Leisurely cultivating life

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"It's you."

Liu Qi was shocked in his heart, and his face was angry.

But at this time, no one paid attention to Liu Qi among the heavens and the universe, and the powerful people were already stunned by the sudden changes in the world.

Three thousand sacred light spots are gone.

This makes the Daoist Lords who are sharpening their knives not crazy.

"No, it shouldn't be like this!!"

One after another huge and vast gods frantically searched for the three thousand sacred spots of light, but found nothing.

"Who, who did it?!"

"The good fortune I'm about to get."

"Immortal path is hopeless, hopeless!!!"

Some monks were out of balance and almost went mad on the spot.

It's a pity that they missed such a huge opportunity in the world.

This huge difference between gains and losses is really too exciting.

Holy position, what a great opportunity.

After replacing it, there is hope for immortality, and even the worst can live the same life as the sky, and there will be no life limit from now on, what a great fortune that is.

……

"how come……?"

Qianyuan, the middle-aged Taoist priest had wisps of bright yellow aura circulating all over his body, the brilliance was uncertain, and there was an incomparably heavy power of the Dao inside.

"The air machine?"

The middle-aged Taoist also sensed the sudden, fleeting aura.

"is it you?"

The middle-aged Taoist set his sights on Kunlun.

God.

In the vast thunder, a voice sounded.

"For the sake of immortality?!"

Protoss.

The resources needed for the cultivation of the gods, or the spiritual mountains and blessed lands, are far above the heavens.

Now that the innate era has come, this is great news for the Protoss.

A sky-supporting stone seat, on which is a figure wearing a crown suit.

"boom!"

A violent sound came from the stone seat.

"God Emperor calm down."

On the banks of the stone steps below, there are stone platforms cast by innate inspiration. On one of the stone platforms, a protoss bowed.

Impressively, the figure on the stone seat is the God Emperor of this generation of God Clan.

The Protoss has never given up on the idea of ​​dominating the universe from the beginning to the end, so the strongest person in each generation is the Lord of the Protoss and the God Emperor.

"Hateful, Yuxu is hateful, Zhou Fan is hateful!"

There were fireworks rising in the God Emperor's eyes, and the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart was finally unbearable today.

Thinking of the sacred spot of light that was 'forced to slip away' from his hands, the God Emperor's body trembled uncontrollably and he gritted his teeth.

I wish I could rush to Kunlun right now, cut him into pieces, and eat his flesh raw.

But this is just thinking about it. The huge gap in strength in reality made him only dare to think about it in his heart.

Just thinking that he was so close to the sacred place, and at the same time he was so far away from him so suddenly, this kind of difference made him a little crazy.

"How dare he..." The God Emperor clenched his hands tightly, feeling angry in his heart.

Chapter 752

Kunlun Daozang, in the hall.

Three thousand sacred light spots surrounded Zhou Fan, filled with vast and stalwart power.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, stretched out his sleeves, and in a flash he reached the top of the Kunlun Mountains.

He bowed to the four directions and said: "The sages of all ages are above, and Zhou Fan, the younger generation, respectfully warns: In today's world, yin and yang are disordered, and the order of time has changed. The universe is reversed, and everything is out of order... Now I would like to inherit the wishes of the sages of the past generations, divide Heaven and man, transcending the void, this move is not for personal gain, but for the eternal prosperity of my humanity."

After finishing speaking, he bowed a few more times.

Immediately, a majestic aura filled the air.

Qin Ting.

In a garden, pines, cypresses and emerald bamboos form an interesting contrast, and fallen leaves come from time to time, the petals are stained on the clothes, and the wind has fragrance.

The Emperor Qin sat down with a curtain hanging down, calm and stable, while a minister next to him told about recent events in the world.

Of course, most of them are about the three thousand sacred things, carefully, clearly and clearly.

After listening, Emperor Qin was thoughtful.

"Yuxu... what are you going to do?"

Emperor Qin's eyes were bright, brilliant like a god, and aggressive.

It's no secret that the three thousand saints disappeared after being interfered by Yuxu and Zhou Fan.

Everyone in the entire universe who should know knows it.

But Yuxu did not respond to this.