On this snow-covered continent stands a huge laurel tree that is thousands of feet high, with a winding trunk and a fragrant flower.

The whole palace was wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, and the people in the depths of the palace suddenly opened their eyes and woke up from their deep sleep.

It is a woman, with crooked eyebrows, sorrow and lightness, like a fairy.

There is no need to deliberately dress up, the woman put on a white palace dress, simply cut a double bun and left the dormitory and moved to the Temple of Heaven.

There were two boys waiting on the Temple of Heaven, one sitting and the other lying.

Seeing the woman appear, the peony boy hurriedly stood up, bowed down and bowed, "Yuejun." I didn't forget to raise my foot and kick the Linghan boy who was still asleep next to him.

Linghan Boy was disturbed by his good dream, but he didn't wake up, but he knocked off the peony boy's foot with his backhand without looking back, and muttered, "Don't make noise." ”

After a while, the Linghan boy fell asleep again, and the harazi flowed all over the ground.

Yuejun's face was expressionless, neither angry nor angry.

The cold sweat on the peony boy's forehead was more, and he didn't care about worshipping, so he slapped and pushed the Linghan boy angrily, but the Linghan boy just didn't wake up.

Yuejun didn't care about it and asked, "That's it, let it go, how long have I been in retreat?"

The peony boy stood up and said respectfully: "Yuyue-kun, you have been in retreat for no more, no less, just one month. ”

"One month...... Calculating the time, 10,000 years have passed in Shenzhou. Yuejun raised his eyes and looked around, his face was not very good-looking, he raised his arm and pointed somewhere, and asked: "Ten thousand years have passed, and those wastes have not taken down the Shenzhou Heaven and Earth until now, are you two stupid after following me for so many years?"

Following what Yuejun pointed out was the demon camp all over the sky, the demon clan was dense and as many as insects and ants, surrounding the entire Shenzhou, but it was a pity that he could not enter the door.

The master's anger was like the sky falling, the peony boy was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and said aggrievedly: "There is a powerful person called 'King Yu' in Shenzhou, who is stubbornly guarding the entrance of Shenzhou, not only the demons can't enter, but I and Linghan only fought five or five together, fighting the magic weapon to break, Linghan was injured, we broke his body, how could I have thought that he would be resurrected and appear again after a while, and it was more powerful than before......"

I didn't look up to know how ugly Yuejun's face was, in the end it was because the two of them were not good at the same time that they would make the master unhappy, Peony gradually became a little unable to speak, so he changed his way out and began to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic with a shy face.

took out a jade pestle that was broken in two, and at the same time lifted the back of the Linghan boy, and there was a wound half a foot long near the buttocks, which was deep and bone-in-depth. Peony muttered: "If it weren't for the injury to the origin, Linghan wouldn't always be asleep and couldn't wake up, you see, the wound is still bleeding." ”

The two jade pestles floated and flew to the palm of his hand, and when Yuejun took a closer look, he found that the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, extremely smooth, and there was a little Dao Yun attached, and his brows were furrowed at that time, "Dao injury?" Yuejun sneered: "A small Shenzhou Heaven and Earth, there are few avenues, I should be glad to have been assimilated into a part of me, but I tried to resist me?"

The boy peony bowed to the ground and said, "Congratulations to Yuejun." ”

I saw that Yuejun's big sleeves were rolled, and a moon-white light soared upward, and the demons were all disillusioned everywhere in the white light, and the golden cinnamon was like a tornado of wind, holding Yuejun to slowly take off into the air, crossing the sky and the galaxy, and appearing outside the gate of heaven across the two worlds.

When the moon king landed, everything was silent. No matter how high or low the realm is, tens of millions of demons dare not approach.

The golden points of light that appeared out of thin air from all corners of the heaven and earth of Shenzhou gradually converged into two quaint long swords engraved with the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and plants on both sides, held in Xia Yu's hand, staring at the palace woman who was not a god but was better than a god, and slashed out with a sword.

The golden long sword that gathered the origin of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in Shenzhou grew infinitely at a rate of ten, hundred, and thousand times, and finally turned into a golden giant sword about ten thousand miles long, and slashed down heavily, like a falling galaxy!

