After 70 million years, King Pan has fallen into a state of cultivation. He forgot the changes of time and the changes of times. He practices constantly and accumulates magic power for a moment.

So far, among the three thousand laws, seven of them have been practiced by him to the perfect state: curse, time, space, life, death, disaster, and joy.

There is no way, in the universe of China, civilization corresponding to these seven laws is the most prosperous.

Two Huiyuans have passed, and these civilizations have reproduced for countless generations. Each generation has new understandings and feedback to Pan Wang.

The human race on Earth has explored theories such as the Big Bang and Relativity in two hundred years.

As practitioners become scientists, how many wonderful ideas should appear in their minds as time accumulates?

After these seven laws, they are destiny, five elements, destruction, destruction, and other laws he had majored in before.

In addition, the progress of the other two thousand laws is slightly slower.

The slowest progress is the three laws of pioneering, strength and reincarnation.

The law of pioneering is the innate law of his practice. There is no object to be used to comprehend. He has to explore everything on his own.

The law of power, Pangu's great god's war of chaotic chaos, and the law of killing three thousand demon gods. In the past and future, few people could cultivate this law to the peak, and neither the Three Pure Ones nor the Twelve Ancestral Witches have ever done it.

The law of reincarnation is incomplete in the prehistoric world. A law that is incomplete cannot be understood to the level of profoundness of Panwang.

In contrast to the Three Thousand Laws, the three Thousand Civilized Qi is even more progressive in practice.

Civilization is the crystallization of the wisdom of living beings. Panwang himself is also a part of living beings. With the unity of power, he has explored all three thousand civilizations and has cultivated to a certain level.

No matter what, time has passed almost. The Zixiao Palace preaching was right in front of him, and King Pan forced himself to wake up from his understanding.

The first thing he did was that his divine thoughts shone all over the heavens and checked the movements of Ao Yi and the other two.

The three of them fell into the beast control universe.

The universe of beast control, as the name suggests, is the universe that practices the way of beast control.

The way to control beasts is the right way. Human races and spiritual beasts have reached an equal contract and help each other practice.

However, after the beast control civilization, the Lord of Wan Beast Immortal Lord, entered the Daluo Immortal Realm, the way of beast control went astray, and changed from equality and mutual assistance to spiritual beasts as slaves.

The three dragons hurt their species and vowed to change the situation of enslaved spirit beasts. They shook flags and shouted in the Great Beast Control Universe, united the beast tribe, and fought against the human monks.

"Get rid of human slavery, the beast tribe will never be slaves!"

Ao Yi, Ao Qing, Ao Meng shouted, and the millions of beasts under her seat roared angrily, showing their determination.

King Pan frowned when he saw it. The dragon clan finally embarked on the road to domination.

He is the least willing to see the chaos in the Shenzhou universe. Can't he practice hard?

For the peace and tranquility of the universe in China and to correct Ao Yi’s three dragons’ thoughts, King Pan flew out with a casual hand, and entered the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Time is a pig-killing knife. Before the Three Thousand Stars, when the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was just a small sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Lord was also the target of the madness of female disciples in the sect.

As time goes by, my youthful state of mind is gone, and the immortal king of Wan Beasts has become a hunched old man with a hunched back and a bald, white-haired man.

"Another hair lost!"

The Immortal King of Ten Thousand Beasts was wearing a robe of Ten Thousand Beasts and sighed in front of the mirror.

He has lived too long, and people from his contemporaries have passed away one by one and scattered between heaven and earth, and he has a feeling of being abandoned by the times.

Whoosh!

The immortal king of Wanbeasts was quick-eyed and his hands reached out to grab a jade talisman.

He looked around in his mind and searched the trajectory left by the jade talisman in the void, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything.

The Immortal King of Ten Thousand Beasts activates his magic power to read the contents of the jade talisman.

"The Creator...grows..."

After a long time, his expression moved, trembling, excited, and disappeared from the spot.

Through the distant space, watching Ao Yi and the other two's expressions of the sunrise in the east, my undefeated expression, Pan Wang obeyed silently for them.

"Training, not experiencing the fear of death, the joy of being chased, and the joys and sorrows between relatives and friends are not considered real experience."

He believed that in order to survive the "catastrophe of time", the Immortal King of Ten Thousand Beasts will spare no effort to arrange the fate of Ao Yi and the other two.

During the long years, if the immortals do not have enough will, they will doubt their own existence, resulting in physical aging.

The time flow rate of the Shenzhou universe is three hundred times that of the prehistoric world. The age of the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is greater than that of the Pan King. It was not until now that he fell into the "catastrophe of time", and the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is enough to be proud.

King Pan appeared outside, waiting quietly for Hongjun Daozu's notification.

The direction of Zixiao Palace is unstable. Without the guidance of Hongjun Daozu, no one can find the location of Zixiao Palace.

About a year and a half months later, Hongjun Daozu's unchanging indifferent voice that had been heard throughout the prehistoric world.

"The second sermon is about to begin, so come to Zixiao Palace quickly!"

The vast land of the prehistoric land was boiling, and figures rose into the sky, cutting through the void, and rushing towards the chaotic world, towards Zixiao Palace.

Anyone who has entered Zixiao Palace knows that this time, Hongjun Daozu will announce the cultivation path above the Daluo Golden Immortal.

In the quasi-saint realm, even the ignorant Daluo Golden Immortal has heard of this realm. Most of the people who can cultivate to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm were born during the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty.

The Three Qings are running wildly, the Western duo is running wildly, Di Jun Taiyi, Nuwa Fuxi is also running wildly.

No one is unactive. If you are late and listen to one or a half less, what should you do?

At the foot of Zhoushan, an ancient hall carved with Pangu opening the sky, the demon god weeping blood, tattooed with vast sun and moon, and the giants split the world with a creaking sound, opening its door.

Twelve creatures of different shapes swished out from them, and a strange wave flashed by, and they entered the chaos.

King Pan closed his mind and thoughts, and made magic tricks with his hands. The supreme aura of forbidden spread from his hands, forming a silk net, locking the three thousand laws in his body.

The Zixiao Palace had to go, and he had to know whether killing the three corpses was the same as he imagined.

In addition, he also wanted to see Hongjun Daozu's reaction.

The Eastern Prince and the Queen Mother of the West were hidden in the mouth of the innate sun-swallowing flowers. In this state, the Eastern Prince and the Queen Mother of the West were Schrödinger's cats, and no one could tell whether the two of them had been in the robbery.

Without the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother, will Hongjun Daozu still be granted the title of the male immortal and the female immortal?

However, he considered that after practicing the Taoist teachings taught by the saints, the great way would be marked as a saint.

Therefore, King Pan banned his own great way in advance to prevent himself from entering the state of cultivation without realizing it.

Wow!

King Pan raised his foot and appeared on the edge of the prehistoric world. His body moved and squeezed into the chaotic world.
Chapter completed!