Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"How did this world become like this?!"

The teenagers in the crowd woke up suddenly, and looked at Patriarch Nanhua who was led to the guillotine in disbelief.

It never occurred to me that I would be reincarnated again.

The ancient existence who was once as famous as him fought for supremacy several times in the complete era of the Yin-Yang universe, and the indistinguishable Patriarch Nanhua unexpectedly ended up in such a ridiculous end.

The oldest and most sacred existence in the yin-yang universe, at this moment, is like that fish, letting others slaughter it.

Absurd, simply absurd!

"Nanhua."

"You have violated the prohibition, and you will not change after repeated admonition."

"I'm going to the execution ground today, and the punishment is upright, can you be convinced?"

In front of the guillotine, Wan Teng stepped out as the executioner, looked at the time, and asked coldly.

Patriarch Nanhua, who was imprisoned on the guillotine, had disheveled hair and was furious.

"This seat is not convinced!"

"This seat was born before the creation of heaven and earth, and fought against Juntian and Outer Gods."

"The sky and the earth will perish but I will not perish, the sun and the moon will perish but I will not perish!"

"Little Lynch, how dare you kill me?!"

Patriarch Nanhua roared hysterically, his anger reaching the extreme.

It never occurred to him that he was just obedient and obedient, and he didn't intend to really respect the immortal and be loyal to Lynch.

And secretly contacted several old friends through the main god space, and jointly attacked and killed his powerful self.

Unexpectedly, his powerful self would jump over the wall in a hurry and put all his eggs in one basket.

After sacrificing herself for the list of gods, she found Lynch and sued him severely.

In the end, when he turned his head, Lynch sent a group of strong men to besiege and capture him. He failed to force him to confess his guilt, and even wanted to behead him for public display, to declare the official punishment.

To do so is simply lawless.

His Nanhua Patriarch let alone be convinced.

Even if his head was really chopped off and nailed into a rotten coffin.

He also roared loudly: "I don't accept it!"

"Another lawless person."

"The catastrophe is approaching, and the universe is at stake."

"When you bathe in the grace of heaven, you are born holy."

"But I don't want to serve the world and benefit the common people."

"A man of great strength, only caring about his family's private affairs."

"Useless to the world, useless to the common people, what use are you left with?!"

"The hour has come, execution!"

Wan Teng shouted coldly, gave an order, and threw out the token.

In the next second, the token turned into a yellow scarf warrior, raised a ghost-headed machete and came in front of Patriarch Nanhua.

With a push of his big hand, Patriarch Nanhua fell to the ground, and when he raised the saber in his hand, he was about to swing the saber down.

"Who dares to kill me?!"

Patriarch Nanhua roared furiously, but his magical powers had already been imprisoned.

At this moment, he is just like that old bearded thief, old and powerless.

Even a mere yellow turban wrestler could not resist.

He could only growl in grief and indignation, and in the next second, the head fell to the ground, blood rolling.

"Okay, good kill!"

When Patriarch Nanhua died, the crowd applauded immediately.

Patriarch Nanhua thought that Lin Qi wanted to kill him only because of his report that he had fallen into the list of gods.

But he didn't know that the capital crime he really committed was a violation of the law.

Time and time again, he violated the orders issued by Emperor Qitian to appease the people's livelihood and recuperate.

Let the people in this huge South China community boil with grievances.

Not killing is not enough to make people angry.

"Nanhua was killed just like that."

Jun Tianhua, who woke up again, shuddered, and wanted to know the time of his reincarnation.

What did Lynch do again?

It has reached the point where it can kill such an ancient existence of the Yin-Yang universe as Patriarch Nanhua like slaughtering a dog.

Could it be true that a group of mobs couldn't make it.

With Lynch's butcher's knife up to his neck, no one in the entire universe is willing to join forces to resist?

The more Jun Tian thought about it, the more he felt terrified.

This time, I was not in a hurry to go to the Lord God Space to negotiate with Lynch.

Instead, he returned home silently, inquiring about the current situation.

A few days later, Juntian's incarnation had preliminary investigation results.

Knowing that in the time of his reincarnation again.

