Qing Ling smiled and used God Killing to collect the heavenly merits again.

The precious light on Zhan Shen's body is condensed, and although it has never been used, it is already stronger than most of the precious swords in the world.

Just waiting for a battle to begin, the world can see its edge.

The great supernatural beings from all sides were watching Qing Ling and most of them thought that they should stop this time.

But there are also powerful people who saw at a glance that the four orders in Qing Ling have been combined into three orders. If they are combined into one order again, I am afraid that if the four orders are completed, how powerful will the heaven and earth be?

Sure enough, in the northern polar region, the wind and snow collapsed, a snake and a turtle appeared, and the two sounds sounded to the sky and the earth.

"I am the god of winter. Now, in accordance with the heaven and earth, I have united the divine order of winter into the three orders and the four orders into one.

From now on, the god of winter is Du Guang Qing Ling!"

A godhead fell from the north and merged into Qing Ling's body.

He saluted and thanked the North from a distance.

Xuanwu Supreme turned back to the ice and snow and continued to sleep.

In the extreme southeast of the prehistoric times, outside the entrance of Liangyi Cave, two old men stood side by side. An old man in black and white robes pointed at the intersection of the four weather conditions in the distance and said with a smile: "Tai Li, do you think the dragon clan's luck should rise again?"

Already?"

The old man in black robes beside him stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's natural.

But, how long can Fengzu and Qilin ancestors endure?

Old man Yin and Yang, why don't you and I do the math and see which one is Fengqi that moves first, or which dragon clan comes first?"

The old black and white Taoist said with a smile: "Compared with deduction, my ancestor Yin Yang has never defeated anyone except Hongjun. Among the gods and demons of chaos, Tai Geng is the only one among the nine great gods who is good at deduction. When did you become interested in this too?"

Already?"

Ancestor Taili shook his head and said with a smile: "Although my old bones are not as dead as Taigeng, my path is cut off. Unlike some of you, I still have the heart to participate in the struggle between the primitive creatures.

I just want to hide from the world and not get involved in any party. No matter who of you wins, I will still have some sympathy and can survive.

Therefore, in order to survive, I can only seek external explanations."

Ancestor Yin Yang laughed and said: "You are also the nine great gods of chaos, why are you so depressed?"

Ancestor Taili shook his head and chuckled: "No, it's just that I have seen something through and my heart feels empty."

Patriarch Yin Yang looked at Tai Li with a slightly surprised expression, feeling that his friend could not see through him.

In the world of Da Motian, there are many dark shadows, standing in all directions.

Luo Hu sat on the main seat and looked at the three "friends" who had just arrived, with a smile on his gloomy face.

"Luo Hu was able to invite Jiutian Old Demon, Chaos Old Mo, and Wuxiang Old Demon today. It was really unexpected."

A Taoist priest with no eyes, ears, mouth or nose actually made a horrifying sound from his flesh: "That's right, I think back in Hongmeng, among the three thousand gods and demons, our nine great chaos demons roamed wildly, but now there are only two or three of them.

"

The ancestor of Jiutian was a girl in white, and her laughter sounded like a silver bell. "Wuxiang, you must have underestimated the nine great demons. There are still several of the nine great gods hiding in the world."

"Oh, Jiutian, you can only talk a few nonsense words. Back then, old Taigeng killed all the living beings in your eight-year journey, and you, the ancestor, didn't know where to hide." Wu Xiang said coldly.

"That's it, let's not bring up the past anymore." The Chaos Ancestor sitting between the two sighed, interrupting the quarrel between the two.

Although the Chaos Patriarch is a handsome young man, for some reason, his eyebrows and aura always give people a feeling of decay.

As soon as Chaos Ancestor spoke, Jiutian Ancestor and Wuxiang Ancestor both stopped talking.

Luo Hu said with a smile: "Old Demon of Chaos, I say you are really bold. Even though the source of God is incomplete, Ancestor Kurong is still the Demon God of Chaos. You have swallowed him alive and are unable to destroy him. Others still think you are the Demon God of Kurong."

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The Ancestor of Chaos smiled and said: "Why can't I be the Withered Demon God?" After the words fell, the young man's face changed, and he turned into a gray-haired old man. Whether it was his body, soul, or even the aura of the source, it seemed that he had really changed.

people.

