The picture is flowing, Fang Wasteland, Meng Lang enters the wilderness enchantment.

The picture is not over, the pictures of other people, before entering the Eastern Wasteland, or even longer, have already ended, but on the huge mirror, Meng Lang's figure is still there.

The mirror changes, the picture changes.

One by one, the pictures that everyone didn't understand flashed by at a very fast speed. Even a master of the Emperor Realm may not be able to write it down.

Keep flashbacking, keep changing.

Finally, an astonishing killing appeared on the screen, one by one, the breath was huge, the heart palpitated, and the strong men who would perish at a glance flashed on the screen, slaughtering one after another, and fighting one war after another.

In a blood-stained battlefield, a young man in a battle robe slowly turned his head and looked over.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

A few exclamations, a few slightly poignant cries.

The West Demon Venerable, the Fire Emperor, and the Eastern Venerable, the three of them closed their eyes in pain, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their eyes.

They didn't dare to look at it, or they weren't qualified to see it, because the infinite power of the young man in the picture made them blind and couldn't look at it anymore.

You must know that the three West Demon Venerables are all masters of the Emperor Realm, and they can also be said to be masters at the top of the Emperor Realm, and they can't look at it, and they don't dare to look at it.

The teenager ......

"It's you, it's really you, for many years, there has been a rebel again, again, this time I must seize the opportunity to get out of here, out of here!"

The insect glanced at the picture, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and at this moment, the face of the young man on the screen was fully revealed.

Suddenly it was Meng Lang.

"Changing one's life against the sky, calamity is coming, can it be shaken?

A powerful light erupted from the surface of the insect's body, and the light flashed and disappeared, and when the light subsided, the insect turned into ashes and dissipated in this space.

"Ahh

Bloody pictures, endless slaughter.

The heavy power did not affect Meng Lang much.

He still stood there straight, and the aura of killing spread and swirled around his body, as if the battlefield were his own.

At this moment, the young man who kept killing turned his head, this turn of his head, this glance, made Meng Lang immediately feel that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the world was changing.

Airplanes!

As if being beaten with a heavy hammer, Meng Lang only felt that his mind was buzzing, and the whole person lay down. Lost consciousness.

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In a distant place, a sacred golden pagoda, glittering with golden light, pierced the void.

Beneath the golden pagoda, there was a dark space, and in that space, a vague figure was winding and long.

Bite!

It's like a symphony of gold and iron.

Two beams of light pierced the darkness, and it turned out to be the light of a pair of eyes.

"Ah~"

"How many years!"

"How many years have passed, once again someone has seen the future, seen hope, the rebel has reappeared, I hope he can succeed, and then he can go out, he can go out, and there is no need to wake himself up and become a hibernating animal......"

In a more distant, untouchable land.

A human figure is like a bitter Zen. Dust fell on his body, condensing him into a clay figure.

At this moment, the tips of the eyebrows trembled, and a trace of cracks appeared, slowly revealing a pair of dry eyes.

"Many years ......"

"Oh......"

"The 10,000 years I guarded, just at the end of it, finally waited for another anti-heaven, and the anti-heaven appeared,......"

"This time, can we defy the sky, can we?"

“......”

In a mountain range that spreads endlessly, deep underground, a stiff long worm, like the spirit of a mountain range, lies in it.

It shook slightly, and the huge mountain range immediately shook, countless mountains collapsed, forests were destroyed, and groups of living beings perished. Huge cracks crack open from the mountains, forming landslides and tsunamis, endless earthquakes.

"Oh......"

"Ah......h

"The Rebel has appeared, is there anything new this time?"

"I hope the Terrans' plan to steal the sky can be completed, I hope so, I hope so......"

"Alas, I still can't move, it's just this time, my life span has been reduced a lot, my spirit is passing, I'm still going to sleep until that day comes!"

"It's up to ......"

In the vast fairy continent, in the depths of the Youlian Sea, in the sky above the depths of the Youlian Sea, a world has been artificially opened up.

In that world, there are mountains and rivers, just like the fairy continent.

In this world, on a continent, there is an old man in armor, his armor has partially rotted, and the armor on the front and back of the chest are gone.

At this time, he opened his eyes sharply, and bursts of essence light burst out.

"Hahaha, during my tenure, there was really a rebel, then I, the heavenly punisher, will be executed, for countless years, I have been searching, and finally appeared......"

"Hahaha, if that Heavenly Punisher is executed, I, Adamoro, will be able to return to my homeland and receive a large number of rewards, and become a ...... in one fell swoop It's not in vain that I've worked very hard to fight for the identity of this Heavenly Punisher!"

