The Eternal Emperor of the Wilderness

"Fool, your natal magical oven has smelted all your 'Tao' and 'reason', washed all your own laws, and finally recast them. This method can turn all the laws into yours." The purest bloodline, uniquely belonging to one's own bloodline, has just cast the foundation of eternity." Daxian Yangmei pointed out.

"Thank you, Master."

Tang Long bowed his head and worshiped him, and the advice from the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows was like enlightenment, which made Tang Long suddenly realize that there was such a simple method.

"Go."

The Immortal Raising His Eyebrows waved his hands and said slowly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Tang Long kowtowed and bowed again, then slowly exited the Taoist palace, returned to his own cave, and retreated quietly.

"Scrub clean bit by bit."

Tang Long sat cross-legged, and the supernatural oven in his body communicated with the sea of ​​blood and the spring of chaos, smelting the blood in it bit by bit, and peeling off the cocoons bit by bit from the crystal clear blood, extracting the chaos from it. The Dao law practiced by gods and demons also extracts their own Dao law.

"what……"

For a moment, the pain was endless, as if it had never been in pain, like hundreds of thousands of ants were biting at him, biting his whole body, the eight meridians, and the blood vessels all over his body were ruptured.

Not only that, as many runes and laws were removed, Tang Long's aura gradually declined, causing his realm to plummet, falling from the clouds to the bottom of the sea.

The gap between the two is close to the difference between clouds and mud. All kinds of visions born from the precious body of the flesh gradually disintegrate and fall apart, which is jaw-dropping.

The air mechanism was disordered, and the crystal-clear body became dry, like a mummy that had lived for thousands of years, without a trace of blood on it.

With the withdrawal of many bloodline laws, the mysteries inside the supernatural power oven have become more miraculous, and the human graves inside are deriving mysteries and various mysteries.

Wisps and strands of the aura of the great avenue emerged and fell down, revealing the avenues of three thousand chaotic gods and demons, each of which was unique and mysterious, as if leading directly to the other shore and the avenue.

The avenue runes flicker in the oven one by one, and there are a total of [-] different avenue runes, each of which represents an avenue, an ultimate avenue, and they are like babies one by one, under the command of the oven. Underneath, the arrangement one after another turned into talisman seals one after another, and then condensed together, turning into a divine chain of order, born from illusion, condensed, and solidified.

Inside the sea of ​​blood, it was terrifying, the sea of ​​blood dried up, the divine bridge on the other shore flickered, and became blurred like an illusion, within the chaotic spring, it also dried up, and the divine blood contained in it also disappeared. clean and dry.

When Tang Long was removing the blood of the Chaos God and Demon, a major event happened in the Great Desolate Continent.

……

"Rumble..."

The Great Desolate Continent, the distant Great Thousand World, now there is a terrifying phantom coming down. He is billions of feet tall, comparable to a figure in the Great Thousand World. The sun shrouded the entire Great Desolate Continent.

This sudden appearance of the emperor's shadow made people caught off guard, and they didn't know, or didn't know at all, that a terrifying figure seemed to open up three thousand worlds, covering the sky and the earth with one hand, how terrifying it was.

The supreme god descended, and in a split second, all Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians were alarmed!

Within the East China Sea, within a fairy island, majestic and vast, there are waterfalls falling from the sky, turning into spiritual waterfalls, cranes soaring, fairy grasses are lush, and a hundred flowers are blooming. In the center of the island is a resplendent Taoist palace. Inside the Taoist palace, emanating The mysterious dao rhyme is mysterious and mysterious, indescribably wonderful, as if it is the way of heaven expounding the wonderful principles of earth, fire, water and wind, and the power of the four phenomena, turning into the four poles of heaven and earth.

During the three Qing days, an old man held a plantain fan and fanned the fire, and the true fire of Samadhi was burning, but the old man remained unmoved.

Inside the sacred mountain of Kunlun Mountain, exudes the supreme and noble aura, the dojo of the most noble and powerful people in the heavens and myriad worlds, sitting on the futon, preaching to the disciples below, explaining the way of heaven and earth, and conforming to the way of heaven.

Not only that, a bodhi tree in Mount Sumeru is swaying and shining, exuding the quaint Taoist rhyme, and there is also a golden lotus, which seems to be the most simple and unpretentious avenue in the world.

Wa Imperial Palace, within reincarnation, monstrous sea of ​​blood, Fengshui Great World, Pangu Temple, Longevity Mountain, etc., one after another the most powerful people raised their heads and looked into the void.

In the endless chaos, there is another old man. He is wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and holding a bamboo stick. , like a supreme avenue running through the ages, the Nine Netherlands, as if he is the root of the world's way.

The founder of the supreme "reason" and "law", his "Tao" and "reason" are the most mysterious in the world. Supreme ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this trip is not for other reasons. This emperor is here for Tang Long's golden body. You should retreat! It's none of your business."

This Emperor Ying's words were quite peaceful, but the tone was extremely forceful, as if he was ordering, admonishing, and seemed to be the supreme decree, golden words, and the entire chaos was for his words, and the incomparable oppressive force ruthlessly Hitting Daozu Hongjun was like a vast world.

"Gu Ming, you are the ancient emperor, the most powerful among the taboos, why are you so indiscriminate, it is too much to deal with a junior by yourself!" Daozu Hongjun said indifferently, as if he had never been suppressed Same, still stable.

"Tang Long killed the emperor's son, and the emperor has to let him use his name to repay the debt, pay for the debt, and pay for the life of the murderer. This is justified. Don't you dare to obstruct the emperor?"

The Ancient Ming Emperor yelled violently, burning with anger, followed by an immeasurable storm in the entire chaos, a chaotic storm, and chains of order the size of a thousand worlds running through everything, what a terrifying, overwhelming chaos Daozu Xiang Hongjun is crushed!

"Presumptuous." Daozu Hongjun was also angry. He is the ancestor of the Dao, the true master of the Great Desolate Continent, and the spokesperson of the way of heaven. Throughout the ages, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him has never been, maybe there is, but now there is only one who still dares to act presumptuously in front of him. If you are alive, you will be a fairy with raised eyebrows.

In addition, the rest of the reincarnation of the world is death without a place to bury.

What's more, this is the Great Desolate World, and it is not for others to manipulate here. If the Ancient Ming Emperor is really allowed to succeed, I am afraid that the Great Desolate Continent will never have peace.

One today, one tomorrow, people in the Great Desolate Continent are absurd, who dares to believe in the way of heaven.