Immemorial Pill Venerable

The twenty-thirtieth chapter: Reincarnation Divine King?

It was agreed that two hundred years would be the limit. According to the agreement, Zhan Wu should have come to meet up decades ago, but the date was delayed a lot.

Until the moment when he saw the people in the battle tower, Wu Xiao realized that it was probably that the emperors were promoted to gods one after another, which led to the deviation of the deadline.

Wuqai didn't mean to blame Zhan Wu. The sunset War God handled it appropriately, but unfortunately, he failed to see the "last" side of Qin Hao.

The Mansion of the Eight Gods is not all the Heaven Wheels of Shenhuang.

After Zhan Wu left, Heavenly Dao needs to arrange for people to continue to operate. The actual number of gods promoted exceeds eight, and the ninth place is Qilin Mountain Dao Zubei Changzhi.

Taozu as a temporary master of the divine residence, temporarily stayed in the divine wilderness until someone continued to cross Nirvana and cast the sky wheel to succeed each other.

In addition, Zhou Enlightened Dao, who inherited the will of the demonic path, also successfully cultivated into the god of demonic path, and governs the land of God Burial Valley Demon Abyss. The other party does not seem to want to leave the wilderness. Zhan Wu has nothing to do with it. Reluctantly, so Zhou Wudao didn't come either.

No side, including Taoist ancestors, these are ten divine residences.

Qin Hao, Wuwei, and Zhan Wu, the twelve gods and gods, maybe the cultivation is a little different from the ancient Yuanlings, but the number is about to return to Peak.

This is really, a huge surprise!

Especially when Lu Shen and the Dragon Lord felt the perfect Heavenly Dao breath of Zhan Wu's eight people, and looked at the perfect heavenly wheel surrounding them, the two sword world gods were shocked for a long time. After a long period of time, the ruins of the divine Divine Realm erupted with heaven-shaking, earth-shattering shouts, and the hard-fought sword cultivator shed tears of excitement.

The boundless realm was indeed destroyed, from the Divine Lord, down to the four giants, and the six veterans, all fell into this battle. The entire sword world has paid an indelible pain and price in history.

But after this battle, the sword world exchanged eight Perfect Level Sky Wheels, and the sadness was covered by excitement and excitement. If the time is still there, it is estimated that he will say the last sentence, "Death is worth it. "

The joining of Kunlun Sea makes Pill Dao and sword dao blend together, and the dilapidated Divine Realm has undergone some subtle changes. The integration of this batch of alchemy gods has given the sword world an extremely powerful backing. With the power of Pill Dao supporting at the rear, the sword cultivators will be sharper than ever.

The eight perfect heaven wheels of Zhan Wu have become the most amazing and terrifying group of battle strength in the sword world in the future. As long as they are given enough time, these eight people can easily sweep any world and strive Wei, Shijue, and Xuanqi are expected to suffer.

Immediately, after worshipping the souls of the infinite gods, the land god and the dragon lord immediately awarded the Oracle, standing Wuwei as the god son of the sword dao, and Wuwei is the sword dao, that is, the sword world. Since then, there will be no more Three Realms, and the entire Dao Sword Realm is respected by the Son of God.

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Great Desolate, Mangmang Xingyu!

A faint beam of light, enveloping Qin Hao, speeds slowly, seemingly floating away from the sea like a lone boat, but this beam of light is very strange, without any trajectory at all, where it appeared the moment before , The next moment is already an infinite distance.

Qin Hao naturally didn’t know that Zhan Wu came to the sword world. At this time, he was trapped in the Reincarnation Soul Light, and he didn’t know where he would eventually go. His consciousness gradually became unsupportable as he drifted away and fell into a deep sleep. .

The Wujian senior is dead, Da Sikong, Xianzun, and...

The name of the sword elder, Qin Hao is sad not to think about it, but whenever he thinks of anything One name, Divine Source and Dao Heart, fell like a hammer, shaking him almost to collapse.

Weakness, pain, guilt, and all kinds of negative emotions impacted him. Only sleep can make him not miss all of this temporarily and keep Dao Heart so as not to fall and sink.

I don't know how many years have passed, Qin Hao has woke up several times and found that it has been drifting away, and the vast world seems to have no end.

Until the Reincarnation Light that wrapped his body became dim, finally, the Samsara mirror seemed to run out of strength, Qin Hao lost support, and suddenly fell into the darkness from a certain void.

Boom!

The head seemed to hit the hard rock, the cold liquid dripped down the face, the gloomy sky was drizzled with muddy rain, the faint blood-reeking qi mixed with the rain, mixed with the mouth Qin Hao, who was awake several times from sleep, almost fainted on the spot.

"This is...Where..."

Spitting out the moldy grass roots, Qin Hao dragged his wet body to one side, and shuttled Great Desolate for a long time, even if there was The protection of the Samsara Mirror still suffered from the impact of the turbulence and almost exhausted the divine force. Now, like a mortal, he instinctively groped for the hard mountain arm and drilled a small hole.

"It's really cold."

With arms around, my long body was forced to curl up, almost filling this small cave, looking at the boundless gloomy sky, that fell The cold rain is as biting as icy edges, and the scene is barren.

"Finally, the search for the will of the Divine King of Divine King has been thrown away. In order to save you, the power that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years has been exhausted. However, it is finally safe to come to this place."

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An inexplicable voice came from his chest.

Qin Hao loosened his embracing arms, pulled open the wet clothes, and took out a mirror with a thin halo from his arms. In the drowsy cave, the thin rays of light emitted from the mirror, It has become the only illuminating object in the entire world.

"Reincarnation mirror." Qin Hao whispered.

"I am impudent, I am the Ancient God, the place where Chaos was born, the Divine King who lived the same life as Great Desolate..."

Boom!

Qin Hao grabbed the mirror and smashed it against the stone wall of the cave. With a crack of ka-cha, the light on his hand dimmed a bit. From the cracked mirror surface, a bloody body was faintly revealed nose and swollen face.

"Say it again?" Qin Hao said solemnly.

"The little old man is the Reincarnation Artifact Spirit, don't hit me." The bloody nose and swollen face in the mirror pleaded, and also squeezed out a few seemingly pitiful tears from his eyes, but these tears It didn't flow out of the mirror, it was just an illusion.

"Artifact Spirit is Artifact Spirit. What kind of reincarnation Divine King is installed. If you are really Divine King, you should show up in the sword world and crush Lord Lord and Shangji to death with one finger, bluffing me? "Qin Hao can be considered to have seen the world, how can he be deceived by an Artifact Spirit."