"Teacher!"

With earnest words, the young man's eyes were moist. Seeing the silver haired young man, he thought of everything when he was a child.

In that stone village, every bit of life with the teacher was the happiest and most unforgettable time of his life.

He thought that no one would come and that someone would come.

Among them, the person he most hopes to come is a teacher who treats himself like a child.

One day, heaven and earth will be overturned, years will change, the world will end, and everything will be over.

He hoped that he would go back to the desolate stone village, where there was a figure sitting cross legged under the old willow tree, so that he could shout another teacher.

The coming figure stepped on the long river of time, ignored the erosion of the long river of time, aroused waves one after another, walked slowly, and had no intention to stop.

The whole body is full of chaotic breath, and endless waves beat on him, but they can't stop him.

A white robe moves with the vigorous wind, and the silver hair hangs down like the stars in the sky. A faint halo envelops his body, which is not real.

"Step."

The figure stepped down one step and came directly to the middle reaches along the lower reaches of the long river of time. Across the long river of time, he looked deeply at the youth below.

His eyes were deep. For a moment, the boy was like facing the endless starry sky and the vast universe.

The coming figure is no one else, but Chen Xiaoming who goes up against the long river of time.

When looking at the boy, an inexplicable message poured into my mind.

It seems that he has known each other for a long time. The sense of familiarity Chen Xiaoming feels comes from this person.

"Ha ha." the man who went against the current laughed and bullied the world, "I don't know how many years he has been buried for generations. I don't know who dares to face me like this. You're very good. I hope you can make me have more fun!"

The man was like a hunter who had been lonely for a long time and found his prey.

"Noisy!"

Chen Xiaoming frowned and didn't look at the man. His whole body was chaotic and condensed. Under a boundless will, he punched out directly.

"Boom!"

With the intention of boxing, a terrible breath rushed towards the man against the long river of time, startled huge waves, and rolled down one historical star after another from the sky.

The blazing light broke out in the long river of time, like a big sun rising, intertwined with endless brilliance, enveloping the whole river of time.

The radiance of the big sun converges to form a fist shadow and go up against the current.

For a time, the long river of time set off thousands of years of huge waves, disorderly heaven and earth, thousands of rules trembled, and the void and Avenue trembled.

The shadow of the fist went up against the current. In just a moment, it rushed towards the man with boundless power.

"How dare you do it!"

The man flew into a rage and sat down before the ages. No one dared to be so arrogant for a long time.

"Boom!"

The man moved. His body was shrouded in divine light and wrapped in chaotic atmosphere. Hundreds of millions of bright beams broke out, like a startling rainbow, down the long river of time and rushed to the coming shadow of boxing.

The young man below was shocked, and even the woman sitting on one side was shocked.

Tianmu opened, nervous to the extreme, staring at the two people.

No one knows better than her how terrible the man's strength is.

What surprised her even more at the moment was that the figure coming from the downstream dared to say no and directly shot in the long river of time.

This is a big cause and effect. Isn't the other party afraid of being entangled in cause and effect and falling?

Boom!

Just one blow seemed to break through the sky of heaven and earth, thousands of wails, and the avenue and void trembled.

Hundreds of millions of brilliance from the upper reaches are broken into nothingness under the shadow of boxing.

The terrible magic power disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared and was erased by life.

A terrible will is integrated into the man's body through the endless river.

For a moment, the man's fiery divine light exploded, stirring the endless starry sky. The river of time surged, setting off a heavy wave, the breath leaked out and breaking countless empty stars.

"Ah......"

With a roar, the man looked ferocious and furious. The overbearing breath swept down the ages.

"How dare you hurt me?"

Stepping on the sun, moon and stars, the man is wrapped in chaotic fog and wants to go down against the current.

The woman at the stone table was frightened. She didn't expect that Chen Xiaoming would hurt her opponent with a blow.

The cultivation of the coming person is really all over the sky. It's extremely terrible. It's impossible to guess.

Chen Xiaoming, who has been looking at the teenager, turns around calmly and calmly looks at the angry man upstream.

"Just a Dharma body, also deserve to speak with me!"

In the eyes, two divine lights burst out, and the terrible breath penetrated the void of heaven and earth. For a time, ten thousand ups and downs, the divine light went up against the current and went straight at the man.

"Broken!"

The man was so angry that he took it out with one palm. His palm was like a mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. Hundreds of millions of stars had no light, and the two divine lights came up.

"Poof!" "poof!"

The divine light was like an arrow, one gray and one gold, wrapped in unspeakable divine power, unstoppable, and instantly opened the man's palm.

The road is regular, condensed and broken, and drops of blood fall down the river for a long time.

For a time, the boy was stunned, and the woman was even more stunned.

A look broke each other's body. What kind of strength is this?

"How is it possible? How can you exist in the future!"

The man was frightened. He sat in front of the ages and killed countless Tianjiao. How could there be such a terrible strong man rising in the future.

"It's just a group of poor people who live and breathe. Dare to fight me!"

He disdained to say that although Chen Xiaoming's strength at the moment is only the peak of the fairy king, he has two evolutionary universes. In terms of combat power, it is no less than that of the quasi Immortal Emperor.

It's just a fairy King Dharma body. Chen Xiaoming doesn't pay attention to it at all.

If he hadn't been in the middle of a long time and was hindered, he wouldn't mind killing the other party on the spot.

His eyes slowly looked at the boy below. Chen Xiaoming's eyes became soft for a few minutes.

Youth is no one else, but the protagonist of the perfect plane, little stone.

The future one person arbitrary forever wasteland emperor!

Looking at each other's figure, Chen Xiaoming seemed to see him walking alone, bearing the loneliness and sadness of all living beings!

Emperor Huangtian fought all his life. He carried too much, but there was none who could stand beside him.

The shallow footprints at Jiehai dyke are his steps facing the darkness alone.

Although I don't understand why the other party calls myself a teacher, there is nothing wrong with that sense of familiarity.

Knowing the cause and effect, Chen Xiaoming did see the cause and effect relationship between himself and the emperor of heaven.

After only hesitating for a moment, Chen Xiaoming made a decision in his heart!

Past or afterlife.

No matter what period he was, since the other party called him a teacher, Chen Xiaoming naturally couldn't hold his hand.

"Be at ease, there is a teacher, and no one can hurt you!"