God was shocked, God was frightened, God didn't dare to come out, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Some super beings need to be offered in their hearts, just know it in their hearts, and don't say it, otherwise it will be blasphemy against that adult. In the eyes of mortals and monks, God is the supreme being.

"But how many people know that God also has troubles? There is another God above God, and that is my father, if he is unhappy and sneezes, I will tremble three times!"

In the end, God sighed with emotion, and suddenly remembered all kinds of legends related to the ancient hunters back then, it seems that the people of this race are not native to the heavens and all worlds, otherwise, why are these people's exercises and supernatural powers so different from the cultivation system of the heavens and all worlds?

"Alas, forget it, anyway, if the master dies, I will die, and I am not dead now, which shows that the master boy is alive and well. Since people are living well, why am I in a hurry? Besides, if I, the master, insist on dying, I can't stop it even if I want to. ”

God finally thought about it, I don't have to worry about Ye Feng's affairs anymore, I still honestly guard this world, pay attention to every move of the Spirit Clan's team, if I plan it properly, maybe I can kill a few Spirit Clan powers.

Therefore, the middle-aged man slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes flickered slightly, and his body dissipated, turning into the vast air again, quietly paying attention to every move in this world, and maintaining the perfect operation of the entire spiritual world.

The entire spirit world is surging, the Heaven Hunter Army and the Ten Thousand Souls Army can be described as-for-tat, the two sides seem to be engaged in a fierce arms race, and they can't wait to start a war, but under the suppression of the big people on both sides, they can't act quickly for a while, so they are suppressing it for a while.

Suppressing the more and more boiling blood in their bodies, they firmly believed that when the war began, their strength would definitely be greatly improved in the fierce battle, and they would be invincible in all attacks, and they would definitely create a glorious legend that would be passed down through the ages in the entire spirit world.

The entire spirit world has taken action, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, whether it is a monk or a demon cultivator, a beast cultivator, or a cultivator, they have all been organized to form one army after another, and Ye Feng, the initiator of all this, is nowhere to be found, so where has he been? At this moment, at the critical moment when all souls are preparing for war, where has he been?

"Whew!"

There is darkness in the mysterious space, but there is an area where the day and night are bright, and if there is no concept of time here, then the light here is likely to remain on until the end of time and space.

And the source of this light came from the huge stone book, like a strange prophecy forged from white marble, exuding a glowing white light, and the soft light illuminated the area within a radius of several miles, and there were no lonely people in this area, and there were three people sitting quietly in their respective appearances.

One is a little girl, this little girl transformed by the great will of the heavens and all worlds, the image at this time is very speechless, she is not only asleep so simple, the lively snoring sound comes and goes, and the nose is also inadvertently sprayed out of two transparent bubbles, this sleep is really a kind of sleep.

Not far from this little girl, there is a handsome man in white, this man's long hair is fluttering, there is not only a kind of dust from the fairy, but also a kind of sword fairy-like arrogance, but also a scholar-like elegance, it can be said that the perfect man was born by combining the advantages of all handsome men.

is completely different from the little girl's heartless exaggerated sleep, this handsome man's eyes are wide open and have never been closed, I have to say that this guy's concentration is really not something that ordinary people can bear. And in those two dark eyes, there was a strange boy sitting there cross-legged, suffering from lightning and fire from time to time.

The boy's whole body was so black that he had lost his hair, and his body was motionless, and from a distance, it looked like a statue made of black mud. There was lightning and thunder around, but it was silent thunder, and there were one raging flame after another, which was also silent.

Two domineering attacks completely enveloped the black man, blocking all his retreats, as if he didn't want to give him a way to live. Moreover, this kind of thunder and fire has lasted for forty-nine days, but the strange thing is that the young man did not say a word, and seemed to have really become a sculpture that could withstand any setbacks and tribulations.

