With a "plop", Wang Jian's body fell straight into the Qinghu Lake, causing a splash of water.
Soon, the water surface returned to calm.
The huge black crack in the sky had disappeared, and the golden light slowly dissipated.
Heaven, overlooking the cloud platform.
Heavenly Mother Lotus Yun was leaning on the railing holding the dish, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the direction of the dish, a trace of worry flashed across her pretty face from time to time.
At this moment, a young girl in green clothes and green hair walked over to Heavenly Mother.
"Heavenly Mother, I have something to report to you in green clothes."
The green-haired girl said calmly.
Heavenly Mother didn't look back and said, "Say."
"I just got news from the Sixth-Level Heavenly Star Gate God that the Emperor of Heaven went to the mortal world half an hour ago."
In an instant, Heavenly Mother's body trembled, her face turned ugly, and she murmured: "Has he come back yet?"
"Back."
The green-haired girl said: "It is said that a total of three gods went to the mortal world today, including your sister Chiling Fairy, the Heavenly Mother, and Taihao, the God of War."
"I knew that the two of them went to the mortal world, but I didn't expect Junxi to go there again in person."
A hint of coldness flashed across Tianmu's face.
"I didn't know that the Emperor of Heaven went to the mortal world."
Before Lu Yi could speak, he was interrupted by a voice: "Lian Yun, Chi Ling is dead."
The one who spoke was the Heavenly Emperor Junxi.
He didn't know when he had already stood behind Heavenly Mother and Lu Yi.
As before, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, making it impossible to distinguish his appearance.
Heavenly Mother staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Green clothes supported her.
She pointed at Junxi and said, "You, say it again."
"Chiling is dead.
He was killed by Tianming.
I was a step too late."
Junxi's voice sounded a little sad.
Heavenly Mother cried "Wow" loudly, and for a moment she couldn't accept the fact that Chi Ling was her biological sister.
She never thought that her biological sister would leave her one day.
"Heavenly Mother" Lu Yi frowned and reached out to pat the Heavenly Mother on the back, her face full of worry.
Junxi waved to Lu Yi and motioned for her to go down.
Luyi had no choice but to nod his head and said, "Heavenly Mother Luyi will retreat first."
Seeing Lu Yi leave, Junxi stepped forward and hugged Lian Yun, who was buried in pain: "Stop crying, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let Chi Ling go."
Heavenly Mother cried: "I really have nothing but you now.
Five thousand years ago, our only child also died."
As she said this, Heavenly Mother burst into tears again.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Two tears fell from the golden light.
Tianmu hugged Junxi tightly and cried bitterly.
"Tian Ming has been killed by me.
This time, not a trace of soul was left."
Junxi said coldly.
"I'm so scared, I'm afraid of losing you, I'm afraid of the heavenly world," the Heavenly Mother said in a tearful voice, with tears constantly falling down from the corners of her eyes.
Junxi stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "If a catastrophe is really coming, I think there will definitely be a way to resolve it."
In the suburbs of Qinghu City, the Chen family villa.
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At this time, Yang Yuhuan's side.
Yang Yuhuan was sitting in front of Chen Jun's father's bed, mumbling to himself and saying something incomprehensible, while Chen Jun's father was lying motionless on the bed, staring with wide eyes. ceiling.
"Think about it, I'm a little sorry for you.
I controlled you and killed your wife and children."
Yang Yuhuan said lightly, his eyes full of sadness.
Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed across her face, and then she took out the six-character jade pendant that sealed Ning Ci.
A red light glowed on the jade pendant, and then, Ning Ci's figure appeared in the middle of the room.
Ning Ci's face was full of panic at this time, and her mouth trembled as she said: "Hurry, run away quickly" Suddenly, Yang Yuhuan's face changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "What, what's wrong?"
"Don't ask, that guy is here."
As soon as Ning Ci finished speaking, a figure appeared behind Yang Yuhuan, and then, a spear passed through the back of her heart.
"Uh" Yang Yuhuan opened her mouth wide, her eyes filled with fear.
She stared blankly at the gun head piercing her chest.
The next second, her figure exploded, and the piece of jade in her hand also exploded.
Fell to the ground.
"It's you" Ning Ci couldn't help but take a few steps back.
There was already one more person in the room at this time.
It was the person who killed Yang Yuhuan with a spear, and this person was Taihao, the number one god of war in heaven.
Taihao stared at Ning Ci closely, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his face was full of teasing: "Ning Ci, it's been five thousand years, and you're still the same."
Ning Ci said nothing, turned around and disappeared.
"Where are you going, old thief?"
Taihao roared and chased Ning Ci with a gun.
Ning Ci escaped from the Chen family villa, jumped into the sky, turned into a small black dot, and disappeared into the clouds.
Taihao grinned and saw that he threw out the spear in his hand.
The spear shot straight towards Ning Ci in a stream of light.
In the clouds, a white light glowed from Ning Ci's body.
The white light quickly formed a shield to cover his body.
At the same time, a golden sword appeared in his hand.
Taihao's spear had appeared behind Ning Ci, poking towards Ning Ci's heart.
Ning Ci waved her golden sword and blocked the spear's blow.
With a loud "bang", the two magic weapons collided, and the air around them was torn apart.
Sparks flew everywhere for a while, and there were small black cracks everywhere.
"Ning Ci, you really didn't disappoint me."
Taihao also rushed over at this time.
He caught the spear, his face was full of excitement, and the aura in his body became more and more intense, and his fighting spirit had completely exploded.
Under the mask, Ning Ci's face was ugly.
He clutched the sword in his hand tightly and said sternly: "I have been sealed for five thousand years.
Now that I have come out, why is the heaven chasing after me?"
He hadn't finished speaking yet. , Taihao's spear struck again.
"Old thief, I came to kill you this time on the order of the Emperor of Heaven.
Don't blame me."
Taihao quickly waved his spear, stabbing and prodding, and the spear went straight to Ning Ci's vitals, like a dancing pear flower.
Gradually, Ning Ci became unable to block Tai Hao's attack, and the speed of swinging the long sword also slowed down.
"Old thief, is this the strength of one of the three ancestors of the heaven?
Let me see how powerful you are?"
Taihao laughed wildly, a blue light flashed on the tip of the gun, and the entire gun head quickly rotated, piercing Ning like an electric drill.
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The white shield of mercy.
"Taihao, don't force me," Ning Ci growled.
"I just want to force you.
Let me see your strength.
I can't wait."
Taihao roared and stabbed Ning Ci's white shield with force again.
With a "click" sound, cracks appeared in the white mask, and then cracked: