Chapter 2831: There is no more Nanhua in the world

In the past, he had never felt like this, even if it was the soul of the Emperor Realm, millions of miles away, at that moment, he had never felt like this, this grain of sand, so ordinary, within ten meters, Jiang Chen believed that even if it was a strong person in the Divine Venerable Realm, he might not be able to escape from the palm of his hand, and the grain of sand turned into this soul power was really weird.

This feeling is really a bit chicken, within ten meters, who will be your prey? And Jiang Chen's soul power seemed to have been greatly depleted in this moment.

"Great Yan Soul Refining Technique, Gather Qi and Dissipate!"

Jiang Chen's grain of sand, in an instant, turned into a sea, it is a vast ocean, and it is a sea of sand, Jiang Chen feels that the sea of sand is endless, and he is in the boundless sea of sand, a grain of sand has become an endless sea of sand, like an illusion, but Jiang Chen knows that this is not an illusion.

"Emperor Realm Soul, it's amazing!"

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and the sea of sand instantly returned to its place, and that grain of sand reappeared in his mind, but Jiang Chen's face was already extremely white.

Jiang Chen's soul power was thought to have been greatly consumed, but when he was surprised in his heart, the warrior's door, which was originally silent in Jiang Chen's dantian qi sea, shook suddenly, and Jiang Chen's soul sand knocked on the warrior's door at this moment.

In the Gate of Warriors, the broken world, the moment Jiang Chen's soul gravel broke in, the heavens and the earth shook, and in the Gate of Warriors, there were thousands of remnant souls, and Jiang Chen seemed to be able to feel the sadness and grievances of those souls.

"This warrior's gate is so weird!"

Jiang Chen thought in his heart, but he didn't know that the sand of his soul was even more weird.

But it didn't take long for Jiang Chen to feel the soul power within the Warrior's Gate, slowly merging into his soul sand, and his soul sand, in the world of the Warrior's Gate, seemed to be able to feel thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and hundreds of millions of miles of wind and clouds.

Jiang Chen's heart moved, the Warrior's Gate was actually held in his hand, this is a broken world!

Jiang Chen's soul sand fell on the highest peak in the world of Warriors' Gate, like dust settled.

At the top of the North Mountain, the old man in white looked at the Rhododendron Mountain, the Mingyue Gorge of the Sea, and his expression was solemn.

"Dayan triple gate, one heavy and one ascending to the sky. The era of the gods is finally about to awaken. ”

As far as Jiang Chen's eyes could see, at this moment, the three of Nanhua were fighting alone, whether it was the cuckoo or the butterfly fairy, or even the ancestral dragon emperor, all of them were under his strong suppression, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

"Heaven and earth are free for me, who can fight with me? ”

Nanhua laughed and said, one after another terrifying Dao Yun Qi was struck, with the coercion of destroying the world, forcing the three of them to have no means to resist at all, the terrifying power seemed to be extremely light, but it was full of dangers.

"Twelve Fire Guards!"

Jiang Chen casually summoned the twelve fire god guards, combined a blow, rushed towards Nanhua, and casually took the qi of the Dao Yun, the twelve fire god guards beside Jiang Chen were repulsed, Jiang Chen held the Heavenly Dragon Sword, swept invincible, and connected the twelve fire god guards, all of them failed to compete with Nanhua, the cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy were shocked back one after another, and their pretty faces were covered with frost, Jiang Chen's heart was even more worried, although the soul in their bodies was controlled by the cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy, but it was the bodies of Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor's fighting intent is unparalleled, but now he is difficult to reach one ten-thousandth of the peak period at all, and the terrifying golden dragons in the hands of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor are raging out, dragon-shaped tiger shadows, shocking the sky, and the surrounding heaven and earth are even more deafening.

"A bunch of lowly guys, want to fight me, you are not qualified enough. ”

Nanhua shouted angrily, with a palm in the wind, thunder, Jiang Chen and the twelve fire god guards were instantly lifted away, if it weren't for the twelve fire god guards to resist, Jiang Chen would definitely suffer a death-like blow.

The soul phantom of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor is also getting weaker and weaker, and the cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy are spurting blood and staggering back, and their state is also quite worrying.

"Damn it. ”

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor scolded secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things have been dogs, free way, is this free way? Zhuang Zhouzi, where is your way?"

Jiang Chen looked at Beishan, roaring like thunder, at that moment, he knew that the Ancestral Dragon Emperor had done his best, and the cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy were also helpless, and now they were already lacking in skills.

Let their means be exhausted, but they are still not the opponents of Nanhua Zhenren, Jiang Chen can only look to the north, he knows that the old man in white who is about to die must be Zhuang Zhou. And at this moment, he is the only hope.

At the top of the North Mountain, the old man in white sighed, looking lonely, as if he had aged much in an instant.

"Success is exquisite, defeat is also exquisite. A lifetime of freedom, but finally a leisure. My easy road is not a broad road. ”

Zhuang Zhouzi muttered, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy all looked at Jiang Chen, at that moment, the divine light in their eyes was incomparably complicated, like a sigh for Jiang Chen, and like a lingering affection for Jiang Chen, déjà vu, even Jiang Chen couldn't be sure, now they are cuckoo and butterfly-clothed fairy, or Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

"I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife, who can cut off the road before the dust, and I will be free for a lifetime, and there will be no Zhuang Zhouzi again. Hahaha. ”

Nanhua said proudly, his eyes swept like a dignified sword light, making everyone shudder.

Jiang Chen's gaze always looked at Beishan, at this moment, Zhuang Zhouzi did not disappoint him, not long ago, when his Emperor Realm soul was overwhelming Wangdi Mountain, Jiang Chen knew that the top of Beishan, that person, was always there.

"At the moment when I became the Taoist, I once said that there is no more Nanhua in the world. ”

Zhuang Zhouzi stepped into the air, and at that moment, everyone's eyes were all condensed on him, and in the eyes of the cuckoo, there was affection, and the butterfly fairy was confused.

"Since you have already turned away, why do you still prefer Hongchen? Isn't there any indifference between you and me, for hundreds of millions of years?"

Nanhua looked at Zhuang Zhouzi and said in a deep voice, in the eyes of the cuckoo and the butterfly fairy, although the two of them are old and young, they are the same.

"You ended up for me, I should have loved it, but the years are sad, your ambition is too big. ”

Zhuang Zhouzi said lightly, his expression was calm, and he looked at Nanhua with four eyes, as if he was looking at himself when he was young.

"I'm too ambitious? hahaha, how did you ever know that the Tao of Freedom was the first way in the world, but you had no intention of cultivating the Tao, let the heavens and the earth be free, let the nine days rage, let the ancient power fly away from the sky, and even treat you as nothing, you can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow it!"

Nanhua shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were sharp and sharp.

"There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Xiaoyao is innocent, but there is no beginning. ”

Zhuang Zhouzi said.