On the cracked earth, the ravines of the road turned outward, like a shocking scar, looking hideous and terrifying.

The withered grass drooped weakly, and its life was short.

In the scattered groves, a gentle breeze swayed, pulling the narrow streams, all of which began to stretch out, moistening the soil and plants.

"Tapp..."

In the forest, there is a young man in white walking slowly, like a maverick traveler, walking in the space of this demon spirit refining ancestor, which is out of place with the world.

He was plain, without the slightest spillage of aura, and looked like an ordinary mortal.

But everywhere he passed, there was a hidden meaning to follow the dance.

This person is Jun Yi.

After saying goodbye to Wang Ning and Shi Cai, he didn't stay any longer, sorted out his thoughts a little, and began to continue to approach the location of the Nirvana Fire Domain.

Just as he realized in his state of mind, he walked slowly like a mortal along the way, as if he wanted to travel thousands of miles to understand the depression in his heart.

As he walked out, he gradually encountered demon beasts on the way.

There is a hundred-foot huge thunder leopard rushing wildly, wanton and arrogant rampage, exuding the coercion of the late realm of Wuzun, arrogant and domineering.

As if here, he is the king.

So much so that when he saw Jun Yi, he was just a weak human being, pretending to be mysterious.

He was murderous, and he stretched out his huge claws viciously, wrapped in the thunder storm, and smashed into Jun Yi, drowning him in the sea of thunder.

But before the smile on his face could be full, it turned stiff.

Because he saw that in the sea of thunder, a white suit was not stained with dust, stirring a thunder storm and slowly coming out, like a mortal immortal.

Jun Yi stretched out his hand and pressed down on the thunder leopard seemingly unremarkably.

Suddenly, an endless aura of desolation gathered from the earth, turning into a big hand around the thunder leopard, suppressing it underground and crushing it into one.

As the land became wet, the blood inside slowly overflowed, and the thunder in the air also dissipated.

And around Jun Yi's body, there was still no breath overflowing, as if he was really a mortal, and he didn't see any thunder leopards, so he continued to hurry.

After a few days of traveling, he began to meet warriors.

At the beginning, when some warriors saw Jun Yi, their eyes were obviously different, and they were faintly afraid to bypass, not daring to contact him.

It's just that it's a terrible Tianjiao, who is carrying out extraordinary realizations, and he doesn't dare to disturb.

Jun Yi was also happy to be quiet, so he continued to walk.

Gradually, he seemed to have really forgotten his strength, the spiritual power and blood in his body, and he felt tired.

So he sat down to rest, and when he was a little better, he got up again and went on his way.

Time passed quickly, and days passed in a row.

Jun Yi has almost completely become a mortal without cultivation, so much so that when he climbs over a small hillside, he has to take a breath and sit down to rest for a long time.

Even, he forgot how to use the storage ring, so he couldn't put the food back, so he had to carry it on his back and nibble a few bites from time to time.

In this way, his changes are also seen by others.

At first, there were still warriors who were in awe and didn't dare to have any ideas.

But gradually, he became a little suspicious, and began to follow him, as if he wanted to see if he could understand something.

It's just that the result is to disappoint them.

They didn't feel anything but boredom, and they even felt like they were fools, toyed with.

But even so, they were just angry, and they still didn't dare to take the liberty of action.

After all, what if?

Then, they saw that Jun Yi seemed to be unable to pretend, and his body was also scorched by the flames of Nirvana, and it was difficult to rest.

And the rest time is getting longer and longer.

This almost made them completely affirm their thoughts, Jun Yi is just a mortal, or a boy with average strength, who has been playing tricks from beginning to end.

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

"Die!"

A sword gave birth to a cold, and the coercion of the mid-stage realm of Wuzun spread, causing cold ice glass to grow on the cracked earth, and there were bursts of cold air.

So much so that Jun Yi's skin felt a little chilly.

Jun Yi raised his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat, and saw a blinding cold light rushing into his eyes, almost blinding him instantly.

He seemed to subconsciously press his hand, wanting to block the sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

But in an instant, a terrifying mountain emerged and shrouded the warrior's body, crushing his body into crumbs along with the sword.

The sword glows, dissipated.

This scene shocked the surrounding warriors.

Killing a martial artist in the middle realm of Wuzun with his hand, how strong will his real strength be?

They didn't dare to think about it, there was only one thought in their minds, so much so that they drove their legs to run wildly into the distance, not daring to stay for long.

There are even many martial artists who are still secretly scolding in their hearts.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's too much fun, right?

However, none of this has anything to do with Junyi.

He waved his hand to disperse the mountains, as if he had done a trivial thing, and let the wind and waves roll up his clothes, but it was more like he was powerless to stop it.

He ignored it and continued to walk slowly.

It seemed that he couldn't withstand the burning of the flames of Nirvana, and his skin was a little cracked, oozing some blood, and the residue was piled up into a blood scab.

Even he couldn't walk a little, and he didn't know where to find a branch, which was used as a crutch to support him and continue, gradually approaching the Nirvana Fire Domain.

Since the last shot, no one has come to trouble him.

In this way, Jun Yi walked for three months in a row.

The space where the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor is located seems to be vast and boundless, and it will never end, and the scene that comes into Jun Yi's eyes will always be a scorched and cracked earth.

