"An eventful season, a world of great contention...... Eventful autumn, the world of great contention......"

Ning Feng and the others kept thinking about these eight words in their minds, and they couldn't disperse for a long time......

This generation of the Divine Palace, where is there any real stupidity, here the voice of the Sanren God Chef fell, and everyone on the other end accurately grasped what he meant.

In short: a war between the realms!

If we compare the realm of the giants to the giants, it means that in the world of giants, we are in a world of great contention, and the giants are at war with each other and devouring each other in order to seek their own development.

In the process, I don't know how many giants have fallen forever, and I don't know how many giants have become even greater.

The monks who have the power to get rid of it are like a special existence in the giants, and when they contribute to this war between giants, help them grow, and help them not be defeated by other giants, they will naturally be rewarded by their own giants.

This reward is merit!

This is indeed the greatest merit in the world!

When Ning Feng and the others didn't notice it, their mouths opened wide.

"It turned out to be ...... ...... like this"

In Ning Feng's heart, there was another self beating his chest and shouting loudly, as if he was not so, and he couldn't vent the sudden surge.

This world of great controversy does not begin today, nor does it end today, and it is conceivable that he will inevitably participate in it in the days to come.

And, from a spectator today, a profit-sharing person, to a leader and beneficiary in the future.

Thinking of someday. It may be possible to do it on its own. Decide the success or failure of the battle for the Throne Realm. The well-being of hundreds of millions of living beings, Ning Feng felt a stir in his chest, as if he wanted to fly out of a large area of clouds.

"So, what we are participating in today is not actually a matter between our Sun God Palace and the Southern Demon Sect, what is its true face?"

Ning Feng had a question in his heart, and he was in the same door as everyone present. It was no different, everyone looked up at the Scattered God Chef almost at the same time.

Before they could ask, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky not far away.

Where Ning Feng and the others were, a few miles to the south, on the heavenly dome, a large area of five-colored strange light suddenly erupted, as if there was a hole in the sky, pouring down the earth, water, wind and fire outside.

The vast world suddenly fell silent.

Ning Feng and the others obviously didn't know anything. I didn't hear anything, but I couldn't help but hold my breath. Stopped their hearts and froze their thoughts, waiting for something they didn't even know.

"Rumble ~~~"

The loud sound of opening the world is long overdue.

With every loud bang, a vision followed.

A round of red sun, erupting in a five-colored strange light, and then spreading out into a field of light, evenly spread out on the gap, if it is stabilizing something;

A giant of light stood up to the sky, his hands propped up on the gap, his feet propped down, and struggled;

A flame, burning;

A wisp of wind is whistling;

A rainbow is crossing;

A golden crow, howling......

......

In the midst of the deafening loud noise, Ning Feng and the others watched in amazement as the scenes rotated, watching the Nine Laws and Thirteen Transformations of the Sun God Palace rush into their field of vision in various pinnacles.

The ground moves, and the mountains shake.

The wind is blowing, the tide is raging.

"These are the nine laws and thirteen modernizations. ”

"The people who cast the spell are all the elders of the Divine Palace. ”

Ning Feng and the others were like mirrors in their hearts, as soon as the effects of those magical spells came out, the identity of their casters was revealed.

"They, what are they doing?"

The voice of the Scattered God Chef suddenly sounded in Ning Feng's ears:

"They are stabilizing the passage of the Realm, forcibly breaking the barrier between the two realms, and welcoming the meritorious to return home. ”

Ning Feng and the others all set their eyes on the Scattered God Cook. They could vaguely guess the meaning of the words of the Scattered God Cook, but they were not sure after all, and they had to wait for him to say it himself.

The scattered god chef didn't open his mouth at this time. It's not that he's selling off, but he doesn't have the time to answer questions.

I saw that he stepped out in one step, obviously with a small step, but he crossed a distance of several zhang in one step, standing between everyone and the hole in the sky.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the innate mixed Yuan Ding rose from behind the scattered god chef and fell heavily to the ground.

Its sound, as well as the shaking of the earth, almost made Ning Feng and the others stand unsteadily, as if it was not a person who fell to the ground, but a mountain, smashed on another mountain.

Suddenly-

Ning Feng and the others were completely unprepared, but they reacted naturally, they raised their hands and blocked them in front of their eyes.

Without warning, a bright light burst out, centered on the passage of the two realms, filling all places.

Even if they had their hands blocking them, instead of directly facing these strong lights, Ning Feng still felt that their eyes hurt, as if they were burning, being pressed, and they would not be able to support it and burst open at any time.

It's not just their eyeballs that can't support it, but each of their skin is stinging alarm, as if they are exposed to the sun at noon, when the sun is at its strongest, and layers of skin are about to be peeled off raw.

