"oh!"

Yuantianlang, the Lord of Yuantianlang, did not feel much surprise when he heard this, but he suddenly felt happy when he learned that Xiao Xiaolian'er was still there.

I couldn't help but release a wisp of spiritual consciousness floating into the golden rainbow boat to watch my beloved daughter.

The spiritual sense of Yuantianlangjun Liu Qianlang searched in the vast space of the Golden Rainbow Divine Boat for a moment, and soon saw an oval in one corner of the Shenzhou. In the elliptical and illusory Langyuan Divine Boat, the little lotus was sleeping sweetly in the egg of the Shenzhou.

She was wearing a rainbow dress with her head resting on her mother. The gentle orange-yellow pillow made by Emperor Frost Sky for her. Her eyes were closed calmly, and the nine-colored divine lotus patterns on her forehead shone.

There are rainbow bracelets, billion-year dragon balls, floating star-breaking cloud fan... beside her pillow.

Seeing these, Yuantianlangjun Liu Qianlang felt a pain in his breath and said bitterly:

"Yan'er, Qianmeng... It turns out that you have already expected your ending!"

“Geeh…”

"My lady Shui'er, Mother Yan'er... You guys are so good, we are willing to play with all your magic treasures for Xiao Lian'er. Thank you all.

...Hehe! Are you playing hide-and-seek with Xiao Lian'er? Why are you storing layers of rainbows in my Yunmeng Cave? It's so beautiful

...Well! Dear ladies, I know that Nuwa has contacted my sisters to go to Nuwa Palace in the Rainbow Mountain, Yuantian. However, Xiao Lian'er is not as good as Xiao Xiao Lian'er, who will always be with her father. Anyway, we will soon climb to Nuwa Palace at the top of the Rainbow Mountain.

Dear mothers, didn’t you say you were going to the top of the Demon Sword Mountain to help your father kill the Western Spirit Elf Demon? Then you go. After Lian'er slept in this rainbow egg, she would meet Dad and you.

Huh...wow! Xiao Lian'er likes this rainbow egg collapse, Huh... so beautiful..."

Yuantianlang Jun Liu Qianlang's spiritual sense sensed that when Xiao Xiaolianer was sleeping in a sad and sweet manner, he was about to reflect back when he suddenly heard these dream words from Xiao Xiaolianer.

Yuantian Langjun Liu Qianlang raised his head and shone out, staring at the sky, but his eyes were covered in tears, and his heart was filled with the names of his beloved wives.

"Qianlang, should we go to Nuwa Palace in Yuantian Rainbow Mountain first or directly to Langyuan Mountain?"

After the Golden Rainbow Divine Boat, the masters of the Shenzhou looked at the painful figure of Yuantianlang, the white-haired king Liu Qianlang, who was flying in the golden rainbow Divine Boat in front of him. While controlling the Shenzhou to speed, they were also in great pain.

Looking at the sky, the clouds flowing in the river and the vast sea are approaching, Liu Juan, the Qixiang Zhoujun, asked.

"Go straight to Langyuan Mountain! Our Langyuan Qitian Banner must stand upright on Tianhun Mountain. Yaya! After arriving at Langyuan Tianhun Mountain, immediately sing the snail of the sky and declare war on Yuantian Universe!

The real king of Tianlang will immediately gather the star of life to fall, resurrect the ancient spiritual universe, and return my wife to——”

Yuantianlang Jun Liu Qianlang was about to cry out loud, his arms were opened and he roared.

"Okay! Our Shenzhou protects the flag and goes straight to the mountain of Langyuan Tianhun. Yaya, Mi Tianluo serves. What are we afraid of now? It's just that ascends to Yuantian!"

The Heavenly Wolf King Cheng Yuanfang was flying with black hair, his dark robe was swollen, his back was flashing blue arrows to kill evil, his hand held the black wolf castle, his chaotic divine eyes, and his red divine light broke the sky.

"Yaya is obeying the order of the Tianlang Zhoujunjun!"

"Dou—Dou—"

When Yaya heard this, she responded with a crisp voice, and then the sound of Mitian spiral that cleanses the world of every day.

This is the order that Langyuan Immortal Sect Langyuan Qitian Banner is about to break through the sky. It is the terrifying sound of Langyuan Immortal Sect proclaiming war in the 9981st Heaven!

