"Wu Nian, you finally give up."

The Qiankun Cauldron emits one blue and yellow light after another, trying to seal the Xuanwu icon, one of the four symbols of the thin hand.

However, this world is a bit evil, and it is actually rejected.

The Qiankun Cauldron almost fell into Wunian's hands, but Qiankun was not in a hurry. How could the spiritual treasure of our identity be the master?

He is the owner of the Qiankun Cauldron, whether it is the future, the past, or the present.

As the saying goes, if a spiritual treasure has a spirit, he will recognize the Lord.

The Qiankun Cauldron has been with Qiankun for many years, and more or less spirituality has been born.

"In the starry sky, you can escape. This time, I will definitely not let you escape again." Emperor Xingchen was already fighting.

Watching Wuming calmly.

Wu Nian is like a man and a woman, and his body is constantly changing.

Sometimes boys, sometimes girls, sometimes fat men.

Children a while.

But no one can underestimate him because it is the origin of the catastrophe in the prehistoric world.

"What a pity, such a good treasure is actually under your command."

Qiankun said, "Treasures are naturally treasures. As for whether I have virtue and ability to own these treasures, it is not your control."

"Wu Nian, if you are still conscious and curled up in your ferocious beast world, no matter what you want to do, there will be no problem.

But if you want to reach your hand into this vast land, I don’t know whether to care about other people, but I am here, I must care about it.”

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Wunian rushed up.

Qiankun made a gesture to Emperor Xingchen and sent a message to him.

"Emperor, go and settle down with fellow Daoist Hongjun first. He looks very uncomfortable."

"Okay, the leader thinks whether one person is enough to deal with him."

"Don't worry, Emperor.

I have no problem. This is not the Emperor is by my side. If there is any problem, I can also help me.”

Qiankun smiled very carelessly at Hongjun and Emperor. It was really heartbreaking to Hongjun at that moment.

Hongjun only felt his heart was as if he was shattered. When he thought of the sudden increase in cultivation, he thought of the Daluo Dao Fruit that he had been locked up by heaven and earth.

I am indeed a good person in Daluo Golden Immortal, but Daluo Dao Fruit is locked up and cannot be used.

It’s like having the body of an adult, and the soul is indeed the feeling of a baby.

"Actually, no matter what kind of relationship did the Demon God have with Pangu at the beginning.

This matter has passed, no matter how much you resent, you are unwilling to admit it.

This matter can no longer be restored.

Pangu opened the sky, won’t you go to stop him?

It is the fault of you, such a demon god, that you are not successful in stopping him. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, this matter is already a cause and effect."

Fight together.

Wunian smiled "giggled".

His eyes kept changing from anger.

"What do you know."

"Yes, I don't know. I only know that he ruined my collection for half of my life.

I once imagined that if it hadn't been like that, would the result be different now?

But it’s useless to think about it.”

Qiankun is not trying to defend anything, but is just saying a fact.

He felt that Wunian had a big move in the end, and the ferocious beasts were in chaos, and in the end he was born in the endless resentment of the demon gods.

Full of hatred for the prehistoric world.

They have no emotions and no thoughts.

But no thoughts are different.

He is a special life formed by the resentment of infinite demons and gods. He is changing himself every moment, and his thoughts are also different.

He reminded himself all the time that his destiny was born: to destroy the prehistoric world.

"You don't understand at all, you don't understand at all."

Wunian's eyes were scarlet and he looked straight at Qiankun, chasing Qiankun wildly.

"I want to kill you, and you must die."

"I don't know if you can kill me or not." Qiankun was naughty again, "But I know, I will definitely not die."

"Pangu had already transformed into all things and died countless thousands of years ago."

Qiankun said again, "No matter how terrible you have in this world, you have thought about it.

It was not entirely created by Pangu alone.

Because this world also contains the power and rules transformed by demons such as you.

Your origin, your body, your blood.

Together, we built this world that did not exist in chaos, and gave birth to these weak or powerful native creatures."

"I understand, in fact, I can't change anything if I say this.

But I still have to say that whether it was the great way or the heavenly way.

You are all practitioners of the Tao, who practice Taoism, what can you do, and you can cultivate yourself."

Emperor Xingchen suddenly discovered another side of Qiankun. After savoring these words carefully, it seemed that he had a new insight.

For the Tao.

And Hongjun's eyes, which were as dead as death, suddenly lit up a little light again.

Like a fire of stars, it quickly filled the eyes.

"Your way..."

Qiankun asked with a smile.

"kill."

Wunian only spit out this word.

"You don't understand at all."

"You don't understand."

A spear and a ruler were together.

Qiankun laughed, and Wunian laughed too.

But no matter how Wunian's smile looks, it's so terrifying.

Wunian said in a low voice.

"Big tree, lightning strike, relics."

The six words made Qiankun's face suddenly change.

In such a short moment, Wunian found an opportunity and pierced Qiankun's abdomen with one shot.

"Who are you...?"

Who are all the powerful people present? Even the sound of mosquitoes can be heard clearly.

These are all the words that are the proverbs of the Great Dao, and are evolved from the Tao.

One syllable, one character.

They all contain endless changes in Tao and laws that ordinary people cannot understand.

Emperor Xingchen became more interested in the origin of Qiankun. Such a person should not have been born in the prehistoric world.

He is so unique and so charming.

At this moment, Hongjun, Daluo Daoguo's chains loosened a little.

The jade certificate of creation flew out, radiating fluorescently, as if telling something.

The sun candle shines, the flame bird, the green darkness, the demon dragon, and the others don’t know what they are saying or what they mean.

Only Taiyin Youying seemed to be pondering.

"Who am I... I am Wunian, my mission is to destroy the prehistoric world."

“Great.”

"I live to destroy the prehistoric world."

"Hehe."

...

I ordered Chang and Ayin to hide aside.

A long river of fate appeared behind Ming Chang. Ain looked at her and said.

"Sure enough, he is no longer him."

"What's there to say to him? It's so long-lasting." Ain whispered unhappily, "Taichu never said so much."

Qiankun was instantly inserted into his body by five or six magic guns.

Blood flowing with blue and yellow light overflowed from the corner of his mouth and from the wound.

"puff."

Qiankun looked at Wunian and thought of something, "Past, present, future."

"You can actually trace back to something that you were originally invisible."

"No."

"Yi Kun, I should actually thank you.

If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be a qualitative change at all."
Chapter completed!