Like a total solar eclipse, the scene of the original halo covering the earth has once again undergone a scene of darkness invasion.

The light of the six suns faded, like a tengu swallowing the moon.

Many beings in the Maitreya realm were aware of this change, and they looked up one after another in a daze, a little incomprehensible.

It's already the turn of March, why is it like this again?

But soon, there was a ghostly aura that spread horizontally and horizontally, exuding indescribable eternal fluctuations.

In just a moment, the Maitreya realm fell into the haze of terror descending.

The deep coercion swept across in an all-round way, making the entire Maitreya Realm and all the creatures of the tribe feel a trembling from the end of the bloodline and the depths of the divine soul!

Thriller, vast, Vientiane color change!

The tribes were terrified, and their eyes trembled.

The cold wind blew, carrying with it the air of the ancient years.

At this moment, the Maitreya realm is unprecedented in darkness, and the light of heaven and earth has been lost, and the slight fireflies have been extinguished.

Somewhere in the distance, Feng Shitian, who was walking in the air, suddenly stopped.

He felt the fluctuation of this desolate aura, and its ancient years far surpassed the history of the birth of the Maitreya realm, and could not even be traced.

"It's Xudu, he actually showed his true face?"

Feng Shitian's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at the realm of the Prophet's Mansion from an incomparably long distance.

It was from there that the breath came and affected the entire Maitreya realm.

"It's a sight to see what he really looks like." Feng Shitian's heart was faintly excited.

But right now, he has other things to deal with, and I'm afraid he can't make it over.

I don't know who else in this Maitreya realm will let the ghosts and gods of Xudu Mountain show their true faces.

"Well, a lucky one."

Feng Shitian took one last look, then turned and walked off into the distance.

He stepped into the air, and there was actually a large amount of space distortion around him, hiding a Holy Court powerhouse who didn't know the depth.

Unable to exude the slightest breath, there are about twenty or so, completely integrated into the law.

At the same time, the Prophet's Mansion field at this moment.

Evil Sword Venerable's face gradually became a little gloomy, because he sensed the aura of the shadow of heaven and earth, which was even older than the years of his existence.

In the long river of those years, he couldn't find the slightest bit of origin.

Visible to the naked eye, there was a huge figure that touched the end of Maitreya in the sky above the realm.

Chen Luoli was breathing rapidly and stared at the sky tightly.

The ghost fire swayed and danced its eyes, resembling the gate of the netherworld.

The black hair danced wildly in the sky, and there was actually a petite spirit entrenched on it.

Two huge scarlet lanterns hung in its ears, and there were laws that existed, as if some ancient artifact was imprisoned.

It is large in size and transcendent.

Unlike Luo Shanmo, his hands were empty, but his waist was wrapped around a pale ghost axe.

There is also a blood-colored sedan chair across the dome, densely covered with countless ancient totem patterns, hanging high above the head of the Luo Ghost King.

Just this kind of scenery is completely beyond the boundaries of Chen Luoli's cognition.

She never seemed to have thought that the evil demons and ghosts in this world could have such a magnificent appearance.

For a moment, she froze where she was.

And the Evil Sword Venerable seemed to recognize something, and then retreated, staring at the endless black hair of the Luo Ghost King.

There were a large number of petite spirits sitting on it, all with their eyes closed, whispering softly, and there were wisps of music that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Just smell it, and the hairs stand on end!

"Oni Otoko...... Isn't this a legendary existence? Why do they sojourn in you? Evil Sword Venerable's expression changed drastically.

The shadows around him were crumbling, and all the Origin forces continued to fall.

In front of Chen Yu's original form, both the bloodline and the level of the living beings were completely suppressed!

And those gods and ghosts have long disappeared in the long river of time.

Legend has it that he is the weakest ghost in the world, but he is immortal because he clings to the body of the strongest person in the world.

Right now, this situation made his mind a little confused.

Chen Yu stood in the air, with the appearance of the Luo Ghost King behind him, ruthless.

"I said, in your life, you probably won't see Luo Yutian anymore."

He raised a finger slightly, and the huge phantom standing behind him also slowly raised a finger.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth sank suddenly, and the ruins of the Prophet's Mansion fell in an instant.

The unimaginable pressure descended, causing the Seven Orifices of the Evil Sword Venerable to spurt blood on the spot, and his eyes were split.

The bones of both shoulders collapsed, and the body fell violently.

The roar tore through the space and descended on the corner of the long river of time.

An army of the Netherworld appeared, bursting out with a ghostly aura that was unstoppable.

Chen Yu's eyes glanced slightly, and he raised his finger again, and the same was true of the phantom shadow of the Luo Ghost King behind him.

Then there was a sharp edge that broke through the sky, severing the long river of time, drowning the Netherworld Thousand Armies, and shattering all forces.

