Strongest Myth System

An hour has passed quickly.

The army continues to enter the interior of Western Territory. The Legion and the soldier cultivation base brought by Qin Jun are generally above the Transforming Void Realm. It takes only one day to kill from the Southern Territory, and it will not take time from the Western Territory border to the Leiyin Temple. It’s too long, but there will be a continuous war along the way, and there will be delays.

At the same time, Leiyin Temple.

Under the Leiyin Temple, this towering peak was named as Lingshan by Tathagata. At the foot of the mountain, there was a Buddhism disciple silhouette. They sat on the ground and scattered in a circle. They swept away and said that there are also hundreds of hundreds of thousands. People, in unison, are extremely spectacular.

And there is a Golden Buddha floating above the Leiyin Temple. It is Tathagata. His body is bigger than the entire Leiyin Temple. His chanting is the biggest.

The atmosphere is grim, and a sense of tension before the war is full.

Tathagata has her eyes closed and her face is solemn and revered.

Bang!

Just then, somewhere in front of Leiyin Temple, the ground suddenly broke open. A black clothed man took Sun Wukong out of the ground. Sun Wukong, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground and gasped. He didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Hundreds of thousands of disciple did not hear Tathagata continue to chanting, could not help but look up at Lingshan, Tathagata is even more frowning, he whispered: “Injury so heavy, is it Hou Yi shot?”

“No, it’s Xiang Yu.” Black clothed man started talking. Under the black hat is a middle-aged man with a knife and a face. The face is very ordinary. It belongs to the existence that can no longer be found in the sea.

As soon as Tathagata heard it, the brow wrinkled deeper and I didn’t expect Xiang Yu to be so strong.

The last time he played, he figured out the strength of Xiang Yu, and he should not be able to beat Sun Wukong at the moment.

What he didn’t know was that Xiang Yu had a past life and was steadily getting stronger every second.

“When is the Lotus Palace Lord coming?” Tathagata asked the black clothed man.

“The Palace Lord is already on the way, estimated to be up to half a day.” black clothed man whispered.

Tathagata lightly nodded, he can be called the Palace Lord, and the other party is likely to belong to the Sixth House.

Later, Tathagata waved, golden brilliance fell on Sun Wukong’s body, and a little starlight penetrated into the pores of Sun Wukong.

This scene looks black clothed man frowning, even with his Great Principle to Immortal Realm’s cultivation base, can not see the mysterious Tathagata this technique.

“Wake up, Wukong, you can fight again.”

Tathagata lightly said, the tone of compassion, as if awakening the newborn.

When the voice fell, Sun Wukong’s body began to tremble, and soon the eyes under the iron mask suddenly opened, two blood lights appeared, and the hole penetrated the sky, his legs slammed, and the back flipped to the ground, causing the ground to collapse.

“kill……”

Sun Wukong whispers, as the same cold wind blows into the hearts of the hundreds of Buddhism disciple, let them goose bumps.

No one dares to whisper, just awe, ridicule, joking, sympathy and look up at Sun Wukong on Lingshan.

A flesh-colored skin was dyed with blood, and even the iron mask was covered with blood stains. At this moment, Sun Wukong revealed a violent, desolation temperament.

As if he was old, he could fight again.

“A good Great Sage Equal of Heaven.” The black clothed man muttered to himself.

He sighed in his heart that Tathagata had caught a good seedling.

Sun Wukong turned to face the Leiyin Temple, half a sigh, silent, like a sly.

Tathagata didn’t talk anymore. The black clothed man came to an old tree and started cultivation, waiting for the arrival of Great Qin Heavenly Court.

……

In a blink of an eye, half a day rushed away.

Great Qin Heavenly Court The mighty army swept away, and Kingdom shuddered and Dynasty defeated, no effort.

“I am Xingtian, especially to pay for Your Majesty!”

