Chapter 1094: Holy Realm Heavenly Dao

"This is your ultimate goal, right?"

The Taisheng Lord put away the smile on his face and said lightly.

"Haha. He who knows me is too holy." Lord Yuan Sheng laughed.

He was very confident that the Master of Tongsheng and the Master of Taisheng would take action to deceive the way of heaven together.

Although the three of them all want to devour each other, facing the heavenly way of the holy world, the three of them are absolutely united.

“The Holy World’s Tiandao’s control over the avenue has become weaker and weaker over the years.

I can't imagine in a million years that he would lose his grip on the avenue.

At that time it is time for us to face the way of heaven. "

The Master of Tongsheng said coldly.

After Master Tongsheng said these words, Master Yuan Sheng and Master Taisheng both showed expectant looks.

Although they are the masters, there is still a knife above their heads threatening their lives.

That knife is the way of heaven in the holy world.

"For us, a million years is just a snap of the fingers. I really look forward to that day coming."

The scene of the three of them facing the way of heaven appeared in Yuansheng Lord's eyes.

At that time, as long as the Heavenly Dao is defeated, then the vast holy world will belong to them.

Only then can they truly be in charge.

At that time, there will no longer be a threat to their existence.

"I wonder if the three of us would be able to discuss issues here as calmly as we do now."

The Taisheng Master closed his eyes. Perhaps at this stage, the three of them could live in peace and live in peace without any intrigues.

At that time, as long as the way of heaven is destroyed by them, then it will be the time for the three of them to start fighting.

"Haha. This issue is not what we are concerned about now.

The top priority now is to find the prophesied God Eater.

By destroying him, we can wait for the decline of Heavenly Dao with peace of mind. "

Lord Yuan Sheng is not as sentimental as Lord Tai Sheng.

If you can get along well with each other now, then get along well with each other. When you can't get along well with each other, let's get along well with each other.

Then let's have a good fight, either I will devour you, or you will devour me.

Yuan Sheng Lord has great confidence in himself.

The three of them fight, and he will definitely win in the end.

Maybe that's the case.

But will this fact continue according to his ideas?

The answer is definitely obvious!

Won't!

In the most mysterious place in the holy world, a black hole that is constantly rotating.

A burst of laughter came from inside.

"Haha. My chosen son, you finally appeared.

As long as you grow up, you will have the strength to fight against the three masters. "

As he finished speaking, an old man with white hair and a white beard and a kind-hearted face loomed in the black hole.

This kind-faced old man is the embodiment of heaven in the holy world.

"With the assistance of three Sons of Destiny and the protection of this heavenly soul, it is enough for you to grow up."

As he spoke, two rays of blue light shot out from the eyes of the Holy Realm Shengtiandao.

These two faint blue lights eventually turned into a wisp of soul fire.

This wisp of soul fire sank into the space and disappeared without a trace.

The Holy World Tiandao woke up from his slumber. When he woke up, he felt it immediately. The Chosen Son and the Destined Son finally woke up.

This chosen one was exactly what he arranged.

It was created by him to deal with the three masters.

The so-called prophecy was also made by him.

All of this is because Heaven wants to kill the three masters.

Although with his current strength, he can kill the three major masters.

But the risk was so huge that he couldn't bear it.

Therefore, he will not take risks if a chosen one overthrows the rule of the three masters in the holy world for him.

Why not?

Moreover

The kind-faced Holy World Heaven revealed a smile with unknown meaning.

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"Dong dong dong!"

Above the shop, a bell rang.

A new day of business has begun.

"Haha. The new lottery machine, here I come."

A large group of people and a large group of monsters rushed into the store.

When Yang Feng saw the group of people and monsters, he rushed in with a loud voice and a sloppy mouth.

He frowned slightly.

"Ahem. Stay calm. Don't be in a hurry. You're not in a hurry to be reincarnated. Why are you in such a hurry!"

Yang Feng's voice rang in the store.

Suddenly everyone and the monsters became quiet, and everyone and the monsters began to walk softly.

Seeing this situation, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

This is right, everyone is in control of major forces, why are they so impetuous?

I just want to play a lottery machine, why are you so anxious?

Everyone tiptoed into the lottery area.

When they saw the new lottery machine shape in the lottery area, they could no longer remain calm.

"Damn it. This. This. This lottery machine has actually become so high-end and classy."

Everyone's eyes were wide open.

After everyone reacted from the shock, they rushed into the light curtain impatiently.

"My little baby, come to my bowl."

Xiang Wentian looked at the densely packed gift boxes in front of him, and a drop of crystal clear saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

After wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he pressed the button for twenty consecutive strokes.

"Twenty consecutive draws and go away!"

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When the twenty light groups stopped, twenty voices gathered together and sounded uniformly in this small space.

"You didn't win, please try again!"

Xiang Wentian's smiling face froze, and what was originally a smile full of expectation turned into a dumbfounding one.

"Fuck, bad luck!"

After complaining to Xiang Wentian, he disappeared.

"You didn't win, please try again!"

Qin Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly with a dumbfounded look on his face. He still didn't have that fate.

I have never been able to win the big prize in the lottery machine.

Why, why?

As the Holy Emperor of Tian Qin Holy Court, why is your luck in the lottery so bad?

That’s unfair, Shopkeeper Yang, that’s unfair!

"You didn't win, please try again!"

After hearing this, Hu Meng was not as frustrated as Xiang Wentian and Qin Hao.

"Hmph. Next time, I will definitely win the lottery. Let's see you tomorrow!"

Hu Meng will not dwell on his luck, and he will always maintain this concept.

Therefore, whether he wins the big prize or not, he will face it with a very peaceful attitude.

But occasionally I still have a little bit of emotion.

Outside the store, everyone looked at Xiang Wentian, Qin Hao and others coming out of the lottery area with dejected expressions.

Then you know what they drew before the lottery this time.

"Why do you look so dejected? Did you get nothing?"

Ye Huating knew what he was asking, he just wanted to watch a few people's jokes to satisfy his morbid desire.