Wherever you go along the road, everything is chaos!

The power of this flick of his fingers made the Evil Sword Venerable's scalp tingle, and he felt even more frightened.

He suddenly remembered the calmness and ease of Da Si Ming before he died, and also remembered the four words that Da Si Ming gave him.

Originally, I didn't believe it, but I wanted to die, and his words were good.

This time, Da Si Ming really didn't lie to him.

At this point, there is a retreat.

He looked at the long river of years that had been cut off, and when he gritted his teeth, he suddenly swept away, and wanted to step into the long river of years and leave.

Under the power of Luo Ghost King's index finger, his own spells collapsed one after another, and if Chen Yu also cast a spell, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist at all.

The battle between the strong can be seen with just one move and one style.

It is obvious that you are not an opponent!

After understanding this, leaving is the best option.

Since the Dark Codex is beside this person, no one should be able to take it away in a short time, and it is not too late to come back in the future.

But his body was clearly seen by Chen Yu, and Chen Yu didn't plan to let him go.

"You can't go."

Chen Yu whispered, swirled lightly between his fingers, turned into palms, and suddenly buckled towards the long river of time.

Bang!

The loud sound is loud and thunderous.

The square inch of space was crushed alive by the Luo Ghost King, and the glorious corner of the long river of years collapsed.

Evil Sword Venerable felt a terrifying pressure hit his body, and in just an instant, the bones of his whole body tended to shatter.

He looked frightened, and immediately flicked his sleeves to cast a spell, and a spell was revealed, turning into a spell sword.

"Open it to this king!"

He roared, and a sword slammed towards Chen Yu.

There was a Yin Spirit Dao appearance, the heavens and the earth rolled and collapsed, and huge gaps were torn along the road.

This kind of sharpness cannot be achieved without 100,000 years of cultivation.

I saw that a bloody crack appeared in Chen Yu's palm, and the Evil Sword Venerable got out of the palm of his five fingers.

In a hurry, he pinched the trick again, and once again came to the corner of the long river of years.

It's just that it's much bigger.

"This king will come back." The Evil Sword Venerable looked back and spoke evilly.

His eyes were swirling with deep fear for the Luo Ghost King, and he definitely didn't expect that Chen Yu's predecessor true appearance would have such a terrifying level of living beings.

However, this does not seem to be the final form of Chen Yu.

He still remembered the words of the Great Priest in his mind, the meaning of the so-called four-character mantra of Da Luo Yutian.

As soon as I thought of this, I had already stepped into the long river of time with half a foot.

It is true that a strong man like him who has lived for many eras.

In a way, there is little risk of falling, except for Shouyuan.

No matter how strong the enemy is, most of them can escape with their whole body, and the worst is a heavy blow.

But today, Chen Yu didn't plan to let him go, and it was impossible for him to leave.

"You better stay, this prophet's mansion of 20,000 people needs you."

Chen Yu ruthlessly spoke, and slowly pulled out the pale ghost axe from his waist.

Suddenly, the moment the horizontal handles stood together, there were thousands of cold rays coming out.

It disrupted the figure of the Evil Sword Venerable, and even made the years chaotic and distorted for a moment.

The evil sword turned around, and saw that the pale ghost axe began to encircle the white flames of the forest, burning the rules of heaven and earth, and the anger in his heart rose.

"If this king wants to leave, who in the world can stop him?"

He suddenly tore from the space in front of him, and grasped an evil awe-inspiring blood sword.

It seems to be shrouded in countless souls, and there are several ancient fluctuations.

As soon as the words fell, he swung his sword towards Chen Yu.

He can tear a bloody crack in Chen Yu's palm, and he can also make a hole in Chen Yu's axe blade!

"Chop."

Chen Yu's face was cold and ruthless, and the phantom of the Luo Ghost King behind him raised his hand, and he also slashed towards the Evil Sword Venerable.

The two forces clashed, and in an instant, the mountains roared, and the rubble collapsed into nothingness.

The Evil Sword Venerable coldly burst out with all the origin power, but at only half a breath, it was directly cracked open by the Ten Thousand Feet Axe!

His expression froze, the child's hole shrank violently, and a creepy chill hit his heart.

The power of the pale ghost axe far exceeded the power of the previous index finger, and the two were fundamentally different.

Looks like before, that's just a toy!

"True Soul Magic Sword!"

In the face of this terrifying axe power, the Evil Sword Venerable was already heartbroken.

He clasped his palms together and struck at the sky again.

Another evil shadow opened again, roaring ten thousand times, but the moment it touched the axe, it was cut to pieces.

Go down the road and slash it!

The evil shadow collapsed and opened, until it descended in front of the Evil Sword Venerable, cutting off the body and the true soul!

