Chapter Seventy-Five: Changhong is like blood and the sunset is remnant

Beyond the Void Sea, at this time, the Yin God True Person of the Holy Emperor Heaven only felt a cold aura surging into his heart.

Before the human immortals, each realm was mostly divided into small successes, large successes, and peak triples, and there was no such statement after the human immortals, but after the human immortals, because the gap between the Yin God Realm and the Yang God Realm was too large, the world reclassified it and divided the Yin God Realm into threefold.

The first is like Gu Yunyan, the Holy Emperor Tianyin God.

Dust is gone,

Forge your true self.

And the second is the same as Wang Hong at this moment.

Constant past,

Cut off the attachment.

This second realm, than the first and more mysterious, is the monk's own past experience constant, no longer affected by external forces, because of the past of people, most of the attachments, people unforgettable, so the constant past, also known as the self-grasping.

But the problem is, it can't be so fast!

In the past, there was no recorded Yin God Realm cultivator who could cut off the clinging to me within five thousand years! It's not a matter of breaking common sense, it's a matter of practice!

Because if you want to cut off your attachment, the most important thing is to cut off your past attachments, but the shorter your cultivation time, the more you attach importance to the past, and the deeper your attachments.

The real people of the Yin God Realm have to enjoy eternal life, and they do not enter the red dust cage, and they also have enough time to slowly dilute it, which is also the reason why the real people of the Yin God Realm of Pengxuan Realm are rarely born.

No cause and effect.

No obsession.

Therefore, strictly speaking, this is a practice that needs to be slowly sharpened by time, and since his debut, the demon master Wang Hong has recorded various experiences in the Four Emperors, and at that time, several Dual Heavenly Yin Gods who also slashed me had commented on it, judging that it was impossible to achieve a double in six thousand years.

But the result?

Three thousand years!

In just three thousand years, Wang Hong has actually come to this point! It can be said that he has refreshed the record of the Pengxuan Realm, how did he do it!

"Ruthless?"

I saw that the Holy Emperor Tianyin God looked at Wang Hong, who was looking at him with a smile, and he was also thinking in his heart: "No, obsession is the anchor point of the constant past, if you use the method of self-cutting emotions to take a shortcut, not only can you not keep the past, but you will cut off the path yourself." ”

But compared to how Wang Hong clings to me.

What's more important today is -----

"Once the past is constant, the Yin God True Person will be able to invisibly intervene in the past of the Yin God Cultivator, this is Wang Hong's backhand!?"

If it is said that in the fetal cultivation realm, there may be people who can rely on special means to ensure that they are not killed by the first Heavenly Yin God, then under the Yin God Realm, even if it is the most rebellious, the peerless Tianjiao who can use the fetal cultivation realm to defeat the Yin God, facing the double Heavenly Yin God is a matter of glaring.

At a glance, it is directly erased from the level of the past.

Gone.

What about now?

The so-called Yin God is not a Yin God, but it is an ant after all, this kind of saying can be popular in the Pengxuan Realm, and even recognized by the world, there is this part of the reason.

"What did you do to the moth candle!?"

"Didn't do anything."

The corners of Wang Hong's mouth were slightly raised, his gaze fell from the sky, and directly fell on the candle that was roaring above the East China Sea Boundary River at this moment, with a little smile,

And almost at the same time, the moth candle also looked up at the sky.

The two looked at each other across the void sea.

"Wang Hong.....!!!"

At this moment, the moth candle still didn't know what was going on, the information about the ten thousand beast primordial fetus was obtained by him in the secret treasure in the clan, it was rumored that it was the source of the bloodline of countless divine beasts in the barbarian realm, and he refined the true body of the ancestor saint, as long as he could swallow it, he could further achieve the Yin God.

But why?

Why is the Ten Thousand Beasts Primal Fetus conscious?

Why do you say thank you?

And most importantly-----

"Why can't I resist!"

The divine will erupted, and the qi and blood exploded, but the moth candle still watched the ten thousand beast primordial fetuses gradually merge with himself, without any obstacles and troubles during the period, as if the two were born as one, and the moth candle could only watch the young child throw away his stomach and then burrow into his own body.....

All kinds of schemes.

Exhaustive calculations.

