Chapter 1912 Chapter 1908 Ancestor Hua

Does every practitioner desire to be a god and a ancestor?

Yuegong Li stared blankly at the sky, his mind completely in confusion.

"No..."

Some people can be satisfied by practicing the master and establishing sects.

Some people have reached the throne, rely on swords, and do not take the initiative to make enemies and be able to settle down. This is enough.

Taixu, not all want to step into the semi-saint circle.

Not all of the semi-saints want to take a step further, hoping to get more.

From the bottom of my heart, Li Da didn't want to become the Moon Ancestor. Li Zu is enough.

He also has self-knowledge that he is not the material, he has no ability to fight, nor the motivation to fight.

He is a contented person. Being a playboy and being a free and carefree person is the greatest dream in his life.

If there is a need in the clan, after his father left, he might not have been unable to take over the position of the Holy Emperor and the team in the Han Palace Emperor Realm.

He claimed that he still had the ability to take this little person.

But he is not as great as he saves his tribe in dire straits and protects the evergreen palace of the cold palace.

But reality pushed him forward, step by step to the cage deeper.

Every time he tried his best, he looked back in confusion and could see the shadow of the Taoist sky.

"Why?"

Yuegongli looked at the person in front of him, his voice terrified, obviously he was the best friend of the past...

Yuegonghui's head cracked and turned into the shape of a Taoist sky. The bloody storm in the cold palace behind him did not affect him at all. He said with a smile:

"A mortal is involuntarily."

"Born as extraordinary, we are even more involuntary."

Yuegongli grabbed his shoulder, as if he had grabbed the last straw: "So, you have difficulties, you don't want to do this... You are not only Beihuai, tell me, I can help you too."

Dao Qiongcang gently patted his hand, shook his head, and took a few steps back. He turned around and looked at the branches of Dashihuai that were tied in the void, with a calm expression:

"Ali, I have no difficulties."

"I saw through a game that I had to enter a game very early and also made myself find the fun that belonged to it."

"Now I enjoy it, you still have the innocence and childlike fun."

Daoqiongcang turned around and his voice softly: "This is precious and cruel."

Under the heavy rain, in the mud and hazy in the distance, several figures of the Hangong tribe came:

"Young master, young master!"

"Women and children have all been transferred to the shelter of the barren mountain forbidden area, and the battlefield is gone, all the people near it are gone!"

"What should I do next..."

Those sounds are too far away, as far away as the sound of rain or roar.

But they are like Taoist Cang, a pusher with only shapes, and they all want to push themselves into the fire pit.

"I can't help myself..."

Yuegong Li murmured silently, and the rain on his wet hair condensed into beads and slid down his eyes.

Daoqiongcang did not say anything more to persuade him, but threw out a jade pendant with the Taoist pattern of heaven, left here with his back, and never looked back:

"I will tell you a way of life. Whether to walk or not, choose your own choice."

"The Four Symbols Secret Realm, where the Holy Emperor Qilin originally lived, go find it, and maybe you can find a person of the Holy Emperor."

"If it is feasible, if the jade pendant is crushed, it will send you to the Holy Spirit Continent."

After a pause, Daoqiong's figure turned into a blur: "Remember, if you have met the person, you will have no way back."

Yuegongli grabbed the jade pendant in his hand and looked up. The figure had turned into a spot and disappeared.

Daoqiongcang also left.

Just like my sister and Hua Changdeng, they both walked decisively and decisively.

Those friends who have been playing together since childhood have gone their separate ways when they grow up, and no one can walk together.

And from the beginning to the end, hesitating, seems to be the only one who is timid and hesitant...

"Oh."

Yuegong Li laughed bitterly and crushed the jade pendant in his hand before the clan members arrived.

The disordered space-time black hole appears, swallowing the body, and seems to have shattered the will into pieces.

The flowing light flies...

This is a familiar feeling.

What Yuegong Li liked most when he was a child was to use these strange means to smuggle through the five realms and escape from his family to go out to play.

He dreamed that he would have encountered opportunities in the Holy Spirit Continent, become the Saint Emperor, and come back and slapped his sister in the face, proving his strength to show his father.

When you grow up, you can get what you want.

I want to buy osmanthus and carry wine together, but it is not the same as a young man traveling.

...

"Buzz!"

The shining rays of light were like the most gorgeous fireworks, exploding in the sky of Lingyu, fluttering and sprinkling into the five realms.

The strong pressure of the ancestor god came over like a waterfall under the great catastrophe of the ancestor god's destruction method that still roared.

Crunch-

Gou Wuyue's body shook, and her waist made a strange sound like a dry and wood. Her knees bent and she almost fell to her knees.

But his desireless acts have long realized the desireless acts under the rules.

It is not that you cannot be called a god and a ancestor, but that you do not want to.

The momentum was like a sword through the clouds. While Gou Wuyue suddenly raised her head, the sound of the Taoist chains around her body was loud, and a bright green light burst out in her eyes, tearing open a small mouth of the terrifying ancestor god's power and breathing a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, I saw that I was bowing and hiding everywhere.

Whether it is Gu Qing Er, Gu Qing San, Xiao Kongtong, Hua Lai, or Feng Tingchen, the elderly, Mei Si people...

All of them were knocked to the ground, unable to even raise their heads.

This is not humiliation.

This is the patron wardrobe of the Avenue.

"Ancestral God..."

Gou Wuyue clenched her fists slightly, her eyes shining with light and desire.

He couldn't help but look up, but saw that Lingyu was in the sky, the great disaster of the Ancestral God's Destruction Dharma had only passed two-thirds of the time, and the Hua Changlantern had already taken off his old body.

Black robe and black clothes, black hair and black eyes.

His body was stiff and shaped like a dead body.

His despicableness and his light disappeared.

His spirit and mind were reborn in the dead silence, reincarnated under the thunder of disaster, feathers rose into light spots, gathered onto the top of the old skeleton, bursting with bright rays of light, baptism in Taoism, and sublimation!

The remains left in the void are not worthless. They are between semi-saints and semi-gods. Every hair and every skin pattern contains the true meaning of the great way, which is a treasure in the world and is hard to find in the world.

"Divine Transformation!"

The former fellow disciples were ranked among the Seven Sword Immortals.

Hua Changdeng took off the legendary divine molt in front of her eyes. What is this feeling?

Gou Wuyue is hard to describe.

His expression was extremely complicated.

The gods were enthroned and named as ancestors. Before Yu ascended to heaven, all the traces of seeking Tao in this world that he had fallen away from the mortal world and had reached the end of perfection.

It represents an ultimate.

When the divine seed appears, it also means that the practitioner has completed the last "breaking of the cocoon" at the level of the Tao, and can be called the "ancestral god".

It, she, he, can no longer be called this, but should be changed to "His".

"Hua Changdeng, successfully enthrone the ancestor!"

Even though I had expected it, with the help of such a powerful power of the God of Death and the help of the God Court, I would also be accompanied by my already invaluable talent and ability.

Hua Changdeng’s enthronement as the ancestral road is almost equal to zero.
To be continued...