The goddess Qianlan smiled and said nothing, lowered her head slightly, and looked down at the remaining less than 20 million Terran monks in the Great Wilderness, 10 million monks in the Demon Clan army, and 5 million monks in the Demon Clan's army.

Eyes slowly raised, looking at the sky in the distance, at the moment she woke up, the reappearance of divine power had already suppressed all the previous darkness and evil into ashes, and now the great wilderness, the sky was clear everywhere, and the spring breeze was bright, but she didn't find Leng Feiyan and Feng Junwu and their mounts, and couldn't help frowning.

She has paid so much, all the pain and helplessness she endured when she surrendered to chaos, and Qian Zhenyan's experience and thoughts of entering the world, all of which made her still a little dazed, the disorder of memory, the blank space of so many years, has influenced her thoughts, so that she is no longer attached to her former thoughts, but she has not forgotten one thing!

That is the existence of God, and it must be only, only, and only her!

His gaze suddenly condensed like light, and he quickly swept through the Central Plains, southeast, northwest, and four wildernesses, but he still didn't find their figures, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

After a long time, she looked down at the sentient beings, and Wen Yan spoke, "Human beings, if you want to live, hand over the Divine Son Leng Fei and the Divine King Feng Wu, I will give you a period of one hundred years, if after a hundred years, they have not appeared, then I'm sorry, I will fulfill my promise to let you perish, reborn!" ”

In the last four words, she deliberately accentuated her tone, and then slowly raised her huge left arm, and gently stroked the gap that had been knocked open by the Chaos Bell before, and after blocking the loopholes in the sky, she tapped her toes, slowly soared, and gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision!

Qinglong and Suzaku glanced at each other, stretched out vigorously, and followed.

When her figure was completely invisible, the more than 20 million living beings in the Great Wilderness suddenly woke up and looked at each other.

"Is that a goddess? Is it a real goddess? "Some people have been killed for the rest of their lives, and they still have some palpitations to ask.

"Nonsense, of course it's a goddess, otherwise who would have so much power, just by moving a finger, he can destroy the entire Great Wilderness!"

"What did the goddess say before, what a hundred years? What god king god son? ”

"Ah, I remember, the goddess said let's hand over some god king and god son, and only for a hundred years, if we can't hand it over by then, she will ...... Destroyed and reborn? ”

After gradually remembering the previous events, all the living beings were boiling, and even more thought that they were not out of the catastrophe of destruction, but only extended their life span for a hundred years, in case they couldn't hand over people, the goddess would still let them die, which was terrible!

However, who are the Divine Son Leng Fei and the Divine King Feng Wu? What does it look like?

No one knew the answer, and they were all scratching their ears and cheeks.

As if hearing everyone's hearts, on the blue sky, portraits of two people suddenly appeared, one dressed in black, with a look in his eyes; A white dress is not stained, elegant as a fairy.

The soft voice of the goddess Qianlan poured slowly, clearly entering everyone's eardrums, "This is the god son Leng Fei and the god king Feng Wu, who can find them, just look up at the sky and shout three times 'Goddess Qianlan', this god can let you fly to the fairy realm and enjoy the same life of heaven and earth!" ”

Everyone was stunned for five seconds, and then all of them boiled, like boiling water, and they couldn't suppress the flow of blood in their bodies.

"Quick, let's go find someone! If you don't want to die, come with me! "With the shouting of someone, everyone scattered and ran out, what kind of battle are they fighting, what kind of immortals are they cultivating, saving their lives is the most important thing!

What's more, if you find these two people and tell the goddess Qianlan, you can ascend to the sky in one step, soar to the immortal realm, and enjoy the beautiful life of heaven and earth with the same life, so why bother cultivating and racing against time?

In the Xuantian Sect, all the monks rushed towards the outside of the sect, and they were flooding like a tide, and they couldn't stop it at all.

Qiankun Academy and Wuxu Sect were no exception, and all the monks rushed out.

As a result, the racial war that had been vigorous and lasted for a hundred years disappeared silently, and the more than 20 million monks who survived were basically middle and high-level monks above the distraction period, and in order to survive, they were all caught in the crowd of people looking for the god son Leng Fei and the god king Feng Wu, and they rushed out of the Central Plains and ran to all corners of the great wilderness.

At the top of Broken Dragon Mountain, other Mahayana monks also arched their hands to each other and joined the team to find the target, and only three people remained: Luo Qingzhu, Li Junyan and Luo Lingyang.

"What's going on?" Luo Qingzhu felt like a dream, but this dream was too real!

The most important thing is that the goddess in the dream, the goddess who dominates the life and death of heaven and earth, is exactly the same as Qianzhen Yanchang!

Of course, he had heard Qian Zhenyan say before that she was the goddess Qianlan's clone, although the goddess seemed to be holier than her, nobler than her, and more capable than her, but so what? The Qianzhen Yan he knew was much cuter than this woman who looked kind-eyed, but actually regarded life like an ant!

"What should we do?" Luo Qingzhu saw that neither of them spoke, so he couldn't help but ask.

Li Junyan and Luo Lingyang looked up at the two portraits that slowly dissipated into the sky, and each sighed.

"Are we going to find someone too?" Luo Lingyang just thought about it and immediately shook his head, "No, we can't be at her mercy!" If even Fei Yan and Feng Daoyou are also lost, wouldn't we have to live in fear day and night, and if we are not careful, we will be destroyed and reborn, which is not good! ”

Li Junyan's fists clenched hard, "Impossible, how could our Xuantian Sect betray our fellow disciples for our own survival?" Don't! ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw a golden light descend from the sky, shooting straight in the direction of Xuanyuan Ruins, and his face turned pale in an instant.

In the Xuantian Sect, which was completely shrouded by the sudden golden light, all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were suddenly enveloped by a golden light, as if they had been engraved with a mark exclusive to the Xuantian Sect, and everywhere they went, they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale.

In Li Junyan's ears, the voice of the goddess Qianlan was unhurried, "It turns out that you are the master of the god son Leng Fei in the world?" Very good, thank you for the reminder that made me think of a way to lure him out! ”

"Ahh As soon as the words in his ears fell, Li Junyan's figure suddenly faded, and disappeared like a droplet, startling Luo Lingyang and Luo Qingzhu.

And in the Xuantian Sect, on the largest central square, a sky-high stone tablet suddenly grew, on the top of the stone tablet, the figure of Li Junyan gradually appeared, he was quietly imprisoned on the top of the stone tablet, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could clearly see his tangled and painful eyes, and his stiff body like a stone carving, which made everyone in the Great Wilderness stunned.

Above the sky, the voice of the goddess Qianlan sounded again, "Disciples of Xuantian Sect, your master will suffer the pain of wind and rain day and night because of your incompetence, are you still stunned?" Shouldn't you go out and find your good junior brother Leng Feiyan and let him come back to save your sect master? (To be continued.) )