"The army of the Heavenly Court is constantly chasing and killing us, and we can only keep fleeing farther into the starry sky. ”

Change Tianzun said to Wu Tianzun with some apprehension.

The current immortal realm, the highest leader, is still the Ten Heavenly Venerables.

In addition to the former Changing Heavenly Venerable, Wu Tianzun, Flying Heavenly Venerable and Imperial Heavenly Venerable, from the Heavenly Venerables of various sects, new Tianzun was re-promoted and filled with the power organs of the Ten Heavenly Venerables.

Belong to the Fa Sect of the Transformation of the Heavenly Zun, Hua Tianzun, belong to the Li Sect of the Wu Tianzun, Qiang Tianzun, belong to the Sword Sect of the Feitian Zun, Yu Tianzun, belong to the Taishang Sect of the Cangtian Zun, belong to the Spell Sect of the Spell Sect, belong to the Pill Sect of the Medicine Sect, belong to the Refining Sect of the Qi Tianzun.

They are constantly wandering in the unknown starry sky, constantly evading the pursuit of the heavenly court.

In fact, controlling the billions of planets in the entire world only consumed less than one percent of the power of the Heavenly Court.

Ninety percent of the other forces are constantly chasing and killing the immortals of the immortal realm in the unknown starry sky.

Because they were the only beings who still threatened the Heavenly Court, because Fang Rui was the only one who could pose a threat to the obsessive spell spirits in retreat.

They didn't know that Fang Rui hadn't left the place where Heavenly Court ruled, they thought that Fang Rui was with the remnants of the Immortal Realm, so they were constantly chasing and killing the immortals of the Immortal Realm.

Immortals continue to fall, they have no supplies, and it is difficult for them to obtain resources, but they still persist.

With the help of the vast and boundless unknown starry sky, he is constantly on the run.

If you are alive, you will have a chance, they remember such words.

And Zhang Bairen and they sat in the world, and did not come to hunt them down, as for those spell spirits, the strongest is only at the Tianzun level, and they have no power to destroy the entire fairy world.

In other words, such an attack is just to delay the growth of the fairy world.

If the obsessive spell spirit passes the last level and can transcend this world, then the residual power of the fairy world will not have any more chance.

Wu Tianzun was silent, with his temper, he should have fought with the spell spirits a long time ago, but he knew that there was no point in fighting now.

Before the appearance of a new Immortal Monarch, no one would be able to deal with Zhang Bairen and them, and before the obsession with the spell spirit, even if they won, it would be useless.

It's not their presumption, it's a fact.

"We can only flee now, wait, wait for the turnaround to come, after all, we have the task of rebuilding the fairy world and rebuilding this world in the future. ”

Fei Tianzun sighed.

Originally, he was also a character who would rather bend than bend, and the disciples of the Sword Sect were all such characters.

However, what is needed now is not for them to fight, but to retain a glimmer of vitality.

The classics of the fairy world, the traditions of the fairy world, are among their group of people.

Countless low-level immortals are living in the great world and small world of the Supreme and Heavenly Venerables, constantly improving their strength and recording their experiences.

This is legacy.

It is the inheritance that Fang Rui and the Immortal Monarchs want to preserve.

It is precisely because of the preservation of this inheritance that they can cultivate and struggle with peace of mind without worries.

When a country is in danger, it needs people to die generously, and it also needs people to endure humiliation and steal life.

Both are equally great.

And in such a bad situation, many outstanding people have begun to emerge in the fairy world.

"Tianzun, one hundred and six hundred thousand miles away, there is a trace of the curse spirit army, and it may be killed soon. ”

A young Taishang Sect disciple flew over and bowed.

Cang Tianzun nodded: "Convey it, everyone begins to enter the small and large worlds of Tianzun and the supremes, and everything that can be taken away, take it away, and after half an hour, we will set off." ”

In this desolate star field, the immortals of the fairy world began to work, they collected all the resources that could be found in this star field, and then entered the small world and the big world of their own head and Taishang respectively.

Half an hour later, the Ten Thousand Supreme Venerables and the Eight Hundred Heavenly Venerables disappeared into this star field at the same time.

After a cup of tea, the boundless army of spell spirits arrived, and after carefully probing the nearby traces, they determined a direction and chased them out again.

Such pursuits, encirclements, and breakthroughs occur every day in the infinite unknown starry sky.

For the remnants of the immortal realm, such a day was difficult, but they persevered.

And at this time, what they were thinking about every moment was - when would Fang Rui have the strength to launch a counterattack?

Fang Rui didn't have the strength to launch a counterattack now.

The original edge of the junction between the fairy world and the Three Realms.

The Origin Continent floating in the air was still the same as before, quietly floating in the starry sky.

However, there are many things that are different from before.

The original place of origin is a huge treasure, and countless resources are hidden within the place of origin.

And now, all the resources on the origin land have been cleaned up by the spell spirits like locusts passing through, and the forbidden land that even immortals could not set foot in before has long been broken at this moment, and none of the chaos beasts in it are left, all of them have become spell spirits, and then become a part of the power of the current heavenly court.

"Still can't find ......"

