Flood Famine: Opening of the auction mythology

“How do you say this?”

Shichen said indifferently.

“You are in charge of the Avenue of Time, you could have stolen part of the power from your past or future from the Avenue of Time, plus you also stole the most Origin on the Flood Barren side, and as a result, after so long, your breath is still unchanged?”

Yang Mei said faintly.

“…….”

The corners of Shichen’s mouth twitched slightly, and the breath on his body was unmoving, and his expression was strengthened a little.

“Coincidentally, just at this time there is a little more recovery.”

Shichen said calmly.

“……”

YANG Mei.

You’re an idiot, aren’t you?

You really treat me like an idiot, don’t you??? I still have brains when I step on a horse!

“You won’t have already broken through to the half-step Dao Realm, or even broken through to the Dao Realm, right?”

Yang Meihu said suspiciously.

“How is this possible, Pangu has not yet done it in the past, do you think I can be stronger than Pangu?”

Shichen Wan’er smiled and said with a smile.

“If it really wasn’t possible for someone else, you… It’s not impossible, you’re too good at hiding.”

Yang Mei shook his head and said.

“……”

The hour was speechless.

“Are you here to say this nonsense?”

Shichen said faintly.

Yang Mei looked stunned, and immediately looked at Shichen, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

No rebuttal?

Lie down your uncle!

You really don’t want to break through to the Dao Realm, are you? Are you so meticulous, so steady and so cautious?

How many doppelgangers of yours is this??? Yang Mei took a slight breath and felt that he had a bit of a toothache.

“I want to leave this place and go to the flood to see the situation, just to distract myself, Shichen, do you think this trip is dangerous?”

Eliminating the distractions in his heart and exhaling a breath, Yang Mei looked at Shichen and said.

I have known for so long, he does not know what urine is in the hour, forget it, there is no need to think so much, it is better to ask the hour about business.

Yang Mei is convinced of the vigilance of the hour, although he does not think that there will be any danger in this trip, but there should be caution and precaution Yang Mei naturally still has, and he needs to ask the hour.

“Distracted? You’re going to manifest yourself.”

Shichen sneered, and his eyes gradually became solemn: “I once calculated, and now if you want to go, the danger is extremely high!” It’s better to restore your cultivation to the peak here first, and it’s never too late to leave.”

“Extremely high?”

Yang Mei’s face changed.

If that’s the case, then he’s not going.

“Yes, extremely high, you have at least a one in a billion probability that something will happen.”

Shichen nodded.

“？？？”

YANG Mei.

One in a billion? I’ll go to your uncle’s.

You call this extremely dangerous? What, are you the hour?

Ona is fine, and the probability of one in a billion in the nature of the hour seems to be really high.

“Don’t underestimate this one in a million probability, if something really happens in this world, such as the appearance of some unknown powerhouse that transforms all the living beings in the Flood Barren Continent, then you will be dangerous.”

“In addition, if this world obtains any anti-heavenly opportunities, there will also be an amazing transformation at that time, so you will still be dangerous.”

“Also, if the supreme powerhouse of this realm obtains some heaven-defying treasure, so as to break the shackles and prove higher, you will also be extremely dangerous at that time.”

“With so many dangers, isn’t the probability high?”

Shichen said forcefully.

“Ah, yes, yes, in that case, then I will go out for a walk.”

Yang Mei nodded again and again and said perfunctorily.

High? High you sister!

How could it be so coincidental, and how could there be such a creation.

You put this dream on hold.

I want to fart and eat! Amusing!

No way! When pigs fly!

If he provoked this, then he would not be Yang Mei.

“If you continue to cultivate, I will also leave.”

After saying that, Yang Mei directly tore through the void and left the place with great interest.

Looking at the background of Yang Mei’s disappearance, Shichen opened his mouth, and finally let out a helpless sigh.

“Such a high probability is not careful, alas, don’t burden me, no, you have to make two plans.”

Shichen’s eyes were solemn, and Nan Nan said to himself.

In the chaos, wisps of obscure aura flowed, only to see a figure gradually coming out of the turbulence of time and space, silent and obscure, as if it was integrated in this space, it was difficult to be captured or detect the slightest trace.

“Danger? The danger of a dangerous fart! It is enough to be cautious during the catastrophe, and it is still prudent at this time.”

“The origin of the flood desolation has been stolen by us so much, how can a strong person be born? It is difficult to give birth to a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, let alone others, it is impossible to say that the Flood Desolation World has long been completely extinguished.”

Looking around, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, Yang Mei said with a sneer.

After thinking about it, caution is not a bad thing, in order to prevent trouble, Yang Mei still covered his breath.

“That’s it, this realm of the Heavenly Dao still exists, and it is also extremely weak, and how can I detect my existence.”

“How should the manifestation be holy…”

“There you have it! Just go to the strongest person in the Flood Barren World, although it is a bit of a big bully to the small, but it doesn’t hurt, I will suppress the cultivation to the same realm.”

