Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

I left the bedroom early in the morning and walked back and forth along the bluestone bridge. There was a gurgling stream under the bridge, lush green bamboos on the bank, fish swimming in the water, and a swing on the water swaying gently.

It was just dawn in the morning and the bridge was covered with mist.

"Do you want to sit on the swing? I'll push you." Bai Ze saw the swing on the water and tilted his head to ask.

Her eyes are so gentle that water could drip out of them, and she is full of affection. The breeze blows through her hair, outlining a picture of beauty.

"Hmm? You push me?" Jiuli glanced at the swing. Who built it here? She thought to herself, it's not a big deal. I'll just follow his lead. She didn't refuse. "Okay."

Jiuli lightly tapped the water with her feet and was already standing on the swing. She raised her chin slightly to signal Bai Ze to come over and push the swing.

Bai Ze, standing on the shore, rolled up his sleeves and gently pushed the swing. He was obviously in a very good mood. If the chief steward was here, he would start shouting sorry to the ancestors again. Of course, the family tree had a single page for Bai Ze, which was not important at all.

The layers of lotus green shark gauze are flowing and fairy-like, creating ripples on the water.

"Fun?" Bai Ze's eyes curved. Thanks to the swing he had set up early, he knew that His Highness practiced cultivation all year round and didn't play with this.

"Try it yourself?" Jiuli looked back and raised an eyebrow, not understanding what was so fun about this? Only the human world would like it.

"Okay." He raised his foot and placed it on the swing. The spiritual power in his palm turned into wind and gently pushed the swing that held two people.

While enjoying the rare peace and quiet, Bai Ze had a bad feeling in his heart, always feeling that he and His Highness could not be quiet for too long.

Sure enough, not long after, the sky changed drastically. Dark clouds appeared and covered the sky, and the whole world became dim and dark, as if returning to the time when the world was still in chaos.

Once Bai Ze stops moving, can't he and His Highness spend some time alone together? The swing slowly stops, Jiuli snaps her fingers, and the golden flame of the sun blooms on the top of Suihua Mountain, illuminating the sky.

Then, each of the blessed lands used their own methods, and the gods gathered outside the chaos with hope in their eyes. They must succeed in evolving, otherwise the gods of this world would become legends completely.

"The most critical thing now is the void creatures. The world will be extremely weak after the promotion. This is the best time for them to take advantage of the opportunity," Tan Yue was the first to react and glanced at Jiuli.

"The Lord of Heaven returns to the Heavenly Palace to take charge. He gathers the power of all immortals to set up a starlight formation to protect the three thousand star systems. The four supreme gods of earth, wind, water and fire stabilize the operation of the three thousand star systems. The rest of the people are outside the chaos."

"Yes." Orders were issued one after another from the Heavenly Palace. The sun and the moon were dark above the three thousand galaxies. It was entirely due to the power of the immortals that the sun rose and the moon set, and the four gods of earth, wind, water and fire stabilized the space.

"Be careful," Jiuli stroked Bai Ze's long hair.

"You too," Bai Ze's eyes were full of worry.

"Okay." Jiuli thought that it was not enough for her to fight with one hand.

Outside the chaos, the black void creatures flowed like water waves with no end in sight, and were spread out like a huge piece of silk cloth, calling their friends in a special language as they came.

The moment Xian An turned around, his purple clothes fluttered without even armor on, which was enough to show his confidence. Tan Yue held a long sword in his hand, and his simple moves swept across an area and no one could stop him. Xie Liancheng's black wide sleeves were surrounded by yin energy, and the few of them quickly cleared a space.

The area was soon filled with void creatures. Jiuli stood aside holding Zi'an (the cat given by Bai Ze and later became the mountain lord of the demon clan), with the golden flame of the sun lingering around her body. She did not use any moves, but the flames fell and formed a sea of ​​fire that would not stop for a long time.

Walking forward on the flames, his lotus green shark gauze uniform instantly changed into a scarlet-gold imperial robe. His silver hair was all tied up, and the tassels hanging from his hair crown made him look even more majestic and ruthless.

In the chaos, there is no sun or moon and the years are unknown. Bai Ze, as the last Human Emperor to be promoted to God, would have collapsed long ago if it were not for the support of the Medicine King Pill. Xie Liancheng is not much better off.

"Thank you for the mercy of the city Bai Ze, retreat," Jiuli turned around and rushed out from the void creatures, his golden eyes swept over and he shouted.

“Don’t make trouble.” Xie Liancheng grabbed Bai Ze and forcibly took him to the back. “If you are not strong enough, it will only distract her!”

"How long can you hold on? If you can't, retreat," he stood beside Xian'an, with a murderous aura on his body.

"I've been famous for a long time, and that's all? It's not enough!" Xian An wiped the blood off his face, smiling freely and with unparalleled beauty.

"It's okay." Tan Yue waved his spear and said arrogantly.

"More and more people are coming to hunt." He turned to face the dark creatures coming from all directions, then looked back, and a divine thought was transmitted to the dumpling in the void, "How long will it take?"

The 1.2-meter-tall dumpling grew taller and his appearance began to change into that of a young boy. The world was also changing without anyone noticing.

"It will take another thousand years." Pursing its lips, it felt that Xian An could not be stopped at all. This adult was its only chance.

"Got it, just feel free to break through." The same old saying costs extra.

The moment he raised his hand, the golden and red spiritual energy dyed the entire world red. It was completely different from the power Feng Luo had seen that day. The fire spiritual energy in the world became more and more joyful and excited, pouring in one by one.

The spiritual energy condensed into a huge golden crow and flew towards the black cloud. After a successful strike, it quickly turned into flames all over the sky and fell down, forming a prairie fire. Hollow areas appeared all around in an instant.

Sitting cross-legged, the donor tugged at Xian'an's sleeve.

"Even your most powerful attack isn't this powerful, right?" The words he said were extremely unpleasant to the ear.

"You talk as if you have it. Even if I don't, I can still beat three of you by myself," he rolled his eyes in an ungraceful manner.

"Now you can hit me at most two times." He gestured.

"This is far from her true strength. I'm afraid she is still hiding something." Xian An whispered. The weapon has not been used yet.

His posture was casual, and even his spiritual energy was not drained.

The golden flame of the sun that was burning the prairie fire in the void was seen swirling as if it had intelligence, and landed in Jiuli's palm, with arrogance and disdain.

Xie Liancheng closed his eyes as he sat cross-legged to recover. One day he would be as strong as this. Bai Ze's eyes were filled with shock and pride. His Highness was so strong that he could protect himself.

They must hurry to recover. They can only relax their vigilance when the promotion is over. Otherwise, they will only face the fate of being devoured. Not to mention that the immortals are divided into two groups to maintain the normal operation of the human world. Which one of them would not be pale?

In the past, people thought that a thousand years was just a period of seclusion, but now they feel that a thousand years is simply too long. They cannot see where the end of time is, and everyone is just gritting their teeth to persevere.

"Your Highness, Tan Yue and I will come alone, and you will take over from us later." Xian An had almost recovered, his breath was calm, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. "It is easier to break through at the critical moment of life and death."

"No, Your Highness is still here to rescue us. We won't lose." The sword in Tan Yue's hand shot up into the sky and turned into a long rainbow. It was obvious that he was only one step away from a breakthrough.

"Okay," he said, looking at Xian An who was indeed the chosen one, "I think there are too many to let go."

He tapped the ground with his toes and quickly retreated to the second line of defense. Zi'an sensibly enlarged his body and bent it into a seat.

If it weren't for the wrong location, it would be obvious that he was holding court.