177 Dream Back

Time flowed like a tidal wave, and in the blink of an eye, it was five years.

In the past five years, everything has quietly undergone subtle changes.

For Ye Fan's sudden return, it didn't seem to cause such a big stir, after all, thousands of years have passed, and the human race has changed one stubble after another like straw, and the same is true for other races, and there doesn't seem to be any impression of this great god thousands of years ago.

Except for a few races of cultivators who were looking for the elders and came to congratulate them, the other races didn't seem to have any action.

Ye Fan never showed up, after he was resurrected, he quickly retreated, originally wanted to regain the Hell Secret from Mo Tear's body, but he didn't expect to meet a broken Taoist priest and take away Mo Tear's body, which made him annoyed.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and his strength has long been much worse than before, outside the Ghost Gate, in the battle with Su Tutu, if it wasn't for the other party taking the initiative to release water, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to survive until now.

Therefore, he had to retreat and cultivate, this retreat was five years, and in that five-year period, 80,000 mountains, all kinds of barrier formations could be seen everywhere, plus there were two great gods and emperors Shentu and Le Zheng Mingze to take care of, these 80,000 mountains were like indestructible iron buckets, and it was difficult for a fly to penetrate into them.

In recent years, Tianzong has not taken large-scale actions, and the extermination of other races has also slowed down the pace, and they have withdrawn one after another.

Su Tutu seems to have never been out of the Heavenly Sect in these years, in addition to recalling the past, he is gradually taking over the affairs of the Heavenly Sect with strong means.

The big people who were pulled up by the gods have always respected the gods, and they have always respected this beautiful woman like a fairy, and they came down to face and back, and only the color heart hidden in their hearts is the most sincere.

But in the past few years, these people have seen this sect master, like a mouse seeing a cat, either nodding their heads or dodging quickly, where is there still the slightest thought.

Shen Mian didn't seem to care about Su Tutu's behavior, he still sat on the golden lotus lift as always, and did not take a step towards the Law Enforcement Pavilion. But through his realm of enlightenment, he peeked into all things in the world, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to find the heavenly brake.

But after so many years, neither he nor Tianzong's huge intelligence network has found any trace of Tiansha, which makes him extremely distressed.

He knew very well that the seal on the shore of the East China Sea had been weakening and loosening day by day, and Emperor Nian's injuries seemed to have begun to recover gradually in the past thousand years.

But now he doesn't care about this, all he cares about is the last trace of his wife Xingxi's remnant soul, the remnant soul in Emperor Nian's hands.

If Emperor Nian recovers from his injuries, after all, if he can unify the Nian clan that has long been divided, he will definitely make a comeback at that time, and at that time, the god face really doesn't know if the other party will fulfill his promise, and hand over the last remnant soul of Xingxi to himself.

In the past hundred years, the crusade against the clans has not been his wish, but a transaction, a transaction for Emperor Yu Nian.

Crusade against all clans, create resentment, murderous energy, blood, all of this can be used by Emperor Nian to recover from his injuries. In return, he should have helped Xingxi resurrect, at least, the last remnant of Xingxi's soul should be returned to him.

But now he is really not sure, will the other party fulfill his promise?

The only thing he is sure of now is that if the other party is playing tricks on himself, he will definitely lead the Celestial Clan, come to the shore of the East China Sea, and set foot on the city on the sea, so that there will be no more Nian Clan in this world.

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The night was dark, silent.

In a small village, sparsely populated, only a few thin clouds of light smoke could be seen slowly drifting away, drifting into the hill behind with the breeze, and slowly circling in front of a mound of earth.

Not only that, but from all directions, some dots of light quickly floated over, like a large white ribbon, winding and floating, also hovering in front of this mound, forming one vortex after another, lighting up the surroundings.

Such strange things seem to have happened often in the past five years, but this time, it is the most obvious.

Through the layers of soil, through the wooden coffin, you can see a person lying inside, that person looks like a young man, looks delicate, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is asleep, and what is even more strange is that he seems to be rippling with starlight.

Take a closer look, this person is ink tears, what is frightening is that in the past five years, his physical strength has not been corrupted, on the contrary, there is a trace of vitality under his miserable face, which is really incredible.

The gas-like starlight hanging in front of the mound flowed into his body one by one, and after a moment, everything returned to silence, as if this strange scene had never happened.

