Qinglong Buddha walked over and said, "This is not difficult."

22/07/2024

Two people look at only two dominate fire dominate spark thunder dominate Taiqing.
Qinglong smiled and said, "Which one do you choose, Suzaku?"
Rosefinch smiled and said, "Of course it’s fire! I always wanted to talk to him about a fire road before. "
Li Pingan wanted to talk before he had some doubts? Has Suzaku seen the fire master before? They have been to this world? !
Fire dominates the spark body, and it burns violently. The flame solidifies into a cloak behind the armor, and shouts "Chaos!"
Suzaku smiled and nodded and said, "Good!"
Two people turned two flaming divine lights into chaos.
Tsing lung and thunder master all entered chaos without saying much, and the fluctuation of terrorist fighting came from chaos to make the world high and distorted.
Li Pingan has some regrets in his heart, and there are still many great talents that have not come out! For example, Empress of Mercy, Compassion and Peace, Master Sister of the Western White Tiger Sage, and the first disciple of Notre Dame, Xuandu, exorcist Monty Qui-gon, Kong Yasheng, Kong Xuan, Huoyun Cave, san huang and so on.
If all these great powers are invited out, it will be lively!
Li Pingan regretted for a while and immediately converged his mind. After a while, his face became more and more serious
The three thousand avenues of the eternal celestial body are full of colors, and the dizzy world rolls around. Li Pingan’s body is three thousand rules, and the laws of the eternal celestial body are connected, and it blooms with misty white light, and the body becomes gradually dim.
Three years later, Li Pingan Tidao was completely connected with the eternal gods. At this moment, the whole World Avenue is under the control of Li Pingan.
Li Ping-an’s body has lost its flesh and blood, and it has become more transparent. Like crystal clear, you can see that 3,000 avenue runes are shining slightly.
"He Dao ~" A huge sound of heaven resounded through the world, and the gods were fighting in vain. A throbbing consciousness stopped shooting, as if sensing a great will awakening like a father and a mother, and like this world, they couldn’t help but worship.
In chaos, Zhenyuan’s sleeve robe is thrown away, and Gaia, the master of the earth, can’t control himself and fly away thousands of miles away.
Gaia, the master, shouted angrily, "Damn it, you said you were a dirt road and kept playing tricks. What is this?"
Zhenyuan smiled and said, "I don’t want to fight you!"
"Then give me up quickly and make way!" Gaia shout at top of voice suddenly rushed towards the eternal gods.
"Hehe ~ Being original will not give up."
Zhenyuan dusted off Gaia and instantly crossed again to realize thousands of miles away
"Bastard! What exactly do you want to do? "
Zhenyuan smiled and said, "When everything is over, being original will naturally send you back." He turned his head and glanced at the big world behind him and whispered, "Soon!"
The master of the earth roared, "Damn old thing."
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The figure of Li Ping-an in the big world disappeared completely, and he came to a strange place in the eternal world. The whole thing was like the ups and downs of a deity in a closed purple-gold lotus.
Li Pingan strolled in the purple sea and walked to the godhead, which was left by the creator of this big world.
In the godhead, a purple divine light was shot towards Li Pingan and went to Li Pingan to avoid being instantly entered into the sea of knowledge by the purple divine light.
At the moment when the divine light entered the body, Li Pingan suddenly fell into an illusion. The illusion had a statue of a chaotic fiend. The chaotic fiend’s innate merits proved that when the figure changed, an old man claimed to be the creator.
The creation of the God world has created thousands of races of gods. In the past few years, the deity has been trained by him to dominate the world, dividing the world into three realms: the eternal gods and the abyss.
Creator felt chatting and went to travel in chaos.
Li Pingan’s line of sight turned himself into a creator god. After walking and traveling in chaos for a long time, chaos suddenly appeared in front of him. An old woman riding a green cow was not a god, but she was carrying a congenital mysterious yellow gas condensed pagoda, which was a treasure of merit.
Li Ping-an’s heart is strange. How does this situation feel so familiar? A small and weak person parades through the city with emphasis on treasures? It’s like a bridge in a previous life! There is a feeling in my heart that this creator might get cold if he starts work.
A strong greed rose in the heart of the creator, which condensed innate merits into a mysterious pagoda? This is waiting for luxury!
God of creation silently observed the woman in the chaos for thousands of years, and watched her travel in the chaos to stay away from this chaotic area. At last, God of creation couldn’t help himself any more, and suddenly rushed out of his hand and pressed away toward the Xuanhuang Tower.
Boom ~ a chaotic firm but gentle shot suddenly slammed the creator into chaos and flew hundreds of millions of miles.
A middle-aged man in a purple robe walked out of chaos with great dignity.
Chapter seven hundred and thirty-two Sanctification
As soon as Creator stabilized his figure, four murderous swords landed and instantly enveloped Creator. In the sword array, a sharp-edged young man set up a sword array with a proud brow.
In the sword array, the Creator has been killing for tens of thousands of years, but the root can’t break this hateful sword array, but it is badly hurt by the sword array.
Ten thousand years later, the sword array suddenly loosened, and the creator roared and killed the sword array.
Just out of the sword array, Creator was dumbfounded when he saw that he was surrounded. On the front, there was an old man with a mysterious yellow pagoda. On the left, there was a middle-aged man with a black banner. On the right, there was a young man surrounded by four fierce swords. Behind him were two bald heads, a handsome young man with a branch, and a middle-aged man with a treasure building.
Surrounded by two women, one is beautiful, dignified and eternal. Next to the beautiful woman, an old woman with a leading cane is the one who lured herself to the front.
Further away, an old man in a gray robe sat on a chaotic stone and fell asleep for a while.
Li Pingan instantly stare big eyes, too Buddha, the original Buddha, the celestial leader, and the leader, the quasi-leader, Nu Wa Empress, I will go ~ How did you come here? A pity for the creator rose from the bottom of my heart and provoked them. Who will fall if you don’t fall? !
God of creation roared, "You have fucked me!"
It’s too cold to say, "Call me all!"
Boom ~
Without mercy, no one was beaten in the chaos exhibition, not to mention so many saints who fought together, and soon they were seriously injured and vomited blood.
But the immortality of saints is not just talk. The original Buddha, the God of Heaven, led the leader to lead the quasi-leader. In chaos, God of Creation smashed the Eucharist dozens of times in tens of thousands of years, but he just couldn’t kill him.
However, these tens of thousands of years have not been in vain. With the constant explosion of the creator God again and again, the spirit of the creator God fluctuated again and again during the physical remodeling process.
Tens of thousands of years later, the old man sitting on a stone finally woke up from a deep sleep and yawned leisurely, saying, "The sage Yuan Shen is immortal, but it is not absolutely necessary to pin him on Yuan Shen to find the same killer, just like this."