The dark energy gushing out from the primitive world gathered more and more, and it slowly turned into reality, like a city made of black stones, with Yu Zun firmly locked in it.
Perhaps, this is the original intention of the dark energy pouring out from the desolate realm, but when the energy slowly spread into Yu Zun's body, the energy slowly melted into ripples, gently swaying in the sky and darkness. With.
At this time, the dark energy not only turned into a liquid-like substance, but slowly, it gradually turned into a real piece of Qi. Those thick and dark breaths were spinning rapidly around Yu Zun's body, like a storm. Generally, it is raging across the world.
And Yu Zun himself was like a gas eye, the thick dark energy was crazily rolled into his body, and he felt like thunder and lightning roaring around him. Moreover, this momentum is still rising rapidly...
The world at this time was in chaos, and the clear eyes of those monks wearing cassocks were gradually covered with a layer of sadness.
The corners of their mouths trembled slightly, they were afraid, they seemed really afraid...
This is a crazy world, a crazy and violent world. They do not belong in this world. They are in a death state, and there is only one word - death!
A cruel and violent world cannot tolerate compassion, but these monks seem to be the opposite of compassion.
Yu Zun rubbed his eyes. He was a little hesitant. His sword was spinning tightly around his body. At this time, the sword glowed brightly, and the bright red tip was pointed directly at the group of monks. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
The sound of chanting was like a fine raindrop, splashing on the empty land. The world at that time seemed to be submerged, submerged by the piece of scripture...
What is evil? Is it the opposite of justice, or does self-kindness already exist in the world when it comes from its origin?
In his world, perhaps there is no clear boundary between evil and perfection!
But if it endangers his friends or even his own life, then the so-called good is the ultimate evil!
He admits that he does not have a broad mind or a realm that can accommodate all things. In the bottom of his heart, there are only people he loves and people who love him.
He would not allow any force to endanger the lives and deaths of these people. He doesn't even allow those people under the guise of good intentions to threaten his loved ones, even if it's just a little bit...
At this time, the Buddha's light bloomed on the sky! Those weird monks seemed to have turned into phantoms, or in other words, they were just phantoms in the first place!
Yu Zun stood up, and between his pupils, there was a bright red blood light. The light became grand, dazzling, and became more and more powerful...
Could it be that all this is an illusion? Could it be that everything at this time is done at will by God?
virtual realm......
The virtual realm I have been pursuing...
His heart trembled, and suddenly, he seemed to slowly understand Cang Yue's original intention!
This world of overlapping illusions may be just the combination of fiction and reality! The road to reality is to understand the fundamentals of fighting spirit and distinguish each other by the boundaries of sight and sound!
The virtual realm is done with heart and moved with heart! Until the sky was covered with rolls of golden Buddhist scriptures, until the cross standing on the desert island gave out a dark breath...
He squinted his eyes and quietly looked at the world in front of him. At that time, his heart became empty and desolate.
At the same time, his blurred vision seemed to gradually become clearer. The Buddhist scriptures are like a mountain and sea, spreading to the edge of the sky.
And those monks who stepped on the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha's light on their bodies was blooming to the extreme. Those bright and bright, those bright and desolate lights became more and more grand...
At this moment, the purple-haired young man in black robe suddenly raised the sharp blade in his hand.
boom......
There was a roar between heaven and earth. At this time, the world was still dark, and the Buddha's light could only illuminate a piece of heaven and earth, as well as the distance that it had no time to take care of!
Time is like rain, clear and rapid. In the hasty pace of time, those desolate and beautiful scenery places are also quietly hovering in his heart.
At this time, he once again recalled the words of the purple-haired young man, "They are the gods of death..."
He was quiet. (The next page is more exciting!)
Standing on the sky, he no longer judged the changes in the situation based on what he saw in front of him. He calmed down and a window seemed to open in his heart.
When he saw everything in front of him clearly, his heart seemed to be suffocated, until it reached the moment of life and death!
Those desolate white bones are turning over quietly in the sky. What kind of monk? What Buddha? What scripture? What Buddhist sound?
The initiator of all this turned out to be desolate bones...
And those trembling white bones, dressed in pieces of robes soaked in dirty blood, were shaking quietly in the sky!
Only then did he suddenly realize what the purple-haired young man meant!
It turned out that he had not deceived himself.
The dim yellow light soaked through the thin window paper. In the darkness, there was still a refreshing warmth, quietly caressing his heart!
A piece of desolation, a piece of warmth, a finger pointing to the cold front, pointing directly to the blue heart!
Those rolling waves quietly in the sea, those carriages and horses galloping wildly in the wilderness!
Those flashes of the past, those grand scenes of the past! Those longings and sadness that take root in my heart after being forgotten...
His heart became vicissitudes of life, and it felt like he had experienced thousands of years on how to cultivate an undefeated heart.