In the end, it all turned into a full of incomprehension and anger, and this emotion even overrode fear, making the candle's eyes scarlet and look up at the sky:

"Wang Hong!"

“....... Ant. Regarding the sorrow of the candle, Wang Hong looked indifferent, and as soon as his mind moved, he immediately gave birth to a grand heavenly sound, which directly broke through the barrier of the Holy Emperor Tianyin God and Gu Yunyan, and entered the realm: "Do you really think that you are the pride of the sky, can you say that you can break through if you break through?" ”

"Wh.... Is it? ”

The expression of the candle stopped instantly, but in his mind, he remembered the scene when the Great Cause Demon Dynasty invaded the barbarian realm in the past, and he led his army to block it, but was defeated by Wang Hong.

In memory,

At the last moment, he found the secret of the clan, realized nine days and nine nights, and finally refined the true body of the ancestral saint.....

..... Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

For more than a thousand years, the moth candle has never doubted his memory, and his memory has never been wrong, but at this moment, under the gaze of Wang Hong's drooping eyes, his unforgettable memory, this moment has actually changed, faintly differentiating into a new scene!

As the Tianjiao of the Barbarian Realm, the Candle has created a traceability realm comparable to that of human immortals in the realm of awakening destiny, so what is he going to do next?

"Cut off the bloodline and return to the true ....."

How did he actually do it?

“.... The true body of the ancestral saint? ”

Wrong! Problematic!

It shouldn't be the true body of the Ancestral Saint! The so-called Ancestral Saint True Body is clearly developing towards the source of its own divine beast bloodline, which is different from its own path!

Your own path should be to use the bloodline as a springboard, and finally cut it out at the critical point, so as to seek the true self, why did it turn into this? Why did you refine an Ancestral Saint True Body? This is not my way! And the moth candle, where did the name come from?

"Don't you understand?"

Wang Hong's voice was cold and pure, as if the ruthless providence of the most public and ruthless heaven fell on the heart of the moth candle: "Everything you have is given to you by me." ”

"The true body of the Ancestral Saint was passed on to you by me."

"I told you about the Ten Thousand Beasts Primal Fetus."

"Even the name of the moth candle was decided by me after I modified the past of you, and even the entire barbarian world."

"You're a blaster."

"A timed explosion talisman that no one expected, just like now, no matter what you do, as long as you still want to break through the Yin God in the end, and you still want to get out of my control, you will definitely come to this point, and I don't need to do anything, just watch you blow yourself up."

"I've been looking for the perfect moment for you to explode."

"Now it seems that

You're a well-deserved death. ”

Heaven is the way of justice.

Providence does nothing!

Wang Hong's voice was like the sharpest blade, cutting the mind of the moth candle into a thousand holes, scattered, making the blood in his eyes deeper and deeper:

"You're .....!"

The candle is not stupid, he looked at the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fetus that had already burrowed into his body halfway, and finally gave birth to a realization: "No wonder you want to say thank you to me...."

Strictly speaking, Wang Hong did not lie to him.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fetus is indeed the source of the bloodline of all divine beasts, if he can really swallow him, then he can indeed use this to achieve the Yin God.

----- if the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fetus is not conscious.

"Candle borer.... The source of all bloodlines..... I see, it's not my name, it's your name..."

Savage Realm Tradition: The name of the clan's patriarch is the same as the name of the divine beast that inherits its bloodline.

This is also the reason why in the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Lu Xingzhou will be killed by the "moth candle" in the end, not the monk moth candle, but the divine beast borer candle! As for the monk candle, it is just a body prepared by Wang Hong for the divine beast "Candle Moth"! That's why his Dao was reversed into the Ancestral Saint True Body!

All resistance is in vain, everything is under the control of the other party, and you can't jump out.

At this moment, the consciousness of the moth candle almost sank.

"Providence ....."

"Where's Tennyima!"

The voice did not fall,

only heard a loud shout, which directly broke the silence of heaven and earth, interrupted Wang Hong's heavenly sound, and followed by a bright sword light across the sky:

"It's nothing more than bullying the small with the big, are you very proud?"

"Look at the knife!"

The light of the knife is fleeting,

In the blink of an eye, in the baby-like cry of the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fetus, the head of the moth candle was cut off, and at the same time, it also brought a splash of blood.