Countless soul prints spread out, spreading the entire world, and infinite soul seals filled the entire void.

Ye Yu felt that he had become a Kunpeng all the time, soaring freely in the universe, and the darkness around him was like sea water.

However, the only drawback is that there is no light in this darkness, and Ye Yu does not see his direction.

He could only wander aimlessly, in the void, without purpose, without excitement, covering up all emotions.

From the beginning he entered the universe, but now, he is tired of everything here, because he can't see hope.

In the void universe, darkness and desolation are the main themes here, and he doesn't know where he is going.

Loneliness, loneliness, this is the most personal feeling, like a speck of dust in the universe, and the mood fluctuations of each grain are getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, he didn't even have any mood swings, he just knew that he was constantly traveling in this universe.

Dao. In the darkness, he spoke slowly, and a little light gradually appeared in his eyes, very faint, almost invisible.

But it was precisely this light that spit out a word of the Tao from his mouth, almost subconsciously.

He didn't know what it meant, he just knew that it was the most important thing for him.

It seems that in front of many, many people, I have been desperately pursuing this thing, which is a very important thing.

Wandering in the void, Ye Yu is like a ghost, unconscious, unconscious, like a puppet all the way.

"Dao!"

In Kunpeng's mouth, the voice sounded in Kunpeng's mouth, and then, his body stopped at this moment.

This is the first time in countless years that Kunpeng has stopped his body, he is like a stone, lifeless.

However, on his body, the Dao meaning was confused, and special lines appeared, and he seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, there was nothingness, and Kunpeng curled up, and then there were a large number of dao patterns circulating on his body.

In the Great Zhou, in the imperial city, the atmosphere of desolation spread in the wind, and everyone's face was sad and confused.

They didn't know what the road was ahead, but outside there were countless evil tribes, people sitting on the city, wiping their weapons.

It will be the only thing they will have to save their lives, and it will be their fight.

Even though the sword is full of gaps, it is a source of hope for people.

Thirty men of Fengxue stood on the city wall, their faces a little tired, and the continuous battle made them a little overwhelmed.

But no matter what, they have to persevere, the Terrans can't be defeated, and they can't lose either!

I have to admit that war is indeed a good thing to grow up, and each of the thirty of them, each of them has no previous childishness on his face, and some are just infinitely tenacious.

"I don't know what kind of day tomorrow will be. Feng Xue looked at the evil clan in the distance, and it was black.

Where are the countless evil clans, they looked at the imperial city of the Great Zhou, their eyes full of killing and desire.

As long as this imperial city is breached, they will all become the souls of the evil clan.

The battle between two races, once it begins, will inevitably end with the demise of one race.

Tomorrow, I don't know what will happen to them, although the top combat power of the human race is already on par with the evil race.

But there is also a very important thing, and that is the difference between him and the number of demons.

The number of the Evil Race is basically the number of dozens of Terrans, and once the war starts, each of them will have to face several Evil Races attacking at the same time.

The golden afterglow shone on the sound of the wind and snow, and the slender jade hand rested on his shoulder.

Feng Xue didn't look back, he knew who was behind him, this world, except for Shizun, was like this.

Wind Chime is the girl that Feng Xue rescued in Snow City before, she originally had no name, and Feng Xue took it upon himself to help her choose this name.

However, the latter did not object, and the wind chimes seemed to like the name.

"Wind Chime, do you think we're going to win?" Feng Xue looked at the black sky, his expression confused, not knowing what the future would hold.

Where will he and the wind chimes go again, and what will be the final result?

All of this made him a little upset.

"It's going to be fine, as long as there are adults around, we won't have an accident. ”

There was a hint of sadness on Wind Chime's fair face, but she didn't continue.

Even though she has a lot of confidence in Ye Yu, when she really faces the evil clan, in fact, their hearts are fragile.

No one wants to face war, what they hope for is peace, what they hope for is their own longing.

"Well, with the master here, we will definitely be fine. ”

Feng Xue looked at the people next to him, these twenty-nine people were his comrades-in-arms, as long as they were still there, the human race would not be defeated!

"Tomorrow, maybe it's the last day. Whispering softly, in the heart of the wind and snow, a boulder was suspended.

Although because of the formation of their master, their strength has been able to reach a level that is comparable to that of the wheel.

But when they really fought, they found that they were actually much worse than the real Wheel Realm powerhouses.

