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Chapter 744

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    Lin Xuan was a little curious, but also a little unclear why his four beautiful wives evacuated his entire Meishan.

    Even the puppet he had just forged was taken away.

    Lin Xuan felt a little confused when he thought of death.

    A cool breeze is blowing.

    Lin Xuan suddenly felt sleepy.

    In fact, Lin Xuan's cultivation has reached the stage of distraction, although he has not yet reached the realm of immortals.

    However, sleep is not so necessary.

    It's just that Lin Xuan didn't know how to face the four beauties of Meishan because of the relationship between the Nuwa sage, so he naturally felt physically and mentally exhausted during the waiting process.

    Therefore, Lin Xuan felt extremely exhausted mentally.

    feel sleepy¡­¡­

    fell asleep

    As for why Meishan Simei took Megatron away, this philosophical question, Lin Xuan also left it behind

    "Damn Sleeping alone, I always feel a little uncomfortable"

    Lin Xuan couldn't help wrapping the quilt tightly.

    Obviously, the feeling of sleeping in the open air is quite cool.

    Most likely it was the wind that made the weather even colder. Lin Xuan wanted to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, but struggled three or four times before finally giving up.

    There are two pillows on Lin Xuan's floor, one is his and the other is his.

    It is really hard to imagine that Lin Xuan is in a situation like a homeless man. He is actually a man with four wives and one wife-to-be.

    Megatron's tall body looked at Lin Xuan quietly, and his dim purple stone eyes couldn't help but shone with a strange light.

    "The master really is a strange guy."

    Luo Hu sighed deeply in his heart.

    In the long river of time, Luo Hu heard Lin Xuan's voice, which was so domineering that it traversed the past and present. Even a fetish like the long river of time seemed eclipsed in front of him.

    However, the current Lin Xuan looks like an ordinary mortal man

    Even a little fearful

    Such a complex of contradictions made Luo Hu feel even more mysterious about Lin Xuan.

    "Perhaps, this is the expert!"

    Luo Hu took a deep breath.

    Luo Hu, who is the ancestor of the devil, also felt at this moment that his so-called ancestor of the devil, in front of Lin Xuan¡ª¡ª

    That is nothing¡ª¡ª

    It is different from the peace and tranquility of the Meishan courtyard.

    In Zixiao Palace, however, there was no life.

    The milky white light in Jehovah's mouth kept surging, and teeth grew little by little.

    One row of teeth was smashed by Luo Hu's hammer.

    This kind of humiliation really made Jehovah feel quite humiliated.

    Destroy Taoist, Shichen Taoist, Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi saint, welcome saint

    The faces of several saint-level powerhouses were ashen.

    Yes.

    It can be seen from the expression.

    They are desperate.

    "Taozu, they broke my teeth!"

    Jehovah used the original power of the saint in his body to repair his teeth, but the wounds in his heart could not be repaired anyway.

    Thinking of this, Yahweh spoke to Daozu Hongjun.

    When Taoist Shichen heard Jehovah's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

    Actually, Yahweh is nothing more than a good tooth that has been smashed.

    How can there be a time when the Taoist is miserable?

    Straight away an arm is gone!

    "Master, is this the end of the Conferred God Calamity?"

    Yuanshi Tianzun was obviously unwilling, and looked directly at Hongjun, and then spoke to Hongjun.

    Hongjun couldn't help but cast a blank glance at his disciple, and thought to himself:

    Otherwise, what do you think?

    Hongjun didn't really say this to Yuanshi Tianzun.

    "Master, if the list of gods is destroyed, then my Heavenly Court"

    Emperor Haotian walked out of the void, and asked Daozu Hongjun.

    Obviously, this Haotian is just an exquisite egoist.

    What he is thinking nowEverything he thinks is for himself.

    Hongjun waved his hand, interrupting Haotian's next words.

    The light in his hand was spinning, and a decree appeared unexpectedly. Looking at its appearance, it was somewhat similar to the list of gods.

    No, this is the list of gods.

    "If I hadn't been in harmony with the way of heaven, I'm afraid it would be difficult to restore this list of gods. However, the restoration of this list of gods will no longer be able to restrain the Immortal God Jiejiao."

    "The true spirit above, you can go to the Conferred God Platform to enshrine the gods."

    Daozu Hongjun thought about it for a while, and then, with a flash of light in his hand, the list of gods was heading towards Emperor Haotian.

    The newly condensed Conferred Gods List quietly fell into Haotian's hands.

    Haotian couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw the list of gods in his hand.

    Hao Tiantian doesn't care about the melee of the three religions.

    In his heart, he was just thinking about how to strengthen the Heavenly Court.

    When Yuanshi Tianzun and others saw the list of gods in Haotian's hands, they immediately felt out of breath.

    What the hell!

    This is what they teach, people teach, the strong of Western teaching

    If it is settled, how many people will be on the list for the strong ones?

    Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly wanted to vomit blood.

    Calculated this time, it is still the biggest loss for Chanjiao.

    Hongjun saw all this in his eyes, then sighed slightly, and said:

    "The calculation of this list of gods is against the cause and effect of the way of heaven. It can only be one of them, but not the second. If things go on like this and the foundation of the way of heaven is disturbed, I'm afraid we will all be robbed."

    "However, for the amount of calamity itself, the number of immortal gods needed by the heavens is enough."

    "Heaven is coming, luck is good, and those who are on the list of gods before death should be sanctified in the flesh."

    "This is the cause and effect of the general trend and cannot be changed."

    Daozu Hongjun sighed and explained slowly.

    Hongjun has already made several shots during this time of Conferred God Quantity Tribulation, facing the enemy head-on.

    Of course, every time he fell into a disadvantage.

    However, Hongjun, as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, is also tantamount to reversing the cause and effect of the God Conferred Calamity.

    If this amount of calamity does not end, I am afraid that the way of heaven will be unstable, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

    When Yuanshi Tianzun and others heard Hongjun's words, their hearts were full of unwillingness.

    But for a while, I felt helpless.

    After all, even Hongjun Daozu said so

    They have no other way.

    Although, Yuanshi Tianzun was unwilling, and the five qi in his chest felt that he almost burned himself because of his anger

    "However, after experiencing this calamity, I have also reached the state of being one with the Dao of Heaven."

    "Hehe, the next calamity will definitely be paid by the mysterious person!"

    In Hongjun Daozu's eyes, the light flickered and surged, he spoke slowly, and said in a cold voice (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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