Vol 2 Chapter 1329: Waiting time

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"There is no opinion!"
At this moment, the Emperor promised.
Give the road tree!
Originally sent to the tree to come in, is one of his plans, although now there are some unexpected factors doped, but the final return to the tree, he can accept.
The Emperor had no opinion, the Emperor did not say anything, and the East Emperor kept silent.
Apparently, the three emperors agreed.
At this moment, the Tao tree is once again transformed into a human form. Even if it breaks nine, it is also an excitement that cannot be concealed at this moment.
Prove!
"Thank you for your mastery, thank you for your two uncles!"
The road tree was slightly covered, and the emperor sneered aloud. The emperor nodded slightly and smiled.
The Three Emperors agreed, plus the Dao Tree, and the Emperor, the place is invincible.
As for the Western Emperor, do they agree or disagree, is it useful?
......
At the same time as the parties promised, Daoshu was about to break the ground to pick up the seeds. Some people laughed and said: "Congratulations to the emperor! No, how is the emperor? Not good, Shuhuang? Monster?"
Fang Ping stood up and shook hands and smiled. "This must be an emperor. What is the emperor?"
Fang Ping seems to have some headaches. "Is it still called Jinghuang, how is the essence of the fairy?"
"..."
The road tree looked cold and cold at Fang Ping. Now, is it that Fang Ping still wants to make a moth?
In the air, the Emperor is also looking at Fang Ping.
After watching it for a while, my face showed a thoughtful color.
"This generation of seeds?"
The Emperor sang a slang, and looked at Zhang Tao over there, squinting his eyebrows, not knowing what he thought.
Fang Ping is not in a hurry, some curious, smiled: "Seed? Reborn species? Am I a resurrection?"
The Emperor did not speak.
Over there, the Emperor faintly said: "This seed is not a seed, or you can understand it as the Son of God in your mouth, and the destiny is the kind of resurrection."
The party is flat, "The son of the seed? What does the emperor mean? I still have such a big head? It's not easy!"
Fang Ping seems to have some narcissism.
The Three Realms are watching him perform.
Someone showed a playful smile, and some people frowned.
Of course, there is nothing unexpected.
Fang Ping is not the son of destiny, who is it?
This generation, before they thought it was Zhang Tao, but now it seems that it is Fang Ping.
Fang Ping seems to think of something, strangely said: "I am the son of this generation of destiny, is your Heavenly Emperor the son of the previous generation? So, the trick is the buddy?"
"..."
Bold days are not enough to describe Fang Ping!
These gods are all confusing, and Fang Ping laughs. "The Nine Emperors are my teachers, the Tao Tree is my grandson... Daoshu, do you want to hear a grandfather?"
The road tree was full of air, and Fang Ping’s bang came out and blew.
At this point, Fang Ping is still so arrogant, really thought that the town king can keep him?
"Don't move the foot, I am the son of destiny, I am dead, who will pull the seeds out?"
Fang Ping lazy and said: "When you are a little bit, I am your life-saving straw, why? Kill me, don't look at other people and promise not to agree?"
Daoshu sneered, cold and cold: "You are dead, the Three Realms or the Three Realms, without you, the next person!"
Fang Ping overestimated himself!
Even if Fang Ping is dead, someone will stand up and inherit all of this.
Of course, there may be some delays in time.
However, after waiting for so many years, how can we wait for another few decades?
The rise of Fang Ping did not take many years.
Can you wait for a few years?
Of course, if Fang Ping does not seek death, these emperors will not specifically kill him.
Fang Ping sighed and looked at the Emperor. He ignored the Taoist tree and said slowly: "You are the Emperor of Heaven, the Master of the Nine Emperors. Although it is only a projection, you should know more than the Nine Emperors.
I want to ask you a question, can you?

The Emperor looked at him, silent for a moment, whispered: "You ask."
"Can someone evolve the new world out of this world?"
Fang Ping looked at the heavens around him and thought about it: "It is this, like the heavens you evolved, but it is more real than this."
The Emperor frowned, and there were several emperors who had a slight change in their faces.
The Emperor looked at Fang Ping, waiting for the Emperor to open his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "Evolving the world... It is difficult! It is possible to have the power of seeds to help!"
Like this, the seed projection here is not very strong, of course, for you, it is already very strong.
Seeds, which have been projected many times over the past tens of thousands of years.
For the first time, it should be about 40,000 years ago.
The second time, around 30,000 years ago, it was manifested by the source.
The third time, almost 30,000 years ago, was caught a trace of the trace, may be found in the real body, the real body walked away, leaving a projection.
Here, it should be the fourth time. After the successful casting of Xianyuan, some rules were destroyed and a projection appeared here.

