In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and in fifteen days, fifteen battles of life and death have taken place.

The four Dao Ancestors have all gone on the field to kill the enemy, among them, especially the Candle Master, who has killed seven Great Saint Realm powerhouses.

I have to say that the candle master is a battle maniac, which makes Chen Tie feel more and more that the candle master is really too much like the Sun Dasheng who is not afraid of the sky and the earth in myths and legends.

However, they are old after all, whether it is the Dao Ancestor or the Ancient Buddha, the Xingtian, the Candle Master, after several battles of life and death, the state is too much worse.

Chen Tie has been silent these days, and all he can do is to do his best to treat the injuries of Daozu and the others after they have fought.

On the seventh day, although the Candle Lord killed the other party's Great Sage, he was also mortally injured, and it was Chen Tie who desperately saved him.

But there is only so much Chen Tie can do, he can treat the injuries of Daozu and others, but he can't make them increase their longevity.

This is a time that makes Chen Tie extremely powerless, even if he can destroy the heavens and the earth, even if he can control the stars, after all, no matter how strong the manpower is, it will be difficult to go against the sky.

In this life, if there is a beginning, there is destined to be an end, and it is difficult for anyone to change this result.

Today is the sixteenth day, and it was Xingtian who went to fight, and there was no surprise, Xingtian only used five moves to destroy the enemy.

However, Xingtian was also injured a lot, and it took Chen Tie more than half a day to treat his injuries.

"The Great Sage who fought on the side of the Lord of Rebellion seems to be getting stronger and stronger. After the treatment, Xing Tian suddenly spoke.

Chen Tie snorted and nodded, he also noticed the situation.

In fact, what Chen Tie was worried about was not that the Great Sage sent by the Lord of Rebellion was getting stronger and stronger, he was just worried that the four of Xingtian would lose in the ring one day.

Losing means death, which means that it has really come to an end.

In the past half a month, Chen Tie has already noticed that not only the Candle Master, not only Xingtian, but also the Dao Ancestor and the Ancient Buddha, their bodies are gradually withering, and every battle will sharply consume their lifespan.

Perhaps, this is the real desperate fight, Daozu and others are burning their last lives.

In the past half a month, Chen Tie couldn't help but think, is it really so important to protect this world?

In this world, most of them are just ordinary people, just weak people, and no one has to protect them, so is it really so important to protect this world?

Of course, Chen Tie didn't ask this question, because the answer of the four Dao Ancestors was obvious, and they were guarding this world from beginning to end.

Moreover, in fact, Chen Tie already has the answer in his own heart, it is really important to protect this world, here, is their root, here, not a pond, but their root.

This world is here, then, after all, they have shrunk, no matter how big the starry sky is, this is the world that belongs to them, and nowhere else.

"Can you still hold on?" Chen Tie thought a lot in his heart, and finally looked at Xingtian and asked.

Xing Tian smiled, he didn't have a head, but he could talk and laugh, which always made people feel weird, but Chen Tie was used to it these days.

"Yes, at least, I can kill a few more Great Sages. Xingtian said.

Chen Tie nodded, and then was silent for a long time, he didn't want to talk about these issues, but if the four of Xingtian couldn't support it, what should they do.

This is a problem that cannot be bypassed, so Chen Tie had to talk about this with Xingtian, and he had to think about these things.

"Don't worry, the four of us have already touched the threshold of domination, although we are old, but we are not so easy to kill. Xingtian said.

Speaking of this, Xing Tian smiled and said: "Speaking of which, among the four of us, the strongest is still Dao Ancestor, that old boy, it is estimated that he can kill a lot, so, don't worry, the four of us, this time we are desperate, I hope that we can fight to the death of the two hundred great saints, so that we can make this world calm for a hundred years, but in the future, it will depend on you." ”

Chen Tie grinned and said, "Xingtian senior, with you here, of course I can rest assured, but I don't want to, I can only watch you fight to the death, I suddenly realized that I have become the master, but it is still useless." ”

Xingtian shook the sky, and then, with a long sigh, said: "You are wrong, everyone bears different things, and what they do is naturally different, if you are not the master, and you have the qualifications to face the Lord of Rebellion, then, now, we don't even have the qualifications to want to fight hard, the Lord of Rebellion can slap us out with a slap, it is because of you that we have the opportunity to fight." ”

Chen Tie was silent, maybe Xingtian was right, he had actually done well enough, but he could only watch Xingtian and the four of them fight hard, and his mood was inevitably getting lower and lower.

"Don't think about it, it's still early, we have a chance to win, don't be discouraged, at least, the four of us are not dead yet. Xing Tian laughed.

Chen Tie snorted, and didn't say anything more, do you have a chance to win, maybe, even if you can really win, the four of Xingtian won't survive.

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