Chapter 1943

The startling God array was opened and could not resist the coming of the heavenly king. The huge capital became an defenseless City, and anyone could wreak havoc. The big family chose to protect themselves wisely and would not waste their heritage for the common people. Even if they wanted to resist a heavenly king and use all their heritage, they would not be able to kill each other, offend the heavenly king and face future revenge, No one would do such a stupid thing.

The immortal ancestor restrained Li zhishou not to kill him, but to let the God of war come and complete his due task. The God of war has been fighting for the cloud world for many years. He is the first God of war under the immortal ancestor. He knows his plan very well.

On this day, someone will die.

Hidden dangers must be eliminated.

Li zhishou returned to the edge of the cliff and quietly watched the dreamy elders and ancestors rise and fall in the depths of the void. He did not immediately stop the God of war, because once he left, the immortal ancestor could destroy Taohua island and the foundation of hell gate, especially the space channel connecting the underworld. Once the channel between the underworld and hell is opened, it is bound to lead to great trouble.

What's more terrible is that behind the Taoist temple, there is a terrible heavenly king master lurking. If the space channel of the Taoist temple is opened and leads the hell army to attack the world of mortals, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li zhishou looks firm and unmoved. Even if he has a hunch that Yang Ping may encounter the biggest crisis in history, can he deal with the king of heaven? He finally felt the pressure on Wu Ming and Lei Feng. He faced too many enemies. Even the first person under the stars could suppress everything, but once he left, he would face too much disaster.

"It's hard to go to heaven."

Li zhishou prays that miracles will happen. There will never be a lack of miracles in that vein.

"Are you thinking he can do miracles?"

Deep in the void, the voice of the immortal ancestor came and said, "the God of war is the early days of the king of heaven, but his combat power is far higher than that of the ordinary king of heaven. I know that Yang Ping has great potential and even has other cards, but after calculation, he has almost the same combat power as the ordinary king of heaven at most. Facing the God of war, he is just a dead end."

Li zhishou was silent.

"You should know the end of a series against the sky. Now the way of heaven is revealed, which shows that it is no longer possible to sit idly by as before. That is why those people disappeared. If they continue to exist, they may be suppressed."

For thousands of years, when wujialing rose, he did not suppress it, but waited, because he knew very well that wujialing would perish. Once it collided with the way of heaven, it was bound to be subjected to the most powerful suppression@^^$

Now, Wu Ming is gone, Lei Feng is hidden, and there is only an unnecessary successor. How to fight the way of heaven?

"The door of the cloud is always open for you."

The immortal ancestor sighed with a distant tone, like the voice of the long river of time and space, and painstakingly persuaded, "come on, after all, we still have origin. No one can guarantee that we can survive in the future. In the future, my position must be yours. No one in the cloud can compare with your talent."

"Are you afraid?"

Li zhishou shook his head, said sarcastically.! $*!

The immortal ancestor was silent.

They are not talking about each other, not to attract each other, nor to defeat each other at the moment, but to plant seeds. Meeting in the future is bound to have an impact. Once they plant the seeds of failure, they can defeat their opponents.

The immortal grandfather was too cautious. Even the one in the void was just his part.

Among the four heavenly kings, the most difficult one is the southern heavenly king, because the old man of Tianmu has countless separation and sits in countless dimensional spaces. The earth is just his separation. He can be reborn indefinitely, and no one can kill him.

The same is true of the immortal's immortal formula. You never know where he really is, so even if he fails and dies in battle, he just kills his body.

But so far, I haven't seen anyone who can beat his separation.

Even if Li zhishou is more confident, he knows that the other party is not holding back, but waiting for something. Li zhishou has been to the cloud world and understands that he has the details of the whole cloud resources for thousands of years. Who knows how strong he will be.

However, no matter how strong his immortal ancestor was, Li zhishou still had the belief of victory.

I will kill you with one sword!

The immortal ancestor confronted Li zhishou. There was a strange noise from the space channel in the Taoist temple. Some experts were attacking the barrier and wanted to invade the world of mortals.

"I'm not afraid."

After the confrontation, the immortal ancestor sighed. His eyes seemed to penetrate the heart of the world of mortals and said, "I'm just pity."

Li zhishou sneered.

The immortal ancestor continued, "I pity all sentient beings. There is no skin, and there is no hair. You know this truth. The world of mortals disappears, and the cloud world will not exist. Therefore, I am the same as you. But Wu Ming and others do things against the sky. If the way of heaven is really angry and comes to the world of mortals, no one knows that the world of mortals can exist."

Li zhishou said, "you're still afraid."

The immortal said, "if I can revive her, will you obey me?"

Boom!

Li zhishou's heart was shocked and looked at his immortal ancestor in surprise.

The immortal said, "I recently intercepted a section of the origin of heaven and reached an agreement with the Lord of hell. As long as you promise, it's not difficult to use a little origin to revive your woman."

Li zhishou's face is changeable.

If it is other conditions, Li zhishou simply ignores them, but it will inevitably fluctuate when it involves his lover.

"You don't need to rush to promise."

The immortal ancestor sighed and whispered, "you left the cloud just because your woman was killed by me, but for the safety of the world of mortals, I am willing to take great risks to revive her, even if she is the son of heaven."

Li Zhi almost lost his guard.

The immortal didn't lie. With his ability, if he negotiated with the Lord of hell, he could really revive his own woman.

But this requires submission to the eternal ancestors.

Li zhishou fell into a deep tangle. Looking at the void in the depths of the void, he sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the immortal ancestor and had the means to connect heaven and earth. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I don't believe in life."

"I understand."

The immortal father smiled and said, "well, if Yang Ping can survive this time, it means that the time has not come and miracles will happen. I have no intention of the world of mortals for three years. How about it?"

"What if Yang Ping dies?"

Li zhishou asked.

"That's providence."

As soon as the tone of Changsheng's grandfather changed, he said in a deep voice, "if he dies, it means that the person who goes against the heaven is not the opponent of the heaven. If he can really go against the heaven, he should defeat the person who can't be defeated. You go back to the cloud world with me. I'll keep the world of mortals safe."

Li zhishou frowned.

The green shirt is fluttering and the long sword is wailing.

Li zhishou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "yes."

The immortal smiled.

Countless dimensions apart, you can also see the smile of the immortal ancestor's plot. Li zhishou is not a fool.

They are gambling.

Bet wujialing can go against the sky.

When it comes to stubbornness, even Li zhishou, in the realm of heaven, it is estimated that it is difficult to defeat an expert at the level of God of war. Moreover, there must be a killer mace arranged by the immortal ancestor in the God of war, which is a situation of ten deaths and no life.

Can miracles happen?

Li zhishou's eyes pierced the void and looked at Jiangjun mountain in the capital.