I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

It is absolutely impossible for a normal cultivator in the Divine Fire Realm to survive the ages in the Eight Realms.

However, due to the particularity of offering sacrifices to the spirit, there is a certain possibility that such a situation will happen.

And this gourd vine is also strong enough, and I don't know how many life-extending things I have eaten.

After thinking for a while, Meng Chuan transmitted sound to the gourd vine.

"The realm of true oneness, the true self is one, the virtual and the real are transformed into each other, and the divine fire burns forever..."

A mantra of the Dao sounded in Gourd Teng's heart, he was startled, and then quickly locked on Meng Chuan.

This senior must be helping him!

After carefully comprehending it, the gourd vine was suddenly excited.

This is, what a miracle!

"Thank you, senior!" Calabash Teng excitedly transmitted the voice.

"Calm down and understand."

Huluteng nodded, thinking carefully about each mantra.

Strangely, his offensive did not slow down because of this, but became more ferocious.

The accumulation of thousands of years has gradually melted away, reaching perfection, almost like Taoism.

This calabash vine reached the peak of the Dao Shenhuo realm a long time ago, but there is no way to break through, and it is already in his old age, so he can't go any further.

Now that he is reborn from Nirvana and lives another life, he is already on the verge of the true god.

Meng Chuan moved his mouth and did him a small favor.

With the accumulation of gourd vines, he will soon be promoted to a true god.

Among other things, even in the Three Thousand Dao State, there are very few people in the Divine Fire Realm who outlived him.

Who the hell, living so long and still spinning around in the Divine Fire Realm...

He has been promoted to a true god, and even a god.

After the gourd vine is promoted to the true god, the situation on the battlefield below will also undergo major changes.

When the true god confronts the divine fire, it is like a tiger joining a flock, and no one can stop it.

Needless to say, the true god is against the venerable, he can kill a large area in one breath.

The achievements of the dynasty, the position of emperor, is close at hand.

The situation in the world is out of my generation.

The first thousand 320 nine chapters mysterious air machine

There is war outside the territory, there is war above the nine heavens, there is war in the sky, and there is war on the ground.

The largest and highest-level war broke out in the entire Eight Regions since ancient times.

Mortal pinnacles, divine beings, and leader giants are all bleeding.

The sun and the moon have no light, and the murderous aura soars to the sky, filling the world.

The biggest massacre, the biggest turmoil broke out.

But it is not the gods who harvest the lives of all beings.

It was four mysterious beings who harvested the lives of the leaders and giants!

No matter how much you have planned for eternity, no matter how much you are behind the scenes, you will have to spill blood into the sky.

The sun, the moon, and the stars are falling together, and the big star is setting in the west, and it has come to an end.

It seemed to be heralding something and became a sign.

"Uncle Meng, how is the situation now?" Huo Ling'er asked curiously.

"It's all good." Meng Chuan responded with a smile.

Huo Ling'er looked up at the balls of light in the sky, which seemed to be more than ten rounds of the sun.

Suddenly, a round of the sun went out, and the giant's dharma image appeared for a moment, and then shrunk instantly.

Floating far away, wandering outside the territory, waiting for the victors to find and become their spoils of war.

"Another important person has died..." Huo Ling'er murmured to herself.

"Are they really dead?"

"Why do you ask that?" Meng Chuan glanced at Huo Ling'er.

"It always feels unbelievable. These are big men. According to my father, they are the most powerful and irresistible big men."

This is already the third great person who has fallen, Huo Ling'er finds it inconceivable.

It's like a dream.

As the most beloved princess of the Fire Nation, the Fire Emperor is serious about cultivating her, devoting all resources to her.

At the same time, some secrets were also told to Huo Linger.

The truth of the Great Tribulation of the Eight Regions and the identity of the perpetrator.

These leaders, even if they are not the most powerful group of people since the Three Thousand Dao State entered the chaotic ancient times, they are almost the same.

They are the pinnacles of the Three Thousand Dao State.

Of course, in the fire emperor's narration to Huo Ling'er, the three thousand Taoist states are called the upper realm.

The powerhouses from the upper realm come to the Eight Regions regularly to harvest the "elixir" and compete for the sacred treasures left by the ancient powerhouses in the Eight Regions.

For example, the spiritual root in the wasteland medicine capital, such as the kunpeng lair, or the supreme sacred treasure that has been circulating in the wasteland for a long time.

The previous sky change was not the first time in the long ancient history.

Every time there is a catastrophe, the sky will be stained with blood, and blood will flow on the ground. As long as they are targeted, no one can survive.

Only the endless howling of the living beings.