"Where am I? Am I dead?" Ink Tears asked herself loudly, not knowing where she was, "yes, I'm dead." ”

Mo Tear subconsciously looked around, it was dim, like a ravioli, so depressed that people couldn't breathe.

"Is this hell?" Motear asked himself, then looked at his body, and he was stunned.

His body, at this time, was like a wisp of air, ethereal and invisible, and it only took a slightly stronger gust of wind to blow it away.

He sighed and smiled, "It looks like he's really dead, this is really hell!"

After some emotion, he was extremely desperate in his heart, looked up at the chaotic sky, and said with deep emotion, "Xiao Mu, after all, I still failed to protect you, after all, I still failed to kill those four dog beasts, after all, I still ...... If there is an afterlife, I hope you don't know me again, and I just know you. ”

Gradually, his voice became choked, and tears welled up in his eyes, no, not tears, but starlight like teardrops.

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar all around, which scared Mo Tear all over, and his body, which was originally ethereal, was now floating away like gas.

Mo tears sighed for a while, this is really going to scare a ghost to death, and being a ghost doesn't make people live in peace!

A moment later, his body was walking again, but for some reason he was manipulated by an inexplicable force, pushing him forward and flying in the air like a withered ghost.

"Ahh The speed was too fast, Mo Tear screamed, and saw the scenery in front of his eyes.

The dim surroundings seem to be nothing, and it seems to contain everything.

Towering trees, wild beasts, groups of wild people are furious and murderous, Ru Mao drinks blood, and wars are flying everywhere, and the smell is fierce, it is really like returning to ancient times.

There is no law, no rules, no morality and etiquette, the only thing that is there is force, the strong survive, and the weak perish.

Seeing countless bloody ink tears, seeing that scene, my heart couldn't help but tremble, groups of people carried stone axes and slashed wildly, and the heads rolled to the ground, piled up into a hill, and blood springs gushed out behind them.

Everything in this darkness is too bloody.

Suddenly, a white light came into Mo Tear's eyes, and he looked at it in surprise, only to see a weak-looking man floating quietly in the sky, looking at this scene coldly, and kept sighing and shaking his head.

And what is frightening is that next to this man, there is a big monster born of a monkey head and a snake, even much bigger than a dragon, Mo Tear looked at it curiously, it seems that where has he seen that big monster?

Suddenly, he had an idea, isn't that big monster some so-called gatekeeper? What's it called? Yes, it seems to be called Haolong Monkey, Xiaopi's grandfather.

Mo Tear muttered loudly in his heart, how could this old monster, who was said to have lived for 10,000 years, appear here?

There was a lot of doubt in Mo Tear's heart, if it was before, he would have slipped away quietly, but now, he took the initiative to float over and say hello.

"Hey, Haolong Monkey senior, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here?" Mo Tear called loudly, and now he is dead and afraid of him.

The Haolong Monkey did not react in the slightest, still quietly looking down at everything, as if it and the man beside him were the masters of this world, the only god in this world.

"Hey, didn't you hear me?"

"Hey, why don't you ignore me?"

"Are you deaf?"

The voice of the ink tears became louder and louder every time, and he was even roaring heartbreakingly, but the two living creatures in front of him did not react at all.

"If you ignore me, I'm going to do it. ”

Ink Tears roared loudly, still not getting any response.

Mo Tear swirled and shook his hand, snorting, "I'll call you a cow, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat out all your." ”

He threw a punch and was about to hit the opponent's huge body, but he was shocked to find that his body had passed through the opponent's body.

Mo Tear gradually became frightened and confused, kicked out again, hit the other party's rugged face, and passed through the other party's body, Mo Tear didn't believe it, try again.

In the end, Mo was panting with tears, but he couldn't attract the slightest attention from the other party, as if his body was really like a ball of air, without any substance.

I'm dead, they're still alive.

Mo Tear was confused in his heart, what the hell is going on?

Suddenly, the man who looked extremely weak opened his mouth and said, "Old monkey, you said that if I sacrifice the Divine Yuan and sacrifice my body, can I split this piece of chaos?"

