That day was shining with a river made of blue stars, shining with its own brilliance above the boy's head. Meteors passed by, adding a touch of color to this place that should have been silent for hundreds of millions, and it was also a variable...

Who can remain unchanged in all things in the world? The saints dare not speak, and the immortal emperor must give in. No one dares to conquer the true long river of time. They are just the most powerful people who have understood the true meaning of reincarnation.

The unchanging galaxy has begun to change now. Since the first moment when the boy and others entered, the breeze that bragged about because of him and others will blow from the sky to the loess, blowing through every flower and plant, passing through every jungle, to the end that should have been quiet and flawless, this moment has been broken...

A pressure seemed to fall into the hearts of everyone, and even the power of flying could not be used, as if there was a restriction in the sky that could not control the air. The level of such restriction was beyond what ordinary immortal emperors saw, and even Li Haoran had to be oppressed by nine parts. Fortunately, the young man had better skills, controlled his body, and gathered all his spiritual energy. As the best in the Immortal Emperor Ding Peak, one hundred percent of his strength was enough to make him feel like a fish in the air.

He steadily caught the three women who fell and placed them on the flat ground. He had some different views on the place left by these saints. He sighed at the saint's methods, and while he was really mysterious, he was also guarding the surroundings all the time.

You can feel that the power in your body has not disappeared, but when you want to jump into the air, you suddenly find a heavy hammer coming from your head, as if your whole body is attracted by the invisible force underground and cannot escape.

Only able to jump one or two, but it is no longer as powerful as before.

The Forbidden Way of the Way of the Sky, such power is somewhat beyond expectations. If Xingyu Cultivation was imprisoned by this method, how could it be like?

Walking by the river of flowing water under the moonlight, the four of them never saw a trace of creatures. It may have been destroyed in the long river of history, or there may be no such thing as creatures, only the endless river and the vast jungle, as if there was no end.

Because the tree was tall, lush and lush, and could not see the road ahead clearly, Qi Yunyun was a little scared at all. He couldn't help but penetrated to Li Haoran's armpit and looked around in fear. The scenes of the jungle were everywhere, one after another, as if he was not moving forward at all, but was standing still.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness came out, it was like this one hundred thousand miles away, which really made people feel a little chilling.

Fortunately, Li Haoran explained: "We have never said that we are in the same place all the way. But walking like this is not a way. The feeling here always gives me is strange, as if it has been changing all the time, but it has not changed... The loess under my feet will not lie, so there are only the flowers and plants in front of me that are different!"

Hearing Li Haoran's words, Han Xianming felt thoughtful, his eyes instantly fell down, and his blue eyes that were emitting a burst of coldness appeared in an instant, and a glacier burst out from her body. The next moment, the whole world seemed to be imprisoned and frozen!

Standing here in the glacier and snow, the plants and trees that were blowing by the breeze were still, for a moment, eternity, only in a moment...

And at this moment, Li Haoran's divine thought moved, and the saint's eye was working with all his strength. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, there was nothing doubtful, but a hundred thousand miles away seemed to be boundless night, shrouded by silence, which was a lament for the dead.

Countless plants and trees were buried because of her, achieving the posture of thousands of troops! It was like the king who protected them, their emperor, and they remained unswerving until death... The attraction under the boundless black hole was also the method of forbidden air, which also emanated from there.

Obviously, Li Haoran found his master. Unfortunately, after Han Xianming finished his magic, everything returned to nature, and his eyes were always covered by the flowers and clouds, which was a bit tricky.

Qi Yunyun seemed to have discovered something, and at that moment, it seemed like a short glance, but it also looked like an ancient and modern era... It is worthy of being Han Xianming, and this woman's power is indeed not a fan of it. No wonder Xiao Ruoqing once said, "Who else in the world can compete with her, then her name must be inside."

Unfortunately, Xiao Ruoqing has little opinion of Han Xianming, because she believes that this person is not threatened by much, because the relationship between Xiao Ruoqing and Li Haoran is far from as simple as it seems...

As he said far, Qi Yunyun was afraid of Han Xianming, and said slowly: "That, my good man! Otherwise, you should try the Taoist rule of Mu Zu, this place is probably left by the Flower Saint. She has something to do with Mu Zu, and maybe she can break the situation in front of her."

The woman said it was right, but she kept placing it on Li Haoran, making the boy powerless, so she had to drag it for him and put it aside. Only after explaining it well could she feel at ease.

There are 100,000 miles of grass and trees here, all of which are from the magic circle. Although he has already traveled for millions of miles, the grass and trees here are following them all the way, so there is the scene in front of him, boundless...

It was mixed with a hint of illusion. Fortunately, Saint Li Haoran had no shortcomings in his eyes and practiced a sword bone, which could penetrate everything and discover it in an instant, hidden in a different place here.

The sword was like thunder. In an instant, a glimmer of light flashed, and the sword fell down. The grass beside it was blown by the strong wind. It opened a passage and went to the unknown depths of the dense jungle, as if cheering, as if the emperor's return opened a road for Li Haoran.

