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Chapter 1068 Intuition

The power of creation ended in the beauty of the gods of heaven and earth. In the collapse of the devouring Taoist pattern, Li Qinglian forced Yang Fanhai and Yang Zimo to save Yang Fanhai. The price was to drop a great realm and become the supreme Taoist.

There has been such a thing in this world. It has fallen into a great realm, but it is still the first one to fall from the Supreme Way to the Supreme. There are not many people in this world who can reach the Supreme Way, and there are not many people who can enter the Supreme Way from the Supreme Way.

Looking at Li Qinglian's light-hearted look, Chen Pan sighed and shook his head and said, "You really can't make a decision like this?"

Dropped from the Supreme Being from the Great Dao and wanted to go back again, especially the ancient existence like him who was born as the Great Dao. He did not have the so-called realization of entering the world and leaving the world, nor did he have any bumps and bumps in the road of cultivation. He wanted to become the Great Dao again, it was probably more difficult than an ordinary monk.

But he did it all in the end. No matter what the reason was, he did it anyway.

"I saved them, but it may take a lot of time to recover!" Li Qinglian picked up Yang Fanhai and Yang Zimo and sent them to Yang Jian: "Let's go, we'll send them back."

"Li Qinglian!" Chen Pan shouted, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Li Qinglian smiled: "I think I have to find a place to rest...but it's so difficult!"

Turning around, waved his hand, and walked away in the air. Yang Jian picked up Yang Fanhai and Yang Zimo and hurriedly followed.

The world is vast, but I can't find a real paradise. Even if the war brings it like him, I can't really tell you how to get out of it. This era has changed, like a huge vortex, introducing the entire world into it, and no one is exceptional.

When these people left, the Sanqing Taoist came forward to greet Chen Pan: "Senior Brother, do you have any plans?"

"I don't know yet!"

Chen Pan shook his head and was about to say a few more words, suddenly his body lightened and flew out like a ghost, and his body returned to Chen Weiming's hands. Li Qinglian fell to the supreme realm, and such magical powers could not be sustained.

After re-controlling his body, Chen Weiming felt inexplicably mixed feelings. This body belongs to him and Chen Pan, but in Chen Pan's hands, it seems to be even more...easy.

"I have no intention of asking for anything you have, nor can I ask for anything you have."

Chen Pan looked at the Sanqing Taoist and said, "Everything that happened has gone through several eras. Right or wrong, right or wrong, right or wrong are no longer so important. You can do nothing, but I hope you don't stand opposite you."

The Tongtian Sect Master was fine. Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flashed and nodded again: "I naturally understand that if I rely solely on my personal strength, I can't avenge the revenge of killing my master, but I will not do anything to make trouble behind my back."

The Supreme Lord was still ruthless and desireless, and the leader of Tongtian said hurriedly: "Then we will go back to the prehistoric star field first, and then we will make trouble in the future if we have something to do."

Chen Pan nodded: "Okay!"

After looking at Chen Weiming, he said to the three of them: "When things happen here, we should also go to the prehistoric star field. See you then."

"Goodbye!"

After the Taoist priest of the Three Qingshu, he floated away.

"Then I..." Emperor Zhuanxu looked at Chen Weiming, looked at Chen Pan again, shook his head and said, "You really can't understand the situation like this... how much time is left?"

This was the first time he saw Chen Pan. For Chen Weiming, Emperor Zhuanxu was a legendary person, and for Emperor Zhuanxu, Chen Pan was a legendary person, and he was inevitably in a state of trouble.

"I don't know either..."

Chen Pan also frowned when he looked at Chen Weiming.

Emperor Zhuanxu shook his head and left without saying much.

Looking at the departure back, Chen Weiming was inexplicably sad: "I'm very failed..."

No one talked about him directly, but he could also feel it. Chen Pan just borrowed this body and showed amazing combat power when he used this body to fight for the first time, and he himself was probably not even as good as 80%.

"There is no failure or failure!" Chen Pan wanted to comfort him, but in the end he could only sigh: "Pressure can make people progress faster. I have to say one thing. Time is really not too much. I have a premonition that the road is about to open."

"There is not much time..." Chen Weiming also thought carefully.

As soon as the road of heaven opened, there was a decisive battle. From the perspective of the camp, one side had a three-foot sword and one or two extreme roads on his side, but the other side's camp also had chaos, the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and those war slaves, probably had reached the extreme road.

Although it is not truly extremely powerful, its combat power is also close, and it can be compared with the Supreme One.

Li Qinglian has lost her cultivation and has fallen from the altar. The situation is no longer as clear as before. If the war begins at this time, it is difficult to explain who wins and who loses.

In other words, as Chen Pan's other life, the people waiting for him, carrying so many people's hopes for him. Whether he can reach the extreme road seems to be the key to the war.

Especially the evil spirit, if neither Donghuang Taiyi nor Sanqi Jian comprehended the law, then the one who owns a small world is the person who has the most hope of understanding the law. Even if he defeats the great way of heaven and earth, if he cannot defeat the evil spirit, then this war will not be won.

The battle here is over, but a bigger war is about to begin.

Yang Fanhai and Yang Zimo were rescued by Li Qinglian. Then, who will save people like me next time? Or, what will you rely on to save yourself?

Emperor Hunyuan has the chance to win the Supreme, but how can he win the Supreme Dao? In this world, no extreme Dao is achieved by taking advantage of opportunity. In front of the Great Dao, let alone the Emperor Hunyuan, even the Supreme Dao and the so-called half-dao have no chance.

I felt sighing in my heart, but I didn’t know how to break through, and this was not something Chen Pan could give me guidance.

Helpless... it seems that I can only describe it like this. After thinking about it for a long time, I can only get these two words.

While feeling moved, my heart suddenly moved inexplicably and asked, "Intuition, you started to say this, saying that you might not be able to accompany me, what's going on?"

"I can't say it!"

Chen Pan shook his head and said, "But this intuition is not groundless."

While speaking, he returned to the Pangu axe seal and flew to something and stopped.

It is the picture of the Supreme Saint Master, floating in the air, with the marks on it clearly visible.

"Chao, Liangyi, and Four Symbols, this picture has not been completed yet. The seal of Shuiren, Cangjie, the nest seal, the black robes seal, the human ancestor seal, and the Holy Mother seal, are missing the seal representing Chaos in the middle."

"This picture was refined from my purple palace. Tianyu could not do such useless work. It should be what the extreme ones I asked him to do. This picture must be of great use..."

"What does that have to do with you..." Chen Weiming asked loudly, suddenly thinking of something, and ended abruptly: "What do you mean..."

"If Chen Pan of the Extreme Dao cannot come back, then this Pangu Seal..."

Chen Pan looked at Chen Weiming with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!
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