In this world, cultivators are unbenevolent, and warriors are unrighteous.

Cultivators only pursue the immortality of ghosts and immortals, flies camp dogs, and enslave others, and later Tang Hailong, Li Feiyu, etc., which one is not peerless? But the most selfish, cunning and ruthless, and Fang Yuan, who became a ghost immortal at the age of eight, how amazing and brilliant, but this one is even more selfish.

From the Immortal Emperor and the Daoist of Creation, only for their own way, their own persistence, and the game of the world, down to the initial cultivation of the Daomen, plundering resources, without benevolence, and taking all the people as dogs.

There are also warriors who want to be strong at all costs.

For example, Gongsun Yu in the Huangtian Jade Seal in the hands of Yang Pan, who was originally a strong man in the Yuan and Mongolian countries, first took refuge in Yang Pan and became the sharpest knife in the hands of the emperor, I don't know how many strong people he helped Yang Pan kill, and then was captured by Hong Yi and surrendered instead.

A group of subordinates around Hong Yi later, except for a few people from Xiao Mu, which of the rest was really attached? It was just for their own interests, and there was also the deterrence of Hong Yi's strong strength.

Power is domineering, power is deterrent.

For the sake of oneself and profit, you can throw everything away.

Even the dual cultivation of love between men and women is just for the sake of improving cultivation.

Ruthless and unrighteous, benevolent and loveless, virtuous and lawless.

However, among them, there is a pair of affectionate and righteous people, that is, the Great Qian Emperor Yang Pan and the Taishi Hong Xuanji.

Hong Xuanji can kill his beloved wife, that is, Hong Yi's mother, he can kill his son Hong Yi, and he can be indifferent in the face of the tragic death of his son and wife, but he can only be loyal to Yang Pan and take the lead.

In the end, when Yang Pan died, he almost went crazy.

Yang Pan is the emperor of a country, looking down on the eight wildernesses, surrounded by ministers, only pampering Hong Xuanji. The ministers admonished and killed the Jinluan Palace, but they could not shake Hong Xuanji's status, and even rose step by step, with endless glory.

The friendship between them transcends that transcends the monarch and the minister, and touches the heavens and the earth.

If it weren't for Hong Yikai's hanging too powerful, this world would be dominated by the two of them.

"There is no life scripture in the future, the creation of the heavenly scripture, and the wheel of life and death of the heavens?"

Yang Pan groaned, and a fierce light erupted in his eyes.

The Heavenly Scripture of Creation is the inheritance of the Daoist of Creation and Transformation, and it is related to the fundamentals.

There is no Sutra of Life in the future, but it is the only secret method for snatching the Great Zen Temple, how can it be easily revealed? In addition to him, only the crown prince can practice one or two of the great royal family.

As for the wheel of life and death in the heavens, it was deduced by Hong Xuanji's reading of hundreds of secret books, which is the fundamental way of Hong Xuanji.

"Trespassing on the palace and plotting to seize the secret book, this is an enemy of me, an enemy of the royal family, and an enemy of the entire Daqian Dynasty!" Yang Pan's voice was sonorous, without the slightest concession, "Tell me where you come from, surrender to me, there is still a possibility of surviving today, otherwise, I will let you die without a whole body!"

"Sure enough, it's the heart of an emperor!" Chu Yang nodded, if it was him, he would do the same, otherwise, a generation of emperors would really have no face, "Yang Pan, you have great courage, big mind, great ambition, you have the ambition to dominate the world, and you also have the cultivation of ghosts and immortals who have survived six thunder tribulations, plus the boat of creation, it is enough to create an unprecedented prosperous era." It's a pity, the fly in the ointment is that you are too fond of Hong Xuanji. Hong Xuanji is a master of science, advocating science, monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, officials and eunuchs, and the people will always be untouchables, and they can only be enslaved. ”

"He is a great master of Confucianism, and he compares himself to a saint, but his wife's mother's family, in his name, secretly sells slaves, and I don't know how many families have been ruined?"

"He doesn't know? He knows, but he pretends not to know, as if everything is based on the rules of etiquette!"

"But in fact, he is just a hypocrite under the guise of benevolence and righteousness!"

"But he has one advantage, that is, he is loyal to you, this cannot be denied!"

Chu Yang put his hands behind his back and talked eloquently.

Hong Xuanji's expression did not move.

What I just said had no effect on him in the slightest.

The power is in my hands, the power is in me, how can I say a few words of irony?