The ancestors of Jiutian and Wuxiang were surprised and said: "God Kurong!"

Luo Hu was also surprised for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If you hadn't known about Old Demon Chaos, I would have thought that Old Man Kurong had swallowed you."

The ancestor of Chaos smiled half-heartedly and said: "These are not important. What is important is that I can blend into the Chaos Gods.

At that time, I will be unable to help you, and it depends on how capable Luo Hu, the Lord of Demons, is."

When Luo Hu heard this, he laughed and said: "Okay! Very good! Don't worry, I will definitely not let Brother Chaos down with my strength.

Think of the three thousand gods and demons in Hongmeng. There are thousands of gods, thousands of demons, and thousands more half-body gods and demons.

When Pangu opened the sky, half of the gods and demons died. Only the gods and demons survived for dozens of years. Gods were worshiped by all living beings, but demons were hated by all living beings.

In this calamity of heaven and earth, the God of Chaos is destined to be defeated."

…

Above Duguang, the Qingling body merges with the Four Orders, and the Four Orders Time Map divides the four orders of heaven and earth. The four scenes in the map turn into the four prehistoric realms.

Under the power of heaven and earth, the Four Orders of Time control the four orders and become a meteorological treasure.

Qing Ling once again declared: "The four seasons of heaven and earth are aligned with me, spring, summer, autumn and winter are in my hands.

I am the god of time and order, controlling the weather of heaven and earth, and the order of creation of all living beings."

This time, even sentient beings who are not powerful can sense that there is an invisible force in the world exerted on Qing Ling's body.

On Yujing Mountain, the old Taoist was silent for a moment. The secret of heaven has moved, and the general trend is about to change. When the wind and clouds converge, he will not lose the big because of the small. No matter how powerful the Qingling Heaven and Earth is, he will not be the protagonist of this era, so Hongjun will not do it for him.

Distracted.

Qing Ling used her fingers to draw pictures, and the pictures fell on her body.

He is clothed in spring, autumn, winter and summer, carrying the power of heaven and earth and walking through the air.

Qingling raises her right hand, which means the spring sequence is endless.

When he waved his left palm, it was already summer.

When you step out with your left foot, the autumn wind will grow.

When my right foot fell, it was windy and snowy.

Qing Ling walked around the prehistoric land, which is the four seasons.

Wherever he goes, all spirits worship him, and all those who have hatred or grudges give way. At this moment, the green spirit is walking on behalf of heaven and earth. No one can stop it, and there is nothing that can be done to stop it.

This is the pinnacle of Qing Ling's glory and the most glorious moment in the era of the three clans.

All the snakes in the world raised their heads and knelt down to worship the majesty of their ancestors.

The power of one person, taking advantage of the power of the four seasons, combines the power of heaven and earth, and worships him from all over the world.

From then on, there is no longer any dissatisfaction among the snake clan in heaven and earth, and there is no longer the heart of the snake clan to divide the power.

Yuan Kui, the founder of the Sea Snake Royal Clan in the East China Sea, looked up at this member of his clan for the first time and said with emotion: "Ancestor Tai Geng did not choose the wrong person. I, the Sea Snake King, will always belong to the Snake Clan."

On Fengqi Mountain, a man and a woman stood on the top of the mountain together, looking southeast.

The woman in red raised her head and said, "This is the Snake Ancestor."

The man beside him smiled softly and said, "My little sister is lost in thought."

The woman chuckled and said: "Who doesn't admire a strong person? But I will eventually be admired by others. It's just not yet time."

The man shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "So what if you are strong? No matter how strong you are, you are not omnipotent."

In the west, in a forbidden miracle that has not yet been born, a high mountain stands, located at the source of thousands of earth veins in the west.

There is a temple in the mountain, and there is a tree in the temple with thirty fruits hanging on the tree.

There was a young man under the tree, holding a dark yellow object, which he called: a book.

The young man inscribed the book with the pattern of the great road: In the southeast of the world, there is a vast wilderness, a tree reaches the sky, and there is a god on the tree. It is a snake god and beast transformed into a human form. It respects the green spirit and controls the four seasons of the sky and the earth. The spring and summer are in the hands of both hands.

In autumn and winter, wind, cloud, rain, snow, morning and sun dew, and the changes of the sun and the moon are all under its control.
Chapter completed!