The moment the new world of the Styx Ancestor was shattered by the number of fates, the endless fortune suddenly flowed rapidly, pouring into the first world!

"Boom!"

Fortune entered the earth, quickly covering the yin and yang worlds, and quickly gathered the dragon veins that had been sucked away from the earth.

At the same time, these fortunes seem to retain the memories of the past, where they came from and where they went.

A group of peerless powerhouses felt that their fate had entered the heavens and the earth, and they quickly entered the heavens and the earth, looking at the sky above the Great Qin City.

"Guiguzi?" said Lotus God in surprise.

"In exchange for his life, Guiguzi exchanged his life for Yan Chuan's life, and died for Yan Chuan?" said the Tomb Immortal King in surprise.

"They have the same fate!"

"The consciousness of the number of lives has only partially awakened, and I have recognized a number of lives, regardless of the others, but these two people have exactly the same life, and they have actually concealed the number of lives?"

"There can only be one person with the same fate, heh, I thought that there would be a battle between Yan Chuan and Guiguzi, I didn't expect Guiguzi to be so righteous!"

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Everyone sighed.

"Boom!"

The two Guiguzi exploded open, and at the entrance of the central hall, Yan Chuan's emotions were intense.

The peerless heroes were silent for a while.

"This time, Guiguzi replaced Yan Chuan, next time, what will I do?" Dongfang Undefeated sighed slightly.

The number of lives has faded, and Dongfang Undefeated also regretted it, and left with the lotus god.

The Tomb Immortal King looked at it, and finally walked away.

In this battle, he did not succeed, and the Styx Ancestor also failed. Cangsheng lost another chance.

The Tomb Immortal King was not in a very good mood, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the border of the Western Continent, where the disciples of the Tomb Clan and the heroes of the Great Good World were waiting.

"Family Master!" shouted the Grave Clan disciples.

"Let's go, go back!" said the Tomb Immortal King lightly.

"Yes!" everyone flew to the Great Good World with the Tomb Immortal King.

Zhong Shan stood in the starry sky, Jian Ao stood beside him, and the two looked at the entrance of the central hall in the distance.

"Ghost Valley Righteousness, Yan Chuan has escaped this catastrophe, but unfortunately, this Great Emperor's altar is not a good thing!" Jian Ao said in a deep voice.

Altar of the Great?

It was because of the Emperor's altar that Yan Chuan was chosen first, and this thing is indeed not a good thing.

"Not only that, but there is also the body of the zombie Yan Chuan, perhaps, even if there is no Great Emperor Altar, the fate will still find him!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

The two watched for a while, and finally flew back to the world.

Although Wu Cong did not participate in the war, he has been paying attention to the movements of the four directions in the world, standing in the dark, watching everything, and his mood is getting heavier and heavier at the moment.

Wu Cong found that he was getting farther and farther away from the crowd.

Today, the Sixteen Heavens can be described as extremely powerful in the past, but in the face of today's world, it seems to be ready to be destroyed at any time.

At the entrance of the Taiji Palace, Wu Cong sighed slightly.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the whole earth of the world resounded.

"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ..................

Countless dragon chantings resounded from the depths of the earth, and the fortune filled the earth with dragon veins again, and then, overflowing fortune soared to the sky, returning to all parts of the world.

Daqin City and Xianyang City, the rolling fortune has returned again, rushing into the sky and the sea of clouds again, and entering the area of the sea of clouds of luck.

"Aang!" "Aang!"

Two golden dragons of fortune reappeared.

Just like the golden dragon of luck in the past, he once again recognized the Great Zhen Heavenly Realm-

More than ten days later.

In the midst of infinity.

"Boom!"

A mist of eighteen-colored light swollen from the surface of the zombie Yan Chuan's body.

"Eighteen Heavens?" zombie Yan Chuan's eyes widened. Two eighteen-colored rays burst out of his eyes, his eyes were fierce and fierce.

Zombie Yan Chuan looked at his palms.

