I Am Calabash Fairy

Everything is extinct.

Many hidden Taoists do not know how long they have been hiding, but unfortunately they are completely useless at this time.

Under the great dying of chaos, it was so useless.

The sticky breath came.

Terrifying.

Every little bit is extremely important.

"Ah! Ah!"

Ancestor roared.

Powerless.

The ancestor did not know how many years ago he was a strong man. Becoming the ancestor of all things, the source of blood, gathering the blood of countless creatures, the physical body is incredibly strong, but today is still crushed by the body that is oppressed by the viscous breath.

The flesh is everything.

In this case, the ancestor died first.

No matter how you struggle for free and stir the power of chaos, it is useless.

Forty-one Middle Avenue exploded.

The ancestor's body is like a gorgeous firework after the big burst, which makes people feel trembling.

The other people who saw this scene felt cold.

Then came the spirit.

Sleeping old man.

air.

yuan.

...

Each eternal realm powerhouse is the most brilliant genius among countless Yuanhui. There have been countless legends, but now, one by one is dying under the great extinguishment of chaos.

At last.

The pinnacle of the Great Avenue of Chaos.

The extremely strong hidden in the chaos also appeared.

There are Buddhist temples, among them there is an old man who is calm.

Slowly dissipated, leaving only a relic in place.

There is another one floating, and I don't know how many times it has been wiped out. The true spirit has disappeared, but it is destroyed.

There is also a willow tree.

Sure enough, it slowly shattered, leaving only a fragmentary piece wandering in the chaos.

The great annihilation of chaos finally came to its peak.

The horrible viscous breath erupted.

Unfortunately, there are no more creatures in the chaos now.

The viscous breath is overwhelmed and everything is destroyed.

Finally, the viscous breath slowly dissipated,

At this time, on the edge of the chaotic world, a figure appeared.

"Above eternity is the Harmony, but it's a pity that this Harmony is too difficult to achieve, and all of them don't need a coincidence. Who can think of such treasures as the Dinghai God Pearl and the Measuring Ruler, four lotus flowers?"

Hong Ming couldn't help sighing as he watched the eruption of Hongmeng Qi.

At this time, there are many treasures that can achieve the Dharma of Great Meng.

Among Hong Ming's calculations, there are at least three.

One is four lotus flowers.

Industry fire red lotus.

Merit Golden Lotus.

Pure white lotus.

Destroy the world black lotus.

Collecting these four lotus flowers will make the incomplete and eternal treasure, and it is possible to reach the realm of the great.

Followed by the congenital five flags.

Central ~ Wuji apricot yellow flag.

East ~ Qinglianbao color flag.

South ~ off the ground flame light flag.

West ~ plain cloud border flag.

North ~ Zhenwu soap carving flag.

Five party flags and gathering can also have the same effect.

Followed by the three magic lamps.

In the fairy world, these three treasures are possible, but in other worlds, the extremely eternal realm powerhouse has not opened up the world, so there is not.

In other words, apart from other individual worlds, almost no one can transcend eternity.

This is inevitable.

Hong Ming moved forward in the viscous grandeur.

After dazzling, came to the fairy world.

Abbot Xianshan.

A look of sadness appeared in Hong Ming's eyes:

"Still not caught up."

Hong Ming shook his head.

This is the law.

Can't change.

Except for detachment and cohesion, no one can survive.

The thinking of many eternal realm powerhouses is wrong.

"It's impossible for me to bring them back to life, but..."

Hong Ming's heart moved.

Open with one hand.

The surrounding breath gathered.

The origin of the true spirit.

This is a real big trick.

The creatures have disappeared for so many years, Hong Ming can still find a place to condense the true spirits.

After doing this, Hong Ming came to Hongmeng.

The boundless Harmony, the atmosphere of Harmony is everywhere.

Among them, there are some treasures that are unknown how many years are gathered ~www.ltnovel.com~ Hong Ming waved his hand.

Hongmeng evolved.

The power of Hongmeng has evolved a chaos.

In the chaos, there are no creatures and no years.

Hong Ming waved to create.

"The longevity in this realm is too long, and the avenue is manifested, but it is wrong. If so, then change it." Hong Ming's heart moved, and the new chaotic world changed.

The new world, even the top powerhouse, will not live for thousands of years.

In this way, there are fewer and more drawbacks.

After doing this, Hong Ming merged the true spirit into the chaos.

Soon, within the new world, breaths slowly bred.

Hong Ming's face finally showed joy.