Chapter 340: West Mountain, Origin

Tear and pull!

A wisp of wind blowing from the place of origin, with a surging from the beginning to the end, turned into a flame of light and pierced Duan Zhen's ear.

He stood on the top of Taishi Mountain, but his eyes looked at the extremely boundless void battlefield, and saw the Great Evil King and the Immortal Emperor who were fighting.

The one who represents the founder of the Immortal Dao Era, the first person in the ages, is also under the Evil King's long knife at this moment, revealing an invincible and extremely powerful power.

"It seems that the Great Evil King is still a step away."

The light and darkness in Duan Zhen's eyes seemed to have a lot of ripples, reflecting the body of the evil king who roared heaven and earth.

Boom Boom!

The man who was no different from himself, holding a long blue knife, was frantically drawing his sword and slashing, with a huge momentum, as if he wanted to cut the heavens and the earth through.

However, almost after a glance, Duan Zhen knew that the Great Evil King at this moment was still not the opponent of the Immortal Emperor.

Even if the other party is only a Yang God-level projection, it is not something that any Yang God of the same level can resist at the moment.

In addition to the power of the medieval princes who represented the bridge on the other side, I am afraid that only the cultivator who was still sleeping had the power of the same power.

Even Hong Yi, the son of destiny in this realm, has to wait for all the power to accumulate to the peak, and with the blessing of many artifact kings, before he can go to the other party's eternal gambling contract.

Although the Great Evil King was strong, he had not been able to overpower all the kings of artifacts in this realm.

Unless, this long knife with divine will can go one step further in the battle.

At this moment, Duan Zhen also completely let go of his control over the Great Evil King and let himself attack the Nine Heavens.

"Master... Is the Protector fighting the enemy? ”

At this moment, Meng Bingyun hugged Hongluan and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Her complexion regained her composure, and she stroked her hair as if nothing had happened.

The weapon of protection in her mouth is the title of the Great Evil King.

This is a weapon that belongs to Duan Zhen alone, and it is a weapon to protect the Taishang Dao Gate.

"It's not a fight at the moment, and the next moment it's gone."

When Duan Zhen heard this, his words did not fluctuate at all, but the corners of his mouth smiled lightly.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is low, and I can't see this battle."

Meng Bingyun listened to Duan Zhen's misty words, and did not understand the meaning inside, only regretted that he could not see the battlefield scene.

"What's so hard about that?"

Duan Zhen raised his palm, and in this void, the scene of the entire Origin Land was suddenly manifested.

Whew!

At this moment, it was the seventh form of the Great Evil King holding a long knife and slashing down with force.

"The Seventh Tribulation of the Evil King!"

The humanoid Great Evil King who was shrouded in the abyss demonic qi all around his body let out a loud roar, his eyes staring at the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient and Qingyuan, and the strength of his body ignited again.

This Ten Tribulations of the Evil King obtained from the Wind and Cloud World has been deduced by him to a level comparable to the three scriptures of the past, present, and future, coupled with the accumulation of the thoughts of blending sentient beings, it is no longer the original method that can be interpreted.

It can be said that when Duan Zhen broke the Ten Tribulations of the Evil King, if he encountered the state of the humanoid Great Evil King at this moment, even if the two sides were in the same realm, they would be dead!

Boom Boom!

Countless fireworks rose out of thin air from all sides of the bridge on the other side, and the river, which represented the boundless origin of the bitter sea, also swept thousands of feet and rushed straight to the end of the world.

This knife carried a power comparable to the level of the Yang God, forcibly making the bitter sea boil and make the sky dim.

Tear and pull!

The void seemed to have broken through a huge crack, and the sky was cut open, as if the line of sight could no longer catch the whereabouts of that sword shadow.

Knock knock knock!

Clusters of white light condensed to the extreme were squeezed and separated, and then exploded into a huge wave of air that swept thousands or thousands of miles away, causing the surrounding dust to be filled with the sky and invisible.

This sword, just in terms of momentum, has the qualification to enter the robbery, even in the face of the first tribulation of the three thousand tribulation realm, there is sixty percent certainty!

Clang!!!

But in an instant, the humanoid Great Evil King who slashed down with a long knife suddenly felt a chill in his eyes, and the sudden roar made him feel that the long knife was blocked by an extremely hard, even indestructible artifact.

After the light and shadow were differentiated, he stared at the long knife in his hand, and his expression became a little inexplicable.

What blocked him was two fingers!

"Master Duan, it's just a knife, but it's underestimating me."

The Immortal Emperor of the High Qing Dynasty raised his fingers and shook his head slightly.

He knew that Duan Zhen's intentions were uneasy, so he deliberately asked the king of the forged artifact to fight, but in this way, he looked down on him.

He is the first Yang God in this world since the eons of eternity, the ancestor of the entire Divine Soul Immortal Dao, and the cultivation path of the Nine Thunder Tribulations of the Ghost Immortal was created by him.

