This phenomenon has been going on for many days, giving off a dazzling look at the night and a return to silence during the day.

Many strong people want to see the end, but they do not dare to take charge.

At the end of the divine world is the last pure land that some of the strongest forces have sealed together to protect the blood of the divine world for thousands of years.

This is the last wish they have when they die.

At the end of the spiritual world, there are countless large and small mountains, it is said that there is a god of the spirit.

Maybe it’s just a legend, maybe it’s true.

But these days, the gods on the mountain have become stronger and stronger.

So they don’t think the legend is true.

In order not to offend the gods, they did not dare to enter the temple.

The pig king also looked here for several days, and he felt a very familiar breath.

“Is that you?”

The pig king had some doubts, and he entered here, and no one noticed it at all.

After all, the power of the pig king is much higher than that of them.

In this high mountain, the pig king was surprisingly calm.

He is like a lurker, super endurance, to ensure that he is not found.

On the morning of the seventh day, the King of Pigs finally came to the floating mountain.

The mountain is not big, only ten miles away.

There is a temple on the mountain, and this temple is very old.

There are no signs of walking on the entire mountain.

Those towering trees are definitely more than 10,000 years old.

Of course, there are also many withered in the long river of history and turned into soil.

Spring and autumn come, they take root here and thrive.

There is an ancient smell on the whole mountain.

The old temple, the dust is thick, and the breath of the sensom comes.

In the temple, there is a statue of God.

This god is very familiar to the pig king.

He looked at this statue of God, as if it were the fairy he had loved for a long time.

Although it was only a statue of her, her eyes were so moving that it seemed to have something to say to whom.

God’s Word comes from the image of God.

The pig king, with this familiar smell, found it all the way here.

Is this your own chance?

The pig king looked at the statue of God and thought of her independent and extraordinary appearance, and his heart was sad.

In the eyes of the pig king, she was always so arrogant and high.

The Goddess generally exists.

The king of pigs, who came from the demon family, to the divine world is just an ordinary diao, even if his strength is no matter how strong, after all, it is just a demon.

In the three worlds, the gap between demons is very large.

Moreover, the image of the pig king is really not flattering, and the fairy cannot be perpendicular to him.

On one big occasion, the pig king was drunk and finally made an unforgivable mistake.

So the king of pigs was taken away from his powers and sealed in the underworld.

In other gods, there may not be such severe punishment, but it is only a generation of demon kings.

After thousands of years of suffering, the pig king saw the fairy again, just a statue of God in front of him.

“Who is it that has left you?”

The pig king was very reluctant, "As I regained my powers, I will destroy the whole three worlds and make my own rules."

“At that time, who dared to say that demons could not cross the line?”

Seeing the light and dimming, the pig king was in a hurry, quickly exerting his power, and using his own magic to help the god to wake up.

Perhaps the people of the school palace do not know that the gods have radiated light these days, but she is awakening.

But the seal was so powerful that she could not break through it herself.

Seven days later, she couldn’t break through.

Those strong people in the school did not dare to come here, afraid of offending the fairy.

The pig king's move undoubtedly helped the fairy.

The dark light, with the efforts of the pig king, became bright again.

The pig king did his best to exhaust all his powers and help the fairy to wake up.

The power of the seal is too great, the strength of the pig king has not been fully restored, he can only do his best.

Those strong people at the end of the god world, far away from the god's drean, thought that it would be as no play as the other day.

Then the gods bloomed during the day and became even brighter.

They were surprised, and no one knew what was happening in the temple.

The pig king finally exhausted all the spell and weakened weakly.

A god floated out of the statue.

It is an extraordinary and beautiful fairy, the temperament of the dust, a look is the kind of goddess who does not eat human fireworks.

The fairy's spirit was liberated, and he saw the pig king who had fallen on the ground before the statue of God, and was slightly stunned.

“Who are you?”

The fairy asked lightly, not close to the pig king.

Although the pig king exhausted the magic power, he still left a breath.

He lay on the ground, his face dark, he helped her, but she could not remember herself.

The pig laughed bitterly, "You don't have to worry about me."

The fairy did not mean to rule the pig king, but asked, "Just now was your hand?"

The pig king shook his head, and he felt that these were meaningless, as if a knife had stabbed him in his heart.

What’s worse is that she doesn’t even remember who she is.

He was suppressed in the Middle Sea for ten thousand years, that was the thought of.

How many times have I dreamed of walking with a fairy?

That kind of admiration and expectation in the heart is the biggest driving force in the life of the pig king.

The fairy looked at him a few times and did not care about him again.

Feeling her departure, the pig king's heart was cold and cold.

Yes, she is a high-flying fairy, how can she like a demon?

For thousands of years she had been suppressed for her, she had no impression at all.

Seeing the fairy leave, the pig king was desolate in his heart.

The figure of the fairy floated out of the temple and appeared on the rootless mountain.

Countless villagers under the mountain saw, all creeping on the ground, three bows and nine worships.

The strong people in the school were also shocked.

The fairy in the legend appeared, and it seems that the gods are stiring again.

This is a wake-up call for a long time.

People look excitedly at the fairy.

Some people can’t stop their knees.

The fairy is high, the pride of the world, and the cold look at all this.

Ten thousand years later, it fell back,

Many memories were lost in those long years.

She looked at the world and was a bit confused.

I saw her fly away from the end of the world.

The pig king lay on the ground, all in vain.

On Mount Sumu, Qin Mu and Lu Yaqing came out, “Where is the Pig King?”I haven't seen anyone in a few days."

Shirley shook his head, “Does the devil know what this guy is going to do?”

He said, "Did I say him, and he left."

Little Jinlong, of course, maintained the dangling, "If he is so small, it is better to be a pig."

He was a pig, what could you do?

Qin Mu and the old Dao and the great monk discussed a plan to find a way to save He Zhenyao.

Only by getting out of the devil can he be restrained.

I didn't expect this pig king to go out for a few days and didn't come back, Qin Mu was a little depressed.

The monk held the bell in his hand, “Since he is not there, we will go ourselves.”

“There are so many people who should be enough!”

The harvest of shallow Yuxuan and dangling in the ancient battlefield has greatly increased the strength of this team, and they pondered that there should be no problem.