The ancestors of the dragon and the rosefinch fight in the starry sky. The flame and golden light illuminate the dark star regions for several generations. But the light is a gorgeous killing opportunity, and those who are not detached are not allowed to approach.

At this time, the wave of the cross boundary transmission array comes again.

There are two waves, which spread around Cheng Fei at the same time, separated by a million miles of starry sky.

On the left are the rest of the twelve believers of the heavenly way, and on the right are the twelve heavenly pride of the holy Valley, headed by the hidden emperor, except for the first, second, fourth and tenth.

"Shengu City, with the support of the emperor and the patrolling immortals, I will come to find the master." Said the emperor.

Cheng Fei and his colleagues guessed when Ruyi Tianjun came out, so there was no accident, nor did they blame the Yinhuang and others for leaving Shengu city.

"The number of people and we are less." Gu asked, the appearance of an old Taoist, opening his mouth really young voice.

"People are great. I'm enough alone." Fighting maniac is still so crazy.

God Xiaoyao squints and shakes his head: "our strength is still a little worse, you should calm down."

"Hum, it's a good relationship." The devil sneered.

"Brother devil, you are still so cold." Fifth, xuanyeling, although she looks like a girl, she usually likes to look at people like an old woman. She is young only when she is fighting.

Luo Qiu looked at the believers in the opposite way and squinted: "some of them are acquaintances."

The last king of Tianjiao Dao on the edge said nothing, holding the famous "pig killing knife". He grew up from a pork peddler to an immortal. The Dao also grew from every Dao. His experience can be said to be the most magical one of the twelve Tianjiao.

On the other side, the eleven believers are linniu, xingyanluan, heiwudiao, xuanfeihe, guipoisonous snake, baijue fish, Wuxing deer, Yuchan, pink golden monkey, Zhu hengui and Chongya silkworm.

There are human beings and noumenon state, which is the manifestation of animal, spirit, demon and so on.

Cheng Fei sweeps them one by one. Each of them is a rare blood. Behind them are huge followers, and some of them are Archaean gods in the legend of Nuwa.

Each of the eleven most powerful people has his own interests. However, the reason why they are gathered together is that their daily relationship is not very good. Therefore, they keep a distance from each other without saying a word.

In fact, if he had time, he would like to talk about immortality with the most powerful people, and by the way, he would give them a break. Unfortunately, it is too late now.

The appearance of this means that the remnant of the sun may have iron soul, and that the way of heaven always knows what he wants to do.

All of a sudden, the figure of doumanian disappeared, and he caught the most powerful Lin eating ox among the 11 most powerful. There were new enemies and old debts. If it were not for the descendants of linniu thousands of years ago, they would not have been caught in Shenjin lake and used as a recreational tool.

The other Tianjiao kept up with him.

There are still ghost viper, xuanfeihe and baijue fish that have no rivals.

"It's just the sky, the earth and the sea. I'll do it." Niu Er goes up.

Among the twelve believers, only the rosefinch is the strongest in several eras, so it belongs to a few categories. The rest are the strongest in the current period. Niu Er can only accept three by himself, so Cheng Fei is relieved to let him go.

He himself disappeared and appeared in the sun.

Iron soul how to find, he actually has no clue, so he can only use his feet to measure the dark and scorched land.

Of course, as a transcendent in combat power, his measurement is not like that of ordinary people. He goes tens of thousands of miles in one step, and his divine sense sweeps over in an instant.

Boom

More than half a day later, there was a lot of light in all parts of the star field, and the two sides were fighting each other. Except for Niu Erjie's way, other people looked at each other equally, and no one could do anything about it.

Cheng Fei stopped on the remnant of the sun, not to find iron soul, but someone was waiting for him.

In front of him was a mountain range, which of course was the same as other places in the star. The mountain was black, and the grass was nothing.

There was a man standing on the peak. If it was not for the other party's intention, he would not be able to detect it. Whether it was the naked eye or the divine sense, it was obvious that the other party had been here for a long time.

"Should I call you the way of heaven or the madman? Or the wicked? " Cheng Fei raised his head and asked several questions at the foot of the mountain.

The people on the mountain are like his master. They are half bald and dressed in a slovenly way. They are wine saints with red blood gourds on their waists.

Wine three saints back to him, do not know what to see, back to him: "you want to call what you want."

"Where is my master?" Cheng Fei asked again.

Yes, the man on the mountain is indeed the legendary wine saint in the world, but he is not his master, or the master he knows.

To be frank, the three saints of wine and the drunkard are both part of heaven. The three saints of wine are evil, and the drunkard is the part of good. Although Cheng Fei doesn't think drunkards are kind, the fact can't be denied.

What's going on? The way of heaven splits. Chu's good and evil come. Cheng Fei doesn't know and doesn't want to tangle. He just wants to find his master.

In the face of his question, the wine Saint finally turned around, stood on the mountain, looked down at him, and said, "he is the holy valley. Where should I ask you?"

Holy Valley?

Cheng Fei was shocked by the words of the three saints of wine. He never thought that his master was the one who had left countless legends about Jiushao 100000 years ago. He thought that the holy valley was the seed left by the master. Just like the magic beads he asked the daopan spirit to take care of, it was for Tiandao to wear small shoes.

"It makes sense that only the old ghost has the ability to make the wine Saint invisible." He looked back and sighed.

In addition, he also wanted to know one thing. He had just arrived in Nuwa's real world and was thrown into the burial heaven. After he came out with Xiaojin and all sorts of things, the old man he met in the village was Shengu, because the old man said that he was 100000 years old.

Thinking of this, he was very angry. At that time, he had to pretend that he didn't know him. He had to leave a message to Tianjing mountain.

In addition, some things are also clear, along the way, where is the drunkard, where is the wine saint.

But it doesn't make sense to say that now.

"The spirit of heaven and earth, even mine, is envious." Wine three saints with a smile said, smile to give people quickly is bitter, but in Cheng Fei's ears is jealousy and hatred.

He said, "the way is not the way of heaven, it is just rules. The thoughts of all sentient beings will not affect it, but you will."

"Criticism is easy, or do you take it seriously?" Wine three tone tone tone is very dissatisfied.

Cheng Fei shrugged: "no interest."

"Your way is not complete, even if the nine turn fairy pill comes out, even if your body that piece of waste stele can have what use?" "It's just a loser, a remnant of the destruction of the way of heaven that we thought it was," he hummed

As a part of the evil of the way of heaven, the three saints of wine said not only ridicule, but also Jade mouth and gold words, which Cheng Fei saw in the spring.

Cheng Fei is not moved. He firmly believes that the future is not fixed. Every choice and every thought will affect the future.

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