"Before stopping for your husband, no matter what you encounter, you should not open your eyes or sense the outside world!" Hearing this, Si Hanyong nodded immediately, but instantly understood what Pei Ling meant.

He cannot see the "time" rule in front of him, and he cannot go to the future years where Pei Ling is! Therefore, He cannot see the way now!

Pei Ling, who can see the law of "time", needs to guide him!

Moreover, before Pei Ling truly arrives in the future, no matter what kind of interference he encounters, he must not open his eyes!

Thinking of this, Si Hanyong replied: "Okay!"

After speaking, He lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, and gently brushed his sleeves. While closing all his divine thoughts, he also closed all his perceptions and eyes of "Yaoyue" in his arms.

Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. He hugged Si Hanyong with his left hand, and then extended his right hand to the back, and said calmly: "Catch my hand!"

Hearing this, "Yaoyou" immediately stepped forward, stretched out his slender white palm, and grabbed Pei Ling's hand.

Immediately afterwards, without Pei Ling's continued instructions, "Yaoyou" also stretched out his empty hand behind and said to "Xiqin" and "Shiqin": "Sister Xiqin, Sister Shiqin, grab my hand!"

"Xiqin" and "Shiqin" both nodded and stepped forward one by one.

Soon, "Yaoyou" grabbed Pei Ling's palm, "Shiqin" grabbed "Yaoyou"'s hand, and "Xiqin" grabbed "Shiqin's hand, arranged like lines.

Seeing that the three female fairies were ready, Pei Ling immediately said, "Like Han Yong, you all closed your eyes and sealed all your perceptions to the outside world."

"Next, before I stop, no matter what happens, don't open your eyes!" "You can't let go!"

"Yaoyou", "Xiu" and "Shiqin" all nodded: "I understand!" The next moment, the three female fairies gathered their eyes and sealed all perceptions.

After confirming that there was no more problem, Pei Ling immediately took a step forward and walked towards the towering portal. The towering portal was getting closer and closer.

Thousands of spiritual flowers and fruits are intertwined, and they are coming to their faces.

There are fu Fen and glutinous leaves, fragrant leaves, and five-color fruits, which are as bright as jade, and are as dazzling as brocade.

All the flowers, leaves, branches and fruits are flawless and flawless, and they are so beautiful that they are beyond the imagination of the creatures.

Soon, several jade-like branches swung past Pei Ling like curtains. In the dark shirts, Pei Ling had already reached the gate. He stepped into it without any hesitation and walked into the vortex white mist.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be frozen.

The surging clouds, mountains, fog and sea, and the swaying branches, leaves and flowers instantly stagnate.

The scene in front of Pei Ling suddenly changed. He saw the lush valley where he had just entered the prehistoric world, hurriedly left the chessboard, and was unintentionally browsing; he saw the huge huge trees he saw when he first left the valley; he saw the red gold dragon claws falling from the sky with the sound of the bitter wind; he saw the "Yaoyou" who turned into a beautiful dragon-horned girl...

He also saw that after the first war in the prehistoric world, his companions withered their fingers; he also saw that the endless light and heat came out all over the body, and he also saw Dan Xi coming and presented the invitation to the [Ten Thousand Immortals Club]...

He saw that hunger was like a tide, devouring the "rock" immortal; he saw that he broke into the Dragon Palace alone, held "Yaoyue" hostage, and left with "Xifeng"; he saw that the blood moon was in the sky, charming all living beings; he saw that the Immortal Palace was winding, sitting high in his seat, discussing the Tao with the "Li Luo" Immortal Lord; he also saw that he took advantage of the true fire of the sun and embarked on the path of "not returning"...

Looking at the worldly beings who seemed to be close to each other and seem to be subtle in the sky, Pei Ling instantly realized that He is now the "Heaven" in the prehistoric world!

In this world, everything that happened in the world could not escape His eyes! Just as he was thinking, the battle situation on the bank of Jianmu changed instantly.

The bloody storm disappeared in an instant, and all the swords and iron horses disappeared.

Only the spiritual flowers fell rapidly, like heavy rain, and the extremely thick fairy aura grew like a cloud, centered on a majestic figure and rolled in all directions. In a blink of an eye, plants and trees were born in the void, and the rays of light were washed away by Liuhe.

