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Fairy...

Lu Gan's remnant soul fluctuated for a moment, and wandered beside Jiang Changkong: You can understand it as a chaotic beast with enlightened mind.

Have you opened your mind?

Jiang Changkong was stunned: Could it be possible that the Chaos Beast completes itself and has transformed into a Chaos Demon God?

No, I didn't know what happened at the beginning, the chaotic beast was born with wisdom and called itself a fairy.

They believe that they are the orthodox of the heavens and want to occupy the heavens.

Did the way of heaven collapse because of this incident? Did the ancient gods leave because of this? Jiang Changkong asked.

Of course not. The fairy spirits were very weak at the beginning. It was the ancient gods who left and gave them a chance to grow...

Lu Gan spoke slowly.

At the very beginning, no one noticed the danger of the fairy.

The ancient fairy gods didn't know about fairy spirits at all, and the fairy spirits didn't become active until they left.

It even broke into the heavens, wiped out many celestial groups, and almost unified the heavens.

By coincidence, Hou Tu came back.

When Hou Tu came back, he wanted to pick up the descendants of the ancient gods and gods, but in the end, he ran into a fairy and wreaked havoc in the heavens.

Lu Gan didn't know the exact outcome of the battle, only that Houtu almost wiped out the fairy clan.

Houtu left, taking away some of the immortal gods, and the remaining power of the immortal spirits, which was not a problem, and the remaining descendants of the immortal gods were wiped out.

In order to prevent the descendants of the ancient immortal gods from losing too much combat power, this place was transformed, and in conjunction with Emperor Wa's power of creation, new immortal gods were continuously created.

However, what Houtu didn't expect was that not long after she left, the fairy rose again.

The ancient fairy gods are not opponents, which created the current situation.

This is similar to what Li Qing and the others said.

The rise of the fairy spirit is far faster than expected, and it also allows us to know the fairy spirit again.

Lu Gan's old voice carried a heavy sigh: I don't know how the chaotic beasts were born with sanity, but what is certain is that they did not transform into chaotic demon gods.

If he had transformed into a Chaos Demon God, his strength would have been comparable to that of a saint at the time.

After so many years, there are at least a large number of Immortal Venerable Limits, and even a group of Half-Saints.

Moreover, the combat power of the Chaos Demon God is terrifying, and Jiang Changkong is only an innate Chaos body now, not as good as the Chaos Demon God.

He can leapfrog to challenge Immortal Venerable, let alone Chaos Demon God.

At that time, the ancient fairy gods at least struggled, and the fairy spirits paid a great price.

If not in the end, someone surrendered, they should still be able to hold on for a while.

Jiang Changkong asked again: The sage of Houtu didn't leave a message at the beginning? Didn't he say he would come back?

I don't know. At that time, the sage of Houtu had exchanges with several semi-sages.

Lu Gan shook his head.

At that time, although he had reached the limit of an immortal, he had not touched the realm of a saint, so he could not be considered a semi-saint.

At that time, he was not eligible.

What about the route the Houtu Sage left?

I don't know, or only those half-sages know, but before the fall of a half-sage, he told me that the tributary of the long river of time hides everything.

Lu Gan thought about it and said, In addition to the route you want to know, everything that happened is within the tributary of time.

Okay. Jiang Changkong shrugged, still looking for the tributary of the long river of time.

The two talked again, and Lu Gan said again: With your strength, combined with the reincarnation disk, you should be able to suppress all the blood of the immortal gods here.

You want me to kill them? Jiang Changkong frowned.

Wipe it clean, it's best not to leave a drop of blood.

Even a drop of blood can be used by the fairies.

Jiang Changkong frowned. The fairy array here is not weak either. He can untie it without any problem, but it will take a lot of effort to wipe it all out.

The remaining power of good fortune, I will leave it to you.

Lu Gan drilled into the stone ball, a white light ball, soft and full of vitality.

Essence: 10 million

???

Be energetic?

Isn't this a bit of power left by Emperor Wa?

sage class,

Is it so scary?

Calculated according to leveling up, an early-stage saint should only have 10,000 energy points.

The corner of Jiang Changkong's mouth twitched, and he was about to ask.

Lu Gan explained: This power of good fortune has been tempered by Houtu and our ancient descendants for many years. With the help of various chaotic materials, it can last forever and last forever.

what should I do?

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Changkong was relieved.

If Emperor Wa had such vigor and vigor with a little strength, then he would have to doubt what state Emperor Wa was.

Lu Gan said in a deep voice: Everything here is centered on the temple and the statue of Emperor Wa.

I can reverse the formation of good fortune, destroy this place, what you have to do is to kill the ancient descendants who are chasing after you.

Jiang Changkong didn't rush to agree, but frowned and looked at him: What about you?

I no longer need to exist. Lu Gan's remnant soul smiled: Unless the saint returns, no one can save me.

If you believe in me, why don't you stay with me? When I prove the Tao in the future, I will surely bring you back to life. Jiang Changkong promised.

Lu Gan fell silent: I don't want to live anymore, there is nothing worth remembering in this world.

Also, don't you want to go and see the ancient fairy gods leaving? Jiang Changkong said: You have fought against fairy spirits before, and you know more about fairy spirits than I do, why don't you survive and help me?

Are you going to find the ancient fairy god? Lu Gan's spirit fluctuated violently.

Yes! Jiang Changkong affirmed: Besides, those traitors don't know whether they are dead or not. If you don't watch them die in person, will you be at ease?

Lu Gan sighed softly: Leave me, it will be more troublesome to destroy this place, and it will also waste the power of good fortune.

I hate trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble. Jiang Changkong stretched out his right hand: From today on, I will use my divine power to nourish you and keep you alive!

Thank you.

Lu Gan no longer hesitated, he got into Jiang Changkong's body, and sat cross-legged above the divine power.

The remnant soul fluctuated, conveying information, telling Jiang Changkong the law of destruction.

Jiang Changkong frowned, pulled the good fortune light ball, and reversed the good fortune formation.

boom

The great formation of good fortune reversed, it was no longer creation, but destruction, and a wave of blood and evil spirit rose into the sky, shaking the entire temple.

The statue of Emperor Wa began to collapse, and the stone ball in his hand exploded and shattered first.

The power of the sphere of good fortune poured out continuously, which made Jiang Changkong feel distressed.

Regret? Sensing Jiang Changkong's distressed expression, Lu Qian smiled lightly.

I feel sorry for you, you gave it to me. Jiang Changkong smiled lightly and continued to pull the power of good fortune.

A Lu Gan is more important than these spirits. Although Lu Gan is a remnant soul, he is a descendant of ancient times after all.

There are also many ancient secret methods, fairy scriptures, and secrets recorded in my mind.

In the future, if you bring it back to the heavens, you will not be able to do big things, but it will be fine to teach the younger generation how to practice.

Roar

A roar resounded through the blood pool, and powerful fluctuations also came from the pool of blood.

The descendants of tyrannical gods and gods, feeling the power of destruction, charged forward.

Jiang Changkong's destruction of this place is to destroy their foundation, the place of birth, and they must stop it.

The samsara disk was sacrificed, the six reincarnations reappeared, and the power of the sacred weapon forcibly obliterated these descendants of immortals and gods.

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