Panhuang is his disciple, and the creation and Taishang deity have to bow half when they see him!

The medieval princes who beheaded the Ninety-Nine Holy Emperor as the Ninety-Five Supreme Emperor couldn't defeat him!

It's just a knife, where does it get the courage to slash at him?

Even if many artifact kings work together, he can suppress it with one force!

"Just a knife? Old horseman, you have lived for 100,000 years, and you have only one projection left, how can you dare to speak out here? ! ”

The humanoid Great Evil King bared his teeth and smiled, his personality was completely different from Duan Zhen's, and he was extremely irritable.

Especially when it comes to talking, there is no mercy at all.

Among the thoughts of sentient beings that Guy has endured all the year round, the evil thoughts are the worst, so his temperament is also very extreme.

"You..."

The Immortal Emperor was originally light and light-hearted, but he was suffocated by such an undisguised insult by the Great Evil King of Human Form.

But he was about to respond, but he saw the sword light that cut through the sky, striking again!

Tear and pull!

In an instant, the eighth, ninth, and tenth tribulations of the evil king burst open!

A dark mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, like the source of evil thoughts in the shadows, like the gangrene of the appendages, rushed up!

The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King have been fully opened, and the strength of the Great Evil King in human form has increased by more than two times again, and it has completely reached the realm of three thousand tribulations, and the certainty of surviving the first tribulation has increased to ten percent!

The Yang God of this realm is just between the first tribulations.

In just over three hundred years, Duan Zhen's long knife alone has the power of three thousand tribulations!

"The evil nature is heavy enough, but it's still not worth mentioning."

Facing this ray of sword light, the Immortal Emperor still shook his head, but his outstretched fingers turned into a palm.

Boom!

A heavy gilded spark like the sand of time consuming the heavens and the earth emerged from his palm, and a clearly visible white mark was reflected on the epidermis of the palm, but in an instant, it disappeared.

The blow of the ordinary Yang God, for this Immortal Emperor, was no more.

It can be seen that his finger that fell into Zhongzhou at that time was only the most ordinary finger.

"It's time for the farce to end."

The Immortal Emperor grabbed the long knife in the hand of the humanoid Great Evil King, and with a twist of his hand, an extremely fine distorted sound suddenly appeared.

It was as if he wanted to smash the knife turned into the evil king's horns, which could be regarded as a tribute to Duan Zhen's humiliation to him.

But at this moment, his palm that could hold the stars could not be pressed.

The humanoid Great Evil King standing in front of him suddenly stepped forward, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he pulled out an extremely weird smile, and said:

"Farce?"

As soon as the words fell, he slammed his hand away, leaving the long knife made of two horns in the palm of the Immortal Emperor.

Then he stopped at the edge of the bridge on the other side, and folded his hands on his shoulders as if he were in good time.

"Huh?"

And the Immortal Emperor also sensed that something was wrong in his breath, he threw away the long knife in his hand, and looked at the pale gold vein grid that was wound around his body at some point, and his heart sank.

He suddenly thought that Duan Zhen's Artifact King was one and the same.

In the web of sentient beings, the great evil king who gave birth to ten thousand laws and ten thousand thoughts has never been just a knife!

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, the Immortal Emperor was entangled by wisps of complicated and inexplicable thoughts.

His Yang God projection body suddenly heard a voice that he didn't know tens of thousands of years ago, and it was so long that he was about to forget it.

Grievances, anger, despair, riots, mourning....

Murderous, hateful, jealous, cruel, greedy....

Heavy and heavy, like a whirlwind, poured into the depths of his soul and fell horizontally into his 129,600 pure and yang thoughts.

This is the thought of all beings!

Thoughts that could not be subsided and could not be stopped began to sweep through his mind.

However, in the face of this scene, the Immortal Emperor was only stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned in an instant.

He looked at the humanoid Great Evil King in the distance, and finally put away the previous ignorance in his eyes, but whispered slightly:

"It turns out that the thoughts of all sentient beings are mostly evil thoughts."

This immortal emperor, who had killed many demon gods in the primeval years and protected the human race to continue his cultivation, had some inexplicability in his tone.

In just an instant, he saw nearly eighty or ninety percent of the evil thoughts from the majestic and endless thoughts of all beings!

And these evil thoughts are growing all the time, every minute!

The human race in the primeval period was not like this!

While feeling what he was seeing now, he recalled the people of the Terran race who were full of blood even if they were going to die in the next moment, and they didn't care about life and death, and the inexplicable meaning in his heart was even more inexplicable.

"You can think of it as the end of the era, when people's hearts are influenced by the heart of heaven and gradually turn to evil, but you can't deceive yourself."

The Great Evil King of Humanoid Shape seemed to have restrained a lot at the moment, and his words were no more intense.

He just looked at the Immortal Emperor who was deep in thought, and spoke slightly.