The Emperor slowly said: "Every time, the power of the seeds is different! The illusion here, only the thirteen levels of evolution are real, the heavens are more illusory, and if the seed power is sufficient, the heavens can also evolve like the 13th.
At that time, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, true and false, how many people can be distinguished by non-presidents?

Fang Ping, these people, know that this place is fake.
Otherwise, the projections of the emperors appear, can they tell the truth?
Fang Ping nodded and looked at the Emperor. The Emperor also looked at Fang Ping and said slowly: "Have you seen such a world?"
When Fang Ping heard this, there was some slight vibration.
Does the Emperor have little memory, or does it really have nothing to do with himself?
The king of the town said that the Emperor of Heaven might have the idea of ​​filling himself up, but now the Emperor is asking if he has seen such a world.
Is the projection unknown, or is the Emperor in the costume?
Or, isn’t it the hands and feet of the Emperor?
The world of that side, the earth of the past, may have been borrowed from the power of seeds to evolve an earth.
According to the evolution of the earth after the extinction?
Eight thousand years ago...
Eight thousand years ago, when the heavens were shattered and the human world was destroyed, if the martial arts were completely destroyed in the human world, would it really evolve into a later earth?
As for Yangcheng, Huaguo, the Earth...and even the two worlds have squareness, it may be the inevitable trajectory of development.
If someone follows the human condition of 8,000 years ago and moves to a world of extinction, it may indeed develop into the appearance of the earth seen by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping thoughtfully.
The power of the seed!
The person behind the scenes may not have relied entirely on himself, but borrowed some seed power to do it all.
If this is the case... the people behind the scenes may not necessarily be strong.
The emperor can do it!
It is nothing more than borrowing the power of the seed, and it is not the emperor himself who personally contributes to the evolution of one big world.
It’s true that the target of suspicion is more.
However, the Emperor said that the energy of the Three Emperors may have been borrowed by Fang Ping.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping did not answer the words of the Emperor, and said: "Is the Three Emperors really dead? Who killed them? After killing them, who won their wills?"
The Emperor looked at him deeply and gaze slightly, and did not answer.
Some words of Fang Ping made him fall into some memories.
The world...the world of evolution...
This should not be Fang Ping’s thought.
Unless he has seen it!
Three thousand years ago, Yangshen evolved the world and wanted to recreate the Three Realms and create a new Yangshu. Yangshang opened his own path between Xinyang and became the creation of Yang.
That time, the Emperor of Heaven defeated him.
Because the three worlds were recast, the forces of the three circles would be removed, so the Emperor stopped it.
But that was 30,000 years ago, for a long time!
The world was also defeated by him.
Fang Ping, have you seen Yang God, or have you been to the world?
Although the world has been defeated, there may still be some residuals. What did Fang Ping see in the broken world?
The Emperor of Heaven fell into meditation.
For thousands of years, Yang Shen has hardly appeared, hasn’t he given up yet, still in the dark?
The power of the seed projection has broken, unless the of the sun finds another seed projection!
And it must be stronger and stronger than here!
This place can only be enough to break the nine-passenger.
The energy of the evolutionary world is not enough to break the power of the nine witnesses, at least ten times the power!
The strong are in meditation.
Some things, some people know something, some things may not be as clear as they may know.
The problem of Fang Ping is also a question for them to know.
The Emperor looked at Fang Ping and smiled lightly: "Is it true that the Three Emperors are really dead? No one knows! In this realm, no one can say that they have completely destroyed."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Who is killing that?"
The Emperor looked at him and did not answer.
Fang Ping said again: "Is the Emperor of the Emperor killing?"
The Emperor is still silent.
Daoshu is impatient. He can't wait to pick up the seeds, break the nine-passenger road, and later change, how can he and Fang Ping say this?
I didn’t pay attention to Fang Ping, and the road tree was going to go to the seed.
And Fang Ping, is also an instant vacant, a punch!
Daoshu was not willing to take care of it. At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly punched out. The road tree was a little annoyed. He leaned over and took a picture of his palm. Some anger, "Fang Ping, don't want to find a dead end!"
The Emperor of the Emperor, also looked at Fang Ping, are all confusing.
Fang Ping saw that the tree no longer went to the seed side and smiled and said: "The predecessors of the tree, we people have come to this shackle, killing and killing. This kind of child is so big, how much should we divide us?
You let us work again, don't give us some grass, and we have to milk, is it too cruel?

