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Chapter 725 Praise God's Mighty Heavenly Sage

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    "Actually, we may take the giant god Pangu too seriously. Since ancient times, there have been many great catastrophes. Before the Yan tribe and the E tribe invaded, we have never seen the giant god Pangu appear. In the eyes of all living beings, the giant god Pangu may not be as good as the infinite merit.  Shenwei Tiansheng has more prestige." Qiu Xilai said meaningfully.

    He swept the saints around, and continued: "Pangu is very far away from the present, we can stop spreading his legends, isn't the wind of Tianjiao prevailing now? The merits of the immeasurable gods and the power of the heavenly saints have been sanctified for 30,000 years.  If it is passed on to all living beings, wouldn¡¯t it inspire all beings even more?¡±

    "Concentrating the worship and reverence of all living beings on the immeasurable meritorious god and mighty heavenly sage can also prevent the descendants of Pangu from subverting the way of heaven in the future."

    Hearing his words, the faces of the saints changed.

    This is to suppress Pangu and promote Han Jue!

    Dog legs!

    Jin Shen, Emperor Xiao, and Nanji Tianzun cursed secretly.

    Qiu Xilai's face was really contrived, but they didn't dare to refute it directly.

    Today, the sages of heaven who are left behind more or less have feelings and principles. The saints who are really thick-skinned, deep in the city, and dark in heart have been exterminated by Han.

    Fang Liang said: "I think it's good to ask fellow Taoists. This is indeed a good way. After all, my master didn't need such a prestigious name at all. Even if I gave it, it would have no effect on the current way of heaven. If it were someone else, it might  It will inflate, and then suppress the saint, but my master will not, you should have felt it."

    The saints nodded.

    This is true.

    All saints who are used by Han Jue in the Prison of Hongmeng are threats to Han Jue.

    ? Holy Lord Xuandu, Emperor Xiao, Jinshen, and Nanji Tianzun asked themselves, Han Jue really did not feel sorry for them, even if the realm was already very different, he would not show off when talking.

    The sages began to express their opinions, and they all agreed with Qiu Xilai's opinion.

    Emperor Xiao looked at Pan Xin unexpectedly, and 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 are a bit competing for favor.

    Emperor Xiao quickly adjusted his mentality. In this case, he should help Panxin to win favor and gain Han Jue's trust as much as possible, so that he can get better in Tiandao in the future.

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

    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 Qiu Xilai, who didn't expect that he was just a wedding dress, which made his heart cheaper

    In a gray and mysterious space, Li Daokong sits naked in a pool, meditating naked. Outside the pool is filled with thick fog, making it impossible to see the distance clearly. The water in the pool is steaming, green and sometimes purple.

    Plop!

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

    It is Shi Dudao!

    Shi Dudao quickly adjusted his posture, his breathing was weak and his hair was disheveled, obviously he had been severely beaten before.

    Li Daokong said pleasantly: "You are not dead?"

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

    Li Daokong was not embarrassed either, with a smile on his face.

    At this time, the voice of fate sounded:

    "You have become fate, practice hard, and you can go out when you become darkness."

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

    Ming replied: "Before chaos is darkness, and darkness is the original appearance of all this. You have to stay here for at least a million years, and don't forget to practice."

    "so long?"

    Shi Dudao called out, but Ming did not answer.

    However, Li Daokong breathed a sigh of relief, a million years, which means that even if the darkness corrodes him, it will take at least a million years, which is enough time for Han Jue to become much stronger.

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

    In a million years, killing lives is like killing chickens and pigs!

    Shi Dudao said with a wry smile: "I have to stay in the same pond with you for a million years, so I might as well kill me."

    Li Daokong snorted: "Then you commit suicide."

    "hehe."

    The two fell into silence.

    For a long time.

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

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

    "Five, 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 killers all hold powerful forces and gather together, how terrible will it be?

    Li Daokong said: "Cultivate first, we have no other way."

    "Um."

    Chaos, heaven.

    After tens of thousands of years of development, Tianting found a space and established the address of Tianting. The palace is decorated like stars, and the heavenly soldiers and generals patrol in a line. In the center of Tianting, there is Lingxiao Palace.

    In the hall, immortals and gods gather, which is even more lively than the Heavenly Court of Heaven in the past.

    Sitting on the throne, Xie Tiandi quietly listened to the dispute between Wenxian and Tianjiang.

    The three great generals stood in the front row without interrupting.

    The Heavenly Court not only needs constant battles, but also needs Wen Xian to manage the interior and govern the various worlds and races under his command.

    Unlike the Heavenly Court, there is no saint faction, so the current quarrels in the Heavenly Court are benign and not hurtful.

    Chu Shiren is also among them, but he is not a Wenxian, but a general.

    "Jie Jie Jie¡ª¡ª"

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

    All the immortals shut up and turned their heads together to look. There were no visitors outside the hall, and there were no strangers in the hall.

    Xie Tiandi frowned.

    The strange laughter sounded again: "Heavenly Court? But you, I am fate, Emperor Xietian, dare to make a bet with me?"

    Life!

    The gods were in an uproar.

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

    However, unlike the hardships of the Heavenly Court, Ming alone has surrendered three Chaos Demon Gods.

    Emperor Xie Tian snorted: "What bet?"

    Han Tuo, Yi Tian, ??and Hei Tian will continue to search for life with their spiritual thoughts, but they can't catch the breath of life at all.

    "I sent a Chaos Demon God to attack the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court can last for a year, I will send this Chaos Demon God to the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court loses, the Heavenly Court will descend to me!"

    Ming Ming smiled contemptuously, and the gods were angry when they heard that, and they began to accuse him one after another.

    Although fate is invisible, this is heaven, how can outsiders be allowed to be arrogant?

    And the other party is obviously here to find fault!

    Yi Tian scolded: "Your mother, hide your head and show your tail, come out and fight with me first!"

    Life did not answer them.

    Emperor Xie Tian's eyes flickered, but he didn't immediately agree.

    He was puzzled in his heart, the other party seemed to be convinced of them, since they were so strong, why didn't they show up?

    There is only one possibility!

    That is, Ming is not as strong as the Chaos Demon God he sent, so he beat around the bush!

    Xie Tiandi smiled and said: "This bet is meaningless. The Heavenly Court has already looked down on the Chaos Demon God. How about we change the bet?"

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

    "You and I each send a genius from Hunyuan Great Luojin Fairyland to have a duel. If you win, the heaven will belong to you. If you lose, that genius will belong to the heaven. From now on, you must not disturb the heaven again!"

    Emperor Xie Tian looked confident, and then challenged contemptuously: "Do you dare to agree, friend Daoist who doesn't know your fate?"

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