A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 181

When Zengli Tianjun revealed Bailu's heel, inside and outside the Changqing Great World fell into a dead silence.

And after this dead silence, something even more terrifying seemed to be brewing.

The space is restless, and there seems to be a faint power of the world fluctuating behind the void, and waves of terrifying energy are passing away in a flash.

The empty void is like the calm before the storm.

At this moment, it seems that even the boiling gray mist surrounding the Great World has slightly stopped.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat depressing, and Bai Lu felt as if she was standing in the crater of a volcano that had been silent for a long time.

Once it erupts, what greets her will be a world-like destruction.

Inheritance of the ancient Kunyumen.

The remains of the Taikoo Splendid Golden Palace.

Original fragments.

Even... world primordial fetus.

Zengli Tianjun's every word is like a giant hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Especially the World Primordial Embryo.

When the word comes out.

Almost all the fit sages in the Evergreen Great World were agitated.

If the fragments of the original source are hard to find, then the original embryo of the world is hard to find.

For a super immortal sect like the Taiyi Qingmu Sect, there may still be twenty or thirty original fragments in the sect.

However, the number of births in the world will definitely not exceed five fingers.

This is the inventory of the entire sect.

Even in some special periods, it is normal for the world's primary embryo to be vacant for a long time.

How many Taiyi Qingmu sects are combined, and how many holy monarchs are there?

Bai Lu didn't know, but she knew that Gui Sanniang's dignified and perfect fusion power was only sent by Taiyi Qingmu Sect to preside over the eternal shop.

You know, in those super sects, that's just the way it is.

If you want to be promoted from a fit to a Mahayana, you not only need to be outstanding in various aspects such as talent, root, heart, state of mind, Taoism, and perseverance, but also need great opportunities and luck.

It can be said that every Mahayana celestial monarch is the darling of heaven in a big world.

Evergreen Great World World before the fetal membranes.

At this time, the combined sages who were chasing after him breathed heavily, their eyes were red, and they stared at the girl shrouded in the golden light, their whole bodies were boiling.

Whether it's a body-fit casual cultivator or a sect's genius, as long as it's a body-fit, the eyeballs are red at this moment.

If it wasn't for Mahayana in person, they would have rushed up.

Even so, the sky above the Evergreen Great World was full of wind and clouds, huge waves across the sky, dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The terrifying qi machines clashed and collided, producing continuous visions of ups and downs.

It turned out that under the agitation of emotions, many fit powers couldn't control their emotions, which led to the disorder of Qi.

It is related to the success or failure of one's own way, at this time, even the sages of the body have lost their calmness in the past.

It has to be said that Zengli Tianjun deserves to be a Mahayana monk.

In a word, it actually re-provoked the restlessness in the entire Evergreen World.

Countless powers are ready to move.

More will not leave.

If it is said that the fit sages chased Bai Lu only for profit.

Then when the world's primordial fetus was spoken from Zengli Tianjun's mouth, the nature changed completely.

From now on, they will work as hard as those Void Returning monks.

At the moment when many fit sages in the Evergreen Great World began to gear up.

At the end of the powerful team, in the team of Void Returning monks who are some distance away from the world's original body.

There are three old men who are already stupid.

"Tong Xuanzi, Yun Zhenzi, what did that Heavenly Lord say?"

Gu Dazi stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the magnificent golden giant shadow outside the world.

asked tremblingly.

Both old cold legs were a little weak.

Tong Xuanzi wiped his cold sweat with the beard on his waist, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"He seems to be saying... is that sage king a descendant of the ancient Kunyumen, or is he from the Splendid World?"

(End of this chapter)