Three thousand Dao sacrifices to their own inheritance, sacrifices to their disciples, disciples and grandchildren, three thousand Dao, passed down for millions of years.
It can be said that among the three thousand Dao, in this territory, there are more than a thousand sects and border states established. Relationship, or… This chapter is not over, log in to “” and read the original original text with your book friends! New users can enjoy 7 days of free reading of massive works, come and try it!
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a momentary mottled streamer. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a kind of sadness that the ending is doomed, where will you and me be after thousands of years? The home country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are just a speck of dust in the deep space. A moment in the starry sky, a thousand years in the world. Insect Ming’s life is only autumn, and you and I are fighting over it. What is at the end of deep space? The enemy of Taoism, in Li Hao’s view, who lives and who dies is normal. There is no such thing as grievances. It only depends on the size of the fist.
He turns to look at Chaos.
The chaos at the moment has killed many ninth-order clones, and also killed many eighth-order powerhouses. How powerful is the power of time.
But Li Hao sighed in his heart.
O time!
O time!
Sometimes, it’s really hurtful.
Just like when he first came into contact with time, that feeling made people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. He relied on time to defeat many enemies, but the price he paid was four times of reincarnation!
If there was no reincarnation of life and death, Li Hao would have died long ago, dead in time.
Chaos, you’re not young anymore!
Millions of years ago, these people were ninth order.
You’re still young!
Time has been driving, it is invincible and powerful, and it has killed a ninth-order clone, but is your life essence really unlimited?
He pushed time almost to the eighth-order level.
Every time, the consumption is too much.
But in fact, chaos doesn’t feel too much. Those who have used time understand that wandering in the long river of time is like living forever.
In the early stage of Li Hao, he used it a few times and Shouyuan once
times exhausted. reached the end of life.
Chaos, can you turn life and death around?
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If you can’t keep fighting like this, how long can it last?
How long can you live with your ninth-order power?
Two million years?
Three million years?
Or longer?
Time blocks the world, and those ninth-order clones that were beaten collapsed one by one. They look fierce and boundless, but you didn’t realize that your hair is all white?
How many people can resist the temptation of time?
Li Hao, in fact, couldn’t resist.
In the early days, I used time again and again, borrowed from the future again and again, and traveled to the past again and again
When did he start to wake up?
After dying several times in a row!
When Shouyuan was cut in half, when his memory was wiped out, when his emotions were diluted, when he had almost no desires and no desires
After a while, he realized that time had lured him to the abyss. 1
As strong as the King of Humans, he doesn’t dare to take over the time, because the King of Humans knows that he will probably not be able to withstand the temptation of time.
He is stronger, he simply doesn’t!
I know, I can’t resist, so I don’t.
Li Hao didn’t have this capital at the beginning, but later, he was sober, so he didn’t want it, so he has today’s chaos in charge of time. The chaos at this moment may be the most glorious moment in his life!
More than 20 ninth-order clones, dozens of eighth-order emperors, at this moment, in addition to Long Zhan killed a few, the rest, he has killed as many as seven or eight!
Such a peak even surpassed the moment when he entered the ninth order in the past.
“Hahaha!”
With a loud laugh and a loud noise, Chaos Emperor Zun shot a ninth-order Emperor Zun clone to death again, panting and laughing. At this moment, he really reached a peak.
Invincible!
So many people besieged him, and in front of him in the past, the incomparably arrogant powerhouses, even though they were only clones, all represented themselves.
But now, beheaded by him one by one!
So many people were besieging, and they could even kill the real ninth-order, but now there are fewer and fewer, and they have been slaughtered by him!
Time is too strong!
He won’t use too many, only two means, that’s enough.
First, solidify time and space
Second, travel across the river.
The former makes the enemy unable to move, and the latter increases his speed to the extreme, killing and killing the strong, it turns out to be so simple.
The chaos at the moment seems to understand why Li Hao is undefeated in a hundred battles! 2
With this ability, who can compete?
At the same level, he will almost kill him!
The sound of exhalation echoes around.
The strong men are all covered in blood, and at this moment, their faces are solemn.
. Even the Lord of Heaven was panting violently.
Although it is only a clone, it also has flesh and blood.
Chaos, relying on the power of time, is constantly beheading them, when they came, more than twenty ninth-order clones, but at this moment, only half are left.
Those eighth-orders who came to help were also beheaded by chaos.
At this moment, if it wasn’t for Huntian’s mighty nature, and he was besieging Chaos with the Nine Guards, perhaps he would have been broken out by Chaos!
But…
The ninth-rank powerhouses seem to have seen something, and their eyes have changed.
The messy black hair is now almost gray!
A faint smell of decay is emerging from Chaos.
Everyone’s faces moved slightly! Someone turned back and looked at Li Hao, and some thoughts suddenly appeared in their hearts.
This…
Chaos uses the power of time, which is quite powerful, but why does it feel like it is going to decay?
Someone looks at the Lord of Heaven.
At this moment, the Lord of Heaven seems to have expected it, but he just glanced at Li Hao and did not speak.
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Cultivator of time, traveling through the past and the future, freezing time and space, not his own time, each time, in fact, it will cause some trouble and consume a lot of life essence, Li Hao has actually used little time to fight in the later stage.
Most are used for auxiliary purposes.
In the early stage…Li Hao went through many cycles of life and death.
It can be chaotic, not life and death.
Even if he did, he did not condense the heart of life and death. With such chaos, it is not possible to reverse life and death, even if he has enough energy to go through the cycle of life and death?
He is a ninth-order emperor!
Tian Fang looked at Li Hao, his eyes changed a bit. This guy must know the disadvantages of time, but Li Hao has never mentioned this. At this moment, the chaos is surrounded by people and he is breaking through.
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a momentary mottled streamer. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a kind of sadness that the ending is doomed, where will you and me be after thousands of years? The home country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are just a speck of dust in the deep space. A moment in the starry sky, a thousand years in the world. Insect Ming’s life is only autumn, and you and I are fighting over it. What is at the end of deep space? In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a momentary mottled streamer. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a kind of sadness that the ending is doomed, where will you and me be after thousands of years? The home country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are just a speck of dust in the deep space. Starry sky for a moment, a thousand years in the world~IndoMTL.com~Insect Ming’s life is but autumn, you and I are fighting to cross. What is at the end of deep space?
March, early spring.
Content. The blood-colored rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal dust.
The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the red rain of blood.
In the city, the walls are broken, everything is withered, and collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as bluish-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.
The bustling streets of the past are now desolate.
The once crowded sandy road is no longer noisy.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper are left, and it is shocking that they cannot be separated from each other.
Not far away, a crippled carriage, deep in the mud, was full of sadness, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the carriage, hanging on it, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and eerie.
The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment left, staring alone at the mottled stones ahead.
There, there is a figure lying on the stomach.
This is a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tatters and dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes, motionless, the biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, and swept through his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
But even if the rain fell on his face, he didn’t blink, staring coldly into the distance like a falcon.
Following his gaze, at a distance of seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was eating the carrion of a wild dog, occasionally observing the surroundings alertly.
It seems that in this dangerous ruin, it will fly into the air in an instant.
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