Suppressing the dead air is one way, but it is not the only way.

In addition, Wei Shuyu couldn't think of a better way.

Wei Shuyu's Eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal Cultivation was overwhelmed by the fact that he was in the face of a wisp of dead qi origin, let alone facing the real creator.

"If you want to face the true creator, you need to go further, at least reach the peak of the Eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal first."

Wei Shuyu is only in the early stage of the Eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal at the moment, and if he wants to reach the peak of the Eternal Great Luo, he doesn't know how many eras of accumulation are needed.

The road needs to be walked step by step, and the meal needs to be eaten one bite at a time.

The top priority is to solve the source of death in the body first!

Wei Shuyu retreated in the Yuan Chu Palace, and his consciousness suddenly arrived at the land of time and destiny.

There are slight changes between the Xuanhuang source point and the ice blue source point, which are of the same origin as Wei Shuyu's breath, as if there is already a master.

"Yuanchu, why are you here?"

As soon as Wei Shuyu arrived at the land of time and destiny, he saw the origin of the ice blue source point, "I can also get here, this is the real origin of the primordial edge." ”

Yuan Chu pointed to the ice blue mark.

"It's just that I can get to this place, but I can only stay next to the source body of the primordial beginning, and I can't go down the river of fate of the hour."

Wei Shuyu knew in his heart that he could reach the land of time and destiny at the beginning, but he could not travel the long river of time and destiny like himself.

In the land of time and fate, the Xuanhuang Hongmeng Origin and the Yuan Chu Origin exist, representing infinite vitality and can suppress dead qi.

After Wei Shuyu made a slight adjustment, he let go of his own seal.

Suddenly, the dead qi surged, invaded the Dao body, and circulated outside.

And at this time, the Xuanhuang Origin and the Yuan Chu Origin bloomed, and the light passed, directly devouring the dead qi.

The dead qi was extinguished, and he let out an angry sound, forming an illusory shadow, which looked the same as Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu moves, the shadow moves, Wei Shuyu laughs, the shadow laughs.

Wei Shuyu's eyes shrunk slightly, staring at the black shadow, "You are the real creator, why don't you see people in your true appearance, hide your head and hide your tail." ”

The black shadow squinted slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "I am you, this is what it really is." ”

"Take a step forward, you and I are one, and you can annihilate the entire Hongmeng, reopen Hongmeng, and become the real master." The dark shadow spoke.

"Reopen Hongmeng? . Wei Shuyu smiled disdainfully.

"You and I are the same body, and we have such great power."

"Reopen Hongmeng and open a world where death is absolutely dominant, isn't it?"

"If the whole Hongmeng is overwhelmed by dead air, dead and empty talk, what does it mean? Pretending to be known to everyone, what does that mean? ”

"Hahaha, the Holy Emperor Ru has not yet escaped from low-level interests."

"If you are strong, why do you need to be known?"

"No one knows, whether it's strong or not, that's really boring."

"Little trick, I'm afraid you want to lie to me? You are by no means like this, or that you look the same as the Xuanhuang Source Point and the Ice Blue Source Point! ”

Wei Shuyu guessed that the dead qi should exist at the source of Xuanhuang and the origin of the beginning of the Yuan.

After the birth of Xuanhuang and Yuan Chu Hongmeng, the essence of living beings was nurtured, and the negative qi generated continued to gather, forming the source of dead qi.

With the birth and multiplication of Hongmeng creatures, the resentment, greed, and killing thoughts that breed nourish the source of death.

Taking the flood famine as an example, from the beginning of the opening of the sky, there is an accumulation of negative breath, and after a certain extent, it erupts to form a calamity, the calamity dissipates, the heaven and the earth are clear, and so on.

And Hongmeng has been born for countless eras, but there has been no catastrophe, and it cannot eliminate the ferocious negativity.

When ferocity accumulates, it is formed!

The black phantom was pierced by Wei Shuyu, and his expression became annoyed, gradually turning into an illusion and dissipating.

But Wei Shuyu understood that this was only to eliminate a wisp of dead air, and that the so-called true creator must be completely suppressed.

