Wang Jian stared blankly at the man in white robes in front of him, thinking that this guy had told him so much, but he really didn't understand a word.
What about the catastrophe of the three realms, about changing one's fate against the will of heaven, and what kind of center he is?
What on earth is this guy talking about?
A smile appeared on the face of the long-haired man in white robe, and he said lightly: "I know what you are thinking, and you are right if you don't understand."
I went and looked into my heart again.
Wang Jian said, "Can you explain clearly what you mean?"
"When everything comes together, you will naturally understand."
The man in white robe said and reached out to touch Wang Jian's forehead.
Wang Jian subconsciously wanted to dodge, but an invisible force seemed to restrain his body, preventing him from moving at all.
Suddenly, Wang Jian's expression changed, and the panic in his eyes flashed away.
Feeling the warmth coming from the hand on his forehead, Wang Jian instantly rejected his previous guess.
It seems that this guy is not a ghost.
The body of the resentful soul has no temperature.
"I didn't expect that I calculated the time wrong.
It seems that I have to explain to you in advance."
As soon as the man in white robe finished speaking, Wang Jian felt his eyes go dark, and then he lost consciousness.
Heaven, the fifth heaven.
There is only one gate in the fifth heaven, and this gate is called the East Gate.
Ning Ci's resentful warriors were standing outside the Dongli Gate.
They kept waving their weapons towards the barrier in front of the Dongli Gate.
Ning Ci and Qiong Qi were floating in mid-air, watching this scene quietly.
"It will probably take a few minutes before the barrier is broken."
Ning Ci smiled.
Qiongqi glanced at the balcony next to the East Gate and grinned: "There is really no one there.
When we get to the fifth level, that guy Junxi will probably vomit blood."
"Now before Zong Ci reacts, we have to hurry up.
After all, we are coming from the passage of the Yangjian Realm.
Tianjie must have spies in the Yangjian Realm.
When Junxi comes over, we will lose both our wife and our troops.
"Yes."
Ning Ci said, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he swung the sword towards the East Gate.
"I'm here to help you" Qiongqi roared, and all the burrs on his face shot out, hitting the east gate.
For a moment, lights of various colors flashed outside Dongguan Gate, and muffled sounds continued.
Five minutes later, a crack appeared in the barrier outside the East Gate.
Ning Ci showed a smile on his face and shouted: "Everyone, if you work harder, it will break."
"Po" Qiongqi's front paws slapped the barrier hard, and two white rays of light shot out from his mouth.
A violent explosion sounded, and the resentful warriors standing close were turned into powder by the shock wave of the barrier exploding.
"Charge" Ning Ci said as he stood up and rushed towards the East Gate.
As soon as he rushed into the East Gate, he was blocked by a figure.
The figure was none other than Zong Ci, one of the three ancestors of the heaven.
"Ning Ci, long time no see."
Zong Ci stroked his white beard with a smile on his face.
The moment he saw Zong Ci, Ning Ci's eyes instantly turned red and he roared: "Old Zong Ci, take your life!"
"Ning Ci, we haven't seen each other for so long, why don't we just start fighting?"
Zong Ci grinned and said, "Look, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
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After waiting for me for a long time, Ning Ci's heart skipped a beat.
He realized something was wrong.
He looked around and saw that there was no other god except Zong Ci outside the fifth-floor heaven gate.
There was also no god on the street not far away. .
It was quiet all around, and the silence was a bit eerie.
"How did you know I would come?"
Ning Ci whispered.
"I figured it out."
Seeing the caution on Ning Ci's face, Zong Ci couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm the only one.
All the heavenly soldiers in this realm have been transferred away by God."
"Forget it," Ning Ci murmured, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Oh, isn't this Zong Ci?"
A huge figure appeared in front of Zong Ci, it was Qiongqi.
Seeing Qiongqi coming, Ning Ci felt relieved.
"They're all here."
A hint of excitement flashed in Zong Ci's eyes.
"Why do you still want to hit both of us?"
Qiongqi sneered.
"Qiongqi, you are still the same as before."
Zong Ci rolled up his sleeves: "I have told you before."
"What did you say?
What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qiongqi's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes were fixed on Zong Ci.
Zong Ci shook his head: "Don't you see who I am?"
After saying that, his figure swayed and then changed back to his original shape.
It was Junxi, the Emperor of Heaven.
In an instant, Ning Ci staggered and said in a trembling voice: "Jun, Junxi."
As he said this, he suddenly thought of something: "No, we were fooled.
We fell into the trap.
The sky is gone.
The sky is gone. " A flash of light flashed in Qiongqi's eyes, and he said to Ning Ci: "You go first, I will stop you later, I can hold him for a while."
"How can I gain confidence by holding me back for a while?"
Junxi smiled, and his body slowly floated up, walking towards Ning Ci in mid-air, and said jokingly: "Hey, I am a cat, you are Rat, I have captured you for five thousand years, but you still can't escape from my grasp."
Then the conversation changed: "This time, neither of you can escape."
Looking at Junxi walking towards him step by step, Qiongqi growled, dodged and rushed towards Junxi.
Ning Ci dodged and ran towards the east door.
Junxi's steps began to become rhythmic.
The moment he walked to Qiongqi's side, his whole person disappeared in mid-air.
Qiongqi only felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and Junxi's figure had disappeared.
The next second, Junxi's figure appeared in front of Ning Ci.
A dark golden cloth bag appeared in his hand, and he said with a half-smile: "Ning Ci, I really don't have anything for you in the human world.
No way, this is in heaven now, why are you running away?"
Ning Ci stopped and looked at Junxi with a horrified face, her body trembling violently.
"Is this appearance of yours a sign of fear?"
Junxi's mouth turned up slightly, a hint of golden light flashed between his eyebrows: "It seems that you have forgotten that in the three realms, except for the Shang Shenghui who transforms into someone else's appearance, There is another person who can do it, and that person is me."
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"Ning Ci, run quickly!
The bag he is holding contains a sacred weapon," Qiongqi shouted, waving his wings and flying towards this side.
"It's really noisy."
Junxi waved his hand, and a piece of hemp rope flew out of the bag in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the hemp rope became dozens of meters long and went towards Qiongqi.
"Whoosh" Qiongqi quickly dodged to avoid it, but the hemp rope was in front of him in an instant, and then wrapped around his body like a giant python.
"Hahaha, the sacred beast chained by the sacred beast cannot escape.
We will slowly settle the score later."
Looking at Qiongqi who was struggling, Junxi grinned, and he stretched out his hand to point to Ning Ci.
Said: "There are quite a lot of accounts between the two of us, let's settle them one by one now":