Sitting on the imperial throne at this time, Lu Zhong felt that his body was in harmony with the will of the gods, and he could shake the heaven and earth with a thought. The status of the Five Emperors could be regarded as a shortcut to the origin, but when compared with the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven at this time, the status of the five emperors suddenly seemed extremely fragile.
This divine will was born from the great destiny of the gods, and is inherently extremely restrained against the gods, especially the gods of the protoss clan.
After leaving the Divine Court, Lu Zhong went directly into the depths of Taichu Heaven.
When the power of the Emperor of Heaven changed, the Yan Emperor Seal in Lu Zhong's hand also changed.
The appearance of the five great emperors also means that the fortune of the gods has reached a new level. As a result, this treasure of fortune has undergone multiple changes, and new innate treasures are being nurtured and generated inside.
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When the five great emperors of the prehistoric world appeared
At this moment, waves surged in the depths of the silver river of time, and an invisible river of heaven and earth turned around, and began to continuously gather the countless scattered rivers of time flowing in the depths of the mysterious heaven.
The clear river meanders into the shape of a gray dragon. A huge dragon holding a candle appears on the long river of time, and the dragon's shadow slowly merges with one of the long rivers.
That is Zhulong, the Lord of Time.
After Zhulong Zhongshan attained enlightenment, he has been trying to integrate a long river of time.
The innate Taoist master, who is at the same level as Daluo, has immense divine power!
It is the main path of the Time Path and also a smooth path that Zhulong has explored over the years.
The two major origins of time and space between heaven and earth are actually not weak, and are not weaker than the innate five elements. The reason why they are weak is because they are scattered.
After Zhulong attained enlightenment, he wanted to merge a long river of time, using it as a wedge to integrate the various rivers of time in the ancient world, complete the feat of unifying countless timelines into one long river.
Even if one can integrate one tenth of the origin of time, one can prove eternity. And if one can control the entire river of time, the future will be limitless.
At this time, Zhulong was like a hardworking bee, constantly circulating gray divine light to melt more of the origin of time, and the long river of time that he had transformed into began to fill up.
At this moment, in the long river of time, Zhulong could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the dark, and the biting threat was like a thorn in his back, but Zhulong didn't care. He just completed his own actions. He knew very well that the existence didn't dare to do anything to him.
Once he jumps out, someone will naturally deal with him.
The existence that was secretly watching was also frowning at this time.
A figure in silver robes stood on the long river of time. He watched the source of time around him being continuously converged. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his gaze occasionally swept across the surroundings.
"A trap? The God Emperor must be hiding in the dark, waiting for me to strike, so he can catch me..."
The End Demon God was in a bad mood at this time. He had already vaguely realized that the actions of the Time Lord might be a conspiracy, and he was still a little annoyed.
It’s nothing, it’s just too infuriating.
In the end, he chose to ignore Zhulong.
Even though there was no one watching over Zhulong, he decided not to move this god for the time being.
It's disgusting!
The long river of time is vast and boundless, and the origin of the Avenue of Time is vaguely related to the prehistoric creatures. At the beginning of the Dao era of heaven and earth, it is impossible to converge the long river of time. This is a useless effort. At most, it is just to seize some of the origin of time and disgust him.
But the End Demon still felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
"No, if we continue to allow the God Emperor to steal the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, the God Clan will probably be difficult to split!"
The End Demon's face changed, and he felt that the split plan might be difficult to implement.
The God Emperor's reputation among the gods is simply too high.
Even the five strongest emperors would not dare to reveal any ambitions in front of the God Emperor.
The End Demon God is worried that if the God Emperor continues to rule the gods, the accumulated fortune will be even more terrifying, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him.
The Demon God of the End pondered secretly, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes for a moment. Even if it meant paying some price, he would definitely end the rise of the God Emperor this time.
As long as the Emperor of God is in power and the power of the Divine Court remains undiminished, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything. In this era when the world was just beginning, every time he loses a period of time, he loses his own fortune and his future path.
He felt it was time to abandon his useless mercy and luck.
His eyes looked into the depths of the earth.
As a god transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit, he had some recollection that not all Chaos Demons perished completely in the great catastrophe of creation.
Most of the Chaos Demons fell and became nutrients for the world, but some fragments of the Chaos Demon's spirit were preserved to form the Innate Demon Clan.
But there should still be some that slip through the net and can maintain a wisp of chaotic true spirit.
This is the real Chaos Demon. Although he has lost his true body, he is completely not on the same level as other innate demons.
Pan Mo believed that there must be a Chaos Demon God sleeping in some secret corner, licking his wounds and waiting for the day to wake up.
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. If we find any one of them, we'll be able to take down the God Emperor!"
Pan Mo secretly planned that when the clan of gods was destroyed and the primitive world came to an end, he would naturally be born to fulfill his destiny.
As long as the prehistoric world falls into crisis, as a descendant of the ancestor god Pangu, he will definitely be able to obtain the backup plan left by the ancestor god Pangu and kill the Chaos Demon God again.
But looking at the vast prehistoric world, Pan Mo felt a little overwhelmed. The prehistoric world was too vast. Although there was Pangu's inheritance, it was not an easy task to find the place where those chaotic demons settled.
You have to dig a hole in the ground.
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In the vast world, time passes
Since the birth of the Five Emperors, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth have been created, and the creatures in the wilderness have become increasingly prosperous.
After many innate gods were born, a new innate race began to emerge in the ancient world.
At this time, the prehistoric world finally got rid of the influence of the previous catastrophe and emerged as a butterfly.
The fire spreading in Taichu Heaven was free from the disturbance of the ferocious beasts, so more and more of them survived and eventually took root in many areas.
It's not just about surviving, but about growing stronger.
With this momentum, 30,000 years later, Tianhuang successfully achieved the status of a quasi-saint, becoming the third quasi-saint born in the Yanshan Divine Court.
On the day of his breakthrough, the infinite rules of heaven were shaken.
Wisps of fire appeared between heaven and earth, and the innate pure yang energy swept across heaven and earth.
In Taichu Heaven, wisps of purple imperial aura flowed through the Red Copper Palace, and Lu Zhong saw the boundless red glow blooming on the Sun Star!
The light of the sun broke through the suppression of the original sea of fire!
"Tian Huang has achieved a breakthrough. He is truly a natural talent. After less than a Dao Ji of cultivation time, he has actually directly stepped into the Quasi-Sage realm!"
At the foot of the Red Copper Palace, sitting on a cushion, Ji Du looked at this scene, with a hint of envy in his beautiful eyes.
After practicing for tens of thousands of years, one can become a quasi-saint.
It can be said to be an anomaly.
For innate Dao masters like them, after taking control of the Dao, their progress is almost as slow as a snail. After tens of thousands of years, they have only made some slight gains and are still some distance away from stepping into the realm of life and death reincarnation.
Even for someone like Luo Hou, he still has a lot of opportunities to accumulate before breaking through to the Quasi-Saint level.
However, compared with other Taoist masters, Jidu felt that his master's progress seemed to have never stopped. Although he did not cross the border, the aura that emanated from his body from time to time really made Jidu's mind waver.
The divine power of the Emperor of Heaven grew stronger day by day.
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