An Zheng's face changed as he found himself a freak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info throne has become a part of his body, and his appearance is so weird, and his ugliness is incomparable.

There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table, and An Zheng grabbed the mirror over, and his face turned white with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.

The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.

An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread out hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there was a blue lotus throne in the middle of the white clouds......

An Zheng's heart was filled with fear for a moment.

Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I've been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules made by Qinglian, and I have been working hard to take this world away in a more fair and just direction, and I have been ......

An Zheng was startled, and the sweat on his head flowed down in an instant.

What have I done in this time?

That's my dream, yes, it's always been my dream. Become the architect of the world order by force, and maintain this order by violence. But that's not now, it's not this place!

An Zheng's face became more and more pale, and the sweat on his forehead slipped down in large pieces.

How long have you been trapped here? Busy with things that seem to make sense but are actually completely trapped in yourself without realizing it! An Zheng woke up in shock, once this throne really became a part of his body, then he would be the next Qinglian.

Although the things are different, the end is the same.

This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the weirdness of the previous can be explained. Why is the strength of those immortals so low? It is to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's strength be vividly reflected here, and let him get the pride of being the master.

In an instant, An Zheng's cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

If you haven't woken up yet, you'll be forever immersed in the beauty of this look. Here, An Zheng's strength is strong, and he can crush those so-called immortals. Ruler, decision-maker, master...... These terms are the biggest damage that this secret realm has done to Anzheng.

He was obsessed with it, thinking he was making his dream come true. The terrifying thing about this secret realm is that it should be adjusted according to everyone who enters. An Zheng came in, so the strength of those immortals is generally very low, that is, in the realm of Sumeru and the realm of prison desire, even if it is the immortal emperor, it is only a small manchu realm.

If someone who is stronger than the cultivation realm comes in, the secret realm will also be adjusted, and those people will increase their strength slightly, but they are still vulnerable. Even if...... Even if the cultivators of the Sumeru realm come in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a lower level than those who come in.

What did I forget?

An Zheng's eyes gradually brightened...... I forgot about Qu Liuxi, forgot about Du Thin, forgot about Gu Qianye, and forgot about my own life.

Forgot about the past.

Big dream, what a big dream!

An Zheng looked down at the throne that had been glued to his body, and then slammed it down. The force of the fist smashed on the throne, directly blasting the throne to pieces. But when the part that had been adhered to An Zheng's body was torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into a blur.

The pain made An Zheng more and more conscious, and he swept the folds on the table to the ground.

"It's all fake!"

After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm, and if he continued to waste like this, he would forget more things. Forget about them, and even end up forgetting who they are. In the future, I will even forget what the blood peizhu is, and only one shell will remain, doing things day after day and year after year in this secret realm.

An Zheng didn't bandage the wound and let the pain spread. Only pain can make him more conscious, and only pain can make him know what to do.

An Zheng stood up and strode outside, blood running down his legs. A trail of footprints was left on the floor of the main hall, blood-colored footprints.

Seeing An Zheng walking out like this, several attendants hurriedly ran over, their bodies pressed very low, and saluted with their hands together: "Emperor, where are you going?"

An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it." ”

The attendants hung their upper bodies and followed An Zheng tightly: "Emperor, you still have a lot of things to deal with. There are so many folds piled up, what if you leave and someone asks to see you in a moment?"

"Get out!"

An Zheng roared angrily, and there was murderous intent in his eyes: "I only now understand how to break through this secret realm, it is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor at all, but killing everyone here." It's not you who I'm going to fight, it's myself in my heart. ”

The attendants looked at each other, not knowing what An Zheng meant.

An Zheng beckoned the broken army sword from the blood bead, and swept the sword away, cutting off the squires at the waist.

"It's all fake, it's all fake. ”

An Zheng strides forward.

Outside, the ironclad guards guarding the entrance of the main hall rushed over and stopped in front of An Zheng: "Emperor, do you want to go out?" But if you leave, what will happen here?"

An Zheng sneered: "This is because I feel that I have awakened, so you want to stop me at all costs?"

