Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The ups and downs of the 20 Perizoic, the evolution of the 20 Perizoic.

After climbing to the forty-two seats in the ranking of the Heavenly Dao Ranking, Tai Qiong stopped.

Go ahead.

Either an ancient **** with a very high realm, or a person with great opportunity, to challenge with his realm, without mentioning victory or defeat, it is difficult to temper oneself.

Besides.

Such a long journey of challenge has made him a big gain.

On the body of the ancestor god, the imprint of Ten Thousand Dao broke out, almost forming a closed loop, and it was difficult to find a gap.

Only time and the road of destiny, the understanding is still shallow, and it is difficult to integrate into it.

Afterwards.

Not only did he focus on his own practice, but he also went to the Time Protoss and Destiny Clan, and began to formally approach Zunpin Dao as a disciple of the ancestor of the Heavenly Court.

This is also the privilege of his identity.

Many years ago.

These two forces have already stated that they will grant the inheritance of Taiqiong Zunpin Avenue.

Xia Feng of the Time Protoss had never refused, and began to fulfill his agreement.

As for Yin Badu of the Destiny Clan, the same is true.

This makes the ancestors of the world envious.

Self perception.

How can it be compared to the guidance of a master?

In today's world, it is undoubtedly these two powers that can truly explain the profound meaning of the Grand Tao of Honor.

After all, among them, there are many gods and gods, and there are many spiritual experiences to learn from.

This is much better than the treatment of the Lord of Heaven, entering the world of life and earth, I don't know how much better.

This can also be seen.

That defeat, on the contrary, stimulated Tai Qiong's fighting spirit, and he really wanted to surpass everything.

As for Wu Zhuo, he was still unmoved.

Traveling back and forth between Shiming Qiankun and the ancestral **** heaven.

Except for the wounds constantly appearing on the body from the origin of Zunpin Avenue, there was no other change.

"Master Wuzhuo, why are you doing this?"

"As the Lord of the Heavenly Court, if you make good use of your identity, you still have the opportunity to climb high, you shouldn't waste this golden period."

The ancestor **** couldn't see it, and sent a kind reminder to Wu Zhuo.

According to the rules of heaven.

Each ancestor **** has only one chance to succeed to the throne. If he missed this time, he will never have the chance to enjoy the privilege again.

Facing the persuasion, Wu Zhuo seemed to be shaken.

After returning to the Heavenly Court to recuperate again, many years have passed, but he has never gone to the world again, but he has realized something in the ancestral temple quietly.

"The seat of the Lord of Heaven is very attractive, but it is also a kind of restraint."

"In these years, I haven't made any achievements in this position, so I can't go on like this anymore."

"In a few days, hold the Grand Contest of the ancestors and choose a new master."

Soon, such words came from the temple of the ancestors, making the world silent and silent.

The faces of all the ancestors were filled with shock.

Wu Zhuo, is this going to abdicate early?

The seat of the Lord of Heaven is too attractive and has many privileges.

In the history of Heavenly Court, only Shi Hong was forced to abdicate in advance.

The rest waited until the expiration date before retiring.

Wu Zhuo is clearly still in his prime, and there has not yet been a new ancestor **** who can threaten his status. Why is he doing this?

"Could it be that you were injured in the process of forcibly comprehending the Taoist Avenue?"

In the face of all kinds of discussions, Wu Zhuo did not give any more explanations, and did not miss the supreme status, and soon held the Grand Contest of the Ancestors.

After the big match ended, a new master was born.

Wu Zhuo moved out of the ancestral temple, but did not return to his side temple, and sat down in a remote place in the vast sacred soil.

"Master Wuzhuo, what are you going to do?"

"It's not like practicing!"

...

One after another stared at Wu Zhuo's figure, full of doubts.

Even if Wu Zhuo abdicated, he was still a powerful ancestor god, no longer his former companion, but no one dared to bother.

Year after year passed.

Wu Zhuo never broke out of any major fluctuations.

But that remote place has been undergoing certain changes as the years passed.

From extreme emptiness to deep tranquility, it is like a world is evolving, and inexplicable truth and reason are intertwined.

This place is obviously a part of the sacred soil, and the red dust is not invaded, but in a very short period of time, it staged a cyclical movement that prospered to withered.

Wu Zhuo sat down.

There was also a continuous accumulation of soil, which stood up as a small soil slope, which lifted the witch clumsy, and then continued to evolve toward the peak.

Such a sight.

It is no different from Wu Zhuo when he followed Xiao Ye quietly.

the difference is.

The current evolution is dominated by Wu Zhuo himself.

Between heaven and earth, inexplicable trajectories emerge, forming complex and profound rules and orders, with mysterious patterns and patterns, gradually reflecting on the mountain peaks under Wu Zhuo's seat.

This mountain was named "Zhuofeng" by Wu Zhuo.

Over time, it has become a scenic spot in the heavenly court of the ancestor god, and it has been repeatedly mentioned.

Different ancestors will have different feelings when they come here to watch.

For example, those who have comprehended all the main grades and patriarchal avenues in the world, looking at Zhuofeng, all perceive the profound pulsation of the avenue.

And if it is a newly promoted ancestor god, under the emptiness of mind, it can capture the mysterious trajectory flowing.

"What kind of way is this, what kind of method is this!"

The result is jaw-dropping.

The ancestor gods in the heavenly court all realized that Wu Zhuo was still practicing.

It's just that it's completely different from the way of practice spread in the world. It is embodied by the evolution of the Zhuofeng under the seat, and it can bring so many different feelings to people, it is really terrible.

time flies.

There are three more Perician periods.

The Zhuofeng experienced a simple transformation, and it began to become so glorious, as if it had become an extension of the body of Wu Zhuo's ancestor god.

The blood of his divine origin spurted out of the body, after passing through the peak, and then flowed into the body, forming a big circle, and the great power exuded made it difficult for the ancestor gods in the heaven to get close.

Otherwise, their avenues will all be dimmed, and they will be suppressed by the ‘power’.

"In this world, only Zunpin Avenue can have this kind of power!"

The fifth lord of the heavenly court, "Lekang", let out an exclamation, with an incredible expression on his face, "How is this possible!"

He thought.

Wu Zhuo, in the world of time and fate, felt that more than 20 Peripheral Periods were fruitless and hurt himself. Only then did Wu Zhuo abdicate and let him pick up a bargain.

It now appears that this is not the case.

Does Wu Zhuo really have no talent for Zun Pin Avenue?

This question resounded like thunder in Lekang's chest.

"Don't be surprised."

"After all, he can be recognized by Xiao Ye."

A misty voice came.

In the sky above the heavenly court, a man with snow-white hair and haggard appeared suddenly, and Lekang was so scared that he hurriedly gave salutes.

This is the first time.

Time dominates in this era.

The other party was also startled, and the words uttered were even more heartbreaking.

"Accumulate the foundation from simplicity, condense Taoism from the ordinary."

"He finally started to transform..."

Shi Yi looked at Wu Zhuo on Zhuo Peak and muttered to himself.

(The second one!)