Cultivation Chat Group

Golden Confucianism's 'own’ time began to reverse.

Just like the movie scene backwards, the 'emperor’, who had been merged by him, began to disengage from his body.

“The way of time, I respect it!” The golden Confucianism has a serious complexion, drinking.

On him, too, sometimes the power of light and years spreads to counteract the Emperor's [light wheel reversal] spell.

The power of the Emperor shall be separated from the Golden Confucianism, and the power of the Golden Confucianism shall bind him firmly. The forces of the two different times are deadlocked.

“It's too risky for you to forcibly absorb 'God’ like this. You should take some time to get in touch with 'Tian Tian’, Xu Xu Tu's, so that it blends together to stabilize.” In the body of the golden Confucian, another female voice emerged.

“I know, but we don't have time to slow down. I must merge with the Emperor when he is weak and make up for everyone's ‘avenues’. Otherwise, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity in the future. And if ‘God’ leaves here… I'm afraid we'll never be free again.” Golden Confucianism smiled bitterly.

In the golden Confucianism, the woman sighed: “I will be responsible for dragging the 'Emperor'. Before she leaves, you continue to maintain the 'Covenant of Divine Deeds' and get it over with. ”

“Thank you.” Golden Confucianism.

“What more do you and I need to be polite about... If you really want to thank me, when will you take care of the White Dragon Fairy?” The woman's voice channel.

Golden Confucian: “…”

The woman's voice smiled and instead of the golden Confucianism suppressed the 'Emperor’, dragging the Emperor down.

Golden Confucianism renewed its strength to maintain the 'Covenant of Diwan’.

“Go, go, go!” Golden Confucianism rushed.

The fifth mystery creator reaches out and prepares to write his own serial number. But when he raised his hand again, his figure suddenly began to petrify, and half of his body had changed before he turned.

Not only him, but the sixth and seventh longevity were petrified at the same time.

“Looks like it's already late.” The fifth elder smiled and sighed at the golden Confucianism.

“No, it's not too late! Write down your serial number and don't give up therapy.” Golden Confucian Express.

“I... can't move anymore.” The fifth longevity replied slowly, not to mention writing, and now he can't even mention his fingers.

At this point, half of the heavenly emperor's body escaped from the golden Confucianism, and she slowly said: [So you are part of the fragment, just like me. Song, I seriously underestimated you. You've been in heaven for so long, I haven't noticed that.

“Because I'm not like you.” The golden Confucian bites the teeth.

[Each of us is different, we are one and the same, but we have long been divided and have our own personality. We're already different individuals. Tian Ding's Easing Path.

When Song Shuhang encountered Patterned Dragon Heaven Road TWO, Patterned Dragon TWO asked Song Shuhang to help collect Cheng Lin fragments. During that time, he spoke of the ‘ancient heavenly garden' emperor, collecting Cheng Lin fragments in secret.

And the way ‘ancient heavenly gardens’ are constructed and concepts are very similar to the concept of a new world in the Third Heavenly Way Spotted Dragon Heavenly Way architecture. Patterned Dragon twow speculates that the heavenly emperor may have gotten a lot of information from the 'Cheng Lin Piece' to create the 'ancient heavenly garden’ path.

And now it seems that the Emperor himself is one of the fragments.

“Hold her down.” The golden Confucian shouted again.

Meanwhile, the Northern Great Emperor, the Soul Emperor, the Western Great Emperor, and the Real People of Pantao fruit all set out to move Petrochemical's fifth, sixth, and seventh longevity back to the 70,000 Golden Armor warriors.

The golden Confucian hands merge to forcibly close the golden space.

“I can't hold it back.” The woman's voice in him said: "There are other forces in the reincarnation of the Emperor. ”

God, it's not just fragments. In her body, there is another power, powerful enough to be incomparable.

With the help of this force, the Emperor was re-separated from the body of the 'Golden Confucian'.

“Without the assistance of other forces, the resurrection of the heavens could not have been hidden for so long. We already guessed that.” The golden Confucian bites the tooth canal.

After the divine shadow of the heavenly emperor is separated, do whatever you want.

On the ground, Sooko Yu's body was summoned to the past.

“Never.” Golden Confucianism took a step forward, reached out and sacrificed a page of scripture, covering and protecting Yuzuko. Sooko Yu's body was set in place, and the Emperor could no longer lead her.

However... an illusory figure was pulled out of Yoko Yu's body and thrown into the Emperor's body.

It's Yoshiko Yu's spirit ghost.

Souzi Yu's spiritual ghost danced and was forcibly photographed by the Emperor.

The ‘Resurrection Body' of the Emperor merges with the Spiritual Ghost.

Sooko Yu's spiritual ghost appearance changed, and it turned into the appearance of a dignified woman. The golden dragon robe appeared on her, wearing a cloak...

