The dark red paper was shaking violently in the strong wind, and it seemed that it would be torn to pieces by the strong wind. But surprisingly, the dark red light actually illuminated the entire night in an instant!
The blood glow, like a viper spitting out its message, blindly provokes the empty night. The sky is bright and dark, and after the strong light, there is a cold blue.
At this moment, deep in the cloud top, there was a bright star. It was originally just a silent star, but in an instant, it burst out into a bright light, and its size expanded rapidly.
It will become a great star, covered by fire and ice, and the coldness inside will often compromise and depend on each other...
In the darkness, the short tombs have been exploded. Under the absurd night, everything becomes panic, and the restlessness in the heart often fuels the fire in the heart until it intensifies...
At this moment, Gu Cangya's slender fingers slowly developed a dazzling sword edge. His ten fingers turned into sharp long swords, and his own skin became paler at a certain moment. . First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
He's like...like...a guy who's been dead for a long time...
However, the breath that overflowed from his body cast a cruel curtain over the cold night.
He hunched over, his body like a long bow, his left foot stretched back, and his body shot out crazily, as fast as a phantom.
Gone... He disappeared...
Huangfu Wentian clenched the sword in his hand. When he swung the sword out, a golden light, like flowing water, melted the sword in his hand. The night at that time became darker, but on the dark earth, Covered in a strong, dazzling light.
The light is like a tide, surging quietly, but in the silence, there is a kind of icy and piercing intimidation, which is intruding into the quiet heart step by step.
Cang Yue looked at Cang Ming blankly, and the fleeting figure only stayed for a moment. When it appeared again, the sword tore the long night apart.
The power of ten swords...
There was a cold and biting smile on Gu Cang Ya's strange face. At this moment, G Cang Ya was no longer the same person as before. He himself was already dead, he just died quietly... ..
In the darkness, the surging tide splashed waves, and the ink garden turned into a vast world, but in the deep space that was always bright and dark, there was still a bright light, which was written with abandon by waving the ink pen. A few big characters - Mo Yuan...
If there are gods in the world, the ending of the world has already been written from the beginning, and the author of the ending must also be the follower of the gods.
At this moment, Yu Zun stood in the depths of the sky, muttering to himself: "Will I be lucky enough to meet the author of this ending?"
The dazzling light illuminated the entire land. But at this moment, Cang Yue, standing on the dark earth, felt a sadness in her heart, as heavy as Cang Yue, silently oppressing her heart.
"Cangya...Cangya..." Thin and cool tears hung on the face. As soon as the cold wind swept away, the originally hot tears slowly turned cold.
If it is false to say that you are not sad, how can you not be heartbroken? The man at that time was no longer someone she was familiar with. What happened to him...
Who is punishing him...and what did he do wrong...
Perhaps, Shi Shi is just an old and cold man. In his eyes, there is no love or care.
His coldness is just a glacier, drifting quietly in the sea. Perhaps, by chance, it will collide with other glaciers.
But in the bottom of everyone's heart, they believe that the old man will never retreat, and there is no need for him to retreat.
He is just an absurd and cold man...
Gucangya's figure was like a bolt of lightning, reaching his eyes in an instant. Demonic energy surged in his body. At this time, he had already merged with the troll.
The long tongue protruding from the bloody mouth was licking the cold and chilly breath in the air. At that moment, a bright light suddenly burst out in the deep pupils of Gucangya. (The next page is more exciting!)
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And in an instant, his ten fingers violently penetrated Huangfu Wentian's heart.
Thick blood flowed silently, drop by drop. In the silence, the long song of life echoed over and over again in my heart.
The melodiousness of life and the gentleness of world affairs are entangled together, like a bright song, quietly tearing apart the dull environment.
The graceful singing will flow quietly into the heart, and at a certain moment, the rugged Cang Yue and the bright moonlight are together!
Huangfu Wentian gently pulled out the slender and sharp fingertips from his chest, and gently licked the sweet and bright red blood droplets. The light in his eyes became wild and wanton.