Hundreds of forbidden soldiers stopped there, and the ironclad general at the head said loudly: "Emperor Zun, you are the master of the Immortal Palace, the guardian, and the creator of order, and this is your world. If you leave, this place will collapse. So you can't leave, never!"

Another said, "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself." All of this was created by your own hard work, and now the world is fair and just, and nothing evil happens. Isn't this the most perfect world in your mind?"

"Kill!"

An Zheng kicked the ironclad general away, and the broken sword swept out, and the front row of ironclad forbidden soldiers were all swept off their heads. The scene of hundreds of heads flying up in a row looks a little shocking.

An Zheng strode through the rain of blood, his own blood mixed with the blood of the forbidden soldiers, staining a large area red.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

Hundreds of forbidden soldiers were killed, and the general who was the leader was cut open by An Zheng's broken sword before he could fight back. Hundreds of corpses lay on the ground with their heads in different places.

"Kill to be free, not always. ”

An Zheng strides forward, one step at a time.

The square outside the main hall quickly fell to the ground with corpses, and at this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous madman.

Destroy everything you have created, and wipe out all the breath you have left behind in this secret realm.

Maybe you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts, from the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't know how long he had been living in this secret realm, he was already familiar with every face of those people in front of him, and he was familiar with everyone's voice.

But An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, and there was no trace of nostalgia.

An immortal who looked very old knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, this place was built by you with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings, everything here is what you dreamed of." There is no bullying, no destruction, no evil here, it is all achieved according to your ideas, are you really willing to abandon all this?"

An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon, but to destroy." ”

His broken sword swept over, and the old immortal's head flew into the sky.

"You belong here!"

An immortal who looked extremely strong stopped in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us, let us not oppress the weak, and also taught us that people's hearts are good, don't take good as small, don't take evil as small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do it?"

An Zheng's face changed, and his mind involuntarily appeared with his efforts for so long. His hard work, day after day, year after year, finally gave Asgard and the human world a new look.

"People are good!"

The stout immortal shouted, "We've done it now, but you're going to break your oath?!"

An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you have shown is what I have thought of in my heart, and I say hello that I want you to show it as I want you to be. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, so follow my thoughts to make you the way you are alive now. You guys are just something in my heart, not real. ”

"You can't go!"

A fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance in my heart, if you leave, I will also die, are you willing to do it?"

The pear blossoms she cried with rain were miserable and miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, both in figure and in appearance. And she has expressed her admiration to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always feels that she will owe others if she accepts her words. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe it to.

However, now, An Zheng's mind already has a winding appearance, how could he still be confused? To be honest, this fairy not only has a first-class appearance and figure, but also has an exceptionally gentle and graceful temperament, which is the type An Zheng likes.

However, An Zheng's current situation is incomparable, and it is precisely because this secret realm feels what kind of woman he likes that he will send such a fairy to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.

Forever.

The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart, I am willing to give everything for you, as long as you stay, I am always willing to sacrifice myself for you." ”

Many fairies with charming faces and graceful bodies also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them extremely poignant and pitiful.

"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you, as long as you stay, we will give our soul and body. We will be with you all the time, as long as you have a desire, we will satisfy you, no matter what you do we are willing to accept. ”

An Zheng shot with a long sword: "Kill!"

With a sword, dozens of heads fell to the ground.

"You're so ruthless!"

The sturdy immortal from before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are your hard work, do you really want to destroy them?!"

An Zheng's face was distorted, looking particularly hideous: "That's right, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here shouldn't exist here." ”

He raised his sword and pointed at the sky: "I just want to create such a world, use my means to suppress all evil things and wicked people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, it's just an illusory world. What I want to do is to make the real world like this, and I will definitely be able to! I will be able to do what I want. In the future, I will stand on the top of the heavenly dome and look down on the earth, and the world will exist because of me. When I am here, order is there. I read it, it is the will of God. I'm angry, it's Tianwei!"

He strode forward: "Death to those who stand in my way!"