Ma Tianer and Suo Ming also entered their own realization, space and time are processes that every monk cannot escape.
However, depending on the individual's situation, the experience is different.
Like the cold and early snow, her experience is probably richer than anyone other than Wang Meng.
The fate of the Nine Heavens.
Born destined to stand out from the crowd, beautiful appearance, wisdom through the world, guide everything, think that you control the future, superior to others, in fact All the Nine Heavenly Holy Bodies are destined to a tragic fate, becoming a furnace Ding to be refined by stronger monks, reincarnation failing, being strangled by nobodies, everything, you know what is going to happen, but you can only watch, in the name of beauty, this is fate. didn't know that the Nine Heavens were just a joke.
This is a factor in the birth of the Heavenly Dao, telling all monks that the mandate of Heaven cannot be violated.
Han Chuxue saw her fate, and soon she would enter reincarnation, and the path of fate would turn again, and she would enter her ultimate reincarnation.
Her fate is good, it is indeed reincarnated into the Great Thousand Realm, but unfortunately, what awaits her is not the great luck of the Small Thousand Realm, and the Middle Thousand Realm She met Wang Meng when she was in danger, woke up in advance, and avoided a disaster.
But in the Great Thousand Realms, there is no Wang Meng, what awaits her is a darkness, a raging flame.
Someone wants to refine her god, the Nine Heavenly Holy Body, which is undoubtedly the best choice for alchemy and making a furnace, it's hard to say which one is worse than the other.
Gifted things are often too easy and easy to lose.
Han Chuxue's face was pale, was this what she was destined to do As a Nine Heavens, you have to face your own fate, even if you know that it is a tragedy, do you have to bear it?
Insolent, a very niche physique, not particularly strong, after all, compared to those strong physiques that are close to order, this kind of physique is nothing Various, jealous, killing.
Come in a continuous stream.
Do you want power, do you want to be famous in the world, do you want to be invincible?
When Meng Ningzi arrived here, he became the most ordinary kind of monk, the Eight Sages or something, but it was just a little floating cloud in the world, where everyone was confused, and all kinds of shackles were involved.
Entangled in his own feelings and family, all of them are flawed, and this kind of cultivation is lost in an instant.
In the center of the Lost Sea, Wang Meng's divine sense spread throughout the entire space, and he himself didn't expect it.
The mind can expand to this extent.
When the seeds of rebellion germinate, it is really too difficult to stop, just like thousands of streams gathering in the sea, knowing the moment, knowing the vastness.
Wang Meng's four sides were wrapped in countless formations and spells, some familiar and some unprecedented, which Wang Meng understood.
I don't understand.
But these forces are flowing in the new order constructed by Wang Meng.
Learn from what you already have and create your own.
This is Wang Zhenren's path.
The golden dragon slowly rose behind Wang Meng, it was a majestic arrogance, followed by the red moon in the sky, and the chaotic world.
The statue of the Qiankun Dragon Yin Moon God has finally reappeared.
But for Wang Meng, the Qiankun Dragon Yinyue Icon is still the power of the original order, the power, and what he is doing now is to transcend.
With a series of roars, a small magic weapon flew out of Wang Meng's arms.
Its name is the Sanctuary.
The Sanctuary in Wang Meng's heart, the Sanctuary came to this void, and instantly became infinitely larger, and the power flowing through the long river of time shuttled through the Sanctuary.
Dragons poured into the Sanctuary, the red moon engraved on the top of the Sanctuary, and the power of chaos became the pedestal of the Sanctuary.
Countless spells swarmed in, densely packed but very orderly, running non-stop under the traction of a core force.
There seems to be a scale turning, this is the timeline. airplanes Calmly, the temple slowly fell into Wang Meng's hands, and this was what he gained.
Fused with the comprehension of positive and negative fate, this magic weapon does not represent power, but the world created by Wang Meng himself, in this world, everything is in a new order.
This is another world, which has set foot in the realm of God, Sumeru.
This cannot be said to be a force, perhaps a force, but it is not a traditional lethality.
This is an unprecedented state of supremacy.
Holding the Sanctuary in his hand, Wang Meng's achievements did not come from strength, but from other things.
Countless thin lines travel through space, through time, through the plane scattered over thousands of worlds.
The law is roaring, the Three Realms are spinning, and some people have violated the order, but the order is helpless.
A small world.
Zhao Lingxuan is practicing a new alchemy technique, as the leader of the Star Alliance, she is strict with herself, she must be omnipotent, and her penance can make her feel that she is very close to Wang Meng and close to Ascension.
It is the responsibility of the Star Lord to open the path of ascension, and everyone is looking forward to her, the strongest person in this small thousand worlds, but she is not for ascension, just to see that person.
Strong thoughts, strong prayers, can he hear them?
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Suddenly, Zhao Lingxuan's body shook dramatically, and her face changed greatly, which was impossible Could it be a hallucination?
At the same time, An Dao, as the patriarch, was also preaching to his new disciples, and suddenly his face changed greatly.
