Ziwei Divine Realm, before the peak, knows the fate and stands quietly, and one stop is four hundred years.

Four hundred years, long and silent, the loneliness of the high places, only by standing at the top, can we deeply understand.

The strongest person in the world, the first person in the crape myrtle divine realm for thousands of years, knows his fate strongly, has surpassed the limits of the world, and has shocked the world with his own strength.

In the Demon Realm, no one has come out, in the past four hundred years, the world has become more and more brilliant, treacherous and sneaky, under the shock of the current Ziwei Divine Realm, they all chose to endure it.

In the human world, at the end of the distant star field, a Heavenly Demon dressed in a dark red battle suit stood quietly, surrounded by chaotic demonic energy, and after four hundred years, it finally completely devoured the power of the original Heavenly Demon Monarch.

However, in the past four hundred years, Xuanluo has never made a move, he knows that the current Zhiming Hou is too strong, and the strong world is invincible.

The fate of Heifeng is the best lesson.

No one can stop that sword, not even God.

After staring at it for a long time, Xuanluo's figure disappeared again, covering all his breath.

Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen felt it, his eyes looked at the distant star field, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Is it a delusion?

The 400 years of frequent events in the world passed quickly in the flames of war and glory, and the fifth hundred years came, and the world gradually returned to peace again.

The pain of the demon disaster has been completely forgotten by the world, except for the strong people of the human race who experienced the battle of the demon at the beginning, almost no one still remembers this terrible catastrophe at the beginning.

Time is always the best weapon to erase pain, and five hundred years is too long for mortals.

On the crape myrtle peak, Ning Chen looked at the world, saw 30,000 miles of red dust, witnessed countless joys and sorrows, and a pair of eyes, more and more vicissitudes.

For 500 years, on the crape myrtle peak, a peach tree does not know when to take root, every March, the peach blossoms bloom, the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.

In the past 100 years, the world has been relatively peaceful, and there have not been too many major events.

Under the crape myrtle peak, the suppressed black phoenix woke up, the iron rope locked the body, and on the iron cable, the rune civilization was extinguished, suppressing the black phoenix body.

"Ziwei Realm Lord, you hypocrite who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, one day, you will not be able to die well!"

The black phoenix roared angrily, and his voice echoed in the Ziwei God Realm, with hatred to the bone, which made people feel creepy.

On the peak, Ning Chen stood quietly, if he didn't hear it, five hundred years of ups and downs, a heart has long been unable to set off any waves.

"Realm Master. ”

Behind, the peacock came in a wheelchair and saluted.

"What?"

In front of the peak, Ning Chen spoke.

"My time is up. ”

Peacock said softly.

When Ning Chen heard this, his body shook slightly, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and he nodded, "You go." ”

The peacock smiled, turned his wheelchair and left.

At the end of this hundred years, the peacock turned into a Tao, and the peacock born in response to the catastrophe ended and returned to heaven and earth after the catastrophe was pacified.

On this day, in the crape myrtle divine realm, the five-colored divine light illuminates the sky, and the huge peacock phantom manifests, which is beautiful and sad.

In front of the divine edge, Ning Chen looked at the peacock phantom that was fading away in the sky, his hands were clenched, and a little blood oozed from his fingers, so dazzling.

The years are ruthless and urge people to grow old, and the fragrance fades in an instant.

Even if it is as dazzling as a god realm peacock, it can't stop the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

The peacock road symbolizes the complete end of an era in the world, and a new era is quietly opened.

The sixth hundredth year is coming.

At the beginning of the new era, in the world, martial arts once again ushered in new glory, the human race flourished, and martial arts flourished.

On the major stars of life, the Divine Dynasty and the Martial Arts Sect have sprung up one after another, and the golden world has been fully opened.

In this century, there is a new emperor in the world again, and the thunder tribulation is tens of thousands of miles, and the scene is shocking.

However, for hundreds of years, due to the increasingly low-key Ziwei Divine Realm, it has basically disappeared from the eyes of the world, and the new emperor of the human race has not come to visit again.

For six hundred years, there have been emperors in the human world, and the peak of the human race's martial arts has gradually ceased to require the existence of the divine realm, which is enough to deter the primordial demon realm.

In the divine realm, on the crape myrtle peak, the peach blossom tree blooms and falls year after year, and the peach blossom tree that has accompanied the fate for a hundred years suddenly stopped blooming at the end of this hundred years, and the branches of the peach blossom tree began to wither.

In the last year of this century, the dried peach blossom trees bloom again, so delicate, and the fragrance of flowers permeates the entire peak.

In front of the peak, Ning Chen looked at the peach blossom tree not far away and sighed softly.

"Thank you!"

With a thank you, the peach blossom tree suddenly swayed, and the peach blossoms flew and floated all over the sky.

This year, the peach blossom tree died and came to the end of its life.

The seventh hundred years have come in the sky, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, and a major event has finally happened in the world that has been calm for hundreds of years.

At the beginning of a hundred years, a human emperor suddenly died, and his blood was scattered in the starry sky, shaking the world.

"Realm Master. ”

On the crape myrtle peak, Gongzi Xiaobai appeared and saluted.

"Go find out what's going on. ”

Before the peak, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said.

"Hmm. ”

Gongzi Xiaobai nodded, his figure disappeared, and he left from the divine realm.

The Dragon Emperor left, and Ning Chen stood quietly in front of the peak, and the condensation in his eyes flashed.

In the past 600 years, there have been three emperors in the human race, and it stands to reason that the original power between heaven and earth is not enough to support the three emperors to preach.