The old man stood up slowly, and as his body stood upright, his face grew younger and younger, and when he stood up completely, he was a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

He touched his face with a little satisfaction, and immediately, his face turned cold, his fingers flicked, and he shouted into the void: "Sons, hurry up and search, find the one who rebels against the sky,......"

There were ninety-eight streamers, rising to the sky, leaving this world and rushing towards the Immortal Spirit Continent.

"Oh~"

He glanced at his fingers slightly puzzled, flicking them slightly.

"Oh, the last one, there is no turn, it's okay, then let him look it up directly......"

In the Han Empire, as well as in the infinite vast Immortal Spirit Continent, there were ninety-eight huge breaths, and as soon as these ninety-eight breaths appeared, they decomposed one after another, turning into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety breaths, and integrated into a very vast place to find the traces of the anti-heavens.

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Yin and Yang are two sides of the world.

The first year passed, and the second passed.

The third year came.

The West Demon Venerable, the Fire Emperor, and the Eastern Venerable, the three of them fell into the corner like dead dogs, and in the past two years, the three of them did not dare to move half a step, nor did they dare to open their eyes.

The infinite coercion made them like ants, without the slightest sense of contention.

In the third year, the infinite coercion gradually subsided, and at the end of the year, the coercion finally subsided completely.

In the fourth year, Venerable West Demon slowly opened her eyes, and some time ago, her injured eyes slowly improved.

However, she still sat in the corner and did not dare to move.

A month later, the Fire Emperor and Dongfang Dazun also opened their eyes one after another, and they also did not dare to leave the same place.

In this way, the three of them opened their eyes and looked at each other for more than half a year.

On the occasion of the arrival of the fifth year, Venerable West Demon plucked up his courage and said, "That god-like power has been gone for a year, let's get up and leave here,......"

As soon as the three of them made eye contact, they all agreed in their hearts, and they were also very aggrieved.

The three powerhouses at the top were reduced to ants, such a blow was too big for them.

The three of them slowly stood up, and after a long time, they realized that there was no danger before they dared to look around.

"Ah~"

"That passage is gone. ”

"No more!"

The three of them visited the location of the passage one after another, but there was no trace of the passage.

"Ah~"

"It's a miracle that kid is still alive!"

"I just don't know what he saw in that picture, who turned his head last?"

"How long did he look at it after we closed our eyes, was it four or five years?"

The Western Demon Venerable, the Fire Emperor, and the Eastern Venerable all wanted to know what happened to Meng Lang.

But no one dared to take the first step.

Time passes, like a white horse.

Decades have passed, and the three powerful immortal spirit masters have not moved half a step.

From the initial standing to sitting down again, the three of them actually began to cultivate.

For an Emperor Realm Immortal Soul Master, serious cultivation, time is simply not worth mentioning.

"What, that kid hasn't moved yet, shouldn't he be dead!"

"Yes, that black-robed man with a strange appearance has also disappeared, and this kid is not dead?"

"You, this person must have a great chance, even if I die, he may not die," a chill flashed in the eyes of the West Demon Venerable, "If we want to know what happened to this person, we will find out if we try!"

"How do you try?"

"Try?"

The Fire Emperor and the Great Venerable of the East looked at the Venerable of the West Demon like idiots.

"Hmph, don't look at me like that, don't you just want me to take the lead, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is no exit from this yin and yang world, so why not give it a try!"

The West Demon Venerable stood up and walked towards Meng Lang's location step by step, each step was only about a zhang, which showed her caution and fear.

Dada!

The West Demon Venerable was still a hundred zhang away from Meng Lang, stopped, a pair of eyes turned, his wrist was slightly raised, and a shuttle-shaped spirit weapon appeared in his hand, and with a light throw, it flew towards Meng Lang.

Poof!

Just like porcelain, ten zhang away from Meng Lang's body, a strong cyan light erupted from Meng Lang's body, shattering the shuttle-shaped spirit weapon.

However, Meng Lang still closed his eyes.

"Sure enough, he didn't die!" Venerable the West Demon retreated again and again, coming to the corner where they had been.

"This person is cultivating, and this cultivation has reached the realm of selflessness and selflessness,......

"Is he going to break through to the Emperor Realm?"

"Impossible, this place is still suppressed, our strength is still in the king realm, after these decades, our strength has declined slightly, and he will never be able to break through here!"

"Then what is he doing?" asked Dongfang Dazun.

"Perhaps, this is the legendary awakening, hibernation like an animal,......"

The higher the realm of the Immortal Spirit Master, the longer the cultivation time, just like the West Demon Venerable and others, it is possible to cultivate seriously once, a few months and a year, but for decades in a row, it is impossible.

The only explanation is awakening