This is the wind feather to see, the desolate land, the smoke billowing and the sky cracking. From time to time, the stars passed in the sky.

This is the scene of the end times.

Under the dim sky, a figure is holding a long knife, facing the starry sky. Behind him, blood exploded in the air, and an aura of terror permeated him.

The light flashed, and the man's face traced under the stars.

That person's appearance is exactly the same as Feng Yu.

Syllable. Wind Feather fell heavily to the ground. A faint fragrance came, and in front of me was a sea of flowers!

In the wind feather dantian, the manzhu shahua suddenly flew up and took root on Yan Yiyi's corpse. Whoosh, the corpse turned into a spiritual light and flew out of Wind Feather's body.

Wind Feather was still stunned.

He walked forward step by step. Manzhu Shahua everywhere, with a gorgeous atmosphere. That beauty and nobility, but something seems to be missing. Yes, there are no green leaves.

On the side of the sea of flowers, a long river runs through the world. There is a stone tablet of ten zhang standing by the river, and the stone tablet mountain is engraved with three words: Lechuan River. Since ancient times, the Lethe River is the long river of hell.

Lechuan River, Feng Yu muttered, there is such a world here.

The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled, heaven, earth and man are connected as one, and the aura is dense.

Feng Yu slowly walked towards the Lechuan River, he thought that Hell was a barren and desolate place, but he didn't expect it to be the opposite of what he thought. This place is full of spiritual energy, and the rhyme flows, more like a blessed land.

"You're here?" a crisp voice sounded.

What, there are still people here? Feng Yu looked at the source of the sound suddenly, and a woman had her back to him, a pair of jade feet in the Lechuan River, flowing with the river.

This person, this figure, is too much like a person, Yan Yiyi.

Feng Yu ran over and said, "You are Yan Yiyi." ”

The man turned to look at Feng Yu and said, "I don't know how many years have passed since the primeval times. I've been waiting for you here. ”

A picture flashed in Feng Yu's mind, a woman swept the world. She's Manzhu Shahua! What about Yan Yiyi?

Feng Yu hurriedly said, "What about Yan Yiyi, what did you do to her?"

The woman stood up, and the Lethe River flowed over her like pearls. She said: "In the past, I left an obsession in the world. Hundred generations of reincarnation, just to find you. And I, right here, are waiting for you. ”

In this way, she means that Yan Yiyi is an obsession of hers.

Feng Yu had a cold face: "What do you mean by this?"

Manzhu Sahua smiled and said, "The primeval memories have not fully awakened, and the blood has not fused. Have you completely forgotten?"

Manzhu Sahua looked at Feng Yu deeply, and there was a deep affection in her eyes. Suddenly, she turned into a flaming butterfly, circled around the wind feather several times, and finally turned into a rain of light.

A crisp and pleasant voice came into his sea of knowledge.

No matter how many years, no matter how many years change. In my eyes, you are always you.

Don't grieve, I'm just a remnant soul, and I shouldn't have stayed in this world.

Coveting mortal dust for so long, just to see you again in reincarnation.

The giant stone that had been blocked in Wind Feather's Divine Sense turned into flying ashes, and he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

"Manju Shahua!"

Wind Feather's voice resounded through the sky.

Wisps of Great Dao runes rushed into his body, and the laws intertwined in his body, and a crackling sound came from his body. Feng Yu felt that his spiritual power was soaring, and his strength was soaring.

Manju Sahua's voice came: "What you see, what you hear, is true. And you can't change that. If the mystery is not completed, you can't go out. ”

Pictures flowed in front of Feng Yu's eyes.

A man in Tsing Yi stepped into hell by chance. Next to the Lechuan River, a manzhu shahua blooms. An old farmer holds a sickle and harvests the manju sawa that spreads all over the mountains.

The man in Tsing Yi took out a top-grade spirit stone: "I am willing to use this top-grade spirit stone in exchange for your ten-mile saffron." ”

After the man in Tsing Yi left, the Lechuan River flowed quietly, and Manzhu Shahua grew wildly. A woman walks out of a forest of flowers.

The human world was full of smoke, and the man in Tsing Yi fought in all directions with a seven-foot sword, and the woman was always by his side.

The world is calm, the man is admired by the world, he is called Xuanyuan War Emperor, and the woman is called Manzhu Shahua.

At that time, people unexpectedly learned that the wife of the War Emperor was flowing with the blood of the ancient demon Asura. This kind of thing, they don't allow it to happen to the Emperor of War.

In the face of the world's questioning, the emperor of war admitted it all. At the same time, he disappeared into the human world with Manzhu Shahua.

In hell, the Emperor of War watched the sunrise and sunset with Manzhu Shahua, and admired the clouds outside the sky.

Countless people knelt down beside hell, the human world was attacked, the earth was full of wolf smoke, and the army of the underworld was unstoppable. There is only Xuanyuan War Emperor in the world, whose combat power is unparalleled.

The Emperor of War went out of the mountain in response to the will of the people, and fought with three mythical powerhouses such as the Ancestor of the Underworld in the outer world. And at that time, a small number of masters in the human world actually attacked hell. Mandju Shahua's people were killed and wounded.

The Emperor of War saw all the masters hunting Manzhu Shahua outside the sky, and he was distracted and reached out with a hand to blast the strong man next to Manzhu Shahua. Then, the hand teleported Manju Sahua to a barren land.

Because when he was distracted, he was besieged by demons, and the war emperor was seriously injured. You can only burn life and fight with three people.

