Friends... brothers... clansmen... relatives...
Every word was so profound. He raised his head and looked at the sky quietly. The sky was sometimes bright, sometimes gloomy. The dark red blood light enveloped the entire sky for a moment, but suddenly, it It slowly faded away again.
Occasionally, my pupils will itch unbearably, and the tears will slowly dry up in the wind, so I will jokingly say: "This wind is really annoying!", but in fact it is just to hide the softness and tenderness in my heart. Just gentle.
At this time, looking at the young men and women behind him from a distance, there were countless young heroes standing behind the Lord of the Twelve Palaces, and they were under the command of the Lord of the Twelve Palaces!
The young man standing in the long wind waved his robe, and his heroic back was filled with bloodthirsty cruelty and boldness! Yu Zun looked at the young man blankly and murmured to himself: "One day, will I be like him?"
The young man turned back to look at Yu Zun, and smiled, seeming to see through the loneliness and sadness in Yu Zun's eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, being gentle to your enemies is cruelty to yourself!"
He understands these truths, but he can never be cruel. His heart is soft. Even if the cold wind blows for a while, his heart is still soft and warm!
He shook his head, smiled helplessly, shook his head gently, and said, "Everyone cultivates a different path!"
At this time, as the young man changed, the group of tiger and wolf warriors behind him jumped onto the sky in a frenzy, and he shouted angrily: "Kill them all!"
Time is also trembling slightly, the wind is blowing the grass on the wilderness, so those clear souls are also falling slightly with the long wind. There is a bloody light in the bright red pupils, but at the end of the heart, there is Write another chapter of pleasure and hatred!
The Confucian scholars in Confucian robes have no weakness or fear in their numb eyes. They have woken up from the lean years and seem to be more sensitive to battle!
Yu Zun was blocked by dense sword nets. He smiled bitterly and said, "Yu Zun is not afraid of death. Just remove the sword nets!"
Seeing that the person beside him was indifferent, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and he said: "Then I won't be polite!"
He used a sword, and this sword was extremely radiant. The piercing silver light seemed to poke a hole in the sky. The cold air, accompanied by the breath of the sword light, became even more bone-chilling.
It was just a single blow, and the sword net in front of him had already cracked, and the broken light was like broken glass, splashing with tiny traces in the dry pupils.
At this moment, the young man standing next to Yu Zun was slightly stunned. After a moment, the young man laughed loudly and said: "Brother, we did not choose the wrong person!"
The sword light did not disappear, Qing Xuan Qi surged out from his body, wrapping the Full Moon Scimitar in it, and this cold blade light benefited from the power of Qing Xuan Qi.
The sword light extended to a length of ten thousand meters, and the sword was about to pierce the sky. The slightly trembling sky was gradually occupied by a blue light mark.
The knife cut across the entire sky, and at this time, someone had fallen into a pool of blood. The knife was breathing out, and the light of the knife gradually dimmed, but his wrist was still shining with a layer of cyan halo.
Not just his wrists, but slowly, his entire body was shrouded in the cyan halo, and the evil energy surging in the cold wind should be ghosts from the spiritual realm.
When looking at the wild land, those ghosts, like patches of green plants in the daytime, quietly dotted the land! The light green will-o'-the-wisp will always dim slowly when you are about to see through them. And when you lose your mind for a moment, they will become alive and vibrant again!
In the dark and murderous night, the cold rain falling on the sky is sending some kind of signal to the world! When the word "Brahma" began to flow again, the crimson Zen staff quietly floated beside the strange monk's body!
At that moment, it was also the time when the sky was at its peak. The crimson Zen staff was unwilling to be left alone. The crimson light was at its peak for a short time and would not fade away in a short period of time!
However, Taoist priests who have the word "Tao" embedded in their body are towering islands under their feet, but if you look carefully, you will see
You will find that they are actually transformed into black turtles!
King, we are waiting for your return...
A familiar voice appeared in his ears again. Who was it? Who is it? Who is the king? What are those ancient legends, those legends that are often mentioned by the world...
The late man had a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at Yu Zun from a distance, with both joy and sorrow in his eyes. "Is the ancient holy king really him?"
When a dazzling green light surged around the Taoist's body, at dawn, the light of dawn gradually enveloped the earth! But how can the light at dawn be compared with that green light? The world is occupied by red light and green light, and at this moment, those white-haired demons are still dormant.
Suddenly they surged towards the sky. There were no sharp weapons in their hands. Their white hair was gently raised by the wind, and then fell leisurely. They were bare-handed, and their figures were like groups of flying fallen leaves.
Following the long wind, they surged into the sky. Their movements were extremely mysterious, which was more like the martial arts realm that Yu Zun had only recently understood. Their figures, in Yu Zun's eyes, were erratic, while those following them were It's a group of ghosts!