The road tree is cold and cold, "Fang Ping, do you have to find death?"
Fang Ping ignored him, and he was defeated by the Emperor in the distance. Some of the sorrowful gods seemed to be desperate.
Fang Ping sighed and pointed to the god. "Look, you are also your old predecessor, don't you want to drink some milk? Isn't the seed so big, can you not do it? The result... you are cruel!"
I am not a bystander!
It is not easy for Chu Wu, a group of old predecessors, and there is not much to live to now.
Created the existence of the martial arts, although killing the cat, I am a little bored, but how can it also make a huge contribution to the martial arts, you can not give sweetness?

The looked at Fang Ping, his eyes were no longer bright, and some were gray.
It was a great blow to him to be suppressed by the Emperor’s projection and to capture the seeds.
Today, the Emperor and the parties have reached an agreement and let the Taoist card prove.
This trip, for the first time, has failed.
Fang Ping’s words, in the eyes of the gods, are more like the words of ridicule.
The looked at Fang Ping and had some pity.
Yes, pity.
The first Wu defeated!
However, you are still flat, can you continue to be so overbearing?
Do you really think that the Terran still has a way out?
Terran, only worse than the first Wu!
I laughed and said that I had the same fate!
Fang Ping is now high-profile, and in the near future, perhaps worse and more painful than him.
"Is it fat?"
In the ear, there is a quiet voice.
The looked at him and his eyes flashed a little.
"I don't accept it!"
Fang Ping looked directly at the road tree in front of him. He did not look at the gods. He seemed to be talking to himself. He also seemed to be talking to the gods and speaking to the three realms.
"Life this thing... I don't believe it! I only believe in myself!"
"Manpower can be fixed!"
"Everything is unfair, dissatisfied, not flat, just because you are not strong enough!"
"When you are strong enough, you can overthrow everything and dominate your own destiny, instead of expecting others to pity you!"
During Fang Ping’s speech, the blood gradually dissipated. At this moment, in the air, a round of the next day was raised.
The road tree face is cold, and Fang Ping wants to stop himself!
The eyes of the gods are bright, move a few steps slightly, and Fang Ping wants to shoot?
Then he can join forces with Fang Ping to fight the tree!
Of course, the result must be a failure.
"I don't believe in life!"
Fang Ping’s voice is moving!
"Fate is in your own hands!"
In Fang Ping’s hand, a long knife appeared, and he laughed loudly:
The opportunity, the future, is a knife and a gun!

