The world is so hot, and those rolling heat waves, accompanied by the dazzling light on the sky, extend crazily into the distance.
The dull air was filled with the humidity of sweat and the boiling of blood. He looked up at the sky quietly. He seemed to have forgotten everyone standing here.
At that time, he seemed so lonely. He was a young man, a young man in a desperate situation. The sadness at that time would spread crazily into the distance like a sea tide. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
As he slowly came to, there was a smile on his face, bleak and sad.
The distant earth, the swaying candlelight, and the slightly swaying stories, followed the candlelight, and after being swept by a gust of breeze, they made bursts of explosions again.
Zila... Zila... Zila...
In the stiff and indifferent air, patches of blood were solidified. In the distance, a long roar came from the distance. On the sky, the monks wearing cassocks became more and more unrestrained...
The sky at that time was as dull as black iron and bronze. Thunderbolts exploded in the air. The sonorous sound bit the eardrums and probably chewed up all the sounds in the ears into fine powder. stop!
The Yuantian Blade in his hand was flashing with sharp light. This sword was unwilling to be left alone. The bright red light on the blade seemed to be eager for blood, eager to kill, and it was all in one fell swoop... ...
The heavy toeing sound was getting closer and closer to him, and the Demon Lord standing proudly in the depths of the earth was surrounded by a group of trolls in black robes. Their bright red pupils were indifferent, bloodthirsty, and... sharp!
Looking at their true nature, these demons are the true spokespersons of the demon world! At this time, the purple-gold dark lines appeared again between Yu Zun's pupils.
At that moment, the demons standing deep in the earth had already sensed Yu Zun's change, and their unruly pupils seemed to have some recognition of Yu Zun.
The violent energy in the noisy air is like a lotus pond in summer, with rainwater splashing randomly, crackling... crackling...
In late autumn, the weather has turned cold and cold, and the arrival of rain has added a bit of coldness to the world. The originally white sky was covered by a dark cloud, and a few drops of rain passed by in front of our eyes in an instant.
There were a few scattered raindrops on the tips of the hair, and in an instant, they outlined a bleak cold autumn. At that time, the ground was covered with red maple leaves.
The fire maple forest is like a bonfire after autumn, trying to ignite the loneliness in each other's hearts, but in the end it is swept away by a gust of breeze, leaving a bit of loneliness empty...
The monks who chanted sutras and recited the Buddha's name were still holding sutras and standing on the canopy. Their voices were really annoying, and Yu Zun's heart was like a burning fire.
At this moment, the young man standing on the sky screen had a cold smile in his sharp pupils.
Will I die here?
The young man raised his head and quietly looked into the void. At that time, the young man's expression was so pious, and his pure smile was like a bright mirror, reflecting the misery and impermanence of the world.
At that time, the skyrocketing energy around the young man became more and more vast, spreading across the sea like a curtain of rain.
The vast ocean in the distance was gradually becoming stormy, and at this moment, in Yu Zun's consciousness, his familiar breath was blowing towards his face...
There was also an undeniable smile on the faces of Ni Li and Shuo Feng, "Brother! They are from my clan! They are from my clan!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "Don't I know?"
At that time, Yu Zun stood on the sky, quietly overlooking the sea in the distance, murmuring to himself, "Is this the Xihan clan..."
The white waves rolled up in the wind are rolling and boiling in silence. What kind of feeling will you feel when you wake up from a dull sleep and come to this ancient land again?
When they come like the wind, those sharp swords and the wooden fish in the monk's hands are pressed together. Those dull lights, those sharp lights, those dull words, those restless words, those will never be seen. Love and hate at the end...
The swords clashed, and the wooden fish was more like an illusion, in the dark deep space. (The next page is more exciting!)
, looming.
The figures of the monks seemed to be deeply embedded in an illusion, and their bodies were like a page of rice paper, gently shaking in the wind.
The words of the sutra recited silently are a kind of spiritual power, but even spiritual power is enough to overturn the world.
The sounds in his ears became louder and louder, and those immortal souls returned again. At this time, the familiar shadow of the monk appeared again in the sky.
It's him...it's really him...
At that time, Yu Zun was stunned and whispered in his heart: "Now that he has appeared, don't abandon me again..."
