You have a good chance, I accept it.

After passing through various fairyland-like places, the two finally arrived on a sky island.

The island was very large, floating in the sky. In the center was a tower of Babel, which was golden in color and had ninety-nine floors.

Somehow, this kingdom of God seemed to have a special liking for gold, and everything was golden.

Even in the Lu family residence, everything was golden.

It was as if there was only this color in the world.

Lu Changfeng walked all the way to the hall. He stood at the door of the hall, looking at the magnificent hall in front of him. After taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open.

Creak...

The golden door was slowly pushed back, and in an instant, a sense of oppression that could not be expressed in words came to his face, followed by a sky-high pressure.

In an instant, Lu Changfeng knelt directly on the ground, and Ye Lin, who was standing behind him, was also extremely uncomfortable, but his body stood in place like a pillar supporting the sky.

"Who hurt you?"

At this time, a voice full of majesty sounded. In an instant, Ye Lin felt the world around him change. When the scene stopped, the world changed drastically.

There was a long river above his head, and a dazzling light bloomed on the long river. It was the long river of time. For Ye Lin, who practiced the art of time, he was very sensitive to the breath of time.

In front of him was a tree, a tree that reached the sky. The tree was engraved with extremely complex patterns. Every leaf was undergoing a mysterious evolution, as if the world was evolving.

And on a leaf in the center of the tree sat a figure, and various laws were evolving behind him, which was extremely terrifying.

And during the whole process, Ye Lin did not dare to look directly at the figure.

"I was injured while sparring with my friends."

Lu Changfeng bowed to him respectfully.

"Oh? Since someone can hurt you like this, it must be the friend behind you, right?"

The previous majestic voice came again, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Yes."

Lu Changfeng bowed again.

"Not bad."

The next moment, a green divine light enveloped Lu Changfeng, and the injuries on Lu Changfeng's body were healing rapidly. In a flash, Lu Changfeng had returned to his peak.

A part of this green light also wrapped around Ye Lin, warming Ye Lin's meridians bit by bit.

"Thank you, senior."

Aware of his own changes, Ye Lin bowed respectfully.

He couldn't see through the man in front of him, but at least he must be a Taiyi Xuanxian, the kind of strong man who could blow him to death with one breath.

When facing a strong man, the proper respect must be indispensable.

"Well, not bad, you have such a cultivation at such a young age, it's rare, my son lost to you, I don't blame you."

"Okay, you two retreat, by the way, my friend, you will be in trouble in the near future, be careful."

Hearing this, Ye Lin's heart was tense, troubled?

What trouble?

"Thank you, senior, for telling me, I know."

Ye Lin, who was full of questions, bowed respectfully, thinking quickly in his heart.

"Okay, let's leave."

As the voice fell, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and the two came to the door of the hall again.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, my father is known for his ability to understand everything in the world, and he is also a Taoist who uses the secrets of heaven to enter the Dao. If he says that you will suffer a disaster, then you will suffer a disaster."

"I have studied with my father for a while, and I also understand a little bit. I guess this disaster should be the witch."

"I said that the witch is not something you can subdue. Listen to my advice, don't pay attention to the witch, and your disaster will be over."