……

Zhutian Daluo's expression was distorted, and he roared crazily in his heart, but no one dared to stand up.

This is a Pangu Great Heavenly Venerable who is about to leave.

Now he went up to provoke him and was beaten to death without anyone stopping him. Even Taiyi Daluo would be beaten to pieces with his innate aura, leaving no scum left.

"The Immortal God of the Precipitous Cliff, and the Daluotian on the other side, where all the saints sit in the same hall and discuss the Tao, and laugh at me at the end of the year."

Luo Feng laughed, sang and walked, and walked towards the depths of the chaos

Everything in the world can no longer stop his pace, he can come whenever he wants, and leave whenever he wants, and he is free and unrestrained when he thinks about it, which is the real freedom.

Listening to the prayers of all living beings in the ear, the faint incense and fire turned into bright beacons, which are the footprints left behind, crossing the heavens and worlds, the endless sea of ​​​​chaos, and eventually becoming a generation of Hunyuan Wuji Gouxian.

"I'm Luo Feng..."

Luo Feng's eyes moved, and the next figure came to the earth, watching a certain nerd turned into a keyboard warrior, conquering all directions, pointing out the world, and after drinking a bottle of happy water, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the notebook, and wrote on the word document. Type four words - "God Immortals of the Heavens".

[cold, shaking]

……

With the sound of typing, Luo Feng smiled slightly, and followed a certain causal line to the land of nothingness, the highest place, and the space of the main god.

That's where dreams begin, someone seems to be saying.

"You are the worst quality among the people who came this time."

"Yes." Luo Feng sighed, "I'm too bad, I'm just an ordinary innate Taoist."

"You hit you, I slipped away first."

"Borrowed, borrowed."

After finishing speaking, Luo Feng laughed and retreated behind the crowd, sitting and watching the main god explode and blow down, the stars were like rain, beside him was a tall, thin and handsome Zheng Zha dressed in white collar.

"Give."

Zheng Zha smiled and put on the sunglasses, then took out another sunglasses and handed it to Luo Feng, saying earnestly: "Life should be full of ritual."

"Eat melon, eat melon."

Luo Feng nodded in agreement, threw a bag of melon seeds over, and then, wearing sunglasses, the two of them chatted in a corner, admiring the rare fireworks of the main god.

"Where to go?"

"Go for a walk in other timelines first. Last time I wore it early, and went to the Republic of China. This time I went to 2016."

"Go to Honghuang?"

"Which prehistoric."

"The Great Desolation on my side."

"The Great Desolate Road, Hongmeng Continent."

"Let's go."

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