Chapter 22: A Terrible Past

He seemed to be inspired, and when everyone was defeated in front of the evil spear, he reached out and grasped the sharp blade. The patriarch didn't even have time to stop it, the blood was already shooting out, and the people were stunned, they couldn't stand it just by holding the handle of the pure gold gun, let alone the blade?

They thought he was dead, but suddenly a white light shone from his neck, and it was a small stone that he had brought out of the mountains, and he never left him. The patriarch has checked it, and it is only a small stone, but at this moment, this small stone is shining and shooting into the junction between the blade and the handle of the gun with lightning speed, it is a third party, but the first two are perfectly integrated.

The young man's blood seeped into the evil spear from the small stone, and it swirled in the sky and fell quietly into the young man's hand, and he became the most alien god general, not for the people of the eight clans, but it shocked the other world and frightened the Daewoo creatures.

At the moment when the evil spear recognized its master, it spat out a black light from the tip of the spear, which was another small stone, the one on the broken knife.

Back on the battlefield, at this time, the broken knife and the short spear shone brightly, black and white collided in the air, clear but indistinguishable from each other, and they also followed the master's rotation, gradually merging into one.

The black and white gods have long been overwhelmed by the light, and there is chaos in the seven-colored light array. There are bells and drums in the underworld, and Haoran said: Since Hongmeng, at the beginning, it has divided yin and yang, and transformed into five elements, where are the spirits?

The eight gods on the periphery opened their eyes at the same time, and the colorful light shone brightly, and they got up one by one and replied: "Liu Shen Yitian, Xiao Huang Yitian, Xue Sheng Yitian, Long Zu Yitian, Du Zun Yitian, Wei Wang Yitian, Pei Xian Yitian, Yang Mo Yitian!"

Chaos asked again: "The eternal heaven is split for the sake of calamity, and the sky is set up to be the world's honor; Who is the name of the long river of years?"

The god of the giant willow phantom behind him immediately replied: "The willow god is invincible by himself, the sky is a willow to protect the people, the evergreen sword god is afraid, the monarch is old and dominates the long river, and the willow is long and the monarch is above the years, and the ten thousand roads are dustless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a willow branch that bloomed with divine brilliance fell from the sky and merged into his body, and he immediately walked towards the chaos. The chaos grows, but the eight pillars of light shrink until the two are completely merged.

The sound of bells and drums rises again: dustless descends into biochemical dust, breaks the cocoon into a butterfly and returns to the top;

The light of chaos shone brightly, forcing back the incomparable purple and gold color outside, and the sixty-eight warriors all trembled, and they involuntarily shouted in unison with the bell and drum: The willow god is alive!

Gathering the power of the nine great gods, they finally relied on the artifact to once again construct a real Optimus Willow Tree, which is a supreme divine art, with the power to surpass the peak of the Martial Arts!

Endless milky white gas erupted from the chaos, and the dazzling purple-gold light had just faded. The milky white gas turned into auspicious clouds in the churning, covering this side of the world.

I have to say, in this bloody demon land, what a happy thing it should be to see Baiyun again, it is the only thing here that is still pure!

The purple-robed man on the high slope stood alone, smiling, looking at everything calmly, but there were already stormy waves behind him. Above him was the terrifying purple sun, the whirlpool on it was spinning rapidly, and from time to time the earth spewed out lava pillars as if to cheer him on, he was controlling the laws of heaven and earth here, trying to disintegrate the mass that terrified him.

However, he felt the resistance in an instant, the laws of the Demon Domain could not invade that cloud! This surprise was not trivial, he was given by the Heavenly Venerable, he successfully occupied half of the Heavenly Heart Seal, and became the master of the Demon Domain today!

It's the rule-maker here, how can he not control the energy generated in the Demon Domain?!

The man stepped out, but in an instant he was already in front of the clouds, he clenched his palms into fists, and just flew towards the clouds so lightly. The entire heaven and earth echoed his will, and the purple-gold light emitted by the Demon Sun once again burst into full bloom, and countless ghostly phantoms appeared out of thin air, screaming and converging into a hundred-zhang wide fist of energy, smashing into those clouds!

But he forgot that when the eight pillars of colorful light were still there, those ghosts would not be able to break through the light array, and of course they couldn't do it now!

The pitch-black fist burst ten meters beyond the churning clouds with a terrifying scream. The purple-robed man had expected this, as soon as he stretched out his arms and made a gesture of lifting, the whole person floated up into the air, he clenched his fist again, and the earth was torn apart, and the endless rubble mixed with the hot magma re-condensed into a fist, and smashed into the clouds again with his movements!

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar rolled out of the auspicious clouds, and a huge fist wrapped in pitch-black armor broke through the clouds and collided with the rock fist!

"Boom-"

A violent roar rang out from where the two intersected, and a powerful shock wave erupted between the two massive forces that instantly blew away the tumbling white clouds and the rubble that escaped in the air. In the next second, the rock fist shattered, turning into a Dao missile and reflecting back.