The battlefield where the battle was fierce and the evil spirit soared into the sky turned into a bright and peaceful feeling in a blink of an eye! All living beings suddenly disappeared in their hearts, but it was difficult to raise any fighting spirit and look at each other.

The majestic figure is like a human being, with a wide face and square mouth, and is powerful without anger. The ribs have wings, the color is blue and black, and the light is overflowing, just like the wings of a green phoenix.

An indescribable auspicious aura lingers around him, which is light, erratic and erratic, and extremely perfect. The breath is profound and surging, making the whole world lose its color. Only the true nature between heaven and earth.

Pei Ling immediately came to his senses and was the Immortal King!

However, the fairy king of the Qingluan clan is much worse than that of Si Hanyong, the Lord of the Netherworld and the "Ji Yao" of the Jinwu clan!

As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling immediately noticed that all the traces of the crystal palace, the blue waves, Si Hanyong, and the entire dragon clan had disappeared at some point in this world!

Instead, there is the palace that looks like a bird's nest, the many guards of the Qingluan clan, the maids of the Qingluan clan... located in the original Crystal Palace.

Pei Ling immediately understood that "old" had to replace the Dragon Queen before, but because of the power of "Yanxu" Immortal Lord, he failed, and now...

Si Hanyong left the prehistoric world and without the influence of "chaos", the "old" directly changed the past

, Another immortal king came to take charge of the prehistoric world!

At this time, when I noticed the arrival of the Immortal King, on Zhiyin Peak, the three human ancestors looked up at the same time and looked down at Jianmu.

The next moment, the sleeves of the robe "hang" were flying in the wind, and the five-color gourds hanging around their waists roared rapidly, with a loud sound, distant and simple, as if they were a song of sacrifices in ancient times.

In the long wind, countless arduous singing voices came from the Eight Desolates. It seemed to come from the devout singing of countless creatures over countless years...

"Hanging each other" eyes slightly closed, long hair danced like a dragon, and the breath around her body was rising, like a huge ferocious beast slowly awakening... It was amazing to become a king!

Immediately afterwards, the originally extremely clear scene was as gentle as the turbulent water...

It seemed that a sudden fault appeared. Pei Ling felt that he just blinked his eyes and looked at it again. The towering giant tree had been cut off!

"Hanging" and the Qingluan Immortal King were both missing.

The original site of the divine wood carrying the ladder to climb the sky was only a huge tree stump as vast as the world. Blood flowed over it, and the traces of sulfur and swords, guns, swords and halberds were intertwined. The bones were as thick as mountains, and the remaining yin energy of the resentful soul had not yet disappeared.

"No beginning", "End of Kui Lie", "Su Zhen", "Cold An", "Jiu Li", "Hong Ming", "Natural birth", "Reincarnation", "Yan Xi", "Moving the sin", "Forgiveness".... A series of ancestors of human race, floating in the bloody battlefield.

Soon, the war on the bank of Jianmu subsided, and many human races covered in blood gathered towards their respective ancestors.

Joy, grief, roar, shout, roar, cry, cheer... The strong emotions burst out in just a flash, and then, the surviving human race took the weapons again and marched towards the whole world with murderous intent.

The beautiful cities were broken; the secret realms of flowers were broken; the rivers were repeatedly combed; the immortal formations that had been passed down for a long time were crushed... Countless tribes that claimed to be noble in blood were destroyed and were like dogs of a family, and they embarked on the road of escape in panic.

They sacrificed, offered dances, burned incense, and tried to communicate with the upper realm again and again. However, while the fragrance drifted, the space was silent like a rock. The former response to the upper realm like lightning was now extremely far away and there was no movement.

Before the incense table was cold, the human race came again.

The originally smooth fur, elegant demeanor, and luxuriously dressed, gradually became rare.

Their royal family was either killed or captured; their soldiers were beheaded and displayed in public, with blood scattered like mud and sand; their books were burned or robbed; their artifacts were burned and filled into human warehouses for food; they themselves were quickly divided into materials...

All races fell at an astonishing speed, turning into the wear, furnishings, objects and meals of human races. In the vast world, the voices of countless races ranged from shock and anger to begging and then to silence.

Finally, it returned to a dead silence.

