Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"Actually, we may take the Pangu God too seriously. Since ancient times, there have been countless catastrophes and the Yan Clan and the E Clan have invaded before, but we have never seen the Pangu God appear. In the eyes of all living beings, the Pangu God may not be as good as the immeasurable merits. The Mighty Heavenly Sage has more prestige." Qiuxilai said meaningfully.

He glanced around the saints and continued: "Pangu is already very far away from the present. We can no longer let his legend be spread. Isn't the trend of genius prevailing now? The heavenly saint with immeasurable merit and divine power became a saint in thirty thousand years. This matter If it is preached to all living beings, wouldn’t it inspire all living beings even more?”

"Focusing the worship and reverence of all living beings on the heavenly sage with immeasurable merit and power can also prevent the descendants of Pangu from subverting the way of heaven in the future."

His words caused the faces of the saints to change.

This is to suppress Pangu and exalt Han Jue!

What a bastard!

Jin Shen, Xiao Dadi, and Anji Tianzun cursed secretly.

Qiuxilai's expression was really artificial, but they didn't dare to refute it directly.

Nowadays, the remaining saints of Tiandao have more or less sentiments and their own principles. The saints who are truly thick-skinned, deep-minded, and evil-hearted have been exterminated by Han Jue.

Fang Liang said: "I think the Taoist friend Qiu is right. This is indeed a good method. After all, my master does not need such a prestigious reputation at all. Even if he is given it, it will have no impact on the current way of heaven. If it were someone else, it might be It will expand and suppress the saint, but my master will not, you should have felt it."

The saints nodded.

This is true.

Any saint who is used by Han Jue to use the Hongmeng Heavenly Prison is a threat to Han Jue.

Xuandu Shengzun, Xiao Dadi, Jin Shen, and Nanji Tianzun asked themselves that Han Jue did not feel sorry for them. Even if their realms were very different, he would not show off when talking.

The saints began to express their opinions, and they all agreed with Qiuxilai's opinion.

Emperor Xiao looked at Pan Xin unexpectedly. Pan Xin actually supported it, and he was not forced to support it. He seemed very enthusiastic.

This guy really took refuge in Han Jue!

In his opinion, Pan Xin and Qiu Xilai were competing for favor.

Emperor Xiao quickly adjusted his mentality. In this case, he would help Pan Xin compete for favor and gain Han Jue's trust as much as possible, so that he could do better in Tiandao in the future.

The saints began to plan how to suppress the legend of Pangu and establish the myth of the divine power and sage.

Pan Xin is the most eager, because he is also a descendant of Pangu, so it is easier to get close to these descendants of Pangu.

The saints were secretly envious, especially Qixi Lai, but they didn't expect that they were just making wedding clothes and got Pan Xin's advantage.

…

In a gray and mysterious space, Li Daokong was sitting naked in a pool of water. There was a thick fog outside the pool, making it difficult to see the distance. The water in the pool was steaming, green, and sometimes purple.

thump!

A figure suddenly fell down and landed next to Li Daokong, but the water in the pool did not splash up.

It is Shi Dudao!

Shi Dudao quickly adjusted his posture. His breath was weak and his hair was messy. It was obvious that he had been beaten severely before.

Li Daokong said in surprise: "You're not dead?"

Shi Dudao stabilized his breath, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You really want me to die? You bitch, if I didn't listen to you, would I have suffered such a disaster?"

Li Daokong was not embarrassed and smiled.

At this time, the voice of fate sounded:

"You have become destiny, practice well, and when you become darkness, you can go out."

Li Daokong frowned and asked, "What is darkness?"

Ming replied: "Before chaos, there was darkness. Darkness is the true appearance of all this. You have to stay here for at least a million years. Don't forget to practice."

"so long?"

Shi Dudao shouted, but Ming did not answer.

Li Daokong breathed a sigh of relief. One million years meant that even if darkness corroded him, it would take at least one million years. This time would be enough for Han Jue to become much stronger.