Following the journey, the stunning beauty on the side faded away the peace that should have, revealing the dead silence and drought of the emperor, no creature appeared, but the highest flower branches on the other shore supported the operation of this world alone...

The long night has come to this point, as if dawn is coming, and the deepest and darkest boundlessness has never been able to reach the scorching sun, as if it is a kind of illusion. This place has long been dead, without any breath of creatures, as if the jungle behind her is her last stubbornness.

No one knows that behind the gorgeous scenery, the scorched earth buried is Han Xianming, which is not visible to the spiritual consciousness due to Taoism. Only Li Haoran's breath has never changed...

Above the dead tree, it was a ruin that had been dead for a long time. The flower branch was now opened, but the consciousness she had left behind in the end.

Looking at each other, the girls couldn't help but be amazed in their hearts. The scene of a holy land was so tragic that it was incredible! Behind Li Haoran, looking at the young man's sight, the branches of the end were rejuvenated. At this moment, the world turned around, and in an instant, the boundless land with billions of travel was completely renewed, mostly the beauty of the sunny wind. Taking a deep breath is enough to feel that the pure wood law of the world is coming into the whole body, and the whole person is as proud as the spring breeze...

But the boy walked down step by step, walked on the trunk of a dead tree, gently pushed away its veil, and then smiled. The smile was a bit far-fetched and bitter, which made people sigh.

No one could tell that only Li Haoran, the Wood Immortal Emperor who was in Changchun, could understand one or two, and heard the sounds of flowers and moon, pretending to be like this.

Its yearning for waiting, the waiting for thousands of cycles of reincarnation, ended up being nothing... It was like the expectation of a country's destruction of the people. Even after death, it would not regret it, but it turned around and suddenly discovered that the return of the former emperor summoned their most joyful side.

The return of the king will lead them to rebirth. Even if it is just a little autumn water and a breath of nectar, it is enough to make them return to the world... Unfortunately, the person who came was not the old man. Mu Zu had long passed away, and what he left was just a reflection of his will, a young man holding a sword.

I could not respond to its expectations. Although Li Haoran should not have done anything, seeing the yearning of the billions of creatures was nothing but empty talk. This scene was really disappointing...

It cannot respond to its expectations. The boy walked away step by step. The creature that still died long ago insisted on their last pressure... Or it had long lost the power to change. This was their last remaining strength, but when the boy entered this place, it had completely finished it.

This is a tragedy. Seeing the dead silence of waiting, I felt something in my heart that I could not express. It was the heavy responsibility that the whole person was carrying, but the challenge of the revival clan was in vain.

When you walk to the branch, this is an ordinary flower, and even the boy can't see it differently. It's like the wild flowers blooming everywhere, not eye-catching at all, because there are too many, dazzling beauty.

Staying here for a while, the boy sat on the stone platform. The flowing water in the disc had already dried up and was transformed by the dust. The only remaining green was just a sporadic spot for the moment. What seemed to be bright and beautiful was hidden, which was hidden...

"My father, you are back!"

A weak and weak voice came to Li Haoran's ears, as if the breeze would blow away the only power she had left. Even the young man was moved by her sincerity, and he could not even see who the person was.

Li Haoran nodded without saying a word. Although she knew that this saint was already a place of reincarnation and could not tell the sound of the young man, she never thought that she would blow away the last glimmer of hope.

"You are back, that's fine... Huaer has been waiting for you for a long time..."

It seemed like he wanted to say something, but he stayed at this moment. The boy's expression flashed. Seeing the green branches of this flower, there was an endless silence. He had been imprisoned by the king of the underworld and could no longer escape. Now that he was talking like this, he was the last remaining will. He was afraid that he had already fallen into the cycle of reincarnation...

"My father, please don't follow the Immortal Emperor! Behind the four domains, there is an existence that does not belong to this world. It is different from our own place, which is very dangerous! What Xiaohua can do is just to help you investigate, but I don't have the power to resist the erosion of the existence that belongs to the outside position. Isn't the flower useless?"

The weak voice seemed to be in the hearts of the people. Even if every word was written in the hearts of thousands of years after death, the last obsession was also telling Mu Zu about him, not her. She never thought of living for herself...

This kind of emotional persistence makes people speechless. Even if they say it, it cannot change her determination. It is like a person who does not know what Yu'er thinks and cannot observe the most real side of others' hearts. The bitter persuasion is nothing more than false...

Li Haoran fell into deep thought. He didn't know whether he had listened to Xiao Huaer's words or was thinking about everything about this place without making any sound, as if he was frozen at this moment.

"My father, Xiaohua is useless, it will be useless for you to do your hard work. But please save them, they are all your people! Until the sun and the moon fall and the world does not exist, it is also your strongest backing! Xiaohua, I am afraid that she will not be able to accompany you..."

At the end of the speech, the voice became smaller and smaller. People needed to prick up their ears and listen carefully before they could notice that the words were said. Seeing the beautiful flowers blooming after the last green branch was the purity of the world, and they were filled with joy.

But the end of the branch was already full of devastation...
Chapter completed!