"Stop talking, don't talk about you. You can see that some people have their lives, but the future is blurred. No one can tell exactly what will happen." Hung Chien shook his head.

Luo yu'er, however, was not reconciled: "what's the matter with Feng's life? When you get Wen Xiao, an mu, and the empress, you really have Phoenix's life?"

Hung Chien was stunned, and then frowned: "under normal circumstances, natural Fengming is the life to be the hostess of the Imperial Palace, but after all, life is just life, and there is a saying of Qi Yun."

However, later, hung Chien frowned: "you have already reminded me that an Mu and Yun Feifei do have the fate of a Phoenix. But Wen Xiao's life, thinking that the master's cultivation of natural arts, has never been able to see through. It's really strange."

"Ah? And what you can't see clearly, master? " Luo yu'er was surprised.

"More than that, don't mention Wenxiao in dantai. It's Fang Hao, and his little fellows. I can't see through any of them. There are not many people in the world who can't see through, but there are more than one or two of them!"

"What about Shizu?" Luo yu'er asked subconsciously.

"Although you are a great master, fate is not a big variable in ordinary people, but it will change greatly when it comes to the strong."

Luo yu'er understood what Hong Ji had said, and then said with a sad face, "since there is a change, what is the meaning of fate?"

"Interesting, of course, because there are infinite mysteries. Research is fun, and studying variables is even more fun." Hung Chuen chuckled.

On the land of Kyushu, all the heavenly saints were ready for battle, because Fang Hao ordered all the heavenly saints to stand by and fight at any time.

So for a while, Kyushu seemed very quiet, especially in the Jianghu. People in the Wulin felt a sense of depression.

Chang Jun sat on the roof of his fiefdom mansion and looked up at the boundless sky. On his pretty face, he felt a bit of lingering melancholy.

Even Chang Jun missed the days when he fought everywhere. It seemed that the most interesting day was at that time, because it was a march forward step by step, following Fang Hao's steps.

If you can, Chang Jun is willing to follow Fang Hao's side all his life to be a small soldier.

Then, Chang Jun slowly practiced the immortal heavenly power. There was no one in the whole palace. All of them were expelled by Chang Jun.

Because when practising the immortal heaven skill, the atmosphere of fear is not that ordinary people can resist.

Even Chang Jun, also can feel the unusual difficulty, may fear.

However, in terms of perseverance, Chang Jun felt that no one in the world had such perseverance except Fang Hao.

Trapped in that ancient battlefield, we can see countless horror pictures, but there is also a kind of great terror that seems to destroy the soul.

But Chang Jun still looked down.

After learning that Chang Jun could practice, Fang Hao simply handed Chang Jun the third volume of Bu mietian Gong.

After so long time, Chang Jun has made great progress. She even feels that her spirit is about to be condensed.

At this time, Fang Hao's four men entered the passage, and they were pounding at full speed. The golden bird became the guide of the road.

But all of a sudden, the passage suddenly disappeared.

"Not good, dog day's actually cut off contact!" Fang Hao's face was awe inspiring.

In the blink of an eye, the four appeared in a desolate world.

What kind of world is here, Fang Hao four people do not know, here is too barren, barren without any vitality.

Only a dead, the sky is gray, the earth is flying sand and rocks, but did not see a grass, a tree, or even any life.

"Where is this desolate place?" Don't talk about the seriousness of a pretty face.

Wei Wei Li stands in front of Fang Hao, looking around with dignified face, just like the bodyguard of Fang Hao.

However, the more he observed, the more surprised he was. Then he exclaimed, "is this the world of death?"

"What is the death world? You don't know what the underworld is? " Fang Hao has no good airway.

Mingxian shook his head: "it's not the underworld. There's no life here. This is a world of death, that is to say, the world that has completely died!"

"The world will die, too?" Fang Hao was shocked and heard this view for the first time.

"Do you know that the Styx was formed?" Mingxian asked again.

At this moment, they all look at Xiang Mingxian. They are surprised.

Mingxian said haughtily, "you don't know that there was originally no river Styx among the heaven and earth, but this death world created the river Styx. All life in the death world will disappear. These lost vitality is said to have turned into the river Styx and flowed aimlessly in the heaven and earth."

"In the end, almost every world will have the shadow of the river Styx. The river Styx will absorb the vitality of the world, let these worlds die slowly, and then it will eventually become such a dead world." Mingxian's face gradually became serious."Is this how the Styx was formed?" Fang Hao has some doubts. After all, even if some people say they know it, it is probably hearsay.

Mingxian said with a dry smile: "anyway, I think this thing is reliable. It should be formed in this way. Otherwise, how could there be a mysterious river like the Styx River, and spread all over the world."

"Don't talk nonsense. The other party has cut off the contact, but we have been in for a long time. Maybe the guardian angel is not far away!" Fang Hao said seriously.

"Go

The four people in a line are not separated, because there may be unknown existence in this unknown world. In case of accidents, it is most appropriate for the four people to be together.

Flying all the way across the world.

If you really did not see a life, not even a drop of water.

But the four are all heavenly saints, and naturally they don't care about aura and air.

Fang Hao was not enough, but he was more and more surprised, because such a world is very similar to some scenes on the planet explored by the lower bound.

All sounds are quiet, lifeless and lifeless.

The temperature here is also extremely low, ordinary people simply can not support.

The world of death is so great that the four of them have been flying for a long time without reaching the edge.

"It's no way to go on like this. Let's find out if there is a Styx river!" Fang Hao plans to find a way to another world in the Styx river.

"That's good!"

Soon after, when Fang Hao and his four people saw the magnificent river Styx in front of them, they were extremely shocked at that moment. They never thought that the river Styx would have such a terrible scale.

The river Styx here can be called the sea of hell. It is very broad. The rotten, fishy and dark water makes people not want to get close to it.

There is a kind of very uncomfortable, as if to be swallowed up the inexplicable feeling.

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