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Tilting his head and looking at the sky, Qi Yu's face showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, he never thought that his Heavenly Tribulation would be so terrifying, and he almost let him meet the King of Hades.

"What's the matter, it feels good now."

Looking at Qi Yu, who was lying motionless on the ground, Hei Lao, who had returned to his mental state, said lightly.

"Hehe."

Looking at Hei Lao's calm eyes, Qi Yu's face showed a helpless expression, although there were many things he wanted to say to Hei Lao.

But Qi Yu, who had already been exhausted by the Heavenly Tribulation, no longer had the strength to speak again, so he lay quietly on the ground, lying quietly.

"Alas, everything you want to know is here, I'll go back first."

Looking at Qi Yu's tired body, the black old man showed a lonely and helpless look on his face, and then turned into a bright light, entered Qi Yu's body, and fell asleep again.

……

Looking at the jade bucket in his hand, Qi Yu's mind slowly returned to the afternoon a day ago.

When Hei Lao used various methods, but he couldn't awaken the Shura God of War, or when he lost his faith, Hei Lao plucked the flower of Shura's inheritance rooted between the stone tablets.

swallowed it directly, and since Hei Lao used Qi Yu's body, Qi Yu was also fortunate to get a trace of cultivation from the Shura God of War.

The result of the Shura God of War Inheritance Flower was that Qi Yu's cultivation grew rapidly, and finally he reached the peak of a half-step battle master.

Looking up at the thunderclouds slowly gathering in the sky, the violent and destructive energy was swimming, and the black old man who felt this situation returned his body to Qi Yu as soon as possible.

so as not to let Qi Yu disappear directly because of his own existence.

The thunder and lightning with the thick mouth of the bowl, like a roaring black snake, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and pounced on the puzzled and helpless Qi Yu.

Although he didn't know what was going on, in the face of danger, Qi Yu instinctively chose to escape.

But Lei Yun seemed to open his eyes, and followed behind Qi Yu, releasing huge black snakes and lightning snakes from time to time.

"What are you running, don't die, just carry it."

Maybe he was defeated by Qi Yu's stupid behavior, looking at Qi Yu who was running around under the catastrophe, the black old man's face was so helpless and worried.

Although it is said that the Heavenly Tribulation will not have any selfish intentions, this does not mean that it will not have a temper, for every existence facing the Heavenly Tribulation, what it can do, and what it needs to do, is to face it.

Facing bravely, whether in life or death, depends on one's own creation.

"Tell me earlier."

When he learned the truth of the matter, although he was worried that he would turn into ashes under the attack of the thunder snake, Qi Yu still met it head-on.

If he is escaping the catastrophe and playing the catastrophe like this, then he will really be greeted by the thunderclouds of the apocalypse.

When the black razer hit Qi Yu's body, Qi Yu's only thought in his heart was.

"Damn, I was struck by lightning."

Being struck by lightning is not something that can make people happy, not to mention that there is a joke next to him.

Looking at Qi Yu, who was running helplessly and ridiculously under the thunderclouds, like a monkey that had lost his direction, Hei Lao's face was so excited and ridiculous.

He never imagined that someone would put an iron rod high above his head, especially under such a thundercloud.

"Self-inflicted."

As the thunder snake fell, Qi Yu's face was so sad and painful, looking at the Nine Demon Jiao Gun in his hand, Qi Yu shook his head helplessly.

put away the Nine Demon Jiao Gun and gave up the plan to make himself a lightning rod.

Although he was scared, he was still brave enough to face the catastrophe and his own opportunities.

"The carp jumps over the dragon gate."

For the existence of cultivation, the Heavenly Tribulation is the dragon gate of the dragon, and after the past, his life will open a new page, truly enter the ranks of cultivation, and get rid of the shackles of mortals.

If it fails, everything is empty, and everything is nothing.

With the last thunder and lightning falling, Qi Yu completely became a person who existed from Africa, with smoking hair and dark skin, and the original tragedy could be seen everywhere.

There will always be a rainbow after the wind and rain, and the moment Qi Yu broke through the seal in his body and entered the junior battle division, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated like this.

The mountain range where the god of war of Shura resides has also welcomed the arrival of light once again.

"Junior Warrior."

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Qi Yu's face was so excited and with a hint of anticipation.

He never imagined that he would be in this short few months.

From an ordinary youth on the earth, he has advanced to such a powerful point.

Not only did he enter the cultivation team of his dreams, but he also entered the spiritual realm, and since then he has been free from the shackles of mortals.

But is it really only a few short months? Maybe.

……

"Well, let's go."

Looking at the ordinary and ordinary stone stele, the black old man showed a helpless and sad look on his face, and he pulled up Qi Yu, who had reoccupied his body, and flew towards the outside of the Yunmeng Secret Realm.

With the departure of the two, the puppets in the Yunmeng Secret Realm and the mountains slowly regained their calm, sleeping quietly, waiting for the day when Shura returned.

"Master."

A loving and sad voice slowly came from under the stone monument and from the mountains.

The two who left may never know, or the black old will know.

The graveyard of the dignified generation of God of War Flame Shura would be so simple.

A stone room, a jade bed, a puppet, and an ancient lamp.

Maybe it was disturbed by the thundercloud just now, or maybe it was for some other reason, the puppet who was originally kneeling quietly beside the jade bed raised his head suspiciously.

A puzzled and pitiful voice came from his mouth.

"Master."

The jade bed, which was wrapped in clouds and mist, seemed to feel something, and the smoke seemed to move, and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Master."

Sadness, sadness, and finally only a sigh, silence is the eternal destination here.

The golem slowly closed its eyes, and the mountains welcomed the silent and dead time again.

……

"Gongsun uses. Let's go back. ”

Standing on the tall and sturdy walls of the Liberty Fortress, Stufon whispered with a helpless look on his face.

"Go back, the empire is not the only one who is a fourth-level alchemist."

"Go back, where to go, the empire is still an arena."

Looking at Stufeng beside him, Gongsun Yong's face was so hideous and sad, and a painful voice came out, it was so sad and sad.

"Hey."

Looking at Gongsun Yong, who was squatting aside and crying alone, Stufeng's face was so helpless and sad.

Thinking back to the beginning, Stufeng's face was only lonely and sad.

"Light? Dark? Where there is real light, where there is real darkness, everything is just the endless greed in people's hearts. ”