In the Divine Realm of Crape Myrtle, before the peak, standing still, one stop is four hundred years.
Four hundred years, long and silent, the loneliness of the heights is too cold, only when you stand at the top can you deeply experience it.
The strongest person in the world, the first person in the Ziwei Divine Realm for thousands of years, the power of knowing fate has surpassed the limit of the world, and alone, shocking the world.
In the Demon Realm, no one has come out. In the past four hundred years, the world has become more and more brilliant, and the evil spirits are sneaky. Under the shock of the current Ziwei Divine Realm, they all chose to hold back.
In the world, at the far end of the star field, a celestial demon in a dark red battle suit stood quietly, with chaotic demonic energy surging around him. Four hundred years later, he finally completely devoured the power of the original celestial monarch.
However, in the past 400 years, Xuan Luo has never made a single shot. He knows that the current Zhiming Hou is too strong, and he is invincible in the world.
The end of Heifeng is the best lesson.
That sword is unstoppable, not even God.
After staring for a long time, Xuan Luo's figure disappeared again, covering up all his breath.
Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen felt it, his eyes looked at the distant star field, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.
Is it an illusion
The four hundred years of frequent occurrence of major events in the world passed quickly in the flames of war and glory, and the fifth century came, and the world gradually returned to peace again.
The pain of the devil's disaster has been completely forgotten by the world, except for the strong human race who experienced the battle of the devil, almost no one still remembers this terrible catastrophe.
Time is always the best weapon to erase pain. Five hundred years is too long for mortals.
On the Ziwei Divine Peak, Ning Chen stared at the world, saw the world 30,000 miles away, witnessed countless joys and sorrows, and his eyes became more and more vicissitudes.
For five hundred years, on Ziwei Peak, a peach tree has taken root at an unknown time. Every March, the peach blossoms bloom and the fragrance is intoxicating.
In the past 100 years, the world has lived relatively peacefully, and not many major events have happened. In the 100 years of peace, the world will be peaceful.
Under the Ziwei Divine Peak, the suppressed Heifeng woke up, the iron rope locked the body, and on the iron rope, Fu Wenming was extinguished, suppressing the black phoenix body.
"Master of the Ziwei Realm, you hypocrite who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, one day, you will not die!"
The black phoenix roared furiously, and her voice echoed in Ziwei's divine realm, her hatred to the bone was horrifying.
On the peak, Ning Chen stood still, if he didn't hear it, five hundred years of ups and downs would have caused no waves in his heart.
"The realm master."
In the back, Peacock came in a wheelchair and saluted.
"What's the matter?"
In front of the peak, Ning Chen said.
"My time is up."
Peacock whispered.
Ning Chen heard the words, his body trembled slightly, the sadness in his eyes flashed away, and he nodded, "Go ahead."
Peacock smiled and turned the wheelchair away.
At the end of this century, the peacock transformed into the Tao, and the peacock born in response to the calamity, after the calamity was settled, the destiny ended and returned to the world.
On this day, in the crape myrtle god realm, the five-color divine light illuminated the sky, and the huge peacock phantom appeared, which was beautiful and heartbreaking.
In front of Shen Feng, Ning Chen looked at the peacock phantom in the sky gradually fading, clenched his hands tightly, and a little blood seeped out from his fingertips, so dazzling.
Years are ruthless and make people old, and the youth fades in a flash.
Even if it is as dazzling as a peacock in the realm of the gods, it cannot stop the reincarnation of heaven.
The transformation of the peacock into the Tao symbolizes the complete end of an era in the world, and a new era quietly begins.
The sixth century will follow.
At the beginning of the new era, the human world and martial arts once again ushered in new glory, the human race is prosperous, and the martial arts is prosperous.
On the major stars of life, the divine dynasty and martial arts sects have sprung up one after another, and the golden age is fully opened.
In this one hundred years, there is once again a new emperor in the world to testify.
However, for hundreds of years, due to the increasingly low profile of the Ziwei Divine Realm, it basically disappeared before the eyes of the world, and the new emperor of the human race did not come to visit again.
In the past six hundred years, there have been emperors proving Dao in the world, and the prosperity of human martial Dao gradually no longer needs the existence of God Realm, which is enough to shock the primitive Demon Realm.
In the divine realm, on the peak of the Crape Myrtle, the peach blossom trees bloom and fall year after year. At the end of this century, the peach blossom tree that has been with him for a hundred years suddenly stopped blooming, and the branches of the peach blossom tree began to wither.
In the last year of this century, the dry peach trees re-bloomed peach blossoms, so delicate and beautiful, the fragrance of flowers permeated the entire peak.
In front of the peak, Ning Chen looked at the peach blossom tree not far away, and sighed softly.
"Thank you!"
With a thank you, the peach blossom tree suddenly swayed, and the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky.
This year, the peach tree died and came to the end of its life.
In the seventh century, amidst the flying flowers in the sky, a big event has finally happened in the world that has been calm for hundreds of years.
At the beginning of the century, a human emperor suddenly died suddenly, his blood scattered in the starry sky, shaking the world.
"The realm master."
On Ziwei Divine Peak, Young Master Xiaobai appeared and saluted.
"Go and find out what's going on."
Before the peak, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said.
"Um."
The son Xiaobai nodded, his figure disappeared, and he left from the realm of the gods.
After the Dragon Emperor left, Ning Chen stood in front of the peak, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes.
In the past six hundred years, three emperors have appeared in the human race. It stands to reason that the source power between heaven and earth is not enough to support the three emperors to prove the Tao.
