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As a million-year-old god, the emperor of heaven, he felt a little bit about his calamity. Since the opening of heaven and earth, how many immortals can't live beyond 129,600 years old, but Fenggan has experienced the reopening of the yuan again and again.

However, two thousand years ago, Feng Qian felt that the calamity was suppressing him. He originally thought that his calamity was related to Ming Yuan, but Ming Yuan himself fell on Zhuxiantai first, and could not become immortal after being reincarnated.

Feng Qian felt that this calamity had something to do with Xuan Hao. Among the three of Xuan Hao, Qingwei, and Ming Yuan, only Xuan Hao had the ability to threaten him, because he had a sharp spear.

Feng Qian didn't dare to do it directly with him at first, because he was afraid that he would lose his life in his hands for a few days if he was not careful. The number of days is a terrible thing, and the gods under the heavens rise and fall with the number of days.

Fenggan could only use Qingwei, who had failed in the rebellion, as a condition to let Xuanhao descend to find Yaohua, who had fallen to Zhuxiantai, to make up for Qingwei's fault.

This is the safest method that air-drying can think of, Xuan Hao is one thousand eight hundred years old. Over the past thousand and eight hundred years, Fenggan has often closed the door, just to make a breakthrough in his skills and to survive the catastrophe for several days.

Fenggan suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed drastically.

Fenggan had just left the customs, all the gods in the heavenly court who were more than 3,300 years old, looked a little strange, and secretly looked at him.

Suddenly saw the general Yifeng crying and running in front of him, kneeling to the ground.

"Your Majesty Save Me"

In the memory gained from the air-drying, Hafeng is dead. I saw that his body had become transparent, Fenggan just stretched out his hand to touch it, and Haofeng's figure had turned into a little starlight and disappeared in front of his eyes.

The surrounding gods were all horrified when they saw it. The old gods thought that in the memory that had just been added, Feng Qian had been cast as the emperor of heaven, and the queen or Xuan Hao was about to reach the extreme.

These memories are not coherent with the parts of them that have not been updated. They guessed that "history" has been changed.

Once someone starts from "history", they will be powerless as people of later generations, only to accept the results of history.

When the timeline of memory completely overlaps, they are not the direct correspondents of this change. They will completely become the characters on the new historical line. Life or death depends on the result.

Feng Qian's resentment and fear were mixed, but in the memory of Feng Qian at this time, he sneaked into the East China Sea to heal his injuries.

Originally, he was jealous and tore his face with Xuan Hao, fearing that he would be robbed by Xuan Hao's sharp spear, so he used the drag word to make a decision. At this time, he could not tolerate him dragging.

Feng Gan hurriedly recruited Xuan Ye, Xuan Cang, and his trusted Dragon Clan to go to Yuxu Palace. Tianzun no longer lives in Yuxu Palace, but he would not dare to trespass if he had been dry in the past.

Now he would have to break if he didn't break, he would kill Xuan Hao while he hadn't been completely changed.

Feng Qian was using the Zhuxian Sword to break through the barrier of Kunlun Ruins, and suddenly a figure in a black robe flew behind him and stabbed him with a painted halberd.

The four dragon generals took out their weapons one after another, working together to block a move. The four generals of the Dragon Clan have the same interests as Feng Qian, and they cannot retreat.

Feng Gan felt a burst of killing pressure pressing on him, and his front eyes suddenly blocked a man dressed in modern human martial arts attire, holding a sharp gun, it was Shen Mo.

Feng Gan looked cold and said, "You Nizi Xuan Ye, Xuan Cang, stop him for your father." This is not three thousand three hundred years ago, and his language has changed from time to time.

Shen Mo said, "Up to now, can you stop it, why bother to persevere?"

The dry eyes were cracking, and he said, "Xuanhao, you are obsessed with helping your mother, but I am also your father."

"You don’t have to pretend to behave anymore. If you can do it, you’ve long wanted me to die. The reason you don’t do it is not in the love of father and son. If you really talk about love between father and son to me, why use it? Mother threatened me"

Feng Qian knew that there was no need to mention Suying Tiannv and Yaohua now, and Shen Mo would not listen to it at all.

Shen Mo was confronting Feng Qian, Xuan Ye, Xuan Cang and his son. Ming Yuan was struggling to pick the four generals alone. He fell from the heavens, and now he is less than half of his previous mana.

Mingyuan swept away the halberd, swept away the four dragon generals, and cursed, "Shen Mo, you are not returning."

Returning to the throne is suicide. Shen Mo smiled bitterly. He has not lived enough in this life, and he still misses everything in the world. How could he commit suicide so resolutely?

