Chapter 1 Three Thousand Avenues, Achieving Dao Ancestors
Many monks exchanged spiritual objects with each other in the heavenly boat, forming a lively bazaar.
Wang An was using all kinds of elixirs, or helping people to refine pills, in exchange for many elixirs that he had not seen in the fairy world.
A few years later, the Eternal Ark is still walking in the vast universe.
Wang An, who had returned with a full load, returned to the cave and went straight to retreat, planning to take advantage of this time to comprehend more avenues.
He had always borrowed the power of the Great Dao of the Eight Desolations World before, and with the assistance of Enlightenment Tea, Wang An's speed of comprehending the Great Dao was very fast.
In 100 years, Wang An comprehended the eight avenues of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice, and the way of life and death, as well as the way of time.
The rest of the unfamiliar avenues, with the help of the Eight Desolation Worlds, Wang An also began to master them one by one.
The Eternal Heavenly Ship stops every thousand or thousands of years, and it is not known who refined their star map, and the number of star fields recorded on it is unimaginable.
The years have passed in a flash.
Wang An was still cultivating in the House of Time, and the power of the Great Dao around him was permeated, like a Great Dao rumbling, and wisps of terrifying coercion began to permeate his body.
"Buzz!"
"Huh, I finally comprehended the power of the Great Dao in the Eight Desolation Worlds. Wang An suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with emotion.
At a glance, the cycle of life and death appeared, and his gestures were full of power.
"Han Daoyou, have you arrived at the Chaos Star Domain?" After Wang An left the customs, he went straight to Han Feng.
"Haha, Wang Daoyou has finally gotten out of the customs, and there are still more than a month to go, it seems that Daoyou has benefited a lot from this retreat, and I can't see through it anymore?" Han Feng said to Wang An with some surprise.
After a few words of greeting, Wang An went straight to the market and exchanged some spiritual objects again.
A month later, the Eternal Celestial Boat finally entered a mysterious star field.
"Boom!"
The Eternal Heavenly Boat let out a dull echo, suddenly suspended in the air, the surrounding magic circle prohibitions suddenly disappeared, and the wind in the starry sky blew in the face.
Chaos, silence, vicissitudes..... void is full of divinity, and the aura in the air is completely different from the fairy world, and every wisp of aura seems to come from eternal eternity, with mysterious power.
Wang An vaguely felt that these breaths were somewhat similar to the remaining breaths on the Pangu Axe.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a terrifying figure that seemed to levitate like the sun was levitating, and the mighty and mighty shot out from the Eternal Heavenly Boat.
There are more than seventy avenues around him, and the rhyme of the Dao is full of heaven and earth.
"The three of you take them back to the Creation Immortal City. ”
This man was about fifty years old, with a cold and arrogant face, and he didn't look at the monks from all walks of life in the heavens from beginning to end.
After saying that, his body disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
In the void in front of you, there are many ancient spiritual mountains suspended, and the buildings on them are lined up one after another, and the most central city covers an area of tens of millions of miles, like a star suspended in the air, and it is overwhelming.
"Huh...."
After seeing this immortal city, Wang An was shocked, his pupils shrank violently, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
Around the immortal city, there were eight avenues of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice, and these eight avenues formed a mysterious avenue magic circle, enveloping all the immortal cities.
What shocked Wang An the most was that on these eight avenues, under each avenue, there were still dense avenues.
The eight attribute avenues are the mainstay, and the rest of the avenues are supplementary, just like the stars and the moon.
"Is this the Great Dao comprehended by the Eight Realm Lords? Each comprehended Dao is no less than two thousand Dao ....." Wang An muttered in shock.
At the same time, the Eight Desolations World in Wang An's body was shaking gently, and he looked eager to try, if Wang An hadn't forcibly controlled it, I'm afraid it would have flown out by now.
After Wang An followed everyone to the Creation Immortal City, they all gathered in an endless square.
"Boom!"
After everyone had gathered, eight powerful figures suddenly appeared in the air.
These eight people are male and female, and they are all immortal generals who have condensed the power of the ninety-nine great avenues.
"Who is from the Northern Wilderness Realm? Follow this seat to meet the Realm Lord. ”
"Monk from the Immortal Realm....."
I saw that these eight people swiped their fingers into the void, and suddenly formed a map of the star field.
