The heavens begin with the game

Chapter 256 Black Dragon Calendar Year 9526

The shackles of the physical body are shattered inch by inch!
The breath on Bolan's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Control time and space.

Lord of the universe!

True God Realm!

True Void God!

Eternal God!

Chaos God!
Cosmic God!
Just like the awakening of the bloodline, as if the state has been reached, the merits are complete, everything seems to have come to an epiphany, the aura of Bolan's body is increasing endlessly.

Thousands of green lotuses are dancing.

Bolan kept his eyes tightly closed, letting thousands of green lotuses dance around him.

for a long time!

The figure of Bran floated towards the sky.

float up!

float up!

At the beginning, the speed of floating up is like a snail crawling, very slow!

As the time goes.

The floating speed is getting faster and faster!

Qinglian, who was spinning and dancing around her body, also turned faster and faster.

Fang Yi soared into the sky, chasing after the thousands of blue lotus flowers, towards Bolan.

The Lord of Chaos City, the Lord of Penggong and others all opened their eyes wide, with dull expressions on their faces.

The three ancestor gods of the ancestor god religion rubbed their eyes.

The edge of the original universe!

Cosmic sea!
Dive into the world!
Reincarnation!

Origin continent!

The speed of Berland's rise is getting faster and faster
one day!
One year!
millennium!

Ten thousand years!

Fang Yi could hardly catch up with the speed of Bran's unconscious rise.

finally--

Three thousand dimensions!

Berland, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, opened them.

"Bolan?" Fang Yi looked at Bolan.

"Teacher!" Bran smiled slightly.

"Do you know my identity?" Fang Yi's expression tightened, "What are you? Are you detached?"

The Bolan at this moment has undergone several major changes from the Bolan Fang Yi knew before.

A white robe has been completely torn.

His upper body was exposed, and his muscles bulged.

A head of long hair, like a savage, floating freely!

"Transcendence?"

Bolan asked Fang Yi back.

Immediately, without waiting for Fang Yi's answer, Bolan asked himself and answered, "Maybe it's detachment, maybe, no one can detachment!"

Berland closed his eyes again.

After a while, it opened again, and its figure rose again, passed through three thousand dimensions, and floated towards the chaotic source space, completely wrapped by thousands of blue lotus flowers, "Teacher, I am waiting for you in a higher space!"

Fang Yi opened his mouth.

My chief disciple, this is, has surpassed me?
Looking at the thousands of green lotus.

Fang Yi suddenly seemed to be pulled in the heart.

May never see Bran again!

Fang Yi recalled a dusty memory.

I remembered a legend.

legend
Chaos is like a chicken, and three thousand gods and demons are conceived in the chaotic green lotus. Qinglian is 36, a thousand-year-old, and Pan Gu was born in it. Eighteen thousand years old, the heaven and the earth opened up.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three figures passed through the film from the boundless chaotic source space, and landed in the three thousand dimensions of the origin continent.

It was Fang Yi's master of Hongmeng himself, Lin Lei and Hongmeng.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Lin Meng and Hong Meng stared at the thousands of green lotuses outside the film.

"Isn't my nephew detached? How did you turn into a lotus flower?"

Fang Yi's expression was calm, "He, detached!"

"Transcendence?"

"A higher level of detachment!"

The four stood in three thousand dimensions and watched.

In the peaceful years, time passed quickly.

Fang Yi's aura of devouring the world's main body is getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know how many years have passed, Fang Yi received a system notification, and learned that the king of beasts had been dealt with by Luo Feng, and Fang Yi gained system points.

Time passed, and in the peaceful years, more than 6 epochs passed silently.

With the understanding of the Master of Primordial Mist, Fang Yi devoured the world deity and finally cultivated into Chaotic Source, but he did not reach the Lord of Chaotic Source.

In the same era, Luo Feng finally escaped reincarnation and arrived in the Origin Continent. A more magnificent and passionate journey began in the Origin Continent.

Fang Yi devours the deity, the deity who controls Hongmeng, Lin Lei, and Hongmeng form four directions, guarding the thousands of blue lotuses from being captured by other Chaotic Yuan beings in the Chaotic Source Space. After an unknown period of time, Luo Feng is detached Became the Lord of Chaotic Source, Fang Yi's devouring deity also became the Lord of Chaotic Source.

Finally, the thousands of cyan lotus flowers slowly gathered together and became a green lotus with first-grade blooming flowers.

As soon as Qinglian took shape, she flew towards the depths of Chaotic Source Space at a terrifying speed.

"Okay, Qinglian, we don't need to protect you anymore." Fang Yi devoured the deity and the master of Hongmeng stood up at the same time, "Lin Meng, Hongmeng, thank you!"

"He is your disciple and our nephew, as it should be." Both Hong Meng and Lin Meng refused Fang Yi's thanks.

"The first grade of flowers blooms, and there are only 36 Yanji left." Fang Yi sighed quietly, "The second deity that I promised you earlier, should now be realized."

Linley and Hongmeng looked at Fang Yi in surprise.

Fang Yi looked in one direction, "Let's go to that source world!"

"Ding!"

"Mission search successful!"

"In the world of "Snow Eagle Lord", the system NPC Dongbo Xueying issued a mission. , to enjoy the old age in peace.) Mission requirements, prevent the Mo Yang family from capturing Dongbo Xueying's parents, mission is completed, reward 20 points!"

"Ding! The task has been accepted!"

"Ding, points deducted successfully!"

"Successfully purchased three soul-piercing deities!"

"Binding users, Fang Yi, Lin Lei, Hong Meng!"

"The world is teleporting."

"Soul wear!"

Early spring, year 9516 of the Longshan calendar!

The sub-master of the Water Source Taoist Temple, Chao Qing, the extraordinary demigod of the Xia Clan, picked up three babies from the snow when he was traveling in the Xia Clan, and brought them back to the Water Source Taoist Temple.

Ten years later!
Black Dragon Calendar, 9526, cold winter!

In the residence of the disciples of the outer sect of the Water Source Taoist Temple, a man with red lips and white teeth, probably about ten years old, and wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Water Source Taoist Temple, General Chao smashed two buckets on his shoulders, "I quit, Fang Yi, Linley, why did you choose such a broken world? You can’t even feel the laws, and all the exercises are completely repulsed. I started to practice from birth, and now, I’ve practiced the strength to carry water.”

"Ah!" Fang Yi sighed, and with a slash of an axe, he split a round piece of firewood in half, "Hongmeng, let's finish the last day. Tomorrow, the money will be distributed. After receiving the money, we will Go down the mountain, leave the water source Taoist temple, and let the birds fly in the sky, and the fish jump in the sea."

As he said that, Fang Yi nuzzled his lips towards Chao San who was lighting up the fire, "Look at Lin Lei, work harder."

ps: Tomato’s book, my favorite is Coiling Dragon, but Coiling Dragon Scroll is a serious problem for me, and the power system of devouring has also been destroyed by me. I want to write it well, but..., it’s like an avalanche , From more than 200, it dropped to more than 50, which means that I wrote a chapter and only had an income of less than two yuan. Xue Yingjuan, I try to downplay the original owner and cheats, and create wonderful fandoms on the basis of the original story story.

The book cannot be eunuch, it will be finished, even if there is no income, the hairy crab will still fill the hole!
Readers who are still here, thank you for your support!
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