At that time, Gucangya seemed to enjoy the baptism of his soul given by this blood.
In the darkness, the aura of Gu Cang Ya became as majestic as Cang Yue! Like the tide, rolling quietly in the darkness, the tide rises and falls one after another.
The bright moon in the sea has tears, the warm sun in Lantian makes the jade smoke!
Cherishing everything in the past and releasing the love in my heart, this cold and lonely night is in great need of a warm hug, but in the biting cold wind, everyone is shivering, and no one is willing to give their own Give warmth to others.
boom!
The sword light exploded in an instant! The bright light blocked clear vision, and the deep pupils were like a dark corridor. It was impossible to predict whether the light would still exist.
The sharp long sword, like a thunderbolt, instantly passed over Gucangya's body and sealed his throat with one sword!
Blood was gushing out from his neck, and time left a hasty silhouette at that moment.
The blood is like ice, solidifying quietly in the dark world, wrinkled by the wind, thin rain, and desolate night!
At this moment in life, there is no beating of the pulse, and everything in the world is still so absurd. It seems difficult to get a satisfactory answer from the bottom of my heart!
Time stretches slowly. In the world of illusion, everything is between true and false, slowly wandering and excessive!
Under the long sword that seals the throat, there are three thousand black hairs, floating up and down.
The wind suddenly rises, and the long wind flies quietly in the sky. The fierce sword force swept across the earth like a strong wind, and after that, there was a look of desolation.
Is Gucangya dead...?
Huangfu Wentian's chest was pierced by ten fingers, and bright red and sweet blood flowed out of the blood hole. But at this time, Huangfu Wentian didn't seem to care about his injuries.
The strong wind rolled quietly above the head, and the cold moonlight quietly sprinkled the deep and quiet light on the area below.
Darkness penetrates the entire night, and the grass and trees falling quietly with the breeze are the most sober places in this deep night.
The wind swept across the horizon and the corners of the earth, and those gloomy atmospheres were slowly expanding their own territory.
The sad smile echoed over and over again in the depths of the clouds, like a ghost singing!
The sound of wind meets the cold moonlight at midnight. The night is like a dream, and in the blue sky, there are bright stars, quietly dotting this cold night.
This scene is like walking through a rainy alley late at night. The light of the lantern held by the watchman was not too strong, but at least it could illuminate the path underfoot.
A strange figure hurriedly crossed the sky. The old man standing on the sky frowned. On his old face, there was a pair of sword eyebrows. At first glance, they were sharp to the bone!
"You...finally...are back..."
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and a soft smile hung on his old cheeks, "Old man, I have been waiting for a thousand years, and you are finally willing to show up..."
In a daze, Yu Zun looked at the empty sky above his head. In the deep sky, wisps of silver lay quietly in front of each other's eyes.
I always feel that there is something lacking in this late night. right! There is still a dense line of rain, but now, in deep space, a belated rain has finally fallen.
The thick rain, with stiff lines, fell on the cold cheeks, from the forehead, slowly fell on Yu Zun's dark chest, and also fell on the old man's pale temples.
The desolate rainy night was gently beaten by the sudden wind, and at this time, the night was deep. (The next page is more exciting!)
There was a flame, rolling down suddenly.
The flames were so hot that they seemed to burn everything in the world, but the old man with a vicissitudes of life had a meaningful smile on his face.
In the dark space, a piece of blood flame surged, but in the blood flame, there was a faint blazing white light.
The flame flickers slightly in the sky and the underworld. At this moment, this flame is more like a star. In the blue sky and underworld, it means eternity and invincibility!
The dark and lonely land seemed to be ready to take action, and the fallen grass became energetic at this time. Even if the wind blew by, the fallen grass straightened up in this breath!
What awaits them? Is it the pale ashes on the wasteland after the fire? Or will spring come and flowers bloom in the coming year, and everything will come back to earth again?