On the mountain behind Da Zhou, Yin Ling sat here alone, looking at the evil clan in the distance, his eyes full of anxiety.

He didn't know what the outcome would be tomorrow, looking at the countless evil clans, even if he had killed a large number of evil clans, but compared to the countless evil clans, their side was actually in an absolute weakness.

Looking at the small courtyard where Ye Yu lived before, Mo Yu was there, and in today's battle, Mo Yu was actually at an absolute disadvantage.

And Yin Ling could see that Mo Yu didn't like to fight, and she didn't want to fight with her brother even more.

So today, she is facing the strong man of the evil clan's palm wheel, but in the hands of this strong man, Mo Yu almost has the power to resist.

She has no actual combat experience and simply cannot use her strength to the fullest.

"I don't know when this kid Ye Yu will come back. Yin Ling sighed, without Ye Yu, this battle would have become very difficult to fight.

If Ye Yu is here, they can use their absolute top combat power to suppress the evil clan, and they will not be as passive as they are now.

"I hope you kid can come back soon. Silver Spirit looked at the sky in the distance, and the night fell, and the whole world fell silent.

But they don't know if this is the calm before the storm, and once this calm passes, they will be greeted by the fiercest attack of the evil race.

In the small courtyard, Mo Yu, who was dressed in white, looked at the stars in the sky, with anxiety in his eyes, and looked at the sky in the distance, Mo Yu murmured: "Why haven't you come back yet." ”

She knew that Ye Yu hadn't come back, and she knew it from the first time she saw Yin Ling. This is not Ye Yu.

She was sure in her heart that it was a feeling, and subconsciously, she knew, it should be someone else.

However, Yin Ling didn't explain it to her, so Mo Yu still didn't understand.

But she knew that this should be Ye Yu's plan, but the latter should have been delayed by something now.

Gale sat on the mountain peak, a pair of cold eyes looking at the evil clan in the distance, and the red eyes were full of murderous intent.

After a few moments, he closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, his muscles stirring.

In the dark space, Kunpeng huddled in the universe, surrounded by nothingness.

He seemed to be asleep, completely unaware of the outside world, and a golden light flickered on his body.

It's just that this light is relatively faint, and if you don't look closely, it's not so easy to find.

Ye Yu was asleep in it, there was a Dao intention circulating on his body, and the soul marks around him had completely turned black.

The black color that belongs to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu had a dream in which he dreamed that he had turned into a lotus flower, like a big tree before, constantly growing.

However, this lotus flower is different from the big tree, it is blue, and he already has his own way.

In the chaotic world, it seems very mysterious, and a whole world has been formed in his body.

The world is in chaos, there is no way to manifest living beings, and it is still in the stage of birth.

On his body, wisps of lines flowed, as if he was feeling and sleeping, and his body was constantly condensing.

Perhaps, this is a creation, perhaps, this is also a crisis.

The structure of the world is not so easy, he needs to pay a huge price, and if he is not careful, he may let his world collapse.

Thundered!

The world was roaring, it was like there was a big hilar, and the whole world was trembling.

Ye Yu's lotus flower was vibrating, and there were patterns circulating on it, and a large amount of light was constantly flickering.

His body was trembling, the lotus flower was constantly manifesting, and the world in it was being built little by little.

Thundered!

Mountains are rising from the ground, the world is gradually evolving, in Ye Yu's soul, the green lotus is swaying, and his Dao is beginning to gradually be constructed.

Because it is not to break through the palm wheel and completely enter that realm, Ye Yu does not need to evolve all his life.

What he has to do now is to construct his own world, and as long as there is an outline, his Tao is considered complete.

Mountains rise from the ground, and rivers emerge wisely, but it's still chaos, and nothing alive comes out.

The Dao pattern flowed, Ye Yu incarnated into Qinglian, at the highest peak of this world, and he watched this world continue to evolve.

His own way is constantly being constructed, and he is beginning to comprehend the way in it.

The Great Dao, this is a very strange thing, it is the control of all things in the world, and it has absolute power.

"They're all intoxicated by that power. Ye Yu looked at Qinglian, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"This kind of power is really intoxicating. Ye Yu watched the peaks rise from the ground everywhere, this kind of power was really intoxicating.

The absolute, who controls everything in the world, everything is controlled by himself, and he wants to do the latter.

Thundered!

In the chaos, the fog is shrouded, and a chaotic world is gradually manifesting, and there are already large mountain peaks standing.