Chapter 1102

Ah Zhao, Chong Li, and Marshmallow cherish this hard-won reunion very much.

They don't want external disputes to disturb their lives for the time being.

But the way of heaven is a big disaster.

The Dao of Heaven's selfishness is immortal, and the existence of these ancient gods is bound to be a thorn in its heart.

Chongli and Azhao discussed that when Azhao's strength recovered, they would find a way to unite with some other ancient gods and force Tiandao to make an oath.

But this day did not wait.

One day, Ah Zhao was taking cotton candy back to Jiuyi Mountain to visit Grandpa Gushu.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

Thick dark clouds obscured the light of the sky, the wind howled and the thunder shook.

For a while, the cold wind was howling, for a while it was pouring rain, and in a blink of an eye, there was lightning and thunder again.

Large tracts of vegetation withered, and the world was shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

Ah Zhao's expression changed.

She closed her eyes and pinched her fingers to figure out what happened.

However, the secrets of the sky are in chaos, and there is no way to calculate half of it.

This conclusion stunned Azhao: What exactly happened that even she couldn't figure it out?

Just as she was thinking, she saw a white light flying from the sky and falling beside her.

It was Chong Li who found out that something was wrong, and hurried over from the Star Realm.

"What happened?" Zhao asked.

Chong Li shook his head grimly.

He also can't count.

It's like the secret of the sky is being hoodwinked, no one can spy half of it.

The two looked at each other and decided to wait and see.

The sound of thunder became more and more rapid. In the chaotic world, the vegetation came back to life, and the rain and rain came again and again.

It's as if everything is happening all over again.

Such scenes continued for several months.

finally--

A sword light that tore through the sky ended all this.

All the creatures in the Chaos Realm saw that light.

sharp.

bright.

With an unstoppable momentum.

a sword.

break the sky.

Not an exaggeration.

This sword literally tore apart the sky.

Shocked everyone.

...

After a long time, the creatures of the Chaos Realm found out.

That sword, more than pierced the sky.

It even cut the way of heaven.

With one's own power, behead the way of heaven.

When Ah Zhao heard the news, he even doubted his ears a little.

This, this is too unbelievable, right?

Not to mention what kind of strength Zhan Tiandao needs, this behavior alone is enough to shock the world.

Since then, the heavens and the world have remembered this name - Frost Cold.

The ancestor of all soldiers.

The first divine sword born at the dawn of chaos.

He is not familiar with this sword ancestor Azhao.

But I have heard rumors about her: she is powerful, has a bad temper, likes to fight, and is lawless.

There are a lot of enemies, and thanks to her strength, she was not killed by those enemies.

She didn't quite understand the concept of "lawlessness" before, until someone disagreed with her and turned the world upside down.

It really is lawless.

It is indeed tyrannical.

Ah Zhao thought to himself: He is a ruthless person.

This kind of hot-tempered and hands-on boss can't be offended.

She made up her mind not to provoke the other party.

But who knows...

It was a great day.

I heard that the fairy flower that blooms once every ten thousand years in Liuguang Valley is about to bloom.

As a plant incarnation, Azhao is naturally interested in these things.

She and Chong Li took Marshmallow to Liuguang Valley.

There were quite a few people, and the three of them chose a place with a good view to sit, with a river next to it and a giant tree behind them.

Marshmallow clamored to pick fruit, but Chong Li took him away.

Azhao was leaning against the tree trunk happily, and was about to sigh comfortably, when a voice came from above: "Where is the beautiful little lady from?"

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good night~