In the Haotian Realm, Mo Beijia and his group of top powerhouses can sense the changes in the rules of the heavenly laws of this small world. Although they don’t know why, the benefits they get are real!
Some people who have realized the truth, some have their potentials, some have their bottlenecks broken, or the old injuries in their bodies are healed without treatment... and other situations suddenly emerge, like a blowout.
For a moment, auras rose from the Haotian realm, breaking through the air, showing a powerful aura of phantoms, and it was simply blooming everywhere.
Even the last group of demons, burials and blood clans who came in were benefiting, and they all felt happy and loved the chosen sons of their tribes even more.
Especially the burial clan, he was simply fanatical to the choice of Xiaobao, God.
At this time, there were many powerful people in the Haotian realm. Because of their improvement, the power of the realm continued to turbulently, just like a layer of covers in the sky was about to be broken.
The next moment, a phantom of a token appeared in the field, with the power of the Great Way fluctuating, surrounding it, forming a portal, and the power of rules overflowing.
In the turbulent Haotian Realm, it quickly stabilized and a new change appeared.
That portal seems to lead to some magical place. The power of rules that spread out can promote the changes of this small world, so that it can get nourishment like a sapling, growing rapidly and vigorously...
"hiss--"
Supreme Lei couldn't help but take a breath and said in shock: "If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. The Haotian Order is more powerful than the legendary one!"
Supernat Li was also shocked, laughed, and sighed: "Fortunately, such a demon treasure has fallen into our human camp. The Lord of Haotian is the son of the chosen human race. We can take a big advantage!"
Another old supreme human race heard it, but he smiled and said, "Haotian Ling is strong, but it is because of Yin Dong, and even more because of his son Xiaobao!"
The other human powerhouses were also amazed, and they all felt like dreaming and were also surprised.
Even if they are not the Lord of Haotian Order, they do not intend to enter the Haotian Realm. However, the stronger the Haotian Order is in the human camp, the stronger the power, the greater the overall strength of the human camp!
At the same time.
At a node not far from the source of the long river of time, divine lights flashed, all of which were very powerful and had a profound foundation.
These gods are not young people who have just emerged, but some old antiques of gods.
Among them is an extremely ancient existence with an extremely powerful aura that gradually emerges.
It was an old man with silver hair, old-fashioned and fluctuated heavily, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but every time he took a step, the void around him was twisted.
In the long river of time, the surging waves were hit, and they were blocked outside the twisted void at the node, rolling back, and rushing into the distance.
"The God of Nirvana..."
The woman of the gods who supported the old man was a little worried, "You traveled through the nodes and came out of the small world. You were seriously injured. Should you heal your injuries first..."
"It's okay!"
The God of Nirvana interrupted her and took a step forward. In the twisted void around her, the light of Nirvana surged, and a thread of Nirvana like a thread extending rapidly towards the front.
Then, he looked forward with a bright look, as if he had "see" something, and as if he was listening carefully.
The gods present followed him honestly and did not dare to disturb him.
After a while, the God of Destruction suddenly said, "No wonder the battlefield at the source of the long river of time was wiped out. It was originally because the human race had obtained the Haotian Order!"
"Haotian Ling, isn't it the most treasure of the demon clan? How could it be controlled by the human race?"
"In this battle for clan fortune, the human race's chosen son has the upper hand. If we suppress the chosen son of our tribe, the clan fortune will also change. The clan fortune is strong enough, what's the problem with the human race controlling the treasures of the demon race?"
"How useless is the chosen son of our clan in this generation? How lucky is the chosen son of the clan so powerful?"
"What's the use of saying this nonsense? The chosen son of the human race arrived at the source of the long river of time and killed him directly, and it would be a whole lot!"
"You can only capture alive, not kill, otherwise he will be resurrected on the tribe battlefield!"
...
This group of powerful gods talked about it. Even if they knew that the entire coalition of all races was wiped out on the battlefield at the source of the long river of time, they did not attract their attention.
In their opinion, even if the chosen son of this human race is, no matter how evil he is, he has not yet grown up. He encounters a little bug that they can kill.
In the past, they were limited to being too strong and entering the tribe battlefield, they had to withstand the suppression of spatial rules and had no chance to kill this generation of human race's chosen son.
Now, the chosen son of the human race is committed suicide and has come to the long river of time, and it is simply a delivery to them.
The same is true for the God of Nirvana. He now believes that the reason why the coalition forces of all races on the battlefield at the source of the long river of time will be defeated is because the human race has the Haotian Order!
As long as he stole the Haotian Order, the human camp would be home to some native chickens and tiles, and they would let them slaughter!
Suddenly, a shocking sound came out!
Above the Haotian Realm, the portal formed by the token shadow exploded, and in the violent power of the rules, there were strange flowers blooming.
"That's...the flower of the Great Way!"
The God of Nirvana exclaimed, his breath surged, and his old look was swept away. His whole body quickly regained his child and turned into a handsome young man in the divine clan.
He swung casually and flew away the woman of the gods who had been supporting him. Behind him were the wings condensed by the light of nirvana, flapping his wings and pounced towards the flower of the Great Way that had risen into the air.
Fast as light.
The other old antiques of the gods, including the goddess women who were thrown out by the God of Destruction, rushed forward, with their eyes full of fiery, just like a beggar seeing a mountain of gold.
At this moment, even these gods in the distance sensed the magic of the Flower of the Great Dao. The creatures of all races in the Haotian Realm and around naturally felt more clearly and were going crazy.
Thunder Supreme could sense that among those flowers of the Great Dao, there was a flower that had a sympathy with him, forming a wonderful resonance, giving him a strong attraction.
However, he forcibly suppressed the desire and impulse in his heart and did not snatch the flower of the Great Way.
"That's from Yin Dong and his son, I can't rob..."
At this moment, Lei Zhizun was sweating in his forehead. He didn't know that because the flower of Dao was too tempting, he couldn't help but say what he said in his heart if he was not careful.
Chapter completed!