Fenggan sneered, "If you want to return to your position, first **** Zhuxianjian" Shen Mo, the **** of mortals, can't exert the power of the Gunkiller, he can only fight for this line of life now.

The sword of Zhu Xian could disperse people's souls. If Xuanhao's soul was destroyed, naturally Shen Mo's body would not be able to return to his position after death.

Xuan Ye and Xuan Cang cried, "Father, I'll help you."

Shen Mo knew that there was no father and son or brotherhood to linger at this time, maybe they were the dragon clan, and he was a phoenix, the race from his birth determines everything.

The four of the father and son fought, the Kunlun earth shook the sky and the earth, and the magic power covered the sky and the sun.

Three thousand three hundred years ago, heaven.

Although Yin Xi is a masculine man, she won't be here in the end. She only knows to obey Xuanhao and fight together. After she reminded Xuanhao, she also understood that this is not a good time to "retreat".

After they took a bath in Muchi, they went back to the house to dress up, and Yin Xi had already dried her hair with the water-proof technique. She combed her long hair lightly in front of the mirror, and Xuan Hao was next to her, asking her to tie his hair.

Yin Xiqi laughed, "Aren't you a **** race, don't you need to be like our human race."

If the image of the human race depends on changes, after all the mana disappears, it will become the same. The prototype of the Protoss is not human, so they can directly transform into a human shape.

"Then I will help you dress up."

Zhang Chang Thrush, what a romantic allusion, so Yin Xi foolishly believed it.

But Xuan Hao is a phoenix, and a male phoenix, his wings are not good at things. After she had lost several hairs, she took back the comb, drove him away, and came by herself.

Xuan Hao stood behind his wife with a trace of grievance, and could only take care of himself, turning himself into the usual Xuanyi golden crown shape.

Yin Xi simply pulled up a hair bun and plugged in two golden hairpins.

Xuan Hao supported her, and the two of them walked out of the inner hall intimately, and then representatives of the monks who belonged to the heavens came to them, and they had to discuss the matter of the new Tian Tiao, and they had already come up with some opinions and plans.

In the next few days, Yin Xi instructed Xuanhao to gather the Feng Clan, the Minghai Clan, the Human Clan, and other gods from the heavens for a meeting and discussion.

Although there were different opinions when discussing these terms, under the mediation of Yin Xi and Xuan Hao, there was no major conflict and the progress was much faster.

Tian Tiao is equivalent to the basic contract of all races. Tian Tiao is certain and will have a causal effect, but the causal effect is sometimes too slow. If it hurts others, it will be repaid by cause and effect. After all, the victim has already been victimized.

In order to maintain the seriousness of Tian Tiao, Xuan Hao was then ordered to serve as the law enforcement god. If it was a human monk, his cultivation level and status would not be enough to shock.

They then jointly elected Qingwei Tiandi and chose Yuji on March 3 to inform the tribes of the Three Realms, including the Yin and Shang Dynasty on earth.

After the Yin and Shang dynasty claimed to be the Xuanniao, the Feng clan was the **** they admired, and under the leadership of the high priest, they began to prepare for the sacrifice ceremony on March 3rd.

On March 3, the heavens were extremely lively, and some gods and demons in the Eight Desolates saw that the wind-dry situation was gone, and sent people to the sky to observe the ceremony.

Inside and outside the Tai Chi Palace, gods and immortals of various races are waiting for the arrival of the new emperor according to their cultivation bases and status.

At this time, in the original Tianhou Palace, Yin Xi was putting on layers of treasures for the Queen. There was a silk shirt, a robe woven from her own **** feathers, and a robes woven by the Phoenix royal family with their best feathers. The headguard large cloak, there are gems and pearl jewelry with mana effects in the sea.

Yin Xi is also dressed very grandly and luxuriously today. On the pale golden orange cloak is a phoenix totem embroidered with Qingwei and Xuanfeng feathers. The person who can get the Emperor and the Prince to use their feathers to weave her clothes, the Three Realms also She is the only one.

She washed away the gray and black human skin she had shed by herself, and then turned into a moonlight brocade as she liked.

She wears the crown that Ming Yuan gave her on her head, and a Kunlun belt around her waist.

Wearing this dress, even if she is an incompetent mortal, ordinary gods can't hurt her.

Qingwei is accompanied by Gong E, and under the guidance of the Heavenly Soldier, the Heavenly General will take a fragrant chariot to Tai Chi Palace.

Wherever he went, the gods and gods were in a position to give way, bowing their hands and bowing their heads in respect.

