Chapter Five Thousand Two Hundred and Fifteen??

However, there is no chaotic airflow between the four secret realms, and the four great worlds are connected. In recent years, there have been many strong people who have entered the tomb of the gods from the other three secret realms. Fortunately, their thirteen guardians all have the strength of the sixth-order top. Those people can be suppressed at any time.

Now, in order to start the trial, Zhenling called out eight guardians at once, which immediately reduced the defensive power of the mysterious realm of the tomb to the lowest level.

They were born to protect the tomb of the gods, but the owner also explained that everything must obey the true spirit.

This made them not dare to disobey.

"Okay, hurry up! Don't worry about the tomb of the gods, I'm here for everything!" The fleshy whiskers at the corners of Zhenling's mouth fluttered, and the whole body was bathed in the sea of ​​origin, which was very comfortable.

The guardian of the spirit did not dare to resist on the surface, but his face was dark, and he sighed secretly in his heart. The master's body was not cold, and the real spirit was the only one in the family. Even the master's body was ignored, and he only knew that he was floating in the sea of ​​origin and enjoying himself.

A single strand of the origin of the universe can overflow tens of thousands of emperors. This is the sea of ​​origin!

Even if a pig sleeps here as a whole, it can sleep like a Dayan immortal.

Just picking out a strand of origin can make pigs the origin of the emperor. Every time he comes to this old man, he hurries them away, and he doesn't want to stay for a while.

The guardian of the spirit was sullen, and he had to say good things!

"Yes! The adults are too tired, and the subordinates will not bother." The body of the guardian gradually disappeared in the token.

Zhenling squinted to observe Huiqing in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's still a little bit, little guy, you have to work hard!"

Among the practitioners of the entire primitive universe, he was able to see no more than ten people, what a privilege.

If Jian Wushuang knew that this old man was the most disliked in the primitive universe, he would probably have to stand up.

In the sky, Huiqing was covered in sweat and slipped down her smooth forehead.

He didn't know how long it had passed, the golden aura had been surrounding him, but no matter what he did, he couldn't conquer it.

He controls all the secrets of this inheritance, but he just can't control that breath.

"Reincarnation!"

Huiqing murmured, this inheritance is reincarnation, he doesn't know how many times he has reincarnated, but he just couldn't succeed.

What is the real reincarnation, and now his divine body has been transformed into a reincarnation divine body according to the unique skills in the inheritance. The ordinary one hundred times divine body has now increased to ten thousand times the level, but he still cannot bear that breath.

Ten thousand times the divine body, the peak of the special life is only ten thousand times the divine body. Today, only Chishui Xingren is the existence of the ten thousand times divine body. There are also several special beings who have grown up in the ten thousand times divine body. A Dayan immortal who is comparable to the ultimate way, with the strength of a half-step emperor.

Huiqing was originally the ultimate way, but now because of the inheritance of reincarnation, the divine body has reached a ten thousand times level. When the two are combined, he will grow up in the future and will definitely surpass those special beings with ten thousand times the divine body, and far exceed the ultimate of the same level. Dao practitioners will truly be comparable to emperors.

This kind of strength and potential is also the reason why Zhenling is optimistic. If you really pass this on to other people, they may not be able to bear it, so Huiqing alone can accept it.

Because he is reincarnation, and the inheritance of reincarnation belongs to him.

There are many inheritances in the Qishen Temple, but very few are suitable for these practitioners. It is not that the inheritance is not good, but the practitioners are not good.

Even if it was given to them, they would not be able to accept it if they were taught hand-to-hand.

The inheritance accepted by Huiqing today is incomparably in line with his origin, and it is extremely difficult, not to mention others.

hum!

A ripple swaying in the source made Huiqing tremble.

"Haha, little guy, you can't stop me, you were born from a trace of my origin, and now you should welcome your body."

Huiqing's heart moved, and the memories that were suppressed in the depths of his heart finally merged together and turned into a red-robed man who touched Huiqing's appearance.

There is a red mark between his eyebrows, a red robe fluttering, and even his eyes are red.

Huiqing's eyes suddenly opened, and since he couldn't suppress it and turned that memory into an independent consciousness, it should have been cleared up, but now it is ahead of schedule.

Then completely remove the whole scourge!

Swish!

At this time, two selves appeared in Huiqing's inner world.

One is the red-robed Huiqing whose memory has been transformed into an independent consciousness, and the other is Huiqing's own consciousness transformed into the noumenon.

The two look at each other from a distance!

"Good!" Huiqing lowered her eyebrows and lamented!

Hongpao Huiqing snorted coldly, "I am a heavenly secret, and my chances are infinite!"

That group of memory Huiqing knew and understood all kinds of his past lives, but he didn't think about them, and he didn't want to think about them.

If you give birth to this life, you will be completely cut off from the previous life!

"You're not a secret!" Huiqing shook his head.

A pair of clear eyes recalled the past, which made his complexion change greatly, and then shouted angrily, "Tianji is dead, he is dead!"

"Hundreds of millions of celestial bodies have disappeared together with the celestial world of the past. You are just an evil thought, and you dare to call it a celestial secret!"

Huiqing changed his long sigh and became extremely domineering, his voice was like a bell, and his face was full of suffocation.

"You!" Hongpao Huiqing was surprised, he didn't expect the other party to know the secret!

Before the recovery of the Great Wilderness, the memory in Huiqing's heart was him, and it was also because of him that Huiqing entered the Dao in one step and reclaimed the Dao of Zen Machines.

In his opinion, Huiqing's consciousness and soul realm should have been a little guy who is not even Yanxian. Why has he suddenly become so resolute, and the more he looks at Huiqing, the more he feels that the other party is the real body, which makes him very Shock!

Huiqing was right, he was indeed not the main body of the secret, and he was just a strand of the source of consciousness.

It's just that his luck was not as good as Huiqing's, he was able to be reincarnated successfully, and he only awakened after reincarnation.

Although there is a great opportunity in this, and his fueling, but this is what the emperor said about luck!

There are so many opportunities without luck.

"Little guy, it seems that you know a lot, but don't forget, you have the current strength because of me, so you can be swallowed obediently!" Hongpao's voice was cold and severe, waiting for an unknown number of reincarnations , he recovered again.

He will not give up, especially when he was suppressed by Huiqing before. He knows that as Huiqing's strength becomes stronger and stronger, the suppression force will increase, and it will be difficult for him to turn over again. But now Huiqing accepts the inheritance , is not suppressing him, then this time will be his last chance.

"I said, I'm not Tianji, Tianji is dead, since you claim to be Tianji, then you should die too!"

Huiqing's eyes were cold, and as soon as his voice fell, the two of them were fighting like heaven and man. Their bodies did not move, but their consciousness turned into swords and spears. Their fierce fighting was no weaker than the outside world.

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