“When the time comes, the battle will be projected again, and the entire Flood Wilderness creatures can see how I suppress the invincible supreme beings in their hearts, heck, that picture will be very interesting.”

“No, let’s go and see the situation now, I hope that the flood famine is not destroyed, otherwise there will be no fun to do…”

Enthusiastic and eager to try, many thoughts flashed in his mind, with a trace of anticipation and excitement, Yang Mei rubbed his hands and was already impatient and impatient for the picture he fantasized about, and immediately tore the void and quickly shuttled between chaos.

At the same time, at the moment when Yang Mei appeared from the turbulence of time and space, an inexplicable aura seemed to flash in the entire chaos.

A series of divine texts and prohibitions loomed, as if the immeasurable mysteries and Dao rhymes had evolved through and converged, and a heavy heavenly wheel appeared between the construction of the supreme qi machine.

The indifferent and emotionless Eye of Heaven indifferently glanced at the direction where Yang Mei appeared, and gradually disappeared into chaos.

In an instant, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise and dismay under his eyes.

“Is it really coming?”

“If you dress up as a pig for a long time, you will become a real pig over time.”

With a sigh, a faint smile appeared on Hongjun’s face, and with a wave of his hand, the Zixiao Palace that was originally hidden in the chaotic mezzanine slowly overflowed with some qi…

Flood Barren Continent, not Zhou Mountain Ancestral Witch Hall.

Pangu, who was refining the last trace of the origin of his heart, seemed to sense something and opened his eyes sharply.

“This is… Yang Mei’s breath? Come on, as long as he enters the game, it will be much easier to obtain resources at that time…”

Reaching out and grabbing it, an invisible wisp of qi appeared in the palm of his hand, a hint of playfulness crossed the corner of his mouth, Pangu’s eyes gradually became deep, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Half a sound, let out a breath, his lips moved slightly as if he was communicating with someone, and in an instant, Pangu got up and took a step and disappeared from the place.

At the same time, all the Flood Barren giants who had already attained the Mixed Yuan Dao Dao Fruit seemed to feel something in their hearts, and they all opened their eyes in disbelief.

Due to the particularity of the Daluo Immortal Dao system they cultivated, coupled with the non-existent connection with the Flood Barren plane, this made all the Flood Barren giants faintly aware of a hint.

“It is contrary to the aura of the Wuhong Desolate Plane, but it seems to have a deep connection in the underworld?”

“What an ancient breath…”

“Wait! This point in time, this bridge!? Could it be Yang Mei coming? ”

“There have been such big changes, Yang Mei still appeared!?”

At first, he speculated and was shocked, and soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of something, and a Venerable Flood Barren Giant reacted one after another.

Yang Mei, here it comes!

“There is a good show to watch…”

The spirits of the flood giants were shocked, and they all looked at the void, their eyes seemed to cross the boundless space, through the long territory, and directly fell into the vast chaos.

…… In chaos.

For the fact that many people in the Flood Barren Plane have already noticed their existence, Yang Mei is not clear, at this moment, Yang Mei is shuttling through space to the Flood Barren Continent in the center of chaos, while enjoying the surrounding scenery with interest.

Calculating the time, he has not left that side of the small world for tens of trillions of years, and he is either cultivating or repairing the Dao fruit every day, how boring this is, and Yang Mei’s mood is still very happy.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Yang Mei sharply looked his head in one direction, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

“It’s like… Breath fluctuations in the intersection of avenues? What else seems to be suppressing the instability at the intersection of the avenues? ”

“It’s a little interesting, it’s a good idea, so to suppress the order of the flood famine and the instability of the avenue, it can be regarded as having a bit of brains, so it seems that the flood famine should not be destroyed.”

“Those who can suppress the intersection of the Great Dao, this must be the strongest person in the Flood Wilderness, otherwise they will not have that qualification, should they be the person chosen by the Heavenly Dao, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao?”

His eyes narrowed slightly, his thoughts turned slightly, Yang Mei immediately guessed the surrounding situation, Nan Nan’s voice came out of his mouth, and his face couldn’t help but show a smile.

Heavenly Dao spokesperson is not Heavenly Dao spokesperson, Yang Mei did not care too much about this.

A weak and unstable Heavenly Dao is just a low level in itself, how strong can the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao be, what makes Yang Mei happy is that the candidate has fallen!

“Exactly, there is no need to waste time looking for who is the strongest, and directly suppress this person… That’s enough! ”

The essence in his eyes flashed, Yang Mei stepped out, and in an instant, there seemed to be an invisible roar spreading, if there was a loud noise, his figure had completely disappeared…

Flood Barren Continent.

Rumble!

A loud noise appeared, and there was a millstone full of destruction, silence, and loneliness like a terrifying aura reflected in the Flood Barren Sky Dome, as if the entire Flood Barren was completely blocked.

Even if there is an aura on the millstone, it seems to contain the energy of destroying three thousand Hongmeng, shattering thousands of chaos, just one breath is enough to suppress countless realm avenues in a thousand worlds.

This is, the Great Mill of Annihilation!

