Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, three years passed.

After refining the Demon Peng, Xu Ran launched his escape light and had no fixed destination. He just slowly drifted in Xiniu Hezhou. He was a home demon in his previous life and basically did not leave the land of his Baotou Mountain.

Whether in his past or present life, he had never traveled to Xiniu Hezhou. In the past three years, he had almost traveled to Xiniu Hezhou.

During this period, the name Xu Ran heard the most was Monkey King Sun Wukong.

Especially in recent times, Sun Wukong's limelight has even surpassed the two influential figures of the demon race, Bull Demon King and Golden-winged King.

The monkey has returned to his fate trajectory. He first seized the golden cudgel in the East China Sea, then overturned the underworld and burned the life and death book, causing the Dragon King of the East China Sea and the King of Hell to go to heaven to sue the emperor.

And Sun Wukong also officially raised the banner of opposing the sky.

This action shocked everyone in the Three Realms. Those who know the inside story know that Sun Wukong is just a monkey who was fooled by the powerful people in the Three Realms.

Some demons who don’t know the inside story think that the monkey is crazy, while others think that Sun Wukong must have a support for this move, and that he is not afraid of the giant heavenly court, and they all suspect that the monkey has a great origin.

For a moment, no matter whether it was a good reputation, Sun Wukong was completely famous and became a well-known figure in the Three Realms.

Xu Ran shook his head. These have nothing to do with him for the time being. It seems that it is not far from the time when Sun Wukong went to heaven to be a horseherd.

The opportunities that Sun Wukong encountered in heaven were arranged in advance by the bosses, and it was impossible for others to get them.

So he didn't waste that effort. With his current strength, he secretly went to the Heavenly Court. He might be discovered before he could reach the South Heaven Gate.

He has been out for a while this time, so after he is about to return to Zhujie Mountain, he goes into seclusion and waits for the opportunity to go to the next reward world.

Now the undercurrents in the main world are surging, which is too dangerous. The saint-level strong man, Huoyun Demon Ancestor, will arrive in a thousand years, which makes Xu Ran's heart feel even more full of crisis.

Before the fire cloud arrives, he must accumulate enough strength to protect himself, otherwise he will have to leave the main world with his closest people.

Although the main world has a higher level, it is now facing a great change in the world, and the advent of the prehistoric world, the difficulty of practicing has become much lower.

But the time flows faster in the world of rewards, and what he needs now is enough time.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been six years since Xu Ran returned to Zhujie Mountain.

Finally, it is time for the Heavens to offer reward orders to travel through the next world.

As Xu Ran thought, the heavens offered a reward and suddenly countless blood-colored runes flew out, covering his entire body. After a flash of light, his figure disappeared into the main world.

All of this quickly returned to peace.

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The world of the sky, the northern region, the ancient god lake.

"Boom!"

The originally calm lake water trembled violently in an instant, emitting a thousand-foot-point light.

A golden chariot broke through the lake and rushed into the void. A tall figure stood on the chariot, like a god or a demon, exuding endless power.

"It's him, the young emperor of the Beiyuan Wang family, Teng!"

"It is worthy of being the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. This Northern Emperor Teng is already invincible. It seems that this time he defeated all his competitors and won the Shenzang here."

"Is this golden chariot the treasure that Wang Teng got from this ancient god lake? It's indeed extraordinary."

Next to the Ancient God Lake, a group of monks looked at the young man standing on a golden chariot in the void in surprise, and everyone was shocked.

Sure enough, following closely, more than a dozen embarrassed figures instantly broke through the lake and appeared, all looking at the figures on the golden chariots with hatred. They were all holy sons and saints from various ancient worlds.

The golden ancient chariot rumbled and flew towards the shore in an instant. The figure on the chariot revealed its true body, with messy black hair, a slim face like a knife, a bronze skin, a strong and powerful figure, and its whole body was shrouded in golden light, like the heavenly emperor coming to the world.

In addition, around it, there are nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black treasures. They flashed divine light and turned into four images to surround him.

This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world, guarding the four stars in the starry sky. Wang Teng's hair is flying and he lives on the central chariot, glorious and glorious, looking at the world as if he is patrolling the sky.

At this moment, the void suddenly exploded, and a giant hand covering the sky suddenly appeared. The terrifying aura tore apart Cangmang and grabbed Wang Teng fiercely.

A cold voice sounded instantly: "Wang Teng, keep the ancient god chariot!

"That's Nangong Ling, a powerful figure in the Immortal Territory!"

"Wang Teng is in danger."

A saint-level figure in the crowd exclaimed. Nangong Ling was a notorious evil cultivator in the Northern Region. Although he was a powerful figure at the first level of the Immortal Platform, he didn't care about his face at all. He often did things that bully the small with the big ones. Many inheritors of small forces were poisoned by him.

Fortunately, Nangong Ling knew the tact and never moved the people of all major forces. In addition, he was a lonely cultivator, so the major forces did not want to provoke this hob for nothing, but unexpectedly, he would attack the young emperor of the Wang family now.

Facing this palm that shattered the void, Wang Teng's eyes were deep, as if there were stars disillusioning. His expression was extremely indifferent, as if everything outside could not touch his true heart.

Seeing that Wang Teng was so arrogant, Nangong Ling was not surprised but happy. He didn't want to provoke the Beiyuan Wang family, but this time someone paid a price that he could not refuse to let him kill the young emperor of the Wang family.

However, this young emperor who has reached the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm at the age of eighteen will die tragically at his own hands. Thinking of this, Nangong Ling couldn't help but feel a perverted pleasure in his heart.

The monks watching the battle sighed, Wang Teng was too proud. Although Wang Teng is now a powerful man in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm and his cultivation level has far surpassed the younger generation, Nangong Ling is a real powerful figure in the Immortal Taiwan Realm, although he is only the first level of the Immortal Taiwan Realm.

Just as the palm that shattered the vacuum came, a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram instantly appeared behind Wang Teng, and the energy of life and death flowed, and a sharp intention that was about to split the world rushed into the sky.

"Clang!"

A harsh sword sounded throughout the world. The Heavenly Emperor Sacred Sword behind Wang Teng was instantly unsheathed and turned into a sword light as thick as a mountain, reaching the sky, slashing down like a mountain, exuding a vast divine power.

"boom!"

Nangong Ling's face suddenly changed wildly. The huge palm he slapped could not resist the sword light and was instantly destroyed, and his body was instantly swung out.
Chapter completed!