Sketching the appearance of the Realm Immortal Realm is a twenty-eight-year-old girl wearing a green Luo skirt, looking eccentric, wearing various silver jewelry on her hands, the wooden avenue on her body, shining like jade, and the breath of many other avenues looming on her body.
After the selection, the woman in the green skirt pointed a little and left directly with more than a thousand monks.
"I didn't expect that the star field taken over by the realm lord was still so weak, and there were only these few immortal kings in the past million years....." The woman sat on the aircraft and muttered in a low voice, which happened to be heard by Wang An.
After several days of flying, a huge planet suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
There is even a green dragon hovering over this planet, and the planet seems to be the Dragon Ball, just protected by it.
The green dragon exudes an eternal and immortal aura, ancient vicissitudes of life, coercion, as if it has traveled through time and space, rushing to the face.
"Dragon, this is a real dragon..... this is definitely not a dragon in the demon clan. The Demon Emperor's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Under the coercion of the green dragon, every demon clan breathed hard and trembled.
Almost at the same time, Wang An felt the little dragon sleeping in his arm emit a breath that made his heart palpitate.
The Eight Desolations World was also trembling wildly, as if it was about to break out of his control.
"Whoosh!"
In a thousandth of an instant, the little dragon turned into a golden light and shot away.
"Roar.....
The golden light was shining, roaring and roaring, and its body was skyrocketing rapidly, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang, one million zhang.....
The ancient vicissitudes of life are domineering, and a sense of oppression from the blood has come suddenly.
"Golden Dragon, Five-clawed Golden Dragon......"
"Roar.....
At the same time, the green dragon finally woke up, and in his star-like eyes, a terrifying divine light burst out and fell on Xiao Jin.
"This is the breath of the nine-clawed ancestral dragon, is he the ancestral dragon of the Golden Dragon Clan?" The aura on the green dragon's body tumbled, constantly stimulating the little golden change.
The chaotic qi here frantically entered the little dragon's body, and it began to change dramatically.
"Whoosh!"
After a few breaths, a Taoist priest in a green robe suddenly appeared in the air.
"Hey, isn't this a golden dragon? ”
"I've seen the Realm Lord....." After the woman in the green skirt saw this Taoist priest, Ying Ying bowed and shouted respectfully.
"Who brought this golden dragon?" After the Wood Realm Lord finished speaking, his divine sense instantly fell on Wang An.
"So you're the Lord of the Wood Realm?" Wang An slowly walked out of the crowd.
"In vain...."
The Five Elements Immortal Emperor, as well as the rest of the monks from the Immortal Realm, were all shocked and wanted to stop Wang An.
"Boom!"
Wang An's body began to shine with the power of one avenue after another, like a rainbow, rising into the sky and stirring the sky.....
"You are, you are also the Lord of the World...."The Lord of the Wood Realm raised his arm and directly teleported the rest away, staring at Wang An with a shocked expression.
"The foundation of the eight avenues of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice is built...... You've got the last World Seed. The Wood Realm Lord's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, the surging power of the Great Dao surged and filled his body, and a vast world phantom appeared behind him.
"Buzz!"
Wang An'an moved, and the Eight Desolation Worlds also appeared behind him.
"Boom!"
The two of them coincidentally bombarded each other directly, the Dao rhyme was rolling, the spiritual pressure was vast, the void was shattered layer by layer, and countless breaths of silence were surging.
After feeling the breath of the Eight Desolations, the Wood Realm trembled wildly, faintly exuding a trace of fear.
Under the sweep of the avenue of the Eight Desolation Worlds, all power disappeared into invisibility.
"Wood Realm Lord, I want to know, what is this?" Wang An grabbed the void, and the Eight Desolation Worlds appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Haha, you are really the legendary person, you are the world seed, the only growing world seed, we are nine poles, but the origin world is only eight ....." The Lord of the Wood Realm suddenly put away the coercion on his body, stared at Wang An, and said with an excited face.
"This tortoiseshell is said to have originated from the depths of the Ancient Era, and it contains the news of the last World Seed....." After the Wood Realm Lord finished speaking, there was suddenly a palm-sized, golden tortoise shell in his hand.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a surprising scene appeared.
The power of the life path on the turtle shell was diffuse, and it shot towards the little gold on Wang An's shoulder.
"Boom ....."
The golden light was pervasive, the Dao rhyme was vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying aura of the Dao Dao rose to the sky.
At this moment, Xiao Jin was also undergoing rapid changes, and as the turtle shell gradually merged into its body, an ancient and wild aura permeated the void.