This person is naturally Ye Feng, after experiencing the suffering of thunder and fire forging for a full seven hundred and forty-nine days, the whole person seems to have become numb, when the terrible thunder and those terrible flames around him have begun to slowly dissipate, this young man still hasn't opened his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a breath of life flowing out of his body, I'm afraid that everyone will think that this guy is dead.

"Forty-nine days have passed, the thunder and the flames have dissipated, and the time has come to the end. I said, sister, shouldn't you open your eyes and witness the arrival of that ultimate moment?"

The book spirit's eyes finally blinked, and the eyeballs moved, and he stood up from the dry sitting state that had been maintained for forty-nine days, and then calmly looked at the little girl who was sleeping heavily, and stretched out his hand to shoot out two points of light, eliminating the two blisters hanging from her nose.

"Don't wake up yet!"

Seeing that the little girl was still snoring like thunder, Shu Ling was a little angry, and he came to the little girl with a shake, and directly stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly on her forehead, so he ...... The little girl screamed, and her body flew upside down dozens of meters away, and then ......

"Bastard, which turtle bastard played my head, don't you want to live?" the little girl looked left and right angrily, looked up and down, and finally put her eyes on the book spirit, and said viciously, "You just played me?"

"Not bad!"

Shuling was very calm, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, his face was unfathomable, and he said lightly: "If you don't play you, can you wake up so quickly?"

Shuling is really too lazy to complain, the will of the super large space of the dignified side is mixed like this, and I don't know whether to say that it is actually lucky, or lucky, or ...... Lucky?

"Well, well, I just want to experience what it's like to sleep, that's all. The little girl's expression was unnatural, "I have ruled the big world for so many years, it seems that what I just showed is the highest state of sleep, how can it be like you, poor guy, I guess I can't even sleep." ”

"Alright, okay, I'm not going to argue with you about the useless mess. Shu Ling frowned slightly, "God, forty-nine days have arrived, and the thunder and flames around Ye Feng's body have been extinguished, so next, should he achieve that ultimate transformation?"

"Neither nor not!"

The little girl sorted out her emotions and calmed herself, then rolled her eyes directly and said lightly: "First of all, he has to open his eyes." In such a state of the living dead, it is impossible to carry out the ultimate transformation. ”

"So...... You mean to say......" The book spirit looked at the little girl.

"Hmph, as a melon eater, the most important thing is self-knowledge, you and I don't need to say much, just watch quietly!" the little girl was very calm and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then let's become a melon-eating crowd. Shu Ling nodded slightly, deeply impressed by the little girl's words.

So, the whole space was quiet again, Shu Ling and the little girl stood in the distance, quietly looking at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was still sitting there with his eyes closed, his body motionless. But Shu Ling and the little girl's eyes were so sharp, they directly saw all the secrets in Ye Feng's body.

In its dantian part, there is a mysterious force surging, in the position of your mud pill palace, a white figure lies there quietly, floating up for a while, falling down for a while, the whole presents an undulating state, which shows that the soul is very unstable.

From the outside, it seems that its body is motionless, but from the inside, it is undergoing an incredible transformation, at least in a good direction. This immediately relieved Shu Ling and the little girl, and the two subconsciously glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and their expressions were slightly relieved.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed from the stone book that emitted a soft light, directly past the book spirit and the little girl, and quietly came to Ye Feng's side, and then blew it over with a sudden sound.

"It's ......"

Shu Ling and the little girl were taken aback, this gust of wind was not a little beneficial to the two of them, but for Ye Feng, it was simply a transformer. What was originally a black charcoal-like sculpture was blown by the wind and turned into a handsome and dashing young man.

This was a handsome young man dressed in white with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he sat there quietly with his knees crossed, his white hair flying behind him. At the same time, a somewhat powerful aura flowed out of its body from time to time, rushing to all directions, causing the surrounding voids to twist and tremble.

At the same time, a vicissitudes of sound suddenly sounded......

"If our world is just a book, and the fate of all people has already been written, then ...... Is there any point in our resistance?"