“......”

The warriors who came after hearing the news couldn't help but be silent when they heard the words.

They understood that Yan Yu was ready to fall.

Yan Yu saw that there were a lot of people, and said as he walked: "The physical realm, the Gangsha realm, the gathering spirit realm, the reincarnation realm, the immeasurable realm, there is still a way ahead.

But these names are too cumbersome, so you might as well re-divide them completely. The strength is called the fighting spirit, the boiling body is called the fighter, and the condensation is called the fighter.

Opening up the soul sea is called Dou Ling, the reincarnation realm is called Dou Wang, the immeasurable realm is Dou Zong, and the top is ...... Douzun.

Douzun is different from Douzong, and its strength lies in the condensation of Gang into crystals, which further improves the quality of Dou Qi, so as to further deepen the connection between soul power and physical body.

Therefore, before breaking through, we must be fully prepared, and the physical body, meridians, viscera, and even the soul sea must be elevated to the extreme......"

Who?

Shi Qian escaped into the air, solemnly looking at the bald head not far away, his shiny scalp reflected a dazzling light in the sun, and Shi Qian couldn't see the true face of the comer for a while.

She only felt that the other party was very strong, terrifyingly strong, even stronger than the feeling that the emperor gave her.

"What is Douzun, you look at the difference between Douzun and Douzong...... Yan Yu turned his head and looked at the martial artist behind him, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the Chixiao sword: "Look at it, this is the difference." ”

Bang......

The sword light flickered, and it was invincible.

The mighty demon dragon roared through the air, and the vitality of heaven and earth rioted violently.

A beam of black light across the sky cut vertically, and the demons on the ground, or under the control of Wang Zewei, the warriors who came back from the dead were engulfed by the sword light in an instant.

After a long time, the vision dissipated, and Shi Qi fell to the ground in embarrassment, the scales and armor pieces were peeling off, the bone spurs on his head had been broken, and his body was like a haphazard building block, twisted and hideous.

Except for her, all the demon warriors disappeared, leaving no trace of dust behind.

"Not bad. ”

Wang Zewei walked over with his hands in his hands, as if he was stepping on steps, and he rose into the air step by step and looked at Yan Yu parallel to each other: "I didn't expect you to be able to take this step, it's really surprising to me." ”

"Also?" Yan Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, squinting at him: "I'm afraid the Holy Lord said something wrong, right?"

"Perhaps. ”

Wang Zewei stretched out his hand to look at the magic patterns that appeared from time to time in his palm, and sighed lightly: "I don't have the talent of you, let alone a person of destiny like you, if you want to break through the shackles, you must borrow external forces." ”

"So, you borrowed the power of the demon. Yan Yu flicked the red sky in his palm, and endless swords shot out in all directions, surging in all directions to strangle the demons.

Wang Zewei nodded: "That's right." I am luckier than my ancestors, because I have succeeded, and I have stepped into a higher level based on the immeasurable realm. ”

Yan Yu frowned, he saw that the other party's body was already shrouded in a faint layer of demonic energy: "But you didn't show it, but you hid your strength."

You secretly watched everything, watching Shi Qian and the others plan step by step, preparing to be the yellow finch behind the praying mantis. You want to wipe them out when they're finally close to success.

In this way, it is the demons who sweep away the sects, suppress the family, and even kill most of the high-level warriors, and you will become the savior who saves the world and saves the building from collapse.

In this way, the imperial court can truly complete the reunification, and hundreds of millions of Li people will live and breathe according to your will, and there will be no scruples, let alone opposition. ”

Wang Zewei nodded with a smile, but his eyes were full of fierceness: "But you appeared, I have never been a dictator, let alone a narrow-minded person, I ...... I gave you a chance. ”

Yan Yu frowned, and then a hint of realization crossed his eyes: "You mean, that incident?"

He suddenly remembered that at the beginning, when he had just sat on the throne of the elephant head of the Zhenwu Pavilion, Emperor Wang Zewei summoned him into the palace, and the two had a thorough conversation.

It's a pity that Yan Yu didn't think much about it at that time, after all, every emperor who ascends the throne hopes that he can make great achievements, and this kind of is like a company leader painting a big pie to employees.

Chicken soup~

Yan Yu said that if he didn't drink it, he would have diarrhea.

Now I want to come...... At that time, the emperor had something to say, and what he really meant was to ask Yan Yu to make a choice.

Help the emperor achieve his plan, when demons and humans coexist, as long as the emperor reigns for one day, the world will still be peaceful and prosperous.

Either they will fight to the death with the demons, but this will inevitably ruin the emperor's plan, and the two sides will naturally part ways and drift apart until they draw their swords and become enemies.

Like Song Yuntian, they are afraid that they chose the former. Yan Yu did not follow the script, so he chose the latter.

Wang Zewei frowned and asked, "I see that you are not limited to the character of the Radius, let alone a mediocre person, but why did you choose to be my enemy?"

"Peace and prosperity, just when you are there. ”

Yan Yu shook his head and replied frankly: "How long do you think you can live? a hundred years, three hundred years, and then people and demons will no longer be enemies......

Martial artists will gradually lose the motivation to cultivate without the stimulation of demons, and once you leave, what will happen to the world? Do you think demons will still restrain their nature?

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

You also said that for so many years, only you have succeeded in this method, which shows that the success rate is low.