In a trance, the energy overflowing from Yuzun's body grew larger and larger. That energy made everyone's hearts tremble. It was dark energy, empty and pale.
And in this silent world, this energy still seems to be very weak.
After a long time, the energy was still flowing, and Yu Zun's body was more like a black hole, continuously outputting this energy.
His body was covered in energy, and his figure became increasingly unclear in front of everyone.
The shadow of darkness slowly climbed up the sky with a lone moon, and gradually collapsed. I don’t know when it fell into the night again. In the darkness, all the arrogant and arrogant vitality found its unbridled life in this place. reason.
At this moment, Yu Zun's body seemed to be blown away by the cold and dead night wind, like a piece of dust, scattered randomly among the sky.
Unconsciously, in the bottom of his heart, he had his own understanding of the virtual realm. When the dark energy poured into his body, he had already sensed the inside of his body, slowly Changes that occur slowly.
And this dark energy also has its own name - the air of the netherworld!
Yu Zun had sensed this kind of energy in Liuliu and Cang Yue. It was somewhat similar to the ghostly energy of Guixi...
At this time, when he thought about it again, he felt that the world that Liuliu brought him to was the place where the soul was.
At this time, he just realized that the previous Sancha Youluo Realm and the Hell Realm were the worlds where humans lived, and the world in front of him was not just the Brahma Realm, but also the big world in Liuliuyan , should all be a land of souls.
But later, he would think, is this world a ghost? What if it's true? By mistake, we got to this point...
What is Shenxu? What are the six realms? Kun Realm, Phase Realm, Jue Realm, Canghun Realm, Litian Realm, Qianyuan Realm...
Perhaps, this situation is really a ghost?
Will God play a big joke on me? He looked into the distance with a bitter look on his face, and at this time, his heart gradually became numb.
Only he knows...right! Only he knows...
He swung his long sword, and the violent netherworld energy wrapped around the body of the black iron scimitar. The sword's light was like a blue dragon, streaking across the universe in an instant.
The sword light splashed and sparks shot out. At this time, those monks swaying in the air had disappeared. At this moment, their breath had been extinguished. They had really left, and there was no more of them in the world. Share the breath.
In the cycle of life and death, there is no room for regret in one breath. When he picked up the long knife again and struck a fierce blow, the knife trembled slightly in the cold wind. Occasionally, the knife was still for a moment. After that, , static becomes dynamic again.
boom!
After one blow, those four broken lights at the edge of the sky were actually the light of the monk's soul.
The Buddha, whose eyes were slightly closed, didn't seem to care much about the life and death of these monks. At this moment, the young man with red lips and white teeth seemed to slowly understand Yu Zun's intention.
"Do you want to leave here..." The young man had a cold face. His cold figure was like a candle in the rain, wrapped in the withered night. At the same time, he stood tall in the wind and rain, and hesitated. Will be extinguished.
I don’t know when those rustling rain curtains will stop, and I don’t know when this candle will go out.
Yu Zun said: "Do you have any idea?"
The young man shook his head gently and said: "I know the history of this world, but in my memory, it seems that no one has ever left this place... (The next page is more exciting!)
.....Unless it's death! "
Perhaps, this is the answer Yu Zun least wants to hear! He smiled and said nonchalantly: "Because, no one named Yu Zun has ever appeared in this world before!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "It's so crazy and so powerful! I like it! I like it very much!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. When he looked at the young man again, he realized that the young man standing far away had the body of a girl.
With her exquisite and proud body, she does not look like a girl, but her young voice and soft jade make her look so soft and lovely! She is indeed a fresh and refined woman.
Could it be that she was the person who destroyed the world a thousand years ago? ..
No matter how you look at it, you can't believe it...
At this time, a soft smile hung on the girl's dimple, saying: "What they say is true! You don't have to doubt it!"
In the long and silent night, Yu Zun took out a bottle of strong wine from his arms and cursed with a smile: "Damn it! I guessed it right! Here! Just have a drink!"
The girl's gentle face is adorned with a pair of pupils as bright as stars. Her eyes are smiling, and the bright pupils reflect the bright starlight on the sky.
At this time, the soft night was as beautiful as ever again.
"Okay! But I can only have one drink!" The girl covered her mouth and looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.