After clearing the dead qi in his body, Wei Shuyu and Yuan Chu returned to Yuan Chu Hongmeng together.

Then there is the retreat that lasts for five million years.

On the one hand, Wei Shuyu is improving his cultivation, and on the other hand, he is thinking about the way to do it.

Wei Shuyu could clearly perceive that the source of the dead qi was becoming more and more powerful.

Xuanhuang and Yuan Chu Hongmeng have resentment and resentment all the time, and they nourish the source of death.

Wei Shuyu returned to Xuanhuang Hongmeng and summoned Yuanlong.

After millions of epochs of precipitation, Yuan Long's cultivation has also reached the Eternal Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Eternal time, space, fate, cause and effect, creation, etc., have also reached the threshold of the Eternal Daluo, and it is only half a step away from reaching the Eternal Daluo.

Time is like fine sand, passing suddenly.

Tens of millions of epochs have passed.

The earliest batch of top-level eternals in Xuanhuang Hongmeng had all reached the middle stage of the Eternal Great Luo.

Wei Shuyu stopped at the peak of the Eternal Great Luo for millions of epochs, and it was difficult to improve no matter how much mana he accumulated and comprehended the path.

The peak of the Eternal Great Luo seems to have reached the peak of the path.

"The mysterious and unpredictable Hongmeng era, the magnificent Hongmeng era... It was not destroyed by nature, nor was it caused by the invasion of death, but I buried it with my own hands. ”

Wei Shuyu comprehended nearly a hundred million epochs, and finally realized that there was no hope of breaking through, and stopped at the peak of the Eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The previous eternals have also reached the peak of the Eternal Great Luo.

Thunder has practiced painstakingly for countless eras, and finally reached the peak of Eternal Daluo, and then accumulated anger and exploded instantly, coming to seek revenge from Wei Shuyu.

Then he was slapped by Wei Shuyu.

There is also a difference between the peak of the Eternal Great Luo and the peak of the Eternal Great Luo, not to mention that Wei Shuyu has stopped in this realm for so long.

Unable to break through, trying to solve the source of dead air, nonsense.

"You can only try to check and balance."

Xuanhuang Palace.

As the Holy Emperor of Hongmeng, Wei Shuyu issued an edict of the Holy Emperor to gather all the monks above the Hongmeng Eternal Realm.

Even if it was the most hip-stretching Infinite Golden Immortal in the Ten Thousand Dao Battles back then, it has now grown into the peak of the Eternal Golden Immortal!

On this day, Wei Shuyu wore an emperor's purple robe, and as a billions of eternity, he went to the place of annihilation at the junction of Xuanhuang and Yuan Chu.

As a protector, Yuan Long was very puzzled, "Holy Emperor, who are we going to do with such a stirring of teachers?" ”

"Why do you need the Holy Emperor to go out in person, Yuan Long can kill him in minutes."

"Thunder, that old boy, huh?"

"No, just thunder can also make the Holy Emperor look at each other?"

Wei Shuyu's face was calm and did not respond to Yuan Long's question.

Yuan Chu Hongmeng, Yuan Chu Palace.

The Primordial Holy Maiden also summoned all the monks above the Primordial Eternal Realm, opened the Hongmeng Passage, and went to the junction with Xuanhuang Hongmeng.

Thunder had a calm face, the Primordial Holy Maiden was willing to mobilize all the eternal monks for him, and Thunder was reluctant.

And just as Thunder was about to step into the void crack, a strange voice sounded in his ears, "This battle is ten deaths, this battle is ten deaths, if necessary, I will open the passage, you must escape back to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!" ”

"Definitely... Flee back. ”

Thunder was shocked in his heart, "Ten deaths and no life? What about the Holy Maiden? ”

"Wei Shuyu, you want to ambush the saint? Xuanhuang Hongmeng wants to annex the beginning of the Yuan? ”

"No, I have to find a way to tell the Holy Maiden!" Thunder stepped into the Hongmeng passage and chased after him.

……

The critical point of Xuanhuang and Hongmeng at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty still belongs to the Xuanhuang realm.

