There are four seasons in a year, including spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The seasons alternate, continuing without chaos.

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter are called.

The Way of Heaven!

Zhang Cheng'an is a cultivator at the peak of the seventh order of the Void God, and he is only one step away from being able to enter the True God Realm.

But he couldn't take this step.

Although he couldn't step into the True God Realm, no one could stand out above the sexual invasion of the Void God Realm.

Replace the heart of heaven with your own heart, and replace the way of heaven with your own way.

And winter is his way.

Winter storage!

When winter comes, everything has to die.

This is the way of heaven.

After hundreds of years of conquest, he gradually perfected his Dao, so that to some extent, it had the shadow of rules and some power of the True God Realm.

He had great confidence in this move until he met Yang Xuan.

At this moment, his face was full of shock and fear.

"This is impossible, True God Realm? How can you have the power of the rules of the True God Realm? This is impossible?"

Chaos, yin and yang!

It's messed up, everything is messed up!

When the four seasons appeared in the same place and at the same time, Zhang Chengan could no longer maintain his composure, and he could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

The snow melted, the sun was scorching, and the plants withered, but the tender green grass poked its head out, and in a moment, it grew into a towering tree, but after another second, it died and turned into powder.

The sky is white, the earth is black, and the power of yin and yang flows wildly between black and white, bringing devastating disasters.

Burst!

Zhang Chengan squirted a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

It is not terrible for the Tao to be broken, but it is his heart that is terrible.

Distraught.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe you can use the power of the true God, I don't believe it. He paid no attention to the blood gushing out wildly, and his face was full of madness.

At the same time, an aura of madness emanated from him.

With the emanation of this aura, his momentum began to climb wildly, and after a while, it reached a terrifying point.

Burst!

Zhang Chengan spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, Bai Qi, I'll see how you take my trick." ”

As he spoke, blood began to ooze from his body.

Yang Xuan's face was also extremely pale, and using his physical body to make chaos with yin and yang was also a great burden for him.

If it weren't for the previous coincidence, he was injected with a tube of genetic enhancement potions, which caused his body to evolve, and he would not have been able to afford such a huge amount of power.

Even so, at this time, his body was already cracked everywhere, and blood was constantly oozing out, which was no better than Zhang Chengan's current state.

Feeling Zhang Cheng'an's aura that was dozens of times stronger than just now, Yang Xuan knew in his heart that Zhang Cheng'an was probably using some kind of secret technique to temporarily forcibly improve his cultivation, judging from Zhang Cheng'an's appearance at the moment, this kind of secret technique must have extremely serious sequelae for him, and even regression in cultivation.

But this is a later story, the two are already about the same, and at this time, Zhang Chengan has become several times stronger, and under the elimination of the other, Yang Xuan is afraid that there will be more than one luck.

"Bai Qi, you are the first person to push me to this point, I admire you. Zhang Cheng was bleeding safely, and walked over to Yang Xuan step by step: "But today, you and I can only have one person alive, and that person will be me." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a thick layer of blood mist seemed to appear around him, making it flame-like and burning incessantly.

"Die!"

The next moment, his whole body suddenly rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Click!

A blood-red lightning bolt appeared beside him, was grabbed by him in his hand, and then stabbed at Yang Xuan fiercely.

At this moment, he was like a blood-colored thunder god.

When the strong wind hit, Yang Xuan's bundle of hair had long been broken, and his long hair flew up with the wind, arrogant and wanton.

His face was also full of madness, even accompanied by a little bit of determination.

"Borrow—sword!" he paused, spitting out two bloody words.

Call!

There was a wind passing between heaven and earth, which brought some unknown force and began to converge on Yang Xuan.

Borrowing swordsmanship has always been incomplete, Yang Xuan once wanted to deduce the subsequent changes, but it ended in failure, so five times borrowing swordsmanship has always been his limit, and if it is more, his body will fall apart because he can't withstand the huge force. This situation was not improved until he was injected with the Evolution Solution.

With his body that had been transformed by the Evolution Liquid, he could use up to ten times the sword technique, and any more, there would be problems.

But at this time, he found that ten times borrowing swordsmanship was not enough to take over Zhang Chengan's move.

"Fifty times!" he shouted in a blood-stained voice.

Rumble!

A black hole appeared in the sky, and as soon as the black hole appeared, a surging aura descended.

Yes!

Yang Xuan shouted frantically, and then smashed it out with a punch.

"Five elements in one!"

......

The Forgotten Land, the Yang Family!

Yang Xuan's mother, Qian, was embroidering something, and suddenly felt restless, and a missed hand stabbed on her finger.

In front of her, Yang Xuan's figure appeared inexplicably, with blood, without saying a word.

"Xuan'er ......"

At this moment, Qian's heart ached like wrench, and tears rained down.

Thousands of miles away from the battle of Yang Xuan and the others, in the camp where he was temporarily resting, Yu Jiu became inexplicably irritable.

She stood up and looked blankly at the direction Yang Xuan left, feeling a little pain in her heart.

It's like being stabbed in the softest place in my heart by a sharp knife.

"Camp, go!" she shouted after a moment.

The camp moved, and Wind Thirteen and Thunder Nineteen rushed to stop Rain Nine when they heard the news.

"I need a reason!" said Wind Thirteen in a deep voice.

Yu Jiu didn't look at Feng Thirteen, her eyes were still looking in the direction where Yang Xuan was.

"I'm uneasy, Your Highness, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. ”

"What? can you be sure?" said Lei Nineteen's voice like thunder.

"I can't be sure, but, we can't wait. After Yu Jiu finished speaking, he left directly.

Feng Thirteen's face was extremely solemn, and after a while, he suddenly said loudly: "The four guards belong, immediately pull out the camp and march in a hurry." ”

The little finch who was far away in the Dashen Palace suddenly dispersed the flames in his hand, and his brows were furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qingqing asked.

"For some reason, I always feel like something bad is happening. Little Finch said.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Meng Qingqing asked.

"I don't know, but at that moment just now, I remembered my master inexplicably, and I don't know why. The little finch frowned even tighter.

Meng Qingqing was stunned when she heard this, and after a while, her face began to turn pale.

"Could it be that something has happened to the master?" she asked.

Xiao Qi'er's face also began to lose its blood, and after a while, she suddenly stood up and said resolutely: "I want to find the master." ”

"However, the master did not want us to go to him. Meng Qingqing hesitated.

"Are you going?" the little finch stared at her deadly, word by word.

Meng Qingqing also stood up and stared back without flinching.

Time passed, and after half an hour, Meng Qingqing suddenly said, "When are you leaving!"

There was a hint of determination in the little finch's eyes: "Now!"

The two said they would leave, and they left the palace without greeting anyone.

Holy Mountain Harbor!

Everyone stopped what they were doing, knelt on the ground respectfully, and said in unison, "Welcome back the First Holy Son." ”

In front of them, a man stood silently, like a statue.

And beside him, there is a huge black wolf.