"Poor Dao Qingyang Zhenjun, I have seen Taoist friends."

Stepping through the light curtain, I came to an area that seemed to be a new world, which seemed to be on a certain mountain, because it was surrounded by a sea of rolling clouds, and in this sea of clouds, you could see one mountain peak after another.

The three of them stood on a square, stepping on what seemed to be some kind of white jade, the texture was clear and delicate, and it gave people a very comfortable feeling. This white jade was uneven, and if you looked at it from the air, you could see that the group of them was standing on top of a huge pattern at the moment.

And the pattern seemed to depict some kind of ascension ceremony, with a man perched high at the apex and a vision falling from the sky, enveloping the man in it.

Then, in this vision, the form of man begins to change, from human to non-human, and from non-human to human, as if returning to the basics, seeking the 'true self' and becoming the 'real man'.

In the end, this real person sat in the Nine Heavens, surrounded by countless stars, and seemed to have achieved the right results of his cultivation.

'Hmmm'

Wu Yun didn't have any idea of communication, when he walked in first, and the master of this heaven and earth appeared, bowing slightly to him, he had already raised his hand, and purple light shot out from his fingertips, reaching the center of the other party's eyebrows.

This trick firmly sank into the other party's forehead, but it seemed to sink into the sea, and it didn't even get a little wave, so it disappeared invisibly.

"Dao is friendly and murderous!"

After the blow, the owner of the pyramid couldn't help frowning, looked at Wu Yun with some anger, and said in a deep voice.

This is a thin, shriveled male Taoist, and the whole person is almost just a layer of skin stuck to the bones, making it hard to believe that he is still alive.

But even so, he feels extremely normal. At the very least, he and the things out there are two completely different species.

"Why don't you die?"

Wu Yun didn't answer the other party's words, but asked curiously, "My move 'Heavenly Demon Broken Soul Finger' is as fast as light, piercing the sky and the earth, and you neither dodge nor defend, why don't you die?" ”

"From what I've seen of you, your defense doesn't look like it's going to be able to resist this move." Wu Yun was also a little curious, the other party was indeed very strong, even in his current state, Wu Yun could feel his strength.

If he's in his prime, he's not even going to be his opponent. But now he is just a dry skeleton like he is now.

Half a foot, no, the whole person has completely fallen into the mound. He was already a dead man, but there was still one last breath hanging on him.

"I want to ask Daoyou, why did you want to kill me indiscriminately when we met?" The owner of the pyramid also asked rhetorically, not only was Wu Yun curious about him, but he was also curious about Wu Yun.

After all, the other party's strange attack method was not only awe-inspiring, but also the form of attack and the power system contained in it were completely unheard of and unseen in his millions of years of life.

"Could it be that now this world has opened up a new path?"

The owner of the pyramid had a light in his eyes, and it seemed that a single glance could set a person on fire, from the soul to the body, and it was burned in an instant.

"Since you're not going to answer my question, you're—"

"Die."

As the saying goes, if you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Wu Yun can even say a few words to the other party, which is enough to show his patience and excellent quality.

It's just that there is a good saying: if it is a clay man, then there are still three points of fire?

"Karmic Fire Soul Claw!"

The five fingers are bent, and the fingers are like sharp claws, mixed with the evil scarlet wind, and the high temperature that is enough to melt all things in the world. Before the words fell, Wu Yun suddenly burst out and clawed towards the Qingyang True Monarch.

"Soul - Severe!"

"Flame - Soul Burning!"

A claw blasted out, but Qingyang Zhenjun was no longer in his original position, and where Wu Yun's five fingers crossed, the space was even torn open with five long gaps.

In the midst of that gap, billowing black smoke overflowed, and the surrounding space was scorched and twisted by the heat. And this is far from the end -

"Hmph......" The corner of his eye looked at Qingyang Zhenjun who had appeared in the distant sky, but the corner of Wu Yun's mouth evoked a vicious smile.

"Want to escape? Where can you flee to? ”

"Huh?"

Above the sky, just as Qingyang Zhenjun pinched the law seal, he didn't plan to communicate, and directly killed the evil man below who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After that, he sucked his flesh and blood to replenish himself, and searched his soul to get the information he wanted.

But at this moment, in the void behind him, five cracks suddenly appeared.

And the appearance of that crack was actually the five cracks left by Wu Yun's claw a moment ago—

— It's the same.

A huge sense of crisis pierced his forehead, and his body reacted in an instant. But in the end, it's still a step over.

"Retreat—there's nowhere to go."

When a sentence reached his ears, the sharp pain behind him also hit him suddenly at the same moment.

Five black arcs of light flew out from the five cracks and slammed into Qingyang Zhenjun's back.

In an instant, the robe on his body was torn, and the flesh behind him was also torn open, reaching his spine and ribs.

"You're ......!"

Qingyang Zhenjun's body shook in the sky, but in an instant, he reappeared in another place in the space.

By this time, his face had completely sunk, so black that it was almost dripping.

"You ......"

"Whoa—"

Just as he was about to speak, another pillar of light shot out, and this time, the pillar of light hit Qingyang Zhenjun's body, although he still didn't react, but the person suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

"Boss, that guy ......"

"He's hiding."

Before Li Chuixing could finish speaking, Wu Yun replied.

At the same time, he left his feet off the ground, floated into the sky, looked at the palace in front of him, and said, "Don't care about anything else, look for the baby first."

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Maybe I don't know how many years have passed, but this world, at least in the area where the three of them are, it still looks like it is still fairy and mist-shrouded.

The gorgeous buildings in front of the square are undulating, and there may have been mythical beasts in the sky in the past, and there may have been fairies dancing there among the Qionglou and Yuyu.

But now, there is no longer any life here, and everything has come to a standstill.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here.

Ten thousand palaces are silent, and under the rolling sea of clouds, there is also nothingness.

The trees are dead and even siliconized. Houses and temples have long since melted into the dust.

The whole world has died, and only the immortal mansion above the nine heavens remains, still maintaining its original appearance.

Maybe it's millions of years, maybe it's tens of millions of years. But no matter how much time passes, perhaps this gorgeous building will remain the same.

It seems ironic that before transforming the aura, the immortals only lived hundreds of thousands of plants with great painstaking efforts.

But these Qionglou Yuyu, after millions of years, are still as new.