Wei Shuyu and the billions of eternities behind him stood above the stars.

Wei Shuyu was dressed in an emperor's purple robe, holding a Hongmeng sword, with a Hongmeng bell on his head, and the sword pointed at nothingness, "Hongmeng's countless deaths and silences have converged into this place, and this place is the birthplace of you, come out." ”

As Wei Shuyu's words fell, an extremely huge cloud of black qi suddenly appeared, gradually turning into an illusory human figure Dao body, and his face showed anger, "There are only ten million epochs left, and I can gather enough source qi to become the true Eternal Creator!" ”

"There are still 10 million epochs to go, why did you bring them to their deaths!"

The black shadow spoke and was blocked by Wei Shuyu, and only Wei Shuyu could hear the monks present, as well as the sound transmission.

"I can't deal with you now, but it doesn't mean that I will never be able to deal with you, today, I will bury the Hongmeng era with my own hands, this place is the place where hundreds of millions of living beings sleep, he will come in person one day, restart the hundreds of millions of eternities!"

The source of death is nourished and strengthened by the many thoughts of Hongmeng's billions of eternity, and if you want to cut off and weaken the source of death, you need hundreds of millions of eternities to sleep for a short time, so as... A comprehensive check and balance on the source of dead air!

Although the legendary and mysterious Hongmeng era has been buried, heaven and earth cannot be destroyed, and the world still needs to exist!

The river of time and destiny needs to continue to flow, and the world will uphold Wei Shuyu's will, and everything will eventually recover, completely cutting off the source of death!

Above the Hongmeng stars, Wei Shuyu stood up, and the flames around him were blazing, extremely hot.

"Eternal Origin Fire?"

"How could the Holy Emperor choose to burn the Origin?"

"I haven't even seen a single enemy, why did the Holy Emperor burn the origin?"

"Holy Emperor, no!"

"Holy Emperor, you can't burn the Origin, after the Eternal Origin is gone, you will turn to dust!" Yuan Long shouted loudly, and his mood was extremely eager.

As everyone knows, when Yuan Long shouted, black gas had faintly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and pollution invaded the Dao body.

Harmony Starry Sky.

The True Creator tended to nothingness, and he was extremely angry, "Wei Shuyu, do you think that by burning the Origin, you can kill me? ”

"I created you!" The true Creator spoke, and whispered loudly, and the eternal minds of the people below were lost, and they began to slash and slaughter indiscriminately, and fell into cannibalism.

Wei Shuyu's long sword was wrapped in the origin of the eternal fire, "Can I kill you, just give it a try!" ”

A wisp of void sword qi emanated, slashing at the illusory shadow of the true creator.

"Haha! I've said it's useless! ”

"Ahh How so? "The condensed Dao body of the True Creator began to crumble, and the dead qi overflowed, filling the entire surrounding universe.

After Wei Shuyu's blow, the bright eternal fire burning around him was almost extinguished, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Above the Eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal, there is another realm, I call it Hongmeng, my billions of epoch savings, completely in the sword qi of Fang Cai, the offensive should have reached the half-step Hongmeng realm!" ”

"Now I... I can't completely kill you, but I can in the Hongmeng Realm! ”

"Everyone, I'm sorry, wait for me to return."

The monks of Yuan Chu Hongmeng had arrived, but they were attacked by the death qi and fell into a melee.

The bright eyes of the origin showed sentimentality, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he was sealed by Wei Shuyu's remaining power and included in an ice crystal lotus, which was composed of the ice blue source point of the land of time and destiny.

Wei Shuyu sent the ice blue lotus flower to Yuan Long.

Yuanlong, whose eyes were blood-red, regained his senses, looked at the lotus flower in front of him, and Wei Shuyu's voice sounded in his ears, "Protect her, if I find her in the future, your protection will be completed, this is the last edict of the Holy Emperor to you, and it is also a request!" ”

Wei Shuyu can take all the monks of Hongmeng to die and bury this era with her own hands, but she is reluctant to be hurt because of herself......

This is probably the model of a true man.

