Record of Chaos

　　 Dryad can use the technique of earth escape on the ground, and its speed is not slower than that of Gu Wentian's rapid walking. But most tree tribes cannot leave the ground for life. Therefore, as long as Gu Wentian flew away from the wind, the tree demon couldn't catch up. But Mu Fei is an alien, he can fly in the sky with leaves as feathers and branches as wings. Although the speed is not as fast as that of the human Xudan monks, it is comparable to Gu Wentian's physical cultivation.

　　The way of body cultivation, the physical body is unmatched, but the technique of using qi to protect the wind is a bit worse than ordinary qi cultivation. Therefore, the battle between Qi repair and physical repair is a long-range magic weapon and supernatural power to take advantage. But once the body gets close, it is dangerous. However, Mu Fei and Gu Wentian are both physical cultivation, and neither can take advantage of each other.

　　 Gu Wentian flew into the sky, and Mu Fei immediately gave birth to wings and followed. The speed of the two of them is not fast, but one after the other, Mu Fei also clenched. Obviously leaving the wooden altar for transmission of Gong has been far more than a thousand feet away, and he still followed Gu Wentian closely.

　　 The feud of the king, the shame of the race, how can it not snow! Relatively speaking, the new master of Guardian Muju was temporarily put aside by him. In fact, most tree tribes are like this. Once ordered, he will never hesitate to die and persevere. But on the other hand, if blood rushes to the top of the head, everything will be lost again. Now his eyes are red, and there is only one thought in his mind, which is to smash the corpse of the ancient Wentian Kingslayer.

　　Gu Wentian watched Mu Fei impatiently chasing from behind, but instead he sneered twice. At the speed of the opponent, it is impossible to catch him. Although he couldn't get rid of the opponent for a while, he still had enough medicine. But this tree demon couldn't absorb the earth's energy while flying in the air, so it was unsustainable. And the world seemed vast and boundless, so he flew like this for one day or two days, one month and two months, and sooner or later he could consume the other party to death.

　　 What's more, he doesn't need to fly that long. As soon as the inheritance of "Aoki Longevity Kungfu" ends, everything in the boundary of the self-life monument will be sent out of the monument. The outside is the Jade Palace, suppressed by the fairy tree, no tree demon can manifest itself, and naturally cannot kill him. When the dust settled, he had already teleported far away to hide, waiting for Dongshan to rise again.

　　 Stay with the green hills, so there is no wood to burn. Since Gu Wentian wanted to win, he could naturally lose, but he could never die!

　　 He flew like this for more than an hour, and he no longer knew how many miles he flew out. Of course he didn't have a direction to flee, but found a direction that was neither a way of origin, but also a direction that could avoid Mu Fei and flew all the way. The whole world was empty and silent. Away from the altar of transmission, he could only see a rocky ground that was empty like the sea, and the dome that had been gray and did not know how high it was. Although he flew for more than an hour, the surrounding scenery hardly changed, as if he hadn't moved in place.

　　 The only change was Mu Fei behind him, the distance slowly getting farther. At first he could clearly see the opponent's appearance, but now there is only one black spot left.

　　 He chuckled, but slowed down a bit. As long as the other party does not catch up with him, it is enough for him. If you run too fast, you can't keep up even if you take the pill, and instead fall from the wind, you will lose out.

　　 But then he looked forward, and suddenly he was taken aback.

　　 The scenery in front of him is still the same, but it is inexplicably illusory, and it seems to be blurred. He just remembered that when he first entered the Palace of Zisheng from the entrance, he looked back at this illusory sight. He couldn't help being surprised. Why did he fly in a straight line in different directions for so long, but he returned to the exit?

　　 He had to release his spiritual consciousness, and then he realized it when he realized it carefully. It turns out that this world is not infinite to him. The edge of the whole world is the entrance, and the entrance is the edge. So if he flies in a straight line, no matter which direction he is heading, as long as he flies long enough, he will always fly out of bounds. Needless to say, outsiders must return to the root cave. It's hard to say that Lian Ping and others are already there waiting for him to cast himself in the net. He will definitely not go out!

　　 Gu Wentian looked back at the chasing soldiers, Mu Fei still followed behind him unhurriedly, showing no signs of exhaustion. But the illusion in front of him is getting thicker and thicker, like a black fog, and maybe he will go out of the boundary anytime. He turned decisively to the right. As long as he flies along this edge and spends a few more hours, he does not believe that the battle of this self-born monument will not end!

　　 He just turned his direction, but he felt his neck tighten, and he was pulled so hard that he was directly pulled off the wind. Then the world went dark in front of me. He yelled badly in his heart, this is Lian Ping's Nine Dragons Thorns!

