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Chapter 1145 Where is the chance

The Immortal King broke through the sky and looked at the scene full of scars around him and said heartbrokenly: "The small world I carefully refined was destroyed like this."

"If you destroy it, it will be ruined. You are alive, you can't refine one more." The old man holding the sword flashed and said angrily.

"What should I do with this divine monument?"

"This is just a broken corner of the divine monument, so suppress it here." The mysterious man paused and continued: "The other divine monument fragment should come out soon."

"But..."

"I know what you are worried about."

"Although the demons are powerful, they also know that the main world is the foundation for their survival. If the main world is destroyed, their demons will not have a foothold." The mysterious man paused and said in a deep voice: "They should make the right choice."

"That's right." The witch in red nodded and said.

The mysterious man glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone has woken up, it's time to sort out all walks of life and prepare for the battle with the demon world."

"How long can it be suppressed this time?"

"I don't know, maybe the next moment, maybe it's a long time," said the mysterious man.

The great powers were silent. The ancient battle was really too tragic, and the martial arts, magic weapons, and heavenly treasures were also suffered heavy losses.

Even the supreme powerhouses, such as these, fell one after another, and could only use various extreme means to be reborn or revived in this era.

"What should Chen Feng do?" Su Yan'er stared at the blood-colored divine monument with her eyes and asked in a gentle tone.

The mysterious man pondered for a moment and said, "This is his life. The disaster he deserves. No one can help him if he can survive this disaster."

"It's a pity that our strength has not been completely restored, otherwise, why would a little baby be sacrificed so much?" the old man holding the sword sighed.

"Yes," the Magic King of Time and Space sighed, then waved his magic wand and said, "I see that the little doll has already understood the laws of space, so I will teach him my lifelong understanding of the laws of space. Whether I can overcome the difficulties depends on himself."

The mysterious man looked happy. Although this old guy could not beat him, he could not catch up with the application of the laws of space even when he rode a horse.

If Chen Feng overcomes the difficulties, he will inevitably be able to embark on the law of space that no one can match.

He has always been very relieved about Chen Feng's ability to comprehend.

"You are planning to take a baby as an apprentice?" The Immortal King curled his lips and said angrily: "I am a Chinese with a strong root."

"You fart, am I qualified to accept him?" The Magic King of Time and Space shouted loudly.

The mysterious man was silent. I am afraid no one in this world is qualified to be his master.

"I come too, God said, there must be blessings." As the old man with the book spoke, he sprinkled divine lights and fell into the divine monument.

"I only have Taoist techniques and sword techniques. I see that this little baby has already understood the sword intent, so I can only teach him Taoist techniques." The old man holding the sword paused, his hands slashed in the void, and after a moment, a bright Tai Chi diagram formed: "This is my mark. If you pass this disaster, come to the Taoist realm."

After saying that, he threw the Tai Chi diagram on the divine monument.

"Hmph, letting my daughter let you be your father, I have taken advantage of it, so I won't give you anything." The witch in red said, tearing the void and leaving.

"Well...what should I give?" Fairy Wuqing frowned slightly, then looked at the mysterious man: "Go to the Holy Land of the Soul Realm and find the handsome Su Yan'er back. This gift should be good, right?"

"Can you find it?" the mysterious man couldn't help asking.

"The wretched man, no matter how I say Su Yan'er is separated from my soul. The same origin can naturally be found." Fairy Wuqing paused and continued, "I really don't want to go to the holy land of the soul world."

"Then wait until Chen Feng goes through this disaster and let him go in person." The mysterious man turned his eyes and continued, "But you have to protect him in person at that time."

"Okay." Fairy Wuqing nodded.

The mysterious man turned his head and looked at the Immortal King, and asked in a bad tone: "Lao Zamao, what are you giving me?"

"I still need to send it?" The Immortal King glared and shouted, "My little world has been destroyed."

"Immortal King, don't let me despise you." Fairy Wuqing interrupted suddenly.

"I...well, I have treasures anyway, and the gift is not simple." The Immortal King paused and took out a blood bead: "The blood source bead, forcibly split himself into two, forming an external incarnation that is exactly the same as the origin. The ruthless fairy, you should come out of someone else's body."

Fairy Wuqing nodded.

The Immortal King turned his head and looked at the mysterious man, shouting angrily: "The wretched man, I have known for a long time that you are trying to catch this thing."

"It's good that you know." The mysterious man grinned and snatched the blood source bead.

Chen Feng made such a great sacrifice, if he didn't give him some benefits, he would not be able to get over it.

Su Yan'er's death was a pain in Chen Feng's heart. He should be satisfied with this gift.

"I should also find a place to open a small world again, open up the immortal gate, and recruit disciples." The Immortal King glanced at the Lost Immortal City and opened the crack of the space: "I will go."

"I should leave too." Fairy Wuqing left.

After everyone left, the mysterious man landed on the divine monument, turned into a pot of sake, and started drinking it in big gulp.

"It is a blessing or a disaster to break it depends on your fortune." The mysterious man sprinkled half a pot of sake on the divine monument, and then broke through the air in a leisurely manner.

The Lost Immortal King, who turned into ruins, left only a huge divine monument, standing alone between heaven and earth.

...

Chen Feng felt like a small boat, rising and falling in the turbulent sea.

There is no margin, no passage of time.

It was dark, and only consciousness was floating.

Chen Feng could no longer feel his body, let alone the so-called Yuanli. He could only feel his soul turning into a little light in the darkness, looming.

After his body fell into the river of blood, although Chen Feng could not do anything, he could clearly feel the changes in the outside world.

He 'saw' through the Blood River; the mysterious people and other strong men fought to the death for the human race, and heard their voices.

I also know what I am in now.

After falling into dead silence, Chen Feng didn't know how long it had passed. Maybe it was just a moment, maybe it was a day...

He suddenly realized that he had a body, and was intact.

Recovered?

Chen Feng was still unable to move, so he could only look from the corner of his eyes. The next moment, the energy in his body began to flow.

However, what shocked Chen Feng was that he had no dantian!

Yuanli flows through the meridians and circulates continuously, but it is impossible to calm Yuanli in the dantian.

In other words, his current cultivation has been lost.

Chen Feng suddenly realized that the reason why the mysterious man couldn't bear it was because of this.
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