Yin Xi watched Qing Wei step up to the palace Danbi, and into the hall, thousands of gods stood waiting on both sides. The head on the left was Xuanhao, and the head on the right was Mingyuan.

"Respectfully invite the emperor to imperial pole"

Qingwei stepped up to Danchi, unexpectedly there was an urge to tears in her eyes. She came through all the tribulations, and from then on, she was not a woman who blamed the queen, she was the majesty of the emperor.

Qing Wei waved his big sleeves, turned around, and sat on the carved phoenix throne.

All gods and immortals pay homage to "see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven shall live without borders"

"See His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven will live without borders"

The voice spread from inside the hall to outside the hall, from the heavens to the human priests who could sense the heavens, and then the human race followed the high priests to pay homage to the emperor.

Qingwei really didn't have ambitions for the Emperor of Heaven before. After all, she had a responsibility when she became the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, Qingwei understood that God's life still has a restraint and promotes to come with a taste and stay away from everything. Is there only cultivation in life? Cultivation is a calm and lonely thing, and God's life should also be there.

It is also pleasant to be the emperor of the Three Realms.

Qingwei is seated at "Zhongqing Flat Body"

In 2000, Kunlun Ruins.

However, Shen Mo fought against Feng Qian, Xuan Ye, and Xuan Cang, because he was now a mortal body and was at a disadvantage. He wants to "return", but he must not be hurt by Zhu Xianjian, it is not "return", but a complete "return to heaven".

Mortal Shen Mo and Ming Yuan, whose mana was limited at this time, were thrown to the ground by double-doubles. The Zhuxian sword that was under the control of the wind pierced Shen Mo, and suddenly the sword of Zhuxian lost his mana when it reached the air, which was visible to the naked eye. Turned into mustard powder.

The fusion, update and replacement of two related and deviated time-space lines has been going on silently.

This modern space-time sensed the newly opened space-time line, Qingwei became the emperor of heaven, and merged it into it. The air-drying lost the support of air luck, and the mana was not enough to transport the sword of Zhu Xian.

Air-dried exclaimed "I won't won't"

The Heavenly Emperor Helmet Helmet on his body was also turned into ashes because of the loss of his luck, and he suddenly became an embarrassed person with scattered hair.

The magical instruments of Fenggan's two sons and the four dragon **** generals of the direct line also disappeared, losing 90% of their mana, and they became an ordinary goblin.

The badly injured Mingyuan stood up and laughed at Fenggan. "This is the power of history. How can you jump here, how can you compare with the past? You can't do anything about time and space, so what you do is in vain. Hahaha, air dry, you have today too"

Feng Gan knew that they were no longer Xuanhao and Mingyuan's opponents, but asking him to kneel down to beg for mercy was extremely difficult. He had been the emperor of heaven for tens of thousands of years and was also the lord of the dragon clan before the emperor of the day.

This time he only brought two sons and four direct descendants here, because he knew that other gods in the heavens must have been affected by the fusion of time and space, and he got the memory of his stepping down, Qingwei or Xuanhao about to come to power. Wouldn't the people under his hand betray him and plot him to seek refuge in Xuanhao and Qingwei?

He doesn't dare to gamble on people's hearts. People who count people's hearts like him do not believe in people's hearts.

Fenggan was cold, and said, "Mingyuan, you have been complaining about me, but you have caused you to fall into the mortal world. It is your strong personality and you are good to kill. For tens of thousands of years, few people have died by your hands. There are no fewer innocent people who die in your hands than me. I have been the emperor of heaven for at least tens of thousands of years, and you will never have a chance."

Ming Yuan's eyes flashed for a minute, but he calmed down quickly and said, "I don't value those now. I just want to see you end up like me, or not as good as me. Xuanhao, if you become a mortal, right? Everyone is a good thing."

Shen Mo frowned and said for a while, "I can't kill my father."

Ming Yuan looked at Shen Mo with a pair of blue eyes, "He just wanted you to die, you still recognize him as your father, Xuanhao, Xuanhao, you have walked the world for 1,800 years, these deceptive regulations of this human being, mother-in-law, you I learned everything."

Shen Mo smiled lightly, "It is now 2000, and human beings have become the protagonists of the Three Realms. I am confident that air drying can't hurt me, and I don't have to hurt him."

Ming Yuan asked, "But if he hurt someone else, you won't enforce the law."

Shen Mo said, "If I return to my position, I will definitely enforce the law. Moreover, what we see now may not be the dry ending."

The deviated space-time lines were twisted bit by bit, and now what he saw hadn't reached the end.