The World That Tao Rules

Jiang Wanli opened his eyes, his face was endlessly exhausted, and the ten color marks on his eyebrows also stopped rotating, so that the light radiated from here disappeared, revealing an empty void.

"call!"

Jiang Wanli’s mouth spit a long breath and looked at Jiang Yun, who was still asleep. The old face also showed a disappointing color: “Okay, Yunwazi, Grandpa can do it for you, already Have done it!"

"Remember the words that Grandpa told you, the burden you gave yourself is too heavy. Sometimes you have to learn to let go."

"And, no matter when, you are the grandson of my Jiang Wanli!"

When the voice fell, Jiang Wanli extended his finger and gently clicked on Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

At the fingertips, there are countless dazzling light spots, a little bit blended into Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

With the influx of these light spots, Jiang Wanli's figure has gradually become transparent, but his face always has a kind smile.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came, so that the smile on Jiang Wanli’s face suddenly turned and turned to look at the direction of the voice.

......

At the entrance to the extraterritorial battlefield, Hongzhen opened his eyes and looked at Xuantong, who appeared in front of himself. The face of Gujing’s waveless face showed a rare excitement.

He has been here for a long time, except for the less respect, the mysterious person in front of him is the only ancient ethnic group he has seen in these years.

However, this excitement was fleeting, and Hong Zhenyi re-opened his face. He raised his hand and threw three medicinal herbs into the Xuan channel: "You'd better take a closer look at Tian Gudan, don't take the wrong medicine. Then I said that I am hurting you!"

Xuan Tong reached out and held three medicinal herbs, and naturally he was able to judge it immediately. This is indeed Tiangu Dan.

As for Hong Zhenyi's attitude, he is also well-informed, sitting in front of Hong Zhenyi with a blunt knee, and smiled slightly: "Old Hong, I don't believe you, but you know, me and My brother has been living with each other since childhood, and his feelings are extremely deep."

"Although everyone thinks he is dead, unless I find the evidence, I will not return to the ancients!"

When I heard that Xuan Tong was a heart-to-heart, Hong Zhenyi’s face was slightly relieved. He did know the deep feelings between Xuan Tong and his brother.

But he is still cold and cold: "If you can find him, and I can't find it, that doesn't mean that I am incompetent!"

"Ha ha!" Xuantong said with a loud laugh: "The power of our mysterious people is better than the power of your Hong people. You can't admit it!"

Hong Zhenyi did not have a good voice: "Well, you quickly swallow Tiangu Dan, treat your injury, and hurry to find your brother!"

"If it is later, I am afraid that this domain will disappear. When I see you go where to find it!"

"Does the domain disappear?"

Xuantong couldn't help but glimpse a little, and the gods had already diffused away from the outside world. With an incomprehensible color, he asked: "Is this domain not good, and why did it disappear at the end?"

Hong Zhen said a faint way: "Because someone wants to kill the demon born in this domain, the demon will die, and the domain will collapse!"

"Who?" Xuan Tong frowned. "This road is created by Ji Kongfan. Even our ancients dare not easily destroy this domain."

"Whoever has such great courage, dare to kill the demon of this domain? Is it the Tianzu?"

Hong Zhenyi shook his head and said: "Who created this domain, who is naturally destroyed!"

Xuantong finally understood the meaning of Hong Zhen’s words, and suddenly widened his eyes: "You mean, Ji Kongfan? Have you already found him?"

Hong Zhenyi’s face showed a smug color: “I can basically be sure that he should be one of the reincarnation of Ji Kongfan!”

Xuan Tong anxiously said: "Old Hong, you don't sell off, and quickly tell me who this person is."

"If he is really a reincarnation of Ji Kongfan, then maybe I can know the whereabouts of my brother from his body."

Hong Zhenyi coughed after deliberately saying: "He is Jiang Yun..."

However, he just opened his head and was interrupted by Xuan Tong unceremoniously: "What do you call him?"

"Jiang Yun!" Hong Zhen dissatisfied and glanced at him: "You are so excited to do something, it is difficult, you still know him?"

Xuan Tong raised his hand and raised a figure of an illusory young man in the air: "If you say Jiang Yun is his, then I really know!"

Looking at the illusory young figure, this round of Hong Zhenyi’s face showed a shocked color: “You even know him? This kid has never mentioned it to me!”

Xuan Tong continued to frown: "You said that he is one of the reincarnation of Ji Kongfan?"

"Well, I dare not say 100% sure, but at least eighty-nine percent!"

"Where is he now?"

Hong Zhenyi did not speak, and he raised his hand gently. In front of him and Xuantong, there was a picture in which there was a huge nine-color mask.

Xuantong has never entered this field, and naturally does not know where this nine-color mask is.

However, just as he was about to continue to ask, suddenly his eyes were slightly condensed.

Because there was a small hole in the inexplicable presence above the reticle.

This hole is too small and unremarkable.

If Xuantong is standing in front of the mask, then perhaps he will not notice the small hole at all, but now Hong Zhenyi condenses the entire nine-color mask into a palm shape, which is clearly presented in front of him. Only then can he clearly see this small hole.

Hong Zhenyi naturally saw this small hole. He also looked at the small hole.

Before he understood what was going on, Xuantong’s eyes suddenly burst into two cold light, and above the body, there was a strong fighting!

"what happened to you?"

For the sudden change of Xuantong, Hong Zhenyi was a foggy water, and Xuantong coldly smiled and said: "Old Hong, you are somewhat derelict!"

"What do you mean?"

"There are people of the heavenly family!"

Upon listening to this sentence, Hong Zhenyi’s eyes suddenly stunned: “Impossible, you should not want to tell me that this small hole is caused by the people of the Tianzu!”

Xuantong's cold road: "You can't find it normal. If you change it to someone else, I'm afraid I can't feel it, but this person of the heavenly family can be considered as a deceased!"

"who is it!"

Xuantong suddenly spread the palm of his hand and poured the three heavenly dans in his hand into the mouth. He gently spit out two words: "Dream!"

When the voice fell, Xuan Tong suddenly stood up and stepped out, only his voice continued to echo in Hong Zhenyi's ear: "You are not a nightmare opponent, continue to stay here."

"I have cleaned up for you, and it is a reward for your three heavenly angels."

......

"Breaken!"

At this moment, Xiao Hezun also saw the small hole exposed above the mask, and his face showed a surprise color: "I didn't expect your nightmare to really break the mask!"

This small hole is naturally a dream comedy broke!

But then, Xiao He’s face suddenly changed: “No, the ancient people found it, fast, and take back your strength!”

However, the nightmare is excited: "White girl, I have to trouble you to help me block this ancient people, because I still have something to do!"

Xiao He said: "What are you doing?"

The nightmare didn't answer and asked: "White girl, can you know why your gods can't enter this mask?"

This has always been a place where Xiao He is puzzled. I don’t understand what the mask is, and I can’t let myself enter, so she shook her head and said, “I don’t know!”

"This mask is a dream!"