From the second emperor's testimony, he felt strange. Now, it is basically certain that unknown changes are taking place in the world. Perhaps, in the near future, more emperors will appear in the human race.
The sudden death of the emperor of the human race this time may be inseparable from the changes in the world.
In the star space, the white dragon galloped past and swept toward the distant star field.
A few months later, in the depths of the starry sky, Young Master Xiaobai appeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the corpse of the emperor scattered all over the sky in front of him.
There is no sign of fighting around, is it a one-shot kill
In this world, apart from the realm master, is there anyone else who can achieve this level
Young Master Xiaobai stepped forward, and after examining the emperor's bones, his expression became more and more solemn.
This power is so unfamiliar, I have never seen it before, and it seems that it does not belong to the human world.
"boom!"
At this moment, a huge crack appeared in the star space, spread rapidly, and swallowed it.
With the sudden upheaval, Young Master Xiaobai's expression sank, turned into a white dragon, and quickly retreated.
At this moment, in the crack, a giant hand protruded, stretched for hundreds of miles, and captured the white dragon.
"Roar!"
There was no way to avoid it, Young Master Xiaobai roared in the sky, the dragon breath swallowed like a dragon, and he shook the giant hand.
boom!
The giant hand patted it, the dragon's breath scattered, and at the moment of crisis, the young master Xiaobai's whole body was full of golden light, and the dragon emperor sword came out, automatically protecting the master.
"Crack!"
The ear-piercing sound of the sword cracking sounded, and the dragon's town artifact collapsed in response, and it was difficult to bear the terrifying power.
After a moment's delay, Young Master Xiaobai flew thousands of miles away, avoiding the fatal blow.
A hundred miles away, Young Master Xiaobai manifested, staggered a step, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The Dragon Emperor Sword was destroyed and devoured himself, Young Master Xiaobai looked at the huge crack in the back, and his face was horrified.
Fang Cai, what is that
Heavenly Dao, or God and Demon!
With the crisis at hand, Young Master Xiaobai didn't dare to stay, his figure passed by, and he hurried away.
Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen felt the abnormal fluctuations at the end of the starry sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
what happened
A few months later, in the divine realm, the vortex of time and space stirred, and the son Xiaobai fell from the sky, smashing down on the peak of the gods.
The blood-stained dragon emperor was severely injured, and he never suffered such a terrifying injury even in the battle of killing the devil.
Ning Chen turned around, frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and suddenly, in the divine realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was surging, and it was continuously submerged in the body of the young master in front of Xiaobai.
After a long time, Young Master Xiaobai opened his eyes, looked at the Lord of the God Realm in front of him, bowed respectfully, and said with a pale face, "Thank you for your help."
"What happened?" Ning Chen asked.
"The end of the Vientiane Star Territory..."
Young Master Xiaobai recounted what happened a few months ago in detail. That big hand was so terrifying that he could even destroy the Dragon Emperor artifact that he cultivated with his life, which is really incomprehensible.
After Ning Chen heard this, a condensed color flashed in his eyes, and the change of heaven and earth had begun.
For the human race, is this a blessing or a curse
"Go back and recuperate, I will handle this matter myself," Ning Chen said.
"Yes."
The son, the little white-collared commander, retreated.
The Dragon Emperor stepped back, Ning Chen glanced at the floating island in the distance, and said softly, "I'll deal with a few things, and I'll be back soon."
"Go ahead."
On the floating island in the distance, the woman in the blue dress nodded in response.
After getting the answer, Ning Chen took a step forward, his figure sank into the void and disappeared.
After a lapse of 600 years, Zhiming left the realm of the gods for the first time. Outside of the gods, a figure with white hair in plain clothes walked out. Although his face was still young, it was already engraved with the wind and frost of the years.
In order to explore the secrets of the changes of the heavens and the earth, I know my destiny and go out in person. After counting my breaths, I disappear into the depths of the starry sky.
At the end of the Vientiane Star Territory, huge space cracks criss-cross, each crack is tens of thousands of feet long and bottomless.
On this day, before the collapsed time and space, Ning Chen appeared, looked straight ahead, and stopped.
This is not the first time I saw the familiar scene in front of me. Ning Chen raised his hand, and the sword energy in the sky gathered and burst out.
The ordinary and unremarkable sword broke directly into the crack of space and swept to the unknown place.
The bottomless space crack, sword energy swept in, and was swallowed up without the slightest wave.
Ning Chen withdrew his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and stood before the big crack, waiting for the variable to appear.
This time, it has been decades, the world has been prosperous several times, and the big crack in space has not changed.
Ning Chen sighed, no longer waiting, and turned to leave.
Not long after Zhiming left, in the depths of the big crack in the space, a powerful and unparalleled force manifested, and after a few breaths, it disappeared again.
In the Ziwei Divine Realm, Ning Chen returned, and the woman in the blue dress opened her eyes on the floating island in the distance, and said softly, "Are you alright?"
"A false alarm." Ning Chen replied.
"It's alright."
Lime nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Before the peak, Ning Chen came over, looking at the distant Vientiane Star Region, his eyes were hard to hide.
The giant palm mentioned by the Dragon Emperor can destroy the Dragon Emperor Sword, which shows that its power is terrifying. Such an existence must have its own will. If he intends to avoid him, it is difficult for him to find it.
In the unsettled hundred years, the emperor of the human race fell and the dragon emperor suffered heavy losses. However, as time passed, everything was gradually overshadowed by the years. The eighth century, the inexorable arrival...