"Hey, you turtle....."
"Nine-clawed ancestral dragon, has the tortoiseshell ..... already been calculated?" The Lord of the Wood Realm stared at the scene in front of him, his face cloudy.
"Haha, Wang An, it turns out that my predecessor was the spirit of heaven and earth, born to uphold the luck of heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, only endless reincarnation. On this turtle shell, I saw all the changes from ancient times to the present day. ”
"This tortoise shell is the ..... left behind by the turtle that was destroyed for the first time."
"At that time, there were countless innate gods and demons, countless treasures of heaven and earth, Shinto was popular, and after every great calamity..... countless Dao systems would disappear, and all living beings would be wiped out, except for the eternal Great Dao, everything was decaying. After that, the level of cultivation became lower and lower, until now, people can only choose to comprehend the law, and it is difficult to touch the essence of the Great Dao at all. ”
"But if you don't have luck, this turtle can be reincarnated....." After saying that, Xiao Jin showed off triumphantly.
"What is the Anno Tribulation?" Wang An asked with some curiosity.
"Fellow Daoist, people are born, old, sick and die, and the starry sky of the universe will also have a day of destruction. If not, the cycle of life and death, and then in the place where the universe dies, a new world will be born again, and the cycle will repeat. The Lord of the Wood Realm said with some sadness.
"The eight chaotic worlds are actually the layout of the Ancient Dao Ancestors, even if we die, the World Seed will continue to drift until life reappears, obtains the World Seed, re-reincarnates the Origin World, and continues to protect the heavens and all worlds. ”
"This is the ninth Tribulation of Destruction, and if we can't get through, our eight Realm Lords will fall, and the heavens will be in a state of annihilation. ”
"Isn't there a solution?" Wang An asked curiously.
"Yes, it is rumored that finding the Ninth World Seed can change everything. ”
When the Lord of the Wood Realm said this, a strange look flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes.
"It is said that only by finding the Ninth World Seed can you comprehend the Three Thousand Great Dao, and the Dao Ancestor in the ancient era, because of the lack of one Great Dao, could not stop the Great Tribulation of the Era in the end..... The Lord of the Wood Realm continued to say a piece of news that shocked Wang An.
After an hour of explanation by a Wood Realm Lord, Wang An finally understood what the Great Epoch Tribulation was, breaking the era, and also knew that he was carrying the most critical ninth world seed.
A few days later, Xiao Jin successfully evolved into a nine-clawed golden dragon, and the other seven realm lords also came to meet Wang An.
During this time, the monks from all walks of life in the heavens, in addition to knowing how to continue to advance after the Immortal Emperor, also knew the existence of the Epoch Tribulation.
In the vast starry sky, the eight origin worlds of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice formed a strange magic circle, blocking a chaotic area thousands of miles later.
Inside, you can feel the endless aura of silence, the terrifying coercion, and it seems that it can shatter the obstruction of the eight origin worlds at any time.
The magic circle formed by the Eight Great Origin Worlds appeared from time to time with shocking cracks, and the aura that swept out of them caused a silent and barren vacuum to form around them.
"Roar ....."
There were countless strange beasts with dark bodies and an aura of annihilation suddenly appeared in the void, all of them were formed by the condensation of the Great Dao, and each of them had a terrifying aura of destroying the heavens and the earth.
There are countless immortal islands suspended around, and the immortal guards and immortal generals wearing armor are urging magic weapons to frantically strangle the Silent Extermination Beast.
One after another, Wang An and the others finally knew why they had to sign so many Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings, in fact, they were all to deal with these Silent Annihilation Beasts.
1,000 years, 5,000 years, 10,000 years.....
The barrier formed by the eight origin worlds had been shattered, and the violent aura of silence was surging out of the incomplete Great Dao Array.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of the Eight Great Immortal Cities had all gathered in the starry sky.
Under the shroud of Wang An's divine sense, the Epoch Tribulation seemed to come from a broken world, and it seemed to appear out of thin air.
It's like a drop of oil dripping into the ocean, gradually spreading.
However, that broken world, as if it was conscious, suddenly spread wildly with the power of the starry sky, the power of various avenues, and became powerful.
Behind that broken world, there was a raging and tumbling world of nothingness, a chaotic world, not a trace of starry power, not even a faint aura, only the power of extinction that raged across the world.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang An suddenly remembered a term in his heart: whale swallowing and encroaching.
