"When I opened my eyes, the world was darkness, and darkness was the world. ”

"The darkness is a dream of mine, everything is in my dream, I can control everything. ”

......

Zhou Chen muttered softly, stood up, his body no longer trembled, wiped the blood from his face, and strode forward, because he saw, he saw everything around him.

He doesn't see with his eyes, he sees with his heart.

For in the darkness is his kingdom, and he is the king of darkness.

Rumble!

In the outside world, several years have passed, until this day, the scorching sun is shining, it is noon, in the imperial city of Zhou, in a back mountain, the gate of the ancestral land exploded with a bang, and the air waves set off swept up in an instant, blowing in all directions.

It was the bright noon, but suddenly it was dark, as if something had covered the sky all at once.

When this scene appeared, it immediately shocked the entire Zhou Imperial City and the entire Great Zhou, and at the same time, hundreds of miles away, the Zhao Kingdom and the Tang Kingdom were as dark.

The appearance of a vision is often a sign of disaster or good omen, and this darkness does not look like an omen, but rather a disaster.

In the darkness, in front of the door of every house, there were lights, like thousands of lights......

At this moment, in the ancestral land, a man in a gorgeous costume walked out, his slender body was already beginning to appear straight, especially that face, which was already sharp and angular, but unfortunately, the position of those eyes seemed to be two abysses, not low!

He is none other than Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen looked at the world outside, smiled slightly, he stepped into the darkness and walked towards the sky, his empty eyes revealing an indescribable anger.

"In my world, Zhao and Tang are not allowed to exist!"

Saying that, Zhou Chen stepped into the darkness, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the imperial city of Zhao State.

"Zhao Guo, do you remember that twenty years ago, in the Zhou Imperial City, the child who was stripped of his soul?"

Zhou Chen's voice sounded in the darkness like thunder, echoing throughout the capital of Zhao State, and everywhere the sound went, everything turned into powder and shattered.

Emperor Zhao had panic in his eyes, he didn't know what was going on, but when he heard that angry voice, he suddenly remembered a sentence.

"The son of the holy dragon of the Zhou Kingdom is alive, and the world returns to Zhou. ”

With a wry smile, it seems that the things that are destined are powerless to change at all, and even for a moment, Emperor Zhao was thinking, if he hadn't united with the Tang Kingdom and deprived Zhou Chen of the Holy Dragon Soul, would the result still be like this?

The figure that followed him had already turned into ashes and dissipated.

In a word, a city was destroyed, all the living beings in a city were destroyed, and from then on, there was no Zhao State on the earth, and the destruction of Zhao State was as if it had been directly erased, leaving no trace.

It's not that Zhou Chen is ruthless, but because of the hatred in his heart, which can only be washed away with blood.

Then he came to the Tang Kingdom.

Standing above the Tang Kingdom, and the Tang Emperor seemed to have expected all this, and had already stood on the city wall, waiting for Zhou Chen.

The Tang Emperor looked up at the darkness, and under the darkness, he was as small as an ant, and all that was left for him was to look up.

Although Emperor Tang couldn't see Zhou Chen, he felt that Zhou Chen had already come.

So Emperor Tang knelt down, knelt above the darkness, and offered it with both hands, a ball of light, and a dragon shadow that had shrunk countless times in the ball of light was sleeping.

"I am willing to exchange my life for the entire people of the Tang Kingdom. ”

Zhou Chen glanced at Emperor Tang indifferently, and with a slight click of his finger, the ball of light in Emperor Tang's hand shattered.

"I am also darkness, everything that used to be is just a water moon mirror flower, if I want to, I can do it at any time. ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be smoke rolling in the darkness, followed by nearly a hundred black dragons, which erupted into an earth-shattering roar and headed straight for Tang City below.

Tang Cheng was destroyed, and Zhou Chen showed no mercy to his subordinates.

Because some things, put on anyone, are not so easy, and a word can cover up.

From then on, on this land, there was no Zhao State, no Tang State, only the Great Zhou.

Revenge, Zhou Chen returned to the Great Zhou, returned to the ancestral land, when the world returned to the light, Zhou Tiancheng came to the ancestral land as fast as possible, but found that the gate of the ancestral land was closed, he hesitated for a while, shook his head and left, maybe he thought too much.

It wasn't until a few days later, when the news of the obliteration of Zhao and Tang came back to Great Zhou, Zhou Tiancheng looked in the direction of his ancestral land and smiled with satisfaction.

......

It was still a chessboard, and the sunspots had fallen, this was a sunspot representing the eternal night, and when it appeared on the chessboard, it was like cutting off half of the sky, which made Wang Chen immediately have a huge advantage.

But the white son fell again, and the place where he fell was the edge of the sunspot, as if he wanted to compete with the darkness.

Wang Chen smiled slightly, the darkness is the eternal night, if you want to fight there.