"Who can decide my future?"
"The Emperor does not do it!"
Powerful!
"Seed, I want it!"
"You took it, did you ask me?"
Fang Ping scolded!
Sound and earth.
The road tree sneered, and it was stubborn!
"Are you asking me?"
Fang Ping is violent again!
Bang!
Burning blood, the original force is broken, the long knife points to the tree, pointing to the Emperor!
"You, count a ball!"
Fang Ping laughed, "Is it your turn to get the title? Funny!"
"court death!"
Daoshu did not want to wait any longer, and gave a low voice, a crystal clear tentacles, penetrated the void, and went straight to the square.
Hey!
Long knife squat, not visible!
The emptiness trembled slightly, and the bang broke.
All four are silent!
boom!
A root must be broken.
The color of the road tree, this blow, although not full force, can deal with the broken eight, even if the square can be blocked, and must not break his roots.
Fang Ping... stronger than expected!
......
Below.
The king of the town smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, slowly stepped on the air, looked at the crowd, and finally, looked at the emperor and smiled: "Ling, for many years, I still chat with the old man!"
The Emperor frowned, looking at the empty tree and Fangping, cold and cold: "Town, do you think he can match the Tao?"
"Try it."
The town king smiled, this time a very gentleman, slightly squatting, Shi Lidao: "Where please!"
Linghuang sneered and walked into the air. In an instant, the two appeared on a hill in the virtual heaven.
In the sky, Daoxiao laughed.
Fang Ping actually wants to block him, but also to block other strong parties. Who does he think he is?
Daoshu is not in a hurry to start.
He also wants to see how these people will decide.
......
Casting the gods makes these people look at each other and casts their eyes to look at the Tengu. They laugh and say: "Li Lao ghost broke out, Fang Ping is exploding, and you seem to be a little weak!"
It is a bit weak.
Even if he and the Tengu and Shibao join forces, I am afraid that they will not be able to match a broken nine.
"Hey, I have to look at Laozi at the crucial moment!"
Casting the gods makes no help, the next moment, there are dozens of figures around.
"The gun is here!"
"The knife is here!"
"The gods are here!"
"..."
Dozens of avatars are very strong, and seem to have been recast with vitality.
Casting God sighed: "This time, I don't know how many avatars to die, Laozi's invincible road! Hey!"
Tengu fangs, teeth white, no longer golden, cold and fierce, sneer: "Whatever nonsense, doing this big thing, the Emperor likes most..."
Said, bite his teeth: "Emperor? Laozi is! One true and one false, that is a fake, go, will meet him!"
Casting God makes helplessness: "The plan is not like this..."
"It's all the same!"
The Tengu was too lazy to say anything, quickly broke through the air and went straight to the Emperor.
Casting the gods makes helpless, forget it, the Emperor will be the Emperor.
The next moment, everyone broke into the air and flew to the Emperor.
Below, Yue Ling's eyes changed for a while, and did not stay, and quickly followed these people to go empty.
......
"You, come to us!"
Hong Kun also laughed, interesting, and the big game started.
The next moment, a group of people in Hongkun broke out.
The Emperor looked at them and frowned slightly, letting these people surround themselves and said, "Do you think he has hope?"
"Try it!"
Hong Kun smiled and said: "East Emperor, please!"
The East Emperor took a look at the distance and said faintly: "Go to Tianyang Mountain!"
Hongkun has no opinion. It is a bit far from this. At this moment, the evolution of the heavens is that the Eastern Emperor preached in Tianyangshan.
Go there and see it!
A group of people quickly flew away in a distant mountain.
......
On the side of the Emperor.
The false emperor smiled and said: "Hey, let's go together, go to the top of heaven, find someone to tell the truth?"
Looking at the false god, he smiled and said: "Alright, old people want to see, who are you!"
"I am you, you are me, whoever wins is true!"
The false gods smiled brilliantly, and the two disappeared, disappearing in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of the magnificent building in the distance.
Heaven!
......
The Western Emperor, who is entangled with the martial arts, looks at the Quartet and looks at the people who are desperately entangled in their own arms. He is helpless: "This emperor is here to see the situation and fight with me!"
The arm of the sky ignored him. At this moment, the eyes of the sky were shocked.
Fang Ping, this group of people, want to eat the tiger!
Great courage!
This is not the case. The emperors have their own minds. Now, in the middle of the emperor’s middle school, all parties have reached an agreement.
Fang Ping actually dared to shoot!
Looking at the gloom of the sky, the arm of the heavens gnawed his teeth and shouted: "Block the Western Emperor and never allow him to intervene!"
The illusion and other martial arts are strong, and the air is breaking out!
Block the Western Emperor!
On the side of the Western Emperor, it is a variable.
As for Fang Ping and the gods, whether they can match the Tao tree, everyone does not hope, knowing that the possibility is not great, but everyone still hopes that even if they can't beat the tree, they must let the tree fail!
......
Zhang Tao, the iron head broke out and soon stood behind Fang Ping.
The of the gods also came with a sickle, and Fang Ping one after the other, blocking the way of the tree.
Dao tree looked at these people and smiled.
That's it?
The gods, Fang Ping, two broken eight, even if they are all broken eight peaks.
Adding a broken seven, and a person who forged a jade bone, but is not even broken six, can stop him?
That is too small to see him tree!
Here, the road tree is the strongest!
Whether it is the Emperor or the Emperor, a avatar, a projection, I really want to fight with him, I am afraid it will not cost him.
Both of them are the top strong players in the eight, and Fang Ping is stronger than expected.
Can such a lineup, delay a broken nine-point body and play, want to drag him?
This is the capital of Fangping?
"Yes, this seat did not expect that these people are still willing to accompany you at this moment..."
The road tree praised one sentence.
not bad!
At this point, there are people who are willing to take risks with Fang Ping beyond his expectations.
Can you block him like this?
Is Fang Ping too small to look at himself and overestimate himself?
"So what?"
The Fangping air machine changed. The next moment, Lao Zhang and the iron head instantly merged into his body. The square body grew stronger, and the emperor emerged outside the body.
Originally, Fang Ping’s blood burst was as high as 35 million cards.
At this moment, it has improved again, approaching 37 million cards.
Holding a flat knife, there are some increases. At this time, Fang Ping, although not reaching the broken nine, is infinitely close!
Dao tree looked at him and smiled: "Is that the case?"
"Not enough?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "How much blood is not the key, a few million cards up and down, in fact, it is not a big deal."
Behind, there is some sigh in the meditation, and it is simple, but it is still very different.
Fang Ping... a pity!
If the first martial arts is not blocked by the Western Emperor, as in the last time, into the square, Fang Ping may be able to reach the broken nine!
Fang Ping is not in a hurry, and said: "God, how much is your mental strength?"
The of peace saw Fang Ping playing his own idea and sighed: "It is equal to you."
Although he is a strong person in the flesh, he can live for too long, and his mental strength is not weak. Although he has not reached the point of qualitative change, he should be similar to Fang Ping, and may have reached the limit.
"A bad step?"
The gods nodded slightly.
"If you don't resist, how about?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "In fact, I don't trust you, I am afraid that you will give me a knife, but I hate this tree even more. Do you want to try it with me? Don't lick my knife."
The looked at him, but the tree was staring at Fang Ping. He ignored the gods. After watching it for a while, the tree seemed to find something. Indifferent: "Forcing the fit, like a joint warfare... Unfortunately, it can't last !
Even if it breaks nine, it will not be smooth and bloody, but it will be badly hurt afterwards.
You have to fit, I am fulfilling you, just right, once and for all, without the harassment of your ants!