The painful emotions are squeezed in the bottom of the heart and turned into pieces of dry, hard and cold stones, which will build a ten thousand-foot wall in the bottom of the heart, and within the wall are the most fragile and clearest memories in the heart!
There are always some things that are hard to throw away, and once those things are picked up, they will never be thrown away casually.
Many things in the world will only give you one chance, seize it and don't let it go!
virtual realm......
The so-called imaginary realm is inner cultivation. Perhaps when his heart is refined to the point of becoming powerful, he will touch the real imaginary realm!
At this time, cold rain fell on the vast high sky. This rain seemed to have never stopped, and it seemed to have become a little lazy at a certain moment.
Now, when the rain fell again, his clear pupils gradually showed a trace of sadness.
In fact, it would be really sad...
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and at this time, the young man in the distance also had an evil smile on his lips.
The two faced each other, laughed heartily, and said, "As expected of you!"
"As expected of you!"
It is a kind of sympathy and familiarity in the heart, even though it seems that it has never been seen before, or in other words, it was a scene that was seen a long, long time ago.
Since they say that they are their brothers, they cannot tell whether this is true or not!
But it was obvious that at this moment, he had found his comrades again. It seemed that they were standing in the same formation!
The young man who was bound to the dark cross had his head hanging down, and his robe was soaked with blood. At this time, he seemed to have no strength to raise his head anymore.
Yu Zun was startled. He suddenly jumped up to the sky, and then chopped down the scimitar in his hand with a clang.
The sky at that time was still trembling, and the dark and prosperous energy was splashing crazily as the sword light fell.
The blood light was held at the tip of the Yuantian Blade, and the light was extremely bright. When it reached its peak, the sky was suddenly covered by a light blue light.
The earth was trembling at that moment, which shows the power of this sword!
And those light blue lights are actually a dense flow of energy. The energy spread out in all directions. At this moment, the world seemed to be restarted. Strong winds rose suddenly, yellow sand filled the sky, and the world was submerged. There were no living creatures anymore...
Yu Zun, whose eyes were scarlet, had always been attracted to the dark cross, but even with such a violent sword, the dark cross was not destroyed.
At that moment, his heart became a little irritable and a little anxious.
what to do? What should be done?
The young man who was tied to the dark cross was already on the verge of death. Yu Zun looked up at the sky. At this time, he didn't know what to do!
The purple-haired young man suddenly shouted, "Deal with them first!"
The sharp blade extended from the young man's hand. (The next page is more exciting!)
After traveling thousands of miles, Yu Zun slowly understood the meaning of the purple-haired young man's words.
The pale skeleton is like a pale sea, and the rising waves are formed by the condensed air of death. In other words, in a certain sense, this is not the air of death, but the air of the undead.
At this moment, Yu Zun gradually realized that this undead aura was released by the two giant demons standing between the earth!
The precursor of their awakening seemed to mean the beginning of chaos in the world. It was a rare miracle that they would wake up from death.
right!
They are dead people!
It must be so...
But at some point, the thorny silver light in Demon Lord's eyes suddenly became brighter!
And the dark red divine light from the other demon's pupils also began to flourish, so bright and dazzling that it was as bright as a star!
The white skeletons stretched into a vast ocean. When the Demon Lord came to his senses, these densely packed skeletons, like a vast ocean, all knelt on the ground.
They couldn't speak, but in their thoughts, they were still moving with powerful momentum.
Demon Lord! I'll take you back soon!
At this time, Yu Zun's heart trembled and he murmured to himself: "Demon Lord?"
The dark sky became oppressive again, and it became difficult to breathe under the empty and gloomy night. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
He looked up at the night sky above his head, and what made his heart freeze was that the desert island hovering high in the sky was actually trembling slightly.
But what made him happy was not that, but the dark cross, which was actually trembling.
He flicked his feet, and then his body landed quietly on the desert island. As soon as he entered the desert island, he felt an extreme gravity. His body was extremely heavy. He didn't know what it was. What kind of force is at work.
However, after a moment, a strange color appeared on his face again. That cross, although it is in front of you, is like a phantom!
At this moment, his heart was beating so fast. Why was this? Is this cross also a virtual image?
He stared blankly at the sky until the purple-haired young man in black robes stood beside him. Under the hurried night, even the flying sand and stones became strange and strange.
The strong undercurrent blew his long hair away, and his white robes rustled in the wind.
At this time, the purple-haired young man sighed softly and said: "I'm still a step too late..."
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and lost his voice: "What..."
The purple-haired young man smiled bitterly and said, "You understand now! What is the virtual realm and what is the real realm!"
At this time, Yu Zun looked at the young man in astonishment and said, "Is it them?"
Then, he lowered his head and looked down at the land beneath his feet, and it seemed that only the two demon heads were left in his field of vision.
