My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

At this time, Wen Ce Tianzun was making war fortune.

If it was a peaceful universe in the old days, such a massacre of saints would definitely be noticed by Tianzun and killed directly!

But right now, the gods of this universe are unable to protect themselves, and the entire cosmic era has been reduced to a battlefield where the two major cosmic systems are handed over. The past and future universes are fighting at this juncture of time, so who cares about him?

Who cares about the life and death of those ordinary saints and common people?

But it was also their thinking inertia, as always, that they underestimated the rules of saints, that gave him a huge opportunity and a springboard.

He heard that Tianzun was already impoverished, and the body of the universe was defeated by young and passionate heroes. Everyone was wary of him. Under the horror of the oath, they had become a piece of iron, and he had no chance of gaining the seat of Tianzun again. .

Only he knows best how difficult it is to overthrow the existence of the rules of the oath.

But the present has changed the status quo.

"Sure enough, I feel that these sage rules are like an endless plate of loose sand, and this plate of loose sand is gathering itself with some hidden law.

Countless trillions of sage rules are condensed from loose sand into a stone, and from a stone into a rock.

In short, it keeps getting bigger.

Numerous sage rules, condensed qualitative changes, and eventually became the seats of the Heavenly Venerable.

"I don't know how many seats there will be on the material plane, but there must be no sage rules at all, and they will be replaced by new material seats, which have the same ability as the three major rule seats!"

He secretly said.

He constantly studies the rules of matter in his hands.

More than a hundred sage rules, all of which are pulling each other and gathering together.

It's just that the speed of gathering is quite weak. If it weren't for the keen perception, I have been a saint for tens of thousands of seats, and I am very familiar with the rules of the transparent saint, so I would almost ignore it.

"Ordinary saints, even Tianzun, may not be able to feel those subtle changes."

Wen Ce Tianzun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "After all, the Tianzuns looked down on the rules of the saints from the beginning, didn't study, didn't understand, just overdid it, and became Tianzun.

It can be described as a layman. "

After all, for most Tianzun, the rules of saints are excessive,

The most typical example is Fu Qingjun, he directly got the rules of Tianzun, where can he study the rules of saints?

"And what about saints? They don't even understand."

"Although occupying the position of saint, it can only be one position, and it is appointed by the gods. They are bound, so they can't understand other more saint rules. They can only hang themselves in one saint rule. Their life is very one-sided. No matter how amazing your talent is, you will be suppressed by Tianzun, and if you are a puppet, you will not be able to notice it."

"Of course, now is the early days, and the attraction is so weak that even the Celestial Venerable can barely detect it. After tens of thousands of years, the traction will become very clear, and they should be aware of it. However, these tens of thousands The beginning of the year is the time to decide your destiny!"

"The general trend is so ingeniously on the side of my rotten person?"

"The right time, the right place, and the right people, it's all on my side, it can be said that God helped me." He looked weird, and he was rotten and old, so it was outrageous that he still had such luck.

At this time, there are more than a hundred rules in his hand, the largest group of which is a dozen or so self-drawing.

The rest are basically two or three pulling each other.

"If we follow the natural traction law of the universe, I'm afraid it will take tens of billions of years to completely condense the seats of Heavenly Venerable."

"Unfortunately, the responsibility of our beings is to promote the renewal of the universe."

"We discovered this pattern, so naturally we won't wait for him to develop slowly. We will artificially plunder and gather together crazily! In a thousand or ten thousand years, the moving and gathering may be completed!"

"We humans never produce rules, we are just porters of nature."

With a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the largest mass of material rules and merged into his body.

"What rules can be condensed, I don't know for the time being, how strong? I don't know, but first take the biggest group, first seize the opportunity, and condense it!"

He immediately integrated into the semi-finished seat that aggregated the rules of more than a dozen saints, and felt that his power increased out of thin air.

"The new era is so wonderful!"

At the same time, countless material fragments stirred and fused in his body, producing a strange effect. The material formed a vortex in the body, chaotic, and crazily spun, clearing away all the marks and hidden dangers left in his body.

He also felt as if he had turned into a huge cosmic radar, and there were traction marks in all directions, waiting for him to collect and find them.

"This is already an era of collecting rule fragments and condensing seats on the avenue."

He disappeared in a flash.

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Click!

In the restaurant, Qing Jun, the national teacher, suddenly trembled.

One of his lush black hair suddenly fell to the ground, and the connection between this strand of hair and somewhere in the void disappeared.

His expression changed instantly,

"I actually lost my hair."

"I lost my hair..."

He stood up and muttered, his face full of disbelief, looking at the fallen black hair, "It's a sign of great evil! A sign of death! The catastrophe of the universe has arrived."

He clearly knew that this was the beginning.

If one is off, are the others still far away? Maybe it's not far from being overthrown and losing all my hair!

"A dependent has escaped my control..."

He hurriedly took a closer look and found something even more unbelievable.

100% Avenue Rules.

All the Dao Tianzun seats are still in the palm of his hand, and his hair is connected.

He thought that there was a version update in the rules of the Forty-ninth Avenue, and it was out of his control. Who knew that this time he would not play cards according to common sense.

The rule of evolution is not the rule of forty-nine seats.

"Then, there is a new seat that is not the seat I know."

Fu Qingjun slowly frowned, "A new Heavenly Venerable may have been born, and he has some means to clear the branding mechanism, which can remove the branding of 'rules of good fortune to a certain family member' and 'rules of oath to a certain contract'. Set him free!"

Fu Qingjun didn't doubt this,

Since he can snatch people from himself, he must be able to snatch people from the more ancient oath rules!

After all, the two rules are based on the life imprint mechanism.

However, Fu Qingjun had a bigger problem:

Why didn't the other party help Tianzun resolve the control, and even help me with a random subordinate? ?

When the other party does this, he may not know that he has exposed himself and let himself be aware of his existence in advance!

For myself, it is good news.

And who is this family member who was saved by him?

Fortunately, Fu Qingjun is not a casual person, there are not many people other than his Heavenly Venerable family members, a group of people from the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons, some people from Earth,

He searched carefully and found out.

And the moment he found out, Fu Qingjun's expression changed rapidly, "It turns out that Wen Ce Tianzun has lost contact!"

"I really set up a flag for myself before. There really was a hero born in the new era who saved him! Let him be free!"