Hong Huang: I am building wood to connect the world!

As always, Hongjun poured cold water on the critical time.

Perhaps, from the beginning, Hongjun was not an optimist, but a complete pessimist, so that the future embarked on the road of concord.

“It doesn’t matter, as long as I comprehend the Avenue of Destiny, the Avenue of Space is profound enough, no matter how big the chaos is, those worlds are hidden, and sooner or later they will be found by me!”

Hearing that chaos has become easier to change, because Pangu opened the sky and changed the pattern of chaos, the world was born one after another, and the flood world is not alone, Jiang Feng was full of confidence.

As long as you do it, as long as you are willing to do it, as long as you don’t give up, you will naturally have a successful day!

Those worlds may not be rich in floods, or they may not even be complete with three thousand avenues, but as long as they are slightly beneficial to floods, it is like mountains and seas, countless merits!

For a world, the most important thing is the perfection of the Three Thousand Avenues.

The more comprehensive the Three Thousand Avenues, the more the Dao extends, and the faster the world transforms the Chaotic Qi, the faster it expands.

The more stable and clear the world, the higher the carrying ceiling.

If chaos is compared to a world, chaos is filled with chaotic qi, suppressing the understanding of the Dao.

But it is not that the three thousand avenues in the chaotic world are not strong, but these three thousand avenues are more comprehensive and deeper, and the focus shown is different.

So much so that it was divided into the Dao of Chaos and the Dao of Heaven by later generations.

In essence, in fact, the two are the same.

The Tao is the Tao, there is only a difference between strong and weak, there is no difference between high and low.

The two continued to sit and talk, this theory is more than a hundred years.

When it comes to the avenue, it leads to the emergence of the three thousand avenues, combined with the innate vitality into all kinds of auspicious rui, and the auspicious rui spreads to the mountains and rivers in a radius of billions of miles, nourishing this newly born world.

On this day, the two suddenly stopped talking.

Undead volcanoes, hundreds of millions of true immortal-level phoenixes flying, and billions of trillion birds outside Gong Wei, covering the sky.

At this moment, at the top of the undead volcano, above the clouds hundreds of millions of miles high, a sky-shading giant beast burning with flames let out a sharp cry.

When the voice sounds, there will be no other sound in heaven and earth.

“Heavenly Daojianzhi, today my Phoenix Clan Suzaku hereby swears that I wish to repay the sins committed by the Phoenix Clan in order to repay the sins committed by the Phoenix Clan, and hope that the Flood Wilderness will prosper forever!”

Heavenly Dao felt it, descended immeasurable merit, and the nine layers fell into the Phoenix Clan, and the dark cloud of sin that shrouded the Phoenix Clan dissipated by half.

The last layer fell on Suzaku, and the sins that wrapped around Suzaku disappeared.

After that, Suzaku washed away the lead dust and returned to its origin.

“Father God is above, Suzaku can no longer accompany him, I hope Father God is cherished!”

Suzaku is born from the innate Nanming Fire Separation Fire, combined with the Yin and Yang Qi that overflows after the Chaos Phoenix Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor falls. Although he is a congenital demon god, he can also be regarded as the heir of Feng Zu.

“Let’s go!”

Even if there were a thousand words, Feng Zu couldn’t say anything else at this moment.

This matter is different, and there will be no day when we will see each other again.

Feng Zuwei hoped that Suzaku would be careful not to bring news of the fall when suppressing Antarctica.

Suzaku let out a long snort, spread his wings and turned into a flame from the sky.

Around the undead volcano, countless phoenixes roared in mourning.

They are saddened by Suzaku’s departure and sad by the fate they are about to face.

After countless years of perseverance, once dissipated, will you not feel sad and sad.

Feng Zu collected his sad emotions, his heart was like iron, looked at Bu Zhou Shan, and muttered: “It’s your turn, old Qilin!” ”

The Dragon Clan withdrew, and now only the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan were left in the entire Flood Wilderness to compete for hegemony.

