Chapter 927

Everything.

We must come to this real parallel space-time to be solved.

Chu Lingxiao in those days.

The reason why I came here on the Kowloon sarcophagus is not for other reasons, but for the founders of the six legendary forces.

Want to make that same flower.

It blooms completely.

How can we lose the founders of the six legendary forces?

But in the boundless years.

The dead strong.

Are you short?

Who can guarantee that the founders of these six legendary forces will always live in this world?

Will you live to the Chu Lingxiao, take that fake flower from the parallel time and space, and bring it back to the real world of heaven and earth?

So.

At that time, Chu Lingxiao turned the Ninth Heaven into ashes, because the founder of the six legendary forces, the Ninth Heaven at that time, stayed here.

And then.

The founders of the six legendary forces, one by one, fell from Chu Lingxiao's hands.

But this is what Chu Lingxiao did deliberately.

It is precisely because these six legendary forces, the founders, were in the Ninth Heaven, so Chu Lingxiao can now come to this world and erase all the past.

Now.

Those six legendary forces, the founders, should be about to wake up in the real future world, one after another.

Looking at the still silent world of the main heaven and earth.

Chu Lingxiao was just about to prepare, so he left, but suddenly, a breath came from a northern state boundary.

You can't help it.

Let Chu Lingxiao eyes light, slightly flash a trace of loneliness.

Light way:

"interesting, now the little mouse is doing the same thing with me. Unfortunately, the world is so big that it doesn't need anything else except me."

The voice just dropped.

Chu Lingxiao's figure.

Then it disappeared on the Ninth Heaven.

Before, Chu Lingxiao, who was going to leave, had changed his mind.

Just now.

In the northern border area, Chu Lingxiao felt a trace of fake flowers.

But.

Compared with the one Chu Lingxiao picked.

This fake flower appeared in the past world, but there are too many differences. Although it has the potential to become a fake flower now, it will not open the first petal without hundreds of millions of years.

You know.

The hundred million years of the world of heaven and earth can not be described by the world time of heaven and earth.

Billion years?

What level is that?

Even the six legendary forces and founders can't live for hundreds of millions of years.

What's more, this fake flower.

No.

To be exact, it should be smallpox, with such a trace of the real world of heaven and earth, the power of heaven.

But after all.

It's still a lot worse.

Otherwise.

If you know there is such a flower, why should Chu Lingxiao cultivate it by himself.

But.

Is smallpox, which has the power of heaven, available to the general strong?

Even if it is the ancient giant of the future.

Even the nine star ancient giant, even the six legendary forces and the first master, did not have the ability to pick this smallpox.

And now.

This space-time.

Finally ushered in its first ray of bright, but dazzling sunshine.

But.

At that northern state border, somewhere deep in the mountains.

Now.

But because of the smallpox, it became more and more restless. The surrounding area had already gathered the land of the state boundary. The strong people of all walks hid in the dark one by one, looking at a white flower swaying in the wind in front of them.

That flower.

Ordinary people look.

It's just a flower.

Even if the cowherd among ordinary people saw him, he would only pick them and feed them.

But now.

It is precisely because this seemingly ordinary white flower, but it makes these strong people around, one by one, start to covet it. When they see that white flower, it sways in the air.

These hidden in the dark strong.

His eyes are deep.

He could not help shaking.

Just.

In the eyes of others.

These strong men are the real figures standing at the top of the northern state boundary, but in fact, the strongest of them, those standing at the front, are just a group of monks who have just stepped into the Dharma Realm.

And.

It's just a group of four realms of Dharma Masters.

But now.

It is these four realms of Dharma Master that look at the white flower in front of him. He is more eager to get it than to see anything shocking.

The next moment.

In that white flower, swaying in the wind for a moment.

Some old figure.

Then I could not help it any more. A flash appeared directly beside the white flower.

In an instant.

Just because of this old figure, such a very common move, at this moment, just around a calm and peaceful place, suddenly, they are full of killing intention.

Whoever it is.

With a very cold eyes, looking at the old man.

"God Lord, do you want to compete with me

Just.

As soon as this figure appears beside this flower, the next moment, there will be another incomparable vicissitudes of life, Weian figure, appearing in front of everyone.

You can't help it.

When all the people are hiding around, the moment when they see the figure of this great bank, they can't help but stare suddenly.

Face.

It sank in a flash.

But before that old figure, is also the eye light, fierce a tight, then, the face is not willing, back to one side.

Despite his strength.

Higher than the whole audience.

But it's just that.

When the figure of the great bank appeared, he knew that there was no need to fight at all. It was a wonderful white flower that could make the friar understand the power of the heaven in an instant by smelling it. It seemed that it really had no chance with him.

Because.

Although he is the leader of one kingdom, he is also incomparable to this great figure. He is the most trusted confidant of the state. In the whole North, within the state boundary, he is more than one person, more than ten thousand people. Besides the leader of the state boundary, he is incomparable.

Get rid of that.

The other side is a figure who has reached the eleventh level of Dharma Lord.

Look at all the people present.

Who is this old guy's opponent?

The whole audience was quiet.

See here.

The figure of Wei'an, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, said lightly:

"don't worry about this flower. I won't take it for free. When I enter the state next year, I can talk to the leader of the state, and let you live in the leader of the state as soon as possible. What do you think of it?"

Smell the words.

The faces of all the people around changed.

If so.

They don't have to mind that flower.

But where do they know that the identity of the regional friar, who is the leader of the district and the state, can not be compared with this white flower?

However.

In this great figure, the heart of a piece of pride, just want to stretch out to the meat, pick the white flower before.

But suddenly.

A slender hand.

Directly from his front, the white flower, from his eyes, gently broken!