"Make a life!" With the advance of the Heqi team, Chu Jinyu groaned softly, the seals in his hands were endless, the streamers were flying, and the orderly runes gradually condensed into substance.

I saw Chu Jinyu running with a green dragon in his palm, and the clouds and rain in his small palm were like heaven and earth. Gradually, the green dragon was hidden in the palm of his hand, and the dense strange runes gradually condensed into more than a thousand divine martial guards.

Wu Sheng looked at it, and the thousand Divine Martial Guards in Chu Jinyu's palm were the group of people led by Qin Luo.

"This ......" Wu Sheng looked at the more than a thousand ant-sized villains in Chu Jinyu's palm, and was secretly frightened.

"Isn't Commander Wu very strange? This prison army was ordered by the Divine Marshal to come to look for people, and naturally brought with them a wisp of ghost left in the barracks. Seeing Wu Sheng's puzzled expression, Chu Jinyu couldn't help but explain.

"I see" Wu Sheng is also the commander of the first army, and gradually regained his calmness.

"But this wisp of ghost can't last long after all, this prison army uses the method of creating life, borrowing thousands of ways to make them survive to this day," Chu Jinyu said to himself.

His gaze never left his palm, and in his palm, more than a thousand villains looked dull, and they all knelt down towards Chu Jinyu. It's like an instinct, or a fear of a certain power.

In the palm of the shining palm, a thousand divine martial guards were agitated, the runes were extinguished, the ghosts disintegrated, and all the ghosts disappeared in the palm of the Chu Prison Army without the slightest resistance.

Seeing this scene, Wu Sheng couldn't help but stay farther away from Chu Jinyu, and his eyes revealed a kind of jealousy for the strong. Maybe Chu Jinyu was not far from immortality, and in his palm, Wu Sheng actually saw a kind of causal power that belonged to the immortal.

"Thousands of lights are formed, cause and effect are endless, it is for life!" Chu Jinyu's voice sounded in the air, and the thousands of people above Daze actually shuddered at the same time, and some weak rivers almost fell into the water from their own standard bamboo rafts.

At this time, Chu Jinyu did not suppress his cultivation in the slightest, and the breath released crushed everything, even if it was Wu Sheng, he retreated. It is difficult to endure the oppressive feeling of the powerful breath.

Fortunately, most of Chu Jinyu's breath flowed into his palm, and everyone was not deliberately suppressed. Otherwise, a Chu prison army will have a grand scene that is invincible.

Chu Jinyu, who was originally walking in the void, slowly stopped in the air, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. An eerie green light flickered in the palm of his hand.

This lamp is about a foot high, resembling a horse lantern, but it is a madman with a flaming green spirit.

The whole body of the lamp is made of white bones, but there is no feeling of gloomy and gloomy, but the white bones are crystal clean, extremely holy, like a god's remains.

The body of the bone lamp was densely engraved with a thousand different faces, one was not much, and the other was not many.

The divine flame swayed in the thousand-faced lamp, and even a ruthless person like Chu Jinyu couldn't fully grasp it for a while. had no choice but to burst out of his own strong cultivation to suppress this thousand-faced lamp.

"Eternal Withered Glory!" Just when Chu Jinyu and the thousand-faced lamp were at a stalemate with each other, Wu Sheng, who was far away, raised his hand and ingested a handful of soil stained with dead leaves from the shore of Daze, and landed on the lamp holder impartially.

In an instant, the originally uncontrollable thousand-faced lamp lost all its strength, swaying the familiar green light and standing quietly in Chu Jinyu's palm, and Chu Jinyu, who had originally exerted strength, instantly doubled his pressure.

"Thank you, Commander" As soon as he grasped the thousand-faced lamp, Chu Jinyu arched his hand at Wu Sheng, and thanked him rarely.

"Chu Jian Jun has seen the outside," Wu Sheng said with a serious face.

"Maybe they're no longer there......" Wu Sheng said, and Chu Jinyu also nodded secretly.

"Fallen leaves return to their roots, and eternal glory is withered...... This thousand-faced lamp containing a wisp of their ghost soul is silent because of the dirt and dead leaves......" Chu Jianjun said in one sentence.

"If you live to see people, if you die you want to see corpses", Chu Jianjun said eight words. The river herders are back on their way.

In the fishing village, Li Shaoyang finally stopped the magic skill in his hand, because Lao Li had just told him that 'if you want to hurry, you can't reach it'. Moreover, the use of divine skills should not only depend on the proficiency of the caster, but also on the personal perception of the caster.

If you just draw a scoop according to the gourd, it is better not to learn this combat skill.

Therefore, at this time, Li Shaoyang began to meditate daily after the first completion of the funeral. Dots of aura were inhaled into his body. These days, Li Shaoyang has been practicing the method, and has been constantly washing his body with aura, although he has not made much progress, but it is expensive to wear stones with dripping water.

Thanks to his efforts, the Spirit Sea space has expanded a little, and the gray vitality that runs has become more refined. The glowing 'stones' in the internal organs are also brighter.

Although the vision of the sun and the moon was obtained by the divine dragon, Li Shaoyang was also blessed by misfortune, mastered the majestic luck out of thin air, obtained combat skills, and mastered the gray vitality.

Maybe even if there is no so-called chance, he can make a breakthrough with his own strength.

At three poles in the sun, Li Shaoyang was still sitting under the big tree in front of the cabin. The gray color that was all around him wandered around him like a curse.

Originally, Li Shaoyang's dark yellow and blood-colored vitality turned gray when the funeral was first formed. This gray color makes Li Shaoyang appear deeper, without the heaviness of Xuan Huang and the violence of blood. Some are just a kind of gray-black silence.

