The real outbreak is always silent.
In everyone's confused look.
A head soared into the sky from the mountain forest and landed on the remains.
The head's eyes were closed and opened the moment it fell. It was a little sluggish at first, but it regained its divine light in an instant and became sharp again.
"Welcome my king back!"
Emperor Qinghua and Emperor Gouchen bent down at the same time and said to this man.
In the heavenly court, the figure of the Arctic Emperor soared into the sky, came to his side almost in the blink of an eye, and also leaned down.
Wang's eyes just glanced over the three of them, looked at his own body, and frowned slightly.
"Ah..."
"interesting."
He said with a faint smile, and in the next second, all the injuries on Wang's body were healed, including the toxins on his legs and the words on his arms.
It seemed like he had just done a small thing that was not worth mentioning.
Wang turned around and looked in the direction of the capital: "Li Changgeng, come out."
As his voice fell, Li Changgeng flew into the mid-air above the capital city and looked at Wang calmly: "I'm here."
"Surrender or die?"
Wang didn't say anything about why he betrayed me. His eyes showed true indifference to everything in the world.
Even Zhao Hai is no different from an ant in his eyes.
"I choose to die."
Zhao Hai said softly.
Wang did not speak anymore, but just glanced at the projection of Leiyin Temple: "Recover, this world is much more interesting."
The voice fell.
There were bursts of bells ringing from Lingshan, the sound was loud and echoed in the wasteland.
Leiyin Temple also continued to shrink at this moment, forming a silhouette.
Elegant, easy-going, with a charitable face.
With a smile on his lips, the Buddha stood up, turned from virtual to real in one step, and appeared next to the king.
"Your Lingshan is really miserable."
Wang glanced in the direction of Lingshan and said suddenly.
Buddha smiled and shook his head: "Everything is predestined and cannot be forced."
"What has been destroyed must be rebuilt."
"It's just that... the people of the world are going to suffer again."
The Buddha sighed softly and shook his head with a look of compassion.
"hypocritical."
Wang said calmly: "The Tianzhu should no longer exist."
Wang's voice fell.
The three statues and six emperors surged away towards the position of Tianzhu in the capital city.
With unparalleled vigor.
It seems that it only takes a moment to destroy Tianzhu.
But with the king and ancestor in charge, all the methods of the Tianzhu seem so ridiculous, this battle...will be lost.
Zhao Hai's expression remained unchanged, and a sword appeared silently in his hand.
This sword looks very ordinary, but when held in Zhao Hai's hand, it becomes a little more sharp.
And just then.
Lu Qing's figure came from a distance with steady steps, followed by 'Wang Ye'.
"Lu Qing, the underworld, has met the king and ancestor."
Standing far away, Lu Qing spoke lightly.
"Ordinarily, it should be a happy event for Wang Zu to recover, but Lu Qing is brave enough to ask Wang Zu to rest for another three years, is that okay?"
Lu Qing's words continued to echo in the air.
Wang Zu turned his eyes.
"Is it just him?"
Stretching out a finger and pointing at 'Wang Ye' in the distance, Wang Moran said.
"Um."
"Lu is not talented, it's ridiculous."
Looking directly at Wang Zu, Lu Qing opened his mouth and gently put a hand on 'Wang Ye's' shoulder.
The next moment, 'Wang Ye' put down the book in his hand with a serious expression, as if waiting for something.
Wang Zu looked at him with amusement in his eyes.
The Buddha said with a smile: "Even I am a little curious about the strength of Lu Qing who can bring out Yong Ye."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
From the beginning, everyone subconsciously thought that Yongye was the work of Wang Zu.
After all, it is more realistic, Yongye...
He harmed countless human beings.
It is also the source of all evil.
But now...this source actually comes from Lu Qing?
Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged: "If you don't break, you won't build. If you break, you will build. Instead of dying in silence, it's better to go crazy and gamble. You think...right?"
"At least there is a glimmer of hope."
Lu Qing did not deny it, but admitted it openly.
"A thousand-year chessboard, today's final piece."
"Please enlighten me."
As Lu Qing's words fell, 'Wang Ye' beside him suddenly flew into the air, and waves of terrifying mental power swept across the wasteland. This mental power was so majestic that even Wang and Zu were completely inferior.
But even so, Wang and Zu had no intention of blocking it. Instead, they were full of interest and watched with admiration.
Soon, the entire wasteland was filled with spiritual power.
Then, all the ghosts froze in place.
The special ghost energy in their bodies was continuously extracted from their bodies at this moment, and gathered in the body of 'Wang Ye' in mid-air.
It was as if the ending had already been written when they were born.
The ghost energy that seemed to be similar to the Yin energy of the underworld finally solved all the doubts at this moment.
But no one expected that Lu Qing, who had always been calm and steady, would actually show his fangs and become so crazy.
With the lives of countless human races and the chaos of the world, a giant Gu was raised.
And the source of this poison is his body.
"If I guess correctly, the destruction of the underworld at the end of that war was probably your intention."
"The underworld is broken and the Yin Qi comes out."
"Closing reincarnation will cause the world to become chaotic."
"When ghosts come out, people die."
"This goes back and forth to form the current situation, and then the roots planted in the beginning are exchanged for the seeds harvested today."
"The one who controls ghost energy..."
"It should be...a remnant of Nian's soul?"
"That's how it should be."
"It's a wonderful chess game."
Buddha looked at this scene and sincerely praised him. He was obviously very amazed by Lu Qing's game of chess.
However, he still had no fear, no stopping, and waited silently.
As the ghost energy continues to gather.
There are fewer and fewer ghosts in the wasteland, until they all disappear.
And 'Wang Ye' in mid-air exudes a terrifying aura, not even weaker than Wang Zu!
this...
It was the energy that Lu Qing carefully prepared for this body.
"It's a pity that it still lacks a soul."
"No matter how strong you are, you are just a puppet."
"Anymore?"
Buddha asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Of course there is."
As the voice fell, 'Wang Ye' suddenly made a knife with his hand and penetrated Lu Qing's chest. Blood dripped down 'Wang Ye''s arm.
Lu Qing, on the other hand, closed his eyes calmly.
After counting interest...
'Wang Ye's' eyes, which had always been dull, became more lively.
Lu Qing's body fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, making no sound.
Looking at his previous body, 'Wang Ye' had a somewhat complicated expression.
perhaps...
At this moment, the Lord of Yaochi is truly dead.
Ayao...
He is truly buried in the long river of history, and he... is still Lu Qing!
The undisputed Lu Qing.
