But if you want to make this rule spread throughout the entire [Evolution Continent], you can't disobey it.

He doesn't have that ability yet!

The Heavenly Dao of this world has collapsed, and if you want to say who among the heavens still has the ability to do this.

It would be the [Eternal Night Saint Emperor] who has long since fallen and the legendary ......

The Lord of Gotham.

But would the Lord of Gotham be willing to lend him power?

Would you be willing to give these creatures a chance?

......

In the field hut, the little yellow chicken is shivering in the corner of the space where the Order of Heaven is located.

Why is the big bad guy back?

It hasn't even had time to save Dad and Grandpa Floating yet!

Woo-hoo!

The Big Bad is here and he doesn't dare go out!

But at this time, an annoying voice kept coming from its ears.

"Requesting the Spiritual Lord of Gothamless ......"

"I hope that the Spiritual Lord of Mothlessness will grant the power of rules ......"

"Gothamless Spiritual Lord ......"

Oops, so annoying, so annoying!

The yellow chicken wanted to cover his ears, but his small wings were too short to do so.

And it was useless to cover its ears.

The sound was directly into its head.

It buzzed like a fly.

"Mothless Spiritual Lord, please promise ......"

"Spiritual Lord of the Mothless, do you promise?"

"Lord of the Mothless ......"

All right, all right, all right, I promise!

Will you stop whispering in my ear!

The little yellow chicken growled in his mind.

Then ......

Something magical has happened.

That voice is gone.

Great, it was finally free.

The little yellow chicken just wanted to raise his wings in a circle and cheer.

No, no, no, the big bad guy was still here!

It has to be patient, it has to keep a low profile.

It is a hidden fighting chicken.

It must rescue Daddy and Uncle Floating.

Then it will shine!

Hey hey hey, my mom and brother will be amazed by it when they see it.

Shouting "Yellow you're the best"!

The little yellow chicken covered its mouth and laughed secretly.

But as it laughed, it felt its eyelids were a little heavy.

The strength of its body seemed to be drained away.

Yawn~!

The little yellow chicken yawned and bobbed his head.

Yawn~~~

No, I'm still sleepy!

Forget about it, I'd better get some sleep first.

Anyway, with the Big Bad here, it wouldn't dare to save Dad.

If the big bad guy finds out, he won't be able to defeat him.

He's a weak, helpless and cute little chicken boy!

At this point, the little yellow chicken pulled out a small flower blanket, wrapped itself in it, and fell asleep in the corner of the order.

In the field hut, Mo Qingshan, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head sharply and looked around.

Just now, was there something here?

It was the same feeling he had when he sensed Sunglasses.

However, the consciousness probed inch by inch.

Still, there was nothing.

Mo Qingshan frowned and looked up into the sky.

It was obvious that this was a domain world isolated from the outside world, but Mo Qingshan seemed to see the rules written by the old man in the sky.

Mo Qingshan's pupils shrank.

The Six Star Pagoda Spirit?

He is really capable.

He even borrowed the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao in the heavens and earth, and concluded a real life-and-death wager with the Lord of Mothlessness' ability to follow his words.

The world was used as a chessboard, with thousands of living beings as chess pieces, and Jun Muyan's life was used as a stake.

......

Do you really think that if you let Jun Muyan live and inherit the Dao of Heaven, you will have a way to live?

Bunch of idiots.

Mo Qingshan no longer paid any attention to it, nor did he probe any more, and lay back on the bed.

In the next moment, different-colored breaths wrapped around his entire body, tossing in and out of his body.