One punch!

The Killing Flame Bear shattered like a phantom, and the whole person of the Demon Wilderness was attached to Beamon's fist, and finally both his body and his soul began to crumble, and there was not even any scum left.

Although gods are not easy to kill, they can still worry about their lives in the face of absolute power, just like monsters like Beamon can kill gods and destroy their souls.

The power of Beamon is beyond the reach of ordinary gods!

If Guan Yu is punched by Beamon, he will still die, and the strength of the Demon Desolation is similar to Guan Yu, and the end will naturally be the same.

I'm afraid that the demon wilderness still doesn't know what killed him until he died.

At this time, the sky and the earth cracked, the air surged violently, and the ground continued to burst, because of Beamon's punch, the earth shook on a large scale.

"What a terrible power!" He Baitong looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

He knew that Guan Yu was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, and he killed a god with one punch.

This is too exaggerated, too sensational.

"Close!"

Guan Yu let out a low cry at this time, and Beamon immediately shrunk the space of the Dantian Underworld that he had withdrawn, and then he landed on the ground that was still shaking, fixed the ground with one foot, and then burst out with divine power to stop the vision of the earth.

It's all over.

Guan Yu faced a real god for the first time, and he killed it with one punch!

With such a record, I'm afraid even the gods will be surprised, but thinking of Bimeng's words, this is a reasonable thing, after all, Bimeng is a magic weapon carefully refined by Guan Yu, and the power is super huge.

"Brother, it's all over, and it's time for me to leave." Guan Yu slowly turned his head at this time, looked at He Baitong and smiled.

He Bai informed that Guan Yu was not the god of this world, Guan Yu had a broader sky, and he smiled freely: "Go ahead, pursue the ideal in your heart, the ideal Dao, the Tao ideal, in fact, the so-called Tao is just the truest dream in your heart!" ”

"There will be a date later!" Guan Yu shook his hand, and the next moment it disappeared in the light.

In this world, everything is over, the story of the protagonist Shi Hao died because of a certain author's eunuch, and the god and demon were also killed by him with one punch, and he has nothing to be interested in.

Celestial Empire, Heavenly Court.

The white light flashed on the reception platform, and Guan Yu smiled slightly, blending into the flow of people.

He walked a few steps, and an uncle suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Dude, are you interested in reading?" ”

"What book?" Guan Yu asked curiously.

The uncle immediately dragged him away and came to a corner of the heavenly court, where there were a lot of online novels on the stall: "The Insect Tide of the Last Days", "Smiling Proud Fairy Lake", "Earth Ability King", "The Legend of Magic Heroes", "The Legend of the Stone God", ......

Guan Yu swept it casually, and then picked up "The Legend of the Stone God War", he glanced at the author's name on the book, it was actually the guy Dao Ersheng, and then he flipped through the book, this Stone God War was really written Shi Hao's story, but when he saw the last page, the ending did not come out.

"Is there a second part?" Guan Yu asked casually.

The uncle shook his head and said angrily: "No, the author is a eunuch." ”

"It's a pity." Guan Yu put down the book and said lightly, I don't know if his 'pity' is a pity for this novel eunuch or a pity Shi Hao's fate was decided by a book like this.

He turned around and ignored his uncle's retention, and once again blended in with the flow of people.

Life is like a play, and life is like chess.

Guan Yu doesn't know if his fate is also decided by a novel, but he knows that he is truly alive, and he lives in this moment, which has never been so real.

Just like those ancestors who died in history, whether people know or don't know those people and things, they have all lived, had their own stories, and had their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

For example, in history, Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 soldiers, some of them are not only Bai Qi, but more of those soldiers, the names of these people have long been forgotten, but they must have their own parents and brothers, their own wives and concubines, and their own stories, feelings, and feelings.

But in the end, the past came to naught and vanished in time.

And those who are alive at this moment will one day become history, and in the future will become the talk of others or be completely forgotten.

At this time, Guan Yu had a deeper understanding of life and time.

"We will one day become a part of history, some people will be remembered by future generations, and more people, ordinary like me, with no name, will disappear in the long river of history."

"Love and hatred are not obsessed, the world has long been decided, the past and present are not obsessed, and the future has long been decided."

At this time, a troubadour walked by slowly, saying a truth that everyone understood, and walked by Guan Yu's side, disappearing into the flow of people like a phantom.

Guan Yu looked back at the troubadour disappearing, smiled lightly, and also disappeared into the sea of people, leaving no trace.

The people around him didn't notice that Guan Yu had disappeared, and they were still busy with their busyness.

Guan Yu did not return to his ideal hometown, but appeared by the river outside Yanhai City, he slowly walked in his hometown beyond recognition, and couldn't help but think of the demon wilderness and the fierce general......

Everything happened in this area, but everything has changed.

