The last time he fought with Odin, Di Jun found that his magic was very strong, but he had no weapons! It is better to turn the entire world of Nordic mythology into one's own weapon than to refine it into the soul and improve one's realm. Di Jun's realm has just broken through and needs time to stabilize. Now he uses the world to refine his weapons and imprint his own Tao and Dharma. It will temporarily slow down your progress. But it will be of great benefit in the future. This process will be quite long! But Di Jun is the Golden Immortal of Perfect Luo, and he has already stepped on the long river of time. Time will have no effect on him. There is enough time to do this.
In the Immortal Palace, the Three Pure Ones were gathering together to talk. "Brother, what do you think the Emperor of Heaven will ask of us?" Tongtian is impatient and can't keep his words to himself. As soon as I came back to rest for a while, I immediately asked my brother. See if he knows some inside information. "I don't know either." Taiqing Taoist shook his head. "What does he want?" "When the promotion of Heavenly Dao is completed and we become saints, if he really asks for too much, are we still afraid of him?" The people of Yuanshi were arrogant and arrogant. Although he was convinced of Di Jun, he couldn't resist it because of his face. I thought to myself, if Di Jun really made a very excessive request. He will also fight hard as a descendant of Pangu. "Second brother, can you beat him?" Tongtian looked over with squinting eyes. "You have to fight even if you can't beat him. You can't lose the face of Father God." Yuan Shi choked, glared at Tong Tian, looked unhappy, and retorted in a low voice. "Okay, the Emperor of Heaven has shown his true strength this time." "Don't say we are saints, I'm afraid the teacher may not be his opponent."
Tongtian shook his head. I admire Di Jun's fighting prowess very much. Being able to challenge the incarnation of the Nordic mythical world, this level of combat power is simply not something they can compare to. Even if you become a saint, I'm afraid there's still a big gap. "How can the reputation of Father God be ruined in the hands of you and me?" Yuan Shi frowned and continued to defend what he was proud of. Even if you lose, you can't admit defeat! "You two should stop arguing and be careful with your words." "We are in heaven now." Taiqing Taoist is relatively calm. Seeing the two brothers arguing again, I couldn't help but remind them. In the territory of other people's heavens, they discussed how to deal with the Emperor of Heaven. They even got into an argument, which was somewhat inappropriate. They don't have the magic power they had in their heyday now. Once discovered by the Emperor of Heaven, people will immediately fall out, and their future will directly turn into water. "yes!" Yuanshi and Tongtian also reacted. They looked at each other and were both dissatisfied. "As long as the Emperor of Heaven doesn't ask for the holy artifacts left by God the Father, it doesn't matter if the others are given away." Taiqing also reminded the two brothers. The few treasures in their hands are the most fundamental. As for other things, they are all foreign objects. Even if it has some power, how can it compare to the treasure of God the Father? "Yes, brother." Yuanshi and Tongtian both agreed. Among the many ancestral witches, Houtu has already explained the situation to his elder brother in the prehistoric chat channel. The ancestral wizards also breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that they were promoted to heaven and would stay in heaven for the time being. Many people with great supernatural powers know the reason, and they are sure of it.
"Now that I'm back, I've gained a lot of benefits." "I just take this opportunity to share the legacy of Ymir, the Nordic mythological world, with all my brothers and sisters." Xuan Ming looked at his brothers and sisters with his heart in the sky and said. Ancestral witches are different from ordinary people with great supernatural powers. The heaven and earth are rising, and the laws are difficult to sense. But the will left behind by Ymir has been imprinted in their blood. But all they need is a sense of each other's blood. "Sister Xuanming, why don't you wait until you go back to meet your brother and the others?" Hou Tu suggested something. "I don't know how long I have to stay here, I can't stay bored all the time." "I'll feel it first. After I get back, I'll tell a few brothers and share it with them." Xuan Ming looked around and felt depressed and boring, so he decided to inform his brothers first. Other brothers, let’s talk about it later. "Haha, you don't know that Ymir's legacy has been of great help to us..." Zhu Rong laughed, looking pleased with himself. He also knows the benefits of Ymir's legacy. Many ancestral witches were also aroused to be curious. They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, hands linked to each other. His own aura slowly connected, and Ymir's legacy bloomed in the bloodlines of Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong like a slide. Several brothers and sisters began to sense and continuously absorbed the legacy of Kaitian. The law of sacrifice began to circulate among the bloodlines of several ancestral witches. Western World, Mount Sumeru. Zhunti grimaced. The originally sallow face is now even more yellow. Jie Ying sits on the lotus platform, but it seems to have disappeared, without much change. "Brother, why is Heaven promoted at this time? When you and my brother become saints..." Zhunti sighed. They are comprehending the Holy Way and integrating the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Unexpectedly, the law and magic power were suddenly suppressed. Fortunately, the two great supernatural beings have already understood the holy way and will not have much influence. It's just that the time is stuck. If it's at the critical moment, I'm afraid I will die directly. "The world has its own destiny, which is hard to predict." Jie Yin has a higher mind, and he said it calmly, without much change in his expression. It seems that everything is the best choice given by God. He is neither sad nor happy, and has no emotions. "Hey, I'm afraid they have gained a lot this time." "Sanqing, Nuwa, and Hongyun, I'm afraid they have also caught up." Zhunti sighed again. After many efforts, they didn't get the upper hand. They gave up going to the Norse mythology world. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have retreated. Let's go to the Norse mythology world together to get opportunities. It's really a one-step difference! What a pity! What a pity! "Brother, don't sigh anymore, it's only a matter of time for you and me to become saints." "After the Heavenly Dao is promoted, you and I can step into it." "From now on, immortality and eternal achievement!" Jie Yin patiently enlightened his brother. Zhunti paid a lot for the West, and seeing that he could not be the first to attain enlightenment, he could not help but sigh. But the saints live forever with the heaven and earth, and no one knows how many years have passed since then. How can he be tied down by trivial matters? "Brother, your heart is much better than mine!" Zhunti bowed and sighed. "It's not that I am better than you, but you have spent too much energy for the West and it is difficult to let go."
"These years are just right for you and me to sharpen each other!" Jieyin saw the problem of Zhunti, smiled slightly, and began to preach. There is no law or magic power. But the scriptures in Jieyin's mouth still have special magic. Zhunti's frown slowly stretched, and a smile appeared on his face full of pain.