If anything, it is that there is much less dead grass on the ground.

In the distance, looking from afar, the Nirvana Fire Domain, which had dyed half the sky red, also began to appear many outlines, like a huge phoenix, resting on the ground.

Obviously, Jun Yi spent three months on the road, but it still had some effect.

It's just immutable, and it seems to be only him.

But if you look closely, there are some differences between his body and gestures, and it seems to have a little indescribable charm.

Every move is natural, faintly combined with the rhyme.

If you stick to the front and listen attentively, you may still be able to hear the sound of wind and thunder in your clothes, and it seems that there is also the sound of the cold colliding in it.

He took a step, and there seemed to be lines on the ground, like dots on the surface of the lake, rippling in the microwave.

He stretched out his hand, and there was not the slightest breath overflowing from his body, but there was a withered grass, which rose in the wind and fell in the palm of his hand, allowing him to play with it.

At the same time, a gray color emerged from the bottom of the eyes: "Planting grass and living creatures, born in the sun, but nourished by the earth, is to use the earth as a carrier, blossom and bear fruit, and grow a short and brilliant life." ”

In the palm of his hand, the withered grass was facing the wind, but it seemed to be catering to his words, making a small response.

Then he spread out his palms, let the dead grass go, and let it fall to the ground, finding a place to rest.

A faint dull glow flickered away, as if it had never appeared.

He muttered, withdrew his gaze, and as if he didn't see the flickering light underground, he stopped and looked into the distance.

There, there are warriors who cross the sky, or go to the land of Nirvana, and seem to leave gloomily.

All living beings seem to be extraordinary, and they can't see the difference.

"Hum..."

Behind Jun Yi, there was a vision rising with the wind, slowly turning into mountains and rivers, and endless layers of mountains came out, clearly as if they were real, and they could not be distinguished.

In the mountains and rivers, there are the outlines of the city, and sometimes there are figures flickering, or going out to hunt monsters, or setting up stalls in the market to sell, and the end is magnificent and extraordinary.

On the mountains and rivers, there is a figure wearing an imperial crown and an imperial robe and feathers, like an emperor who comes out of the world, manifesting the glorious emperor and enveloping all souls.

Jun Yi is stepping, and the figure is also stepping.

Not only that, but the faces and expressions of the two completely overlapped together.

He spoke slowly, and there was a majestic voice in the mountains and rivers, spreading all over the four directions: "All sentient beings, born in obedience to the rules, and continued with the blessing of the emperor, so as not to destroy human nature and make the world a purgatory of death and burial." ”

"Hum..."

There was a brilliant golden light spreading, completely enveloping the entire mountains and rivers, and then an endless sea of blood rose to the sky and merged into the body of the human figure.

"I am the emperor, and you are my people. ”

The figure raised his hand, and a golden light seal appeared, containing all the mountains and rivers, and then turned into a sea of crimson blood, stirring out thousands of miles: "Virtuous Emperor, tyrant, all in one thought." ”

Jun Yi took a step and traveled for several miles, and the mountains and rivers behind him made an amazing roar, shaking the earth and surging endlessly.

Thousands of mountains and rivers surround it, and the Huanghuang Emperor makes people dare not look at it directly.

Everywhere he passed, all the warrior demon beasts he encountered were all subjugated to the coercion, so that he didn't even dare to raise his head or offend.

Jun Yi was rampant, and after the golden mangs stabilized and the sea of blood subsided, the mountains and rivers behind him all began to dissipate, as if they had never appeared.

"Click..."

But then, as his steps fell, there was a terrifying chill on his body, as if it was an iron chain in the abyss, colliding incessantly.

The thick and heavy iron chains of the forest appeared and lingered around him like a giant snake, hovering and undulating.

"Zheng..."

At this time, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, enveloping all directions.

Jun Yi took a step, the aura on his body gradually climbed, becoming terrifying and flamboyant, and his exposed skin, where it had just cracked and bleeding, began to heal again.

"Boom..."

But then, a terrible roar appeared above his head, accompanied by boundless black clouds, which calmly converged and pressed down.

"Hum..."

The next moment, the black clouds cracked, and countless bizarre scenes emerged.

Thousands of thunderbolts have outlined a piece of heaven and earth, there are pavilions and pavilions looming, fighting beams and paintings, flying eaves and glass, all emerge in endlessly, there are cranes and strange beasts flapping their wings and crawling, overflowing with terrifying thunder and coercion.

"What is this?"

"Isn't there someone in it?"

"Fuck your shit, who would be so terrible?"

......

In the distance, there were countless warriors screaming terrifyingly, feeling the rich cold breath of destruction inside, and they all fled in horror, not daring to stay for half a minute.

But there are also those who are brave enough to want to see what is inside.

Find out if someone has crossed the catastrophe, or if there is a strange treasure that has caused a vision.

"Boom!"

Soon, the thunder exploded, as if the Heavenly Dao was angry, and dozens of thunderbolts descended, converging and smashing towards Jun Yi's body, drowning it in it.

It's just that the iron chains around his body stirred up, pulling the thunder and pouring into Jun Yi's body, which didn't cause much damage to him.

However, in the eyes of the warriors in the distance, it is Jun Yi walking in the sea of thunder, treading the waves.

Everyone's eyes were dull, and their eyes were full of trance.

"Is this still human?"