High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

The four voices that transcend time and space and contain the power of detachment sound.

“Our four saints, today I will step down from the post of guardian of the Flood Wilderness and be taken over by Chen Feng Daoyou, and in the future, all matters outside the Flood Wilderness Realm will be taken care of by Chen Feng Daoyou.”

The four voices were simple and clear, and appeared directly in the consciousness of all Da Luo.

As for the flood beings under Da Luo, they were completely inaudible.

For them, it was another calm and peaceful day, no different from before.

And after doing all this, the four holy beast fruits broke off, and they all surrendered their hands towards Chen Feng, and when they turned around, they had completely disappeared.

Outside the Flood Desolation Realm, in the chaos of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, only Chen Feng was left.

He turned his head to look at the scenery of the ten thousand worlds, it was still shocking, and there was a mystery of yin and yang in the realm of life, but unfortunately it did not help Da Luo.

Chen Feng looked at it for a while, although he felt that the scenery was good, he also felt tired after watching it for a long time.

He pinched his chin and calculated in his heart.

He is different from the four holy beasts, so it is absolutely impossible for him to stay outside the flood and kill all the smuggled crossers.

Especially before leaving, Qinglong taught him the remarks of the mixed life, which made him agree with it from the bottom of his heart.

After staying for less than an hour, Chen Feng also turned around and returned to the flood wilderness.

Traverser?

Those who arrive in the flood world are called crossers, and those who are outside the realm and have not even stepped into the door can be counted?

Therefore, Chen Feng will only be responsible for those traversers who go to the flood wilderness to make trouble, and the rest will not be under my control.

Thinking proudly in his heart, he took off the gourd around his waist and took a beautiful sip, raised the clouds under his feet, and slowly went to his cave mansion.

Now that the world is peaceful, it is better to go home and sleep.

……

Da Luo on the Honghuang side had different reactions after hearing the statement issued by the four holy beasts collectively.

Most of them have nothing to do with themselves, and when they listen to it casually, they are left behind.

Guardian of the Flood?

Isn’t that specifically in charge of the crosser’s file, changed and changed, what does it have to do with me?

If it really happens, a slap to death will be over.

The mood is good to tease him to play, and then shoot to death.

Flood waste, thirty-three days above, but not a chaotic space.

Layers of colorful clouds are surging, there is a strong atmosphere, and colorful light falls from the sky, shining this space like a dream.

The colorful clouds are layered, just like the flooded barren land, there are fairy spirits and beasts stepping on it, chasing and playing with each other, and the years are worry-free.

It’s a wonderful place.

And at the very center of this dreamy space, a perfect palace that exists only in fantasy emerges.

Beautiful, embellished with light, treasures, breeze, the sound of pearls and jade sounded crisply, like the sound of heaven, like the sound of the Tao, every sound is enough to make people instantly enter the state of enlightenment.

Continuing forward, I saw the main entrance of the palace, and the three characters of the palace flashed with immortal light.

This is the demon race Da Luo, the mother of the Terran race, who once played the residence of Pangu’s groundbreaking Nuwa Niangniang.

At this time, in the Nuwa Palace, a lazy, beautiful woman, who could never appear in the world, was leaning lightly on her cloud bed.

The colorful light fluttered beside her, like her streamer, more like her embellishment.

Not far in front of her, there was a woman in a golden robe sitting on a chair, wearing a crown of nine phoenixes and golden clouds, her face was gorgeous, and she was equally beautiful.

“It seems that Chen Feng has already taken over the position of guardian from the hands of the four holy beasts.” The woman on the cloud bed spoke softly, her voice was beautiful, and she had a detachment.

The gold-clad woman on the seat smiled and said, “Yes, the four holy beasts have directly notified the entire flood famine with the sound of Da Luo, and there can be a fake.”

Hehe, Nuwa, I heard that Chen Feng lived in Houtu for a few months before going to the Four Saints to hand over, you said that he would not have joined the camp of the Wu Clan, right? ”

Nuwa glanced sideways at her, sat up on the cloud bed, and snorted softly: “Xihe, you don’t have any level at all in this fire, think I will be angry?” ”

“But Chen Feng accompanied that little in Houtu for a few months, but he walked around me, which is not okay.”

She supported her chin with her hand and said softly, “You have to find a way to trick him.” ”

Xi He chuckled: “This is not easy, Chen Feng, this kid is very ghostly, last time you were obviously scared by you, it is not easy to trick in again.” ”

Nuwa obviously said with emotion: “She can keep him in the back soil, but I can’t keep it?” ”

She got up, took a slight step, and suddenly thought of something, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She looked at Xihe and asked with a smile, “Di Jun hasn’t come back yet, right?” ”

Xi He was puzzled, but still replied: “Not yet, what’s wrong?” ”

As mentioned before, Di Jun was a little tired of the Lich Tribulation in the last era, leaving Da Luo’s true body for the Eastern Emperor Tai generation to play, and he went to travel around the heavens and realms.

Even when the last era collapsed and chaos was opened again, he did not show up.

It is also because of this that indirectly led to the last script tearing war between Nuwa and Houtu.

This era Donghuang Taiyi absorbed the lesson of the last time, and he was not alone, concentrating on playing his own trumpet, throwing the true body of Emperor Jun’s Da Luo in the secret room, and declaring to the outside world to practice in seclusion.

When Nuwa heard the answer, her smile deepened: “Very good, anyway, idle is idle, isn’t Chen Feng hiding from the palace now, that’s just right, let the demon clan out a traverser, you guess he doesn’t care.” ”

Xi He’s eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Nuwa’s intentions, and praised: “Miao, even if he wants to hide, this is his duty, but he can’t shirk it.” ”

“But there is a crosser in the demon clan, where do you want him to cross?”

As soon as the words fell, she thought of Nuwa’s previous inquiry, and was shocked: “Wait, shouldn’t you think?” ”

“Isn’t that right?”

Nuwa said with a smile: “What’s wrong, Dijun himself is going to go out and travel around the world, we are just making the most of it.” ”

She smiled, her eyes looked into the distance, and for a moment, her gaze was deep, as if she had passed through the Wa Imperial Palace, through the flood waste, and took all the heavens and realms into her eyes.

“That’s him.”