I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter 5: The Giants Open the Sky!

Chapter 5: The Giants Open the Sky!

“Thanks to fellow daoist for his pointers, Qing Ping is enlightened!”

“The kindness of fellow daoist preaching, Qing Ping will remember it in my heart!”

The sect master of Tongtian bowed down three times, and performed the half-master ceremony!

Seeing Tongtian Sect Master seemed to have realized something, Ning Sheng’s mouth curved into a smile, and he nodded slightly.

It seems that this Qingping fellow daoist is not as bad as he imagined.

“thump–”

When Kui Niu on the side saw Tongtian Sect Master performing the ceremony of his disciples, his heart was already overturned, his feet were soft, and he half-knelt on the ground!

Then he turned his shocked eyes to the exiled immortal standing outside the River Temple with his hands behind his back.

Who is this person?

Besides Hongjun Daozu, there are still people who can preach Sage? !

In this world, there is still an existence that can compare with the ancestors of Dao? !

The leader of Tongtian is called a fellow daoist. Could it be that this person is also Sage?

Or is Realm extremely advanced, even more advanced than Heavenly Dao Sage?

Otherwise, the same as the six saints of Heavenly Dao, the Cultivation Base Realm is not much different. At most, they are discussing Taoism with each other, and they cannot reach the stage of preaching.

With Kui Niu’s vision, he could only think of Sage Realm at the highest level, and beyond that, he couldn’t speculate.

Tongtian Jian’s eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are as bright as stars. Among them, if the world is born and destroyed, the scene of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the whole body is manifested by the supreme avenue, and it is majestic between heaven and earth!

Obviously, Tongtian has used the unpredictable god-tier pass!

The leader of Tongtian stepped out in one step, and he was actually going to use the body of Sage to cross the river of time!

Hearing the senior praising the Wu clan before, the Tongtian Cult Master also felt ashamed.

The Three Purities and the Twelve Ancestors are both authentic Pangu.

Of course, although the Twelve Ancestral Witches died, they still adhered to Pangu’s legacy throughout their lives, fighting the heavens and the earth without fear of anything!

And he is dignified and sanctified, incarnated by Pangu Yuanshen, with the virtue of opening the sky, and now he has become a sanctified Dao, and he is in charge of Heavenly Dao’s first killing sword formation!

But there is no bravery of the witch race in the past.

Perhaps after reaching the peak, he was too slack, so that he had long forgotten the backbone and will of being a Pangu!

However, Sanqing has always claimed to be the authentic Pangu, how can he be left behind?

Today, under the guidance of Ning Sheng, Tongtian has retrieved the deepest part of the inheritance from Pangu.

This inheritance is not anything substantial, but a belief, a great way.

Pangu’s, in one word.

You know you can’t do it, but do it!

“I Tongtian, I will not be weaker than others in my life!”

When a thought rises in the sky, I suddenly feel the mastery of the thought, and the Sage Daoguo has a faint sign of promotion!

Tongtian took one step forward, transformed into thousands of Sword Rays, and flew towards that river temple!

Even if he drowned in countless years, he had no regrets.

Just as Sword Ray flew over the Taichu River, he suddenly felt countless waves coming towards his face!

Each wave is made up of countless years, and in Tongtian’s eyes, it is like a vast and endless Wang Yang, rushing towards him!

This is from the crushing of the long river of time. Whether Tongtian is hiding in the past, the future, the present, or even in any space-time dimension, it will withstand the crushing of the long river of time!

Even if you practice with the Sage of Master Tongtian, you will feel like rootless duckweed, as if The next moment will be completely wiped out in the world.

All forms, all concepts, all great roads about him will be slain!

From this moment on, from ancient times to the present, all the heavens, all beings, and countless sentient beings will forget the name of Tongtian!

“Chao Wendao, Xi can die.”

At the last moment, the Sword Ray, who had amazed the world, re-turned into a sky-high figure.

The leader of Tongtian, with his sleeves swaying, holding the Qingping sword, facing the tide of time alone, he has an indescribable romantic flow.

At this moment, Tongtian seemed to have transformed into a giant figure in the bloodline.

Sanqing has the happy experience of Pangu inheritance, but it is incomplete and extremely vague.

But at this moment, under the sublimation of Tongtianji, this happy feeling seems to be shaking in the dark, as if it is leading something.

Tongtian stared straight at the tide of the years, and with a startled glance, he saw the true face of a giant holding an axe!

The tide of the years, the ebb and flow, has already covered up that picture in an instant.

But Tongtian was dazed and murmured, “Father…”

In an instant, the tide of the years is already coming, and it will drown the sky.

Above the river, Ning Sheng only saw a wave rise, Sword Ray was in and out, trembling, as if The next moment was about to fade away.

Ning Sheng and Tongtian seem to be in two dimensions.

“The calamity of the Heart’s Demon cannot be resolved with just a few words.”

Ning Sheng sighed softly, and already shot, a little golden light burst out, turned into a golden road, and went to receive the Sword Ray.

“what.”

Ning Sheng’s eyes moved, but he noticed something unusual.

In that wave, there seems to be a picture rolling in.

Ning Sheng raised his hand, and a painting flew out of the waves and came to him.

Above the painting, in the vast chaos, a giant holding an axe, as if to smash everything and reset the world.

This painting is mysterious and mysterious, as if it contains boundless Taoism.

But Ning Sheng turned a blind eye to it and sighed: “Why is there always something weird in this river…”

At the next moment, Ning Sheng put away the painting and continued to look into the river.

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