At this time, the silver land behind Yuejun, which was more than twice as large as Shenzhou, shrank suddenly, and Sumeru instantly turned into a mustard seed, turning into a full moon standing quietly behind Yuejun, and the originally thousand-foot-high golden cinnamon was as small as an embroidery needle, and the finger twisted the golden cinnamon to meet the giant sword.

Yuejun smiled.

The giant sword was pressed down, and the golden light instantly engulfed the figure of the Moon Monarch.

The cinnamon needle is as slender as dust, and the giant sword is as huge as a mountain, the two are disproportionate, and the giant sword should be like a bamboo, but unfortunately it is so stagnant in the air, and it can no longer be half a point.

The stalemate is not evenly matched, but because one of the sides does not want to end the fight so quickly.

Yuejun's expression was relaxed, "The ants are just weak creatures derived from a world of fine dust, I don't personally slaughter you is already merciful, thinking that I can defeat you, but I didn't expect you to know the slightest grace and dare to resist me, but I don't know that this trip is tantamount to a grasshopper shaking a tree, which is particularly ridiculous!"

Jin Gui pushed forward an inch, followed by the giant sword shattering inch by inch, and the Divine Heavenly Dao that had been peeled off turned into wisps of golden light in the shape of a shawl, which was forcibly snatched and pulled towards Yuejun's side.

Like a long whale sucking water, Jin Gui swallowed up those golden rays, and then began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, in a blink of an eye, Jin Gui changed from an embroidery needle to a dagger, and countless small osmanthus flowers adorned the whole golden cinnamon, and the golden light was very gratifying.

Yuejun showed a somewhat satisfied look, ignoring the dim eyes of King Yu of Shenzhou, holding Gui as a pen, only one stroke-

Brilliant brushstrokes. The petals fluttered and fell, silently dissolving the Shenzhou Heavenly Gate.

With a few strokes, Yuejun quietly cracked the gate of heaven that had closed Shenzhou for thousands of years, and when the gap stretched for several miles, it was enough for the demon army to enter and exit, and Yuejun would no longer spend cultivation, and he would sit on the ground to cultivate as if no one was around.

There is no need for Yuejun to say it explicitly, the ten leaders of the demon army took the lead in crossing the gap, overlooking the ground under their feet, where countless of their colleagues had been killed, and after 10,000 years, they finally came to Shenzhou again, destined to be ashamed!

Because there will only be one King Yu, Shenzhou Heavenly Dao has been firmly suppressed by Yuejun, and it is impossible to free up his hands to support another puppet to resist them. And after 10,000 years, Shenzhou is close to barrenness, except for the one in Liangzhou, there are still some remnants, and there is no spiritual energy in other places, how many characters can be killed?

There is a huge black curtain that covers the stars and the moon from the sky, at this time Shenzhou is dark, once the black curtain is completely covered, Shenzhou will usher in eternal night-

Blood stains the world, and the rivers are red.

There are hidden masters in all parts of Kyushu who noticed the natural change, and then rose into the air, trying to gather together in the tomb of King Yu to block the black curtain, these people include Emperor Shenzong, the national teacher, Li Renjie, Xuanting Tianjun, butcher monk, also including Jianzu, gluttony, Yao Lie and others, Qingzhou, Yanzhou also have two rays of light flying through the sky.

The Great War is coming.

On a merchant ship in the East China Sea, the young man with an umbrella counted slightly, and the vanguard led by the demon king was no more or less, and there were already millions of people, just enough to give a gift to the king of Hades and repay the debt of Kangzhuang.

The black dragon broke free of the restraints and drilled into his heart, and the young man's white shirt was all ink.

Keeping the last trace of clarity, Yelin chuckled, "It's okay, close the door first." ”

Outside the sky, King Yu staggered, stretched out his hand to close the gate of heaven, and said with a wry smile: "I'm counting on you." ”

Yuejun woke up and was about to make a move.

At sea, Yelin glanced at her.

At that glance, the heaven and earth of Shenzhou and the vast galaxy lost their colors in an instant.

Because Yelin has light in his heart, Ji Qing compares Yelin to a beam of light in the abyss, when Yelin throws himself into the darkness, when the light goes out.

Yelin is just an abyss.

There was a thick darkness, cold, and dead silence in the place where Yelin was, and everything that Yelin passed was nothing.