Chen Qiye's mind moved, and after entering the system, he finally confirmed the facts, and the flow of time changed.

Every breath he took now seemed to consume years.

"Ding! Hint: The host is located within a supernatural power, and the rules of heaven and earth are constantly changing! ”

Host: Chen Qiye

Realm: Sixth-Order Martial Emperor (Four Extremes Realm)

Experience: 1600000/3000000

Exercises: Eighteen palms of dragon descending, Haotian sword technique

Teacher Value: 300

Famous Teacher Level: Two stars

Current Plane: The Occult Plane

Plane Apprentice: None

Current Items: Soul Calming Card, Nameless Fairy Sword

Current Mission: Advanced Teacher (96 days)

Initiation Mission: God-Making Mission

"One day here is equal to a month in the outside world?"

Chen Qiye was secretly surprised in his heart: "Could it be that weirdness occupies Xiao Nannan's body, and he needs to speed up the flow of time to take it?" ”

His eyes were fixed on the foot of Panlong Mountain, faintly, he seemed to see the bud from the lower reaches of time.

The bud flew out of the bitter sea of the little girl and hung over her head, wisps of ripple-like light swirling from top to bottom, as if competing with the countless lines.

The 'Nameless Immortal Sword' in Chen Qiye's hand suddenly lit up.

He glanced down, an inexplicable connection that made his heart tremble slightly.

Through this 'Nameless Immortal Sword', he clearly sensed that his Haotian sword intent seemed to be connected with a wisp of Xiao Nannan's mind, establishing some kind of inexplicable perception.

"What do we do next?" Lu Junchu on the side looked at the stunned Chen Qiye and asked softly, his expression was a little depressed, the existence she was facing in front of her was not at all something that she could solve with a dragon transformation extreme realm, even if Chen Qiye had an extreme path emperor soldier, it was impossible to face so many big demons at the same time.

"You're going to leave first."

Chen Qiye was silent for a while and said, "You have to leave." The same meaning, but with a subtle difference in mood.

"What about you?" Lu Junchu was also silent for a moment, and asked faintly.

"I'll leave too."

Chen Qiye gave an answer, but the true meaning of this answer was only understood by himself, and his departure was leaving this world.

Lu Junchu glanced at Chen Qiye quietly and didn't say anything more.

She knew that it would be useless for her to stay, on the contrary, in the past ten days, everyone in their group knew that Chen Qiye was very mysterious, even if the realm was not as good as Ye Guxue, but the real strength, Chen Qiye was far above herself.

"Promise me to survive."

Chen Qiye listened to the words ringing in his ears, he nodded lightly, and did not look back to see Lu Junchu's distant figure.

Time passed as he felt his strength climb again.

Now he has stepped into the secret realm of turning into a dragon.

He nodded because he would definitely live.

However, he also understands that the look back of that moment may be goodbye.

Not only Lu Junchu, but also Ye Guxue, Bai Ningbing, and Su Slowly...... All could be goodbyes.

Chen Qiye raised his head and looked at Panlong Mountain, the twilight was like blood, but the sky was as dark as a cloudy sky.

There is no sun, no moon, and time passes like this.

"You can wait a little longer."

Chen Qiye observed Xiao Nannan's situation, and he wanted to compress the time to the end, because he was ready to snatch it directly with the strongest strength, so that the realm would climb and climb...... Climb again!

The white-haired and white-bearded old man shot at the flower buds, and a red light rushed out of his body, turning into a large red net, the roots of the net were crystal clear, flashing with blood-like red, and it seemed to be made of red agate, and it covered the little girl.

At this moment, the little girl was lifeless, her face was blank, only a pair of big black eyes were still deep, she slowly opened her hands, and flowers bloomed from her palms, competing with the big red net.

The other big demons also began to bloom with different light patterns, superimposed on the red net layer by layer, the divine glow was shining, the light was blazing, and the brilliant Shenhua suddenly echoed with the Dao patterns on Panlong Mountain, suppressing the flowers blooming on the little girl's head.

