We will be happy.

A very simple sentence suddenly gave Chen Pan a great motivation, making his heart, which seemed to be filled with haze, suddenly injected with a ray of sunshine.

Yes, we will definitely be happy, and we will never give up no matter how big the difficulties are. No matter how big the crisis is, we can definitely overcome it and let everything on a normal track.

"I didn't expect you to let her leave like this. Aren't you afraid that she will meet other supreme?" asked Sanchi Jian.

Chen Pan shook his head: "I didn't expect it, but I believe her, just as she believed I would come back."

That year, the three words I waited for you were said from Ji Xuefu, and now, these three words have become my own promise.

If he forcibly tried to keep him, maybe Ji Xuefu would really stay. But the monk who abandoned the Heavenly Way is equivalent to the lonely star of Tiansha. It would be fine if there was no problem. Once there was a situation, Ji Xuefu would definitely feel sorry for herself for life.

Instead of doing this, it is better to bet with fate again. Chen Pan believes that Ji Xuefu can solve this problem. Even she has successfully practiced the way to abandon the sky, so what is impossible?

Watching Ji Xuefu's figure disappear, Chen Pan did not continue to stare blankly, and hurriedly flew to the ancient continent, and there was no idea what it was like.

Ancient Continent, Fengdu Ghost Realm.

Zhou Tianming and Huangfu Xuanbo also encountered the problems that Chen Pan encountered.

When he saw Zhou Tianming activate the terrible aura of death and a will to perish spread, Qian Zun immediately activated the power of Taoist pattern suppression.

Huangfu Xuanbo attacked in a crazy way to buy time for Zhou Tianming, but he could not do anything about it.

"No injuries!" "The battle!" "Magnolia Xiang!" One move after another, even the strongest Chang'an was used. Nothing was different, and they were all blocked by the force suppressed by the Taoist patterns. It could only make him tremble and could not break through.

"You can't understand the power of the supreme. It's useless. After all, you are just the King of Hunyuan. Unless there is an innate treasure, you may try it, otherwise you don't have to think about it." Qian Zun laughed. With a point, countless gold bricks knocked Huangfu Xuanbo away.

There is a strange power on this gold brick, which actually has the energy of corrosion and weakening, which makes Huangfu Xuanbo extremely uncomfortable.

"How stupid should you be to use this secret method of accumulating energy for a long time in front of the Supreme!" Qian Zun pointed at Kaihuangfu Xuanbo and flew over to Zhou Tianming.

This sword of defeat made him a little uneasy, and he might really hurt himself. Even though he had the power to suppress the Taoist pattern, there was never a shortage of accidents in this world. If it happened, he might have capsized in the gutter.

He is not a sword master. He will not pretend to show the style of a strong man and let the other party do his best to perform. So the sword master is dead. He is still alive. Suppress all possible crises and cannot let this person attack.

"Thousands of mountains cannot fly!"

Seeing Qian Zun killing Zhou Tianming, Meng Xuanqiang, who was seriously injured, raised his true energy and directly exerted his secret technique.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be trapped in mud and became extremely slow. This was not a direct killing move, but a trapped move that could limit the target's actions. Now that he had comprehended a certain level of Taoist power, he was even more powerful when he used it, and even Qian Zun slowed down.

"Ningshuang. The ultimate battle with Wolf Teeth!" Meng Xuan's offensive did not stop, gathering countless ice in a ball, and a terrifying ice-tip pillar was rumbling and murderous intent.

"I told you that if you don't have the Supreme, your attack is useless. Why don't you understand?" Qian Zun slapped out his palm. A piece of money in the palm emitted a thousand feet of light.

Meng Xuan let out a muffled groan and flew out directly and fell to the ground, like a bloody man. Although he still had a faint breath, he could no longer do anything.

"Chang'an!"

On the other hand, Huangfu Xuanbo relieved his discomfort and rushed to the scene with a more terrifying attack with a burning fire of life. He was already determined to die, and now he used sacrifice, and death was only a matter of time. He could only hold on to Qian Zun, and any price was worth it.

Qian Zun punched out, and a huge golden ingot knocked Huangfu Xuanbo away, but the opponent killed him back with a more fierce aura.

Qian Zun alone seemed to dominate the battlefield, but Wu Zun on the other side was so uncomfortable that it was indescribable.

There is an iron rule in the way of martial arts. All martial arts in the world are invincible, but only speed cannot be broken. Because of this, the relationship between the people in the Martial God Realm and the monks in the Speed ​​God Realm is the worst.

At this moment, the Martial Master met the absolute best in speed, the Supreme Kunpeng, the speed was still indescribable.

"Damn it, how could you not be able to suppress the Taoist pattern?" Wu Zun was extremely angry. The other party was clearly in the Hunyuan realm, but he ignored the power of suppressing the Taoist pattern.

"I told you that I was once the supreme, and this kind of thing was useless to me." Qingying said coldly, attacking faster and faster.

Wu Zun complained that although this attack power was not very terrifying, it saw blood in the moves, and the sword stabbed the flesh. He could not recover enough and was already in danger.

He thought of catching Kunpeng not far away to threaten, but he had no chance at all. Before his absolute speed advantage, he had no choice but to be defeated.

He regretted it now. He had known that he would have gone to chase that woman, but who knew that it would lead to such a thing.

Zhao Lei didn't say anything, just looked at it carefully and pondered it at the same time. He was actually similar to the Supreme Kunpeng realm at this moment. If he could comprehend the power of the Dao Realm, he could also achieve such speed.

The Supreme Kunpeng has not been around for a long time, and he must gain insights before his ancestors resolved the battle.

The war in the ghost world in Fengdu in the extreme distance seemed to be coming to an end. Huangfu Xuanbo tried his best to resist, but the gap in strength was too big, and he had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted.

"Give up! Why do you have to be so painful!" Qian Zun slapped him away with a palm and said lightly.

Huangfu Xuanbo stood still and looked up at the sky, feeling uncomfortable. He was not afraid of sacrifice, but he was afraid that he could not stop it even if he sacrificed.

"Ancestor, help me!" Like a desperate mortal, he could only pray for the gods in his heart.

"Haha, is it funny..." Qian Zun laughed, but after a few laughs, he suddenly stopped abruptly.

A strange aura suddenly appeared, and countless strange things flew from the world, rushed towards Huangfu Xuanbo, emitting a golden and gorgeous brilliance.

This is not a direct force, it is actually a strange power of faith. It is the power of faith in Emperor Xuanyuan by people from the entire ancient continent. Regardless of race, all of them are rushing towards Huangfu Xuanbo as if they were inspired.

Not only these, but also a terrifying power of wish came from the depths of the universe and directly threw it into Huangfu Xuanbo's body.

This is the wish that Xuanyuan Iron Guard condensed, floating in the universe. At this moment, it seemed as if he had heard the order of Emperor Xuanyuan to come to help his descendants.
Chapter completed!