In an instant, the world-famous phoenix was put into the birdcage, only this giant mountain like a bird's nest is still there, exuding a scorching flame, from the earth of the world, you can see a little fire shining in the distant sky just now, but at this time, who will pay attention to see this, that little fire is just like a wave between the whole heaven and earth at this time.

A multicolored streamer of light cut through the silent darkness, approached from the depths of nothingness, and bloomed on the immortal mountain, revealing two people in the multicolored divine light, one wearing a multicolored robe, and the other wearing a red dress. The man in the multicolored robe looked indifferent, just like the multicolored divine light passing through the dark heaven and earth, so arrogant, and next to him stood a woman, the woman was beautiful, but there was a hot breath, it can be seen that her temper must not have been very good when she was young, but now her coiled hair, and the ornaments on the earrings made her whole person look much gentler.

"She was caught. The woman said.

The arrogant man was not silent, and after a long time, he said, "If she really wants to leave, no one can catch her." ”

"But this Po Sa sect master is different, he was born in heaven and earth, not in the ten categories of heaven and earth, born and raised, different from us, it is Nanluo who is now here. The woman said.

"They already represent the way of heaven, but the way of heaven cannot have a will, if the sky has love, the sky is also old, so only if they have the will, then they will die. The arrogant man in the multicolored robe said.

"But before that, he was able to kill all of us. The woman said.

The man in the multicolored robe was silent for a while before he said: "He won't do this, because he doesn't want to die, he shouldn't have his own will, but now he has, so sooner or later he will perish, he doesn't want to die between heaven and earth, so he will take this opportunity to come out and control the laws of the entire heaven and earth." ”

The woman looked at the various colors that erupted from time to time in the distant nothingness, which was the south falling and fighting with the people. Whether it was her or the man in the colorful robe next to her, almost all had an irreplaceable kindness to Nanluo. In the world of Jianhe, when Nanluo was still a small mortal, and he was just an ant-like being, this woman once gave Nanluo a drop of ancestral witch essence blood to make Nanluo reborn, and the cold and arrogant man in the colorful robe next to him was the person Nanluo served, and the Qingyan Sword in his hand was given by him.

The Qingyan Sword was originally nameless, but it was famous all over the world because of the southfall.

And now, although the name of the five-colored Dharma King is not known to everyone in the world, it is also a color that people can't forget.

"Isn't that boy going to die? The woman said.

Between this heaven and earth, only she would call Nanluo, who had become a true spirit.

"Do you think he's still alive?" said the Colorful King.

The woman sighed, and finally said, "At least not dead." ”

Suddenly, a huge hand appeared in the dark sky, grabbing it with five fingers pointing downward, and at the moment of grasping it, it seemed to turn into the skeleton of a birdcage.

A multicolored light rose up into the sky, engulfing that hand in it.

The hand disappeared instantly, but it was only in the blink of an eye, the colorful brilliance exploded, and the hand once again grabbed down towards the colorful Dharma King, only to see his hand holding the shoulder of the woman next to him, one step, the colorful brilliance under his feet flashed, and it was already a hundred years away, however, the giant hand also disappeared at the same time, and when he appeared, it appeared again on the top of his head, like pinching a puppet.

The Colorful Dharma King snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, another piece of colorful brilliance appeared above his head, and the five colors were mixed together, like a vast sea.

The multicolored evolution of heaven and earth, the hand directly repulsed and grabbed into it, disappeared, and after a while, the sea formed by the multicolored brilliance collapsed, scattered into a little bit of multicolored brilliance, the giant hand grabbed towards the multicolored Dharma King and the woman, and looked at the grasp into the palm of the hand, but the moment the palm was pulled together, they disappeared. As they vanished, so did the hand.

However, when the giant hand disappeared, the multicolored Dharma King and the woman reappeared. They stood on the top of the immortal mountain, looking into the distance. Suddenly, a pair of jade-white hands reached out from the void, and with a flick of both hands, the void was torn open, and a woman emerged from the cracked void.

She gasped for air, as if the tearing void was tiring her. She straightened her robe and said to the Colorful Dharma King and the woman, "Daozong Luo Lan, I have seen the Colorful Dharma King and Mrs. Zhurong. ”

The Colorful Dharma King looked at Luo Lan who appeared and said, "How can your Dao Sect find the head of this king. ”

"Dharma King, it's not that the Taoist Sect wants to see you, but one of your old people has asked someone to find me, hoping that I can find you. Na Luo Lan said.

"Old man, I only have an old man in this world who I haven't seen for a long time. The Colorful Dharma King said.

"It should be the only old man of the Dharma King who is looking for you. Luo Lan said.