He stared at the unbelievable Tong Kong, the two halves separated, and the blood was completely evaporated in the blazing flames of the axe.

Rumble!

The long river of time was cut off by a horizontal axe, the entire earth turned into an abyssal ravine, the sky was torn open a huge gap, and the wind and clouds fell.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

The Evil Sword Venerable stared at Chen Yu deadly, and the vitality passed wildly, carrying countless chills in the place where the axes met.

He couldn't reshape his body at all, and he couldn't reintegrate his soul.

Consciousness gradually faded, and with the remnants of power, it was gone.

Chen Yu was still standing in the air, and the phantom of the Luo Ghost King behind him was still standing at the end of the sky.

The display of that appearance has become an absolute deterrent.

Ghost Kui Mountain Jun stared in a daze, and his body had stiffened for some time.

Even Bai Luo, as one of Chen Yu's twelve companion ghost scrolls, has never seen Chen Yu's second true face since he was born.

And a smile appeared on the corner of Wuyue's mouth at this time, the same picture she saw in her mind.

Luo Ghost King is one of them, Luo Shan Mo has already seen it before, and the rest of Luo Cangsheng and Luo Yutian are even more terrifying than the first two.

Right now, it is just a phantom shadow of the Luo Ghost King, which is enough to kill a powerhouse like the Evil Sword Venerable.

If Chen Yu was incarnated by himself, under that finger, the Evil Sword Venerable would probably not be able to bear it.

"Dad, how strong are you?" Chen Luoli asked, her whole mind buzzing, and she couldn't shake her mind for a long time.

Since the beginning of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, since the fear of all evil things, the existence of his father has constantly subverted his cognition.

Originally, she thought that it was probably so strong, and the supreme ghost and god of Dongzhou were miserable in front of her father, and the degree of hesitation might be her father's strongest state.

But when the phantom of the Luo Ghost King was revealed, the ghost axe slashed the evil sword venerable, and cut off the long river of time, she found that her perception of her father was still very misunderstood.

"One day, when you see my Luo Yutian's face, that will be when your father is the strongest." Chen Yu gently rubbed her head and whispered in response.

The phantom of the Luo Ghost King began to disperse, and the aura of the desolate spirit in the Maitreya realm gradually passed.

His four true faces, his four faces, that was the original form, and it had nothing to do with cultivation.

The deity lying quietly in the black coffin is pursuing the ethereal realm, which has a lot to do with Chen Yu's thoughts.

Half a moment later, the Maitreya realm returned to normal, and the haze around the six suns in the sky had also receded.

The light sprinkled on the earth again, and the echo became stronger and stronger, making Chen Yu's three-inch spine position warmer and warmer.

He looked up slightly, thinking it might be time.

"Gu Tuoshe still has a gift, you go back to Xudu Mountain first, there are six days of Yin Si in charge, even if Yin Xie Naqi, you can't go up the mountain."

After Chen Yu said this, he walked towards the end of the heavenly dome of the Maitreya Realm.

Chen Luoli nodded emphatically, and then the black hole vortex in Bai Luo's palm opened and closed, and left with the group.

Now the relationship between the Foggy Moon and the Maitreya Realm has been revealed.

The Dark Codex is the peak of Buzhou Mountain, and the target of Yin Shannaqi has also been confirmed.

As for what else is hidden, it doesn't matter.

Chen Yu only needs to uncover the origin of the foggy moon and protect the people around him.

At that time, Gu Tuoshe was defeated by the god on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and only the remnant soul escaped, and when he recovered his memory, he laid out thousands of years, just for the present day.

In addition to the Dao fruit, the six sunny days also have great gifts.

The so-called prophet can penetrate the past and know the future, but no one sees the calamity that the evil sword venerable destroyed the prophet's mansion and belonged to himself.

Or in other words, the great priest in this house has long known the fate of the prophet.

He didn't do anything because no matter what he did, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

The existence of the Dark Codex is not tolerated by the Six Realms, and the Prophets who have mastered the Dark Codex are beyond the Six Realms.

A lot of cause and effect relationships will also change.

Ordinary people can also spy on the heavens?

However, the Khutas left a glimmer of hope for the Prophet.

Chen Yu didn't know if he could do it, but since he promised him, he wouldn't break his promise.

"The Martial Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, and the times are eternal, where are you trapped?" Chen Yu muttered, stepping into the sky step by step, and finally approaching the six sunny days.

A flush burst out, pouring down, and suddenly turned into a ladder.

As long as you walk along the ladder, you can go to the place where the six ancestors returned to the ruins, the chaotic domain torn apart by the gods on the top of the mountain back then.

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Without hesitation, Chen Yu looked calm and stepped forward.

There was a nine-colored light flowing backwards in his sight, and suddenly, there seemed to be a world tree, standing at the end!