The sound of the Mitian snail is low and shaking the universe. The Lord of the Waves is so sad and excited that he hears it, with a heroic expression, and all eyes are like the Rainbow Cave Heaven!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yuantianlang, the king of Yuantianlang, heard his beloved disciple activate the divine power of the souls of the eighty heavens, and at the same time injected the Mitian snail, making the sound of Doutian snail.

Sorrow! Heroic! Feelings! Longing! Excitement... All kinds of feelings cleanse the heart and burst into bursts of bursts of laughter.

Then he suddenly waved his sword and injected a wisp of the soul of the highest heaven of the 9981st heaven into the rainbow, swinging his sword, and injected it into the eyes of his beloved disciple Yaya.

In an instant, the originally low and melodious sound of Mitianluo was expanded and louder than tens of millions of times.

Then the Lord of Langyuan Shenzhou looked at the Langyuan Immortal Sect's roaring flag into the layers of clouds in Yuantian.

At the same time, nine dazzling wine clouds of various colors suddenly floated out from the head of Yuantianlangjun Liu Qianlang, and a huge fairy wine jar appeared in his hand.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yuantianlangjun Liu Qianlang laughed loudly, moved the altar and poured wine on his head, laughing with sadness, sighing with sadness, wine waves smashed his mouth, wine flowers jumped away, and how many tears of emotion are contained in the middle.

"Senior Brother Tianlong, third brother?"

The sword Zhan Zhoujun Zhan Xuanzi Song Zhen hasn't seen his third brother in such pain for a long time. The soul thoughts sent a message to Prince Jiebo, the god of war in the dragon.

"Third junior brother, let him go. It's more than ten fairy sisters who make him suffer. The soul-defeating of all the disciples of our Langyuan Immortal Sect falls. He hates the Dark Celestial Witch and also angers Nuwa and Master!

You have been with my senior brother for a longer time than I do. I know that he respects love and love, and values ​​virtue and kindness and sincerely passes his soul!

The battle between the life and death game between the mentor, Nuwa and the Dark World Witch, deeply hurt him.

We are not on the path of cultivation, we are simply chess pieces that were played and used in this cosmic scam.

If the second senior brother guessed well, we have already walked step by step on the road to fall, but it is just one step later than all my sister-in-law!”

Prince Jiebo, the god of war in the dragon, seemed to have seen through everything. The white robe was rolling, and the wind was hula. Although his face was painful and solemn, his words were faint.

"Yes! The pain in the third brother's heart is too severe, too severe! For the safety of the entire immortal sect, he protects ten sisters-in-law for eternal protection...

However, now his expectations have become empty! The root of all these bitter fruits is actually the teacher and Nuwa. Perhaps in the ancient spiritual universe era, Nuwa will not disappear without placing the waves of the third brother, and the real Xiling River in the next heaven will not disappear.

Maybe the third brother is still a carefree little wave, and all the sisters-in-law and many spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs, spiritual mist and other spiritual river elements will accompany the third brother happily forever."

Jian Zhan Zhoujun Zhan Xuanzi Song Zhen twisted his eyebrows constantly, his eyes fell from tears, and he sobbed and cried.

"No! This cosmic catastrophe is bound to be inevitable. If the ancient spiritual universe can last forever the peace of the Linghe River in the West, how could Nuwa make countless sacrifices with the Demon Sword Ancestor?

We are not the only one who is unfortunate in the ancient spirit universe. In order to be immortal, countless primitive immortals died in the ancient spirit holy war.

At that time, the ocean of heaven was broken and the river of heaven burst. The nine directions of the universe were born, and the ninety-nine and eighty-one heavens were shattered, and there would be no eternal tranquility.

If Nuwa, who did not have great virtues and great virtues, and the ancestor of the Immortal Sword, were worried about the future of the universe, and thought of creating humanity and the method of the immortal spirits falling from the souls of the heavenly world, perhaps the universe would have been destroyed long ago, and even the opportunity to confront the evil forces of the three dark universes today is gone, so how can we still exist?

So although we are in pain, we can only say that fortune is arousing people, and we must not blame Nuwa and the Demon Sword Ancestor!”
Chapter completed!