In Lao Li's view, this deep change may be more suitable for burial, and when Li Shaoyang asked him for advice, Lao Li didn't know how to explain this phenomenon.

Gradually, as the vitality ran around his body, Li Shaoyang's whole person fell into a gray light cluster.

Even masters like Shenlong and Old Youkai can't figure it out.

"Lao Tzu is not a person, Lao Tzu is a god, for this kind of change, this seat disdains to study" In the splendid mountains and rivers, Shenlong's face was not red and his heart did not beat and said such a sentence.

He was originally an ancestral luck dragon, and he was born extraordinary and didn't need to cultivate, so he shouldn't understand Li Shaoyang's changes.

But who made him a dragon, and if he doesn't understand, he has to pretend to understand......

"I don't even know who I am, and I don't bother to know how this kid's exercises have changed" Seeing that Shenlong was so shameless, the old monster was also very ashamed to mutter.

To tell the truth, these two things, like Lao Li, can't understand Li Shaoyang's current changes, but who made them masters?

However, after paying attention to Li Shaoyang for a short time, the three masters all raised their heads in unison, and inexplicable runes flashed in their eyes, as if they could see through all the vanity.

"The old man is useless, but my eyes are still good," Li Huacheng secretly mocked himself.

"This village is very weird, even I can't understand it," Li Shaoyang said in the fog and haze.

Since Yu and Changsheng left, the fishing village began a series of changes.

Half a day passed, and when the light of the sun star shone directly on the land of Cangyun, the old monster and the divine dragon both discovered that the fishing village had gradually returned to nothingness. What was originally a small fishing village with dozens of families is only a few small wooden houses left.

Except for the wooden houses of Lao Li, Youyu, and Changsheng, everything else in the village no longer exists.

This kind of change is not the action of external forces, but more like an illusion, an illusion for people to see.

"Do you know why?" the old monster looked at the changes in the outside world through Li Shaoyang's blue sky, and asked the divine dragon beside him.

"Senior, I almost got cold before, I've been sleeping in this kid's bloodline, I'm not familiar with this place!" Shenlong said embarrassedly, no matter how he said this matter, it was his black history.

"Although the old man outside knows me well, this old man has autism and hardly communicates with people," Shenlong added.

Poor Lao Li was hacked again...... And the old monster is even more confused.

"I don't know, I'm new too......" said the old monster staggering in the mist.

Without cause and effect, even they could not guess the reason for this change in the fishing village. Although they can more or less be seen to be a little greasy.

"You're gone, but you've forgotten, old man, I'm a wreck. Without you, I alone would not be able to support this side of the water and soil. Li Huacheng said faintly.

"I hope you can succeed...... Lao Li sighed weakly.

Looking at Li Shaoyang, Lao Li had mixed feelings. After today, maybe there will never be a small fishing village in the world again.

Above Daze, Wu Sheng and Chu Jinyu were following the guidance of the Thousand Faces Lamp to find a thousand divine martial guards who may no longer exist.

"Here they have been here before" The thousand-faced lamp that Chu Jinyu was dragging in his hand kept flickering, and the wick changed from a deep green to a touch of red. In front of a small village, the group finally stopped.

"My son...... You died so miserably, ......" was still some distance away from the small village, and everyone heard the sad cries coming from the village.

At the head of the village, the miserable white paper money went away with the wind, and a group of people helped the coffin forward one after another.

The deceased will be buried after all......

Without hurry, the group walked into the small village after the mourners left.

"The new emperor blesses, protect our clan from decaying......" In the center of the village, a large-scale ancestral hall looks out of place.

In the ancestral hall, there is still a statue of Tang Tian......

"It's really a waste of money and money, and the folk customs are corrupt," Chu Jinyu said indignantly.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately," Wu Sheng reminded him in a low voice.

"Don ...... The new emperor of Cangyun must have heard of it," Wu Sheng looked at the golden statue with great fear, and secretly transmitted the message to Chu Jinyu.

"You follow me, the others stay outside," Chu Jinyu ordered, pulling Wu Sheng to the ancestral hall.

Before the words fell, the two of them walked out of the wind and arrived at the ancestral hall in an instant.

Looking at the golden statue in the ancestral hall, Chu Jinyu arched his body slightly, and did not make a great salute to the monarch and ministers.

Wu Sheng was about to bow down, but seeing Chu Jinyu's actions, he had no choice but to give up, and he arched slightly.

The villagers, who were still praying, suddenly saw the two people who appeared in front of them, and they trembled with fear as if they had seen the devil.

"My lord, the gods, are you here to kill again?" a young man asked timidly.

"Let's go" Chu Jinyu didn't answer the young man, looked at Wu Sheng beside him and said expressionlessly.

The wind was galloping, and the two disappeared in an instant, and the young man knelt down on the spot and kept kowtowing, and a group of older people had words in their mouths.

After all, they are just mortals, and in their eyes, the two are gods.

"Don't check it out?" Wu Sheng asked.

"Don't check," Chu Jinyu replied.

"Servility is deep-rooted, it is impossible for these people to resist us, the new emperor has disappointed me" Chu Jinyu's expression was gloomy.

Speechless all the way, every time the thousand lights turned from green to red, a group of people would stop to check.

But what remains unchanged is the incompatible ancestral hall, seeing the servility of people bowing, Chu Jinyu sighed. The only thing that has changed is that they are getting closer and closer to the goal they are looking for.

However, Chu Jinyu and Wu Sheng's hearts gradually fell cold. Maybe this proud man was really disappointed.

Unconsciously, they had already walked thousands of miles away on Daze, and the thousand-faced lamp moved again.

This time there were no villages, and all that came into view was ruins.

This time, it was not just Wu Sheng and Chu Jinyu who moved forward, but thousands of people moved together.

Everything in front of you may have already explained the final outcome......