At dawn, the world seemed to have sunk into the ice cellar again. Those gushing blood flames were the red light on the sky, and those strange monks with red hair slowly grasped the Zen staff tightly!
When a ray of red light slowly streaked across the sky, the red light actually covered the area thousands of miles away around Yu Zun.
When the red light came, it was a ferocious scene. The monks sitting cross-legged in the wilderness and realizing the realm were dead and disabled, but no one cared about them. In front of Yu Zun, a mysterious green light slowly appeared. The Qi shield, the Gang Qi shield not only wraps Yu Zun in it, but also wraps up the tens of thousands of people behind the Palace Master of the Twelve Palaces!
The late man looked at the scene in front of him with a surprised expression. His pupils were filled with shock and panic. This scene was something he did not expect!
The red light was like a sharp sword, while the demons with white hair stood quietly in the void, and they calmly accepted this scene!
When the red light was about to fall on them, their robes gradually turned bright red, and a moment later, the bright red robes turned into a ball of dark red flames. The flames enveloped the demon, and they rushed towards them without any scruples. Xiang Changtian.
One punch, another punch, and countless punches turned into groups of majestic fist shadows. At that moment, the sky actually sunk, and the Confucian scholars standing in the crack were panicked. They knew that this scene , what exactly does it mean!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The sky was shaking, a battle was about to break out, and the young man beside Zun Shen shouted, "Kill!"
The cruel smile hangs on the young man's cold face, and the young man's handsome smile is ruthless and decisive! Countless young people swarmed into the sky, and the sharp swords in their hands were like dense thunder patterns, completely covering Xuantian.
At dawn full of murderous intent, no one will care that it is the break of dawn, and no one will deliberately appreciate these famous mountains and rivers! The sharp weapon is as magnificent as fire, burning all enemies crazily!
The long sword in the young man's hand was deeply embedded in the sky, and a fierce flame suddenly burst out from the sword's edge. With a bang, the time and space in front of him turned into scattered time and space fragments because of the long sword!
And the vast energy flows into this world that can be called the end of the century! The ancient times seem to slowly penetrate into the future, and those vague faces are slowly drawn in the cold time and space!
Twelve palaces were swaying quietly on the sky, but the twelve palace owners were all standing next to Yu Zun. At this moment, Yu Zun looked stunned and muttered: "Lan! You didn't tell me. Their secret!"
When the young man suddenly flew up into the sky, the long sword in his hand streaked across the sky. The space was turbulent, and the long sword in his hand turned into a thousand-meter giant in an instant. The sword light was breathing, and the sword light, which was at its peak for a moment, streaked across the sky. At this time, the sharp long sword rolled up the flying clouds on the sky, seeming to kill the dawn!
As a result, the world suddenly turned dark
Go down. A moment later, Yu Zun's heart trembled. Looking at the darkening sky, he discovered that the sharp long sword actually lay across the sky, and behind the long sword, there was a red sun hanging. However, at this time, the light of the red sun has been snatched away by the long sword!
And that piece of piercing flame was also snatched away by the sword! This scene can be described as shocking and making the gods and ghosts cry! Is this the power of the twelve palace lords?
Everyone was looking up at the sky. When dawn broke, the sky and the earth turned dark. This was weird and scary! Is the God Eater coming soon?
The young man standing on the canopy had a coquettish smile on his face. But now, another change occurred on the canopy. The young man was surrounded by heroes, but these people were not his subordinates! The young man's body was fissuring, fissuring crazily. After a while, the young man was not the only one on the sky, but the people around him were all created by his own fission!
Everyone was looking up at the sky, and the red-haired monks wearing thorny silver robes had a look of horror on their faces! Until, someone walked out from the red-haired monk!
But this person turned out to be a young man. The young man's face was extremely delicate, and his thin body made him look extremely tall. His clear voice lingered quietly on the sky, "Your opponent is me!"
When the young man jumped up, all the young people standing beside him also jumped into the sky, leaving only Lan alone, accompanying him! At this time, Qingwan, who was holding the baby dragon in her arms, was still silent in her eyes. She was very calm, and it seemed that no one could break this calmness!
The baby dragon is still sleeping, and no one can break its sleepiness. Dao Sanyi and the old monk Wu Jian, who are standing next to Qingwan, are both sitting with their eyes closed. Their faces are so solemn, and they have no intention of talking or laughing. And the era they have been waiting for is coming!
In the cold air, there is a crisis. The people under the command of the Lord of the Twelve Palaces are all bloodthirsty. In this world full of killings, no one will care how many ghosts you have in your hands. , this is an era when heroes are divided, and no one cares about the impact of killing on the common people!
In this state, apart from life and death, there are no good thoughts!