I don't know if it's a delusion, but the shape of the crown is very similar to that of the Empress of Kung Fu.

……

……

Halfway through the air, the heavenly emperor's eyes opened, dark and white, she looked down at the golden Confucianism and raised her mouth: “I seem to remember some interesting things. Anyway... you failed, Song Yi. ”

In the talking room, behind the Emperor emerges a shadow of a broken ‘ancient heavenly garden', a projection of her avenue.

“Failure comes at a price," the Emperor said.

When the ancient heavenly projection appeared, the statues of the fifth, sixth and seventh mysterious creatures in the Golden Confucian space were turned into sand and sand.

The figure of the three living beings appears in the projection of the Ancient Heaven.

“Don't!” cried the golden Confucian.

“They belong to me, Song Yi.” God stretches his hand over his lips: “Even you are mine. One day, we'll merge again. But... I'll be in the lead. ”

Golden Confucianism had no bullshit, and he exploded instantly.

Tens of thousands of different kinds of spells, martial arts shields to the Emperor.

In the moment, everything in heaven and earth is discolored, only in this small space, countless spells and martial arts light explosions flash.

In the face of tens of thousands of attacks, the Emperor stood by his hand.

In the void, a pair of golden hands emerged, slowly merging to protect her.

All spells, martial arts, and intentions, when these two golden masters met, were wiped out and disappeared.

These golden hands held on to the Emperor and slowly retreated into a space channel.

[Your Majesty, we still have a chance… things are artificial, don't be discouraged.

[Your Majesty, don't cry. Stand up.

[Perhaps this is also a way for us to get rid of it. Behind the heavenly emperor, in the ancient heavenly projection, those three mysterious creators consoled the Golden Confucian Path.

In the talking room, the heavenly emperor disappeared and took the three mysterious creatures.

……

……

Golden Confucianism stood still.

Half a mile later, the golden mysterious space behind him opened again.

“Are the three of them still there?” The golden Confucian turned his head and smiled bitterly.

The Great Northern Nod slightly, he spread his hands and revealed three small balls. In every little sphere, a strange plant grows.

"'Fine,' said Golden Confucian. There's still a chance.”

“As I said, Your Majesty, you and Confucianism have no reason. You must be dressed as Confucian this time, now that you're ready, something's happened.” Western Great Avenue.

"“ Western seniors, don't strike your majesty this time. Didn't you see he was crying? It's time to comfort him. ”

The Great Western Emperor sighed and his serious face showed softness and comfort: “Well, Your Majesty. Don't cry, stand up. The Taoists are still here, and we still have a chance to get them back. ”

Golden Confucianism looked up to the heavens, and the color of anguish on his face became stronger.

Is there only one word of comfort for you, Thelma, "Stand up"? Who invented it? Believe it or not, I pulled the inventor out and turned him into flying ash?

At this point, the Great Northern Emperor frowned and asked, "Whose last pair of golden arms belonged? Is that God's ally? ”

Golden Confucianism sighed.

Half an hour later, he said, “I suspect that the golden hand is the modern-day one. ”

Who is it today? Today's Heavenly Way?

“Isn't there something wrong with that guy today? Why would it save God?” Panpeach fruit fairies were confused.

Golden Confucianism said: "Today's man is in a programmatic state, only rigid rules of heaven will be enforced. But don't forget, it's not just natural. When it wasn't ‘programmed’, there must have been a backhand set up for it. ”

“Why would you speculate like that?” The woman in the golden Confucian asked.

“If I were the one today, and found myself missing, I would definitely find a way to make up for what I'm missing, and it's impossible to ignore it.” Golden Confucianism.

“You mean, God and the Ancient Heavenly Heaven are the backers of the day?” The Great Northern Emperor rubbed his eyebrows.

That's not good news.

This means that they have to save their companions from 'Today's Way'. Even when today's course is lacking, it has been programmed. But it's also the way of heaven, the heavens and the earth. Who can make the way of heaven?

Western Emperor: “I have a question: If the ancient heavens were the backhand of that one, with that one as the backing, why were the ancient heavens destroyed? ”

“Probably because someone sabotaged his plan and wanted to borrow 'Ancient Heaven' to lay an egg? Or is there a more complicated reason?” The golden Confucianism looked up to the sky and was highly uncertain.

Come on, he's back in the 'space’.

Or the same way he came, he was brutally forced into space, and his figure gradually disappeared.

[Only a broken ancient heavenly garden is a good one.

× × × × × × × × × ×

Space turbulence

White Dragon guarded Su Shi A XVI and Kung De Snake Beauty guarded Song Shuhang, swimming in the turbulence of this space.

At this point, there is a spatial fluctuation coming forward.

Thereafter, a pair of golden palms guarded the appearance of the 'Emperor'.