Ghost fog and sea.

The mountains are stretching and ancient trees are vast.

Huff~

The horses crossed the sky in snowy day and landed in front of the cave on the top of the mountain.

"Sijiu, Xiao Sijiu, look, it's on, the lights are on, and that boy Baidi has survived!!"

The land god with a braid and red bellyband was about to grin behind his ears, holding an oil lamp in his hand, and ran into the hole in joy.

In the cave, flowers were competing for beauty, and rabbits with different hair colors ran by in groups. A little girl with half-large rabbit ears, wearing a short-sleeved skirt, was listlessly feeding the group of rabbits in front of her.

Hearing the sound, she suddenly flashed and appeared in front of the God of Land.

His big eyes looked at the reignited light, and his small face was full of incredible: "The fire of life represents the vitality of living beings. Once it is extinguished, the smoke will disappear. It is difficult for the immortals to save them. How could it be extinguished and ignited again?"

"Hi!" The God of Land held the oil lamp and said with a smile: The miracles of fortunes in the world are endless, and there will always be things beyond their understanding. Another thing is that Baidi is an anomaly and cannot die easily. It is reasonable to happen such a thing."

"Although the words are good..."

Although Zhang Sijiu still had some confusion on his face, he nodded.

For some reason, she always felt a bit illusory and unreal when she looked at this burning fire that was far brighter than before and represented the vitality of Baidi.

Shake your head and dispel bad thoughts.

Zhang Sijiu said solemnly again: "You haven't told Sister Wan Yue yet?"

"Well……"

The Land God was stunned for a moment, and understood what Zhang Sijiu was worried about. He put away his life lamp and sighed: "The White Emperor has been reborn from the dead, and must have been reborn. He has come out of that tomb and has now entered the Anyang Domain.

With the strong character of the Flower God, how dare I tell her?"

"What do you mean is that you don't have confidence in Bai Jingxian?"

Zhang Sijiu felt a thrill. When Bai Jingxian left, he also revealed a scale claw when he could obtain the fortune, it would not be a problem to step into the realm of the Martial Emperor in the Star Palace.

As long as Bai Emperor's qualifications and talents really enter the realm of the Emperor, Zhang Sijiu could not imagine who else in the world could compete with him, even the immortal body would definitely not be able to do it!

But even so, the Land God still has no confidence in the White Emperor. Could it be...

well……

Sighing, Zhang Sijiu looked at the lofty and unreachable sky, and the meaning was self-evident.

“This is just one of them.”

The smile on the face of the Land God disappeared, and he nodded irritably and said, "If the martial arts above the sky have the courage to take this cause and effect, he will make up his mind to protect Bai Jingxian to death, and there will be a chance.

The most important thing is…”

The word of the God of Land was not finished.

Instead, he stared at the bright and burning oil lamp in his hand and sighed: "You can feel it too. Although it is as bright as the sun, it gives people a sense of unreality.

His current state is like life and death. I have never seen such a strange situation... I hope it is a good direction."

"Then should I tell Sister Wan Yue about this?"

"It's certainly not possible now."

The God of Land was silent for a moment and said, "As for the aftermath, victory can be said, if it is defeated..."

His eyes were deep, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw the mother and daughter snuggling in the sea of ​​flowers, and the lonely grave: "The same ending, there is no need to experience it again."

“Huh?”

Suddenly, the Land God was surprised and a token surged in his hand: "Why did those guys in Anyang Domain contact me suddenly?"

His divine thoughts penetrated into the token and found hundreds of messages filled with them, all of which were gods from Anyang Domain.

These messages are briefly repeated historical scenes

The empress left the seclusion, and the three caves of heaven stun the world. The corpse collector appeared in the world and snatched the souls until a familiar figure was like a demon of the outside world who came to the world to slaughter the stranger. Then she confronted the empress with an unparalleled domineering manner.

"Damn it!! Boy Jiang...what is kidding?!!"

The Land God recognized this martial arts practitioner who had helped him in Qinghe Village because he was soft-hearted and could not bear such a genius fell, and his face was full of incredible.

He thought Jiang Wuye had already died in a turbulent night half a year ago, but he never thought that Jiang Wuye had not only not yet died, but also entered a terrifying field, and even challenged the Three Cave Heavens of the Empress of the Immortality in front of the cultivators in the world!

Are you seeking death or self-confidence?

But as the Chaos Demon Bear, who was chasing the starry sky and fighting against the immortal queen, had no intention of falling in the wind, the surprise in the heart of the Land God had turned into horror.

And when the eight heavenly Dharma images appeared in the world, this shock turned into numbness in the scalp.

"Eight Dharma images, this...is this fake?! What a joke?"

For a moment, the Land God felt unreal and even thought it was a fake picture made by the gods in Anyang Domain.

But, may the message sent by hundreds of gods be fake?