Therefore, you don’t have to worry about who is the real person on the right path. Maybe there will be more ghosts in the hands of people on the right path! In this way, laughing at the world is naturally magnanimous and open-minded!
Therefore, bloodthirsty or not, in the primitive era, it was impossible to distinguish between good and evil people!
The demon with white hair faced the enemy in front of him with bare hands. When he punched out, the fiery aura instantly covered a hundred miles in radius. The shadow of the fist gradually became huge, and the wind swept by the fist The space was all sunken, and the fragments of time and space were floating quietly in front of our eyes. At that moment, the world was so magnificent and magnificent!
kill......
kill......
kill......
This is an ancient ballad, flowing quietly in the ears. It is a bloodthirsty person who slowly composes the ferocious melody into a song!
At this time, in the depths of the sky, sporadic raindrops were falling. When the raindrops fell on Yu Zun's palm, he realized that it was actually bright red blood!
Countless young men and women stood behind the palace master. The swords in their hands were depicting the coldness and absoluteness of the last era! But the strange monk, who was dancing with the Zen staff in his hand, was now dead and crippled!
No one gives up on this killing, and no one cares about life and death! In the bloody storm, the long sword splashed with streams of cold light, and the Zen staff in the hand of the sly monk suddenly stood in the sky with red light!
Keng!
Clang!
It's not thunder and lightning, it's better than thunder and lightning. It's the trembling sound made when the long sword and the Zen staff are handed over! At this time, the young man in the sky was sitting cross-legged in the center of the sky, and a sacred golden light gradually appeared on his face.
He is devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, and the red sun has no brilliance. It is like a withered petal. After a winter snow, you will completely miss this world!
When the young man woke up, there was a young man standing quietly in front of him. The young man looked quite delicate. When he looked closely, he realized that this young man of twenty-eight years old was actually a daughter!
The sharp aura around the girl was extremely unusual. For a moment, Yu Zun was startled in his heart.
The girl with the graceful shadow does not look like a human being in this world!
In other words, the girl is the remnant soul of the past! He thought of his Qier, Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation, or in other words, could the girl standing here have also practiced the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation?
However, the aura around her was unlike anyone he had ever seen. She was so powerful, beyond his knowledge! However, even so, Yu Zun still felt that there was an ethereal aura on the girl's body. Her origin should not be in the human world!
So, are there really miracles in this world? The young man standing in the depths of the sky slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, a strong wind hit his face!
The stiff wind was like thousands of sharp swords, gnawing at his soul crazily, and it seemed that he would not be defeated so easily after devouring the light of the sun and the moon!
In the night filled with murderous intentions, lies and truths were written in the blur. The cruel secular world slowly blurred the soul. Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He found that his soul had already separated from the body!
As a result, you can feel the mystery of this world even more! It was also at this moment, when he dived into the vast sea, that he slowly discovered how far his martial realm had reached!
However, the figures of the young men and girls standing on the sky are extremely fast. It seems that it is them who slowly separate the reality and illusion of this world. In other words, it is because of them that Yu Zun's The soul will be separated from his body!
At this moment, Yu Zun looked at the sky quietly and smiled bitterly: "Is this the Yin Shen Prison? I understand!"
Not long after, he disappeared from the same place and shouted softly: "Huan!"
It was also at this time that his physical skills were completely separated from time and space. That is to say, if he goes one step further, he will use his powerful physical skills to return to the previous world, which means going back to the past!
This is everything the ancient world has given him, and a sudden thought suddenly appeared in his heart, "Could it be that in ancient times, there was no such thing as a soul body?"
If this is really the case, then all living beings in the world will be shocked! Could it be that the body is the shackles of the spirit and soul? Could it be that the body is the ancient holy king, giving the world a shackles? Is it because their talents are locked up?
The answer in his heart also shocked him. If this is the case, then the soul of the old time has a lot of potential to cultivate into the divine realm!
However, he also thought that if a person has no body and only has a soul, then when the soul dies, it will also disappear completely! This has to be said, the cruelty of the world!
If God gives you a dawn, he will surely deprive you of a dusk! At this time, looking at the sky again, those densely packed figures are all spiritual bodies now!
However, there seems to be no trace of fear in their eyes, so what if it disappears? So what if I can never visit this world again? So what if you are shattered into pieces and never recovered?
The world of pleasure and hatred is the hidden pain in many people's hearts. Even if they don't care about their own life or death, there will always be someone living in their hearts! You will care about her, care about her, and never forget her, remembering the beauty that once belonged to you!
But when the soul is broken, everything will be lost! I hope that the obsession in everyone’s heart will not melt! I hope it will always be solidified, always hard, and always exist stiffly...
