Strongest Myth System

The Sun Star, which is made up of Supreme Yang True Fire, is extremely hot, and even the Great Principle is hard to pick up.

The Xuan Xuan 12-faced person faces the Sun Star, and does not change his color, even a slightly sarcasm.

“Mysterious Great World has this and the others, we have to get rid of it.”

“Crap, otherwise it will be more shameful?”

“Well, it’s time to let Xuan Dang Great World shuffle.”

“This monster cultivation base has reached the Holy Stage, and it’s already quite good. The cultivation base can be a sacred person.”

The twelve people talked about it and did not put Supreme One Donghuang at all.

Supreme One Donghuang reaches the sacred Late Stage, and their worst is also the Holy Stage, the Great Venerable Lord is the existence of the Holy Land Perfection.

No matter how you look at it, Supreme One Donghuang will definitely lose.

The big Venerable Lord, although not laughing, has been staring at the chaotic clock, and his eyes are colorful.

Seeing that Sun Star is about to hit, in addition to the big Venerable Lord, eleven other nobles have shot, and the various magical powers come together to form a torrent of water, flooding Sun Star.

Hong long long ——

The magical power torrent collided with the Sun Star, and the sound shook the night and shattered the earth.

The wind is raging, and Qin Jun and Extreme Flame Demon God, which are crossing tribulation in the distance, are directly flung out. The soldiers who watched the battles have retreated, and even the males dare not approach.

Supreme One Donghuang brows tightly knit, the subconscious wants to detonate the Sun Star, but finds that the Sun God Pro and his heart have been forcibly cut off.

Under the package of magical power torrents, Sun Star quickly melted, without exploding, showing the wisdom of the mysterious 12 people.

“Do you have this ability?”

The half-faced sage of the half-faced 讥said with a smile, if it is singled out, he may not be able to win Supreme One Donghuang, but now is the Xuan Xuan 12 people traveling together, he is not afraid.

He likes to attack the heart of the powerhouse!

Hear this, Supreme One Donghuang’s face is even colder, and immediately rushed to the Xuan Xuan 12 with the chaotic clock.

Bodhi Founder Ancestor, Xingtian, and True Immortal Taiyi flew back to Qin Jun and the others. The poor but did not come back, feeling the aura of the mysterious twelve, the animal directly slipped.

At this moment, Qin Jun closed his eyes and his consciousness was in chaos. Thanks to Extreme Flame Demon God, he helped defend him from torture.

Sun Wukong and the others kept his distance of several hundred meters and watched Qin Jun while watching the battle.

“The situation has exceeded expectations. What should we do next?”

Yang Jian quickly asked Bodhi Founder Ancestor that Qin Jun was crossing tribulation and they could only ask Bodhi Founder Ancestor, the highest cultivation base.

Bodhi Founder Ancestor looked at the Xuan Xuan 12, said solemnly: “They are not good, we can’t leave now, or Supreme One Donghuang is fallen, it’s our turn!”

While speaking, Supreme One Donghuang held up the chaotic clock and flew to the top of the Xuan Xuan 12, who did not have much to worry about.

Xuanxuan twelve people quickly spread out, and their shape was so fast that they could not be captured by the naked eye, as if they disappeared from the air.

The next second, they surrounded Supreme One Donghuang, all looking at Supreme One Donghuang with sneer, just like watching prey.

“Hand over your clock to this Venerable!”

The big Venerable Lord squinted and said that the tone could not be refuted.

The other eleven Sayādaws also saw the out of the ordinary of the chaotic clock, but no one dared to sneak with the big Venerable Lord.

Supreme One Donghuang laughed, and someone dared to grab his chaotic clock.

The chaotic clock has been with him since he was born. The bloodline and the soul are connected. Like the third arm, how can he hand over the chaotic clock?

Supreme Yang True Fire quickly attached to the gold coat of Supreme One Donghuang, he said with a malicious smile : “If you want this Emperor’s chaotic clock, then you have to be strong!”

Although he was shocked by the cultivation base of the Twelve Supreme, he was not afraid, let alone the powerhouse of the Holy Land, even the higher realm’s powerhouse could not break the defense of his chaotic clock.

……

“Where did the child come from?”

“I don’t know, is it from the sky?”

“The sky is outside? No wonder he is wrapped in flames.”

“White Emperor Your Majesty, what should we do? Kill him?”

In the fascination, Qin Jun heard someone talking in his ear, and soon he felt that he was hugged by a powerful big hand.

He tried to open eyes with eyes, and he was looking at a majestic face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, long hair casually scattered, mouth and scum, looked towards his gaze, There is a god.

“child, what is your name?”

The other side pretended to be awkward and asked Qin Jun’s consciousness to wake up.

what happened?

Isn’t it in crossing tribulation?

Qin Jun is full of doubts. Is the battle between Supreme One Donghuang and Bodhi Founder Ancestor already over?

The mysterious Great World has been destroyed, and what about him?

“White Emperor Your Majesty, will he be an idiot?” asked a middle-aged woman next to her carefully.

puff–

Qin Jun almost sprayed her face, your family is crazy!

and many more!

White Emperor?

Qin Jun’s eyes wide open. Did he fall into the memory of Ji Yongsheng?

Something is wrong, this time he has no fusion bone.

“It should not be stupid, look at his eyes, he is thinking about it.” Baidi shook his head with a smile, looked towards Qin Jun’s gaze, the color of interest became more and more intense.

Qin Jun looked down on himself and found that his body was getting smaller. It looked like he was only four or five years old, and his body was surrounded by flames, not True Samadhi Fire.

Did he return to Ji Yongsheng’s childhood?

At this time, Baidi suddenly lifted him up and put it on his shoulder, said with a smile: “Go, go back to the city! Recently, Monster Race has another pilgrimage, we have to be careful, lest they attack the city.”

Entering the holy?

Qin Jun couldn’t help but swallow the water. I didn’t expect the Great World to be so strong before, and there was another sacred one, indicating that there is more than one Monster Race.

And just Monster Race.

Later generations, the world’s first Mandate of Heaven Emperor did not break into the holy world, enough to see the gap.

“Your Majesty, Holy Court is just standing, we still don’t bring this child of unknown origin back, his bloodline not simple, I am afraid it will cause a big disaster.”

A big and brawny man couldn’t help but admire, looked towards Qin Jun’s gaze, implying killing intent.

Qin Jun really wants to jump up and give him a slap, is it so fierce?

No, he is Ji Yongsheng right now!

“Everything is a dream, um… no matter what.”

Qin Jun muttered, listening to the people around him with wide eyes, Bai Di even smiled: “Hey! Little children also dare to praise?”

Ok?

Qin Jun blinked and they heard his words?

When he merged with the Holy Bone last time, although he was in the memory of Ji Yongsheng, he was unable to participate as if he was an outsider. What is going on now?

“Let’s feel it, this is my last gift to you. You are not always asking, is the relationship between us?”

Just then, Ji Yongsheng’s voice suddenly sounded in Qin Jun’s mind, letting him open his eyes.

“How are you?” Qin Jun thought of it in amazement.

The White Emperor saw that he stopped talking and laughed a few times, then he continued to move forward and ignored the advice of the people around him.