"Tell me! How can I kill that damn bald donkey!" After drinking the wine, Yu Zun said arrogantly as he continued to drink.
"Demon Lord..." The girl blinked lightly at Yu Zun and said.
At that moment, Yu Zun's heart froze. When he looked at the ground again, he saw those scarlet pupils, as bright as rubies.
"Will he help me kill him..." At this time, Yu Zun was more like mumbling to himself.
"No! The Demon Lord will not help you kill anyone, but he will make those monks understand who is the real king..." The girl smiled. Although her words were extremely soft, they contained domineering and ferocity. Barbaric spirit.
At this time, Yu Zun also thought about the world-destroying battle a thousand years ago...
"I don't know your name yet!" Yu Zun laughed. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
"Chen Qing!" The girl looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.
"Oh! Chen Qing, this name suits your personality quite well!" Yu Zun said.
The long wind swept the girl's hair, and a refreshing fragrance floated gently into Yu Zun's nose with a gust of breeze.
This fragrance smells really comfortable...
At that moment, he seemed to have strayed into an illusion, and Chen Qing stood beside him, always with a soft smile on his face, "Hey! Idiot, don't be in a daze!"
He was startled in his heart, and then woke up from the fresh air. He murmured to himself, "She is really not simple!"
At that time, he gradually understood why she was the one who destroyed the world a thousand years ago...
He looked at Cang Ming quietly and said softly: "So, the original world has been destroyed long ago, and the current world is just a cage. Am I right?"
Chen Qing stared at Yu Zun blankly. A moment later, she woke up from the battle a thousand years ago. She looked bitter and nodded gently, saying: "You are right! This world is in the right place. It’s a prison given to us by God!”
"What about the six realms?" He seemed to have found a beam of light, a beam of light that was enough to illuminate the path under his feet.
But at this time, the girl's face was full of bitterness, and she said: "Six Realms? The Six Realms are the world that we destroyed..."
"It's just that after that person appeared later, the six realms were restored to their original state again. Do you understand?" Chen Qing said with a bitter smile.
"Is that person's name Liuliu..." It seems that this is the only answer, Yu Zun thought painfully.
"Who is she? Who is Liuliu? No one has seen her, she is just a legend!" Chen Qing, who looked confused, muttered to himself.
At that time, she looked so painful, as if she had woken up from a nightmare and could not calm her heartbeat.
It turns out that as long as. (The next page is more exciting!)
When I think of that person, my heart becomes painful. So, who is that person...
Prison, how to escape...
The tribe that came from afar was the Xihan clan. The vast flow of people slowly occupied the entire sky, densely packed...
At this moment, Yu Zuncai discovered that the Xihan clan was no longer in the world. They were a tribe that had passed away. They were no longer in the world.
So, where is his master Cang Yue? And Su Ji? And Phoenix? The Fengshen mentioned by Cang Yue before...
Are they people of the same world...
But at this moment, a young man appeared behind him. The young man had an unruly face, and his eyes seemed to contain a sword. He stood quietly behind Yu Zun.
But after a while, he slowly merged into Yu Zun's body, that's right! That young man is the Demon Lord, and at this time, the Demon Lord is actually one with Yu Zun!
This scene, in Chen Qing's eyes, seemed all too familiar. Not long after, a demon appeared behind Niu Li and Shuo Feng, and they slowly integrated into the bodies of Niu Li and Shuo Feng.
I just felt that the wind at that time was a bit arrogant, but I didn't expect that there would be such a crazy will in the world...
When Yu Zun opened his eyes again, his mind was clear. There were swords standing between his eyes. In Chen Qing's eyes, between Yu Zun's pupils, there was a dead zone... .
The monks all over Changtian are the real demons in the world. They crush the souls in this realm. They chew those souls with their teeth in the middle of the night. They are the most evil place...
At this time, among the Xihan clan who stood proudly in the wind, there was a nine-foot-tall man. His strong body was as arrogant and domineering as a wild beast. This man was also the "Wind God" in Cang Yue's words!
When the slaughter of life and death became a normal situation in the next moment, thunder flashed on the sky, and thunderbolts released their energy into the world without hesitation.
Keng!
Clang!