That ruined world led the endless power of extinction behind him, encroaching on all star fields, and all living beings were destroyed and disappeared under the power of annihilation, turning into nothingness.
"Click, click!"
Suddenly, the circle between the shattered worlds cracked rapidly, until it shattered.
"Boom!"
The power of the storm was overwhelming, and everywhere it went, there was nothing and silence.
"Ahhh
"Help me!"
The Immortal Kings who came into contact with this power, and even the Immortal Venerables, all turned into nothingness, and even their divine souls dissipated between heaven and earth, and there was no chance of reincarnation.
The power of destruction, like a storm that destroys the starry sky and universe, spreads rapidly in all directions.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, the figures of the Eight Great Realm Lords flashed, and they flew in all directions.
"Boom!"
The eight origin worlds suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and all the monks entered the origin world.
"Roar, brother, I'm going to try how terrifying the power of this power epoch shattering is. The little dragon's heart suddenly moved, turned into the size of a star, and suddenly intercepted in front of the raging storm of destruction.
"Roar.....
The little dragon's mountain-like scales turned into powder in the blink of an eye before the power of destruction was shattered, and its body was covered in blood, and it immediately became a golden skeleton.
"Little Dragon... Time stands still!"
Wang An's eyes were about to split, and with one arm raised, a long river of time rushed out, and the storm was stagnant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little dragon instantly broke away from the Silent Storm.
"Puff ....."
At the same time, Wang An spat blood from his mouth and faltered.
"Ice Dream, it looks like we're going to fall this time. ”
Across the distant starry sky, the Lord of the Wood Realm stood in the Wood Origin World, watching the power of the Great Dao die and the planet shook, and a trace of misery appeared on his face.
"Mu Xi, you are talking nonsense, how many epochs have passed, how can we all fall here?" The Ice Realm Lord's white clothes were fluttering, cold as frost, and when he said this, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.
"Click, click!"
A moment later, the eight origin worlds began to crack, and the eight realm masters' breaths fluctuated, coughing up blood in large gulps.
"Haha, the Era Tribulation is becoming more and more ferocious every time, it is said that the former Realm Lords have all fallen in the Ninth Era Tribulation, is it true that we are the same?"
"Haha, that elm pimple and ice girl, we all know about you....." At this time, the Wind Realm Lord, with a floating voice, suddenly appeared in the air.
"Eight Desolations World, up!"
At this moment, a vast world with an eight-colored halo suddenly appeared from Wang An's body, and the storm of silence rushing towards Wang An was instantly resisted.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, the power of two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine avenues soared into the sky, shining in the starry sky.
"Buzz!"
At the moment when the Eight Desolation Worlds appeared, the eight origin worlds trembled violently, and a connection in the dark suddenly appeared in the air.
"Click, click!"
After this toss, the eight origin worlds suddenly cracked around, and the power of the storm's silence poured into the origin world, and countless immortal kings and immortal emperors ..... turned into powder.
"The seed of the ninth world, there is still one avenue left....hehe defeated!" The Lord of the Golden Realm, suspended in the air, smiled miserably, his body flashed, and he directly entered the Golden Origin World, his body melted into the Great Dao, suppressed the eight directions, and struggled to resist the impact of the storm of silence.
"Ice dream, farewell! just one glance, and from then on, it will be a lifetime. But how long should a life be?"
"Bingmeng, I love you! May there be an afterlife, you and I are just mortals. "The Lord of the Wood Realm, as soon as his body moved, he instantly appeared in front of the Lord of the Ice Realm.
"Wooden ....." The ice lord's body was shocked, staring at the Wood Realm, and he stopped talking.
"Bingmeng, do you remember? In the First Era, I came here from the Immortal Realm, I was just a Spirit Immortal King, I didn't even have a name, I only had the honorific title of Aoki Immortal King. I said that I was born to be long, and the name is just a title, it doesn't matter. ”
"Until I get the seed of the wood realm, you will disagree with me and let me fuse. ”
"You said that you wished that here, the mountain has Mu Xiqing's intention, and the stars last night are just like you, and you said that my name is Mu Xi....."
"I miss eight epochs, you know? It is an itch that has forgotten the passage of time, but it is like an itch in the heart of ten thousand ants, and longing is actually an itch. ”
"Look at the endless years of the vast starry sky moving in an instant, how many gorgeous hairs have passed through the void, where to find eternal life? There is no more eternal life, it is enough to die with you. ”
"Boom!"
