Chapter 4677? The Old Respect Disappeared

For the supreme powerhouse, 100,000 years is just a time of enlightenment.

So far, more than 100,000 Invincible Supremes have retreated at the same time, making full preparations for the next reckoning.

Jian Wushuang entered the realm of ecstasy at the same time, and he fought with Ding Baiyi over and over again in the kendo of his spiritual consciousness.

In the 100,000 years of kendo, Jian Wushuang has already learned to stop, which is indispensable for filling the entire Wushuang kendo framework.

At the same time, he is also looking forward to a real confrontation with Sword Immortal Ding Baiyi one day!

Above the top of the cloud, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are smooth, and the avenue flows slowly.

In the past 100,000 years, the rise and fall of the mortal world and the rise and fall of the ancient sects of sects were all staged at the same time.

As for the Supremes who have transcended the great boundary between life and death, it is just a flick of a finger.

After 100,000 years, all the invincible supreme beings who retreated have awakened, and their divine power has been adjusted to the peak state.

For this final moment of reckoning, the Dragon and Phoenix clan almost pulled all the supreme beings in the clan to the front of the Yunxiao Palace.

If they can completely erase the illusory universe, this will be a supreme merit for them!

Daoyan, who was wearing a blue shirt, slowly came to Jian Wushuang and said softly, "Master, they have already come."

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and the aura of the avenue flowed endlessly from his body.

He habitually looked behind him, but he didn't see the figure of Lao Zun.

Suppressing the distraction in his heart, Jian Wushuang said, "Chiao Zhi, invite the old master."

Chi Chi responded, and then hurried to Lao Zun's residence.

"Master, this time I want to practice with you." Supreme Daoyan said solemnly, "I hope Master will agree."

Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "No, this time you can go with me."

When Supreme Daoyan heard the words, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Master."

At this moment, Chu Zhi's slightly flustered figure appeared, "Da, sire, Lao Zun is not at his residence, he seems to have disappeared!"

As soon as this statement comes out,

Jian Wushuang trembled in his heart, and immediately urged him to fly to the old Zun's residence.

Xuelang Lao and others looked at each other, and then also followed behind Jian Wushuang.

In the sea of ​​​​clouds, the most ordinary house is the residence of the old master.

Feeling the rich divine power around him, Jian Wushuang's heart sank, and then he pushed the door and entered.

On the wooden bed, a black-robed figure turned his back to him.

"Old Zun?" Jian Wushuang asked softly.

Then, the figure on the wooden bed got up, and Lao Zun's unique face appeared in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang let out a long breath, but before he could speak, Lao Zun spoke first.

"Wushuang, I'm leaving, go to where I should go, you can treat me like I've never been here before, and don't read it."

"As for the conditions I said with you before, it's just a joke. Forget those. I don't want you to get to that point. What I've endured can't happen again."

"No, where are you going?" Jian Wushuang shook his head again and again, trying not to let Lao Zun leave, "Are you going to Lao Shizi Dayanhuan alone?"

However, this is only the last phantom left by the old master, and it cannot be touched at all.

The old Zun finally looked at Jian Wushuang with a slight smile in his eyes, "These days with you are my few pleasant days, staying by your side makes me feel like I'm back when I was young, but I is leaving."

"Remember, never come to Dayanhuan, this is something you shouldn't know, and forget all about it."

After saying all these words, Lao Zun's figure finally completely dissipated.

Jian Wushuang reached out to grab it subconsciously, but only held a small handful of tiny stars.

So far, the old master has completely disappeared, and what he has disappeared is too clean, as if it had never existed in the universe.

Jian Wushuang slowly stepped back and sat on the wooden bed with no strength.

To him, Lao Zun was both a teacher and a friend. Without him, the entire universe of divine power would have been destroyed long ago, and life would have been wiped out.

However, the Divine Power Universe has now been completely victorious, but he has quietly disappeared like a passer-by.

This made Jian Wushuang unacceptable. In his heart, the existence of Lao Zun was almost equal to Xuan Yi.

Xuanyi was a teacher, and the old man was a friend, but now both of them have disappeared without a trace, even inexplicable.

They are like passers-by in Jian Wushuang's life, giving him supreme karma and help, but for some reason, they disappeared without leaving a trace.

"Dayanhuan, everything must have something to do with that damned Dayanhuan! All the answers I want to know must be there!" Jian Wushuang raised his head suddenly, he wanted to step into the turbulent flow of time and space desperately. , went to that delusional place, but then gave up.

He is gone, what will happen to the Divine Power Universe? If the universe of emptiness is not eliminated, the universe of divine power will not be peaceful for a day.

But in fact, if Jian Wushuang completely destroys the universe of emptiness, he can't be ruthless.

After all, the Void Universe is too vast, and the same creatures are not even much less than the Divine Power Universe.

If they slaughtered as many as possible, the slaughter created by them would be too terrifying.

And Lao Zun seemed to have already seen Jian Wushuang's innermost thoughts before leaving quietly.

After a long time, Jian Wushuang lowered his head to look at the mottled stars in his hand, and whispered softly, "Old Zun, I'm sorry for you."

The door of the hut closed quietly, and he was silent for thousands of years.

Although Xuebo Zhizun and others did not know what happened, they had already guessed it, and they all returned to the Yunxiao Palace, waiting for Jian Wushuang to arrive.

Only Daoyan Supreme has been standing outside the door waiting quietly.

Thousands of years passed, and the closed door opened again.

Jian Wuduo's face was a little haggard. He looked at Supreme Daoyan, who was waiting on the side, and forced a smile, "Why don't you leave?"

"I can feel Master's sadness, but I don't know how to share it, so I can only wait outside the door, the disciple is stupid." Supreme Daoyan said a little embarrassed.

Jian Wushuang was slightly startled, then stretched out a hand and patted Supreme Daoyan's shoulder, "Go to a place with me."

Supreme Daoyan nodded and agreed, then followed Jian Wushuang and stretched out his hand, soaring away into the distance.

Under the starry sky, the invisible avenue flows slowly, and countless luck is regenerated.

After the most tragic catastrophe, the Divine Power Universe is gradually recovering because of the protection of the Eternal God.

Supreme Daoyan followed behind Jian Wushuang, moving forward without stopping.

The plane that gave birth to life, and the shattered star field swam in his eyes, and it felt like a thousand years at a glance.

The more you go to the edge of the divine power universe, the more intense the sense of chilling, that is the burial place formed after the catastrophe!

And Daoyan Supreme followed Jian Wushuang, and finally set foot on the battlefield outside the territory.

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