Qin Jun, who is cultivating, suddenly wakes up with a mad tyrant. He suddenly smiled and quickly got up and walked out of the car.

Xingtian is finally here!

At the same time, Hou Yi and Kuafu were thrilled with excitement. According to the Great Desolate Myth system, Xingtian counted as the second generation witch, and was appeared later than Hou Yi and Kuafu, but the three were known. In this strange world, they can meet. To the third Shaman Race children, how can they not be excited?

Yang Jian, Nine-headed worm, Tang Sanzang, Ne Zha, Li Jing, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, etc., God and Demon with previous memories are all face-changing.

Xingtian!

The last big witch of Shaman Race is also the most powerful witch, surpassing the ancestors, the unparalleled existence!

It is said that Chiyou is also a big witch. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but Chiyou is strong, not inferior to Xingtian. He and Xingtian fight against Yellow Emperor and eventually die. If he wins, perhaps the descendants are not Chinese descendants, but Chiyou descendants.

Xingtian is definitely a legend for the God and Demon of the Investiture of the Gods Great War and the great calamity of the West.

God-like man, influence even beyond Hou Yi and Kuafu!

Both Hou Yi and Kuafu died in the great calamity of the Lich. Only Xingtian, even if it was smashed, still wield a dry battle, and its fighting will affect countless creatures in later generations.

Looking along their gaze, I saw a big and brawny man wearing a animal coat intercepting the front of the army. He was two feet tall, the left hand was holding the shield, the right hand was holding the axe, and the black hair was shaking like a flame. He is a void, giving him a sense of oppression that he can’t be arrogant.

He slowly looked up, revealing a handsome face, a thick face, a sullen, arrogant, bronzed skin makes his muscles look like steel.

Hou Yi and Kuafu took the lead.

“Xingtian, do you remember us?” Hou Yi asked, and Kuafu was equally excited. The three big and brawny men stood together and let the Soldiers talk.

According to the orthodox Myth, Xingtian, Hou Yi, and Kuafu have nothing to do with it.

However, with the popularity of the Great Desolate system in the later generations, Hou Yi and Kuafu were the first generations of Twelve Shaman Ancestors blood essence, and Xingtian was the second generation.

Later generations have adapted TV series, saying that Hou Yi is the son of God of War Xingtian in ancient times.

The system summon’s God and Demon, mostly aligned with the Great Desolate system, each God and Demon experienced God and Demon Peak, will experience the experience of each version of Myth as a reincarnation.

Xingtian has the memory of a great witch, the memory of Heavenly Emperor, and the memory of the battle with Yellow Emperor, just like the reincarnation of the third world.

So in the face of Hou Yi and Kuafu, he curled his mouth and whispered: “Two big brothers, long time no see !”

The second generation of witches does not mean that Xingtian is Hou Yi and Kuafu’s Junior.

The great witches are all condensed with the ancestors’ blood essence, and the same is true for the second generation.

It is hard to produce a Shaman Race warrior with a big talent innate talent, just as Twelve Shaman Ancestors is a Pangu blood essence, but Twelve Shaman Ancestors is not as good as Pangu.

Of course, Shaman Race will also multiply, and the resulting Shaman Race warriors will only get thinner and thinner.

“How come you?” Kuafu asked with excitement.

Xingtian shrugged and smiled, looking towards the Qin Jun flying behind them, arched with a smile: “I am Xingtian, I heard Your Majesty in the Western Territory, and I will support it!”

Unlike Hou Yi and Kuafu, who are so heavy on the Shaman Race relationship, the Xingtian bones with the memory of Heavenly Emperor are more overbearing and arrogant, and the memories of the reincarnation of several generations make him not affect the two big brothers. Very deep.

Third! It also involves Great Desolate. Some small encyclopedias don’t jump. Don’t take the Great Desolate novels you see. Every Great Desolate novel has different understandings and authors’ understanding. It’s good to see it~~~ Tomorrow at noon Outbreak!

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