The most powerful boss in the heavens

"Could God let me, a useless person, continue to live a mediocre life?" After the shock, Chen Nan's face was filled with pain instead of blankness. He closed his eyes and hugged his head with both hands.

He clearly remembered that he had been defeated and died in a duel, but at this moment...

Scenes from the past came to his mind, the past, the disappearance, the eternity... left too many regrets in his heart!

The world is still vast, the flowers and plants are still fragrant, but his heart is empty and there is no trace of whereabouts.

After a long time, Chen Nan slowly got up from the ground, his eyes began to wander in the cemetery, and finally he finally determined that this was a tomb belonging to gods and demons. After the shock, he gradually calmed down.

"The hardest diamond tombstones have clearly been engraved with the vicissitudes of time. It may take thousands of years. The vicissitudes of the sea and the vicissitudes of life will pass by. Hehe... a dream through the ages!" Chen Nan sighed.

Looking at the tombstone like a forest, he was full of doubts.

"The tomb of Xiao Zhen, the roaring god tiger, the tomb of the three-headed dragon Geirui, the tomb of the martial sage Liang Feng, the curtain of the god knight Ottoli... It seems that in addition to the gods and demons, there are also some strong human beings buried here. And the few heterogeneous practitioners."

"What happened 1 years ago? Why did the gods and demons who claim to be immortal die? Why were the gods from the Immortal Fantasy Continent and the Magic Continent buried together? Why was I buried here?"

The breeze blew gently, messing up his dirty long hair and messing up his lonely heart.

Chen Nan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who can tell me what happened?"

No one answered him.

In the distance, the tall snow maple trees have fallen petals all over the sky, and they are fluttering in the air one after another.

"The god is dead, the demon is gone, I'm still alive...God, why did you let me crawl out of the grave, where will I go?"

The sun was setting on the west mountain, and the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red, and the red clouds on the horizon were inlaid with golden edges.

Chen Nan picked up his lost feelings, he knew that some things had no choice but to move forward step by step.

After he walked out of the cemetery of the tomb of the gods, he came across three thatched huts in a snowy maple forest. In front of the huts stood a skinny old man.

He tried to communicate with the old man, but found that the language barrier made him unable to communicate normally. He took a new suit presented by the old man and left in confusion.

Chen Nan didn't know that at this moment the old man had already walked into the cemetery of gods and demons, and he was holding a flower basket in his hand, which was filled with fragrant snow maple flowers.The old man didn't see the ominous phantoms and demons in the tomb of the gods. He put a few white petals like jade in front of each curtain, with an extremely pious demeanor.

The "former residence" of Chennan, the low and small tomb has almost disappeared due to the sinking of the floating soil after being hollow, and it is only slightly raised above the ground.

The old man walked over tremblingly, and sighed: "Oh! Who told you that you don't have a tombstone? I'm afraid you will disappear from the memory of the world in the future. That's fine, less glory, more plain, pure and clean , from being disturbed by others. Wherever you come from, go back to where you are."

After all, the old man squatted down slowly, stretched out his hands, and carefully scattered the raised floating soil elsewhere, and the small grave completely disappeared.More than a dozen petals floated down from the sky, leaving bursts of fragrance.

"It's difficult for him to be ordinary in this life. Hehe, with so many people playing tricks on him, he is destined to become the focus of the times, and the world will gather on him."

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded in the old man's ear, which made the old man startled and his hair exploded.

When the old man turned around, he saw a vague figure standing beside him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"Ghost!"

The old man hopped, trembling just now, as if he was about to die, but now his reaction was more sensitive than that of a rabbit, he jumped three feet high, and even moved several miles in an instant.

With his skills, it's terrifying that someone can approach him silently!

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. Could it be that Fellow Daoist has forgotten me?" Ning Que said to the old man with a smile.

Could it be some old monster acquaintance?

Hearing Ning Que's words, the old man couldn't help staring at Ning Que seriously. When he saw Ning Que's face clearly, his expression changed completely.

If he was pretending to be nervous just now... then, after seeing Ning Que's face clearly, he was really nervous.

"It's...it's you!"

The old man's eyes were shining brightly, and a deeply moved expression appeared on his face.

"It seems that you have remembered me. Ten thousand years ago, I said that if we meet again in the future, I will treat you to tea. Now that we meet again, it is time for me to fulfill my promise. However, I treat... tea But you have to go out."

Ning Que laughed lightly.

The old man's body collapsed tightly, but he still didn't relax, because he knew very well what a terrifying existence this person in front of him was.Back then, he stomped on the head of the Chaos King with a random kick, and he was an existence that could fight against the heavens... Just thinking about it makes people tremble!

Chapter 873

"It turned out to be you!" The old grave guard's body tensed up, and he looked at Ning Que in shock, showing a terrifying posture.

"I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, friend Daoist, your body is still very strong!" Ning Que said with a smile, his whole body seemed very relaxed - he was invincible, of course he was relaxed.

The old grave guard took a deep breath, but the turmoil in his heart was still difficult to calm down.

In the First World War, Ning Que was the last to appear, but he left an unforgettable impression on the old man who guarded the tomb and all the ancient gods who survived that battle.

The King of Chaos was a heaven-defying master and a formidable enemy that the ancient gods feared. However, Ning Que stomped his head off with a careless kick.

The way of heaven is the ultimate enemy of the ancient gods. In the battle of the ancient times, hundreds of millions of gods and demons shed blood, and even sacrificed several powerful people of the heaven-defying level, in order to narrowly injure the way of heaven.

However, Ning Que can scare Heaven.

The ancient gods such as the old man who guarded the grave could hardly imagine what kind of realm Ning Que had reached.

Therefore, they defined Ning Que as the number one taboo in history.

Now that Ning Que appeared in front of him alive again, how could the old grave guard remain calm?

"After the First World War, we searched the world for traces of you...but we never found you. We all thought you had fallen in the battle with Heaven."

The old man who guarded the grave said.

For Ning Que, a taboo existence that could threaten the way of heaven, the ancient gods who had always wanted to destroy the way of heaven, naturally wanted to pull Ning Que into their camp.

Therefore, after the First World War, many people were looking for Ning Que's trace.

However, Ning Que is in the special time and space where the Dao of Heaven is located, how can other people find it?

Many strong men searched all over the six realms but couldn't find Ning Que's trace, so they all thought that Ning Que had been killed by the Dao of Heaven.

After all, all the gods knew how terrifying the Heavenly Dao was, and no matter how strong Ning Que was, he might not be a match for the Heavenly Dao.

"Tiandao really wants to kill me... Unfortunately, it can't do it, and it's not qualified!" Ning Que smiled calmly, as if he didn't take Tiandao seriously at all.

Seeing Ning Que like this, the corner of the grave guard's mouth twitched fiercely, cursing the freak in his heart.

At the same time, he was also secretly horrified. Even Dugu Baitian, the number one taboo god in the ancient times, did not dare to underestimate the way of heaven, but Ning Que looked like he didn't take the way of heaven seriously... Could it be that the strength of the young man in front of him has completely surpassed Reached the heaven-defying level, and reached a higher level that even the gods don't understand?

Suddenly, the old grave guard thought of what Ning Que had just said about Chen Nan, and said in surprise, "You just said that someone tampered with that kid who crawled out of the grave?"

"That's right!" Ning Que didn't hide anything: "Not only did other people play tricks on him, but I also made some arrangements on him... In his life, he is destined to be a famous man, and he cannot be mediocre."