The two are naturally very familiar with the old opponent, although they don’t think that the other party may play any tricks, but the precautions they should have are necessary for those in power.

At their level, they are really not afraid of any conspiracy and calculation, and they are afraid that the other party will backtrack.

Maybe you won’t regret it for a lifetime, but coming at a critical moment is enough to change the general trend of the entire heaven and earth.

And the position of the protagonist of the flood famine, immeasurable luck deepens, so as to cleanse one’s sins and gain the opportunity to become holy.

All kinds of temptations are enough to make any reasonable person desperate.

In the Buzhou Mountain, Shi Qilin heard Suzaku’s oath, and then the silent Phoenix clan snorted coldly:

“Hmph! You old Feng still sees my Qilin too clearly, but I didn’t arrange the aftermath, let you take the lead, and thought I wanted to regret it? ”

After speaking, Shi Qilin looked at the white tiger under the Qilin Cliff, was silent for a long time, and said:

“White Tiger, I dragged you down this time!”

The white tiger is a western innate gengjin, which fell into the remains of the Chaos Demon God Lin and was born, and after being found by the first qilin, he treated it as his own and treated him like a parent.

“My White Tiger and Qilin are inseparable from each other, and this calamity White Tiger is also guilty of sins, and the sins are unforgivable! This time can also be regarded as seeking benevolence, please Father God does not need to mind! ”

The white tiger nodded solemnly, jumped up, stepped on the void body and turned into the true body of the white tiger, majestic, and the golden avenue manifested countless golden sharp qi accompanied.

Roar……!!

The white tiger’s true body is only a million zhang, compared to Xuanwu, Suzaku, and Qinglong, I don’t know how many times smaller, but his momentum is not inferior in the slightest.

He is the number one killer in the Qilin clan, the dragon clan that has been killed, and the Phoenix clan has broken the blood.

With his tiger roar, there were bursts of tiger roar from all over the heavens and earth.

The white tiger listened to the response, and he had no worries.

“Heaven’s Dao is a guide, and now the White Tiger swears hereby that he is willing to suppress the Western Pole of the Flood Wilderness, repay the sins committed by the Qilin Clan, and the White Tiger Clan, and hope that the Flood Wilderness will prosper forever.”

After speaking, the white tiger let out a long roar and stepped into the air.

Seeing this, Shi Qilin let out a long sigh, how could he not know what the white tiger thought, how would the dead clansmen explain such a withdrawal from the Flood Barren Battle for Hegemony?

The white tiger is unwilling!

However, the white tiger still chose to obey Shi Qilin’s orders, and could only bury the unwillingness and resentment in his heart.

Shi Qilin chose the White Tiger to suppress the West Pole, on the one hand, because his strength was second only to himself.

On the other hand, why not consider that if you suppress the earth yourself, you will not be able to survive the immeasurable calamity.

The white tiger that no one restrained may fall in the future.

After some painstaking preparation, who can experience.

With the sworn by the white tiger, the four extremes of the flood and desolation suppressed the divine beast to return to its place, the heaven and earth were felt, and the avenue shook.

Dragon groans, tiger roars, phoenix roars, and turtle roars come to the four poles, and the space within the flood wilderness is a little more stable.

Under Jiang Feng’s deduction, the expansion speed of the Flood Barren World increased by more than 10%.

This layer may not seem like much, but with the accumulation of time, it is enough to make the flood famine more powerful.

In the sky, there were thousands of miles of meritorious and auspicious clouds flying, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand, and the auspicious clouds gathered into five rounds of meritorious great days, hidden behind Jiang Feng.

These merits were given by Jiang Feng’s promotion of the Four Quasi-Saints to suppress the Four Poles, and they were attributed to the flood famine.

Hongjun looked at all this thoughtfully, and everything was silent.

(Push a good friend’s book, I, cross into a card master, ask for a wave of support!) Continue to the third codeword, how much can be written and how much, hope to support ah! ）