All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 149 Heroes Make Times (Part [-])
Emperor Ziwei couldn't stop laughing, and Lord Doumu Yuan sighed.

Thinking from another angle, it can be said that the Taoist heart is firm after going through thousands of calamities without changing the original intention.

Luo Feng has developed his own characteristics in the field of counseling, and he has been outstanding all the way steadily and reached the pinnacle.

At the same time, it is precisely because of this kind of steadiness that Luo Feng has a little more chance to prove Dao Daluo, and a little more possibility to become a great supernatural being.

Emperor Ziwei looked at the world below, and said to himself: "What is the most important thing to be a big Luo?!"

"It's patience!"

Doumu Yuanjun said with some emotion: "It is indeed patience, the internal calamity is difficult to overcome, and the external calamity is even more sad."

Doumu Yuanjun is an ancient god, with the body of a congenital Daluo. Since Pangu opened the sky, he has watched the world and is immortal.

One kalpa will be 12 yuan, and one yuan will be 12 years.

In every Yuanhui, there will always be a few heroes with the posture of a big Luo, who are conceived and born as the sons of luck.

But after accumulating for such a long time, there are only a few great masters, and there are only a handful of great supernatural powers.

Why? !
These are the sons of luck who were born in response to the catastrophe, they are too jumpy!
After a few years of calamity, he became an immortal, invincible, possessing a supreme spiritual treasure, and what's more, an innate spiritual treasure protects the way.

On the road of practice, numerous checkpoints are regarded as nothingness, and the speed of a hundred-year-old fairy and a thousand-year-old golden fairy are considered slow.

With such a life and such a state, the son of luck will naturally be arrogant.

Even Daluo, in their eyes, is just a powerful monk, a man should be born like this, and he can replace him.

Behavior, Long Aotian is even worse than Long Aotian, a word of disagreement destroys people all over the house, and some temperaments are not out of the ordinary, but they open the Crystal Palace.

This is the way to die.

You must know that the arena is not about fighting and killing, it is about the ways of the world.

Especially in the rivers and lakes of Honghuang, the water depth is terrible, and it will take hundreds of millions of years for the big Luo Zhenlong to fall headlong.

The most valuable thing in the prehistoric world is time, and the least valuable thing is time.

Thousands of yuan will come down, there is me in you, and you in me, the relationship is chaotic and complicated, and love and hatred are inextricably separated.

Hong Huang randomly finds a small hill, maybe a sacred tree on the mountain is the innate spiritual root, the small orthodoxy of the Taoist temple on the mountainside is the closed disciple of a certain Da Luo, and the bastard tortoise at the foot of the mountain is the little boy of a certain Da Luo No.

Everyone is a long-lived species, and if they live a long time, anything will happen.

Before the 210 yuan meeting, a son of luck was born, who was born with the power of a celestial being, and an innate spiritual treasure flew from outside the sky to protect him.

In just a hundred years, the son of luck, the three flowers gather together and the five qi rise to the top, and within a thousand years, he comprehends the two ways of time and space, and is qualified to prove the Dao.

Many big investors are optimistic about him, and have made an investment one after another.

The son of luck, who was originally going smoothly, became even more arrogant after receiving Da Luo's investment, and even shouted the slogan "I am God's will."

And, on the basis of opening the Crystal Palace, it is necessary to forcibly take the fox girl from Qingqiu's direct lineage as concubine.

Without paying attention to the nine-tailed celestial fox, the master of Qingqiu, he uttered nonsense: "I am the future Tianzun, and Qingqiu's daughter is a concubine, which is already a high profile."

Regarding this, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, the Lord of Qingqiu, smiled indifferently and ignored it.

My generation is a big Luo, with high morals and no time for morality. How can I bully the small with the big? The son of luck is nothing more than a junior, that's all...

So, in 12 years, at the end of the Yuanhui, when this son of luck was about to testify to Daluo.

In the first catastrophe, I climbed to the top, and the saints blocked the way. The difficulty factor changed from nine deaths to ten deaths and no lives.

