The lingering sound was lingering, and Tang Chen swept through the mind, and the desert suddenly divided eight parts, including darkness, undead, frost, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This is the eight inheritance of the Phoenix Nest.

"Ancient Phoenix?" This thought suddenly appeared in Tang Chen's mind.

On the road of cultivation of [See yourself], the biggest enemy, the evil form of the ancient phoenix, is so terrifying to think about it carefully. At this moment, it overlaps with the image of the phoenix in the ancient world...

Before I could think about it, soooooo! The body of a beautiful goddess carved like a jade, shining brightly, and colorful fluorescent lights lingered at Tang Chen.

Plop!

Tang Chen was smashed into the fine sand at the bottom of the pit, "Um~!" Suddenly, a warm and soft lips kissed Tang Chen's lips tightly and fullly.

At the same time, another spiritual consciousness communicated with Tang Chen: "At this moment, I have a hundred birds and a phoenix, and after Nirvana, I will be silent for endless years, and the world changes and things change and everything goes on..."

boom……!

While the divine consciousness was transmitting the sound, the colorful light on the body of the birds and phoenixes spread a piece of elliptical space. This elliptical space is a radius of one or two miles, with a flowing light and colorful color.

Although Tang Chen's divine power was not there, his knowledge was still there. He immediately sensed that the flow of time was in a state of stagnation.

In this situation, Tang Chen naturally deliberately suppressed his beautiful thoughts when facing such a beautiful woman. However, during this stagnant time, his thoughts did not stagnate. Instead, they accelerated...

Some things, inevitably, happen naturally~~.

I don’t know how many time has passed, but the woman who turned into a phoenix in Tang Chen’s arms shattered and disappeared invisible with the posture of a flowing butterfly.

"Master God Tang Chen, please remember me. In many years, I hope you can remember... there was a phoenix who wished to rebirth for you~~."

The woman disappeared, and this words lingered in Tang Chen's heart. A little divine beast, with a tender voice, rang timidly: "Dad, was my mother captured by the wind?"

"Yes...ah no!..."

Tang Chen was lost and unconsciously perfunctory, but as soon as the first half of the words came out, the little divine beast broke out with a whoosh and escaped from this oval space.

"Wind! Let my mother return, my father is the main god!"

Tang Chen was covered in black lines. He never dreamed that he would give birth to a monster as his son.

"The disgusting wind has a kind of coming towards me! I am the son of the Lord God, and I was born to laugh at the wind god... I named myself... My name is Mocking Feng!"

Tang Chen felt powerless and shook his head and smiled bitterly. The mocking wind actually followed the footsteps of the wind and ran farther away. The roaring sound gradually drifted away and disappeared.

In the phoenix colorful bridal chamber, Tang Chen didn't know how much time passed, maybe it was the ever-changing world, maybe it was several chaos periods where the universe was reborn and collapsed. In short, it took a long time to go, because it took a divine beast, and it took more time than imagined.

"Is this my first...Is it my son?"

Tang Chen murmured to himself. Unexpectedly, the sky thunder rolled, and a dark sense appeared deep in Tang Chen's soul.

...The Holy Loli Dragon carries a five-clawed little dragon, and she loves it very much. Therefore, the countless toys filled her back. Tang Chen looked at the little dragon in shock, and the little dragon is concentrating on fiddling with a chime bell...

"Prison the bull..."

When Tang Chen heard the name of the Holy Loli Dragon to the little dragon, he knew the name of the little dragon, and actually... Prisoner.

On the vast Gobi Desert, there are beautiful women and wolves in the starry sky, graceful figures, and a [Jiazi] squatted on the snow-white shoulders!

"What are these and what?"

Tang Chen grinned and his face turned red with a swelling and redness.

The dragon gives birth to nine sons, the eldest is imprisoned by the bull, the second is grievance, and the third is mocking the wind. Could it be that I... is the dragon in the ancient legend?

Tang Chen wanted to cry without tears, was embarrassed and entangled. His mood at this time was hard to describe.

"A damn cup of green grass demon blood...!"
Chapter completed!