The Underworld War Ancestor was beaten away, and the other two were killed.

Then the Emperor of War fell under the stars.

In later generations, Manju Shahua rose strongly.

The first thing she did after she was born was to sweep through all the major sects in the world, and the blood shed in the world could dye the Lechuan River red.

Then she fought in the Three Realms, and the Underworld and the Heavenly Realm were defeated by her. And while she was fighting against the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm, several winged birdmen and asuras appeared.

In the end, Feng Yu only saw a sword light slicing Manzhu Shahua's spine. Manju Sahua fell at the foot of a mountain.

After that, there are only two obsessions left in the world.

One waits quietly in hell, and the other searches for it on earth. Just to find him. This is the past and this life.

A voice came from the ear, "There is no need to open the muscles and veins, the muscles and veins of the whole body are smooth." ”

The old man's voice came: "They are blessed with great power. There are only two ways to defeat them. First, make your flesh tough so that your enemies can't kill you instantly. Second, make your Dao power stronger than the enemy's. ”

"Hurry or die!"

In a trance, Feng Yu seemed to be on an altar. There was a large stove next to it, and a man in black was smelting something.

Hiss. Feng Yu noticed that there was a tremendous amount of heat coming from the altar under him, and the altar turned red.

His hand was taken out, and a sledgehammer slammed into his hand.

Ahh

The sonorous sound continued, and Feng Yu's whole body was constantly beaten and tempered. This is dozens of times stronger than the Dao Fire Body.

From a distance, Feng Yu's body was dry, and his bones were forged red and translucent, just like an iron man who had just been poured with molten iron. He only had a glimmer of clarity in his consciousness now. If he suddenly faints, he is truly dead.

Bang! When Feng Yu was used to the scorching fire, he was sunk into the cold pool. Bang bang bang. The chains that bound him were all frozen and broken.

At this time, Wind Feather's flesh and blood recame to life at a speed visible to the naked eye. His dantian has been growing, and spiritual power is flowing to his dantian endlessly.

"Wu Ji moves the sky. Do you remember?"

The voice in my ears rumbled.

"If you don't know the Dao Method, then suppress the Dao Method, and if you don't have the Dao Phase Domain Field, then ignore the Dao Phase Domain Field. You don't need talent, you should sweep talent. ”

This is an invincible law! It was created by him back then!

Wu Ji's talent is divided into nine layers, and he climbs the ladder again.

Around him, the wind was blowing, and a protective energy swirled around him.

Wind Feather's blood glowed red, and in his mind, memories of the past gradually awakened. His cultivation is also constantly stretching upward. The first level of the royal road, the second level of the royal road, and the third level of the royal road.

Boom! Royal Road Level 4!

He had this kind of cultivation in the primeval period, and now he doesn't have to worry about anything about increasing his cultivation at all. This is what he lost before, and now that he is back, heaven and earth should recognize it.

At the same time as his cultivation was improving, Feng Yu's divine sense was also unprecedentedly strong, spreading to the entire human realm.

He was sure that now he wanted to kill Ye Duyu, Chen Rang and others as a matter of thought.

The human world is full of smoke, and the war is in full swing.

An old man suddenly raised his head: "Such a powerful divine sense, could it be that there is a world-strong person born in the world?"

Boom! The mythical aura of hell is soaring to the sky, shocking the human world.

In the distance, the Dead Annihilation, Broken Crocodile and others have already left the customs and are killing in the world.

Feng Yu has already entered the realm of mythology, and his cultivation is still skyrocketing. The Emperor of War has left countless years in the world, and it has surpassed mythology.

Suddenly, he saw that the Baili family was besieged, the killing yuan was attacked, and the sealed monsters in the Moonlight Forest were out of the customs.

The people he cares about are in the midst of a catastrophe.

If he goes out now, then his fate will be over, and there will be no more creation. Whether they will be able to deal with the Mortal Birdman and Asura in the future is unknown. However, if he doesn't go out, they will be dead.

These thoughts were all between lightning and flint, and Feng Yu decided to get out.

A voice said: "Wait a minute, you will sweep the world after you get out!"

Feng Yu laughed at himself, "If they are gone, what is the point of my life. Sweep the world! Who am I sweeping the world for?"

Wu Ji moved the heavens to the eightfold realm. Feng Yu's strength came out, swept away the seal, and rushed out.

The breath of mythical characters is earth-shattering! The Tao of the human world is in line with the breath of Feng Yu, intimidating the four wilds.

At this time, whether it was the Immortal Extinction or the Broken Crocodile and other demon gods, they all stopped. The mythical powerhouse has unparalleled divine sense, and they don't need to look at each other to know who it is.

Wind Feather saved his friend with a snap of his fingers, and then with a flick of his sleeve, he swept them to safety.

Annihilation sighed: "I didn't kill you that day, leaving you with this scourge!"

Feng Yu glanced at him: "It's just a demigod, but your demigod is about to become history." ”

He and Broken Crocodile are just demigods close to the mythical realm, and they are not really mythical powerhouses!

Annihilation threw the spear in his hand at Wind Feather, and he himself turned and left.

Wind Feather has entered the realm of mythology, and he knows that he is invincible, and the best choice when he escapes.

The spear turned into powder before it could touch Wind Feather, and Wind Feather instantly followed the Immortal Annihilation, destroying his soul with just one palm.

"What! are you... The crocodile thought of something, turned around and left, also being killed by Wind Feather.

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