As soon as the Lord of the Wood Realm finished speaking, the Wood Origin Realm was blocked outside the Ice Realm.
"Mu Xi, don't say it. Bing Meng's body flickered, and he threw himself directly into Mu Xi's arms and covered his mouth.
"Mu Xi, I actually know your intentions, but why didn't you say it earlier? I have been waiting for this moment for seven epochs. "Bingmeng smiled and looked forward to it, stunning the world and the world, like a snowlotus blooming.
The white dress is flying, stained with red blood, like a blooming flower, poignant.
When I said I liked you, you just said that I was waiting for you too.
That's nice!
He has no wings, but he has a little bit of a spirit.
The epoch is shattered, everything falls, and there is only one you in your eyes.
The world says that immortality is not extinguished, longevity is heavenly, and the majestic palace is lonely and the candle is gone.
Nothing compares, life and death are inseparable.
"It's so good..... Bingmeng, see you in the next life!"
"Boom!"
The body of the Lord of the Wood Realm blurred for a while, and instantly flew into the Wood Origin World, and the power of the world was surging, stirring the sky.
"Xiao Jin, didn't you say that I am the Lord of the Ninth World? Wang An glanced at Xiao Jin coldly and asked angrily.
Wang An...... You have to fuse the eight origin worlds in order to exert the power of the eight desolate worlds, the eight world origins in the past are actually just activating the world, and at the same time, you also need the blessing of the World Tree, otherwise all living beings will die. However, the Lord of the Origin ....." Xiao Jin looked at Wang An leisurely.
A trace of hesitation flashed on Wang An's face when he heard this, and he heard Xiao Jin's voice, the eight masters of the origin world must die.
"If you are sure, I will go to the Eight Masters and talk about it. Xiao Jin looked at Wang An, who was hesitant, and was sure that he would be a bad guy.
"Haha, don't think about it, I, Lei Zhan, am willing to fulfill the Ninth Realm Lord. "The Lord of Thunder broke through the sky, and a three-inch-sized Thunder Realm appeared in the void.
"Buzz!"
The Eight Desolations World trembled violently, and a majestic and magnificent majesty appeared in the vast starry universe, and wisps of divine power came out from afar, directly crushing the heavens and shocking the Eight Masters.
From the Eight Desolations World, a powerful devouring force erupted, instantly sweeping over the Thunder Origin Realm.
"Bang !!"
The Thunder Realm was no longer under the control of Thunder War, and with a twist, he instantly entered the Eight Desolations World.
"Whoosh!"
The remaining seven realm lords have given up their control of the world, and eight worlds have entered the eight desolate worlds one after another.
The world of the Eight Desolations is skyrocketing wildly, boundless.
At the same time, the World Tree grew, emitting countless rhizomes that extended into the eight Origin Worlds.
Circles of terrifying qi waves spread out in all directions, and all the storms of silence were stagnant.
"Boom!"
I only heard a muffled sound, and eight phantoms of the origin world suddenly appeared around the Eight Desolation Worlds, all of them were void chaos, there was no distinction between heaven and earth, and all of them began to gather towards the Eight Desolation Worlds, condensed together, and all the creatures and monks, shrouded in a strange force, began to change.
The laws they comprehended, the Great Dao, were all stripped away, and then all living beings fell into a deep sleep.
"Wooden ....." Ice Dream and Mu Xi hugged each other tightly.
In the end, the eight people disappeared completely, turned into spiritual light and flew into the Eight Desolations World.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the boundless storm completely overwhelmed Wang An.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Two thousand two hundred and ninety-nine avenues spread out from the Eight Desolations World, spanning the void and tightly surrounding Wang An.
"Three Thousand Avenues, where is the other avenue?" Wang An's body moved, and his face was like earth.
Time passed day by day, and Wang An, who lacked a great avenue, did not resist the storm of silence after all, and was instantly submerged.
In the uproar of the storm, Wang An's avenue was golden and shattered and disintegrated in a frenzied manner.
Silence, nothingness, lifelessness, Wang An seemed to be in an endless darkness, unable to find a way out.
"Whoa!"
At this time, the Enlightenment Tea suddenly swayed from the Eight Desolations World, and one after another spiritual rays fell into Wang Anzhihai.
The storm of the Epoch Tribulation is gradually spreading, the City of Creation is shattered, and the Chaos Star Field is as dead as silence.