Legend carries all destruction, contains all silence, and makes all go to the great mill of death!

Without waiting for the sentient beings to react to what was going on, they saw a majestic figure reflected in the Flood Barren Sky Dome, as if the picture of an area was directly intercepted and projected above the Flood Barren Continent.

If there is one that supports the operation of the heavens and realms, each leaf will carry a world-like majestic giant tree standing between heaven and earth, bursting out immeasurable tides, evolving into a monstrous king ocean, surging and vast, majestic and infinite.

“Who is this!?”

“Tree? The Great Mill of Extinction? Isn’t that Yang Mei’s greatest treasure.”

“Hey, shouldn’t Yang Mei in the flood desolation direction recorded in the Heavenly Information Records appear?”

“This is looking for the Dao Ancestor?”

“Isn’t that looking for death…”

“Well, isn’t this the pretend word in the Heavenly Information Directory.”

“Broadcast the whole live broadcast of your own screen, and beat yourself up? Elegant! It’s so showy! Creation Zhong Shenxiu! ”

After being stunned for a short time, the sentient beings quickly came back to their senses, and when they saw the situation clearly, all living beings were aware of the identity of this projection, and in an instant, all the living beings showed strange smiles on their faces, and they almost laughed out loud.

It’s so coke.

What is this wave, this wave is sexy Yang Mei, live online broadcast of himself beaten? Ah old iron!

…… Outside the Zixiao Palace.

But I saw Yang Mei standing with his hands in his hands, and the willow tree method of the body space behind him directly froze this side of chaotic operation.

Its breath is deep and majestic, every wisp seems to contain infinite evolution, if there is a suppression of the magnificence of the ancient realms and time and space, just standing, it is like the center of the heavens, as if it is the master of the ten thousand worlds.

Every word and deed contains great power, and the eyes are deeper as if they contain the stars and the universe, as if they contain the evolution and birth of the universe.

If nothing else, it is this posture and shape, which is really full to the extreme.

“Whoever is in the hall, come out and see the main seat!”

The face is indifferent, Yang Mei’s lips move slightly, every word he spits out evolves into immeasurable divine thunder, as if there is a loud noise, if the ultimate attack, the terrifying power seems to distort this chaotic area, if it sends out a large number of feng shui fire and many mysteries.

Thundered!

The gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and every sound contained a special charm, as if it went straight into the heart, directly hitting the endless root, each blow resonated with all living beings, and if there was a difficult mystery in the underworld.

When he saw this situation, Yang Mei’s eyes froze, and for some reason, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and his face became shocked, and he almost didn’t maintain the posture he had specially posed.

“This breath!? Why does something seem wrong!? ”

Yang Mei’s eyes were solemn, and his expression narrowed a lot.

Is this really the power that a plane that is about to burst can cause? Something is wrong with his mother!

Something is wrong!

Located in the depths of chaos, there seems to be a pair of eyes sticking out in the depths of the turbulence of time, and when he sees the situation on Yang Mei’s side, his eyes condense slightly, and he slowly retracts into the turbulence.

“My name, Hongjun.”

A calm and indifferent voice came from the Zixiao Palace.

As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the wheel of heaven was blessed, all sentient beings gathered their willpower, and majestic qi and luck were shrouded, and a giant hand like white jade that seemed to be made of runes, and contained an indescribable aura, slowly stretched out from the Zixiao Palace and grabbed it directly towards Yang Mei.

“Arrogant!”

“One hand, you still want to suppress me?”

“I am Yang Mei! Space Demon God Yang Mei! In the past, the chaos was a rare defeat, it was Pangu, and I couldn’t help me, as far as you, the junior, also wanted to suppress Yu Wu? ”

Yang Mei’s face showed a trace of disdain, and he raised his hand to squeeze out the Great Grind of Annihilation, and directly smashed towards the palm of the manifestation of the incarnation outside Hongjun’s body.

Although he was a little jealous of Hongjun’s cultivation, this did not mean that Yang Mei was afraid of Hongjun, although the aura on Hongjun’s body was a little strange, and the particularity of the supreme system made it difficult for Yang Mei to estimate Hongjun’s cultivation.

But, so what!

He is for Yang Mei, self-righteous, suppressing everything! Boom!

Boom!

The confrontation between the giant hand and the Great Mill of Annihilation seemed to send out a large number of destruction qi machines, and each qi machine seemed to evolve one destruction avenue after another, and if it spread in the depths of the endless void, it seemed to contain the power to destroy all greatness.

It seems to penetrate the void, as if crossing the root, hidden in time and space, the long river of turmoil, the immeasurable world is born and shattered between their confrontation.

A large number of great avenues appeared, one after another divine text forbidden condensation, if the order divine forbidden, the giant hand ingested directly turned into one prohibition prison after another.

The Great Mill of Extinction seemed to have a wail, and in just a moment, it had already clashed hundreds of millions of times, and then it was like destroying the Great Mill of Extinction and directly suppressing it, and the giant hand did not pause at all, and continued to grab towards Yang Mei.