"They only know that I am a demon god and start a war with Yan Huang, but they forget that I am also the ancestor of China."

"Back then, I went to war with Yanhuang, but it was all to lead Huaxia out of the flood and towards humanity."

"Although I was defeated, Yan Huang led Huaxia, and I have the same wish, I have no regrets."

"In ancient times, fierce beasts were rampant, ghosts and monsters were rampant, I and Yan Huang cut through thorns and thorns, opened up the world, and finally forged a Chinese family, which continued to prosper."

"Just a stone, dare to mess with my Huaxia? I am the ancestor, they make a bet with their lives, how can the ancestor be willing to let you lose? ”

When Chiyou gave me the inheritance, every word was like thunder, and at this moment, it was like thunder, exploding in my mind.

I sat upright on the floor, my head reverberating around what he said.

The repetition again and again, as if there was a magical force, brought me into a very strange realm.

At that time, in the Scarlet World.

When Chiyou said these words, I never took them seriously.

The right is that he has been closed for too long, and he used to be so hung up, so he has to brag and brag in front of me, a junior, to find a sense of existence.

But now, think again.

His words and words seem to have another meaning.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, my body trembled, and a soft groan sounded in my ears.

Forthwith.

I felt like I was ascending, flying towards the gloomy sky at incredible speed.

At this moment, everything around Yinshan Mountain was overlooked by me.

I saw myself still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with an indifferent expression, my eyes wide open, motionless.

I also saw that Liu Changge was helping me block that mountain, he was knocked away again and again and vomited blood, and he met it again and again, blocking the mountain peak with his life and not being able to advance an inch.

I also saw it.

Yin Tianzi, Wang Yi, Mao Jiuying, Sun Xiaoer, and King Jizo are all resisting the mountain peaks.

In the face of ten, hundreds of peaks, they are still desperately resisting.

I have a full view of everything.

But I didn't stop and continued to rise.

Absorb the larger underworld area under your eyes.

The bridge of the underworld.

At this time, the yin qi fog of the bridge has all dispersed.

Countless beasts, like a tide, flocked to the Nai He Bridge.

The ghosts stationed at the Nai He Bridge, under the leadership of Judge Cui and Meng Po, struggled to block it.

The top ten yin handsomes rushed to the forefront, fighting the most tragic battle with the group of underworld beasts.

Even though their bodies and minds have been dimmed and weakened to the extreme, they still have no idea of retreating.

"Hold on! Hold it all for me! As soon as we retreat, the last chance for the soul of the yang world will be gone! "White impermanence is roaring.

Even the Ghost King rushed to kill in the group of underworld beasts with a big knife in his hand, and roared along with Bai Wuchang: "The six realms do not exist, yin and yang are destroyed, but the bridge is our only hope!" As a ghost, with fate, this seat, I am willing to be the first to die, and set an example for you! ”

All the yin handsome, all roaring, all roaring, all desperate.

Those ghosts are also not afraid of death and rush to the beast tide.

Even so, the number of ghosts was still insignificant compared to the vast herd of underworld beasts.

On the bridge.

Meng Po and Judge Cui stood side by side.

Both of them looked gloomy.

The two of them are the highest level in the area of the Nai He Bridge in the Difu now.

The survival of the underworld is all in their hands.

"Cui Juan, is the underworld really not guaranteed? This second yin and yang catastrophe, can't we all get through it? Meng Po smiled bitterly.

Cui Juan frowned, got up resolutely, and straightened his back: "If the Difu does not exist, this judgment is willing to prove the truth with death!" The foundation laid by the ancestors for the common people, even if it can't survive this second yin and yang catastrophe, it is lost in the hands of this judgment, and this judgment must not survive! ”

"Well, as I thought."

Meng Po nodded with a smile and looked at the vast group of underworld beasts in the distance: "The foundation laid by the ancestor for us, even if it is interrupted in our hands, I will kill more underworld beasts, and let the ancestor see, it's not that we don't do our best, but this yin and yang catastrophe is too fierce." ”

It's all there.

I was above the gloomy sky, and I saw it with my own eyes.

Even, even Yin Shuai and Cui sentenced Meng Po to their words, they heard them clearly.

are desperate.

They are all ready to fly away.

But no one has regressed!

The legacy left by our ancestors.

At that time, Yan Huang Chi especially overcame thorns and thorns, sacrificed his life to open up China, and took China to humanity.

Even if you want to break it, you have to fight hard to be willing.

Call......

In my ears, the wind started again.

I continued to ascend.

It's fast.

Pack more places in your eyes.

The Yellow Springs Inn has long been in ruins.

At this time, the dark beast was trampling on the ruins and raging.

And in the middle of the group of underworld beasts, more than a dozen ghosts gathered together, looking at the countless underworld beasts around them in despair.

"We can't get out, we can't get out this time, these beasts, there are too many, and they are all crazy."

A ghost almost wailed, "It's over! We're done, the underworld is finished, and yin and yang are finished......"

Syllable!

A ghost almost slapped the ghost in the face: "It's not over yet!" We're not dead yet! ”

"But......" The ghost was stunned.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the ghost who smoked him turned around, resolutely looked at the countless underworld beasts, and sneered: "If we are not dead, we are not over!" These are the foundation of our ancestors and the foundation of China. ”

"Even we have given up as ghosts, what should we do with the common people in the yang world?"

As he spoke, he raised the blade in his hand: "As a ghost, our duty is to maintain the order of yin and yang, since the catastrophe is at the head and the yin and yang are in chaos, then we should use our lives to restore order to this yin and yang, even if we are defeated...... But the responsibility lies in the fact that even if my soul is scattered, I will kill a few more beasts! ”

"As a ghost, where is the duty!"

The other dozen or so ghosts shouted one after another, raising their blades in their hands.

Then, fearless of death, he rushed towards the countless herds of underworld beasts.

The group of underworld beasts moved, like a tidal wave, engulfing more than a dozen ghosts in an instant.

Immediately, a cloud of white light rose into the air.

Even if their souls were scattered, they never knelt down or dodged.

This scene made my heart twitch violently.

Compared with the scene on the bridge, the scene on the ruins of the Huangquan Inn, and the death charge of more than a dozen ghosts, it is even more shocking.

Counterattack in the Jedi.

Knowing that there is no turnaround.

But still, rushed up.

And the purpose is simple, just ...... Responsibilities.

The line of sight continues in the storage of the underworld.

Scenes similar to the Yellow Springs Inn kept appearing in my sight.

It's messy!

The whole underworld is in chaos!

All the beasts of the Dead are insane, attacking everything in sight.

Those ghosts are just out patrolling and hunting.

But he was besieged by the crazy tide of dark beasts.

Not a single ghost retreated, and not a single ghost knelt.

All of them raised their blades in their hands, and rushed towards those dark beasts for the sake of their responsibility.

The ghosts on weekdays have seven emotions and six desires, and some are greedy and hateful.

will be manipulated in the dark box under the yin order for the sake of petty profits.

In order to be promoted, peers will draw cold knives from each other.

But at this moment, all the ghosts know their responsibilities, and they are all using the price of their souls to prove that they are ghosts!

Airplanes!

In my ears, the wind was getting louder and louder.

I continued to ascend to a level I could never have imagined.

And then.

I see it...... Sun.

Sun...... It's messed up too!

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