Forget it, no matter what Chen Zu's first identity is, it is now the Hongmeng era, and this is basically the last era of our universe, because this era is the beginning of the end. When the twelfth awakens from the eleventh, it must be the most extreme half-step transcendent creature, and when the eldest sister is fully awakened, she may not be able to suppress twelve. And Twelve will definitely liquidate everything in this heaven and earth, and he will not let go of the opportunity to transcend. I'm just a waste, I can't stop the twelfth brother, I can only rely on Chen Zu. ”

The Fourth Tribulation Lord shook his head lightly, and disappeared after saying a word.

"Hongmeng Universe, Hongmeng Robber, except for the eldest sister, Twelve is destined to be the strongest, and Ah Jiu is far inferior to Twelve even at the peak. ”

The Ninth Tribulation Lord whispered and disappeared.

"I am the Six Desires, my younger brother is Futu, maybe the Six Desires Futu can join forces to fight with the Twelve, but Chen Zu has already eaten my Creation Lotus Seed, then I just want to be a happy little girl, everything is up to Chen Zu!"

The Sixth Tribulation Lord winked at Chen Zheng very cutely, and also disappeared.

"The ultimate half-step detachment? Twelve is afraid that he doesn't know yet, the universe has long been detached and eyed by the Hongmeng universe, and the bright emperor of the flange universe was forced back to be able to transcend, causing the flange universe to collapse, so the twelve are not qualified to be the ultimate villain at all! Together, everything is destroyed, and the Holy Emperor of the Lord is no exception, but the eleventh era has been destroyed, but there are a lot of damn guys who have survived, obviously you and Zero made it!" The little doll stared at Chen Zheng coldly, stared at it for a long time, and put down a cruel sentence: "Chen Zheng, there will be a big battle between you and this creation in the future!"

The little doll of creation is also hidden!

"The Great War, the kind of people who don't wear clothes?"

At this time, Chen Zhengyuan remembered a voice, which was the voice of the cosmic cantilever spirit.

"You're bad at learning. It was the first time for Chen Zheng to hear the cosmic cantilever spirit so naughty, but he paused and said: "Maybe this is your nature, you should have remembered a lot of things from the past, can you tell me, does the nine major reincarnations mean that there are nine cosmic cantilever arms like you, and what is outside the nine major reincarnations, is it the ultimate creator?"

It's just that the cosmic cantilever spirit fell silent without any response.

Chen Zheng could only smile at this, not to mention the cosmic cantilever arm, he really couldn't do anything with the cosmic cantilever, if it wasn't for the special nature of his physical body, when he first came into contact with the cosmic cantilever, he would have become a slave of the cosmic cantilever, instead of being on an equal footing like now.

......

The night passed.

The Eight Formations Sect Sect Sect Main Hall.

"I implore Chen Zu to save the Holy Maiden!"

The female demon Yan Ying has returned to her normal human body, and she can't kneel in front of Chen Zheng at this moment.

"Where is your holy daughter trapped? ”

Chen Zheng asked lightly.

"The Land of Long Hatred!"

The female demon Yan Ying hurriedly replied.

The Land of Eternal Hatred?

There are a few people in the hall, except for Zhuge Qingniu's cultivation is a little weaker, the rest are also ancestors, and the ancestors of the Eight Formations Sect are even more half-step ancestors, who have lived for no less than 10,000 years, but they have never heard of any long-term hatred.

This land of long-hatred has an indescribable weirdness just by hearing the name, and it must be an extremely unusual place.

"The Land of Long Hatred......"

Chen Zheng thought about the past for a while, but he didn't have any impression.

"The land of long-lasting hatred is not in the world, and the land of long-hatred is not outside the territory, let alone Taixu. The land of long-lasting hatred is extremely special, and it is not clear how to define Yan Ying. However, one thing is certain, that is, if you want to enter the land of long-term hatred, you need two conditions, one is the long-term hatred order, and the other is a person with a special physique like Zhuge Qingniu. If it weren't for a person with this physique, even if it was the era overlord in the Tairuins, he wouldn't be able to enter the land of eternal hatred. Yan Ying had also heard a rumor that the Land of Eternal Hate was self-styled by an extremely powerful Immortal Dao Commander of the First Age. As for the Long Hate Order, Yan Ying snatched a piece from an immortal king in the previous era of immortals. ”

Yan Ying explained.

"It's not ...... Is it similar to the Land of the World Tree? But the Land of Long Hatred and the Long Hate Palace, it always sounds weird, although I already have the cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I feel that there is no difference between entering and sending him to death. ”

Zhuge Qingniu thought of it for a moment, and then shook his head.

"The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred is endless. ”

Chen Zheng thought about it.

"Huh, can Chen Zu still compose poems? It's so wet, so wet!"

Zhuge Qingniu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly patted his ass.

"Bai Jushi's poems are not my poems. Chen Zheng shook his head lightly and glanced at Yan Ying: "I'm going to wait in this realm, but that guy should have to wait for a while before he appears, so let's go to the land of long-hatred." ”

"Little girl, thank you Chen Zu!"

Yan Ying showed joy, bowed deeply to Chen Zheng, took out a simple talisman when he blocked it, and silently recited the ancient mantra, only to see the glow light up.

"Bai Jushi...... The person who can write this kind of poem is definitely not simple, where is Bai Jushi, can Chen Zu let me visit Bai Jushi, I want to follow Bai Jushi to learn to compose poetry, the woman I like is in the Xuanhuang world, that world of Confucianism and Taoism is prosperous, if I can write any quatrains through the ages, I will definitely be able to catch up with Rong Rong...... Huh?"

Zhuge Qingniu subconsciously spoke, but before he finished speaking, Yumang wrapped him, and the next moment he teleported!

Inside the Sect Master's Palace!

Only the three of them, the sect master, Zhuge Qingshan and the old ancestor Zhuge Tianji, were left!

"The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred is endless...... Alas!"

Old Ancestor Zhuge Tianji whispered, and let out of the Sect Master Hall with a long sigh.

"The Land of Long Hatred......"

The rest of the sect masters and Zhuge Qingshan glanced at each other, the things mentioned by the female demon Yan Ying were no longer something they could get involved in, Chen Zu just mentioned that he was waiting for the rabbit in the Heavenly Fortune World, and then there would be any major changes in the Heavenly Fortune World, so the Eight Formations Sect should take precautions and prepare for a rainy day.

......

Whining!

Flute sound!

Weeping and complaining!

If you are resentful!

"How can you be so sad?"

Rao is Zhuge Qingniu has always been open, and when he heard the sound of the flute, he couldn't help but cry. Yan Ying on the side was not much better, and her face was depressed at the moment, like pear blossoms with rain.

Only Chen Zheng's face was calm, and no matter how weird the sound of the flute was, it couldn't affect him in the slightest.

At this moment, the three of them were already in the land of long hatred, and as far as the eye could see, there was a fog of wind and sand, and the sound of the flute came from the wind and sand fog in front of them, but even if they used their divine thoughts, they couldn't penetrate the past.

Of course, it was Zhuge Qingniu and Yan Ying, but for Chen Zheng, it was not a problem. He only glanced at the wind and sand mist, and smiled lightly: "Yes, there is something I want in this land of hatred." ”

Yes?

Zhuge Qingniu and Yan Ying looked puzzled.

Zheng!

Suddenly!

The sound of the flute is gone!

The sound of the piano came from the wind and sand mist!

The next moment!

Thousands of troops and horses have been bombarded from the wind, sand and mist!

"Dao Ancestor-level Great Dao Law!"

Yan Ying only glanced at it and exclaimed!

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