Strongest Myth System

“But where do you have to find the soul of Li?”

Grandmaster of Heaven helplessly said that it is almost impossible to find the soul of Li painting without special means.

Hongjun and Twelve Shaman Ancestors returned to Qin Jun, and now Twelve Shaman Ancestors was full of excitement, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods made them confident.

Taiyi Changsheng was so easily squeezed and killed by them, then did they already have the strength to challenge the gods of Hongmeng?

They were even more excited when they thought about it, but they didn’t dare to show it in front of Qin Jun.

“You should be able to find it.”

Qin Jun looked towards, I asked if I laughed. He remembered that Li Jinghu had said that he had a special connection with Ren laugh.

Hear this, let me laugh nodded, said: “He is on the town of Xihongmeng.”

Zhenling monument!

Qin Jun squints, is it too easy for Changsheng to get the essence of that source?

Where is the essence of Taiyuan’s longevity?

I just killed too fast and forgot about it.

“many thanks, you help, and in the future you will come to Xihongmeng, I will treat you with the highest courtesy.”

Li Fan came to Qin Jun in front of him, cup one fist in the other hand, and his face was solemn.

Qin Jun smiled nodded, if there is a deep meaning: “Good cultivation, you are the son of Hongmeng, this should be your weapon, not a curse.”

The sons of Hongmeng have the destiny protection of Hongmeng, which is equivalent to the descendants of Hongmeng or the discipline, Qin Jun loves the house and Wu, naturally they are very pleasing to the eye.

Li Fan said solemnly: “Next time, I will definitely be stronger.”

Tai Yi’s longevity was not a small stimulus to him. This battle made him deeply aware of his weakness.

If you are too prone to live forever, you can’t help Pangu’s giant fist, let alone him.

“Well, let’s go, go directly to the town monument.”

Qin Jun turned to the head and said to me, as far as the distant emperor and respectful fate have quietly left, Qin Jun did not stop.

The extreme opportunity seems to originate from the respect of fate, regardless of the purpose of respecting the faction, Qin Jun believes that the extreme emperor can get away.

If the Emperor’s heart is dull, how can he live to this day?

After all, the Emperor is the famous battle madman, wherever he goes, where is the enemy.

The entire group quickly left.

Li Fan turned back to look at Twelve Shaman Ancestors and Tai Yi’s long-distance battle. There were still floating of the Qiu Qiu Qi Qi and Qi of Primal Chaos, covering hundreds of billions of miles, like a tornado after the scene.

Vaguely, Li Fan can still feel the pressure aura of the Pangu giant.

“The legendary Pangu?”

Li Fan muttered to himself, and his eyes were complicated.

……

In the sky of the glory, the Emperor and the fame are galloping side by side.

Both of them were very gloomy, and the emperor was hit by the 12th Heavenly Gods. The fate could not rob the son of Hongmeng, and his mood was corrupt.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Respect fate started talking: “You have to continue to become stronger, stronger than surpassing Taiyi.”

“Yeah.” Extreme Emperor complied.

The atmosphere of the two is a bit embarrassing.

Previously, they also vowed that they would catch Lifan, and they would step on Taiyi for a long time. As a result, they finally fled away, and only they understood it.

At the same time, the news about Taiyi’s longevity and degeneration is still rumbling, and even led to a wave of enthusiasm.

That’s the powerhouse that is the forefront of the challenge abe!

As long as those powerhouses are degraded, the latter creatures can rise in rank even if they can’t replace his rankings.

Of course, this is all after.

……

One side of Great World, the edge of the boundless ocean, Laozi blinks slowly and then gets up.

“It seems that something has come.”

Laozi frowned and looked at the end of the Haiping line and said to herself.

“Fast! Run away! Run away!”

Just then, a voice rang in his ear, panicked, let him brows tightly knit, and immediately turned and flew out of this Great World.

However, he hasn’t been flying for a long time, and there is a red light behind him, chasing after him.

In an instant, Laozi stunned and turned his head, and the distance between the red light and him was rapidly shortening.

“what is this?”

Laozi was frightened, and before he could react, the red light suddenly accelerated and crashed into his within the body.

Then, Laozi suddenly stopped, his eyes closed, and there were two groups of ambiguity in his with the body.

“Why? Why don’t you let me!”

Laozi within the body sounded the previous voice, and the tone was full of despair.

Soon, the sound no longer sounded, and Laozi’s aura gradually became smoother.

Laozi blinked slowly, her eyes were red, her face became slightly awkward, and her sleeves became stronger.

“This feeling…really strong big…”

Laozi twisted her neck and muttered, and the situation was obviously not right.

“The essence of the source… the son of Hongmeng…”

“The mission you gave me is really big.”

……

Xihong Meng, the town of the monument.

Qin Jun and the others rushed to the scene, Tai Yi’s avatar was just about to be shot, and it was quickly solved by Hongjun. Soul was destroyed.

They came to the top of the town’s spiritual monument, and at a glance they saw Lingdi, Li’s painting soul and the Nine Palaces lying on the ground.

“It’s Heavenly Emperor!”

Lingdi’s surprise call, the Nine Palaces were originally coldly snorted, and they went over.

Let me laugh and walk to the front of Li painting soul, waved to release the seal, and then shouted: “Stinky brat, you are too much to lose my face.”

Li painting soul slowly walked the road, twisted his wrist and said: “I, shut your ass.”

The smile of my smile instantly solidified, and Twelve Shaman Ancestors, Grandmaster of Heaven and Cheng Jinjin laughed. Even Hongjun couldn’t help but smile.

“Take them both.”

Qin Jun instructed, let me laugh, this guy deliberately ignores Ling Emperor and the Nine Palaces, it is stingy.

Hongjun immediately waved his sleeves, and Ling Emperor and the Nine Palaces were relieved.

“How do you find the essence of the original source?”

The emperor curiously asked, the great emperor once said that the source of the original source is hidden here.

Qin Jun lightly smiled, immediately got up.

There is a mark of his soul in the town’s spiritual monument, only need to pour his magical power, the town spirit monument will re-recognizing Master.

boom–

At this moment, a giant hand taller than the town’s spiritual monument was explored. This hand is full of blue, and even sees a blood vessel like a mountain river, flowing with a strong magical power.

Hongjun waved the dust and wrapped it so that it could no longer move forward.

“Where is it small! Get out!”

Gonggong snarled, and the surrounding area, the Origin Qi, violently surged.

Qin Jun turned his head and looked at his eyes. His eyes glanced through the clouds and fell on a silhouette of tens of billions of miles away.

The man was wearing a white robe with a golden chair on his back. His face was indifferent, his white hair was close to his head, his eyes were not pupill, only a piece of darkness, his skin color was extremely pale, and he looked coldly at Qin Jun and the others. .

“courting death !”

Zhurong loudly shouted, his hands jerked forward.

Rolling flames turned into a wall of fire, and smashed the clouds and the sea, and the unstoppable slammed into the white robe man.

“Destroy.”

The white robe man uttered a word softly, which seemed to dissipate the fire wall that divides the starry sky into two.