The purple-robed man was defenseless in the air, and all the stones that shot at him would automatically cut away, and he couldn't touch a single hair of his hair at all!

The clouds were blown away, and the true body of that fist was already revealed, and it was actually a giant with a height of more than two hundred feet! Compared to him, the purple-robed man was as small as an ant.

The giant didn't look very handsome, but he had black and white eyes, and he was in a stride posture, his armor shining brightly!

The darkness spun suddenly, and the entire sky turned into a huge whirlpool, and there was obviously something brewing in the center of the whirlpool, and the purple-robed man had already begun to use strong means.

Suddenly, a great earthquake trembled, and seven huge pillars of light lit up one by one in the Five Elements Mountain Range, reaching straight into the sky, and this time, it seemed that the darkness could not stop it.

The nine gods will all have solemn faces!

The place where the pillar of light rose has long been destroyed beyond recognition, and the clumps of chalcedony that are constantly wriggling slowly rise with the pillar of light, this is the pure and holy origin of the pillar of light, the most essential energy in the world!

The darkness in the sky broke through a big hole, the sunlight shone down, and a milky white light group "sighed" into this sunlight, and a crown-like thing also shot out, and the nine gods who were already waiting to shoot turned their eyes into nine afterimages and killed the purple-robed man.

At the same time as the Terran side changed, the dark vortex finally revealed his grandeur.

A pitch-black round embryo descended from the center of the whirlpool, its darkness, even the light was swallowed up, countless black air currents shot out from the sky, connecting this embryo, a black stone suddenly popped out of the moon lake, and it disappeared into the embryo in the blink of an eye, so far, the embryo seems to have finally completed its evolution, quietly unfolded, turned into a wriggling black liquid, and then slowly solidified, and finally turned into a young man with black hair and white eyes!

He was dressed in a black scale robe, and behind his back was surrounded by an aura of darkness and whiteness, and the aura of chaos flowing. With a wave of his hand, the void in this land was filled, and the eight pillars of light of the five elements gradually balanced, and there was no longer the slightest trace of cracking.

"Come out!" the young man in black whispered into the air.

His words were like an order, and a black stone pillar suddenly rushed up from the ground, but before it could rise into the air, it shattered.

There were ripples in the sky, and the blurry halo fluctuated violently, making it impossible to see the mystery at all.

The next moment, a figure as white as jade stepped out of the fluctuating halo, black hair and black pupils, and a feather coat fluttering.

The black and white figures confronted each other in the air, and the coercion emanating from their bodies alone was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and everything was destroyed.

This battle, just like 126,300 years ago, no one knows the result, they will do whatever it takes for their obsession, this is fate, it is inevitable, it is a decisive battle across a reincarnation!

"Whew-" The invisible breath in the sky blew, the two figures were silent, there was only coldness and indifference in their eyes, and in the next moment, they rushed towards each other with ten thousand momentum!

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After the sky was dark, there was nothing left here, only the energy vortex that exploded in the air from time to time could see a hint of clues, but those two figures were gone, everything seemed to be back to the starting point, and then slowly precipitated in the years!

This time is the most ruthless, the world is like flowing water, fleeting, what is not?

It is this vast universe, with so many stars, which one is not from the beginning but ends up unified? In this way, it is a lifetime of reincarnation.

"Will a scene from 123,600 years ago be repeated, and what kind of storm will it stir up in this ancient remnant?"

The swordsman closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was preoccupied!

But no one answered him......

Tonight's starry sky is unprecedentedly dazzling, just at night, a round of bright moon has been hanging high in the sky, in the cold light, mixed with a little bright starlight, in the deeper distance, there is a silver ribbon meandering, that is the current world of creatures, unattainable dreams.

Everything is over, Liu Chen suddenly woke up, sweating and soaking through his clothes, but he was busy looking at Su Wan'er, this may not be a simple liking!

Is Fang Cai's dream a real story?

He had such a question, but he also had to feel ridiculous!

It's true!

The scene he saw from the battlefield in the border wilderness was enough for him to forget for the rest of his life!

Thousands of miles without clouds are demonic spirits, thousands of miles of plains are full of white bones, 100,000 warriors have no corpses, and the blood is thrown away and finally empty?

From there, he felt a terrible aura, an oppressive environment, death that pervaded the heavens and the earth, and endless despair. He couldn't find hope, he couldn't find light, and the world was dark!

He has been obsessed since he woke up, and he subconsciously cares about Su Wan'er. Even if the blood is flowing freely now, he doesn't care!

"This is a holy war 123,600 years ago, it is a terrifying past, not the current frontier battlefield, but it does not mean that the situation today is not as bad as it used to be!" Remember the instructions, because in a hundred years at most, a great calamity even more tragic than the holy war will strike, and if you want to protect her, you must reach a height that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the old man, otherwise everything will be empty!"

Liu Chen looked up at him in distraction, revealing a look of pain.