After Ao Bing and the little white dragon were frightened, they escaped death for the rest of their lives. Ao Bing bowed down to the place where the sky never sleeps, and knelt down to thank the master.

The little white dragon also bowed down with him.

Two flashes of spiritual light flashed, chasing the stars and catching the moon from the sky. The figures of Night Candle and Shimmer appear. Xiao Candle sighed when she saw that Ao Bing was unharmed, and she couldn't help but say, "Fourth Senior Brother, you really scared Senior Sister's soul away!"

Ao Bing listened, got up and scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Senior Sister Lao and Senior Brother are bothered, it's Ao Bing's fault." ”

Shuo De smiled faintly and said disapprerovitically: "It's okay, it's just that you have to be completely sure of your actions next time, and you have to take care of your own safety at the worst." ”

Ao Bing nodded hurriedly yes, looking obediently taught.

The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King on the side was terrified, these two exuded a Daluo aura that was extraordinary, I am afraid that they were the other two disciples of Qingzu. Now, I'm afraid it's hard to escape again!

Xiao Candle said a few words about Ao Bing, and was about to turn around to ask about the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King, but Shuo De suddenly raised his head, looked at the north, and said with a solemn expression: "Senior sister, what do you think it is? Could it be the long river of time?"

"How long has it been? Night Candle looked incredulous, but when she looked up at the northern canopy, she stopped talking in an instant.

Ao Bing also looked up at the north, just because his cultivation was insufficient, and he couldn't be as divine as Da Luo Jinxian, and with the power of the Great Dao, he couldn't see the sky above Beiju Luzhou.

But the night candle and the shone can be seen. Not only them, but the great powers who had been silent for countless years between heaven and earth all opened their eyes one after another, looking at the long river of time above Beiju Luzhou in disbelief.

Kunpeng, who was in a daze, looked startled, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

All the big demons in Beiju Luzhou were shocked.

Nuwa Niangniang, who was far away on the wall of the plane, also frowned.

And in the land of the relics of the Wu ancestors, all the witches roared, roared, roared, and danced, and they once again carried out a witch sacrifice after a million years.

All the witches shouted reverently and madly: "Candle! candle! candle。。。 ”

Whether it is a young and immature witch, or a hot-blooded middle-aged witch, or an old witch with tears, they are all roaring, with their own fiery witch heart, the blood is boiling, and the true meaning of the witch is shown in heaven and earth.

In the Supreme Hall of the Ancestral Witch, in the Pangu Palace, countless blood suddenly flew out of the blood pool, and the blood-colored river shuttled through the sky, like a rain of blood washing the sky, blending into the long river that flowed between the three o'clock.

Xingtian and Jiufeng also had surprise on their faces, but they didn't have time to be overjoyed.

Because from the nine heavens of the Northern Underworld, there is a huge shadow that covers the sky and the sun, and it flies straight for thousands of miles in an instant.

Xingtian chopped his feet hard, and his body instantly rose thousands of feet and thousands of feet, and the true body of the ancestor witch of 90 million zhang was up to the sky and standing on the ground, holding the stem and Qi, looking at the nine heavens angrily, and the surging and monstrous battle intent rolled up layers of wind.

Jiufeng's body jumped and flew into the nine skies, also exhibiting the true body of the Wu Ancestor of thousands of feet, with a human face and a bird body and nine heads, cold ice and thunder and heavenly fire, intertwined into a net, attracting the North Pole stars in the sky, killing the wolf three stars, and the infinite murderous intention descended on the Beiju Luzhou.

Beiju Luzhou, which has been silent for countless years, has become a place between heaven and earth in an instant, so it can be seen by power.

Jiufeng said coldly: "The rebel fugitive generals of the year, what face does it have to reappear in the world today?"

The Kunpeng demon body did not pause at all, as if it had not been heard. His Kunren corpse carries the boundless blue sea, above the turbulent sky, seemingly slow, but in fact it is surging forward in an instant, spreading the blue of the sea.

The body of the Kunren carried the boundless sea, and the turbulent ocean suppressed the true body of the ancestor witch who was 90 million zhang in the heavens, trapping the ancestor witch in the sea of Kun.

No matter how much he fights in the vast sea, he can't get out of the dream world of Kunhai Youge.

Under the Kunpeng demon's body, a black figure flew out, and the shadow spread into darkness, beyond the edge of the darkness was the desolate sun when the sky was clear, and inside the darkness was endless darkness.

The endless darkness also encompasses the true body of the ancestor witch of Jiufeng, and then, hundreds of millions of stars flash out of the darkness, the stars are turning, the sea of stars is thousands, and the stars form a starry sky universe map, there are Zhou Tian stars in the picture, there are endless space margins, and there are Kunpeng evil corpses hidden in the darkness.

The thunderous anger of the nine phoenixes, the blazing fire of the sky, and the cold of the nine underworlds are a little inadequate for this endless space.

Countless powers in heaven and earth were in an uproar, trapping the two ancestors of the witch clan lightly, even if they were just new ancestors, but it was far from what ordinary people could do.

This demon master of the Ancient Demon Court, Kunpeng, who was once the master of hundreds of millions of demon clans in the world, has been hidden for less than a million years, and his strength is so deep that people can't see it clearly, and they are shocked to see it.

The ghost car spirit saw Kunpeng, he saluted respectfully, and said, "The ghost car has seen the demon master." In words, there is real respect, reverence from the heart.

The two strong men of the last era looked at each other across a river, with an indescribable demeanor, but the two figures stood in the vast world, and there was an indescribable sadness of loneliness.

Kunpeng flicked his sleeves to show that he didn't have to.

The ghost car smiled instead, the demon master is still the former demon master, always indifferent with a straight face, but the love for the demon clan in his heart is no less than that of the demon emperor and the demon emperor.

Kunpeng stretched out his palm, and a demon master palace appeared in his palm, and the demon master palace turned into a size of 90,000 zhang, sending out a strong suction, wanting to bring this long river of time into the demon master palace.

However, a cold laugh rang out.

After the river of blood that crossed the sky in the Pangu Hall merged into this long river of time, a figure stepped out and walked in the long river of time.

Step by step, the perception in the eyes is slow, but in the dimension of time it is surprisingly fast.

Finally, the man came out of time.

Legend has it that outside the Northwest Sea, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a witch, the human face is red and the body of the snake is red, the eyes are straight, its eyes are obscure, and its vision is clear. No food, no sleep, wind and rain are admonishable. It's candlestick nine yin.

A young man has walked through time, spanning the years of ten lives and ten lifetimes, passing through the old times, shuttling through the river of time, walking across the other side of the river of time, and descending into the world.

The sleeves of the black and red robe hang down, the bare feet are in the air, the left eye is open, the right eye is closed, and the sun and the moon are still. The river of time flows under him, the years pass under him, and there is no time to dye him, so he is eternal in time.

Candle Jiuyin has returned to the desolate world from the long river of time.

At this moment, the countless witches in Beiju Luzhou were hoarse, forgetting everything, only burning the blood of the whole body, hoping to sacrifice to their ancestors!

The Twelve Ancestors are the ancestors of all Wu Ancestors, the supreme and supreme existence of Wu Ancestors, and the end of all their beliefs.