The way to advance to the Holy Three is very interesting.

It is to look at the life against the contrary.

Qin Li is over a hundred years old and can see it all at a glance.

Those saints who are hundreds of thousands of years old are extremely sad.

So the longer you live, the less you will be promoted to the Holy Three, and the less potential you will be.

"I not only have to watch my life, but also know the fate of all living beings and the years of the heavens!"

Qin Li's consciousness went against the current.

Beyond your short and turbulent life.

Continue to move forward, he saw the elegance of the three Buddhas and demons 100,000 years ago.

If you move forward a little further, you can see the attack of the Demon World, the helplessness of the Qingqiong Holy Land, and the conflicts of the Qianyuan Holy Land.

He also saw that millions of years ago, the Great Emperor of Vientiane used the power of depravity to defeat the Saint King of Nature, forcing him to use his trump card, split Yuanzhou, and block Qianyuan.

However, the Holy King was not dead, and Yuan Ling hid in the Wuji Sword Pine and waited for resurrection.

continue!

Qin Li's eyes were determined.

One step is 100,000 years, unstoppable.

Time surrounds endless heroic events, time is long and everything is gone.

Qin Li saw too many stories, which are melodious and lamentable, and they express all the bitterness and glory of the world.

He saw that in ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven was invincible, and a lotus suppressed the heroes of the heavens.

He saw the Middle Ages, the Holy and Diligent, the Second Temple, and the Extreme Silver Chronicle.

He saw that in ancient times, the God Emperor was supreme, and one vine swept the world with injustice.

He saw that in ancient times, the immortals and saints seeking the Tao, the first holy land, and the nine supreme emperors.

"The pain, the more pressure goes up!" Qin Li's consciousness seemed to be disintegrating, but he still couldn't leave and continued to move forward.

"My heart is immortal, my will is the sword of the beginning, the sacred and undestructible!"

He began to visualize.

Thinking that I am the Taichu Sword.

Stable will and pierces into the ancient realm.

Seeing the greatness of the Immortal Emperor, he changed the world and opened up a cultivation system.

"It seems that's right. The Immortal Emperor is Baili Jian. I wonder where he went?"

Qin Li looked at the appearance of the Immortal Emperor, approachable, fairy bone Shengxiu, carrying the Seven Cultivation Killing Sword, and a Chaos Dragon circling around him.

"Going further, there is everything originating, the ultimate answer!"

Qin Li did his best.

Will is like a sword, retrograde time.

Split the waves of time and reach the end.

This is the origin of the heavens, but there is only a chaotic mist.

Qin Li vaguely saw an unimaginable tree, three thousand avenues, three thousand branches, three thousand fruits in the world, eight hundred immortal roots, and one Yuan immortal leaves, and the 129,600 laws, and...

"Hole!"

"Nine holes!"

Qin Li widened his eyes in surprise.

The Founding World Tree is not perfect.

There are nine holes above the tree trunk, which is particularly conspicuous.

"I remember that the root of the nine supreme techniques is the nine loopholes in the Great Dao!"

Qin Li was thinking, and suddenly a fairy voice came. I don’t know if it was the fairy tree speaking, Qin Li talking to himself, or the Emperor of Heaven’s call for help:

"Go back soon, they can't hold on!"

...

Purple Microstar.

The battle situation is almost overturned.

Even if there is the gang leader of the Primitive Demon Ancestor.

Emperor Tian and others retreated step by step, and there was no way to retreat.

The hundreds of dark giants opposite are an army of destruction.

Wherever he passed, the four elements were empty and even the immortal weapons could not resist it. The Emperor of Heaven was even shattered several times. Fortunately, the Demon Ancestor took most of the pressure.

Li Ping'an said strangely: "Why don't the twenty dark giants attack?"

Han Xinwu's eyes were burning: "They are building a teleportation array!"

Extremely far away.

The dark giants work together.

Build a vast super teleportation array.

In the moment of excitement, the power of death penetrates billions of obstacles to time and space.

boom!

The treasure landed.

It comes from the Fallen Realm.

After the light dissipates, see clearly.

It turned out to be a black wooden bow, inserted into the teleportation array.

Above the wooden bow, there are immortal traces, but unfortunately they are contaminated and turned into black patterns.
Chapter completed!