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Chapter 405 403 [The demon emperor has melted](2/2)

This kind of strong man's unyielding attitude in the face of the oppression of thousands of ways and the laws of immortality touched the Qing Emperor.

A trace of curiosity appeared in Qingdi's eyes, and then he stepped directly in and came to a vast ancient universe.

"So, what do I need to pay?" Qingdi asked softly, knowing that there is no free meal in the world.

"We need to use external force to break it and forcefully promote the development of the ancient universe."

A fellow Taoist who has similar heels to him, but has settled into the restricted area of ​​life.

A fairy tower stands, with a simple body and nine floors, flowing with the power of the years, as if it runs through the entire ancient history of cultivation.

A mighty team marched through the sky, following the guidance from the underworld to the unparalleled imperial city on the sea-bounding dam.

Qingdi frowned and asked tentatively

"Qing Emperor, I made a bet with Pangu whether you would come."

Qingdi sighed, and an idea came into his mind.

"However, it was wrongly estimated that the time when the Immortal Realm was formed was not one million years, but three million years!"

But, it's worth a try.

Qingdi's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Where are you stuck?"

However, he chose to be born, and challenged the Emperor's Tribulation to the deepest place. He was defeated by the projection of an Immortal King, injured the Great Dao Immortal Platform, and has disappeared since then.

Especially that Golden Crow, before the end of the Dharma Age, it had already reached the ninth level of heaven. Normal monks would choose to proclaim themselves and wait for ten thousand years for the human world to transform into a fairyland.

"have!"

"It seems I won."

With this experience, even if the Qing Emperor now abdicates the throne of Heavenly Emperor, he can rely on his own feelings and aim at the King's domain to cultivate the quasi-immortal king's path and fruit in the outside world.

It doesn't take hundreds of thousands of years, just one hundred thousand years, to reach the quasi-king realm.

"I'm afraid it's the calm before the storm." Ye Cangtian shook his head, and a golden avenue appeared under his feet that penetrated the universe, spanned hundreds of millions of galaxies, and finally escaped into the ancient stars.

Qing Emperor and Cang Emperor bowed their hands one after another. No matter what their previous positions were, they were all sages from now on, and they went on an expedition to the boundary sea just to calm down the darkness.

"Fellow Taoist, you have some free time, leaving me alone in heaven."

"The method of the World Immortal is really mysterious." Qing Emperor sighed again.

The vast universe rumbled, and the way of heaven evolved into a divine form, which fell in front of the Qing Emperor.

The Great Emperor also came to the great universe, accompanied by endless visions. He was blessed by a person, but he was not at the level of a quasi-immortal king, only a person at the level of a true immortal.

Hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry, and for the mortals in the world of mortals, they have long forgotten the age of the End of Dharma and the unification of the Nine Heavens. After all, ten thousand years is too long, and it lasts for a hundred generations.

"The Jade Emperor!"

The darkness is endless and the battle is endless. The struggle is not limited to the nine heavens and ten earths. This is a battle belonging to all heavens and all realms.

The ancient and vast horn sounded, and the imperial passes in one realm were shining brightly, like the checkpoints on the Great Wall, guiding the way to the final battlefield.

He is the Emperor of Heaven in the vast universe, and his status in this universe is lofty, comparable to that of a quasi-immortal king.

"My fellow Taoist, if you can do more work, the universe will be entrusted to you."

The Jade Emperor solemnly said: "The creation of the sky is a crisis, and the destruction is also a crisis."

"Wild fires never burn out, they are reborn again when the spring breeze blows, they are destroyed and reborn again, how tenacious they are."

"Not bad!" The Jade Emperor came to Hongjun and the Qing Emperor with a dragon-like and tiger-like pace, a majestic purple energy, golden flowers, and endless visions hanging from his side.

Under the tower, there is a person sitting cross-legged, dressed in royal robes, with a majestic face, and he is also famous among the great emperors of the past dynasties.

The Imperial Pass, the Great Wall, the Formation, the trinity, like the building blocks of time and space, run through the boundary sea, and the glorious avenue opened up connects every battlefield and connects every city head.

"But, it was later discovered that he was an elixir in human form and could not give birth to Pangu."

"This is a reincarnation, an era, where the beginning of heaven and the end coexist."

"Wanqing." Emperor Huangzun said solemnly: "If we can create a perfect universe, we will have a cosmic-level perspective."

On the path of immortality, who is not crazy and can become an immortal safely and steadily, which is not suitable for the reckless, rough and iron character of the universe.

On this day, the Qing Emperor settled in the Huangta, moved to the Big Dipper Star, and settled in the Eastern Wasteland. The original place of the God's Ruins was transformed into a forbidden area of ​​life, isolated from the outside world, named Emperor's Ruins.

The universe roared, the mark of Tianxin swayed, and the world was shocked. The monks above saints looked up at the sky with incredible expressions: "The Demon Emperor has passed away?!"

The kind of avenue that belongs exclusively to the Qing Emperor spreads overwhelmingly, shocking the human world.
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