A person who can't last forever, a strong one who breaks nine, is totally different.
At that time, the defeat of Fang Ping, the gods will be badly hurt, once and for all!
"The Tao tree predecessors are really high-spirited! God, try?"
The looked at Fang Ping, and his heart was worried. This was really a bet on Fang Ping, a bite, and the quickly rushed to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping tried it and smiled.
The spirit of the gods is not as high as him!
Also, he is 99,999 Hz, the difference is 1 Hz, and even if the is as high as 90,000 Hz, it is also possible to fit.
The next moment, the gods instantly merged into the emperor, and the head appeared in the emperor's chest.
Fang Ping feels his power changes!
39 million, 40 million...
The is too strong!
Even after the integration, the increase that can be provided to Fang Ping is not too much. At this moment, Fang Ping has still undergone tremendous changes.
Hold the scorpion knife on the left and the flat knife on the right.
At this moment, Fang Ping felt the power, the tremendous power, and the power of breaking the nine!
boom!
The road is moving.
He seems to be waiting for such an opportunity. Fang Ping just raised his strength and lacked control over his strength.
Now is the opportunity!
The best chance!
In the void, countless roots must be like swords, and Wan Jian Qifa, and Fang Fangping shot.
Fang Ping broken the void, slightly avoiding some, but still can not completely avoid, hehe!
Above the emperor, there was a burst of fire!
Daoshu sneered, "Forcibly breaking the nine, but not necessarily breaking the peaks of the Eight Diagrams, but also saving me something!"
"is it?"
Fang Ping slashed down and broke countless roots. He smiled and said: "The strength is stronger!"
"That's got you to control!"
Daoshu sneered, this time, the speed is too fast to add, Fang Ping has not reacted, all directions are the shadow of the tree.
Hey!
A series of sounds came, and the emperor was sagged down.
"Fang Ping, you are too naive!"
The road tree is not afraid at all!
The speed of Fang Ping is not as fast as he is, the reaction is not as fast as him, the power is not perfect, and the strength is strong, it is only the target!
Moreover, the duration is still short, how to fight with him?
In all directions, the attack continued. In the blink of an eye, there was a sigh in the inside of Fangping’s body. The iron head could not bear such damage, and some could not hold it.
"The iron head, reliable!"
Fang Ping sighed, at this moment, there is no burning avenue.
As Dao Shu said, the power control is not in place, the speed is not fast, and the burning is useless now.
He is waiting!
Fang Ping is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the tree to relax and be alert and close to the opportunity.
Burn the avenue, go all out!
Under one blow, solve the opponent!
And this, he needs to be able to endure, Fang Ping is not the fledgling hair boy, the war many times, the chance to kill, he can wait!
"Dao tree, I can't kill you, can you kill me?"
"You spend with me, I use it, but I think I’m going to be awake... I’m sober, I’m so cool!

"..."
Fang Ping is stimulating the tree, laughing and screaming.
"How long can you wait? Laozi is not letting you succeed. Once the secret is broken, other emperors will arrive, will let you continue to go on? Dreaming, I see if you die first or I will die first!"
"court death!"
Road tree is furious!
Fang Ping did delay a lot of his time. Once the seed projections wake up, run away, and the secrets are broken, then there is no hope for any sermons!
Countless roots, more and more fierce, killing Fang Ping from all directions.
Fang Ping, only defending against attack, makes it clear that it takes time.
"Come on, I can still hold on for five minutes, you continue, five minutes, enough seeds to wake up, the secret is broken!"
Fang Ping laughed!
The Quartet, the other strong players almost did not shoot at the moment, the Emperor of Heaven, a few of the Tengu, is also dragging time, only around.
The hopes of everyone are in Fangping!
Fang Ping is unsuccessful and everything is empty.
It’s not that simple to kill nine.