Now it's a mud that can't make your own decisions even if you're paralyzed.

Ha!

Life is impermanent, and retribution is unpleasant. This is his retribution.

was reckless and reckless, but he hit the iron plate, his head was broken and bleeding, and he had nothing.

Ye Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, spit out a lot of blood, and said with a smile: "Master, I'll go." ”

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When you arrive at the Cultivation Realm.

Looking down from the clouds, there was a scorched earth.

The originally beautiful Xiuzhen realm has disappeared.

The figure of the monk was almost invisible, and the mountains were covered with black air, permeating the sky.

It's more like the Demon Realm than the Demon Realm.

"This ......"

The streamer was shocked to the point of speechlessness.

"How did the cultivation realm become like this, didn't Lao Tzu leave for more than a month, how could it be like a thousand years had passed!"

Although Tian'er was shocked, her sanity was still there, and her hairy paws patted the sword body: "Uncle Streamer, don't worry, we have indeed only been away for a month." ”

Streamer: ......

Thank you, I wasn't comforted.

It's more terrifying, okay?!

It's only been a month since it became like this, so if it's a little later, won't they all see the cultivation realm and directly change the dynasty?

Yun Zhen grabbed Gong Yuanjing's arm, and also looked down, shocked.

"These guys are too capable of sabotage. If it's a month late, there will be no cultivation realm here. ”

Gong Yuanjing's eyes were slightly deep, and he sighed: "That's really a pity." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you think it's a good thing that someone can do it for you and solve the mortal enemy without much effort?" Gong Yuanjing raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Yun Yuan: ......

She glanced at him a little speechlessly: "Make it clear, the Fengyuan monsters don't care if you are a human or a demon, they are destroyed indiscriminately, and after the cultivation realm is finished, the demon realm will not be far away." ”

Gong Yuanjing: "I know, that's why we're here now." ”

Yun Yuan: ......

She couldn't help but grind her teeth: "So what nonsense are you talking about here?!" ”

Gong Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, and then inexplicably aggrieved: "Master, you murder me." ”

Yun Yu: "...... I'm going to kill you, what's wrong? I'm still biting you! ”

Gong Yuanjing sighed: "It's not much, who made you my master, and I have to be spoiled." ”

It seems to be a puff bag that swallows his anger.

Yun Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Hurry up and catch up, if you delay a little later, the cultivation realm will really be gone."

The streamer collected his mood and continued to lead them all the way forward.

When they arrived at the innermost perimeter of the cultivation realm, that is, where the three major immortal gates were located, they finally saw what they wanted to see.

A barrier that divides the earth and sky into two parts.

One part white, one part black.

And the black part has surrounded all the white parts, and continues to erode and advance, and one day, the white part will be swallowed up.

This is the battlefield junction between the Xiuzhen Realm and the Fengyuan monster.

It's shocking at first glance.

What shocked was the horror of Feng Yuan, and as for the cultivation realm, there was only one tragedy that could be described.

There was only a little space left for the forced monk, and the monk did not know how many dead and wounded.

Although Yun Yu has no ties and feelings for the cultivation realm, he is still quite emotional when he looks at it like this.

She was a little reminded of the old Protoss.

Qin Suo said that she had led the Fengyuan creatures to the earth, fought a head-on war with the Protoss, and forced the Protoss into a desperate situation.

That scene is not very similar to the current scene?

It's like a recreation of the scene.

Yun Yu suddenly raised her claws and pressed her brain, she closed her eyes, and felt that broken images flashed in her mind.

She concentrated, concentrating on capturing each piece and putting it together.

Spelled together a tragic scene photo.

The corpses of the gods were all over the place, piled up like mountains.

The Bongwon monster stepped on them, bowing his head and gnawing.

The golden blood of the gods gathered into a river and spread it at his feet.

How tragic.

Yun Yu opened his eyes, his expression was complicated, what Qin Suo said was true, the extinction of the Protoss ten thousand years ago was really her doing.

You can see it from the perspective of this scene.

God died opposite her.

And what is opposite God? It's a Bongyeon creature.

Yun Yu sighed, and suddenly felt a heavy feeling.

The life and death of a race weighed on her back, on her soul, and it was so heavy and terrifying that she was really overwhelmed.

Speaking of which, she is not an overly kind-hearted person, and even a little ruthless, if someone provokes her, she can break that person's neck without hesitation and send him to reincarnation.

But how many of those are there? Very little, very little.

But now we are facing the extinction of a race and the burden of tens of thousands of lives.

It's hard to imagine.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Gong Yuanjing's soft inquiring voice sounded above her head, as if she was afraid of scaring her, light and gentle.

Yun Yu's heart warmed.

"Didn't think about anything." She moved her three-petal mouth: "Streamer, go down, slowly, carefully, mainly tempting." Ten thousand years have passed, and I am like this now, even if I am really the Lord of the Abyss, I am afraid that they will not recognize it. ”

The streamer sword subconsciously became serious: "Okay, don't worry, my lord, the streamer will never drop the chain." ”

"Yuan Jing."

Yun Yu grabbed his hand.

Gong Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, this was the first time she had called him like this, the corners of her mouth subconsciously curled, and she returned to seriousness.

"Master, you say."

"Those of you present now, your cultivation is the highest, and our safety will be handed over to you, be vigilant at all times, and be ready to resist. If you're attacked, leave immediately! ”

Gong Yuanjing smiled faintly: "Okay master." ”

Not long after returning to the Demon Clan, his cultivation had fully recovered.

Now, it is his peak period, and during this period, even in the cultivation realm, no one can match him.

It's more than enough to fend off an attack.

The streamer keeps falling.

10,000 meters, 9,000 meters...... All the way down to 3,000 meters.

This distance, with the acuity of Fengyuan's creatures, should not have been discovered yet.

But there is still no movement at the moment, which makes people scratch their heads.

Maybe it's because he senses the breath of the clouds, doesn't attack, and is still as loyal to her as he was ten thousand years ago.

Maybe it's because they're waiting, waiting for them to come down and kill them in one fell swoop.

In fact, the latter is more likely, and the Bongyuan creatures are so ferocious and terrifying that it is hard to believe that they are essentially loyal creatures.

Not to mention 10,000 years of loyalty.

Even if it's true, I can't afford to gamble now, and if I lose the bet, I have more than one life.

The height is lowered again.

From three thousand meters to three hundred meters, a quarter of an hour passed.

This distance was enough for the Fengyuan monsters to see their existence with the naked eye, but their line of sight was not that far.

Gong Yuanjing is the only one who can reach that far.

But he looked at it for a long time, just twisted his eyebrows and shook his head lightly: "There is no slightest movement, quiet, quiet is incredible." ”

They have been at this distance for a long time.

before it was decided to continue the decline.

All the way up to fifty meters.

When they looked down, they could see the creatures of Bongyuan all over the mountains.