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Chapter 2093 Wait!

certainly.

The power value is just a number. When fighting, there are many changes. It is by no means a few numbers that can determine the outcome. Magical powers, spells, treasures, formations, talismans, martial arts and even combat consciousness all affect the final outcome.

If calculated based on pure power, Jiang Tian was definitely not the one with the strongest power in his previous life, but he was the only one who reached the top of the universe and overlooked the world.

"However, this 'power of one god' is indeed a basic qualification to walk around the universe. Only with this power can one gain a foothold in the universe, or even walk through major worlds, travel through the channels of the two realms, and travel through the chaotic space, without being affected by

Any space storm will be torn apart. It is said that in the fairy world, only after possessing the power of the gods can one be considered a true immortal. He is expected to live forever in the future, just like a wild beast becoming an adult."

Jiang Tian was thinking.

The power of the One God has various powerful magical powers, far from being a simple index of power. However, in the description of the ancient monument, there is only an understatement: "Cultivating the power of the One God can rival the lower realm and join the Tao!"

The difficulty of being in harmony with the Tao is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky.

Even in the last life, Jiang Tian entered the level of returning to the void, and did not dare to say that he could compete with the true immortal of Hedao!

And the power of a god can rival the true immortal of Hedao. What a terrifying power it is?

Of course, this is not a crushing force, but at least it is already incredible to have the opportunity to escape unstoppably when facing the True Immortal Hedao.

Although he has cultivated into a divine god and truly survived the heavenly tribulation, Jiang Tian has the ability to travel to the starry sea and cross the strict boundary membrane, crossing the critical point, and reaching the Shengyuan Continent as if walking on a flat ground, Jiang Tian still did not rashly return to Shengyuan

mainland.

He still sat cross-legged on the dark rock, silently experiencing himself and re-educating his supernatural powers.

The wonderful uses of the gods are beyond Jiang Tian’s expectations. After all, even in his previous life, he had never reached such a state.

At this time, from the "Big Sun Melting Furnace" to the "Thousand Lotus Flowers" to the "Hongmeng Destroying God Finger"

The many magical powers he originally controlled were now under the urging of the divine gods, and even the laws had magical changes, which surprised Jiang Tian.

This requires him to re-examine and control it.

But at this moment, on the Shengyuan Continent, it was a different scene.

Holy Yuan Continent.

Time has been several months since the critical Grand Canyon opened.

At this time, the critical moment had completely escaped from the Grand Canyon, the demonic energy subsided, and returned to Qingming Festival. In the world, there were a hint of drizzle, and some green grass and wild flowers emerged from the originally dry and exhausted land.

There was no trace of hideous and evil smell, this was a plant without any demonization, and it was so rare in this Grand Canyon. Some small animals even began to reproduce here, hoping to make the water plants rich in the future and be a blessed land.

Not only that.

On the entire vast and vast Shengyuan Continent, the cracks that penetrated by demonic energy disappeared without a trace and returned to peace.

Even the demon race no longer causes trouble because the human race repels the demon race, which makes them feel palpitations and makes them surrender.

On the Magic Back Ridge, under a small tree, a young man wearing green clothes and handsome eyebrows and eyes were standing quietly, looking at the critical canyon.

There is just an ordinary canyon.

"Da Hei, will my dad come back today?"

Jiang Beibei looked melancholy and had a deep look of nostalgia on her face.

She has a strange physique, and seems to be in a state of beauty without time, and she still looks like a young girl in her prime.

"My little master, the master will definitely come back!"

The big black face was firm.

Jiang Beibei didn't say anything, but after her melancholy eyes swept across the empty canyon, her big watery eyes were filled with crystal tears: "But we have been waiting for three months!"

Dahei sighed and whispered: "My master, it's too late today. Let's go back to the college. If you don't go back, it will delay the evening class. Princess Mo Yu will be anxious!"

After the critical Grand Canyon, many sects of the Eastern Empire withered and the Spark Academy flourished. The eldest princess Dongfang Moyu has found Jiang Beibei, and has substituted her into the Spark Academy for practice, and directly accepted her as a personal disciple.

Every day, Dahei would bring Jiang Beibei to the critical Grand Canyon to wait for Jiang Tian to return.

In fact, they knew that Jiang Tian had entered the critical fragments and was ups and downs in the turbulence of space. He died silently. Even if he was lucky enough to live, he might not be able to find his way back, and it would not be a matter of return overnight.

But seeing the child's longing and attachment to Jiang Tian, ​​how could Dahei bear to expose her dream?

"Let's go, come again tomorrow!" Jiang Beibei was well-behaved after all, and nodded with tears.

"Go on!"

Dahei smiled and transformed into a mighty purple jade unicorn. He squatted down and carried Jiang Beibei.

He was originally a purple gold true dragon bloodline, with nine changes. Now with the improvement of his cultivation, he has evolved from the form of a big black dog to a kirin, getting closer and closer to the form of a real dragon, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"Aunt Qingjue, I'm going back to the college. Should I go to the nearby town together and buy some rouge powder?!"

Before leaving, Jiang Beibei looked at a woman sitting on the grass with her knees holding her hands on the grass not far away and said softly.

As the saint of Jiuxuan Gate, the fairy Qingjue was originally so charming and charming, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. But now she has a look of dust on her face, which seems to be lingering in the world for a long time, but she has a faint remorse in her appearance.

The mind seems to be sad, and there is no way to avoid it in the heart between the eyebrows and the heart.

These days, every time Jiang Beibei comes here, she will meet the Qingjue Fairy waiting for Jiang Tian’s return. She even built a house here, making it clear that she wants to stay here forever.

Every day, I am apart from meditating, and I just stare at the Grand Canyon in a daze.

Hearing Jiang Beibei's call, Fairy Qingjue came back to her senses, smiled sadly, and said, "Baibe, I won't go."

"Then I'll leave, goodbye aunt!"

Jiang Beibei shook her hand.

"etc!"

Fairy Qingjue walked slowly, shook his hand and sacrificed a string of precious bells. He reached out and touched Jiang Beibei's little face, his eyes full of love and pampering, and said, "This is for you."



"Auntie, this is so expensive!"

Jiang Beibei shook her hand, and a touch appeared in her eyes.

After being influenced by Jiang Tian for many years, Jiang Beibei still has a good view of magic weapons.

She could see at a glance that this bell was a treasure, made of magical "Soul-Drive Gold" and other strange treasure golds, inlaid with countless precious crystals, and carved runes of extremely high level, which was absolutely valuable.

"This is a soul-catching bell. It is one of the ten most important treasures of Jiuxuan Gate. When activated, it can temporarily separate the soul and body of the cultivator under the emptiness. Whether it is used to protect or kill the enemy, it is wonderful.

of!"

Fairy Qingjue helped her put the bell on her wrist and said softly: "There is another function, that is, it is a trace of my natal spirit attached to it, connected to my sea of ​​consciousness. Once you encounter danger, the aunt will be the first.

Time is perceived!"

"Please accept it. I can't be with you every day. I'll feel more at ease when you wear this bell!"


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