The blade was flying repeatedly in Yu Zun's palm, and Dao San suddenly shouted, "Zun'er? What are you waiting for? Use martial arts to realize the Tao!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, and slowly understood the meaning of Dao Sanyi's words. His body, like a green bird, shot straight into the sky. When he looked at the ground, deep in the wilderness, there was a young man with closed eyes. Standing there, that young man is the body of Yu Zun!
The girl with a cold face raised a sword, her long red hair fluttering quietly in the wind, and the thorny silver robe on her body was filled with wind. At this moment, the girl was not facing a young man. One person, but thousands of young people.
After the fission, the clones of the young man spread all over the vast sky. They were all covered in light white robes. They were like birds, dancing quietly in the wind!
The sword light can be said to be extremely vast. After the dazzling white light,
The world suddenly became quiet, time and space froze, and here, the girl was the only one who could move freely.
Yu Zun looked astonished and pondered in his heart: "Could this person be a god? The sword in her hand actually broke the secret of time and space!"
The girl's clear smile was like a spring breeze, but at this moment, the sword in her hand gradually slid towards the young man.
It's too late, but it's soon! Yu Zun shouted: "No!"
At this time, his body could actually move. The girl looked at him in astonishment, "How did you do it? How did you do it!"
When Yu Zun clenched his fingers, he felt the majestic energy again. He laughed loudly and said, "No one in this world can stop me, Yu Zun!"
The wild smile slid quietly in the darkness, but after a while, there was light again in the world, and the red sun came back to life!
"What do you want? The ancient king?" The girl's face suddenly became so vicissitudes of life at that moment.
His heart trembled and he murmured to himself: "King? Who is the king?"
"Only the ancient Holy King can break the mysteries of time and space!" The girl pondered, and a bright smile once again appeared on her cold cheeks!
Holy King?
He looked at the sky with a confused look on his face. At that time, his mind was so complicated and chaotic. He was constantly cutting and reasoning!
"I'm not the holy king you said, I'm just a commoner!" He shook his head bitterly. Time and space were still frozen, but at this time, a warm wind slowly began to float around him. As the wind swayed around, the frozen sound gradually fell on my ears.
Now, what shocked him was that the group of strange monks wearing thorny silver robes were all kneeling on the ground. They seemed to have been kneeling here for a long time. They seemed to have been kneeling here for thousands of years! So, how to explain everything that happened before?
In this world of illusion, what is real? What is false?
It’s an ancient silhouette, transforming before your eyes again! Or, every birth of a holy king will be accompanied by a group of fans! Time and space are confused, and the picture scroll flowing in front of you may be from a thousand years ago, or a more distant era.
Thousands of years...ten thousand years...billions of years...
Time itself can only be measured by an ancient period of time in the past that is unforgettable! At this time, it is also a scene from the old days, and it is the glory that every holy king deserves when he comes!
Not only those strange monks in thorny silver robes knelt in front of him, but not long after, the twilight man also knelt in front of him. The group of Confucian scholars and the group of Taoists all knelt on the ground. , their stiff bodies gradually turned into a group of statues!
When Yu Zun looks up at the sky, he will be surprised! In front of his eyes, the group of rough stone statues appeared again. The first time they met, it was in the Youquan Fantasy Sea. Along the way, they met countless times and passed by countless times. But even now, he was still confused in his heart. What did those primitive statues mean?
There is a bright light in their determined pupils. Perhaps, only Yu Zun will discover the strangeness of the original stone statue!
Could it be that they are...
In his heart, he made a bold judgment, and the answer was astonishing! But he still wants to believe that they may be the gods of the ancient world!
How could this be the case again? In those days when he couldn't bear to read, he stubbornly gave definitions to everything in his life, but his guesses were correct. The definitions he made again and again confirmed the truth and falsehood of the world again and again!
At this moment, Dao Sanyi and Wu Jian both saw it, but even they did not notice the existence of the original stone statue!
At this time, the girl wrapped in a thorny silver robe said: "You are our king! This is a definition that cannot be changed!"
Confucian scholars, Taoists, and monks have turned into stone statues at this time. They seem to have never appeared, but they also appeared for a while. Later, their lives were defined again. They just passed through this era a little, and their souls The soul is not enough to support the last dawn!
They fell into a deep sleep, as if they had never appeared...
Twelve palaces were swaying gently in the sky in the sky, and the rustling rain slowly fell from the top of their heads.
When dawn came again, the girl smiled and said, "You will understand! King!"
The desolate line of rain slowly crossed his field of vision. He looked at the sky quietly. At that time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
"What about the Holy King? The Holy King cannot pursue his own happiness!"
"Happiness? Are you a mortal? The Holy King... you are the Holy King!"
Deep down in his heart, someone was roaring crazily. At that moment, his heart felt so depressed that he touched his nose and shook his head with a wry smile.
That’s right! That's it...
