Reborn in Kunlun Mountain, Ye Xuan took over the Duke of the East, and the first pure Yang gas in the flood was transformed. The shame of the nasenite gods and demons! Moreover, the Taoist ancestor is about to become a saint. Once he is enthroned as the head of the male immortal by the other party and is involved in the disaster, he will only be like the real Dongwang Gong. His bones are no, and his endless years of practice will be destroyed. As a Taoist, Ye Xuan is panicked. Fortunately, if you bind a road selection system, as long as you choose, you can get rewards. Therefore, facing the position of the head of the male fairy, Ye Xuan directly lay flat and opened his swing! After endless years, Ye Xuanchao escaped from the road. Seeing that Ye Xuan's gate did not come out, the second door did not step, but he was invincible, and he was also a supreme treasure. Even his underwear was a chaotic spiritual treasure. The Taoist ancestor also collapsed, abandoned the heavenly way, and went directly into his door. You don't want the position of the spokesperson of heaven!

When the world was first created, a mysterious Yang Qi fell into the wild land.

It took shape in Buzhou Mountain.

This Taoist called himself: Xuan Yang Daojun.

He left countless myths and legends in the wild world, and people respected him as: Xuan Yang Patriarch Miao Dao Tianzun.

Wang Shen swatted a mosquito and died suddenly.

He then traveled through the prehistoric world and became the first mosquito in the universe.

He became one of the five most dangerous insects in the prehistoric world: the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, also known as the Mosquito Taoist.

Facing a fate that would see him first hunted by the Styx and reduced to a homeless dog, then captured and held captive by Zhunti, and finally led to be suppressed beneath the Leiyin Temple, his mind obliterated by Buddhist chants, becoming a puppet of the Western Cult, Wang Shen decided that staying in the West was a good idea!

But just as he was about to flee beyond the boundaries, never to return, a black cloud drifting into the sea of ​​blood caught his attention... "Rāhu's remnant soul? Chicken flavor, crunchy." ... Devouring Rāhu's remnant soul, he inherited the magic path's luck and obtained its greatest treasure.

... Feeling the three layers of blood sea luck surging through him, he glanced at the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus at his feet.

Contemplating the allure of the blood sea's immortality, Wang Shen suddenly...

Cultivation is not only about refining oneself, but also refining the heart.

The heaven and earth are the furnace, the creation is the work, the yin and yang are the charcoal, the myriad ways are the copper, and with a firm heart of Tao, a Hunyuan Dao fruit is refined.

Refining elixirs, refining weapons, refining arrays, refining talismans, refining swords, refining souls, refining medicines, refining plagues, refining monsters, refining demons, refining hearts, refining realms, refining Tao...

There are all things created by nature, and nothing can be refined!

Xuan Qing said so.

If you provoke him, he will refine even the way of heaven for you to see!

Of course, this has to start from the day he joined Jiejiao...

Mo Yun traveled through the prehistoric world and actually awakened the super dad system. The calamities were everywhere and dangerous. In order to survive, he could only live in seclusion in the mountains. "Daughters, the prehistoric world is too dangerous." "Daughters, the best way in the world is nothing more than a word of survival" Until one day, Mo Yun easily dealt with a calamity. Daughter: "Father, did you kill a dragon?" Mo Yun: "No, it was a loach." Daughter: "Then is this a phoenix?" Mo Yun: "It's a chicken, for stewing soup." The daughter sighed, I treat you as a father, and you treat me as a fool.

Zhao Tan woke up and traveled to a primitive world where wizards and liches were fighting for supremacy.

After learning that he had taken over the body of Zhao Gongming, the chief outer disciple of Jiejiao, Zhao Tan suddenly panicked!

Although it is the Lich Age now, there are countless disciples of Jiejiao, and there is a grand occasion of tens of thousands of immortals coming to pay homage!

But Zhao Gongming understood that what he saw was just a flash in the pan.

In the distant future, the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods will break out, and the entire Jie Sect, except for the leader Tongtian, will be almost wiped out.

Countless disciples, some made the list, some fell, and some became mounts.

The great Jiejiao sect was reduced to ashes in one day, and even the master was imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace.