Countless worlds are crumbling, in the darkness of nothingness.
Countless races and living beings disappeared into the storm of silence, and the heavens and all the worlds were in shambles.
"Buzz!"
I don't know how many years have passed, Wang An's body suddenly began to erupt into a mysterious avenue of nothingness.
This avenue is as brilliant as a prison, a dark nothingness, extending towards the boundless world of nothingness.
"Buzz!"
When this avenue fell on the Eight Desolation Worlds, the Eight Desolations World began to skyrocket and grow infinitely, and she began to frantically absorb the Silent Storm between Heaven and Earth.....
"Void Avenue..... It turns out that the last avenue is in the epoch storm, and everyone avoids the power of the epoch's void, and there is no chance to comprehend it at all. ”
"Ninth World, infinite growth..... devour!"
Wang An suddenly opened his eyes and stepped out in one step, crossing the boundary of time and space.
He slowly stretched out his palm, and above this palm, there were countless powers of the Great Dao, including earth, water, fire, and wind......
The palm of the hand also exudes a solemn and magnificent momentum, full of infinite truth, infinite mystery.
The heavens shook, and the shattered world, the source of nothingness, contracted sharply in an instant under Wang An's grasp of the void, and then was sealed into a fist-sized bead.
The Eight Desolation Worlds began to frantically absorb the power of the Void Storm and Void scattered in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.
Wang Wang's divine consciousness spanned endless time and space, and landed in the star field where the immortal realm was located, and after discovering that the storm of silence had not spread there, the void was a little, and all the power of nothingness disappeared.
In a whirlwind, Wang An turned into a spiritual light and entered the Eight Desolations World, and Wang An was the only Dao Ancestor.
The world of the Eight Desolations is growing rapidly, boundless......
Xiao Ruoli and the others have soared to the fairy realm one after another.
The immortal world is full of legends of Wang An and the Five Elements Immortal Emperor, but their shadows have never appeared again.
In the vicissitudes of life, the years go by, and in the broken universe, no one can feel the complete avenue.
The Immortal Emperor seems to have become the only destination.
10,000 years, 20,000 years..... 100,000 years.
In the Eight Desolations World, countless star fields were formed, and all living beings began to wake up.
It's just that they seem to have forgotten everything.
The monks here are completely in a time of savagery, and at the same time, countless fierce beasts have been born and wreak havoc in the world.
One after another, some people began to awaken the memories of the past, and monks began to appear between heaven and earth.
"Wang An, is it okay now?"
On this day, Xiao Jin and Xiao Long came to Wang An and asked with a smile.
"Well, it's time to go back. ”
"Time Reversal!"
As Wang An's hand pinched the magic trick and the words were in his mouth, the eight realm masters gradually appeared in the Eight Desolations World.
"Hey, why didn't I die....."
"Haha, there's really no death...."
Xiao Ruoli has become the most powerful empress in the fairy world, leading the human race to glory.
The place where she is now is the former Five Elements Immortal Palace.
"Whoosh!"
On this day, in the Five Elements Immortal Palace, a little golden turtle suddenly appeared.
"Let's go!"
"There is a little king eight here, empress, how can there be a king eight here?" At this time, a group of women in palace clothes walked over and stared at the turtle with some curiosity.
"You are the king, the whole family is the king, I am the turtle ....."
"Brother, it's my brother who came back...... Xiao Jin, where is my brother?" a woman in a green Luo skirt appeared in front of the little golden turtle in an instant.
"Whew!"
"Haha, Lili, I'm in your hands!" At this time, Xiao Jin in Xiao Ruoli's hand suddenly became Wang An's voice.
Xiao Ruoli's face changed in fright, and Xiao Jin fell to the ground with a click.
Spinning, Xiao Jin's figure blurred for a while, and instantly turned into Wang An's appearance.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Wang An, you really became me..... you are not wrong, he is Wang Ba. ”
At the same time, a golden dragon dragged a small golden turtle out of the space, and the turtle rolled excitedly on the golden dragon.
"Lili, I'm back!" Wang An hugged Xiao Ruoli.
"Brother.....
In the midst of all this, hundreds of thousands of years of lovesickness finally got an outlet on this day.
Thousands of years later, in the fairy world, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli, as well as Bingmeng and Mu Xi held a grand wedding.
PS: I love to listen to V music and say that I want Wang An to use a thousand tricks to become a turtle....hahaha, now it changes
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