This world is already too old. In the dark sky, the two characters "Mo Yuan" flash in the sky from time to time. They flicker gently, like stars blinking gently!
The ink mark hidden among the stars was transformed into an ink cloud, but who mentioned the ink pen that was splashing ink freely in the space?
In the deep night, the cold wind swept across this ancient land again and again.
Just like a scavenger, his lifelong wish is to live in a dusty world!
Then, one day, this world will become brand new again. The blue waves are rippling in the sea, and the blue sky is as clear as water!
In the darkness, there are always people singing elegy, which means that certain life forms are on the road to extinction.
At this time, what Huangfu Wentian never expected was that Gucangya would be reborn again.
From the neck, a brand new head grew, and as the bones slowly jointed and grew, the crisp sounds they made seemed a bit abrupt in this silent night.
At this moment, Gucangya's momentum became even sharper, and the majestic devil's breath towered over the sky and seemed to break through the sky.
Lines of ancient writing were slowly etched on Gu Cangya's pale skin.
Since the creation of Chinese characters by Cangjie in his late days, the power bred from words, at this moment, can be described as weird and mysterious!
And that sad laughter often echoed in this deep night, over and over again...
Huangfu Wentian frowned, looked at the old man, and murmured to himself: "Is it really as the master said? The demons in this world cannot be killed?"
Huangfu Wentian's words actually flowed into Yu Zun's ears. At that moment, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. At the same time, he also frowned. His spine was now bone-chilling. He tried his best to suppress the emotions in his body. He couldn't hold on to that cold air.
"Is there really no other way?" When looking at Kong Ming, Huangfu Wentian's lost pupils were filled with despair.
However, just for a moment, hope once again appeared in his eyes. With a dazed look on his face, he looked at the sky quietly and murmured to himself: "Master once said that he has never died! Could it be that deep in the universe, he is still there..."
In the depths of the blue night sky, waves of dazzling heat were splashing crazily. Looking through the gaps in the clouds, I saw a huge star, emitting a dazzling glare.
This star is not far away from Mo Yuan. It is like a blazing sun, hanging quietly above the head!
When did this happen? And the people in this domain are all looking up at the sky at this moment. What does this moment mean...
The dark night, the refreshing cold wind passing by the ears, the shrill ghost howls hidden in the dark, and the bright happiness and green sadness during the day.
The bright red fire ball contained a piece of energy that could destroy the world. The fire ball was getting closer and closer to the ground, until it was within reach, as if it was right in front of you.
The wind at that time was also hot and dry, and the withered wilderness, after a night rain, made those withered vitality become full of vitality again.
However, when the flame arrived, the withered wilderness fell silent again, and those living lives once again sank into the hollow and deep cycle of time.
How long will they sleep? When you wake up again, it may be the end of the world...
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In the dark space, countless scholars stood quietly in the depths of the sky. In their hands, they all held a Mao Ying. They splashed ink, and those shining ancient words seemed to give this late night endless power.
The clear light flew by, and the words were like prints hanging on the thin and cool sky.
At that time, the world fell silent again. It seemed that the ancient writings could guard this land.
At that time, Gucangya's body became stiff, just for a moment. The situation of the battle had changed, but... he could not be killed after all...
The ancient words sank into the sea, and the country at that time was extremely stable.
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and murmured to himself: "These monks are really powerful..."
But suddenly, three pieces of white paper floated out of his little world, and these three pieces of paper were the legendary "Purana".
At this moment, Yu Zun seemed to have discovered that the scholars holding ancient books in their hands were also interpreting the Taoism in the Book of the Purana.
At this moment, Yu Zun suddenly realized that this is the power of "Book of Puranas"...
The yellowed piece of paper rustled in the cold wind. After a while, the yellowed piece of paper slowly turned into a thick classic.
At that time, Yu Zun was startled in his heart and murmured to himself: "Is this what you are like, old man?"
In the deep night, the stars shined. Deep in the sky, after the strong light disappeared, the bright star disappeared again.