Of course, he was not spared and was listed as a god, becoming the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun and the number one fighter in the Heavenly Court.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming felt a chill in his heart.

In order to prepare for the future catastrophe, Zhao Gongming decided to set a small goal first.

Start by pleasing the master, making friends with fellow disciples, and becoming the small leader of the Jiejiao sect.

Just at this time, Zhao Gongming awakened the interception system, and he could become stronger by intercepting.

From then on, Jin'ao Island gave birth to a steady young leader who was resourceful, cherished his life like gold.

Although he was on Jin'ao Island, he was secretly planning a war between wizards and liches and seizing various opportunities.

He intercepted the Chaos Bell, the treasure left by the Demon King, and gained supreme fortune, and reunited with the Pangu Axe that opened the sky.

He also tricked the Black Turtle in the North Sea into sacrificing himself and joining the Jie Religion, greatly increasing the strength of the Jie Religion.

He invested in the human race and, before the human race became powerful, gave guidance to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and was revered by the human race as a saintly teacher of humanity.

When the Conferred Gods Tribulation arrived, Zhao Gongming lay high in the clouds, his face calm. He swung his sword, and the sword light swept across the wilderness. "This Jie Sect, do you want to try to move?"

[Honghuang, fantasy, catastrophe, system, cool story]

Travel to the Honghuang world and become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Bind to the system of recruiting disciples to become stronger.

As long as the disciples are upgraded, as a master, he can return the skills ten thousand times.

This kind of thing that can win easily, he must do it!

Recruit Nezha, Yang Jian, and then gather Sun Wukong!

The three major anti-backbone overturned the heaven.

The disciple is so strong, as a master, it is not too much to eat the disciple's soft rice.

Li Zhi: Hey, who am I? King Zhou! Oh my, a tyrant? I like it! A taciturn system and a scheming and witty King Zhou, the two team up to disrupt the world of the Conferred Gods. Stand in Chaoge and conquer the world, change the destiny and become King Zhou. What's a saint? You plot against me, and I'll let you destroy your religion! You have the Way of Heaven, I have the System! Who's stronger? "System, destroy the Way of Heaven." "Okay." "...Will you die if you talk too much?" "I won't die, and I won't talk." Seal all realms and control the heavens!

[Chaos + Prehistoric + Daily Killing System]

As a system, the daily routine is to cultivate the host and find Pangu!

A system without Pangu blood is still embarrassed to come out and mess around?

I can't afford to lose that face!

Draw blood! Marrow extraction! Draw the soul!

A group of systems rushed towards Pangu with swords, guns, swords, sticks and needles!

…

As the leader of Chaos, the big brother of the Three Thousand Demon Gods!

Pangu's daily routine was to lead his brothers to conquer the system.

Every time I wake up, both systems are uncomfortable!

Kill the system! Cut the system! Tear the system apart!

System A: My host level is too low and I need Pangu blood to improve my strength!

Pangu: Haha, I just woke up, I want to refresh myself by cutting the system!

System B: The host needs physical training. This time, he has to find a better quality Pangu and drain the chalcedony!

Pangu: I can no longer improve the system by cutting it down. I want to tear the system apart this time!

…

System Ding: The host is too weak. Please take Pangu Yao back with you this time when purchasing the goods!

Pangu: ...capture this system and sell it to the system den to become a system master!

One day, Sanqian System learned that a Pangu was creating the world, and they arrived one by one with big needles in their arms!

Pangu walked out slowly, looking in all directions.

Three thousand demon gods followed, three thousand axes flashed with cold light, and the door was closed!

Pangu looked at Sanqian System with amiable eyes and waved his hand:

"Brothers, chop them to death!"

Having traversed the primordial world, Fang Yuan became the only disciple of the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao. While his fellow disciples mocked him for his endless, mindless archery practice, the Investiture of the Gods calamity quietly descended. In a moment of crisis, he froze a vast ocean with a single arrow, and then, with another, accidentally struck his grandmaster, the Tongtian Sect Master, on the forehead… Only then did the entire Jie Sect realize with shock that this "foolish disciple" had cultivated the Tongtian Archery Dao, a technique powerful enough to kill even saints!