Ever since he had been confounding the thoughts of all beings, most of the thoughts he had faced had been evil thoughts.

Why do sentient beings have such a large number of evil thoughts, is this the case in this realm, or is it just like this?

Could it be that at the beginning of human beings, it was really the nature of evil?

But all this he thought about by chance, as an existence born from evil thoughts, he wished that the more of these things, the better.

At this moment, it was also when he was facing an invincible opponent like the Immortal Emperor that he used such a method.

The deduction ability of the Great Evil King in human form can be described as a collection comparable to the collection of ten future lords, and it has never been a brute force.

All his actions are produced after thousands of deductions in an instant.

The previous tone stimulated the Immortal Emperor to do this, and now the same is true of the idea of releasing sentient beings.

"This old horseman, carrying hundreds of millions of trillions of people's thoughts, has not changed his face..."

The humanoid Great Evil King was only stunned for a moment when he saw the Immortal Emperor, and he was also secretly speechless.

He just released all the thoughts he carried, but he didn't expect that the other party was also unharmed, and he really deserved to be the first person in the ages.

But he was stunned for a moment, and it was enough for him to strike again.

Boom Boom!

In such a strong duel, the success or defeat is only a fraction of a second, and the Immortal Emperor was distracted for a moment, and the long knife of the humanoid Great Evil King fell straight down.

Tear and pull!

The long knife turned into a long knife by the two horns that fell to the ground, whirling on its own, and was held in his hand.

This knife, as if it was a line of time faster, condensed the rivers and seawater of the entire place of origin into a picture scroll.

Light is divided into yin and yang, and chaos overflows.

The knife is like time, and it has a lot of intentions.

The eleventh calamity of the evil king, reversing time!

This is the follow-up method of the original evil king's ten tribulations, which initially involves the sword technique of time!

As soon as this knife comes out, it can be compared to the three swords of Taishang and the three swords of Panhuang!

Whew!

Different from the Yuan Shen Dingzhou of Sword Twenty-three, the Eleventh Tribulation of the Evil King relied purely on the ontological power of the Great Evil King, and forcibly shook the passage of time in the entire Yang God World.

Time and space are here, stand still for a moment!

Tear and pull!

After this moment, the Immortal Emperor was able to return.

Immediately, there was a soft sigh.

"This knife is not bad."

He stroked his cuffs, and his left arm, which was intact, was broken by the force.

But in the next moment, his severed arm was immediately reborn.

When the humanoid Great Evil King saw this, his eyes also flashed, and he waved his hand towards the Immortal Emperor, and then he fled into the air and disappeared without a trace.

On the bridge on the other side, only the Immortal Emperor remained.

……

"It's... Finished fighting? ”

At the top of the Taishi Mountain Range, Meng Bingyun rubbed his eyes, and his heart became more and more confused.

With her eyesight, she couldn't capture the scene in an instant, and at first glance, she didn't see anything, only that the Great Evil King and the Immortal Emperor were in a daze.

"It's not bad."

Duan Zhen nodded slightly, but instead of responding to Meng Bingyun's doubts, he spoke towards the place of origin, towards the Daoist who was once again standing alone on the bridge on the other side.

Tear and pull!

The void broke through a crack, and the Great Evil King, who turned into a knife, broke through the sky and fell into his hands.

"I can't go any further, but it's not far away."

Duan Zhen stroked the blue long knife and muttered to himself silently.

In that battle, he could be said to have completely let go of his grasp of the Great Evil King, and let himself exert his spirituality to fight against the Immortal Emperor, who was the first in the ages.

It was done casually, but I didn't expect it to be a real surprise.

Unexpectedly, one of the arms of the Immortal Emperor was cut off by the Great Evil King.

This means that the power of this great evil king is approaching the strongest artifact king in this realm.

What is the strongest? Now, it's the bridge on the other side!

You must know that this is the first artifact king that allowed the Immortal Emperor to suppress tens of thousands of years, integrating all the power of the medieval princes, and even Hong Yi, who later cultivated to Dacheng, also needs its blessing.

In just over 300 years, the Great Evil King has been able to reach this level.

Rao is Duan Zhen, and he also feels that it is extremely difficult.

"It's time to meet the children of destiny in this realm."

After a while, Duan Zhen put away the Great Evil King, instructed Meng Bingyun to take care of Hongluan, and took a step.

The figure changes, and the line of sight is clear.

As far as the eye can see, there is a mountain located on the outskirts of Yujing City in Zhongzhou.

Xi shan.

He paused for a moment, and saw a few foxes with soft fur like snow, flashing into the mountain.

And a young man with a hunter's bow on his back also hurriedly followed the white foxes and broke into the depths of the mountain forest.

"When the piano is not played, the heart is in turmoil, and this heart is not caused by others."

Duan Zhen seemed to see the book in the young man's hand through the distance space, and read out a poem inside.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, looked at the snowflakes drifting in this cold winter, and walked away with his hands.

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