Supreme Conquering System

Qin Yi paced in the void, followed by Luohou Jidu. Around him there was a square world floating in the void, and his eyes fell into these worlds from time to time.

In every world, there are sun, moon and stars hanging high, mountains, rivers and rivers are readily available, and cities stand tall on the vast expanse.

There are countless strong people living in it!

Of course, in every world, the most dazzling one is still above the world, and the high-hanging round of scorching sun shines everywhere.

"Na Mustard Seed is a last resort. To open up more than one thousand middle-thousand worlds in one ship, the Golden Crow Daojun is a good method."

As he walked, Qin Yi sighed.

This is where the Golden Crow Taoism is. After receiving the invitation of the Golden Crow Taoist Lord, he followed Wang Qingfeng and Song Shuangbai to the place where the Golden Crow Taoism was.

A huge warship, a warship that is a hundred times bigger than the non-falling warship.

But inside the battleship, Qin Yi even discovered that there was a cave in it, and the space inside was far more numerous than he thought.

A warship, even if it is a hundred times larger than a non-falling warship, its size is only half the size of an ordinary small thousand world.

However, in this warship, there are more than one thousand middle-thousand worlds!

One thousand middle thousand worlds, how huge are they?

Even a Big Thousand World, compared to a thousand Middle Thousand Worlds, is a bit inferior. The Big Thousand World here refers to the Big Thousand World after the Daqian Town was released.

"The mighty power of the master is not something I can imagine, or it is just in case that as a disciple of the master, it is difficult to see the power of the master."

Wang Qingfeng, who was walking in front, said with a smile.

"In the past, Master was sealed by the avenue, and I was sleeping in these worlds, sleeping with Master in the avenue."

Wang Qingfeng looked at these worlds with a trace of recollection in his eyes.

"Oh I got it."

Qin Yi frowned, and a mystery in his heart was solved.

After the Golden Crow Daoism and other forces appeared, he has always had a doubt. The Golden Crow Daojun and other heavenly giants themselves have exceeded the years and are no longer restricted by the lifespan, and they can live from ancient times to the present.

And how did the tycoons such as the Golden Crow Daojun, the disciples, and the strong have survived until now? Why didn't they die because of the end of their life?

Wang Qingfeng's words provided an answer for him.

These disciples and strong men under the giants slept in these small worlds and were sealed in the avenue with the giants in order to survive from the ancient times.

"Eternal fellow Taoist, I can only send you here. The former place is where the master and the magnates are located. It is not convenient for me to enter."

At this time, Wang Qingfeng stopped and stretched out his hand to give in.

"Om!"

In front of him, there is a huge bronze portal standing, with countless chaotic spirits hanging down, lingering around like a waterfall.

Through the portal, a huge floating island is vaguely visible.

Qin Yi nodded and walked into the door with Luo Hou Jidu. The scene in front of him changed suddenly, and the island was a floating island with a throne of ten directions.

Above the throne, there is a figure shrouded in endless divine glory, or surrounded by golden crows, or hanging like a big sun, or purple air...

Every silhouette can shake the Great Avenue of the heavens, stir the river of time, and be incredibly tyrannical, like the king of heaven and earth.

Qin Yi recognized these figures as giants of the heavens such as the Golden Crow Daojun.