The Cangsheng Realm, which has been ignored by everyone, has resurfaced in front of the world, and the truth has gradually surfaced.

But such a truth also made countless monks dare not believe it.

What they have admired and loved for countless years has become an illusion?!

Liyan stood in the crowd, listening to those words, the tears in his eyes finally couldn't be suppressed, and fell like a.

Soul Slayer Battlefield! The Cangsheng Realm has borne the notoriety for so many years, and someone finally put him in the light!

He and his people are not the most vicious people! Not a rebel!

They were also once creatures of the Upper Xuan Cultivation Immortal Realm, and they were just lost with their relatives in the war.

Yun Zheng, who had been carrying the Xuanjing coffin for countless years, finally put down his wife and stood beside Li Yan, looking at the endless abyss.

"This Heavenly Abyss is the place where the lower realm connects to the immortal realm, and it is also the closest place to the immortal realm, if you want to return to the Cangsheng Realm, you have to go through this passage without crossing the tribulation and ascending."

They stood far away, but the wind of the abyss still made people's skin hurt.

Many monks who had no hope of crossing the tribulation and ascending to the ascension had not thought of smuggling into the Upper Immortal Realm from here, but there was not a single one among the tens of thousands.

This Heavenly Abyss is more like some kind of legend, a hope concocted by a nether monk.

"I have a golden immortal cultivation, although I am fifty percent sure that I can protect your life, but the pain in it is not something I can bear on your behalf. Have you figured it out? ”

Riyan smiled and looked up at the sky.

"I thought it was clear, and there was no moment clearer than at this point. There was no one better suited to enter that land than I was. I'm also glad that I still have the opportunity to go home, after so many years of wandering, I almost forget the colors of the Gobi Desert. ”

He is a monk in the Cangsheng Realm, if he can find a way to dissolve the blood array, if he can find the other half of the Heavenly Mirror, then the net of heaven and earth laid by those monks will be torn open a huge hole again!

Yun Zheng looked back and looked in the direction of the soul realm, as if through thousands of mountains and rivers, he saw the gentle smile on the female cultivator's face.

"Returning ...... Peace"

It looks like many years ago.

But this time it was a different person, it was no longer her who broke in front, but him.

"Let's go."

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to her?"

Now she has forgotten the past, and if she can't return from this trip, she doesn't have to be too sad and forget me...... Perhaps it was the best choice for her. ”

Now she is carefree, and he has long been stained with blood, full of anger, and full of holes.

Liyan sighed in his heart.

If there is no war, Yun Zheng and that fairy must also be a happy fairy couple......

"It's a pity that I can't say goodbye to Qingye, and I can't go to her hometown, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see Qingxuan Continent again in the future......"

He longed for that place.

The wind swept up the sparks and blew towards the Upper Xuan Immortal Domain.

Cangsheng Mansion and Shangyin Palace, who originally didn't care much about this rumor, soon discovered that this wind was no longer as harmless as it once was, it had a blade and a sharp blade.

"Click! Bang! ”

Another idol shattered and collapsed, and the statues of the temple of gods shook frequently, shattering one after another.

Seeing that one of the elder gods of the Cangsheng Mansion collapsed, but they were powerless to recover, the gods of the temple finally panicked.

"How can those stupid monks be so biased and biased?!"

"That's all rumors!"

The power of faith collapsed at a very fast speed, and in the end, everyone found that some of the gods and goddesses were still standing in the temple intact, except for a few respected old-timers, the most were the statues of those unknown monks who were not at all conspicuous on weekdays!

They don't seem to be affected by the power of those faiths!

Perhaps they have never survived by the power of faith, so they can withstand the light and darkness.