In the hearts of Ning Feng and the others, at this moment, they were all shocked like stormy waves, the heavens and the earth were repeated.

Eyes, skin, that's all, they can even feel that the flesh, the so-called skin of Buddhism, can't produce any protective effect under the sudden explosion of strong light, as if their spirits are exposed naked, and there is a sense of disintegration at any time.

No one doubts that after a few breaths in the sky, their souls will melt away, and they will die no more.

However, at this juncture, no one panicked.

Because, in front of them, there stood a great monk of his own side - the Chef of the Scattered Gods!

"Humph!"

The Scattered God Chef snorted coldly, stepped forward, and pressed one hand on the ears of the Congenital Mixed Yuan Ding.

"Brush!"

A barrier of light swelled up with the Innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding as the center, forming a semicircle. Shelter all the people behind you.

Between heaven and earth. The glare is still sweeping. Filling every inch of space, encountering this semicircular barrier of light, it was like flowing water lapping on the reef, sliding to both sides.

"It's ......"

Ning Feng and the others put their hands down and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, their words were so shallow that they couldn't describe the shock in their hearts at the moment.

In front of their eyes, an unimaginable scene is being born.

Big trees. It withers silently, and then becomes powder and annihilates in the light from the branches and leaves to the bark to the trunk;

One by one, the birds and beasts didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they melted directly in the strong light.

The whole world as far as the eye can see is like a vivid painting, which was wiped by a large sleeve before the ink dried, and all traces were erased into a dark and hazy piece, and it was impossible to distinguish each other.

"Clean...... It's white, it's so clean......"

Ning Feng looked at the empty scene in front of him with wide eyes. He never knew that the whole world could be empty like this. Looking at the scene in front of him, he really felt the feeling of vastness.

"If it weren't for him......"

Ning Feng looked at the back of the scattered god chef not far in front of him, and felt that it was called a tall one, and all the things that were out of tune before dissipated into nothingness under the great power of being able to single out the treasure and resist erasing all traces.

"The Yuanying Grand Monk is the Yuanying Grand Monk!"

"When will I be like him?"

Ning Feng unconsciously moved his steps forward, and walked behind the Sanren God Chef step by step, looking at his leisurely attitude, still having spare strength, he couldn't help but envy.

Before seeing this scene, Ning Feng had been focusing on the back on the Yuan Shi Bridge, and now for the first time, he felt that there were actually a lot of scenery on the road before that.

"On the road of cultivating immortals, every step has its shape and victory, and its scenery does not have to be ambitious. ”

Ning Feng's eyes seemed to grow hands, and he saw that the god chef in front of him was uncomfortable, twisted his shoulders, shook his buttocks, and didn't dare to turn his back to Ning Feng, turned his head, and looked at him strangely.

"How?"

Chef Shen's action startled Ning Feng instead, and he asked in amazement.

While asking, Ning Feng also paid attention to the situation of the Congenital Qi Mixed Yuan Ding, that light mask couldn't be gone, otherwise their fate would not be much better than that tree that couldn't even see a leaf now.

"No, nothing. ”

The Sanren God Chef shook his head, but he was muttering in his heart: "This kid, how can you look at people's eyes so strangely, if you want to compare, it is almost the same as the old chef I see fresh ingredients, it is really panicking." ”

Thinking like this, it didn't prevent him from praising loudly: "The baby's courage is not bad, and she dares to get so close, isn't she afraid that the old chef will not take care of her for a while?"

Ning Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

"Oh?" said the old cook, looking at him with interest, waiting for his explanation.

Ning Feng replied honestly: "Although the juniors are afraid of death, they can trust the elders of the sect even more. Since the elders think that the scattered seniors can take care of us, the seniors will definitely be able to. ”

He said this categorically, without hesitation, revealing that kind of trust, whether it was to the predecessors of the sect or the ability of the scattered gods in front of him.

The fellow disciples who followed behind Ning Feng listened to it one by one, their eyes were strange, and they muttered directly in their hearts: "Ning Feng, this is called a person who can speak, and he has honey in his mouth, right?"

The Sanren God Chef felt the same way, and felt that Ning Feng's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they made people feel comfortable all over their bodies, how to listen to them, and even looked at him with them.

"Good baby, don't waste my bowl of perfect tonic soup in vain, old chef. ”

Ning Feng blinked his eyes and burped, this is a support. When asked about the smell in his mouth, he felt nauseous again, and if it weren't for the fact that this one was in front of him, he would have the urge to vomit out the stock in his stomach.

"Hey!"

The Sanren God Cook smiled and said, "You baby, you are clever and clever, but you don't know the treasure." When he turned around and saw the old boy of Tianyunzi, he still had to return the favor of the old cook. ”

"Do you know what the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup does?" (To be continued......)