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Chapter 1827 Are you safe?(1/2)

The Master of Miluo Palace smiled: "Fellow Daoist Chaos, you are very strong, but you are still not as good as the fire. Although you have attained enlightenment, you are still far from my realm. In the eyes of others, like the Lord of Heavenly Capital, the one who misdeed the Tao, I have my cultivation level above them, but my cultivation level is not as good as theirs. In the eyes of Old Man Wuya, my cultivation level is not as good as his. But in front of you, your cultivation level is similar to that of Daoism, and the only thing I am above you is the heat level."

Qin Mu's eyes flashed with a strange light and he said in confusion: "Check?"

The owner of the Miluo Palace said, "That's right. When you and me practice, your Taoist practice and your cultivation are almost the same. The only thing you can compare is the heat of each other. I have been 800 billion years more than you, and have experienced more history in the first century than you. Chaos, when you can return to the beginning of the opening of the first century, your heat of the fire can reach the level of mine, and even surpass me. Chaos has an advantage that Hongmeng cannot match, and your achievements will be above me."

He taught earnestly, saying: "You have experienced the destruction of the sixteen universes, the creation of the two periods from the second period to the seventeenth period, but you have not experienced the first period. When you can return to the beginning of the first period, you will surpass me. But now, you are worse than me, and this is the gap."

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, and suddenly, his figures were everywhere in countless spaces that were so subtle that they could not be divided. Countless him in countless spaces, each using different magical powers!

None of these magical powers is repeated!

This is his supreme achievement!

The countless subtle spaces in the Creation Tribulation are countless possibilities in the future universe and countless pictures in the future universe. He can fill these possibilities in a moment!

He entered the 16th century to achieve enlightenment. At this time, the magical path, even Taiyi, even Taishang, Wuji, would feel incredible and incomprehensible!

However, as he thought about it, there was an additional owner of the Miluo Palace in those spaces!

The Master of Miluo Palace made a move earlier and faster than him. When his magical powers just broke out, the Master of Miluo Palace had already taken action before him!

Qin Mu's body shook, and he disappeared in countless spaces, leaving only one, but it was too late.

The Miluo Palace also turned into a unique way, and its magical powers were imprinted on his chest.

One line is one line.

The difference in temperature represents an infinite gap. It takes him a longer time to make up for the gap in temperature.

boom!

Qin Mu fell and was beaten back to the destruction disaster by the owner of Miluo Palace.

The attack from the master of Miluo Palace is equivalent to sending him back.

"Chaos, you will cultivate to this point of my life, or even walk ahead of me."

The owner of Miluo Palace smiled and murmured: "But you can't do it now."

He waved his sleeves and sent Qin Lingjun back to Qin Mu. Without Qin Mu's interference, he could finally see the future of the seventeenth century.

Qin Mu fell into the long river of chaos, raised his hand and gently supported Qin Lingjun's feet fell on his palm.

Qin Mu's face was slightly dark, and he gently let go of Qin Lingjun. He was defeated too simply in this battle.

The owner of Miluo Palace looked at the future. At this moment, there was finally no blockage from Qin Mu. All pictures of the seventeenth century universe poured into his sight.

From the opening of Hongmeng, to the birth of the Five Greats, to the birth of the Taiyi, cutting down trees, the rise of the Creator, and the emergence of ancient gods, the history of the Seventeenth Chronicles began to evolve in an unprecedented posture.

There is no World Tree, no Heavenly Cave, and no Mira Palace.

The Creator declined, the Dragon and Han were three times, the Chi Ming continued, the Emperor was in opposition, the Kaihuang rose, and Yankang rose on the wasteland.

Six billion years passed in a flash, the Miro Palace invaded, the World Tree was reborn, and the 3.5 billion years of future fell into his eyes.

His eyes paused, and he saw Qin Mu return to the past, and then his eyes continued to move forward.

It was a future that Qin Mu had never experienced. The colorful future was even more exciting than Qin Mu was there. However, as the eyes of the owner of the Miluo Palace continued to look towards the further future, his heart of Tao gradually trembled.

After 100 billion years of the Seventeenth Age, the vastness of the universe has surpassed the First Age, but this universe still has not stopped expanding.

Two hundred billion years later, no new enlightened people were born.

Three hundred billion years later, the vastness of the universe makes the spiritual energy bridge dim and cannot connect with other worlds. Only those who have achieved enlightenment can cross the endless starry sky and find their fellow Taoists.

However, even the time it takes for a master to find friends was extremely long. At that time, there was no one who had supernatural powers, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had been stretched out by the expanded universe and became extremely thin.

Four hundred billion years later, most of the stars in the universe have been extinguished and evaporated, and the originally colorful universe gradually faded.

Five hundred billion years later, the last sun was extinguished, and the remaining holy land gradually lost its energy.

The Yuan Realm collapsed, the Xuandu collapsed, the Netherworld disappeared, the Tianyin Realm evaporated cleanly, and the heavens were moving towards the last void.