The space of the Lord God has completed another astonishing expansion, and the number of plane worlds covered has skyrocketed from the previous hundreds of millions to billions.

What's even more frightening is that Lynch's use of the power of the main god's space has grown even more like a snowball.

In the eyes of Jun Tian's incarnation, they should all be rebellious, the boss of the sky and the second child, the top powerhouses of the Yin-Yang universe who refuse to obey anyone.

She was really tamed by Lynch.

At most, they only dared to prosecute and disobey, but no one dared to really rise up and make Lynch rebel.

"Why!"

"In front of me, everyone is rebellious, but in front of Lynch, you know the current affairs and become a hero?"

"Made, play me, right?!"

Jun Tian turned into dissatisfied, startled and angry.

Before he finished speaking, the next second, the door was kicked open.

The familiar young master Wushuang walked over with a flaming sword in hand.

Jun Tian's face changed drastically, he never thought that Mr. Wu Shuang would come to the door so quickly.

Mad, how did I expose it? !

The incarnation of Jun Tian was still in doubt, he immediately shouted when he saw that Master Wu Shuang was slashing with his sword without saying a word.

"No, I can negotiate with you..."

Zheng!

The sword fell to the head, and Master Wushuang hacked Juntian's incarnation to death with one sword.

With a backhand sword, his body became light, and he returned to the dream bubble.

Looking at Emperor Qitian who closed his eyes and practiced, he said in surprise, "You really counted it."

Chapter 510 Fighting for the destiny, the heart of heaven is the heart of the people 2

Emperor Qitian slowly opened his eyes, looked at Young Master Wushuang, "You killed the incarnation of Juntian."

"If you calculated correctly, it should have been killed again."

Master Wushuang nodded, quite curious.

"But how do you know the whereabouts of Juntian's reincarnated body?"

"Based on the experience from last time, Old Juntian should not be so stupid as to come to the Lord God's Dimension again and take the initiative to expose it."

"You can't really figure it out by pinching your fingers, can you?"

Emperor Qitian didn't answer in a hurry, but after counting with his fingers, he nodded slightly.

"You did not kill wrongly."

"As for how I found out about his whereabouts."

"Didn't you already guess?"

"Fuck, did you really figure it out?"

Young Master Wushuang turned pale with shock, "Did you steal my lessons behind my back? When will you be so clever?"

"Always will."

Emperor Qitian replied lightly.

He is not an ignorant person like Mr. Wushuang.

Being able to pinch and count, isn't this an essential skill for a master of Taoism?

He would have already.

It's just that they lacked a grasp of the great secrets in the real universe before.

So even though he has the ability to calculate magically, he is a clever woman who cannot cook without rice.

It's like he has a computer, but he hasn't input specific data in the past, so naturally he can't calculate anything.

But now.

More and more innate avenue origins from the Yin-Yang universe have fallen into fantasy bubbles, enriching and perfecting his three thousand avenue skills.

Let him gradually comprehend and understand everything in the Yin-Yang universe.

If he can understand and grasp all the things in the Yin-Yang universe, all the information possessed by the people of Dao Dao.

Then it is omniscient and omnipotent, so how difficult is it to rebuild a Yin-Yang universe in a dream bubble!

Unfortunately, want to reach that state.

But I don't know how long it will take to go.

Emperor Qitian didn't force it, he just wanted to arrive before the end of the day.

Obtain as much as possible the origin of the innate Dao, and promote the perfection process of the Three Thousand Dao Gong.

So far, the degree of perfection of the Three Thousand Great Dao Gong: 30%.

……

Time flies, time flies.

After another thirty chaos eras passed.

The incarnation of Juntian woke up from the nightmare, and the first picture flashed in his mind.

Impressively, it was exactly the death condition of being beheaded by the sword of Master Wushuang that day.

"Damn it, I was killed by him again!"

"Ah, Zhuzi, An dare to bully me like this!"

Jun Tian's incarnation was furious, and he wished he could fall into a dream immediately and try his best to find Lin Qi.

But he quickly calmed down again, with a surprised expression on his face.

"No, how did he find this seat?"

"This seat is not exposed."