Against fate?

Jiujiu was pressed by the power of the ghost king, unable to speak, but all dissatisfaction was expressed in his eyes.

Jiujiu was disheartened, when he came yesterday, he thought that they would go out to rescue without hesitation after hearing Chen Changxiao's news, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would only be ruthlessly refused.

The air in the hall was silent for a long time, the ghost king turned his back to her, everyone just turned their heads, not paying attention to her at all, only the princess in red kept looking at her. Jiujiu knew that it was hopeless to find the underworld, so he turned around and walked out alone, never looking back.

After Jiujiu walked for nearly a quarter of an hour, the Ghost King slowly returned to his seat, leaned back in his chair, and asked lightly to a ghost masked man below, "Is she going back?"

The ghost masked man raised his right hand and stretched out a finger to lightly touch his face, and the mask turned into a streamer of light and sank into the ring on his finger.

The face of thousands of years of vicissitudes, and the third closed eye, are undoubtedly the head of the Three Emperors.

Before, his eye of reincarnation was covered by a mask, and Jiujiu naturally couldn't see it, and he didn't know that the legendary Yama was next to him.

For Yama, who knows the will of heaven and knows reincarnation, there is no doubt that the entire underworld is under his full range of monitoring, and there is a bead the size of a human head in the top layer of the Three Emperors' Mausoleum, which the underworld people call it the reincarnation bead.

The bead is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but a large ordinary spar is injected with the power of the eye of reincarnation by Yama, as long as Yama does not die, the power in the bead will not be exhausted, the role of the reincarnation bead is to spread the power inside to every corner of the underworld, the soul power of Yama, who has lived for three thousand years, is several times thicker than the soul power of the ancient night, and all the signs of power transmission will be accurately detected by the reincarnation bead, and finally transmitted to Yama's mind.

Whether it is the border of the Western Sea region or every hole in the vertical and horizontal mountain ranges, none of them can escape the eyes of Yama.

On the Yuanling Continent, the Celestial Empire or the Beast Clan, there will be internal conflicts all year round, naturally because of the conspiracy and conspiracy of various people with intentions lurking in private, and in the underworld, it is surprisingly peaceful and tranquil, not to mention infighting and protesting, even small army conflicts are extremely rare, because once it appears, it will be stopped by Yama himself before the fight starts, and the consequences of violating the rules and regulations of the underworld make people think about it worse than death, so no one dares to shout under Yama's nose.

Before, Jiujiu appeared in the Zongheng Mountain Range, and the demon beast of Youqi had actually been discovered by Yama a long time ago, and this time, Jiujiu stepped on the door, as long as he was still in the underworld, he naturally couldn't escape Yama's surveillance, which is why the ghost king asked him what seemed meaningless to ordinary people.

Yama turned to the side and replied respectfully: "She went to the Zongheng Mountain Range, not to the South Fox Clan. ”

At this point, the ghost king and everyone present understood Yama's words, the ghost king shook his head lightly, as if sighing, and then waved his hand to Yama, and said lightly: "Pass down the order, stop her, a little demon who has only practiced for a thousand years, to save Chen Changxiao can only bring him a burden, if she has something three long and two short, this king doesn't want to conflict with the fox spirit king now, not to mention, maybe in the future, Chen Changxiao will want to kill me when he meets this king for the first time, this is not a good thing." ”

After speaking, Yan Luo nodded slightly, and the third eye in the center of his forehead overflowed with a faint light, and then disappeared again, which was to send an order to the reincarnation bead, and the guards guarding the top floor of the Three Emperors Mausoleum were immediately ordered.

At this moment, Chen Qing, who had been standing by and watching Jiujiu leave, slowly walked forward

took two steps, although his face was expressionless, everyone knew that he was just restraining himself.

Chen Qing stopped for a few breaths and didn't say anything, just walked out like ninety-nine.

The ghost king frowned, squinted and said, " Chen Qing, this king knows your mood at this time, but you know, he is the sword master of the Cangling, entrusted by the king of Hades, the heir of the punishment sky, and the savior of the end of this world, it will not be long before the Yuan Emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be resurrected by the Holy Emperor who stepped into the realm of the gods, the god thunder tribulation is useful to the Holy Emperor of the heavens, but it is useless to the Yuan Emperor, thousands of years ago, the martial artists used a million boys and girls under the age of eighteen to refine the pure divine soul of the martial arts to destroy the Yuan God of the sky, until the day before he stepped into the realm of the gods, his Yuan Shen has been beyond the five elements, no longer within the yin and yang, once he is resurrected in the world, in this world, no one can stop him from dominating the continent and completing his ambition thousands of years ago。 ”

"One thousand and one thousand years ago, with the help of the ten thousand ghosts under the ghost burial cliff, the Hades forcibly promoted the cultivation to the same heavenly god realm as the martial annihilation, because it was not naturally cultivated, it was not suppressed by the heavenly god thunder tribulation, saying so, the power of the Hades is only temporary, and when the ten thousand ghosts are exhausted, even if he is not killed by the martial annihilation, he will be counterattacked and die. ”

"In the end, even if you put together a soul flying away, you can only seal the Martial Heaven that has just stepped into the Heavenly God Realm and has not even stabilized your breath. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Qing stopped, and the Ghost King straightened his back and continued: "You all know this, there is only one person who can defeat Emperor Yuan in the end, and that is Chen Changxiao, the Five Elements Yuan Body given by the Cangling Dragon God, so that he has the same Yuan God who is not subject to the thunder of the Heavenly God, and only he can fight with Emperor Yuan with all his strength, whether this world is shrouded by fate, or break fate, only your son can come up with the answer." ”

After that, Chen Qing turned his head to reveal a side face, his brows furrowed under the gray bandage, and he just said coldly: "I don't care what your reason is, if he can't come back in the end, anyway, this continent will be ruled by the resurgence of Emperor Yuan sooner or later, so before your underworld is destroyed by him, I will be able to take as much as I want!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qing disappeared at the door of the hall in the blink of an eye, heading in the direction of the ghost burial cliff.