"Haoyue, you shouldn't be serious, right?" Haolong Heavenly Monkey was surprised, "You must know that the consequences of your doing this are against the natural principles of heaven and earth, even if you can succeed, you will definitely leave a lot of goods, and in the end it will not fall short." ”

The man called Haoyue nodded slightly, and sighed, "I naturally know this, so I need your help, I can split this chaos, and I will definitely split this continent, looking at the fierce aura in the sky, under the infusion of my divine element, monsters will definitely be born, and with the contempt of time, the continent will coincide, and chaos will come again."

So I want you to help me guard the entrance of the two continents, your supernatural powers will definitely delay the overlap of the two continents by tens of thousands of years, I don't know if you are willing. “

"You're asking for ideas!" asked the Monkey.

Haoyue nodded.

"What can you do after 10,000 years, in the end you will eventually return to chaos, and the light you shed by sacrificing yourself is only a short 10,000 years, is it worth it?"

"I think it's worth it, and besides, in ten thousand years, there will be a man who will inherit my will and put an end to this chaos. ”

"The posture of the emperor? ”

Haoyue didn't answer, and after smiling slightly, she said, "I will divide my soul into several parts, and I will slowly guide some great cultivators to pave the way for the one who can finally end the chaos as much as possible." ”

Haolong Monkey was slightly startled, and said indifferently, "It seems that you have made up your mind, if you want to do it, do it." ”

Haoyue smiled slightly, touched the body of Haolong Heavenly Monkey, and said lightly, "Old Monkey, the future will be hard for you." ”

The dragon monkey snorted.

Then Haoyue's big fat white light almost lit up half of the sky, dispelling the darkness, and his body slowly rose into the air, quietly stopping above the Nine Heavens Xuankong.

Haoyue quietly looked down at the earth, shook his head again and sighed, with a cold drink, his body was full of light, dividing the sky into two halves, half dark and half bright.

Then he slowly raised his hand, stretched out his two fingers, slowly opened his eyes, trembled, and a sword light flashed on his fingertips, rising into the sky, cutting through the long night.

"I am Haoyue, the first true god of antiquity, and now I can't bear the suffering of hundreds of millions of people, so I decided to split the chaos, use my god as a sacrifice, drive away the darkness, sprinkle light, and sacrifice my body to split the earth and create a second world. ”

The plain words spread to the surroundings as if they were shocked, and they continued for a long time.

Haoyue started the sword style, and immediately, the wind and rain cleared up, shaking the four fields.

Haoyue's eyes froze, and she slashed down.

The white sword qi spanned the sky, splitting the earth, instantly dispelling the darkness, and the ink tears passed through the endless light, looking down, and seeing the most terrifying scene in his life.

The whole land was desolate, wars were raging, rivers of blood flowed, people cut people, people ate people. Groups of chestless barbarians wrung their bloody heads and roared in joy.

The earth-shattering sword light slashed to the earth, only to hear the earth-shattering loud noise, the wind rushed to the sky, the huge waves surged, and could not be calmed down for a long time, that sword light split the entire sky and the earth in half, one after another, half of which gradually disappeared into the sea of clouds, forming a huge abyss in the middle, as wide as a chasm, bottomless.

Haoyue in the sky trembled, and the white light on her body advanced layer by layer around her, shaking one after another, driving away the darkness in an instant.

The Haolong Monkey soared into the sky, and Pang Xuan, who was in a hurry, roared frantically around Haoyue, whose body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Haoyue smiled slightly, and said weakly, "Go ahead! ”

The earth, split in half, half floating upwards and half sinking, drifted away from each other, leaving a chasm as wide as the sky in between.

As soon as the dragon monkey flicked its tail, it flew away like the chasm, and when it was about to enter the chasm, when he looked back, he saw a cheek shattered and colorful in his eyes, turning into miao miao air, drifting silently, only the last smile was engraved in its mind.

With tears in his eyes, the monkey's broad body disappeared into the chasm without a trace.

Then the sky cleared up and shone brightly, and a fireball rose from the east and fell from the west, and an ice hockey ball rose from the west and fell from the east, alternating between darkness and darkness.

When Mo Tear saw this amazing scene, he immediately remembered the legendary Haoyue, the founder of the second generation, the only true god for tens of thousands of years.

Mo Tear's mind is still cloudy at the moment, he doesn't know what everything he sees, and he doesn't know why he came here, well, at this moment, he can only be sure that time passes rapidly in his eyes, and the people below die one after another, and in his eyes it is just a blink of an eye.