He knows Han Jue's qualifications best. Han Jue is only over 300,000 years old now and can already compete with the great saints.

In a million years, kill people like chickens and pigs!

Shi Dudao smiled bitterly and said, "I have to stay in the same pool with you for a million years, so you might as well kill me."

Li Daokong snorted: "Then commit suicide."

"hehe."

The two fell into silence.

a long time.

Shi Dudao asked: "How many lives have you seen?"

Li Daokong said: "Four of you, what about you?"

"Five of you, the way of heaven is in danger."

Shi Dudao sighed.

They were easily suppressed by one life before, let alone at least five lives. How strong is that?

And what if these fates all hold powerful forces and gather together, how terrible would it be?

Li Daokong said: "Let's practice first, we have no other way."

"Um."

…

Chaos, heaven.

After hundreds of thousands of years of development, the Heavenly Court found a space and established the address of the Heavenly Court. The palace was dotted like stars, and the heavenly soldiers and generals patrolled in formation. In the center of the Heavenly Court, stood the Lingxiao Palace.

In the hall, immortals and gods gathered together, and it was even more lively than the Heavenly Palace in the past.

Emperor Xie Tian sat on the throne and listened quietly to the dispute between Wenxian and Tianjiang.

The three great gods stood in the front row and did not interrupt.

Heaven not only needs constant battles, but also needs literary immortals to manage the internal affairs and govern the various worlds and races under their command.

Unlike the Heavenly Court of Heaven, there is no saint faction, so the current quarrels in the Heavenly Court are benign and do not harm harmony.

Chu Shiren was also among them, but he was not a literary immortal, but a heavenly general.

"Jie Jie Jie"

A burst of strange laughter suddenly spread into the Lingxiao Palace, directly cutting off the voices of the immortals and gods.

All the gods shut up and turned around to look. There were no visitors outside the hall. UU Reading www.uｕUKanshu． net There are no strangers in the palace.

The Evil Emperor frowned.

The strange laughter sounded again: "Heavenly Court? But er, I am your destiny. Evil Emperor, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Life!

The immortals were in an uproar.

This name is often heard in Chaos recently. Heaven is attacking the Chaos Demon God, and the same fate is true.

But unlike the hardships in heaven, Ming single-handedly defeated three Chaos Demon Gods.

Emperor Xie Tian snorted: "What kind of bet?"

Han Tuo, Yitian, and Heitian will continue to use their spiritual thoughts to search for fate, but they can't catch the breath of fate at all.

"I will send a Chaos Demon God to attack Heaven. If Heaven can sustain it for a year, I will send this Chaos Demon God to Heaven. If Heaven is defeated, Heaven will surrender to me!"

Ming smiled contemptuously, hearing the anger of the immortals and gods, and began to accuse him one after another.

Although we cannot see our fate, this is heaven, how can we allow outsiders to be arrogant?

And the other party is obviously looking for trouble!

Yitian scolded: "You mother, hide your head and show your tail. Come out and fight with me first!"

Fate did not answer them.

Emperor Xietian's eyes flickered and he did not agree immediately.

He was confused in his heart. The other party looked like he was sure of them. Since he was so strong, why didn't he show up?

There is only one possibility!

That's because the destiny of the Chaos Demon God he sent is not as strong as that of the Chaos Demon God he sent, so he beat around the bush!

Emperor Xie Tian smiled and said: "This bet is meaningless. Heaven no longer looks down on the Chaos Demon God. How about we change the bet?"

The voice of fate sounded: "How to bet?"

"You and I each send a genius from the Hunyuan Da Luo Jin Fairyland to have a duel. If you win, the heaven will belong to you. If you lose, the genius will return to the heaven. From now on, you are not allowed to disturb the heaven again!"

Emperor Xietian looked confident, and then he even provoked contemptuously: "Do you dare to agree to this, fellow Daoist Ignorant of Fate?"