"I admire myself for others!"

Ouyang Jingwu blinked, and clasped his hands indifferently at the lightning in the distance.

"Another poor person who can't help but act!"

True Lord Su Miao shook his head and suddenly frowned and looked at the long sword in his palm. The smooth sword body was trembling gently at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Jingwu looked at him sideways.

"Bi Xuzi is here!"

True Lord Su Miao obviously has a very good relationship with the sword god, and you can know the situation of the sword god fighting with Bi Xuzi at any time.

"Uh..., you said a little late, I've seen it!"

Ouyang Jingwu narrowed his eyes and landed directly on the rapidly approaching and constantly shining galaxy through the infinite void.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha's name sounded, a golden lotus blossomed like a real one, bringing all three people here into the lotus heart.

"Shit...hit..."

In the sound of existence and vagueness, sword energy grew from nothingness, like a sea and an abyss, and with a gentle circling, the infinite golden lotus platform was squeezed into a size of a hundred feet.

"Huh..., what a magical power!"

A young man with a handsome face appeared quietly on the spot and looked at his face. He was only twenty-three or four, but his eyes were just bright, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at him.

The fairy, the Bixu son Su Yang!

"I've never seen it before?"

Su Yang glanced at Ouyang Jingwu for a few times before setting his eyes on Chen Zi'ang.

"We're meeting again, Junior Brother Chen."

"Um……"

True Lord Su Miao and Ouyang Jingwu tightened their bodies, and they looked at Chen Zi'ang beside him with a cautious look on their faces.

They know each other? And they have a close relationship!

"It's really you?"

Chen Zi'ang frowned slightly.

He did see this person, but that was something that happened a long time ago in his memory.

Mingyuan Realm, the Battle of Wei and Chu, the Key to the Heavenly Gate.

At that time, he transformed into Sun En from the East Factory and had a lifetime experience. In that so-called fairyland, he had seen this person and obtained several low-level martial arts from the other party.

But when he has achieved success in his cultivation and returns there again, the person he had already disappeared.

"That's right!"

Su Yang nodded and sighed softly again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"It's a pity that you're late!"

Chen Zi'ang sneered, and the spirit of the Heavenly Gate, which had already dimly dim in his mind, quietly pushed out of his Yuanling.

Although the pain of the tearing made him frown and a sense of reluctance arose in his heart, it did not stop him from moving.

"Yeah?"

Bixuzi Su Yang didn't even take action, but instead looked at Chen Zi'ang and smiled faintly.

"Do you really think the Heavenly Gate is so easy to get rid of?"

“…”

Chen Zi'ang's face turned pale and he suddenly looked down at his palms.

A powerful aura was pouring out of his body and pouring into his body endlessly.

This is not the power of the Great Void Treasure drawn from nothingness, the power that will disappear after the magical power disappears, but is actually enhancing his strength.

However, in the blink of an eye, the void around Chen Zi'ang's body had become unstable again. The violent power made a dull echo that shocked the world with the circulation of qi and blood.

"You two are one, and if one dies, the other will be perfect. This is the fate set by the Emperor of Heaven for you and cannot be changed!"

Bixuzi Su Yang looked at Chen Zi'ang with an expressionless face.

"Congratulations, you will soon be able to attain the celestial immortal. However, your body will be the furnace and cauldron for the Emperor of Heaven to return!"

Before he finished speaking, two murderous intents had already surged out from beside him. The immortal sword in the palm of Su Miao Zhenjun rushed to kill Chen Zi'ang's throat.

"when……"

When the sword stick collided, both of them trembled, and two weapons fell to the ground together.

"They want to kill you and stop the Emperor of Heaven from returning, so, what's your choice?"

Bixuzi Su Yang stood outside, holding his hands in front of his chest, but he had no intention of interfering. He just looked at the three people who suddenly turned their backs inside with interest.

The face of Su Miao Zhenjun was in a state of uncertainty, and he looked at Chen Zi'ang, but he didn't know how to talk about it for a moment.

"The Emperor of Heaven returns, and all the immortals will definitely be robbed, and no one can escape! Fellow Daoist Chen, you are destined to be dead, so why bother to pull us together?"

Ouyang Jingwu sighed helplessly and spread his hands at Chen Zi'ang.

"Or else, will you be self-destructive?"

"I'm never a self-sacrifice!"

Chen Zi'ang sneered.

"What do you have to ask for, just ask!"

Su Miao Zhenjun spoke coldly.

"I want to be alive."

“…”

"That's nothing to talk about?"

Ouyang Jingwu raised his hands.

“It seems to be so.”

Chen Zi'ang gritted his teeth, but he could not suppress the surging power that came from nowhere in his body.

“…………”

The three of them looked at each other, and the situation was stiff again.

"Well..., otherwise, let's talk?"

With a dry cough, Ouyang Jingwu spoke again.

"It's too late!"

True Lord Su Miao shook his head slowly, and a little far away from his fingers. His crystal-like fingertips condensed the stunning sword intent that stolen eyes, reaching Chen Zi'ang's forehead.

"Amitabha!"

I don’t know what Ouyang Jingwu did, but Chen Zi'ang’s body that he wanted to resist suddenly became stiff and could not move at all.

"Bang..."

Just as the sound of watermelon fragmentation sounded, Chen Zi'ang's brain student received a finger from Su Miao Zhenjun, and immediately cracked and his brain was overflowing.

But his body was too strong. Even though there was the residual sword intent, which was eroding the vitality in his body, his head was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

"die!"

The sword intent rose, and the sword appeared again in the palm of Su Miao Zhenjun. Under the sword light, Chen Zi'ang's changes all over his body fell into his eyes. The sword light fell, instantly eliminating all the vitality in his body in front of him!

"Bang..."

The flesh and blood in front of him exploded on the spot, turning into nothingness, with only a dim stone gate standing quietly.

“Destroy it!”

I don't know who made a sound in the void. In an instant, more than ten forces that made the heaven and earth tremble suddenly rose up, instantly tearing open Ouyang Jingwu's golden lotus and landing on this heavenly gate.

“…”

"So many people want to be the oriole?"

In the void, Su Yang, a son of Bixu, smiled coldly, and his fingers moved slightly, but was locked by several gazes that spanned time and space.

"No one welcomes the return of Daluo Golden Immortal. Otherwise, the Buddha who disobeys the will of heaven would not have appeared."

The illusory voice echoed in my ears, but no figure appeared.

"I just want to remind you that your purpose seems to be not accomplished."

Bixuzi's face remained unchanged, but she just gave a wink at the scene.

There, Ouyang Jingwuhe Su Miao Zhenjun had already pushed away, and they were close to each other, waiting for the battle.

And the heavenly gate was completely shattered. At the same time, the heavenly gates, all the heavenly gates in the universe, turned into a stream of blue smoke one by one, dissipated between heaven and earth.

Everything seems to be developing to the most perfect place.

The next moment, an accident suddenly occurred.

A deep darkness rose out of nowhere, with the power to devour everything, swept the entire audience in an instant, and even the Tianmen Portal, which was about to turn into nothingness, was swallowed up by it.
To be continued...