On the ridge.

A group of plainly dressed children are laughing, running and playing in the mountains.

The sound of laughter like silver bells resounded through this quiet mountain village.

"Come on! Come and get me! ”

A little boy with a tiger's head, laughing and running, and one accidentally slammed into someone.

The little boy couldn't help but touch his head in pain and looked up.

It was a young man in a white shirt who was like a snowfall, with black hair like a waterfall and eyes as bright as a sea of stars.

The little boy couldn't help but look a little stunned.

"Brother. Right. I'm sorry."

The little boy shifted his steps back slightly, and spoke timidly.

He had heard his mother say that he couldn't mess with someone who was particularly clean.

On the mother, the kind of people who have particularly clean clothes are all big people who can't be messed with with mud legs.

"I'm blocking you, why are you telling me I'm sorry?"

Chen Zhixing smiled, and then handed the box of mung bean cakes in his hand, which was exquisitely shaped and only ate one piece, to the little boy.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Iron Pillar."

The little boy swallowed and tried to move his gaze away from the mung bean cake.

"Iron pillars. Good name, I guess you will do a lot in the future. ”

Chen Zhixing seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Grow up well."

Leaning over and rubbing the little boy's head, Chen Zhixing, who had a gentle smile on his face, raised his body and turned to look at the old and young in the wooden shed in the distance.

As he walked step by step, the smile on his face gradually retracted and turned into a cold one.

The old farmer and the yellow-faced girl both stared at Chen Zhixing deadly, their fists clenched continuously.

"You"

The yellow-faced girl was about to step forward.

The thin old hand had already grabbed her shoulder, so that she could not move.

"Tut, living here under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, leisurely seeing the paradise life of Nanshan, it is really pleasant and enviable."

Chen Zhixing casually picked a green apple from the apple tree next to him, and said with a smile while taking a bite at random.

His long, narrow eyes were slightly curved, full of narrowness.

"You're here after all."

The old farmer sighed, and his face became a little complicated and bitter.

"Third son, no matter who is right or wrong in all the grievances of the past, you have destroyed my Medicine King Gu Manmen, you should be satisfied, right?"

Chen Zhixing took a bite of the apple pulp, shook his head and said:

"Aren't there two more caught fish here? It is said that destroying the door is destroying the door, and the younger generation has always believed in what he says. ”

"Keeping the word? Surnamed Chen, how did you do it so brazenly and say this! ”

The yellow-faced girl's teeth clicked, her chest rose and fell with anger, and her eyes showed a look of resentment to the extreme.

If Chen Zhixing had been true to his word, Meng Hedong would not have died!

"Shut up."

The old farmer glanced at the yellow-faced girl, then looked at Chen Zhixing, who was indifferent, took a deep breath and said:

"The third son, you have to forgive people and forgive people, the old man has forgotten the past grievances and grievances, everything has long been dusted and dusted."

"Today's old man is just a helpless old man with a broken candle, why do you have to kill them all?"

Xun Puzi, the former ancestor of the Medicine King Valley Nirvana, who was once powerful in the Eastern Xuan Domain, had a three-point face wherever he went, couldn't help but say slowly:

"The old man is old, and now he just wants to enjoy his old age here"

Don't wait for him to finish.

"Since you are old, you should be buried in the ground!"

Chen Zhixing's voice suddenly became cold, and the green apple in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

Meanwhile.

A force that passed through heaven and earth instantly spread out from the center of Chen Zhi's behavior!

The space where Chen Zhixing and Xun Puzi were located was instantly stripped out of this world!

"You, have you entered Nirvana?"

In an instant, Xun Puzi's eyes flashed wildly, and his face showed disbelief.

If he remembers correctly, this third prince has only been practicing for sixteen years so far!

Nirvana!

Nirvana at the age of sixteen!

This is unprecedented, unprecedented!!

"Xian'er, run away!!"

Xun Puzi's face changed greatly, and he instantly realized something, and stretched out his big hand to pat the little poison fairy on the shoulder.

Moment.

A force of nirvana, enveloping the little poison immortal, quickly retreated into the distance, crossing the void.

The next moment.

Xun Puzi did not hesitate, a look of determination surged on his face, and he rushed straight towards Chen Zhixing.

He seemed to have a premonition of something, and a sense of death surged in his cloudy old eyes.

The Nirvana Dao Chakra in his body began to burn violently.

"Third son, if you want the old man to be buried in the ground, then the old man will die with you!!"

Xun Puzi laughed loudly and slammed into Chen Zhixing.

Burst!

A slender hand as white as jade with distinct bones inserted into the chest cavity of Xun Puzi, who was coming head-on.

The flesh was broken, and blood splattered.

"You want to die with me by blowing yourself up?"

"What a stupid courage for juniors."

Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes were slightly curved, like a pair of good-looking crescent moons.

The corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile.

"Seal!"

Just a word to spit out.

In an instant, a force that traveled through heaven and earth quickly spread in Xun Puzi's body.

The Nirvana Dao Chakra, which was burning brightly, was instantly extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

The cultivation that was constantly rioting and expanding also came to an abrupt end.

"Junior, Chen Zhixing, send the old-timers on the road."

Chen Zhixing said lightly.

Boom ——!!!

He stretched out his big hand and slapped it at Xun Puzi's head.

Hearing only a muffled sound, Xun Puzi's entire head was slapped into the chest by this palm!

Avenue Foundation!

Know the soul of the sea!

Dantian Shenhai!

Avenue Seeds!

Nirvana Wheel!

Everything in Xun Puzi was destroyed at this moment and collapsed!

Boom ——!!

At the end of the sky, there was a shocking vision of a crash of the sun.

Chen Zhixing stood in the air, withdrew his hand, and gently shook off the blood stains on his hand.

In the past, in the face of the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, he died nine times a life, and he tried his best to win a chance to win.

And now.

As his cultivation reached the Nirvana Realm, and then killing the Nirvana Realm, it was already as simple as destroying the withering and decaying.

"Sure enough, being invincible in the same realm doesn't have much effect, only if the realm is high enough, it's the royal road."

Chen Zhixing shook his head with some emotion.

The next moment.

He raised his head and looked at the little poison fairy who kept crossing the void and shuttling away.

He didn't know why, Chen Chou'er chose to let go of the little poison fairy.

But as far as he is concerned.

Either you don't do it, or you have to do it!

"Vientiane Tianyin."

Chen Zhixing looked at the end of the sky, and there was only a small black dot left of the little poison immortal, and said lightly.

The voice fell.

Boom ——!!!

An incomparably vast terrifying gravitational force that was enough to pull the stars burst out from Chen Zhixing's palm in an instant!

Suddenly.

The little poison immortal, who was already a hundred miles away, suddenly rushed forward for a moment, and then flew backwards at an even more rapid speed!

Boom!

The head of the little poison fairy fell into Chen Zhixing's big white jade hand.

(End of chapter)