Fang Rui sighed.

He was now in the forbidden land of the Land of Origin.

As far as the eye can see, there is a desolation.

The powerful and gentle Chaos Beasts had all vanished, and the place of origin that had been full of vitality had become lifeless at the moment.

The little bastard stood dumbfounded on the Land of Origin.

During this time, Fang Rui took it to all the places of origin.

Whether it is a large place of origin or a small place of origin, whether there is a Chaos Beast of the Heavenly Venerable level in the forbidden area, or a Chaos Beast with a great power level, there is no one at this moment.

Those Chaos Beasts that could unite to cause incomparably troublesome and headaches in the realms had all become the nutrients of the spell spirits at this moment, and their power had become the power of the spell spirits that ruled this world.

The little bastard has become the last chaos beast in this world.

Looking at the barren place of origin, the little bastard began to cry.

Two large teardrops, flowing down the cheeks of the little bastard, then fell to the ground, and soon seeped into the ground and disappeared.

This is the first time the little bastard has shed tears.

It was also the last time it shed tears.

Next, the little bastard burrowed into Fang Rui's vast world, found a corner in the starry sky, and then drilled in.

Fang Rui sighed.

The Chaos Beasts have also been wiped out.

Although they retained their last hope, their large group was still extinct.

The Chaos Beast exterminates the race, the God Realm exterminates the Race, the Holy Realm exterminates the Race, and the Buddha Realm exterminates the Race.

The spiritual world is self-contained, covering its ears and stealing bells, and protecting many civilians.

The fairy realm fled to the depths of the unknown starry sky, fleeing day after day, and the panic could not be spent all day.

The world has undergone tremendous changes, and such changes have made the world more and more strange.

Fang Rui and the little bastard traveled through all the places of origin, and then found that the place of origin had now become a place of death.

What's next?

No one knew what Fang Rui was thinking, not even the disciples of the Immeasurable Sect.

Fang Rui's Great Thousand World was absolutely safe, so the disciples of the Immeasurable Sect were still cultivating quietly in the Great Thousand World and living quietly.

If they knew where they were now, they might be shocked.

A planet that originally belonged to the Holy Realm.

A planet where Fang Rui once stayed incognito.

Ash Continent, Sherwood Province, Greentown.

Since the emergence of a knight chief who fought bravely with the evil spirit Cain but died in battle, life in Greentown has begun to get better and better.

Although the great Knight Chief Andre gave his life, Lord Duane, who would take over as the Knight Captain of the region, with the assistance of Knight Dennis, still made Sherwood an excellent province.

As the capital of Sherwood Province, Greentown has naturally become extremely prosperous.

However, this qiē was soon terminated.

After decades of living carefree, the Spell Spirit came.

Knights Duane, Denis, Father Louis, and other knightly priests are drafted into the army to fight the evil spells.

And then they never came back.

After a period of panic and anxiety, the Spellcasters arrived.

When they first came, the inhabitants were horrified, for these beings were distinctly unhuman, with an aura of darkness and death.

But then, the actions of the spells made them happy.

The spell spirit swept the entire planet, killing all the demonic beasts on the planet, even the smallest demonic beasts did not let go, and the damage of the demonic beasts that had been dangerous for countless years on the planet was cleared.

Then the Holy See, the Knight Guild and the Inquisition were all destroyed, and the civilians of Greentown received new orders.

How many ores and how many medicinal herbs are needed every day, that is a number that makes them feel terrifying.

When a civilian had the audacity to say that such a number was too large for us to do, the spell reached out and cut off the civilian's head with an expressionless face, and then it announced that the number was a little less than before.

The residents of Greentown have begun their dark days.

Every morning, I have to go to work.

I won't be able to come back until the evening.

They eat tasteless food that can only be consumed and filled by them.

Anyone who slacked off the slightest bit would have their heads cut off and hung outside the mineral and medicinal fields for public display.

It doesn't matter if it's an old man or a child, a man or a woman, they all have to work.

It's just that according to their bodies, they are assigned the work that they have to work hard to complete.

You can live, but you just have to live.

There was a teenager who found the armor left behind by a knight.

He began to activate the holy power in his body, and then began to rebel.

His rebellion led many people to revolt.

But in the eyes of expectation, the rebellion was lightly extinguished.

The brave boy became a cold corpse, hanging with the other corpses.

And his face had an extremely painful look.

Because before he died, he was tortured in great pain.

At this time, Fang Rui came to Luyin Town.

He did not show up, but hid in a stealthy posture, undetected by the spells, watching the lives of the civilians.

He saw it all.

Looking at the original splendid civilization, it disappeared little by little.

The old man dies and the child is born.

The child who is born has the ability to act, and when he or she has the ability to act, he or she must participate in labor.

They don't have the opportunity to learn, they don't have the opportunity to think.

Civilization is like this, and there is a fault line.

Fang Rui didn't make a move.

With great perseverance, he controlled himself.

Instead, he recorded the civilizations and traditions that were about to disappear in Greentown and recorded them in his mind.

Then he left the place where he had fought and lived and went to the next place.

Continue to record those customs and habits that are about to perish, and inherit civilization.