Maybe when the Holy One was in power, the demons did not dare to transgress his majesty, but immortality is not eternal life, and no one can live forever, right?"

Wang Zewei suddenly pointed at him and said with a smile: "Hehe, since I can succeed, I can naturally find a way to improve the success rate." What's more, haven't you already broken through?"

"That's right. ”

Yan Yu also smiled, and saw him raise his sword: "Then why should I listen to your orders, why should I follow your will? I am stronger than you, shouldn't you listen to me?"

"Are you stronger than me?" Wang Zewei was stunned, and then shook his head and smiled, but his eyes were gradually cold, and he knew that what he had just said was useless.

The concept is different, Wang Zewei stands from the perspective of the imperial court, while Yan Yu stands from the position of the human race.

The rulers of every dynasty want their power to last for thousands of years, thousands of years, and thousands of years......

Obviously, Yan Yu didn't think so.

So, the two have nothing more to say.

Airplanes......

With a loud roar, the three-foot straight blade hanging from his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a fleeting afterimage, and appeared in front of Yan Yu in an instant.

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Yan Yu's body had no power to resist, and was directly cut into two pieces. But the wind blew, and the body disappeared without warning, but it was an afterimage.

Wang Zewei didn't look back, he raised his hand and punched, which happened to smash at the broad sword spine of Chixiao that suddenly appeared, and the long knife arced, and then pulled back and slashed.

The fierce collision sound formed waves of terrifying sound waves, and the ripples exploded and spread, turning the grass and trees to ash and the rocks to crumble wherever they passed.

The gap is too big.

Even the warriors of the Immeasurable Realm below did not dare to stay long, and in order to avoid being affected, they hurriedly retreated back in some embarrassment.

Even while retreating, their eyes were still glued to the black shadows in the air, and their ears were stunned, for fear of missing a slight.

Yan Yu was teaching them. is talking about how to stabilize the realm, remove loopholes, and even go one step further and step into a new level of Douzun.

"Noise!"

Wang Zewei let out a low roar, the indifferent color gradually disappeared, and the demonic patterns gradually appeared on his face, and the tyrannical color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"What can you do with me?" Yan Yu exclaimed, Chixiao blocked the aftermath of the other party's sweep with precision like rain, and with a flick of his sleeves, there was the sound of an angry dragon roaring, like rain and sword waves splashing out.

Blood Soul Ring

The crystals in the body buzzed and trembled slightly, and the surging power poured into the ring, and then it was fed back with more violent power.

Yan Yu's body suddenly froze, and then Chixiao suddenly rose, like a monster python turning over and spitting out a letter, the sword was sharp, the killing intent was intense, and the tearing layer upon layer of knife curtain pointed directly at Wang Zewei's eyebrows.

Click!

Wang Zewei, who has already changed greatly, is like a demon god who is in the world, and he is not afraid.

But seeing that the straight blade in his palm roared and turned, slashing at the Chixiao Sword Blade, he directly swung it away with great force, bursting the surging power on it, and at the same time, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled it, pressing towards Yan Yu's shoulder.

Sword coming!

Yan Yu's soul power burst out, only to hear a rapid sword groan, and the blade of a certain immeasurable realm martial artist suddenly broke out of his hand, cutting through the void, leaving a clear afterimage, flying hundreds of zhang diagonally in front of Wang Zewei's claws.

Soul power can be used to protect things.

In this regard, Wang Zewei just snorted, turned his claws into palms without abating, his fingers bent slightly, and suddenly popped out against the spine of the sword, and the terrifying force instantly collapsed the sword, and at the same time interrupted the control of Yan Yu's soul power.

Opportunity!

Yan Yu's pupils contracted, and the Chixiao sword in his palm suddenly erupted, stretching like a giant axe splitting a mountain, facing the enemy like a broken bamboo and bursting into his body, and suddenly he felt a chill.

"Useless ......"

For Wang Zewei, this kind of injury is no different from a mosquito bite, seeing that he didn't frown, he actually collided with the blade of the sword, and the long knife buzzed and slashed out a terrifying sword light that tore through the heavens and the earth.

Click...... Clang!!

At the critical moment, Yan Yu decisively chose to retreat and draw his sword, raised his sword to block the knife, shattered the flesh and blood in the opponent's chest, and blocked the opponent's angry blow.

Bang, bang!

The figures of the two fighting separated in an instant, Yan Yu was scratched by the other party with several deep wounds on his chest, and Wang Zewei's heart was left with a transparent hole.

However, the wounds on their bodies were healing at a rapid pace, and in just a few breaths, they were completely restored.

Sword coming!

Yan Yu swung his sword horizontally, groaning softly in his ears, accompanied by the sound of swishing breaking through the air, thousands of sword weapons surrounded him in the center like a guardian king.

"It's ...... Wanhua Returns to the Yuan?" the Elder of the First Sword Pavilion couldn't help but lose his voice.

Ji Yurou, who was pale-faced next to her, couldn't help but roll her eyes, and muttered secretly: "The return of fart to the Yuan, this is the method of soul power." ”

Duh......

With Yan Yu's thoughts, the sword weapon chanted vertically and horizontally, like a steel stegosaurus staggered towards Wang Zewei.

"The little skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning. ”

In this regard, Wang Zewei didn't pay attention to it at all, this move looks huge and gorgeous, but in fact, these sword weapons are out of order, just the most basic imperial objects.