The rain in the clear night bombards the world in front of my eyes recklessly. First\./Posted\./Updated\./New`..Mobile version Slowly, some puddles accumulated in the earth, and the raindrops continued to tick in the deep puddles. This gradually became A kind of rhythm, a kind of rhythm that belongs to the late night...
kill......
The murderous intention at that time was ignited deep in my heart, and the first person to bear the brunt was Chen Qing. It was hard to believe that a girl with a graceful face was the most militant person in the world.
Her knife flashed past like thunder and lightning, and the energy pouring out of the knife was as quiet as the sea, exploding in a breath, like the tide in the sea, surging with wind and clouds.
This lingering killing intent is actually addictive. The blood shines on the edge of the knife edge, slowly falling from the long space.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
The night rain at that time was muddy with blood and nourished the thick soil under the feet, and this battle would determine the winner to the death.
The monks occupying the space could hardly see the end. The wooden fish in their hands turned into fortresses, covering them inside.
They were still reciting the scriptures, but later, Yu Zun discovered that they were reading the scriptures backwards!
The cassocks they wore turned into a blood-colored robe, and the bloody light spreading from their eyes was more like a vast sea, in which life and death were sacrificed.
Under Chen Qing's knife, the dead will definitely be born. In a daze, the top of his head is already covered with dead spirits.
However, this does not mean that these monks have real subjective consciousness. Their lives are more like being controlled by those scriptures, and when they die, they have their own spiritual wisdom, but Sadly, they were no longer alive at that time!
I saw the devout Buddha again. He was walking quietly among the universe. His figure was always elusive. And his will seems to be above the consciousness of the monks, so he is the initiator!
"The Brahma Realm, the Nineteenth Mysterious Realm, I have entered the deepest realm, but now I want to leave, will you stop me?" Yu Zun murmured to himself in his heart.
He didn't seem to notice that this world had changed since the Demon Lord's soul merged into his body. (The next page is more exciting!)
, in his heart, he has no reservations.
What is the real world? At this moment, he thought of Liuliu's words again.
Between life and death? The refining of virtuality and reality...
After waking up from the predicament, the world in front of me has once again become magnificent and magnificent. You can see the sea from a distance, look up at the peaks, overlook the mainland, and see the imperial city in the distance!
It's just that I haven't fully understood this world. In fact, this distant world is so beautiful, so sincere, and so persistent...
I will think of the dreamland of the past. When I slowly wake up from a deep sleep, I will see that everything unfamiliar gradually becomes familiar in front of my eyes, and then slowly spreads in my heart. That piece of beauty and honesty !
Those killings will never rest, and the hatred in my heart is burning like a raging fire. I will forget everything in the past and remember everything I can't bear to read.
I will slowly calm down my heart and write my own will...
The bloody robe on the monk's body was more like a blazing flame, swaying, wailing, and rolling in the wind...
Later, the blood robe was like a page of rice paper, but there was no content to write on the rice paper. Those pale papers were crushed into wood pulp, and those souls passing through the world in a hurry had died down... ..
The group of people following the Wind God went on a killing spree. They were already silent in the long wind. Those monks seemed to have died in their dreams, but in an instant, their lives had become worthless!
This seemed to be a one-sided massacre, but at this moment, Chen Qing was slightly in a daze, and everything in front of him changed in an instant.
Thousands of years ago, the world-destroying battle happened silently before our eyes again, not only in Chen Qing's eyes, but also out of everyone's mind.
The sky at that time was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the earth at that time had a hint of surliness hidden in the darkness. The world a thousand years ago had its own personality!
Just like a burning fire in the long wind, it is frying this world.
On the dark sky, thunderbolts looked like green dragons, crisscrossing the space between the sky and the mainland.
All of this happened silently, and Yu Zun seemed to remember that when he led the long knife in his hand to the Buddha, this moment slowly happened...
Who is the Buddha? Why does he have such amazing abilities?
Apart from Buddha, Yu Zun really can't think of another answer...
Thousands of years ago, like clouds and smoke, slowly descended in front of my eyes. This world is really weird...
Stepping up to the sky again, overlooking the continent at your feet, you can see that in the old world, there were many monastic sects.
And in the dark world, there are also monks from time to time, stepping on spiritual objects, quickly crossing the sky.
The world at this time seems a bit peaceful, but disasters always happen unexpectedly!
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