Then Wang Chen grabbed the void and directly turned into hundreds of black chess pieces, which were sprinkled directly on the chessboard.

"Since it's a game of chess, I should have the final say on how to play. ”

When Wang Chen's voice sounded, powerful forces suddenly erupted on the chessboard, and when these forces were mixed together, those white chess pieces shattered in an instant.

In that space, Wang Chen was in the Hongyun Sect, rising steadily, ascending to the top, and after a hundred years, he was already the best disciple of the entire Hongyun Sect, and after a thousand years, he became the sect master of the Hongyun Sect, famous in all directions, and along the way of cultivation, he gave birth to lotus step by step.

In that space, Zhou Chen sat in the dark, with a green dragon around him, protecting Zhou Chen like a Dharma Protector Beast, and at this time, Da Zhou was already the ruler of this heaven and earth, truly dominating the world.

It's just that there should have been more experience, but as Wang Chen directly scattered hundreds of sunspots, the chessboard was chaotic, and it also broke the restrictions of the rules, making Wang Chen's eyes suddenly turn and come to a sea.

This...... This is the Sea of Broken Souls?

Wang Chen lay quietly on the sea, slowly floating along the sea, his body seemed to not sink, floating along the sea.

He wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all, as if his body was dead and only his consciousness existed.

Me, what's wrong with me?

Wang Chen looked at his body, his body was full of complicated prohibitions, and there were no less than a thousand fatal injuries, this scene made Wang Chen suddenly understand, this seemed to be the past, he was framed and died by Qingxian Design and fell into the Broken Soul Sea.

Broken soul sea, as soon as you enter the deep sea, the soul will be broken.

But he still has consciousness.

It floated like this, until he saw a boat, a boat that wasn't very big.

There was a big king character written on the boat, but this king word was stained with blood, and it seemed that on top of this blood, the howl could be heard.

It's like the place where I am reincarnated.

Wang Chen looked stunned, as if he had experienced a new turn, he was salvaged and placed at the bottom of the cabin.

What saved him was a little boy, a little boy also named Wang Chen, who was quite handsome.

Wang Chen sighed softly, he knew that maybe one day, maybe a few days later, this little boy was going to experience the biggest change in his life, and it was also an opportunity for Wang Chen to be reborn.

Sure enough, two days later, the noisy shouts of killing reached Wang Chen's ears, but Wang Chen still couldn't move, until a small figure ran in front of him.

"I have read in some ancient books, saying that this world is very big, there are demons and monsters, there are immortals, gods and Buddhas, heaven and earth, omnipotent. ”

"Moreover, the Tongtian River is connected to the Sea of Broken Souls, mortals who enter it will die, and you, I don't know why I can feel that you are still alive. ”

"If, if you are really alive, I beg you, please help me, I am willing to give everything I have. ”

......

When Wang Chen heard these words, he suddenly had an illusion, was he like this at that time?

If so, then who is the real self, who is this little boy, is it really such a coincidence?

Then Wang Chen was drained of consciousness by a strong force, and when he recovered, he had already turned into a little boy.

He looked at his corpse, and suddenly his body froze, because that corpse, that appearance is exactly what Wang Chen looked like when he grew up, why is this?

With hesitation, Wang Chen walked out of the bottom of the boat, as if everything was doomed, and killed the Lin family, and at the same time, the sect master of the Heavenly Sect appeared.

Everything reappeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes as if it was being reversed.

He walked step by step, as if he was inside himself, watching everything that was happening in front of him.

In the Heavenly Sect, he devoured the Demon Pill of the Ice Python and started the cultivation of the Double Pill.

In the Heavenly Sect, he watched Feng Qing being taken away with his own eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it.

When he came to the Winter Academy, he saw that the Midwinter Mentor was working hard to attract the monks to join the Winter Academy.

Outside the Winter Courtyard, the demon was watching him.

Outside the Winter Courtyard, in the land of creation, he obtained the Hanmen Spirit Dao Scroll.

Until he was in Beilan Academy, he walked step by step, the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, and finally came to the immortal layer of the Fairy Spirit Tower, and suddenly, there was a hesitation in Wang Chen's consciousness.

Is it the current self, there is also another self, just like watching a reverse journey is watching itself walk step by step, until the final end, only to wake up.

Wang Chen took a deep breath and sat down, his mind was very confused, but he didn't know where to start.

After a long time, Wang Chen was still in the chaos, and at this time, a green light flashed, gradually wrapping Wang Chen's body, making everything around Wang Chen change, and time regressed, from Beilan Academy to Winter Academy, then to Heavenly Sect, then to the Broken Soul Sea, and then to the floating corpse on the sea, Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth kept panting.

"Cultivation is just a reverse journey, it's just a matter of what kind of eyes I should look at. ”

Wang Chen smiled, stood up, and looked at the void around him.

"Immortal Pagoda, Immortal Layer, you can't stop me, retreat! ”