Chapter 890 The Three Realms!(1/2)
"Mu Tou...you just fell asleep. "
"Is it right?"
Lin Xueer leaned against Yan Feng's shoulder, and tears flowed down her face.
"You'll wake up...you'll still hold our children."
"You will slide gently over Xueer's nose, you will..."
"You still want..."
Lin Xueer quietly snuggled on Yan Feng's shoulder and muttered to herself.
She doesn't believe it...she doesn't believe it, he can't hear it!
She didn't believe it...he had left her!
In the Three Realms, every inch of the void is now cracking inch by inch, with invisible fire burning the entire Three Realms and refining it!
A breath of destruction appeared in these three realms.
The three realms...under this invisible fire, endless collapse began!
Above the sky, the ten ancient gods of Yueli tribes are now in their center.
The invisible ball of fire appeared from it with a stronger aura.
That's...the meaning of destroying heaven and earth!
Everyone, at this moment, no longer thinks about anything else.
Instead...at this time, it became quiet.
After all the efforts have been tried.
It's already...no regrets.
Zhi Mo, beside him, was Chi Qian.
The two stood side by side, and the direction they looked at was exactly where Yan Feng was.
“Lord…”
There was a hint of solemnity in Zhimo's eyes.
He didn't believe... Yan Feng would die!
He doesn't believe in his Lord, he will lose!
The wind blew the long scroll of Chi Qian in chaos.
Chi Qian was like this, standing quietly behind Zhi Mo, without saying anything, just accompanying him, Chi Qian's face was calm, waiting for the end.
Even if these three realms are about to be destroyed, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Luo Ze, now he is no longer a bone-deep, and he is also looking at the direction where Yan Feng is.
His face was solemn!
The eyes, at this moment... suddenly condensed!
Not only him, but everyone, at this moment... they suddenly looked up.
From above the sky, there was a white stream of light, which was shocking the sky and the earth. The void shattered and fell downward in an instant.
The ten ancient gods of Yueli tribe who were working together to refine the three realms all frowned at this moment, and they all saw the white light coming down from the distant sky.
“That’s…”
At first they just frowned, but when these ten people felt the aura of the white light, their faces changed drastically!
That aura... they couldn't tell it!
"Border Source!"
The ten people immediately stopped and headed straight for the white stream of light at an extremely fast speed.
They refine the three realms in order to refine the source of the three realms.
And now that the world source has appeared, they no longer need to continue to refine the three realms!
"quick!"
All ten people looked overjoyed!
No one expected that the world source would appear at this moment!
But the next moment... these ten people were stunned!
Even if they go faster, they are not as fast as the Border Source and not as fast as the Small Corner!
This world evolved from him!
Here...he is the master!
In the white light, Xiaojiao's figure was screaming, and in his big eyes, Yan Feng's figure was reflected.
Finally... the light instantly penetrated Yan Feng's body.
Lin Xueer, who leaned against Yan Feng's shoulder, suddenly became stunned.
And above the sky, the ten ancient gods of Yueli clan came straight to Yan Feng with extremely fast speed.
They... want to cut Yan Feng's body open!
Lin Xueer suddenly stood up, with determination in her eyes, looking at the ten ancient gods above the sky, and opened her hands to block her husband.
The ten ancient gods of Yueli clans all had murderous intentions in their eyes.
Like ten meteors, it hits a loud bang!
The strong wind blew Lin Xueer's long and big red dress.
He turned his head and looked at Yan Feng who was still lying on the ground, with a smile on his face.
But at this moment...
Just when the ten ancient gods of Yueli tribe are about to surrender!
A white light... instantly burst out from Yan Feng's body!
This light, even the ten ancient gods of Yueli clan, couldn't help but retreat.
They... felt a sense of death in the white light.
"Xue'er."
Lin Xueer is full of white light.
When these gentle words came to my ears, tears from the corners of my eyes flowed down instantly.
Behind her, there was a person.
The white clothes are as snow as snow, floating behind her, and her face is as handsome as a knife.
In his left eye, there was a blood mark.
He is... Yan Feng.
He is... Baili Changfeng!
The hand slowly raised and put it on Lin Xueer's shoulder.
Yan Feng's mouth was filled with a smile.
Between his eyebrows, there was a white light flowing.
At this moment the breath in his body...
Just like qualitative changes are produced, transformation is transformation and sublimation.
Lin Xueer suddenly turned around.
Looking at the person in front of me, the man who stood up again.
My body... was trembling.
Yan Feng looked at Lin Xueer in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Looking at his wife, he raised his hand and gently stroked her nose.
"I'm crying, but it's not good."
With a gentle voice, Yan Feng hugged Lin Xueer into his arms.
At this moment, he slowly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and looked at the ten ancient gods of Yueli clan.
In his body, the realm source transformed by the small horn is madly repairing his body and soul, and madly... to carry out this leap of his life level!
At this moment, people in the entire Penglai land... all rekindled hope!
Their supreme lord, their leader...wake up!
Tens of thousands of miles away, a golden fire was still galloping towards Penglai.
To be continued...