Chapter 1617

Xianyu, Zhiming, came back from Taichu ancient battlefield and brought back the truth of Taichu creation.

Reappear the world of mortals, rather Chen a body wind frost already rich melt not to open.

In front of the temple of immortals, three of the strongest sages in the world gathered to discuss the future of the world.

"Now, if you fight with the gods of the eight heavens, you have a certain chance of winning." The woman often opens her mouth and asks.

"Less than ten percent."

Ning Chen said truthfully, "as long as we can't completely break away from the big world, we can't fight against the rules of time. What's more, we don't know how to kill that God."

On one side, fan Lingyue looked at the sky and said, "what is the existence of chaos?"

"Now there is no chaos between heaven and earth, this is the most difficult thing."

Ning Chen replied, "the sage of the great way still has weaknesses. If you destroy the bridge of the great way, you can kill him. However, we know nothing about the weaknesses of the chaotic gods and demons."

"If you have a chance, go to bazhongtian again." All listen to the moon.

"Not enough fighting power."

Ning Chenning said in a voice, "the immortal realm is our last card. We can't use it easily. We can't get away safely by relying on our current combat power to fight against the chaotic God and devil in Bazhong heaven."

"Go and find aman and come back."

"Now, aman is also a strong man in Daojing. She can help," she said in a low voice

Ning Chen hears speech, silent come down, for a long time, gently shake head, way, "with her.".

The lady sighed and said nothing more.

On one side, fan Lingyue turned the topic directly and said calmly, "the Lord of the nether world, can't you wake up?"

"Well."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I've been injured before. I'm afraid even the rules of the road in the body have been affected. It's hard to wake up in a short time."

"Unfortunately, she should have been our best help."

All listen to month light said a, way, "know destiny, you just come back, first rest, on eight heavy days of things, not urgent."

"While there's still time, spend more time with ghosts." The woman reminds a way.

"I understand." Ning Chen nodded and answered.

"Lingyue, let's go." Said the lady.

All listen to month nod, two people leave together.

Ning Chen side, ghost see two aunts leave, immediately raise small head, hand to embrace.

"Daddy, hug."

"Good."

Ning Chen holds up ghost, look gentle way, "ghost these days good not good?"

"Ghosts are the best."

Ghosts hold their heads high, and their voices are childish.

Ning Chen smiles, way, "your sound son elder sister took you to the world to play?"

"Well."

Ghost hard point head way, "the world can be fun."

"Do you want to go again?" Ning Chen soft voice way.

"Yes." The ghost answered.

"Let's go."

Ning Chen said with a smile, the Phoenix Fire rising all over the body, the next moment, on the immortal domain, the Phoenix calls the world, flying towards the world.

It was not long after Zhiming and ghosts left Xianyu that the purple light and the arrow shadow of a small world filled the sky, and the power was earth shaking.

"It's successful. I've succeeded at last."

In the small world, the falling stars burst out, looking up at the sky and laughing.

In the void, the heaven and the earth rumble and vibrate, a new bridge of the main road appears, and the mighty pressure startles the world.

"Oh?"

Ning Chen, who left the immortal realm, felt that he looked back into the distance and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This kid is so fast.

Talent is something I can't really envy sometimes.

"Another one!"

in the dark world, the Lord of darkness opens his eyes and looks heavy.

"All the saints have stepped into the holy land one after another. At dusk, my foreboding will come true." Ink is the main channel.

"We can't wait to die any longer. It's the best time for us to leave Xianyu now." The voice of the Lord of darkness.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Zhu looked at the human man who had just entered the Holy Land in the distance and said, "kill the human sage."

"Not bad."

The Lord of darkness said calmly, "the saints of human beings are equal to the right arm of the immortal kingdom. As long as these people are cut off, no matter how strong the immortal kingdom is, it's hard to be alone."

Mo master is silent, after a moment, nod a way, "reasonable."

"Let's go."

The Lord of darkness got up and walked toward the sky.

In the distance, in the small world, the arrow light soars to the sky, and the setting stars become saints, attracting the attention of all parties.

And at this time, the human world, rather Chen takes ghost to walk, path straight toward the boundary to rush.

Within the boundary, Ning Chen has just arrived. Among the five realms, a strong man in the world has a feeling that his face is changing.

Heterogeneous pressure, no longer like a prestige, as if a day pressure, heavy and hard to breathe.However, only the most powerful warriors in the world can feel the terrible pressure. Ordinary people still can't notice anything.

Ning Chen takes the ghost's hand to walk on the earth in the boundary, looking at the changes in the boundary, and a little streamer flashes in his eyes.

Finally, it's back.

"Daddy, where is this?" Ghost milk sound milk airway.

"This is Dad's hometown."

Ning Chen light voice way, "is also the hometown of ghost."

Ghost smell speech, don't understand, nodded, way, "then we are not to live here?"

"Well."

Ning Chen soft voice should way, "will live for some time."

Three months later, ningchen and ghosts came and stopped.

In the past, it was said that the sword of the barren city was the hometown of fighting against the underworld. After tens of thousands of years, the barren city was hard to see what it looked like.

Ning Chen raises his hand and the sword spreads to the whole imperial city.

In a flash, in the deserted city, the silent sword will revive automatically to fight against the sky.

"Master mubai, I'm back."

Ning Chen said in a soft voice. He waved his right hand and scattered the sword in the sky.

Then, in the barren City, the sword was silent again, and the peace was restored.

After becoming a saint, Ning Chen just found out that the sage of zhongran Avenue could not reverse life and death, and those who had passed away could never come back.

The samsara of heaven means that human power is hard to resist. Even sages can do their best.

In the barren City, Ning Chen stood still for a moment, and immediately walked towards the direction of the imperial city of the summer.

Daxia, the immortal imperial dynasty, inherits endless years, which can be called the most terrible existence in China.

Generation after generation of marquis Wu guarded the peace of the imperial dynasty. Even though the imperial dynasty was turbulent, the inheritance of marquis Wu never ceased.

The spirit of the great Xia Marquis Wu has been passed down from generation to generation. Each Marquis Wu is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the emperor.

Ning Chen comes with ghosts and ghosts and goes through the territory of the summer, witnessing the changes of the imperial dynasty.

After years of changes, the imperial dynasty, which was originally protected by blood, can no longer see much of the shadow of that year.

Outside the Imperial City, a maple forest and a large tomb stand, as if they were guarded by mysterious forces. After tens of thousands of years, there are still not many changes in the square.

In front of the big tomb, Ning Chen stops and looks at the big tomb in front of him. He says in a low voice, "empress, I'm back."

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