The ghost king's vest leaned back on the chair, he knew better than anyone that if Chen Changxiao wanted to truly become a savior, he would have to go through endless life and death tribulations, breaking through himself on the verge of dying every time.

The Ghost King also wanted to rescue Chen Changxiao immediately, but every time he wanted to step out of the Zongheng Mountain Range, the last strand of the soul of the Hades King buried under the Ghost Burial Cliff was telling him, no!

No, why not, the ghost king doesn't know, and others don't know, the only thing he has to do now is to wait for that idea to disappear, and when Yama's eye of reincarnation can open that calamity, go out and rescue Chen Changxiao, but at that time, whether Chen Changxiao is still alive or not, the ghost king can only put a question mark.

Mo Jingyao clenched the sleeves in her hands, knowing that these days when Chen Changxiao was wanted by the Celestial Empire, her mind was full of thoughts and worries, she didn't think about tea and dinner, she couldn't sleep day and night, two years ago, the sad and painful separation, two years later, would she have a reunion like life and death?

She didn't dare to think about it, the young man in Tsing Yi who had been waiting for two years with a sword must not be fine!

......

The Fengzhou Desert, with a radius of ten miles, is devastating.

Thou shalt kneel on the ground with a three-foot-tall body, drooping with a blue-faced fanged head,

Surrounded by a mountain of corpses, about 150,000 soldiers were half dead, and the remaining less than 100,000 surrounded him with a knife and trembling all over his body.

Your teeth tightened, panting and turning his head slightly, the soldier looked at him, wanted to draw the knife and left, but couldn't pull it out anyway, just about to let go and run away, you raised your hand A small mountain-sized spiritual power wave quickly left, the knife that was inserted into the flesh was squeezed out by the flesh, like an offline sword flying out, the surrounding people couldn't see the shadow of the knife clearly, only heard a scream, the knife was inserted into the abdomen of a soldier, and died on the spot!

This is the last counterattack of the powerhouse of the Holy Sect Realm, even if the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, before the moment of falling, none of these people around him can shake him, but you can't stand up anymore, the inner pill in your belly is about to burn out, and the black mist and wings on your body are completely gone, only the endless blood on your body, full of holes.

He has lost his active combat effectiveness, and as long as the soldiers choose to wait, you will fall down and die on your own, and your soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to live beyond your life.

Chen Changxiao slammed his sword on the ground, his body was a little tilted, he hoarsely screamed in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, the fifteen-zhang Canglong had already collapsed and dissipated, he stared at You Tan who was bowing his head not far away, and wanted to scream to wake him up, but he couldn't choke out in his heart.

Gu Ye was strong to support his body, less than a tenth of the black hair in the full hair, his lips were white, and his face had aged for twenty years in an instant.

Qi Qi more than a dozen Xuanzun Realm, including five Nie family elders, all died.

Sword Twelve, Heavenly Demon Dance, Kill Three People, Sword Thirteen, Sword Remnant Yuan Night Soul, Kill Four People, Sword Fourteen, Sword Roar Nine Heavenly Tribulation, Slaughter the Last Seven, a total of fourteen Xuanzun Realm!

Nie Xian was also uncomfortable, covered with sword marks, his old body was exhausted, and when he saw most of the dead Holy Sect Realm and all the Xuanzun Realm, he let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, dragging the Envy Knife towards Chen Changxiao step by step.

Nie Xian still has the strength to fight, but Chen Changxiao is gone, he can still stand, completely supported by his last breath, the middle grade of the Holy Sect Realm can fight like this with the top grade of the Xuanzun Realm, not to mention that there are many Holy Sect Realms, in this way, a smile appeared on Chen Changxiao's hideous face, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

After laughing, he lifted the Cangling Sword, and the horizontal sword blocked Nie Xian's attack.

With a trace of sparks rubbing out, Chen Changxiao's body flew out, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping, the Cangling Sword was slanted ten meters in front of his body, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but his eyes gradually blurred.

Nie Xian continued to walk, Gu Ye threw away the broken sword in his hand, and in a flash in his hand, a brand-new sword appeared in his hand, but he didn't get on it, because he suddenly saw a person.

In the sight, a petite soldier hurriedly ran to Chen Changxiao's side, took off the helmet, in the wind and sand, a black bright hair with a charming fragrance was scattered on the back of his shoulders, and his extremely fair face did not have a trace of dirt, like a pure Tianshan Snow Lotus, which was very good-looking.

It's a female soldier, where are the female soldiers among the 300,000 armor in the Fengzhou Desert? Gu Ye didn't know, but he did recognize this extremely beautiful woman, the female disciple of the Nantian Sect who stood in front of Chen Changxiao at the end of the ranking of the twelve Xuanmen disciples in the state back then.

Goose core.