Chen Weizhu's heart was shaken violently.

　　

　　 When the world comes to the world, it is the same force, and the hero is not free to transport.

　　

　　 This sentence is literally translated as:

　　

　　 When the times are in the body, it seems that the world and the earth are working together with themselves,

　　

　　 Once the big luck is gone, even heroes can hardly be free.

　　

　　 In this short sentence, the life experience of a universe emperor has been exhausted:

　　

　　 Times make heroes. When the times come, they ride on the wind. Heaven and earth are all help, so that they can reach the top and become the stalwart emperor of the long universe.

　　

　　 At the moment when the fortune is gone, the fortune is no longer added, and the once hero is no longer free, and is gradually abandoned by fate and becomes an abandoned child.

　　

　　God wants to kill you, you have to die!

　　

　　 "Heroes are not free to transport."

　　

　　 Chen Weizhu also sighed, "Freedom is the same as decay, I understand..."

　　

　　 The two people left this mortal planet directly, and went around to see the Buddhism civilization everywhere. They couldn't help feeling extremely prosperous. It was the hairstyle that made the two girls unbearable.

　　

　　 After walking around, they relaxed a lot, returned to the heavenly court, and sat down again in a pavilion.

　　

　　 "This is the closest opportunity to freedom."

　　

Chen Nianzi looked serious, poured a cup of tea, and whispered: "If we give up, we will not be free in the future. We are like those who used to be Tianzun, who are all living in the fiddling and manipulation of the great power. Go with the flow, go with the wave, you can't help it."

　　

　　 Such a life, the two of them do not want to see,

　　

　　 Now it is not for power, but for the real freedom of the two, for the real life, not for being puppets.

　　

　　 "So, shall we head to head with them?" Chen Weizhu was somewhat persuaded.

　　

"You have to fight a game. If you don't even fight, then you really won't be reconciled." Chen Nianzi took a deep breath, picked up a handful of suona, and played in his hands, "Then we relax and go back. Let’s start preparing for the battle."

　　

　　 "Good." Chen Weizhu nodded.

　　

　　 "We have to be as fast as possible, and the longer it is, the more disadvantaged it is for us!" Chen Nianzi said, "We have to fight each other as soon as possible!"

　　

　　...

　　

　　Time flies, and another three years have passed.

　　

　　 The entire Amiro Heavenly Court moved quickly, fully prepared for battle, and searched for the opponent's specific location.

　　

　　 What a pity...

　　

　　 "Can't you find it again?"

　　

Chen Nianzi took a deep breath and paced back and forth in the heavenly court, his expression getting deeper and deeper, "They are really incredible, such a huge heavenly court, such a huge creature, can hide without a trace, and hide and seek with us? Hiding in us? In his blind spot of vision?"

　　

　　 is simply outrageous!

　　

　　 The other party doesn’t even have the intention to fight them head-on,

　　

　　 Before, the other party seemed to have opened a full picture display, but now in such a huge heaven, it is still opening a full picture display!

　　

　　A heaven is hiding from them!

　　

　　 Actually, the other party can run, the monk can’t run to the temple,

　　

　　 It’s ridiculous that such a huge heaven can run. The forces under his command, the ruling planet, and the civilization can’t run, right?

　　

　　 naturally can't run away, all stay in place.

　　

　　 But, he can’t use this as a threat, even for those innocent people,

　　

　　 That's true decay,

　　

　　 I don't stand on the moral high ground at all, I will only leave a stigma.

　　

"The initiative lies in their hands." Chen Nianzi sighed, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, "We have passed on my will, and our army will reclaim it. We have also begun to prepare for war with all our strength and study tactics, waiting for them to meet us. decisive battle."

　　

　　 "It can only be head-to-head, it's better than hard power."

　　 Chen Weizhu also nodded, "They are saving up. When they reach the peak, they will naturally come to us."

　　

　　Fu Qingjun looked at these two people and sighed in his heart. As a national teacher, he suddenly lost his interest. He shook his head and said, "Difficulty, the general trend, how do you resist? The Son of Destiny is not what you want to move."

　　

　　 "I will fight steadily, and I won't give you any chance."

　　

　　 Even Fu Qingjun didn’t plan to play with the trumpet anymore.

　　

no need,

　　

　　 Are you abused?

　　

　　 I have been weakened too much, and even my own rules and background, most of them are wedding dresses for small speakers, how to play?

　　

　　 As the black hand behind the scenes, just admit defeat. If you get tired of playing with the little speakers, you will naturally give yourself a seat.

　　

　　 Fu Qingjun chooses to believe in the little speaker,

　　

　　 The little horn has played enough to make way, but she is still the silly girl, and she wins.

　　

　　 The little horn refused to let him, and he was completely confused by the way of heaven, and he lost.

　　

　　 As a humane emperor, it is not fighting, but a trumpet that wants the game of heaven.

　　

　　 Both sides bet on the little horn to see whether the little horn will choose the indifferent heaven or the emotional humanity in the end.

　　

　　 "Look at the little horn at the end, it's not decayed!"

　　

　　 "But I don't believe the little horn's salted fish character. Heaven can really bend her."

　　

　　 Fu Qingjun's expression calmed down, "The war between Tianzun is not a battle of hand-to-hand combat, like mortal fights on the streets, but a calculation of the general trend of the world, using common people's Go."

　　

　　 Street fights, punches to the flesh?

　　

　　 This is ridiculous.

　　

　　Even the emperor of a mortal ordinary planet will not end up in person, but will calculate the overall situation and play with the influence of the pattern, let alone the overlords over the long river of time?

　　

　　 This final battle has basically come to an end.

　　

　　 If the heaven wants to destroy the Amiro Heavenly Court, they have to die.

　　

　　...

　　

time flies.

　　

　　 is another thousand years.

　　

　　 The thousand years passed quietly,

　　

　　 The heavens on both sides rule the universe, and they seem to not interfere with each other, and they are all developing silently.

　　

　　 If outsiders don’t know ~lightnovelpub.net~ they even think that the two sides have signed a peace agreement to rule the universe together.

　　

　　 In the heaven of the immortal world-zun,

　　

　　 The little horn lives in the meat forest in the wine pond. He has a good time every day, eating and playing everywhere, blowing suona everywhere, very happy!

　　

　　 And Qin Hong has become the agent of the entire Heavenly Court, and he is very bewildered, "If anyone sees this scene, everyone will think that this emperor is the most corrupt and lewd tyrant, right?"

　　

　　 This little speaker uses his **** to make decisions for them every day, and then it doesn’t matter.

　　

　　 The most outrageous thing is that the decisions made casually by the little speaker are very coincidental and accidental are the best decisions.

　　

　　 let them thoroughly see the great horror of the immortal king of the universe!

　　

　　 They all sighed:

　　

　　 This also works?

　　

　　 God, do you spoil her too much?

　　

　　 The little horn is worthy of being the son of destiny, a little girl who gathers all the universe's favorites!

　　

　　 "Cough cough cough."

　　

　　 "Worthy of a blind and foolish god, the most indescribable super intelligent emperor in the universe, a big clever little speaker."

　　

　　 Tang Meng was also stunned, and said in a low voice, "This is probably going back to the basics. It looks decayed, blowing suona, eating, smoking and drinking, ironing dumb hair. In fact, we know that Little Horn is a good emperor.