Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, all defenses are selected, Hongjun is numb

At this time, all the great powers of Honghuang looked over.

The more they looked at it, the more they felt something was wrong.

They are familiar with this spiritual energy storm!
When being promoted, usually auras will be gathered and Dao rhyme will be revealed.

The stronger it is, the more intense the aura gathers, and the more majestic the Dao Yun.

And the scene on Abbot Island, no matter how you look at it!

"Xuan Daoist, are you going to be promoted to the middle stage of quasi-sage?" Di Jun exclaimed, and then said nothing.

Xuan Taoist is a member of the business alliance, if Heavenly Court does not provoke him, he will not attack Heavenly Court.

As long as it wasn't the group of barbarians from the Wu clan who stepped in first.

"Last time I failed to test the strength of the Xuan Taoist. When I enter the middle stage of quasi-sage, I must fight him." Di Jiang said with a smile.

"But having said that, the Taoist Xuan has become so strong, how can he snatch it back and become sister Xuan Ming's husband?" Zhu Rong said.

The ancestral witches were taken aback for a moment.

"Don't misinterpret my meaning, I just said that he is beneficial to my practice, not to be my husband!" Xuanming said angrily.

The ancestral witches looked at Xuanming meaningfully, and the words of old Xuanwu appeared in Xuanming's mind.

Make him your husband?
It seems that it is not impossible!

In prehistoric times, only the strong are respected.

In the Wu clan, this principle is even more followed.

This aura storm didn't have much impact on the Lich and Monster Race, and Lin Xuan's breakthrough didn't have much impact on them either.

But I...

His complexion was very ugly.

He wanted to be the number one, but now, the number one was going to be snatched away?

"Brother, the stronger the strength, the harder it is to break through that layer of barrier. Xuan Taoists... may not succeed!" Yuan Shi said.

I kept silent.

Although Lin Xuan's first breakthrough had no substantial impact on them, he valued his own face.

It is best to fail to break through as Yuan Shi said.

Otherwise, in the future, he must compete with that Xuan Taoist.

And at this moment, in Abbot Island.

Lin Xuanzheng was sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree. On his head, 36 Dinghaishen beads formed a circle, and each Dinghaishen bead bloomed with its own light.

At this moment, the three thousand rules hang down beside Lin Xuan, and the two long rivers of time and fate pass by.

The Three Thousand Laws are the foundation of a world and the foundation of the world.

The long river of time and destiny is the backbone and bridge of the world.

Standing in it, Lin Xuan seemed to represent eternity, and eternity!

For millions of years, he transformed 36 Dinghaishen beads into 36 heavens, but his purpose is far more than that.

He also wanted to use this to simulate Kaitian.

If successful, it will be able to lay the supreme foundation for the certification of the sainthood.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, 36 Dinghai Shenzhu slowly collided together, and the blooming light completely integrated Lin Xuan into it.

At this moment, in the wilderness, a piece of cloud trembled slightly.

There was another sigh from within.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light flew out, and if one looked carefully, one would find a small green lotus wrapped in the stream of light.

That green lotus has a full rank of 36!

Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, and appeared in the chaos.

As far as the eye can see, it is cold and lifeless, except for Lin Xuan, there is no living thing.

Gradually, a little light appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

This light represents hope, light, and vitality.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan pointed out that his turbulent background was heading towards that spot of light like a tide.

The spot of light is also constantly amplifying and expanding, starting to prop up this piece of chaos.

But soon, Lin Xuan revealed a look of shock.

"Sure enough, opening the sky is not so easy. Even if it is a simulation, my background is not enough!"

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly found that his hand could not be retracted.

That spot of light was like a bottomless pit, pulling the power in his body all the time.

Lin Xuan's eyes showed horror.

Far West.

"What is this bastard kid doing? I...@#￥%"

The demon energy in Luo Hu's body surged, and was actually pulled by a mysterious force. He had a premonition that he would be sucked dry in a short while.

He also knew very well that something must have happened to that bastard.

He scolded Lin Xuan a hundred thousand times in his heart.

However, just when the spot of light was about to suck Lin Xuan and Luo Hu dry, the streamer enveloping Qinglian escaped into the spot of light.

The light spot also tends to a stable state gradually.

Soon, a thousand years passed.

When Lin Xuan regained his consciousness, he found that he had landed on a wasteland.

That's right, the wilderness.

It is not Abbot Island, nor Chaos, but Wasteland.

And he has successfully entered the middle stage of quasi-sage!

"here is……"

"I have assisted 99 hosts, and you are the only one who dared to create the world in the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal. You are a blessing in disguise..."

Lin Xuan was slightly startled, the system?

This guy has always been aloof, but he actually spoke?

However, according to the urine nature of the system, if you ask again, there will be no response.

However, from the words of the system, Lin Xuan also knew that he simulated the creation of the sky and almost caused disaster. Now this is... a success?

And now, he is in the world he created?

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to think about it, a ray of golden light suddenly shot out from the sky, falling into the center of Lin Xuan's eyebrows...