When the wind rises in this heaven and earth, blowing on the face of Teng Desire, it seems that a thousand years have passed in an instant, or even longer!

Let him see an emperor as if he was in a different world, a majestic emperor who despises the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Beside this emperor, there will always be a cute little girl running around, babbling.

People who don't know will think that this little girl is a little princess, but those who are familiar with it know that the little girl calls this emperor her brother.

The little girl is naturally pure, and the emperor is the emperor of people!

The legendary Immortal Emperor, the Emperor of People!

Breathing rapidly, he returned to reality, looked carefully at the stone statues in the palace, looked at them for a long time, immersed in pure sorrow, and fell into the thousand years that had passed, more than 1,600 years to be exact.

And on his fingertips, I don't know when, there is a trace of memory, a trace of memory from pure and pure.

It seems that what he just saw was just the tip of the iceberg, and he didn't look at it immediately, but put it in the storage bag preciously.

Now.

The pure tears made the entire palace sensational, boiling like an oil pot, making this mortal sky seem to be forbidden. Between heaven and earth, only her unbridled cry remained, and tears flowed down her face.

"Why... Why are you leaving, why are you leaving, why-!" Chun Chun cried and made a fuss, his face flushed.

In her body, an innate power was awakening, as if it had been sleeping for a thousand years or more. The earth trembled, and nothingness twisted!

Teng Xu only felt a strong attack, which made him directly retreat by as much as ten feet, and he was terrified.

"It's her, it's her, she's back......" An exclamation came from behind the palace, it was an old minion.

The old slave hunched his waist and stood respectfully beside the Southern Emperor, and his cultivation was as impressive as the pinnacle of the sky. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Aunt Huang...... Nanhuang sighed secretly, stepped forward, and appeared outside the palace of the Emperor of People, looking at Chunchun in a complicated way.

Looking at this little doll that has passed for nearly two thousand years, there is still no change.

And the eight saints on the eight high platforms on both sides of the palace, after awakening with the terrifying power of pure purity, they all rolled upside down, unable to take half a step.

Now there are only two people who can stand on the square except for Chunchun, one is the Southern Emperor, who is three points similar to the Human Emperor, and the other is Tengxi.

The rest, even if they are immortals, can't take half a step!

Teng wanted to stabilize his body, looking at the innocence of crying, his heart, for some reason, stabbed inexplicably, that feeling, never before.

At this moment, the palace was boiling, the southern city was a sensation, and the world was shaken!

Hunting Pavilion, inside the stone statue.

Twelve figures sat in a circle, like twelve hours. They all closed their eyes, as if they were asleep. The weakest have a spirit that steps on the sky!

At this moment, the sixth figure of Zheng, the existence of the six spirits of the sky, slowly opened his eyes. Looking coldly at the stone statue, it seems that he can see the southern city far away in the sky, see the palace in the southern city, and see the purity in the palace.

This figure looked at it for a long time, his black eyes were full of jealousy, and he slowly spoke: "It's getting trickier and trickier......"

"What are you afraid of, the Human Emperor has already ascended, and now this little immortal has a death catastrophe in his life, and he can't hide from it. Even if it is nine deaths, there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, so there is no need to be afraid. Another figure awoke, and his words were very calm.

Cultivate to step on the nine spirits of the sky!

"In that case, let's descend on a few juniors. ”

"Rutian junior is no longer enough to see, this son wants to coerce the ghost heaven adult, and he occupies the reincarnation diagram with his own strength. It's better for you to go for yourself, don't be impulsive. The figure of the Nine Spirits of the Sky pondered for a while, and then spoke.

seems to know everything about Teng's desire.

The figure of the Six Spirits of the Heavenly Trekking was a proud young man, dressed in a mink coat, with eyebrows as sharp as a sword, a high nose, and thin lips.

After he heard the voice of the Nine Spirits of Stepping on the Heavens, he said disapprovingly: "Ghost Heaven Cut, just a waste human immortal, in comparison, although the reincarnation diagram is more troublesome, but the effect on us is negligible, it can be ignored." ”

"If you really want to test it, let's try it with Dongxiu, just don't lose your life. "The one who stepped on the sky was a burly middle-aged man, and his words were full of disregard for human life.

"Hehe, you're still so cute, since it's a temptation, how can a Dongxiu be enough? hahahaha. The young man said and disappeared.

Outside the stone statue, behind him, six Heavenly Monks immediately appeared, just like his retinue.

Northern Wilderness, Blood Peak.

Lechuan did not look in the direction of Nancheng, but raised his head, looked at the boundless sky, and was silent for a long time.

Color gamut.

The demon Buddha sat on a nine-petal lotus, carried by a huge demon beast, surrounded by three thousand disciples, and he looked at Nancheng with interest.

Guarding the southern city, on the southwest frontier, there is a bloody city, which is the real city of killing.

Inside, in a tall tower, there was a red-haired old man wearing silver-white battle armor, cultivating to step on the sky and nine spirits!

The old man also looked at Nancheng, and his eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, a trace of reminiscence, and a trace of emotion.

"Porcelain, let's accompany the teacher to Nancheng. As he spoke, the old man summoned a young man and stepped forward.

Dongyang City.

The old man of the most holy cultivation appeared beside the three-legged black crow, stroked the black crow's head, looked into the distance, and muttered, "Resurrect quickly, go after the destined master." ”

East China Sea, inside the Dragon Palace.

The Lord of Dandao, who was incarnated as the Dragon Prince, finally quieted down for a while, and then heard a lot of discussion outside, and after understanding, he gasped suddenly.

Then, a touch of joy appeared between his eyebrows, but he saw that the dragon king in retreat was also alarmed, and there were signs of awakening.

"It's coming, it's coming, God help me, hahahahaha. ”

Moreover, in the midst of nothingness.

There are several old men dressed as wizards, each of whom has a crystal ball in their hands, and their bodies have an aura of ignoring the rules of heaven and earth, as if they can predict the future!

If there is a heavenly power, they will definitely recognize them, they are the legendary prophets. Among the nine major forces, the most mysterious and rare party.

Although the clan is scarce, each of them has the means to reach the heavens, and it is extremely powerful.

"This immortal has a catastrophe that is difficult to achieve even if he dies in one life, but he happened to encounter the awakening of the eldest princess, so that the old man can't figure it out. The old man at the head looked at the still crystal ball and shook his head slightly.

"Oh, is there hope for life?"

"I don't know, in short, this immortal's calamity will definitely exceed our expectations, and I can't guess. ”

None of this is known.

He approached purity with difficulty, resisting the coercion that was even more terrifying than Tianwei, and slowly advanced step by step.

He looked at the pure sadness and empathized, and he had asked countless times who his parents were and why they abandoned him. (To be continued.) )