Zhou Shen's eyes were full of relief and distress, and he lifted the sword Wushuang.

"You are mature," Eternal God sighed with emotion, "I have grown from a young friend who listened to Yunxiao Palace to a real Eternal God."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I have been away for 500,000 years, and I don't know what will happen between the Divine Power Universe."

Zhou Shen heard the words and smiled, "Don't worry, the rules of the avenue are different. The half a million years you have experienced may not be so long in another universe, everything is too late."

He nodded thoughtfully, "Everything is too late ..."

"Go back, I'm here to show you the way, the Divine Power Universe can no longer be without you." Eternal God smiled, stretched out his thin palm and pointed in a direction.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, "Teacher, now that I see you in the chaos of time and space, how can you not go back with me, and the universe of divine power cannot be without you."

Zhou Shen slowly shook his head, "I can't go back anymore, my source has dried up, if not waiting for you here, I would have died."

Seems to confirm his words. The figure of Eternal God dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to shatter from the soles of his feet, like countless stars scattered.

Jian Mushuang was shocked. He hurriedly released his divine power, trying to stabilize the figure of the Eternal God, but it didn't help.

"The last thing I can do is send you back to the Divine Power Universe." Eternal God smiled and nodded, and at the same time gently pushed Jian Wushuang away.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were red, and looking at the Eternal God whose figure had been quietly scattered in the chaos of time and space, he knew that everything was gone.

Countless tiny rays of light converge into a galaxy-like current, which extends to the infinite distance.

Adjusted the lost mind, Jian Wushuang rushed to the distance.

The galactic galaxy transformed into a **** finally stayed in a vortex before dissipating completely.

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate, striding directly into the vortex.

Innumerable Huamang stood up and turned into thousands of horses to improve themselves.

He only felt a burst of inexplicable restraint on his body, and then he realized that it was the rule of heaven and heaven that belonged to the entire divine universe, even if he became an ancestor.

The eyes were dim and clear at the moment, in the blue starry sky, a figure dressed in a black ranger stood here.

The surging and surging divine power directly supplemented his nearly dry meridian, and the derived divine power of nearly a hundred stars was supplied to him.

Sword Musou slowly opened his eyes, there were rules of the Dao flowing around him, and the thunderous serpent floated above his head.

A full 600,000 years, almost the same as his time in the divine power universe, the sword under the eyes of Wu Mushuang was uneasy.

He was worried that everything was wrong.

Stayed in place for a long time before Jian Wushuang decided to face it.

Traveled in this cold star field with almost no trace, and soon Jianwushuang felt something was wrong.

Nearly ten thousand star kingdoms, the kingdom of God, actually does not have the breath of half-divided creatures. You have to know that even in the far north of the universe, the star territory has footsteps.

But this starry field, full of power and without any turbulence, how could there be no human sect?

Did he change the world over the years?

In doubt, Jian Wushuang ran deep under the stars. He had to rush to the battlefield outside the territory to see those old friends and unfinished things.

Finally, after crossing the hundreds of millions of stars, Jian Wushuang felt the realm of starry kingdom.

He is near and to a relatively prosperous vast star field, which is full of divine power and good luck, and is very suitable for practicing meditation.

Xin walked through the giant mountain, Jian Wushuang directly came to the largest sect in this kingdom of star kingdoms-the real sword palm.

Has some origins. In the battle of the catastrophe, the true ancestor of the sword sent all seven supremes of the whole sect, and the elders in charge of the commanding elders were half-step invincible supreme.

Jian Wushuang went directly to the palm of the true sect of the sword, but what made him a little strange was that in the first great sect of this kingdom, nearly 100,000 disciples did not see an ultimate dominance.

"Who is here, what's the matter?" A red-haired toothed boy with a red tooth walked out of the mountain gate, looking at Jian Wushuang curiously.

"I am a disciple of the Shrine of Life, and you are the old friends, and I am here to ask some questions." Jian Wushuang arched karate.

There was a glimmer of sadness in the eyes of the boy holding the sword. Then he looked up and said, "Please come back to that senior, my head of the family has died in the battlefield outside the battlefield two hundred years ago. The six elders also died together."

Jian Mushuang stunned, sighed inwardly, and finally said, "I see that your sect has almost no disciples of ultimate domination. Why?"

The boy holding the sword again said, "The new Eternal God has arrived, and the universe has been summoned. Any monk who ultimately dominates the realm can go to the Cangwutai futon to hear it. There are only more than one hundred brothers in the realm who have dominated the realm. Said. "

Hearing this, he was startled again, and soon understood that during his disappearance, Qi Ting became the master and became the new Eternal God.

In this regard, Jian Wushuang does not have any objections. After all, the Divine Power Universe cannot be without a day ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Qiting is also a generous, kind generation, and has a male style, which is far more suitable for him to be Eternal God. .

At the same time, the wide opening of the Cangwutai futon listener was indeed a great act after the catastrophe.

"In addition, I would like to ask Xiaoyou one thing, how many years have passed since the last battle of the catastrophe?" He asked, feeling a little uneasy.

"Two hundred and thirteen years, less than two hundred years." After holding the sword boy for a moment, he said.

Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile, "In this way, then you won't be disturbed by the door."

The sword boy shook his head and smiled.

Stepped back and took two steps, he stopped, and then turned to face the entire palm sect, swaying a layer of vast divine halo.

The boy holding the sword only feels warm all over the body, and the layers of realm in the back of the body are broken open, just like the mushrooms springing up, and the magical power is climbing crazy.

A red halo column rose up, fainting the space of dozens of the whole body, everything was shrouded in dim divine power.

The red-skinned white-sworded boy with a sword turned his body off and went straight into the Supreme Divine Realm.

"Pun", he fell down on the ground, and then stood up and looked at the distance.

In the misty clouds, there are still traces of those who have come.

On the starry sky, Jian Wushuang looked back at Zhenzong, and then smiled helplessly.

"Already an ancestor ..."

Under the vast vault, he slept for 600,000 years, and returned to the divine universe to achieve the ancestor level.

This is really lying down to become an ancestor.

Only two hundred years have passed, and everything is still too late.