How is this possible But this situation did not only happen to An Dao, in thousands of small worlds, one monk after another heard a response.
It's impossible, it's not supposed to be, but it's felt.
Their prayers were answered, not concretely, but each of them felt it.
Countless monks flew to the Sanctuary, something that had never happened since ancient times, for thousands of years.
At this time, the Templar disciples had already gathered around Zhao Lingxuan, and they all felt it.
Zhang Liang looks a little old, his cultivation is really not good, but spiritually he is one of Wang Meng's most loyal followers, even at the moment of death, Zhang Liang has never regretted it, his life is glorious, but unfortunately, he can't save in practice, and can't follow.
But his prayers seemed to have been answered.
"I felt it, it was the boss's response, he" An Dao is now the second master of the Holy Hall after Zhao Lingxuan, and he has the style of the Ming people back then, but he does not have the evil nature of the Ming people.
"Yes, Sect Master, it's really Sect Master" An Dao's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Zhao Lingxuan calmed down her excitement, "Pass on my star lord's order, and in ten days, the Star Alliance Conference will be held."
All the Sect Masters of the Little Thousand Realms must arrive" "Yes" The Templar promised.
They knew one thing, after the ascension, Wang Meng did not forget them, not only did not forget, but also did something unprecedented.
This God's response is unique throughout the ages The strongest god The boundless universe.
The psychic mirror was radiant, and looking at the figure on the mirror, Yang Ying burst into tears.
Finally found it.
Although it is only a flash, it is enough, even if it is a hundred years, a thousand years will wait.
In this world, there is nothing to stop him, and he will definitely come Hu Jing opened her eyes in retreat.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the call of the crossing plane, "Don't worry, everyone is here, waiting for you forever" In the wild, Zhang Xiaopang was running wildly, and this Black Lotus Holy Maiden was ready to use force on him.
Although Zhang Zhenren is earth-shattering, he is not a casual person.
It is better to be insulted by a woman.
Nor can the Templar be betrayed.
The fat man is still so fat, but the speed is getting faster and faster.
But the fat man who was marching, his body suddenly stopped, jumped up to the treetops, opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and let out an earth-shaking roar.
There is indeed a bit of turmoil in the Great Thousand Realms, and even a single response is enough to drive the Templars crazy, and a little bit of hope can change the world.
On the battlefield, the corpses of thousands of monks, Mingren in white clothes swept over lightly, "Why bother." ” There were also dozens of monks around, their faces were pale, too terrifying, too fierce, the Holy Demon Mingren, even the Demon Cultivator was soft, and he could still be so calm.
Killing, can calm the hearts of the Ming people, not to go crazy, for the automatic search for death, the Ming people have always been the one who comes.
These dozens of monks looked at the Ming people in fear, that is, some people do not believe in evil, and go forward and follow, the Ming people contain too many secrets and powers, and his cultivation is obviously flawed, and the huge temptation makes the monks go forward and succeed.
This is the law of the world, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
Frankly, Akito thinks it's still more interesting and direct, and he doesn't want to break the rules, but he doesn't like uninteresting rules.
Akito stretched out his hand, and suddenly, his hand froze.
Suddenly, Akito laughed, "Which of you has wine" The survivors were dumbfounded, but one of the monks shuddered and pulled out a jar of wine.
The wine arrived in the hands of the Ming people, and it flew away, and everyone was stupid, they had never heard that there was still a living mouth in the hands of the holy demons, and they actually survived.
On the top of the mountain, a jar of wine, Mingren sat on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the clouds, "Response to break the order, Wang Meng, only you, it seems, I want to stand at the peak of this world and wait for you so that I will not be rude." ” And in the endless abyss of the world, a low roar came out, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant, as if they were afraid of this voice.
"Is Moshan you?"
roar The most feared thing in life is loneliness The world is wonderful because of him.
The temple disappeared into Wang Meng's body, and something very wonderful happened just now, he felt a lot of people, not like an illusion, it was very real, although it was only for a moment, it made Wang Meng very fulfilling.
He took a big step forward towards his own world, Wang Meng didn't want to be right or wrong, he didn't want to think about what was ahead, he knew that this was what he wanted to do, and that was enough.
Sometimes, one person can move the world.
Lost in the sea, Zhang Yang laughed wildly, he didn't need all kinds of emotions, Zhang Yang is a simple and direct person, for the wine body, there is only one sentence in response to all this, "bring the wine" A door appeared in front of Han Chuxue, and Wang slammed through the void and came, "Is this your choice?"
Han Chuxue smiled slightly, walked up to Wang Meng, and kissed him gently, "Thank you." ” What is in front of you is not ascension, not the reincarnation of the Nine Heavenly Holy Body, but the path of reincarnation.
But this time, it could be mortals, it could be animals, it could be anything.
"Why" The beautiful eyes of the cold early snow shimmered, like a dream, "I want to try an unknown life, even if it may be the end." ” The first update is guaranteed, it's a hot day, everyone has worked hard, let's fight, Templars, use a monthly pass to let the heat go away
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