"My Aiqing, how can you judge!"

Yang Pan snorted coldly.

Secretly, one by one the strong people are in their places, arranging formations, urging magic weapons, and running supernatural powers, just waiting for an order, the strongest power can explode.

The essence of the great dry is fully revealed at this moment.

"I don't bother to pay attention to your dirty things, disperse!"

Chu Yang said strongly.

He walked forward with his hands behind his back, the air around him distorted, the space collapsed, and above his head, a storm of destruction faintly appeared, making Hong Xuanji's eyelids jump wildly, and Yang Pan's heart was shocked.

"The pinnacle of human immortals?"

Yang Pan pondered.

But this, he still can't retreat.

"Kill!"

This time, the order was even more decisive.

Thundered!

In an instant, the Great Array operated, separating the two realms and forming this piece into an independent space. One formation after another spewed thunder light, shooting out destructive rays, and one peerless powerhouse after another burst out with supernatural powers, flooding the space.

There is also Yang Pan, who has completely erupted with the power to survive six thunder tribulations.

As an emperor, he is powerful and has the power to suppress the world now, and even Hong Xuanji is far from being defeated.

As soon as it was shot, it was the strongest supernatural vacuum mudra deduced by the Future Lifeless Sutra.

The most terrifying thing is the Creation Boat, which is a supreme artifact obtained from the Creation Dao Man, although it is very damaged, but it also spits out terrifying thunder light.

Thundered!

In the end, all the attacks turned into a torrent of destruction, breaking the space, breaking the law, and crushing everything.

"Even the Creator, under this blow, will surely die!"

This is Hong Xuanji's self-confidence.

The Creator is a watershed for cultivators, in order to survive the seven thunderstorms, to this realm, it is truly comparable to the ancient princes, contemporary sages, suppressing the world, there is me invincible.

"If I hadn't had the power to kill the Creator, I would have been killed by the Oneiroi Machine a long time ago!"

Yang Pan is also full of confidence.

His palace, looking at the world, can be described as the strongest forbidden place.

"How can such power help me?"

In the aura of destruction, Chu Yang's voice came out.

The knots tremble, and the power works.

He threw a punch, and the two qi of yin and yang were swirling, and the laws of the heavens surrendered, shattering the void, and directly blasting away the flood of destruction that had drowned.

It's like breaking the chaos.

He walked out of it, unscathed.

On the left and right, there are thunder and flames.

"How is that possible?"

Hong Xuanji completely changed color.

"So easy, so easy, could it be that you survived nine thunder tribulations?"

Yang Pan trembled.

"Let's go!"

As soon as he flicked his sleeves and wrapped Hong Xuanji, he soared into the air and landed towards the Creation Boat above, and at the same time, a sword light erupted from his Emperor's Jade Seal, blocking it.

Chu Yang didn't stop it, but looked at the Huangtian Jade Seal, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sword light came, and it broke directly in the palm of his hand, leaving no scars.

He grabbed this supreme weapon, representing the orthodox jade seal of the Great Qian, in his hand.

Buzz!

The Emperor Heavenly Jade Seal trembled, and sword light kept bursting out from it, but it couldn't help Chu Yang's palm. In the palm of his hand, the light spit out, and directly cleared the brand, refining the Gongsun Yu inside and turning it to ashes.

"The faith of all peoples, the power of thought is like a tide!"

Chu Yang sensed it carefully and couldn't help but smile.

This Huangtian jade seal, inherited for a long time, represents orthodoxy, represents the respect of the Ninety-Five, represents authority, even if it is just a page, once stamped with a seal, it has the power to control the life and death of all people, which is also the belief of all people in the world.

Generations of faith, even if Yang Pan consumes a lot, there is also a large amount of faith power, and Chu Yang clearly feels that all the time, the surging thoughts that are transmitted from the void are blessed.

"Faith, but it is the best food!"

Chu Yang did not hesitate, he directly refined the belief and mental power inside, and as soon as the exercise was turned, it became an incomparably pure innate qi, flowing into the body and enhancing cultivation.

Just a few breaths, majestic faith, all refined.

"If I do it a dozen or so times, I will be able to break the bottleneck and cultivate to the third level of the basic chapter, which is the realm of returning to the void!"

Chu Yang turned his mind around, and he played a method that was definitely submerged into the Emperor's Heavenly Jade Seal, and then threw it and fell into the palace hall.

Above, on the boat of creation, Yang Pan's anger has formed a thunderbolt.