Six hundred billion years later, the owner of Miluo Palace looked around and the last holy land was extinguished.

In the seventeenth century, the universe became dark, with only the occasional flashing light, which should be the afterglow of the enlightened.

He continued to look forward, and there was darkness and the afterglow of the enlightened being gradually decreased.

He looked at the end of the darkness, where the last afterglow of the enlightened One disappeared, and the entire Seventeenth Age universe was completely flattened and turned into an extremely thin, endless film.

All matter collapses and decomposes into the tiniest particles, evenly distributed on the void membrane of the universe.

The universe is completely blurred.

Great Nirvana.

puff.

The owner of the Miluo Palace squirted out blood, and the great destruction of the universe 800 billion years later completely defeated his heart of Tao. All his persistence and ideas were useless at this moment.

His supernatural powers and his Taoist Techniques have no place to use their skills!

For a long time, he has been preparing for the destruction catastrophe and the creation catastrophe. Faced with this destined great nirvana, his previous preparations were completely useless, and he could not think of any solution to the great nirvana.

He walked out in a daze before the arrival of the birth disaster of the seventeenth century, returned to the destruction disaster of the sixteenth century, and returned to the Miluo Palace.

He fell silent, thought hard, looking for solutions, but after exhausting his wisdom, he could never find a solution!

All the Tao is wrong, and all efforts are futile in the face of the ultimate great extinction.

He remembered his persistence in these sixteen cosmic periods, and he was completely disappointed.

He felt his heart of Tao begin to collapse and collapse, and his ideas he insisted on began to break.

There is no way.

The master of Miluo Palace summoned all the young masters and enlightened masters of Miluo Palace. Qin Mu was also present, holding Qin Lingjun's little hand, silently.

The owner of the Milu Palace told them that the 17th century in the future will surely be destroyed, and they will return to the universe where they were born, and there is no need to go to the future again.

The Miluo Palace looked at each other, wondering why the teacher said such words.

The owner of Miluo Palace was sad and sat there withered, not saying a word about everyone's inquiries. The owner of Miluo Palace had a quarrel, and finally the owner of Miluo Palace stood up and left.

He walked past the river of chaos, and the Supreme Lord followed him, watching him return his Taoist practice to the universe.

When he reached the Mira Palace in the first century, the flesh and blood on his body gradually dissipated.

He climbed up the stairs, and the flesh and blood on his body disappeared little by little. By the time he walked up to the last stairs, he had become a dead bone.

The Supreme Master heard his teacher let out a long sigh and sat down in the sigh. His Taoist tree appeared behind him, and the sixteen Taoist fruits emitted a faint light.

The Supreme One cried loudly on the ground.

After a long time, the Supreme Lord walked out of the Miluo Palace and returned to the 16th century, ordering all the young masters, the palace masters and the enlightened ones to return to the universe where they were born.

The seven supreme achievements of the Yujing City are placed around the Miluo Palace in the first century.

The seven young masters each have their own thoughts.

"Go back to their own times." Taishang sighed lonelyly.

Young Master Zixiao stood up and left with her sleeves: "Teacher can give up, but I will never give up!"

Young Master Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he stood up: "The teacher gave up his ideas, but the disciples can inherit it. If the disciples also give up, there will never be hope! Without the teacher, I can also survive the destruction and the creation of the birth!"

He also got up and left.

The young master Wuzong, Zhan Ji, each sighed and left without saying much.

Young Master Wuji chuckled and disappeared.

Only Qin Mu and Taishang were left in Miluo Palace. Taishang seemed to be about to die. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Mu, and said with no strength: "Huang Chao, why don't you leave?"

"I was born in the seventeenth century and can't return to the seventeenth century."

Qin Mu smiled and said leisurely: "The teacher saw all the future, so the Taoist heart died, but what he didn't know was that he returned to the destruction of the Sixteenth Chronicle, and after that, some subtle changes occurred."

Taishang raised his eyelids again and glanced at him.

Qin Mu stood up and said, "We can go back to the destruction catastrophe in the 16th century, and you will find some changes differently from those when the teacher entered the catastrophe."

The Supreme General was skeptical and stood up and crossed the fifteen long rivers with him, and came to the sixteen long rivers.

“Too easy!”

The Supreme One suddenly soared into the air, rushed away in the destruction disaster, and intercepted Taiyi who was fleeing.

"Chaos, don't you help me?" Taiyi shouted loudly.

After a while, Taiyi was captured. The young master suppressed him in the burial Taoist divine coffin, inserted the slaying divine nail, patted the coffin and said, "I have prepared this divine coffin for you for many years!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Senior brother, has this happened before the teacher entered the birth disaster of the 17th century?"

The young master was stunned and shook his head.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Then you can see again."

At this moment, there was chaos in the destruction catastrophe. I don’t know how many enlightened people screamed in the catastrophe, died one after another, and were swallowed by terrifying forces.

"Wuji, what are you doing?" Taishang lost his voice.

"Wuji kills all directions and devours those who have attained enlightenment in order to strengthen their own strength."
To be continued...
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