The eight domains are like a field of medicine, and the monks in it are all elixir, and the mature elixir will be picked.

That was the darkest time, and it was also the time when the monks of the Eight Regions were most powerless.

If there was no Meng Chuan, the Fire Emperor would have considered taking Huo Ling'er and running to Sanqian Daozhou.

However, at this moment, Huo Ling'er was looking at the sky, confused.

According to his father, the source of the catastrophe is those big figures who can be called the most powerful existence in the upper realm that is much stronger than the Eight Realms.

Three of them have already died, and all the three Xeon artifacts that caused the transformation last time have all been taken away.

In this way, these big shots have already lost six.

Meng Chuan understood what Huo Ling'er meant.

This is similar to, in the world of Dagu, human beings have the same psychology when they see the invincible Ultraman and fall down.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Ultraman is invincible, how can he be defeated?

Aren't these giants also invincible?How could he die so easily.

Of course, the nature of Ultraman and the giants of the upper world are not the same.

But that's probably what it means.

"Since they are in the real world, if they are killed, they are naturally dead." Meng Chuan's tone was flat.

"If a person is killed, he will die, and the supreme beings of the heavens will also die forever, let alone these leaders."

Huo Ling'er didn't understand what the Most High of the Heavens was, but she understood.

These great figures who descended from the upper realm, those who are dead are really dead, and those who are still alive may also die.

"Invincibility is always relative." Meng Chuan looked at the sky in a daze.

"No one can be absolutely invincible and eternally invincible."

"Not even the Most High of the most ancient times."

"Three thousand Taoist leaders are far from being invincible."

For some reason, Huo Ling'er heard something from Meng Chuan's words...don't care.

Uncle Meng didn't seem to care about these big men from the upper world at all.

"Uncle Meng, do you really look down on the power of these big men?" Huo Ling'er asked suspiciously.

Meng Chuan shook his head, "It's not that I don't look down on their strength. I don't despise monks of any level, because I used to come from that time."

"Whether it is a blood-moving monk or these leaders, in my eyes, there is no difference in terms of truth."

"What I don't like is not their strength, but their people and what they do."

In the Taoist era, Meng Chuan sat on the sky, overlooking the universe.

But he can still chat with mortals in the mortal teahouse.

Simply put, it is bragging with mortals.

He doesn't care about the level of realm, the level of strength, or the level of strength.

But he really didn't like these leaders.

Launch a catastrophe, attack and kill heroes, turn black and white, and falsify history.

Huo Ling'er nodded ignorantly, and then asked Meng Chuan curiously.

"Uncle Meng, what realm are you in?"

"True God." Meng Chuan replied proudly: "The top of the eight domains."

"Then, what about those big men?"

"The leader level, the title of the later stage of the Shinto field, the realm is different." Meng Chuan's voice was lower.

"Most of these leaders are in the state of cutting me, and a few are in the state of escape."

"True God and the leader, whose realm is higher?"

"Master." Meng Chuan's voice became lower and lower.

Huo Ling'er looked at Meng Chuan and said, "Oh~~~"

This oh sound has a long tail.

Meaningful.

Meng Chuan looked around and was disappointed when he found that there was nothing to divert him from the topic.

"Uncle Meng, what is the relationship between those above who can kill the leader and Shi Hao?" Fortunately, Huo Ling'er took the initiative to change the topic.

"It's worse than the relationship between me and Xiaobudian, but I also watched him grow up, like a teacher like a relative."

"Oh." Huo Ling'er nodded, "Naiba's background is so amazing."

Then Huo Ling'er said sullenly: "His future must be very bright in the future, and he will definitely become a figure like those sect masters, or even more powerful than them."

Meng Chuan was a little surprised. Huo Ling'er was worried that he would not be able to keep up with Shi Hao's footsteps in the future. Are the two sides gradually estranged?

In fact, this is unnecessary.

Because when Shi Hao was looking for a Taoist companion, he never looked at whether the other party's talent was good or not, as long as he was passable.

Because no matter how hard you look, no one has better talent than him.

But Meng Chuan didn't say much. It's best to let the person concerned resolve such a matter.

But when the giant battle group came to Xuanyu, unexpected changes happened.

The powers are fighting in a melee, the laws are sympathetic, and the air of the world is shaking, and something has been drawn out.

A mysterious qi appeared between the heaven and the earth in Xuanyu, and the world changed because of it, which was sensed by many giants who were fighting here.

"There is an ancient treasure world here?" A giant who was fighting Kunpengzi looked sideways.

"It hasn't been opened yet, it's just because the Qi mechanism I'm fighting against has triggered its change, but this ancient treasure world can't hide it anymore."