"Brush!"

Chen Qiye knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to urge the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' to suppress everything, and there was an extremely magnificent sword light shuttling between heaven and earth on the void, smashing on the top of Panlong Mountain.

Wind and rain, with the sword light!

The great demon of the true dragon illusion roared, and his figure was pulled up, like a big mountain, the sword light was opened, and in the face of the wind and rain, countless dragon scales condensed the Dao light, and collided with the wind and rain in the sky.

Exploded like a brilliant firework.

"Immortal Three Slash Dao!" After the storm, the Terran powerhouse came.

The dragon roared again in the Dragon Pool, and this time it condensed a phantom directly on Panlong Mountain, which was a huge dragon shadow thousands of meters long, and as soon as it appeared, it put the little girl into the phantom, and the flower bud instantly dimmed.

Chen Qiye observed attentively, when this dragon shadow appeared, all the big demons, even the existence with white hair, involuntarily trembled a few times.

Above the sky, the owner of the sword light was also solemn, and his body trembled, even if he was an immortal slasher, he had ascended to the throne, and in the face of this dragon shadow, he still had an irresistible fear.

At this moment, the Dao light reflected on the dragon shadow, and it gradually solidified.

The white-haired existence flew up into the air, and said coldly to the owner of the sword light: "This is the land of my dragon clan, and the Feather God Dynasty is too wide!" ”

"People, I don't want it, flowers, I'll take them."

The owner of the sword light had no sadness or joy on his face, he stared at the flower buds hanging on the little girl's head, and said coldly: "Otherwise, don't blame me for summoning the imperial soldiers and suppressing the last drop of your essence blood." ”

"This is the choice of my ancestors, no one wants to get involved!"

The white-haired existence had a clear gaze, and although his voice was flat, it exuded a breathtaking momentum, and he was not afraid of the threat of the imperial soldiers: "You have the Feather Transformation Divine Diagram, and I also have the Coiling Dragon Great Array!" ”

Now, the light of the Dao is rising brightly, and this Panlong Mountain is a terrifying killing array.

This killing array is competing with the buds of the little girl.

"There's nothing to talk about."

The master of the sword light stared, and there were ten thousand flying swords behind him, and a fierce killing force filled the entire world.

"Kill!"

The power of the demon clan has no nonsense, the figure flickered, and half of his body rose into the void, and it was a big Jiao, when he lowered his front paws, one by one the figures fell below: "Sacrifice them all in blood to help my ancestors be reborn." ”

Chen Qiye raised his eyes and saw thousands of monks falling on the altar rising at the foot of Panlong Mountain.

Above, there are the saints of the Nanyu Sect and Bai Ningbing and others......

This!

It's a conspiracy to resurrect the ancestral dragon!

And that altar soared, like the power of the endless avenue, bound this heaven and earth.

This is a five-color altar cast by the five-colored divine jade!

In the distance, Chen Qiye witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his heart was very uncalm, but he didn't move, he was still waiting, waiting for time to condense and the final impact of his emotions!

The ground shook again, this time not from the dragon's roar, but from the five-colored altar, which had risen to the sky, mixed with all kinds of fearful and sharp sounds, perhaps this was the fear that any living creature could not suppress in the face of death.

"It's a pity that it's a little worse after all!"

Chen Qiye has now entered the first-order martial sect, and finally condensed his spine with the consummation of the four poles.

Even so, using the strength of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm to urge the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' could not truly suppress the Immortal Three Slash Dao.

But the scene in front of him made him unable to wait any longer, waiting would only make Bai Ningbing and them die by sacrifice.

Chen Qiye asked himself if he could do it.

He moved, and walked towards Panlong Mountain step by step from the far end, the white robe blowing in the fierce wind, and the condensed Shenhua gradually reflected everyone's eyes.

And at this moment, the whole world resounded with the sound of thousands of troops galloping.

The dim heaven and earth were filled with countless demon beasts, from the edge of the sky to the distance, the black pressure and dense came, this was a dead end, a dead end that belonged to human cultivators.