Leisurely cultivating life

The girl made a heavy journey back to Zhutan Mountain. At this time, the news of Yukun Lord Pei Jun's fall had already begun to spread.

As the owner of Zhutan Mountain, the news of his death caused a violent shock as soon as it came out.

Everyone was panicked, wondering if the big shot who killed Lord Yukun would come to Zhu Tanshan with thunderous means.

By the time the girl returned to her father, Chen Haojun, Zhu Tanshan had gradually become chaotic.

"Father!"

The panic, fear, horror, and uneasiness all the way, the moment she saw Mr. Chen Hao, the girl couldn't hold it back any longer, and threw herself into her father's arms, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing his daughter like this, Mr. Chen Hao, who was heartbroken because of the sudden loss of his friend, had no choice but to restrain his emotions and comfort his daughter.

However, as he listened to the daughter in his arms recounting the nightmare she had and the scene he saw just now, Mr. Chen Hao's brows were wrinkled into a frown.

After all, his cultivation and knowledge are much higher than his own daughter's. Therefore, he reached out his divine sense immediately and entered the girl's sea of ​​consciousness. After a search, there was nothing unusual.

However, precisely because there was nothing unusual, Mr. Chen Hao's brows became more and more wrinkled.

No problem, that's the biggest problem.

He knows very well that there are still stronger people in this world who have a higher level of cultivation than him, but for some reason, they cannot appear in this world.

But it is easy for this kind of person to use some means to influence the world.

"Come on, let's go home!"

Without even thinking about it, Mr. Chen Hao rushed into the sky with his daughter.

In any case, this place will most likely become the center of the storm in the coming time.

It is really not suitable to stay in such a place of right and wrong.

Just before he left, he suddenly thought about what his friend had said to him in the past.

"If one day my body dies and my soul perishes, I will ask Brother Dao to keep one or two of my Danyang spiritual root for me!"

At that time, hearing this remark, he couldn't stop laughing.

Probably because his good friend is the head of the immortal kings in the fairy court, even if he is going to be destroyed in the catastrophe, when he returns, the fairy court will take care of all the things that belong to him, so it is extremely safe.

So, at that time, he only thought it was a joke.

But now that he thinks about it, his friend probably had some predictions about what happened today.

His eyes moved slightly, but Mr. Chen Hao still turned around and rushed into Zhutan Mountain with his daughter, and uprooted a scarlet, nine-foot-high Danyang Linggen with flourishing branches and leaves and dozens of fruits left.

Zhou Fan naturally saw this scene.

However, at this moment, he completely ignored it.

Because, all around him, waves of vast and vast power full of malice transformed into thunderbolts, enveloping him, making him unable to spare any energy for the time being.

"It's just a useless struggle!"

Between the opening and closing of Zhou Fan's eyes, the sword qi finally gathered into a sea of ​​sword qi, and under the rushing and surging, the thunder after another was wiped out.

At the same time, on a mountain with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, the body of a majestic man like an iron tower suddenly shook.

"Boom~~~"

The big man opened his eyes, and a dark red thunder suddenly appeared.

For a long time, many colors and sounds flooded into his mind.

The vegetation is verdant, the spring water is ding-dong, and the sea of ​​clouds surrounding the mountains.

"This is... I'm back again?"

The big man was a little confused.

I have already fallen, how come I have returned.

Various thoughts swirled in his mind. With his cultivation base, even the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor would not be able to create illusions for him.

Unless it is a strong person above the Immortal Emperor, but even the Immortal King cannot come out of the Hanyuan Realm, so why talk about such a big man as the Immortal Emperor.

Could it be that he really came back?

The big man was puzzled in his heart.

Call ~

After a long time, the big man let go of his mind.

Slowly stretching out his hand, two red hammers appeared in his palm.

The two hammers were red, and runes made by immortal masters could be faintly seen on the surface.

Chapter 645 All of them are dead

"Old man, as long as you are still here!"

The big man tightly held the red hammer with a pair of big palms like cattail leaf fans, and there was a touch of gentleness on his rough and even ferocious face.

Call ~

The big man stood up, took steps, and in the next moment, he was already standing on the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking up, the boundless sea of ​​clouds has been spreading to the endless and distant sky, without knowing the limit.

The sun hangs high, the brilliance pours down, and the sea of ​​clouds churns.The ancient trees are towering, towering into the clouds.The vigorous branches like a horned dragon make waves like waves in the biting cold wind.

Seeing this familiar scene, the big man exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

He is Kai Ting Zhanxian of Yuanmiao Immortal Court, and during the retreat, he unexpectedly got a glimpse of the future.

Sensing the strangeness hidden in the deepest part of the world with his spiritual sense, Kai Ting Zhanxian opened his eyes, and there were strands of thunder flickering.

"Sure enough, has it already started?"

If he hadn't caught a glimpse of the future by accident and deliberately explored it, otherwise even an existence like him would have no way of knowing that the origin of the way of heaven is slowly but steadily disappearing.

"Zhu Tanshan!"

Holding the red hammer, Kai Ting Zhanxian looked towards the east with his eyes, which was the land ruled by the Eastern Extreme Immortal Court.

But at the same time, it is also where 'he' is, and where the 'break' is.