Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

The moment when Xia Yan closed his eyes.

Here, a lot of figures appeared again.

There are demons, demons, and spirits.

There are even creatures with a breath of spirit on their bodies.

Cultivator.

Kingdom of God!

"Ok?"

"Our God King!"

The **** cultivator, as soon as he arrived here, he noticed something strange about Xia Yan.

The breath of God King!

Because Xia Yan has a godhead, he has the breath of a **** king on his body.

After noticing this breath, a touch of respect suddenly appeared on the face of the **** cultivator.

"The God King of the Kingdom of God?"

The others frowned and murmured to themselves.

It is true that Xia Yan is the king of the kingdom of God, but the kingdom of God has been weakened ten billion years ago, but it does not have the powerful influence that ruled the heavens.

Of course, the beings who have a relationship with the kingdom of God still have a respect and yearning for the kingdom of God from beginning to end.

"Old tree spirit, what's the matter with the **** king of our country?" A strong man from the kingdom of gods showed vigilance, and slowly stood behind Xia Yan.

He is already the protector of Xia Yan invisibly.

However, he does not need to protect the Fa at all.

Xia Yan's body surface has some magical aura floating.

That kind of breath gave everyone a sense of destruction.

People dare not touch easily.

Obviously, Xia Yan is not stupid. Of course, he will not enter the concentration directly and expose himself to this dangerous zone.

"It turns out that this little friend is the **** king of your kingdom of God, so no wonder it is so powerful." The old tree spirit suddenly realized, and then told everyone about the cause and effect.

"Ok?"

"The **** king wants to find the deceased's reincarnation soul in the river of death?"

"This, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

"It's more than difficult, it's almost impossible."

"This **** king is quite interesting."

None of the people who came here showed hostility to Xia Yan.

After all, it didn't take long for Xia Yan's fist to ruin the Everlasting Immortal Sect.

All fools know that they are not their opponents.

How could it be hard-headed?

At this time, getting married is much higher than getting enemies.

...

After Xia Yan entered concentration, all his attention was placed on the Wang Shenghe.

No one can count how many worlds there are.

If it weren't for the presence of a river, even Xia Yan could not have a panoramic view of the entire sky.

He saw many pictures.

The scenes of every world flashed through Xia Yan's mind almost at a rate of hundreds of millions of times per second.

Such a high-intensity approach is simply unrealistic for others.

What Xia Yan wants to do at this moment is almost impossible in the eyes of the strong men who have recovered in the land of burial.

Not to mention, how long he can maintain this state.

Can he bear such a huge load himself?

The deceased person Xia Yan was looking for was not reincarnating in the river of death.

There are too many creatures who die naturally outside the sky.

Whether it can recover in the river of death is unknown.

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Several people did not leave.

And Xia Yan who maintained this state really surprised them.

There was a strong surprise in the depths of his eyes.

They really don't understand what kind of person it is that deserves such perseverance from this strong man.

Presumably, to him, that person must be very important.

...

Xia Yan's face gradually faded.

He continued this state for almost three hours!

Not to mention these three hours, even one minute is a torture that is difficult to persist for the strong in the realm of stepping into the sky.

If this continues, Xia Yan will probably get nothing, and he will suffer damage.

His brows moved suddenly and he opened his eyes.

"Your Excellency is great."

"Yes, it's amazing to be able to last so long."

After sensing Xia Yan's awakening, there was a flattering sound around her body.

Most of these powerhouses in Heaven Burial Ground were willing to associate with Xia Yan.

Many people who can come here in the first time have already made a choice.

This life will never be an enemy of Xia Yan.

"Three hours, only to find the tip of the iceberg in countless worlds."

"This is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack." Xia Yan murmured.

That's for sure.

The world is so big and so many that no one can count it for so many years. It is enough to see how big the sky is.

Even in certain scientific studies, some scientists infer that the outer universe is not a fixed form.

It is expanding outward all the time.

The longer the time, the bigger the world will be.

The old tree spirit suddenly said: "If you really want to find that old person, maybe there is something about that old person, familiar breath or something, it should be much easier."

Before they knew it, their name for Xia Yan had changed.

With a touch of respect.

The old tree spirit just said something on a whim.

Xia Yan's heart suddenly shook.

Then he smiled and looked at the old tree spirit.

"rational."

The old tree spirit was taken aback.

what?

I just talked casually.

It may not work.

In other words, it is impossible.

...

However, Xia Yan took heart.

He has something familiar with Xiao Honghua!

And it's not generally familiar.

That was the opportunity for the two to connect!

I still remember when I was in the sky dream.

Sheng Yaxu created four supreme puppets for him.

Only the little red flower is the only creature among the four puppets.

She voluntarily gave her everything to Xia Yan.

Including the power of life and death.

In Xia Yan's heart, the radiance that belonged to the little red flower soon emerged.

Dim red awn.

This is the method of puppets, which can determine the opportunity for Xiaohong Peanut to die.

But it is precisely because it is there.

always there.

Even after hundreds of millions of years have passed, it is still there.

Xia Yan almost forgot about it.

But today, Xia Yan saw this dim and red moment.

Joy emerged in Xia Yan's heart.

It spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye.

"It's still there, that means that the spirit of December has not been destroyed, she has reincarnated!"

There will be twelve reincarnations in December, and the next life will become a red dream.

However, the original consciousness in December still exists.

It's just that she is no longer a December flower.

The talent of the December Flower will be inherited by the next Samsara.

And she will become a whole new life form.

Xia Yan's heart trembled slightly.

There is a feeling.

I finally.

Finally found December!

Under the blue sky and white clouds, nine scorching suns were in the sky, the young man under the tree was holding a small red flower, and he was smiling.

It means a beautiful expectation from December to death.

"I'm looking for you..."

Wang Shenghe gave Xia Yan this opportunity.

And the two are connected, even if they are in reincarnation after death.

Let the two of them have time and cannot eliminate the cause and effect.

If it is the reason for finding Xia Yan billion years in December.

Now Xia Yan, he insists on resurrecting in December, that's the result.

Her traces...