It is not the nine Da Luo projections that are quite satisfactory to block the way, and it is not the 36 days of high-level difficulty, but the one hundred and eight Da Luo Tianzun projections all descending.

In an instant, the thunder was shining, the avenue was roaring, and there was a sea of ​​people...

Among them are the former ministers of the Heavenly Court, the top ten demon gods Ji Meng, Jiu Ying, Fei Lian, Bai Ze, Qing Yuan, Ying Zhao, Shang Yang, Fei Dan, Qiong Qi, Bi Fang, and a human Da Luo, holding the Sea God Needle in his left hand and the Sea God Needle in his right hand. He came with a mountain ax and stepped on a water dragon.

Daoism's Da Luo projection, Buddhism's Da Luo projection...

It can be said that there are three teachings and nine streams, and a hundred schools of thought gather together.

Afterwards, the former Heavenly Court Veteran, Emperor Yu Taishan, and Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Qingqiu Patriarch said.

I climbed to the top, and all the saints blocked the way. It was the manifestation of the way, and it was born naturally.

This is the operation of the way of heaven. If there is any doubt about it, or those who doubt it, they are questioning the way of heaven.

Great immoral person!
In this regard, one hundred and eight big recruiters who did not want to be named passed by, and they all gave Qingqiu ancestors a thumbs up.

Between the words of Emperor Ziwei and Doumu Yuanjun, a real dragon has been killed in the lower world to decide the winner.

A vast celestial pillar carried the earth's energy and the hearts of the people, pierced through the sky, and rushed into the Ziwei star field.

The emperor glanced sideways, and several messages emerged.

In the last years of Dale, there were conflicts in the world, and the heroes rose together. Two dragons rose up, the northern land and the southern land, because they were evenly matched, the stalemate lasted for more than ten years.

There was another side of small princes who took advantage of the momentum and rose up. They remained unmoved for thirty years, bowed their heads and proclaimed themselves ministers, and practiced the strategy of building high walls, accumulating food widely, and slowly becoming king.

In the end, taking advantage of the annexation of the south and the north, it became a unified dynasty. Today, it sacrifices to the sky and abdicates, and the qi permeates the crape myrtle.

Dijun glanced over the information, showed a smile, and slowly uttered a word: "Quite!"

With the help of this help, the ever-climbing Heavenly Pillar of Luck suddenly soared, like a help from God, and finally rushed into the starlight of Ziwei.

As a result, the Heaven, Earth and People's Congress unified the Tianzhu and suppressed the universe.

In the world below, there is cheering, long-term separation must unite, long-term unity must divide, and it will be a peaceful and prosperous age for hundreds of years.

"What does mother think?"

Emperor Ziwei looked at the world, but he had something to say
A round of starlight emerged, Doumu Yuanjun nodded in agreement, clapped his hands and said: "Heroes make the times, and times make heroes."

"My disciple, if he can seize the opportunity in this great catastrophe of conferring gods, he will be a great supernatural being."

Proving Dao Da Luo needs enough patience. After accumulating a certain amount of strength and contacts, he will finally make the ultimate leap. If he can successfully pass through the outside world, success depends on himself.

In any case, there is a glimmer of life, as long as you don't die like a certain child of luck.

After looking at Luo Feng's heart and mind, Doumu Yuanjun was very relieved that I reached the top and the saints blocked the way.

Because, since Luo Feng entered the prehistoric world, he has never offended a big Luo Zhe.

Even the Dragon Clan, who was concerned with their own career prospects, did not touch them.

Safe and stable, nestled in the heavenly court and cultivated to become a golden fairy, to some extent it can be regarded as No. 1 in the prehistoric world
If he really wants to prove Da Luo, Doumu Yuanjun doubts whether he can gather nine Da Luo projections is a problem.

If there is no reason, no Da Luo is willing to offend the one who will become enlightened.

He was born in Zixiao Palace, a subordinate of the Jade Emperor, a disciple of Doumu, and a monk of the human race.

But the vip nobles and great supernatural powers in Daluo are different, they are one carrot and one pit.

Heroes are needed to make the times, and the times make heroes.

(End of this chapter)