Could it be that the true meaning of the virtual realm is...?
When he got the answer, he couldn't help but became speechless, "Will he come back?"
The purple-haired young man burst out laughing, but the desolation in his smile was also filled with helplessness and pain.
"He is our brother! It's just that you have forgotten both of us..."
"Brother!" The young man looked at the sky and smiled bitterly.
brother?
At that time, Yu Zun, even after a long time passed, still found it difficult to calm down in his heart!
However, he seemed to gradually understand the true meaning of the virtual realm!
If you transform into a demon, if you transform into a demon god, you can practice the virtual realm. What is a demon god? The charm of the devil!
In other words, if you abandon the soul, you can reach the virtual realm!
The price is indeed unacceptable!
He thought of the girl he met when he first came to this world, and he was convinced in his heart that that girl must be his sister Zhongxia.
He had naively thought that maybe one day, he would come to the virtual realm and meet Zhongxia again, or maybe he would be more naive! Maybe I'll meet Qier!
But at this time, these thoughts in his heart were all withered. Do you have to die to reach the virtual realm...
The Demon Lord stood in the darkness. At this time, the silver light in the eyes of the Demon Lord became more and more prosperous.
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The pale skeletons kneeling in front of him were like withered plants, slowly losing their charm.
The purple-haired young man looked up at the sky. At that time, the young man gently rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "Shuofeng, even if you leave the real realm, you are still my fierce brother!"
At this moment, Yu Zun knew that the blood-haired young man was named Shuo Feng, and the purple-haired young man standing in front of him was Xian Li!
Virtual Realm?
At this time, Yu Zun asked himself in his heart.
Is there really no other way?
Until, in the sky, the receding darkness slowly dissipates, and at dawn, the thin light on the sky quietly immerses into the dark space between the earth and the sky.
He thought about it quietly. At this moment, his heart trembled, and his eyes slowly became more joyful. He gently patted the purple-haired young man's arm and said, "You are really my brother." ?”
"Just take a look!" The young man used his arm to lightly draw in the space.
In the void, there is an extra window, which is the remnant of history, still retaining those crazy years.
The story of wielding the long sword was played out over and over again in Yu Zun's eyes.
When he saw that crazy young man wielding a machete and frantically cutting everything under his sword, he also discovered that that young man seemed to be himself!
The past years cannot bear to be read, but those white years echo in his heart again and again.
Until, when everything in front of him came to an end, he chose to let it go and no longer recall the past.
Perhaps, at that time, there was a tear in his eyes, but that tear fell right into his palm. He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that we are really brothers!"
The lost time may not only be hidden in the dark night, but also exposed randomly in the white sky.
In the past, people often felt disappointed, but they also felt happy and comfortable the moment they closed their eyes.
The disappointment is that things that have not been accomplished are those regrets, those realities that he wants to change but cannot change, and the joy is because he did not continue to make mistakes later, but sorted out his future life in order!
The purple-haired young man looked up at the night sky quietly and said, "Do you know the origin of that ice coffin?"
Yu Zun smiled and shook his head, saying: "Everything in the world is unpredictable, so I won't give you the most pertinent answer, and the answer will always be specious!"
The young man laughed loudly and said, "I think you should have the answer in your heart!"
"Yeah! It has something to do with that demon!" Yu Zun said.
"I sealed him in that giant coffin!" The young man smiled casually, but the divine light in his pupils was so dazzling and sharp!
"His existence is contrary to the way of heaven!" The young man's eyes gradually became full of hatred.
"But he will protect you...right?" Yu Zun said.
"No! He will only destroy me and make me lose all my humanity!" the young man said sadly. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
"Could it be that this is also God's will!"
Later, the world became silent, only the rain fell on a sunny day!
The dark land was a charred mess. After one night, some areas on this land no longer had any life.
Being in the darkness, one cannot appreciate the desolation and cruelty at this time. When the white light of the sky exposes all this to the eyes, it is inevitable that one will feel a little sad in his heart.
"It turns out that I did all this..."
He lowered his head, his bangs covering his pupils, until drops of clear tears ran across his cheeks and fell gently on his hands. Later, the young man raised his neck stubbornly and said, "Maybe, you are wrong!"
Most of the time, he had a decisive and strong will, but at this moment, his denial made the young man feel stunned.
The young man smiled and shook his head, saying: "You don't understand! You don't understand!" t.
"It's because you are too weak to inherit his power!" Frankly speaking like this is like a knife stabbing into your heart. Not only is it embarrassing, but there is also an extreme pain in your heart, and then you blame yourself, over and over again. Doubt yourself again and again!
The young man lowered his head and bowed his waist. (The next page is more exciting!)
Picking up a pebble, he threw the pebble far away, and the inaudible sound could be ignored.
Then he smiled and said: "Maybe you are right! And I am just a pebble!". \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