He walked in search of his memories, and the images of the past formed phantoms, overlapping all around, and everything was as real as illusions, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Those monsters and zombies that were moving nearby were suddenly lost in the phantom, and the nearby players were also stunned by the phantom.

This is both a mirage and a phantom formation, making it difficult to distinguish.

Guan Yu did not deliberately create phantoms, these phantoms were all impressions formed in his mind.

Mind and matter.

This is the world in his mind.

One flower and one world, he naturally has the existence of the world in his heart, and if he dies, this world will merge into heaven and earth and strengthen heaven and earth.

But he's not dead yet, so this world still belongs to him.

When he woke up from the search for the past, the world disappeared automatically.

"Sure enough, only change is the only constant."

Guan Yu sighed slightly, and finally disappeared in an instant, leaving behind countless players and monsters searching for the answer to the phantom.

He returned to the ideal country, let go of his feelings, and turned into a good monarch and husband, solving many problems in the Zero Empire, accompanying the daughters of Hippolyta and making them happy.

It was only a week later that he set sail again, using the Gate of the True World to enter the dungeon world.

The scene turns, and he appears in a temple.

Countless monks are sitting cross-legged in the temple, slowly chanting......

"Nan Wu drank Hello Na, Dora Night. There is no Ajaya in the south, Emperor Brahruja, and Shuo Bo Ya. Bodhisattva Bharaya ......"

Guan Yu glanced at these monks, and then walked out of the temple slowly, the weather outside was very good, it should be early in the morning.

"Donor, this is the inner courtyard of the Great Bitter Temple, how did you get in?" At this time, an old monk folded his hands and came over and asked.

Guan Yu looked at the old monk and asked, "The Buddha has no inside and outside, why are you persistent?" ”

"Good and good, the donor is well versed in Buddhism, do you want to take refuge in Buddhism?" The old monk's eyes lit up slightly, and he no longer asked how Guan Yu came in, but actually wanted to pull Guan Yu to become a monk.

Guan Yu smiled slightly and said, "Where is life not practice, what does it matter if you are a monk or not?" You're still persistent. ”

"The donor is good, and the poor monk is not as good." The old monk's eyes lit up again, and then he bowed slightly.

Guan Yu said with a smile: "I actually have no intention of breaking into this place, so I will leave, and there will be a period later!" ”

"The poor monk gives the donor a ride!" The old monk hurriedly said.

The two walked slowly along the small stone road, and the old monk really didn't ask Guan Yu about his origin and identity, but just discussed Buddhism.

Buddhism, Taoism, and Dharma are all the same, but in the final analysis, it is still about cultivating the mind.

Although Guan Yu has not yet realized his own way, his cultivation has already made some achievements, and he is very comfortable with this old monk.

No matter how long the road is, there is still an end.

The old monk sent Guan Yu to the gate of the Great Bitter Temple, waved his hand reluctantly, and Guan Yu did not look back in a chic manner, and left directly down the mountain.

"This world makes me feel familiar."

Guan Yu watched the wildflowers on the side of the road trembling in the wind, inhaling the fresh and aura air, and said secretly in his heart.

He had vaguely guessed what the world was.

"M, let's have a mission, I haven't done a mission in a long time." Guan Yu said casually at this time.

In an instant, a task appeared on his task panel: Arrive in White Horse City in three days and participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, reward: none, punishment: none!

"Stingy, I'll get some rewards anyway." Guan Yu smiled bitterly, and then summoned the little donkey, and rode the little donkey backwards to set off.

Although he didn't know where White Horse City was, God's intuition vaguely told him the direction, and he just had to follow his instincts.

After going down the mountain, he walked along the official road, and there were many cars and horses on the road, all of whom were mortals who went to the Great Bitter Temple to worship the Buddha.

These people are still dressed in ancient styles, and Guan Yu put on a white robe with a thought, and his hair is coiled up, making him look like a Taoist priest.

"Heh, big brother, look, this road is obviously the way to the Great Bitter Temple, there is actually a Taoist priest, is it true that the Taoist priest does not worship the Great Immortal of Wuyue and worships the Buddha instead?" He had just changed his dress, and immediately two men dressed as scholars looked over, and one of them laughed quietly.

The other man shook his head, telling him to be cautious.

This is a world with demons and monsters, who knows if a Taoist priest will be a fairy, and who knows if a woman will be a fox spirit.

Guan Yu looked at the two and smiled slightly, thinking of Zhang Yufeng and Jinling who went to the Immortal Ascension Conference together, I don't know when it is, whether the two of them turned into loess or became immortals?

The speed of the little donkey is actually very fast, and when no one is around, Guan Yu controls the little donkey to run at high speed.

In fact, when he first got the little donkey, he felt that the little donkey was too bad in appearance and did not fit his identity as an emperor, and he thought about abandoning it.

But now he prefers this kind of low-key mount, and of course he can always be high-profile when it's time to be high-profile.

PS: Although it is history, we have existed and we have been together, so we have no regrets!