What can be destroyed, has been completely destroyed.

What can destroy miè is almost completely ruined.

In this world, as long as there is enough strength, immortality can also be beaten into decay.

Ten thousand immortals were robbed, and ten thousand Buddhas were extinguished.

Zhou Yan seemed to see a small scene, interpreting such a huge war.

The reason for the war, Zhou Yan did not know.

But when the inheritance of the two civilizations reaches a certain extreme, a collision is inevitable.

And when the collision occurs and both sides are defeated, when the mechanical race slaughters monks and cultivators on a large scale, when the extraterritorial heavenly demons really invade, and the relatives and friends of monks or cultivators encounter humiliating **** and brutal slaughter, the civil war has lost its meaning.

Even many monks and monks who participated in the civil war will regret it.

In the face of foreign enemies, monks and monks eventually united to study each other's ways and complete each other's inheritances.

It is in this way that there are monks among monks, and there are monks among monks.

After reading the fourth mural, Zhou Yan felt a little sad in his heart, and there was some indescribable emotion.

He is not a person who likes to sigh, and after stepping on the right path, he rarely feels anything, after all, his heart is close to detachment, and nothing can penetrate into his heart.

But I have to say that the meaning of this mural penetrated deep into his heart, letting him know that after the two civilizations collided violently, they still began to merge.

This is the trend of the times, but at the moment, few monks seem to know it.

And the monks who are caught in the mural, if they can come out alive, will know after all.

And those who can't come out alive will only become the unique energy of the mural that continues to exist.

Zhou Yan understood, and then he looked at the top of the cabin, the top was pitch black, like the endless darkness of the star field, there was nothing.

But there, there seems to be a pair of eyes that are watching the situation here all the time.

Zhou Yan didn't find anything abnormal in the cabin, and the world in the mural was still the same, when Zhou Yan looked at it again, the mural was just a mural, and there was no longer any breath and strangeness.

Zhou Yan sighed lightly, he left the cabin and returned to the deck outside the warship along the same path.

Heaven and earth were still pitch black, and the ancient warships that traveled through the Heishui River began to shake gently, and the Heishui River, as if connecting two different time and space, this qiē underwent strange changes.

The brilliant colors continued to distort, appearing between heaven and earth, and Zhou Yan noticed that the lamp lit by the human oil began to shake, and the lamp actually became a little swaying, as if it was about to go out.

This kind of change is exactly the same as the Ziyan Void's Ziyan Void's appearance on the original Burial Sword Ancestor Star.

Zhou Yan's eyes froze, and he immediately felt an indescribable sense of unease.

Almost subconsciously, he used the technique of change of form and meaning to turn into a unique trace of the emperor rune on the deck, which was inlaid on a mottled trace on the deck.

At this moment, the lamp lit by human oil began to stabilize, and gradually became much stronger.

After it became stronger, a spatial point appeared in the light, which gradually enlarged steadily, and then gradually stabilized.

After settling down, the space appeared, and a group of thirteen black, purple-haired chainmail monks appeared from this space in a line.

All of these monks have a single armor that obscures their faces, but the outline of their armor directly shows their gender.

Most of the men's armor looked like it was cast of steel, with many muscle bumps rising and falling.

And the woman's armor, body shape, silhouette, etc. are also presented, which is simply slender waist and plump buttocks, enchanting to the point of extreme exaggeration.

And the peaks and peaks are even more full as if they are about to burst the chain mail and explode.

Zhou Yan noticed this scene, and he was not too surprised.

What surprised him was that the temperament and demeanor of these monks were filled with a terrifying aura like the breath of the demonized Xuanyuan Sword fragments, this aura was extremely terrifying, and its combat power was extremely unheavenly.

"Wei Yin, this time the Heavenly Sacrifice City Sword Demon Li Yidao's body is broken, but is it true?"

"Since you have come to the land of heavenly sacrifice, it is naturally true, but life and death are unpredictable. Sword Demon Li Yi, his body has achieved the realm of the Emperor, although the demon heart has suffered many misfortunes, but it still exists, immortal and immortal, death is not, I am afraid of being refined, and it is not easy to open the node of the Heavenly Demon Realm. ”

A pleasant female voice said indifferently.

"Yes, the Sword Demon is indeed the most amazing talent that I Yang Qingyan has ever seen, there is no one. We'll try to find out his whereabouts this time, and—"

Before the monk could finish his words, a cold snort interrupted him.

"Don't say that this Li Yi is just a clone of independent will, and his essence is still a sword. It's essentially an independent self, and it's just a waste of fame, what can it do?"

It was another chainmail man who spoke, his voice was melodious and beautiful, full of unique will majesty, that kind of demonic power, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Wan Huan, are you a little too much?The Sword Demon has made so many contributions to us, how can you be so disrespectful?!"

The woman named Wayne said with a hint of displeasure.

"Hehe, respect, in this life, I only respect two people, one is the Life Venerable King Grice, and the other is the invincible Supreme Yang Qingtan. What does the rest have to do with me? Moreover, in my eyes, except for these two people, the rest of them are nothing more than vain and vulnerable!"

The young man sneered, and said: "What sword demon Li Yi, what Lei Yan King, what Hades King, if you stand in front of me, I will kill him like chopping grass, one slap is enough to slap him to death!"

As the young man spoke, a distinctive, pitch-black spear suddenly flashed in his hand, and the spear shook abruptly in the void, and the ancient warship suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to be destroyed.

The spear killing intent is like a harsh winter, the entire heaven and earth, the ancient warships and even the Heishui River seem to be about to form cold ice in one fell swoop, the cold is biting, that kind of cold chill, even Zhou Yan, who is in a state of change in shape and meaning, is all cold.

Not only that, but in this aura, that kind of killing intent and battle aura are like a roaring river of blood, and the furious Lei Ze shows an invincible will.

Wei Yin and Yang Qingyan were obviously a little silent, but they didn't refute it.

The young man snorted coldly, and was the first to approach the place where the cabin was.

But at that moment, he suddenly stood still, and his temperament and demeanor suddenly changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that there are still clansmen dormant here, who can hide my feelings?

At the moment when Zhou Yan felt the chill, this Wan Yan actually sensed his Zhou Yan's existence!