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There was no sadness, no crying, no bitterness, only deep relief, and the smile that had disappeared for 10,000 years.

At this moment, the power of death in his body dissipated, and he returned to his past, as if time had returned to his youthful days.

He was handsome and straight, dressed in armor, and looked heroic, he had a delicate face and clear eyes.

In his body, it was the vast and boundless sea of qi, the most divine and holy, and that was the way of heaven that belonged to him.

Peng!

The red divine light bloomed from his body, illuminating the entire palace, extending out from the cracks in the palace, like the golden light that could not be enveloped, overflowing.

In the distance, in the doorway, in the square, all the Wuji disciples seemed to feel something, and they all turned around at this moment.

Four Elders... Han Xin and Lin Ziyu all looked here.

"You still have a long way to go, you can't die. ”

"Wuji's belief is immortal and needs someone to inherit it. ”

"If one day, you meet the Rain King again, please don't tell him, I'm gone. Mu Chen walked step by step, he said softly, but there was a sadness in his tone.

All of a sudden, in the depths of his vast sea of qi, there was a grass mustard flowing with the power of life and death.

The mustard was not tall, only a few inches, a few leaves, but it seemed to have a flower on it.

If a few elders are here, they will definitely be shocked when they see such a picture, it is the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, but in historical records, this kind of medicine that seems to be a spirit and is not a spirit cannot bloom.

Or perhaps, it is the result of a generation of invincible Skywalkers who have been nurtured for 10,000 years.

"It blossomed and bore fruit, withered and withered, and then reborn. It is the only one and so cherished. Mu Chen said, raising his head, he waved his hand and sent this Soul Rejuvenation Grass into Li Pu's sea of knowledge.

After the Soul Restoration Grass detached from itself, his sea of qi quickly dried up, and the red divine light quickly dissipated, and the last wisp of life force in his body was blown away by the breeze like dust.

"Boy, you must remember!" Mu Chen took a deep breath and turned around, he stared at the sky in the distance, letting his body dissipate in the breeze.

Wisps after wisps, his body was like the wind and sand being blown away, gone with the wind, scattered with the wind.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, a century, or an era, and Li Pu in the confusion couldn't help but leave a few tears of sadness.

Gradually, the power of the Soul Restoration Grass in his body dissipated, and the power of the curse was also devoured and erased by that wisp of essence blood.

He began to wake up, his consciousness loosened, and some fragmentary images turned into a cloud of light from memory, rushing to his face.

In the blur, he seemed to see something, the figures of the four elders, the appearance of Mu Chen's seniors...

It's just that, in the end, the picture is blurry and I can't see it clearly.

More than ten minutes passed, and he was completely awake, and a majestic meaning erupted in his body, and the third divine gate appeared in a blur.

He opened his eyes, and the golden light flickered, with a touch of depth, coldness, invisibly, as if something had been pierced.

Outside of Wuji, the Great War broke out.

Han Xin was hit hard, many Wuji disciples were furious, and several elders also came out, and the aura of the royal road filled the sky.

However, those two figures were too powerful, one was like a god and a demon, with red pupils, as if it could devour everything.

A supreme god and holy, it looks like a god's mansion, but it is as terrifying as a demon.

Before the killing, corpses were already lying everywhere...

By now, even a few elders were in deep despair, because the person who came was too powerful, and it was not the royal road at all, it was like the imperial road was making a move, suppressing everything.

"Everybody, get out. It was only now that Li San realized that something was wrong.

".. I almost killed the grandson. ”

"Celestial Race, Lao Tzu has long seen that they are not pleasing to the eye. ”

"Hey, be careful. ”

"Hmm, how can you let them spread wild in the territory of our Wuji Holy Land?" Several Wuji disciples at the peak of the Tongtian Realm shuttled back and forth among the Heavenly Human Race army, they were constantly killing strong enemies, and their hands were stained with blood.