"The gift of the River Styx, all the power of the River Styx, and the overflowing power of the shattered new world, let me break through?" said the zombie Yan Chuan with a sense of surprise.

The body of a general is difficult to cultivate. The endless efforts of the generals in the past were only seventeen heavens.

I can't imagine that the River Styx is so much stronger than the generals of the past.

Slammed his fist.

Yan Chuan's eyes flashed with firmness: "Styx Ancestor, thank you for the gift, this gift is extremely important to me, let me save all the effort, although I don't understand what you mean in the end, the general said that the number of lives has become stronger, you said that you underestimated the number of lives, but I will do my best not to disappoint the people who put their hopes in me!"

"My grandfather Baihuang, Guiguzi, Kong Huangtian, Generals, Styx, Atmospheric Zun, Dashi Zun, you look at it, I will do my best, if the dream comes true one day, I will do my best to help you wait, hope I wait, and have the opportunity to drink together. Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Closing his eyes, Yan Chuan's mind entered the center of his eyebrows, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was a small droplet at this moment, and the inside seemed to be a phantom of the previous new world.

"The Heart of the World, I don't know what this thing can do now, but I'll think about it carefully!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

After speaking, the zombie Yan Chuan stepped straight towards Daqin City.

"Boom!"

The zombie Yan Chuan returned, and some courtiers surrounded him.

"Emperor!" a group of courtiers surrounded him.

"Let's go!" said the zombie Yan Chuan.

Then, with a group of important ministers, he stepped into the yang world.

In the sun, Yan Chuan, who was already waiting, almost everyone was dressed in white mourning clothes.

The queen, the crown prince, and some important ministers are waiting.

The Seven Dragons stopped quietly at the entrance of the Chaotian Palace.

Yan Chuan, the empress, and the crown prince stepped on the dragon chariot, and a group of courtiers followed.

"Let's go!" shouted Shiro.

"Ang!" "Ang!" ............

The Seven Dragons took off and headed north.

The great ministers almost moved and went straight to the world of the North Outer Continent.

At this moment, Yan Chuan is no longer worried about sneaking attacks on Dazhen from other places, and the situation in the world is almost clear now. There are only a few forces left, and Yan Chuan can be sure that they will not take advantage of them.

A few days later, the crowd entered the North Outer Continent.

North Outer Continent, the Temple of Immortality.

"Qi Qi Realm Lord, Yan Chuan has entered the Northern Outer Continent!" a courtier reported to Zhong Shanyu.

"I know!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Realm Lord, are we going to send an envoy?" the courtier asked.

"No, Yan Chuan and his ministers are going to the ancestral hall of the Bai clan to worship the tomb of Emperor Bai, and bury Guiguzi, no need to disturb!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!"

Bai clan ancestral hall.

The Seven Dragons rushed in, and from a distance, the endless cypress trees towered into the clouds, and a large number of mountains were destroyed, but Zhongshan did not let anyone enter here, this is a forbidden area, a place where the cypress emperor is buried.

In the distance, the dragon chariot had stopped. Yan Chuan looked at the scenery in all directions, and was stunned for a moment, his eyes slightly moist.

On the dragon chariot, there is also a coffin, a coffin with Guiguzi's clothes.

"Sir, we're back!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly at the coffin.

Here, there are countless good memories of Yan Chuan's first life, Bai Peng grew up here when he was a child, frolicking here, crying here, and laughing here.

At that time, the Bai clan was prosperous. At that time, Bai Huang was still alive, smiling kindly at Bai Peng. At that time, Guiguzi was still alive, and he taught Yan Chuan to practice harshly.

At that time, Bai Fei was still carefree, and at that time, Bai Fei was not heartless.

Everything has changed.

The fall of Emperor Bai, the fall of Guiguzi, the demise of the Bai clan, the valley that used to be cheerful, is silent and dead at the moment.

looked at Yan Chuan and burst into tears. Behind him, the queen, the prince, and the ministers waited quietly.

ps: Today is only one more, and I will make it up tomorrow!