Looking at the three beautiful girls who were as beautiful as fairies, Zijun suddenly felt hot in his heart.

Carrying the three of them to another mansion, the three of them were talking and laughing, and they were unhappy.

Rumble!

Outside the sky! In the Universe! Across the long river of time and space, across several universes, I finally came here.

Dressed in a gray robe covered with talismans, stepping on the gossip plate,

He has a mole on the wing of his nose and a goatee, and he stands between heaven and earth with his hands in his hands!

"Hey! The Heavenly Dao of this heaven and earth is still in its infancy, and if it is a retreat, it is also a good choice. ”

The gray-robed old Taoist had just arrived here, and he sensed the existence of the will of the universe.

Sensing the invasion of outsiders, the will of the universe did not dare to appear to confront it.

Although it didn't dare, the black-robed mysterious man hidden in the other space appeared to block the old way.

"Go back! This matter is not for the ants to interfere! If you want to live, it's the best thing to hear! ”

On the broken throne engraved with sword marks, the black-robed mysterious man scolded.

He knew where this gray-robed old way came from and why.

Vaguely from the throne, I felt a hint of crisis.

The gray-robed old man half-squinted his eyes and looked at the black-robed mysterious man.

After a moment of silence, the gray-robed old man straightened his waist and was not afraid to ask rhetorical questions.

"I am a disciple of the Sect and sat down, and I am here to find someone on the order of the Holy Ancestor, and Your Excellency should weigh it yourself."

The gray-robed old man clenched his fists and threw his hands to the sky, and his words were full of fearlessness.

The index and middle fingers are brought together! Glide through the void! And the vision of heaven and earth arose!

Behind the gray-robed old man, a smooth and smooth cut cut through the darkness!

Stretching for thousands of miles!

Poof!

The gray-robed old man's body was cut off! He didn't even feel a single fluctuation in energy.

The divine body that is comparable to the acquired spirit treasure was cut by the black-robed mysterious person so easily!

"You!" The gray-robed old Taoist looked horrified! The words in your mouth are like stalks in your throat! I can't say anything.

Swish!

A line of blood appeared from the top to the bottom of Lao Dao's forehead!

Crash~!

Half of my body fell to the right! Bloody organs, floating in the vast universe with the body!

The index finger tapped on the armrest, and the black-robed mysterious man looked at the dead gray-robed old man and thought about something.

"Humph! The group of old dogs in the Flood Universe are really as cautious as ever, and they send some cats and dogs. ”

Hearing this, the mysterious man in the black robe didn't seem to have a good impression of the Flood Desolate Universe.

But how he crossed the long river of time and space without being bound by order is still an unsolved mystery.

Regarding this point, Zijun once asked.

But the black-robed mysterious man didn't seem to want Zijun to know too much, so he immediately refused.

The days and nights of the divine realm are so long that people forget the existence of time.

Zijun, who had just finished exercising, washed up and sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about the past few years.

——The will of the Douluo universe and the great tribulation of the Perfect World Heavenly Dao should be the same.

The most puzzling thing is that the red-haired monster once said that he had a relationship with me?

Who is that man who looks like me?

I had suspected the black-robed mysterious man, but the strange thing was his behavior,

It seems that there is no trace of it, but everything surrounds me.

Frowning tiredly, Zijun rubbed his temples with both hands, and suddenly felt his head wide.

He wants to see you. A system voice interrupted Zijun's thoughts.

"Where?" Zijun asked.

【Outside the sky!】 The system speaks succinctly.

Nodding his head and changing into a white robe, a gorgeous spatial passage appeared in front of him.

After taking a bath, Qianyue was covered with long wet golden hair.

Wearing a creamy yellow pajamas, he walked into the living room, and his fair face still had a flush.

Seeing the half-drunk wine glass on the tea table, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward to clean it up.

"It's time for you to know what you're living for......

Seeing Zijun, the black-robed mysterious man got up and put his hands behind his back, walked to his right hand and spoke.

"What? After following for so long, are you going to report yourself? ”

Zijun was amused when he heard this, he once asked for it but couldn't get it, but now he sent it to the door himself.

To say that this mysterious man in black robe didn't make any calculations in his heart, that's all.

Shaking his head, no, the mysterious man in black robe walked around Zijun step by step.

"Tell you a story, you will naturally know a ......thing or two," the black-robed mysterious man's tone was still indifferent, as if he was a person without emotion.

"Listen up." Zijun looked at the shabby throne and said with some expectation.

"There was once a man who lived as he pleased, and boasted that man would conquer the heavens......"

Everything in the world cannot escape man-made, he travels all over the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the heavens and all the worlds and even the desolate universe!

Well! There are many legends about me, so I won't introduce them all here.

Stopping, the black-robed mysterious man turned to look at Zijun's back and took off the coat and hat from his head.

"Father, I have walked the path you have walked, but in the end...... Still can't save everyone......"

Hear it! Zijun was stunned! I turned around and looked!

I saw that face, which looked seven or eight points similar to him, as if carved out of a mold.

"Don't think that with a face similar to mine, I will recognize you as a son, say! What the hell do you want to do! ”

Zijun's face was angry, and a woman in black first touched porcelain to recognize her husband.

Now that there is an extra son on the road, who would dare to believe this scene?

Raising his right palm to face Zijun, the black-robed man who looked similar to Zijun did not reply.

Seeing him make a move, Zijun secretly defended himself and was ready to use the Chaos Arcana to fight back.

Bang!

The throne behind Zijun exploded for no reason! A fist-sized colored divine stone and a colored space ring flew into his hand.

"Ah Niang handed over the ring to me before she died, and as for this colored divine stone, I traveled to all walks of life to collect it for you."

Looking at the familiar colored ring, Zijun looked suspicious, and recognized the Ring of Creation at a glance.

"You also lied to me that this ring is the only one, so I want everyone in my family to have one."

Seeing the ring, the black-robed man couldn't help but recall the past, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at his smile that didn't know whether it was true or not, Zijun was still vigilant in his heart.

There is another way to obtain treasures in this world, and that is to kill people and seize treasures!

"This alone is not enough to be innocent, among the three children I know well, there is no one with such strength as you."

Zijun didn't take the fragment of Godhead handed by the white-haired man, and stared at him with his eyes and said coldly.

Seeing that Zijun didn't believe it, the man slashed his wrist, and a drop of divine blood flowed out.

The power of creation is rich and close, and in a trance, Zijun mistakenly thinks it is his own blood!

It's too pure! Even purer than his current Creation Bloodline!

"When you go to the heavens and all the worlds to collect the godhead, remember to hide your identity, don't let it discover you!"

Stuffing the fragment of Godhead in his hand into Zijun's hand, the white-haired man's eyes showed a look of worry.

Glancing at the fragment of the godhead in his hand, Zijun had even more doubts in his heart.

"There is no need to find the three thousand worlds, the rest of the godheads are within the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there are important things waiting for me in the future, you must live!"

Leaving a sentence, the black-robed and white-haired man opened the space-time tunnel and stepped into it with a wave of his hand.

"A-Niang's three sticks are reasonable, I don't hate A-Dad and A-Niang at all."

Turning around and smiling, the figure of the black-robed man disappeared into the space-time tunnel.

(End of chapter)