Chapter 159: Oneness
The blow of the destruction of the land, the slash of the shattering desolation, the momentum of the Yan Emperor is very terrifying, but this pair of mysterious black mist is nothing.
At the same time, its throughput is also terrifying, it absorbs one tomb after another, and the fog becomes darker and more condensed.
The three realms are separated, the emperor is determined, the next is no longer the original, and the world has long changed.
Now the world often says that "gods" are just the sustenance of light, but the worship of the strong, how can the real gods in the world dare to land on this turbid land?
In the troubled ancient years, the snow at the end of a thousand autumns, the world that has long evolved to the present, how can the spirit race of all things tolerate the existence of a dominant god above their heads.
There are thousands of taboos, and the biggest taboo place exists in the Shenzhou Boundary not far from the Great Wilderness, which is the center of the world and the most sinister taboo place in the human world.
There is no need for any strange and evil changes, any bad luck and calamity, just surviving on that land is the biggest calamity in your life.
The tide of the dark night, the shadows are surging, and the Yan Emperor slashes the gods, there is nowhere to hide his heart, and the evil spirits are even more terrifying.
Red fire and red leaves, green dragons and tigers, and the Yan Emperor is tragic. The earth enters the furnace, the body enters the universe of thousands of gods, the secret of life is stimulated, the gods penetrate and appear, and all things in the world are illuminated for a while.
"Listen to the sound of the cicadas in the wind and twilight, and seek the ghost and god spell. "Emperor Yan, with one hand, he flicked the golden sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the troubled times played the beacon fire trick.
The Three Realms Xuanmen opened, and the dream fell in vain.
In the sky above the earth shrouded in black fog, a huge gate appeared in the sky, like the history of eternity, so that the earth separated yin and yang, and people were not connected.
The door slowly opened, ten thousand golden lights fell to the earth, the earth burned in all directions, the sun, moon and stars were jade, the emperor of people transformed into sentient beings, the void thunder and divine rainbow flashed, and the dark night fairy light was mysterious.
A sword, like a key, opens the door to another world, allowing the heirloom to appear in the world and the powerful to awaken.
After the door opened, a mysterious voice came, "The old dream has returned, but the years are ruthless, and I have missed it." ”
The mysterious and illusory sound is like a thunderbolt, resounding in all directions, shaking the universe in all directions, and reaching up to the Ming Hall and the bottom of the netherworld.
It is a sigh, it is remorse, the Tao is not clear, the words are not clear, it is different from the ancient sayings of the years, ancient and long, mysterious and cumbersome, if it is not a cultivator, it is in line with the avenue, so that this voice is empty, can be turned into a Taoist sound, and I am afraid that no one in the world can understand.
If it weren't for the eyes of cultivation, the world might not be able to see this abnormal change, and the world may seem like a reality to ordinary people, but it will look like a dream to those who practice.
Mortals feel that the world is ruthless, and cultivators feel that the Great Dao is loveless, and it is always impossible to have the best of both worlds, making people always wander and restless at both ends.
The horse, who had already fled from here, seemed to understand the world of life and the true meaning of life, and was leisurely eating the night grass.
Even if you are the offspring of donkeys and horses, you should have big dreams, and there will always be a horse that will fly through the void.
The illusory appearance that is not very real, the sound of the avenue that is not very clear, after that, the white flowers fall, the dream returns to the other side, and the past scene appears in front of me again.
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"Li'er...... Li Er ......"
The old people in the distance, the relatives in the near distance, shouting one after another, different magical sounds, different Kagura sounds, from the corners of the earth, from the depths of the soul.
The waves in the black sea of bitterness under their feet are extinguished, and the white flowers in the world in front of them are extinguished.
Dream flowers, listen to dream words. Flowers on the other side, burial on the other side.
The two divine flowers that are rumored to be the same in the world, a flower of death, grows on the other side of the Yellow Spring, and a flower of life grows in the place of the bright light.
"I like the flower of dreams more than the flower of the red lotus. "The red flame of the butterfly beating on the tip of the fingers, the reflection in the eyes......
"Oh! Escaping can't hide the facts, and you can't control your soul with your hands and feet tied, and the ghosts and dreams in the dead of night, and the secrets hidden in the depths of your soul are your greatest sin. ”
"When fate ferries: the moment, when good and evil are decided, how will you face her. "There is no place to hide the secrets of the Yan Emperor, and there is no one to replace the sins in this life.
The blank flowers bloom and fall, the sea of fire under the feet is boundless, the upper part is the mysterious phantom thorn of the hall, and the lower part is the hell to hide the dirt and dirt.
Ignoring the phantom shadow under his feet, he let the demonic hand stretched out by himself pull himself into the sea of suffering, reporting the warmth of the dream, and worry-free is about to drown in the ocean of love
Looking at the familiar figure swimming in the distance, the warmth that is gradually approaching, is just a short story, and with the loss of memory, it has long been impossible to name anything.
Crash!
The golden breath in his hand slashed through the sea of desire, his body was full of blood and smoke, his eyes were full of disasters, and there was no life under his feet.
One step out, the door shattered, and the sea was destroyed.
I saw that every wave in the black fog of the world was trying to avoid Wuwu, lest it get close to her, the sword in Wuwu's hand, the faint black mist emitted from the golden sword.
"Qian... It's not challenging at all, and this means wants to block the road of my emperor, which is really out of reach. ”
Familiar people, loved ones, are buried by worry-free hands.
At this time, her eyes were shining, her magic pupils were ruthless and sexless, the demon flames were surging, and the fierce gods were vicious.
Playing with my long hair in one hand, I look like, okay! I admit I'm a demon, don't pretend now, be your true self.
Seeing the black mist dissipate, he said worry-free: "Our double life age, we add up to more than half of a hundred, and now it is still the same as always, okay?"
"What do you want to do?" the Yan Emperor asked.
"And she was automatically ignored by us, how to arrange it now, so as not to affect the overall situation at hand. "Until I can no longer feel the mysterious ghost, I don't have to worry about it and speak at the right time.
The three souls each have a large number of origins, which are the same root and one, and if they are fused together now, they will play a decisive role in their future growth, and it is not necessary to reach the top at that time.
“......... Since this is the case, then in this life, I will be the main one, and I will be called Emperor Yan. After the agreement, the result took shape, and Emperor Yan sat here and cultivated for dozens of days, fusing himself together and reaching a perfect point before it ended.
During this period, countless tribes visited, but they were all blocked back by the master of the Xingyan tribe one by one, and they also completed the task assigned by the Yan Emperor very well.
Once the head of the first department, and now the first general, he has also adapted well to his position, and at the same time, the battles in recent years have also made his own strength increase compared to the past.
In the process of the battle, he took the lead and followed the emperor's side, looking for and waiting for the best opportunity, but under the pressure of long-term coercion, he gradually lost patience and gave in to that arrogant bone.
Impressed by Emperor Yan's ambition, attracted by the future world she depicted, and willing to fight for it all his life, of course, the defeat and humiliation of the past are still deeply rooted in my heart and have not been forgotten.