"What's wrong, you're shocked?"

Zhang Sijiu didn't understand the question.

"Hahaha! Let's go, go to Anyang Domain, go to Anyang Domain!"

The Land God did not continue to watch, but instead put away the token and laughed wildly: "Two great monsters, I don't believe that martial arts will just watch them fall like this, and I will definitely take action to protect them!"

As he said that, the land god who was overjoyed pulled Zhang Sijiu, who was full of confusion, and rushed towards the Anyang Domain, not wanting to miss this battle.

It's not just them.

At this moment, the Anyang Domain, the deep mountains and rivers, and the beautiful land of Lingchuan all turned their eyes to the battlefield of the sky, whether it was complicated or resentful, and it was different.

Hundreds of thousands of volcanoes, and humans.

"well……"

Inside the Golden Crow's Nest.

The ancient god of Liujiu, wearing a fire feather robe, looked at the mountain god Xia Sijiu who was kneeling in front of him, and sighed with his hands behind his back: "I remember I told you that what you think is nothing but the mirror and water moon, and a dream is like this, so why do you do this?"

"I know everything, but I can't let it go."

Xia Sijiu was holding a wooden sculpture in his arms. He was obviously a god who had lived for tens of thousands of years, but at this moment he was like a little girl who had just started to feel emotional and couldn't bear to be robbed by his master. Her beautiful eyes were crying and her face was begging:

"I'd like to ask my foster father to take action again, and not to change the world. I just need to save his life. In the future, Sijiu will definitely practice secretly and no longer care about the love."

"Don't you understand yet?"

The ancient god of Jinwu looked at the little girl in front of him who had been adopted as his adopted daughter because of her extraordinary qualifications. He looked unbearable in his eyes, but he still shook his head and said, "This matter is no longer something I can interfere. The final key lies in the game above the sky.

If Martial Arts is willing to protect them at all costs, then no matter what great enemy there is today, they will not have any trouble.

If you can't keep it..."

Speaking of this, the ancient golden crow god looked at Jiang Wuye who was struggling in the long river of time, and looked at the White Emperor who was wearing white clothes and silver hair fluttering, appearing on the starry battlefield with a peerless charm.

Wuli said: "Even if I give up this Taoist practice and will never be restored, it will be just a useless merit!"

Plop.

Hearing this, Xia Sijiu seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground. She hugged the wood sculpture in her arms tightly, her eyes were dull, and her heart kept begging.

Beg for the martial arts above the sky to take action and save the person she had never missed. Even if she lost everything, she would just be an ordinary mortal. As long as he lives and lives happily, he would be fine.

"kindness!?"

Suddenly, the ancient golden crow god withdrew his gaze from the starry sky battlefield and turned to the west of Anyang Domain.

There is the realm controlled by the Divine Thunder Sect, the power of the immortal path.

At this moment, because the ancestor of the Divine Thunder Sect was killed by Jiang Wuye, endless panic came, and riots occurred one by one, one by one, escaped, went crazy, and chaos arose.

However, these are not the focus of the ancient god of Jinwu.

His eyes fell on the ancestral land of the three overlord forces, the Divine Thunder Sect.

There, there is a missing thunder pool that is recovering, welcoming and inspiring, and the gorgeous thunder and lightning flows out of the sky, even breaking through the ancestral cave, turning that field into a thunder world.

Vaguely, a wisp of the Emperor's aura began to recover from the center of the Thunder World.

In the endless void, it seemed that there was an invincible figure of thunder that was pushing the world across the void with the anger that burned the sun and the moon, sweeping towards the Anyang Domain, trying to kill all enemies in the world!

The ancient golden crow god looked at the increasingly rich Emperor Dao aura in the ancestral land of the Divine Thunder Sect, and his face gradually became solemn: "At this time, that guy has returned, and has broken his own limit and entered the realm of Emperor Dao.

So furious, he obviously realized that the Taoist sect he created had reached a critical moment. If he also joined the Starry Sky Battlefield..."

Obviously, the ancient Golden Crow God knew the Emperor of the Divine Thunder Sect who was about to return.

In fact, I don’t know how to know, but the ancient golden crow god has never been amazed.

Ten thousand years ago, there were only two giant forces in Anyang Domain, Feixian Sect and Burial Yin Sect. They were like the sun and the moon, and thousands of immortals worshiped each other, and no one dared not to follow.

In this environment, a shocking monster gave birth to Lin Feng!

An ordinary name, an ordinary Taoist origin, a small outer disciple who is not included in the liberated sect, has obtained a fragmented thunder pool of imperial weapons that made all cultivators all over the world jealous!

In just two hundred years, countless bloody pursuits and countless deaths, Lin Feng relied on the imperial weapon to transform into a thunder pool and the Emperor's Sutra in it and killed the Anyang Domain, and no one dared to be the enemy of the most!
To be continued...