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Chapter 890

"It's still a little bit worse! But this method is good!"

Emperor Xin was condescending, looking down at Chen Tuan, and said calmly, word by word.

From what he felt, although the power of the Sky-Opening Ax condensed by Chen Tuan using secret techniques was extraordinary, there was still a certain gap between it and the real Sky-Opening Ax.

But even so, this secret method is extremely impressive.

At least, this was the first time he saw that someone could possess the powerful combat power of holding the Kaitian Spiritual Treasure without possessing the Kaitian Spiritual Treasure!

"town!"

The next moment, Di Xin raised his hand, and Yuan Ding flew out with a roar, circling and shaking the void, roaring towards Chen Tuan, trying to suppress him.

"Your Majesty has extraordinary strength, Chen Tuan has learned from it! But it's not that easy to win over me!"

When Chen Tuan saw the roaring Yuan Ding, his eyes suddenly changed slightly, and he stepped back. Following his movements, a door suddenly appeared behind him, emitting a mysterious and unpredictable energy.

The power of space.

Immediately afterwards, his body entered the portal.

"boom……"

Almost at the same time, Yuanding struck down heavily, hitting the space portal in the middle. The two touched each other, a violent roar sounded, the space shook, and the portal quickly collapsed. Along the portal, Chen Tuan's muffled groan could be heard

, and then a severed arm flew out.

Obviously, although Chen Tuan successfully escaped from here, he also suffered a lot of trauma.

"Are many people in this era mastering this secret method of deriving magic power to open the Sky Spiritual Treasure? Also, what secret method did he use when he left?"

Di Xin looked at this scene, sighed with regret, and then asked Wang Erxiao curiously.

"This secret method was originally created by Chen Tuan. It is said that he got it from a dream. It is so mysterious that only some high-level monks of the Daluo Society can use it. It has never been spread out! As for the secret method he used when he left, it is called the Gate of Space.

It is also the original creation of Daluo Society, but this method was not created by Chen Tuan, but by Zuo Ci."

Wang Erxiao heard this and hurriedly explained to Di Xin the origin of these secret techniques.

Zuo Ci!

When Di Xin heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

This name was also familiar to him. In the original future time and space, he was also a famous divine figure. However, he did not expect that in this time and space, he also showed his majesty. It seemed to be gold, no matter where it was.

In any era, everything will shine brightly.

"Let's go see Han Zhixian."

Di Xin nodded, but did not dwell too much on these matters, and instead walked towards Guanghan Palace.

After a while, he appeared at the gate of Guanghan Palace. With a wave of his hand, in an instant, the seal outside the gate suddenly broke and the gate opened gently.

The appearance of Guanghan Palace does not seem to have changed much from that of the past, but the interior is completely different. People of this era have formed their own aesthetics, combining classical and modern, which Di Xin can see

Some differences between the two eras.

"I said, no matter how many times you come back, I can't give you what you want! I'm not omniscient and omnipotent. It's not easy to think of that kind of secret method. Finding more is as difficult as climbing to the sky!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came along the palace palace of Guanghan Palace.

Di Xin, Daji, Fairy Yunxiao and Fairy Bixiao heard the sound and looked at each other. The expressions on each other's faces immediately became excited. The owner of the voice in the room was not Han Zhixian, who was it? Moreover, this time and space are different from

Although the time and space they came from were three thousand years apart, Han Zhixian's voice did not change at all.

Not only that, from Han Zhixian's words, they also judged that Han Zhixian seemed to be imprisoned here and asked her to help research something.

"Even if you really possess the Kaitian Spiritual Treasure, believe me, you will not be His Majesty's opponent! You simply can't believe how powerful he is! Well... you thought you would become like His Majesty.

Is there any difference?"

At this moment, when Di Xin pushed open the door of the room where the sound came from, Han Zhixian raised his head. When he saw Di Xin and others, he couldn't help but be stunned, but the next moment, he returned to his indifference and said disdainfully.

Said something calmly.

"Hanzhi, long time no see."

Di Xin looked at Han Zhixian's appearance, chuckled, and said slowly.

There is no difference or change between the Han Zhixian at this moment and the Han Zhixian when he left from the prehistoric era. He is still quiet and straightforward.

Around her, there were various dolls and little figures, jumping and walking on the ground. They looked very familiar. She was helping Han Zhixian organize some manuscripts, and when she noticed someone approaching,

, he took out various musical instruments from behind his buttocks, played and played, it was so lively and cheerful...

"Sister Hanzhi."

Fairy Yunxiao and Fairy Bixiao also chuckled, looked at Hanzhixian, and said softly.

When Han Zhixian heard this, his eyes widened involuntarily, and he looked at them in disbelief. After standing up from the chair, he looked at the group of them up and down repeatedly, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something.

No matter what words he said, he could never say a word.

"Hanzhi, it's us."

Di Xin chuckled, looked at Han Zhixian, spoke calmly, and then took out the Sky-Opening Ax and Yuan Ding to prove his identity.

"No... different..."

Han Zhixian looked at Di Xin intently. After being stunned for a long time, he shook his head and said.

She still remembers Di Xin when he left the world and went to the Sea of ​​Chaos. The Di Xin at that time was completely different from the Di Xin now.

The current Emperor Xin made her feel as high-spirited and high-spirited as when the overall situation had just been settled and he ascended the throne as emperor.

"Yes, what you see now is me after I ascended the throne! I have traveled from the past to the future!"

Di Xin chuckled and nodded, watching him slowly tell where he came from.

"You three thousand years ago..." Han Zhixian murmured, with a sore nose, resisting the urge to cry, and murmured: "Three thousand years, Your Majesty, do you know how I came here in the past three thousand years?"

"Three thousand years..." Di Xin sighed softly and looked at Han Zhixian with complex eyes.

To him, all this happened not long ago, but to Han Zhixian, three thousand years have passed.

Three thousand years, even for Daluo Jinxian, is not a short period of time. No matter who he is, facing such a long time, he is afraid that he will go crazy in loneliness, and eventually lead to a mental disorder. At least he becomes obsessed.

At worst, all your cultivation will be burned to death by the calamity fire in your heart.

But despite such danger, Han Zhixian persevered, silently guarding this pure land, and turned all kinds of fantastic ideas into reality.

The way of the saints is for the daily use of the people!
Chapter completed!
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