Chapter 360: Flowing Years

Chapter 360:

"Huanlei Tianzun, what are you talking about? Wu Pengwei was taken away by the sixth princess!?"

Zixia Immortal was stunned. Looking at Huanlei Tianzun, who frowned in front of him, he suddenly laughed. This laughter made Zixia Immortal's real five bodies to the ground, and he could hardly straighten up.

"What are you laughing at?" Huanlei Tianzun couldn't help shouting angrily when he saw the Zixia Fairy laughing so bitterly.

"Ha ha, what do you think I'm laughing at? In your territory, you open the space for people and come in, but you don't know it, and you can't get him back. As incompetent as you are, I think it's stupid!"

Zixia Fairy laughed and seemed to completely vent the forbidden resentment set by Huanlei Tianzun on himself before, which was extremely happy.

Huan Lei Tianzun snorted angrily and brushed his sleeves and left.

The Zixia fairy stood there, but his smile gradually restrained.

"The sixth princess has a close relationship with Wu Pengwei, but why did she take him away at this moment?"

Zixia Fairy frowned and said in a low voice, "Is it for...!"

Time flies, and the world changes. In a blink of an eye, it is three years, and it is like a command room.

The divine world finally calmed down in a turbulence.

In the past three years, the three god emperors have become two god emperors, in charge of the world of mindfulness, and the world of mindfulness has been completely included in the hands of the emperor.

The eight sects retreated, and countless elder disciples withdrew from the world of divine thoughts, but there was no news. Many scattered practitioners gathered together, but they all speculated about where the eight sects went? Where is it again?

However, those who know know that the retreat of the eight sects is not for the destruction of the emperor, but to retreat to a place called the realm of heaven.

In the world of divine thoughts, there are no traces of the eight sects, but the strange thing is that Qianqi Market, Wanzhen Pavilion and the Chamber of Commerce are also gradually fading out of everyone's eyes. Only in some star cities can the shadow of the three major chambers of commerce be seen by chance, but they also often change places, as if they are avoiding something.

Three years ago, everything seemed to have been erased today. The only thing that remained unchanged was the overhead. The projection of the burning sun and the cold moon still had the brilliance of the infinite secret book.

Today's divine world seems to have really become peaceful, calm like a pool of stagnant water. Everything is completely under the control of the two gods and emperors. However, this situation is not as good as imagined.

The two gods who lost their opponents, as if they had no scruples, pressed those scattered strong people everywhere, whether in materials or in all aspects, they felt an unprecedented vacancy.

is like spirit steel. In the past, a piece of 10,000 star coins could be bought, but now it has soared to 30,000 yuan out of thin air. In the past, a soul weapon could be bought with tens of thousands of cold moon money, but now it has soared to more than 100,000 yuan, and some higher-level ones can even sell more than a million cold moon coins.

All resources are under the control of the two emperors, as if they will feel at ease only when these things are completely in their hands.

In the calm deep sea, there are often strong volcanoes, and the whole divine world is no longer as easy as before, and it falls into a kind of silent silence.

The sealed beast domain is an extremely dangerous realm. Where is it, it is a sinister space, in which there are thousands of ancient fierce beasts, mythical beasts, each of which is as powerful as three emperors. Once the power is launched, shocking things, roaring void, It makes people feel as if the world is going to collapse under their minions.

However, after thousands of years of evolution of this situation, those mythical beasts and fierce beasts seem to know that fighting with each other will only make the race prolife on the verge of extinction, which will only make this already unstable world fall to the verge of collapse. Therefore, the mythical beasts and fierce beasts on all sides occupy the territory and do not allow anyone to invade their own territory. .

In this area, there is a group of people.

This group of people are like savages, with undressed clothes and messy hair. It seems that as long as they are thrown into the coal, they will never find their trace.

However, it is strange that each of these people has an extremely fierce and fierce momentum. Often at a glance, they can make people feel a fierce and fierce fighting spirit, which makes people shudder.

At this moment, this group of people is cutting a fierce beast with a huge size of a hundred feet. This fierce beast's head is triangular, with three feet under its body, but it has one eye. It is extremely strange, but it is the three-mountain cow rhinoceros. These three-mountain cow rhinoceros are the fierce beasts that caused disaster in ancient times. Wherever they pass, there is often no grass. The magic power is powerful, which is comparable to the peak of the emperor's realm, but now, it has become the food for all people.

"Damn it. Eating these rough meat every day drives me crazy. I just want to eat some food for normal people!"

In the chaotic crowd, a man cursed.

"Didn't the people who brought us come to pick us up a year later? Up to now, let me think about it, it's at least two years!"

"Two years of bullshit, I calculate a total of 296 days, how many years have you been!"

"Ha ha, you still remember so clearly. It's been nine hundred and eighty-six days. Why haven't they come to pick us up?"

"That's right. More than 300 of us have arrived now, and there are only 221 people left. We have to eat half of the fierce beasts every day. If it goes on like this, the fierce beasts here will be eaten up by us sooner or later. I counted it yesterday, and there are less than 1,000 left, which is enough for us to eat for less than ten years!"

"You still have this kind of leisure to count these things. I'm almost moldy here. Alas, when will this kind of day come to an end!"

"Wei Yue Xing Kui, do you think the Lord will not abandon us? Why hasn't it appeared so far?"

"Pang Heng, don't talk nonsense. The Lord must have his reason to do so."

......

Just as everyone was talking, a void fluctuation suddenly appeared above their heads, and the fluctuation could not help spreading in all directions, as if a stone was suddenly thrown into the calm lake, which was very beautiful.

"So... is it space fluctuation? Is someone coming?"

"Yes, yes, it's space fluctuation. Does the Lord think of us and come to pick us up?"

"Great, it must be like this, it must be like this!"

Like a savage, Wei Yue Xingkui stood up, looked at the space fluctuation above his head, and then looked at his body. Suddenly, he took two steps back and hid himself in the figures of all people.