Between the world, only the voices of people are getting louder and louder.

All races have not been completely annihilated, and the royal races and noble bloodlines in them have been protected to a certain extent and were taken to the imperial city of Zhongkui Lie.

The city is solemn and the palace is towering.

The trembling races looked around in surprise, with only blood food... No, why did such a race become blood food? Why did it transcend blood food?

Many ethnic groups, full of fear and confusion, walked into the Guang Hall tremblingly amid the whipping and scolding. On the Danba, the king of men was fully crowned and sat quietly, accepting the worship of many ministers.

The king's blood and noble descendants of all races also kowtowed unwillingly under the suppression of the long spear...

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling knew in his heart that Zhong Kui Lie was the king of humans before, but now he has accepted the worship of all races, and he is the king of living!

This senior is making the final preparations for becoming the king.

The next step is to attack the Netherworld!

Later generations of the Ryukeng Dynasty have always regarded the surrendered demon clan and the alien clan as the people of the dynasty... It must have started from this time!

Time is like smoke and clouds, and the human race appears in front of Pei Ling.

The army rushed into the underworld like flowing water. The glory of countless magical techniques, magic powers, and magic weapons was like a glorious day, illuminating the ancient and confusing city...

Soon, time pulsated again, and another fault appeared. Pei Ling's eyes suddenly saw that the human race had returned from the Netherworld. Eleven human ancestors went, and ten human ancestors returned.

One out of ten people who followed them to attack the underworld.

In the mottled blood, the entire clan was like a newly quenched sharp blade, but it burst out with a cold and coldness that cuts through everything. The human king walked and walked with a tiger step, with a vast and magnificent aura, and had become an immortal king...

Next, after a little rest, the dense weapons pointed to the strange and charming blood moon. When the sea of ​​clouds was turbulent, it was vast and winding.

The third time has a fault.

When Pei Ling came to his senses, he only saw the human race walking on the surging blood, carrying nine pure white high pillars from the blood moon, and a blood-colored coffin that was heavily sealed.

There are only nine of the ten human ancestors left at this moment.

The first human races to follow the ancestors to fight have been wiped out.

In the army, more and more childish faces flashed, and there were no palms covered with wind and frost. They held the weapons full of traces of fighting and the evil spirits soaring into the sky...

Looking down at the earth, most of the vast vast world is missing...

Then, nine ancestors attacked Fusang, and "Han An" sword was like lightning. Thousands of miles away, and the sword cut off Fusang and cut open the surging Ganzhou! Ten magnificent suns hung in the sky and had no support.

The nine ancestors used their means to seize a grand sun, refine the energy of the human race, and leave only one day in the sky, illuminating all things.

The remaining races fled to Yuyuan by any means in infinite fear. Yuyuan was vast and evil intentions were surging.

The huge search trees standing in the abyss are constantly collecting the immortal responsibilities offered by all races. The "original origin" is also beginning to prepare for becoming a king.

However, before He was ready, the nine human ancestors had arrived!

The king of Xunmu failed and suffered heavy damage. If the divine wood had not been vital, it would have almost died and survived... Since then, the bright world has never been heard except for the human race.

The villages removed the hidden formations, and for the first time in their lives, they walked openly under the bright light emitted by only one day.

The fertile fields of thousands of miles were gradually cut off the plants and trees that were growing wildly, leveling the rivers and mountains, turning into neatly cut fields, scattered in groups of villages and towns, and smoke from cooking was rising...

Peace and tranquility appeared little by little on the earth that was covered with blood and bones in the past.

"Wushi Mountain", "Jiuyi Mountain", "Tiansheng Sect", "Hanan Sword Sect", "Reincarnation Tower", "Su Zhentian", "Chongming Sect", "Yanxi City", "Liuvian Dynasty"... It seems to be established overnight.

The nine ancestors of the sect disappeared shortly afterwards... Time passed, and the nine sects grew rapidly.

Due to different ideas, the two realms of righteousness and demons gradually became divided, but each sect is like the great sun that their ancestors refined in the past, brilliant, magnificent, and magnificent, hanging high in the sky.

The nine major sects not only overlook but also protect the entire earth, protect the human race, surpass all races, and are the supreme tribes in this world...
Chapter completed!