But the legend will always remain. That short tomb has always been wrapped in the star by storms and thunder, and it will never disappear!
The flames slowly extinguished, and the withered wilderness once again sank into deep darkness.
In the darkness, I seemed to hear the sound of shells breaking. The dull impact was not loud, but it penetrated everyone's heart. This impact was so shocking.
The old man slowly walked down from the dome, "Tian Xun, I never thought that I would be able to see your face again when I am about to wither in this life..."
But when they got close to 300 meters away from the fireworks, everyone could no longer go deeper. They must be very repulsive to these outsiders!
But it was the old man who slowly came closer...
It turns out that his name is Tianxun...
Frozen souls filled the entire wilderness, and at this moment, the old man revealed the truth to the public.
It turns out that this desolate world existed in ancient times, and the world at that time was a world where gods and evil demons coexisted! And those demons who were sleeping in this realm finally woke up again because of the demon lord's awakening. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
They are sealed in this realm, their tenacious vitality is better than cockroaches, and in the books of history, it seems that only one person can kill them.
But who it is, the history books do not indicate...
However, the old man was awake. He had witnessed that era, that world where demons gathered and gods descended to earth.
Tianxun seems to be not far away from the footsteps of the gods, but what does god mean? In ancient legends, God is the creator and the initiator of destruction.
Previously, Huangfu Wentian had said that the demon lord behind Yu Zun was a fierce god...
At this moment, Yu Zun was even more convinced of the judgment in his heart. It seemed that the demon lord behind him wanted to devour his soul, and in the end, perhaps, he would become an empty body, and his soul. Otherwise, he will be brutally strangled by the Demon Lord...
But he would definitely not agree to this scene, maybe even he himself didn't notice it!
In his soul realm, the little man suddenly broke through the sky at a certain moment, and the uncertain image of reality occurred in the outer realm!
In other words, at this time, his soul body has been able to break away from his physical body!
The first volume of the "Book of the Purana" has been born. When the withered papers rolled up in the wind, dazzling streams of light surrounded Yu Zun's soul, slowly refining it in the world.
But at some point, deep in the sky, there was a pair of blood pupils, and a piece of blood flowed from the bright red pupils.
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Is it because of the appearance of the soul body? But those deep blood pupils didn't seem to notice the existence of the soul body.
The blood pupils appeared, and the demons whose souls were originally stiff became active again.
At that moment, on the ancient wilderness, there was snow that should only fall in the cold winter. Snowflakes fall into pieces, sleeping in the wind and rain.
And after the stiff rain line merged with the falling snow, the chill of the night came to my heart as time went by, and it was really a cold night.
The soul body wanders freely in the long wind, and following the soul body is an ancient book, but no one seems to have discovered the soul body, and no one has discovered the ancient book.
Looking into the depths of the universe, he smiled and murmured to himself, "The Purana is quite interesting!"
Xiao Sa's cold autumn brought a night of sharp cold wind, while his soul wandered in the deep sky. At this time, he was overlooking this heavy land.
The soul has separated from the body, but there is a terrifying power inside, supporting the body that is about to be occupied by the demon lord.
Everything from the old days is slowly turning over in my heart, yes! His soul escaped, but at least he still had a fiery heart in his body. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
However, slowly he discovered that there was a villain sitting in his heart.
What does this...mean...
When the waves submerged the cold seabed, in the deep and silent sea, a little man sat. The little man was also the individual sitting in Yu Zun's heart.
At this moment, even Yu Zun did not expect that there was such a secret thing in the small world.
Could it be that the villain is his second soul body?
However, he quickly rejected this idea, because the aura surrounding the villain was not soul power.
But he soon discovered that there was a fiery breath surging in the deep sea. He was startled in his heart and murmured to himself: "How... is this possible..."
Cangwu Qi and Netherworld Qi quietly surround the little human body.
At this moment, a strange word slowly emerged in his heart - divine realm!
Could it be that he already has the charm in his body? .