From the second emperor's preaching, he felt strange, now, it is basically certain that unknown changes are taking place in the human world, and perhaps, in the near future, there will be more emperors of the human race.

The violent death of the Terran Emperor this time may not be inseparable from the changes in this heaven and earth.

In the star space, the white dragon galloped past, sweeping towards the distant star field.

A few months later, in the depths of the starry sky, Gongzi Xiaobai appeared, looking at the bones of the emperor scattered in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is no sign of battle around, is it a one-stroke kill?

In this world, apart from the realm master, can anyone else do it to such an extent?

Gongzi Xiaobai stepped forward, and after inspecting the emperor's bones, his expression became more and more solemn.

This force is so strange, I have never seen it, and it doesn't seem to belong to the world.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge rift appeared in the star space, spread sharply, and devoured it.

Suddenly drastic, Gongzi Xiaobai's expression sank, turned into a white dragon, and quickly retreated.

At this moment, in the crack, a giant hand reached out, crisscrossing hundreds of miles, and grabbed the white dragon.

"Roar!"

There is no way to avoid it, Gongzi Xiaobai looked up to the sky and roared, the dragon's breath swallowed, and he shook the giant hand.

Rumble!

The giant hand was patted, the dragon's breath dispersed, and at the moment of crisis, Gongzi Xiaobai's body was full of golden light, and the dragon emperor's sword came out, automatically protecting the master.

"Click!"

A piercing sword cracking sound sounded, and the dragon clan artifact collapsed in response, making it difficult to bear the terrifying power.

After a moment's delay, Gongzi Xiaobai flew thousands of miles away, avoiding a fatal palm.

A hundred miles away, Gongzi Xiaobai's figure manifested, staggered a step, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The Dragon Emperor's sword was destroyed, and he devoured his own body, and Gongzi Xiaobai looked at the huge crack behind him, and his face was shocked.

Fangcai, what's that?

Heavenly Dao, or gods and demons!

The crisis was on the side, Gongzi Xiaobai didn't dare to stay, his figure swept by, and he hurried away.

Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen felt the abnormal fluctuations at the end of the starry sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

What happened?

A few months later, in the divine realm, the vortex of time and space stirred, and Gongzi Xiaobai fell from the sky and smashed down on the top of the divine peak.

The blood-stained dragon emperor was severely injured in his internal organs, and he had never suffered such a terrible injury even in the battle of slaying demons.

Ning Chen turned around, his brows furrowed slightly, his right hand was raised, and suddenly, in the divine realm, the aura of heaven and earth was surging, and it continued to enter the body of the son Xiaobai in front of him.

After a long time, Gongzi Xiaobai opened his eyes, looked at the Lord of the Divine Realm in front of him, saluted respectfully, and said with a pale face, "Thank you Realm Lord for saving me." ”

"What happened?" Ning Chen asked.

"The End of the Vientiane Star Field......"

Gongzi Xiaobai told in detail what happened a few months ago, that big hand was so terrifying that even the Dragon Emperor artifact that he cultivated with his life could be destroyed, which was really incomprehensible.

After Ning Chen listened, a condensation flashed in his eyes, and the changes of heaven and earth had begun.

Is this a blessing or a curse for the Terrans?

"Go back and recuperate, I'll take care of this matter myself. Ning Chen said.

"Yes. ”

Childe Xiaobai took orders and retreated.

The Dragon Emperor retreated, Ning Chen glanced at the floating island in the distance, and said softly, "I'll take care of some things, and I'll be back soon." ”

"There you go. ”

On a floating island in the distance, a woman in a blue dress nodded in response.

Receiving the answer, Ning Chen took a step, and his figure disappeared into the void.

After a lapse of six hundred years, Zhifang left the divine realm for the first time, outside the god's borders, the plain clothes and white-haired figure walked out, although the face was still young, but it was engraved with the wind and frost of the years.

In order to explore the secret of the changes in heaven and earth, he knew his fate and came out in person, and after a few breaths, he disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

At the end of the Vientiane Star Field, huge spatial rifts criss-crossed, each rift tens of thousands of zhang long, bottomless.

On this day, before the collapsed time and space, Ning Chen appeared, looked ahead, and stopped.

The familiar scene in front of him was not the first time he had seen it, Ning Chen raised his hand, and the sword qi in the sky gathered and broke out of the air.

The ordinary sword broke directly into the spatial crack and swept towards the unknown.

The bottomless spatial rift, the sword qi swept in, and it was swallowed up without the slightest ripple.

Ning Chen withdrew his hand, his eyes condensed slightly, and stood quietly in front of the big crack, waiting for the variables to appear.

This is decades, the world has been prosperous several times, and there is still no change in the great rift in space.

Ning Chen sighed lightly, didn't wait any longer, and turned to leave.

Not long after he left, in the depths of the great rift in space, a powerful and incomparable force manifested, and after a few breaths, it disappeared again.

Ziwei Divine Realm, Ning Chen returned, and on the floating island in the distance, the woman in the cyan dress opened her eyes and said softly, "Are you okay?"

"A false alarm. Ning Chen responded.

"It's fine. ”

Lime nodded, not asking any more.

Before the peak, Ning Chen walked over, his eyes looked at the Vientiane Star Domain in the distance, and his eyes were hard to hide.

The giant palm that the Dragon Emperor said can destroy the Dragon Emperor's sword, which shows the terrifying power of it, such an existence will inevitably have its own will, if he intends to avoid him, it will be difficult for him to find out.

In the unquiet century, the Emperor of the Human Race fell, and the Dragon Emperor was hit hard, however, with the passage of time, everything was gradually hidden by the years.

The eighth hundred years are coming inexorably......