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"After the ontology transcends the boundaries of time and space, it seems that the power of this statue of metaplasia has begun to lose rapidly. It seems that the action has to be done quickly …"
"Infinite God Constant Wheel, the name is more like magical power than avenue."
In the future, Yuan Heng carefully realized the feeling of this avenue being integrated into the body. "In the future, this avenue will be referred to as the God Wheel Road."
"Now that things are over, then … Dun!"
The figure of Yuan Heng slowly dissipated, leaving only a silver-white round bead, and then in an unknown way, he fled into an unknown place and disappeared.
"Ha ha, it’s my turn."
Yuan Heng, who was in the past, had a black token like wood on his head, and a seal-like light mass was also integrated into his body, and his hands kept pinching this mysterious seal spell after another.
"Ha ha ha, endless nothingness HarmonyOS, here I come."
"The wheel of life is removed and reincarnated!"
The figure of the past body also began to slowly dissipate, leaving a seal-like light mass.
"Goodbye, the universe, my hometown …"
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At this point, the myth of eternal ancestors stepping on the earth, holding the sky above their heads, grasping the whole world, melting fate and saving the world began to spread …
This ….. is the salvation legend of Eternal Daozu! (To be continued. . )
Ps: It’s finally over. This chapter … is a little long, and it took a whole afternoon, alas …
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Chapter two hundred and twenty Yanhong
"Childe, childe …"
A tender voice sounded in the distance and quickly came from far and near.
"Huh?"
A little boy who is close to twelve years old is sitting in an armchair in an exquisite pavilion. The midday sun shines on his long silky silvery hair, and his eyes are as flawless as golden crystals. A pair of silver pupils reveal the depth that is hard to interpret. He is absorbed in a book that looks slightly heavy. After hearing the propaganda, he gradually returns to god.
"Son, the harvest festival has been decided to be held here."
Yan Jue, who is about ten years old, has a hint of excitement on her delicate little face. "Son, Yanshan City has won the right to host the harvest festival!"
"This text pronunciation is really unaccustomed ….."
YanHong listen to this slightly weird pronunciation, in the heart very helpless.
The pronunciation of the word "God’s Word on Congenital Avenue" has been engraved in the deepest part of his soul, and it has become the first language and writing. Now let’s talk about these languages that can see the essence at a glance, which makes Yan Hong’s heart quite unaccustomed.
"Well, Xiaojue, don’t worry about what’s missing. Go to my study and bring me the southern astrological interpretation catalogue."
Although I’m not used to this crude writing, Yan Hong gave a hand, slightly upturned eyebrow angle, revealing a faint smile. Looking at Yan Jiao’s excited little face, a bad taste fell like cold water.
"Childe …"
Yan Jue opened his mouth, and the expression on his little face was wonderful. Pointed to his own childe, YanJiao looked at the eyes revealed a smile, very weak, this childe what all good, is this bad taste let him very helpless …
"Ha ha, well, go and get the book, and then tell me about this harvest festival."
It’s obviously not easy to close the book in your hand, and there are a few words flashing slightly at the top of the page. Yan Hong looked at this latest issue of Detailed Explanation of Animal Catalogue. Pack up smile, for YanJiao way, "after all, the harvest festival although busy. But this book is also very important. "
"I see. Childe … "