Yuan Long suddenly accepted the ice lotus, subconsciously raised his head, and saw that the origin of the Holy Emperor had been burned out, the Hongmeng Bell was full of cracks, broken and nowhere to be seen, the Hongmeng Sword was rotten, and it fell nowhere.

Wei Shuyu's face froze at that moment, the breeze blew gently, and the Dao body turned into countless particles of light and dust and floated towards the Hongmeng Stars.

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The stars are killing, the fight is still going on, and billions of eternity are falling one after another......

A passage opened behind Thunder, who had lost his mind, and Thunder temporarily regained his will, dragging Luce, Qingnu, Ares, and Sky in front of him and plunging into the crack.

The crack closes.

The Holy Emperor of Wei died in battle, turned into dust and dissipated, and the Origin Holy Maiden disappeared and disappeared, and since then no monk has been able to open the barrier between the two Hongmeng.

On this day, Yuan Long cried like a child, tearing his heart and crying, "Holy Emperor... Predecessor... Don't die... Come back ......."

Yuan Long fainted from crying.

When Yuanlong woke up again, his eyes became hollow, his clothes were torn, and he was stained with blood.

Yuan Long dragged his seriously injured body, knelt down violently, and raised his head to the sky and roared, "Come back!" ”

"Before I came, I asked you why we came and why we were fighting, but you didn't answer me......"

"Holy Emperor, why did you drag Hongmeng into the catastrophe?"

"Senior... You're back. ”

Yuan Long knelt on the pile of corpses sluggishly, an era... Hundred epochs... Millennium.

Hundreds of millions of eternal corpses gathered, creating a strong gravitational pull, and the water mist converged, forming a drop of water.

The water droplets touched Yuanlong's weak nerves, "Get out, get out, they're not dead, they're not dead......"

In the ancient starry sky, only the figure of Yuan Long was dragging the corpse.

Over the years, countless tombs were erected.

Tomb of Eternal Time.

Tomb of Eternal Destiny.

Tomb of Eternal Space.

The Tomb of Eternal Causes.

……

The Tomb of Eternal Zhunti.

Countless graves, the eternal burial place of Hongmeng.

At the front of all the tombs stood the largest tomb.

"The tomb of the Hongmeng Holy Emperor Wei Shuyu."

Yuanlong knelt in front of the tomb, lost his mind and was lonely, "My Yuanlong is called the protector of the way, guarding Hongmeng, and they have all fallen, but Yuanlong is still alive... Yuan Long is ashamed of you! ”

Yuan Long struggled to his feet, "But... Yuanlong's task has not been completed, Yuanlong does not dare to die, before the Holy Emperor leaves, let me protect the ice lotus... He said that if the Holy Emperor came to look for him in the future, he would hand it over to him. ”

"What?"

"Fog grass!"

"Who will find it in the future? The Holy Emperor... Will the seniors come to look for it? ”

"The Holy Emperor is not dead? Will he come and find me? ”

"Foggy grass!"

"No, I have to be strong to live!"

Yuan Long immediately crossed his legs, recovered from the injuries in his body, and tried to get rid of the polluted qi in his body.

A drop of water gathers, and a hundred drops of water gather until it floods the entire tomb of the stars.

The lake continued to expand and grow until it became a sea.

Hongmeng has countless Tianjiao, and in one day, all of them have fallen, leaving no information or traces.

As the years passed, Hongmeng... It was buried in the long river until the beginning of chaos and the repetition of all things.

And the true creator Dao body was slashed apart by Wei Shuyu's sword, and it was difficult to break the balance and overturn the world.

At the expense of the entire Hongmeng, the true Creator's plan to overturn everything was blocked.

Looking at the long river of fate over the years, where is Wei Shuyu?

Wei Shuyu turned into countless particles of light and dust, only to feel that he had become Hongmeng, integrated into Hongmeng, and was everywhere in Hongmeng, witnessing all the historical evolution of the years, and even seeing Yuanlong's despair and crying, but he couldn't show it, and he couldn't do any faint things.

The years and history are rolling endlessly, but Wei Shuyu is like a bystander between heaven and earth, life is like a reverse journey, but he is just a spectator.