However, at this moment, Wei Hou looked at this place, and he stepped into this place, stretching out his red pupils.

"it, run. Several people's faces changed greatly, showing horror, they knew that Wei Hou and Xuanyuan Po were powerful, so they kept bypassing the two of them during the battle.

But now, the other party seems to be staring at them, and they can't avoid it at all, the realm is too different, the level is suppressed, and they can't do anything.

Poof!

The five powerful Wuji disciples were pierced by the blood rain for the first time, and they quickly decayed, and they couldn't even scream, and they fell directly.

". Li San scolded angrily, such a terrible attack is really unseen and unheard of!

"It's a little scary, go back first. Li Si whispered.

"It's too late, you see.." Li Wu opened his eyes and noticed the sky.

The figure shrouded in black mist had quietly come behind them, and the invisible purgatory had once again turned into an order divine iron that densely penetrated the sky.

"You go out first. The last elder swept over the remaining Wuji disciples, including Han Xin in the deep pit of dirt.

"Retreat, can you retreat?" the cold and ruthless voice echoed in everyone's ears, as if the bell of death had struck.

The power of Purgatory pierced the sky directly, blocking the entire half of the sky.

There is no turning back.

The faces of all the Wuji disciples changed drastically, and the faces of several elders were even paler as snow.

In the dirt, Han Xin took a deep breath, his body trembled a little, and he finally realized what kind of mistake he had made.

He shouldn't have gone into battle, and he shouldn't have ignored Lin Ziyu's obstruction.

"Huh.." Lin Ziyu sighed lightly, his melancholy meaning stretched, he shook his head, his pale face showed a solemn face, and immediately, he clenched the long sword in his hand and walked out step by step.

Strong enemies are coming, unprecedentedly strong, as long as they hold the infinite gate and have a formation, no one will be able to step here.

However..

In fact, you can't blame Han Xin for being too impulsive, you can only blame them for being too ruthless, too shameless, slaughtering the world, and threatening it, and as a young man of flesh and blood, he naturally can't stand it.

Eventually, it led to the evolution of the Great War.

"I was wrong. Han Xin whispered, his expression complicated.

"You're not wrong, it's me who is wrong, not strong enough. Lin Ziyu looked at him.

"Thank you. Han Xin smiled rather than smiled, revealing bitterness, he raised his head and clenched the trident in his hand.

"Stand down! You can still stand out. Lin Ziyu shook his head.

"Can I still retreat?" Han Xin bitterly.

"Your existence is of great help to the future, and you can't die. Lin Ziyu walked here, and without waiting for Han Xin to speak, he raised his head.

The breeze blew, swaying his long hair, as well as the white clothes, at this moment, his white back was much taller in Han Xin's opinion.

Lin Ziyu clenched the long sword in his hand, he rushed up, a sword slashed out, ten thousand laws out, and the wind and clouds moved.

This is a terrifying sword, condensing his essence and spirit, and also condensing the sword path of heaven and earth, although there is only one sword, it is permeated with thousands of sword qi, densely piercing through the heavens like arrows.

"It's useless, you can't stop it. The black figure opened his mouth indifferently, and the power of purgatory was like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting life.

One after the other, with the red blood spilling down.

Lin Ziyu didn't speak, his state was extremely poor, and when he performed this sword technique, he almost fainted.

But even though he was not in good shape, this sword still had a unique effect.

The dense sword qi pierced the shroud of purgatory, bringing hope to many Wuji disciples to live, and with a bang, like a fish broke free from the big net, the rest of the Wuji disciples all rushed out and escaped the blockade of purgatory.

The black figure's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect Lin Ziyu's sword to be so terrifying, and it could actually pierce his purgatory blockade.

Is this a slap in the face?

He snorted coldly, his face sank, and he ran purgatory again, but this time, his target was no longer everyone, but Lin Ziyu.

The author said to a fairy grass: "Hey, it seems that the fourth chapter can't be written. Sad.