and chewed it in his mouth, dripping golden grease appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of deer eyes showed vicissitudes.

Under the antlers of the deer god like jade and jade, a flickering divine pattern flame jumped, and the divine seal loomed, but unfortunately his godhead was covered with dense cracks like spider webs, and the depths wrapped by the brilliant divine light were full of devastation.

This is his symbol of the deer god, back then he was just an ordinary deer in the great wilderness, but after going through hardships and dangers, he ignited the divine fire and forged the godhead, the desolate and dilapidated godhead belonged to the 'deer' god pattern manifestation of a divine deer in the shattered godhead.

If you want to repair the godhead and awaken the deer, it will be too expensive to spend briefly.

But the sky is endless, and in the short time since he returned from the chaos, there is such a big opportunity.

A human race has mastered such a terrifying cultivation method, which is a path that the former God King and God Emperor did not dare to set foot in easily.

He didn't know how to describe his luck, the path that neither the God King nor the God Emperor dared to set foot on easily, actually let him meet, and in a trance, the God Throne threw divine light at him.

It is precisely because this path is too vast, too vast, even if he used to be able to ignite the divine fire at the end of the Shinto, the talent of the deer god can be imagined.

But even so, in his opinion, the method of accepting all kinds of ways is not deliberately easy to try.

Sure enough, there are generations of geniuses, and in his sleeping years, there are martial artists who have evolved such a path, and the path of the sea and ten thousand ways has been deduced to this extent, so that the martial artists can easily cultivate.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan is a test in his eyes.

As for whether the final success is unsuccessful,

Success, killed.

Unsuccessful, killed.

......

With the passage of time, the ancient avenue patterns on Qingyang Huan's body floated and covered the entire void, each of which exuded the recklessness of Dao rhyme, and the Dao light burst out.

This is the divine light that belongs to the origin of the Dao rhyme, causing the heaven and earth of the Deer God Continent to hum.

Airplanes!

In the dark, above Qingyanghuan's head, a great bank of chaos cracked, like the silt that had been precipitated in the depths of the river for thousands of years, thick and dark.

The space-time began to distort, and wisps of gray mist that seemed to be substance fell from the cracked chaotic ravine, slowly manifesting from nothingness.

At this moment, even the deer god's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, chaos contains the secret of this heaven and earth, even if he was only a god back then, he opened the door to the chaotic world once.

However, that time laid the foundation for his godhood.

This piece of heaven and earth originated from chaos, even if it divides heaven and earth, but chaos has always existed in the underworld, which is the original inscription of heaven and earth, and legend has it that this is the origin of the will of heaven and earth.

There is also a legend that when this heaven and earth first opened, three thousand true spirits were born, and later these true spirits were buried in the chaos and turned into a part of the chaos.

Under the light of the deer god's eyes, the void distorted, and the radius of thousands of miles suddenly darkened, and the brilliance belonging to the gods on the deer god continent was obscured, and a chaotic world was faintly illuminated.

This is a dark world, the deer god wants to peep, but after thinking twice, he didn't make a move, his godhead was broken, and he didn't dare to toss.

Once upon a time, he entered this same chaos and forged his own godhead.

......

Buzz!

Chaos descended, surrounding Qingyang Huan around the ten thousand reckless patterns in unison, a statue of the ancient mythological beast gods, out of these reckless patterns, each of them towering like a god, magnificent.

They roared, and a massive dragon shadow roared.

Its eyes opened, and the Deer God Continent, which had become dim under the cover of chaos, suddenly turned into day, and the dragon's eyes closed, and the heavens and the earth turned into darkness again.

One of the three thousand true spirits, the candle dragon!

With the appearance of the Candle Dragon Divine Shadow, another dragon roared, and the five-clawed purple gold mightily traversed the heavens and the earth.

It also belongs to one of the three thousand true spirits, the Dragon Ancestor Heavenly Dragon.

A figure with a faint purple aura emerged from the Great Dao Reckless Lines, in this era, the three thousand true spirits have long been a myth, but in fact they have not really disappeared, but are hidden in the ten thousand paths of heaven and earth.

They are the embodiment of the Tao, they are the Tao, and the fall of the true spirit is only one with chaos.

At this moment, the divine shadow of the Primordial Dao continued to emerge from the Great Dao Reckless Pattern, and Qingyang Huan's battle spirit was directly pulled into the Chaos World, and this was the second time he had entered the Chaos World.

He saw that the chaos around him was like the silt that had been deposited in a great lake for countless years, and the mud was infinite.

In the mud, jade looms, shimmering with a little light, and these jades are in front of his hand, ready to be picked.