　　 Nine Dragons spines have time to escape through the world. Although Lian Ping could not go deep into the Palace of Zisheng, seeing Gu Wentian fleeing to the edge of the intersection of the two worlds, she used Nine Dragons thorns to fetch things from the air, and she was still able to do it.

　　 In Mu Fei's opinion, a vague green whip suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, curling Gu Wentian's neck, and Gu Wentian was immediately pulled into the void and disappeared. He does not have the blood of the tree king, and cannot freely go in and out of the two borders, so in his opinion, even here, there is still nothing unusual in the world. It's just that Gu Wentian disappeared without a trace.

　　 There was a burst of frustration in his heart, but he immediately woke up. To destroy the ancients, he still has a chance. But the future tree king is behind him, this is the righteous master he needs to guard now. He immediately received the confusion, turned around and patted the wooden wings, and flew back.

　　 As soon as he exited this space, Gu Wentian's first sight was Lian Ping with frowning eyebrows and cold eyes. She hated the person Gu Wentian deeply, and did not say a word at this time, but the divine will surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and she suddenly rolled up a mighty mana and followed the whip to her neck to greet. Gu Wentian's pupils shrank, and an unprecedented fear of death surged into his heart. He hurriedly crushed a piece of jade slip that he had been holding in the palm of his hand while he was fleeing, and shouted with a twisted face: "Lian Ping, if you dare to kill me, you will enter the eighteenth hell, and you will never live beyond life!"

　　 Lianping smiled coldly, not paying attention to what he said. However, among the jade slips he crushed, there was a strong golden light. With this golden light, Lian Ping felt that the air world within ten steps of the circle was like a wave of water, and everything stopped abruptly, even the mana she released that was about to kill Gu Wentian. Actually, he stopped moving halfway. Gu Wentian was still under the shackles of her Nine Dragons thorns, his face still stuck with that hideous and distorted expression, and holding the broken jade slip in his hand, time just stopped.

　　 An old man with a bright head and a fairy wind appeared in the golden light. He was originally wearing a simple and ordinary white robe, but there was brilliance in this robe, dragons and phoenixes around, faintly faintly radiated from his body. Although this person has white hair scattered, his body is clear, and he doesn't seem to have a hint of oldness. Red lips and white teeth, hair and beard as white as silk. There are five colors of brilliance on his head, his eyes are proud, and he looks at the world. When Lian Ping saw him, he couldn't help being surprised that he couldn't see through his cultivation at all.

　　 The mysterious old man glanced at Lian Ping, hummed softly, and said coldly:

"I am Gu Yuanli, the holy monarch under the Heavenly Throne of Gandhara in the heavens. Who are you that dare to hurt my descendants of the ancient clan? If you destroy the Purple Mansion by yourself and cut off your arms, this will be revealed. Ruruo Otherwise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don’t blame me for letting you round out a hundred miles of creatures from this place, into the **** of blood pool!"

　　Lianping was shocked, listening to this person claiming that he was a **** descended from the heavens?

　　 If there is a monk who has cultivated to the mortal slough, and then is sealed by the heavenly court, he can ascend. After the ascension, there are some who are only celestial beings, some who join the celestial pope to continue to cultivate, and some who enter the heavenly court as officials and become gods. The ancient clan is a great family of thousands of years, with very deep roots, and there are indeed ascending generations. It's just that neither the heavens nor the gods or gods show up in the lower realms. It's not that the heavens and humans contempt the filth of the mortal world, it is really a level difference, causing the immortal lower realm to pay a lot of price.

　　 But Gu Wentian actually has such energy, can he call out the lower realm of ancient ancestors? Lian Ping was also shocked. But she was also a character who was not afraid of the heavens and the earth. This Gu Wentian was sure to kill her, how could she give up. Besides, it would be even more a joke to let her self-defeating and self-cultivation to protect all beings.

No matter whether it is a **** or a ghost, Lian Ping desperately shook the whip. The mighty mana that was fixed was urged by her, as if breaking through some imprisonment, and suddenly the forbidden golden light was re-emitted. Her mana also rushed forward a few steps. Gu Yuan's eyes condensed sharply, and with a wave of his right hand, another golden brilliance shot out, and the mana that Lian Ping was urging was once again stopped forcibly. She tried again, and found that the opponent's strength was obviously stronger, and she couldn't move it. Not only that, her whole body was also firmly imprisoned in the golden light, and she could not move a single movement.

　　 Gu Yuanli looked straight at this time and saw Lian Ping's face clearly. With an arrogant smile on his face, he replaced it with a wicked smile, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in the human world. Although this ancestor worship order has consumed my lifespan, this The trip is not in vain. Take it back and be a bed-warming servant girl." After saying that, he took a few steps forward and reached out and grabbed Lian Ping.