The aura poured into the gate of heaven, like an incomparably cool night breeze, the sea of knowledge that was as quiet as a mirror rippled, the fine streamer slowly rose, and the green lotus buds were waiting to be released, precipitating the starlight in the sky.

Cang Tian didn't say anything again, he didn't bother to compete with Luoyang, he sat quietly between the voids, and looked at the Heavenly Master guarding the realm pool through the endless stacked voids.

He will not let himself down, as an outsider, as an outsider full of hatred, for the sake of the Book of Heaven, for the sake of detachment, he will definitely force Luoyang onto the destined path!

After endless years, the wind and snow in the fifth prison finally stopped, and Hou Yi's vague figure gradually disappeared into the vast snowfield.

Luoyang changed into white clothes, stroked the Heavenly Sword, left a row of neat footprints on the snowfield, and walked through the boundary gate, not seeing the sixth prison imagined by Dao but directly appearing on the roof of the building.

The young patriarch glanced at Emperor Yan and was on guard in private, not because he was afraid that something would happen to Luoyang, but because he was afraid that something would happen to them.

No matter how strong the top is, it is also in the world, and the incarnation of the sky is near, If the sky wants to kill you, what is the top?

Emperor Yan took a deep breath, the scorching fireworks in his chest gradually faded, and he barely drew a chuckle, looked at the emperors, bowed and bowed, and said, "Fellow Daoists, I think the gambling game can be terminated." ”

The Jade Emperor glanced at Luoyang, nodded, and said, "It's really time to stop, and I know what the consequences of disobeying the will of heaven are." ”

The Demon Emperor's face was ugly, staring at Luoyang's delicate face, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's true, you won, but what we should think about most at the moment shouldn't be these, the incarnation of the sky is just around the corner, when will we not kill at this time?"

Hearing this, Luoyang looked at the young patriarch, stared at his expression, and was ready to fight to the death in private.

Kunlun is not born for one person, even if the ancestor gives up, he is in the middle of cleaning up, compared to the whole world, he is insignificant.

"This is my Kunlun's disciple, Donghuang Chi, he is only ten steps away from you, come, you move a hair of his hair to show me!"

The young patriarch was unexpectedly tough, his eyes flashed with plain white sword light, the stars appeared in the day, and the mighty sword light banned the sea of clouds and reflected the attic in a colorful way.

The Demon Emperor clenched his fist and loosened, loosened and clenched, the murderous intent in his eyes flickered and faded, the sword light outside the building was even more dazzling, and the sound of the wind chimes was a little anxious and uneasy, and was gradually drowned out by the sonorous sword groan.

The ghosts of the thirty-six counties, the seven kings and the five emperors all got up in unison, staring at the young man sitting on the carved wooden chair, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The pinnacle of the sword, this is the pinnacle of the sword, towering and unattainable.

"Whew...... Jade Emperor, Yama Emperor, it's not my demon clan's business to descend on the Six Realms in the Heavenly Incarnation, why don't you make a move now?"

The Demon Emperor got up, looked at the Yama Emperor who closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, looked at the Jade Emperor who watched the sea of swords, gritted his teeth, and revealed the unknown secret.

"In the past, the Heavenly Palace was dominated by the demon race, and the Six Realms were also dominated by the demon race, and at that time, there were not only the five major races of gods, demons, demons, demons, and people, but also tens of thousands of civilizations as bright as stars......"

"At that time, it was extremely rich and powerful, and under the leadership of the Federation, all races worked together to explore the outer heavens, wanting to understand the meaning of the birth of living beings. ”

"But this is a taboo, the stars can only look up, not explore!"

The Demon Emperor's voice was very high, gods, demons, demons, and all living beings tilted their heads at the same time, staring at the Demon Emperor's thoughtful appearance, and there was a hidden guess in their hearts.

Those years were blank, but most people had heard of it, the sky was crimson at that time, the gods fell, the fall of demons and spirits was like a meteor shower, and only five tribes were left of all races......

"That calamity originated from the coming of the heavens, and now we have a chance to put an end to the possible calamity, we only need to strangle him in the cradle, kill one, and save the Six Realms!"

The Demon Emperor was silent for a long, long time, and finally woke up from the crimson memories in the generational inheritance, glanced at the young ancestor and the people who were moved by it, and turned his hand to summon a copper bell.

The size of a fist, full of painting patterns, as soon as it appears, it distorts the void, flashes with five-colored streamers, the sun, moon and stars outside the bell body, the earth, water, fire and wind surround, the body of the bell has mountains, rivers and earth, and the four seas are hidden in it.

This is the Eastern Emperor Bell, which has the power to suppress the "Great World", the power to reverse the "Heaven and Space", the ability to evolve the "Heavenly Dao Mysteries", and the ability to refine the "earth, water, fire, and wind".

Cang Tian narrowed his eyes and smiled proudly, his eyes flashed with streamers, and the whispering in the Demon Emperor's ears gradually became clear.

"Kill him, kill him, he is the murderer who killed your grandfather, he is the murderer who caused the demon clan to fall and lose its glory......"

"Donghuang Chi, set your heart!"

The Jade Emperor's eyes shone with a bright golden light, and with a scold, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, the demon emperor who had lost his mind suddenly woke up, perceiving the faint sword intent of the outer heavens aimed at the demon world and hurriedly retracted the Donghuang Bell, his face was pale and terrifying.

The young patriarch also took away the ripple sword light, turned around and sat down, looked at Luoyang, who gradually closed his eyes, and said as if laughing: "Demon Emperor, your state of mind is far behind!"

The Demon Emperor clenched his fists, sat down in a trance, used his spiritual power to dispel the cold sweat on his forehead, pursed his lips, and was full of fear.

Obviously, it is not only he who hears that kind of whispering, but only himself who is affected, although there is hatred and emotion, but this is not a reason why he is weaker than others, he is the only one who is bewitched.

"Luoyang, this matter ends here, leave the ghost face of Yama, go back to the world, after that, you and the underworld do not owe each other, the well water does not interfere with the river water, it is like a stranger. ”

Emperor Yan looked at Luoyang, stretched out his palm, and the sky hidden in the void hooked the corners of his mouth again, he knew very well what the Yama ghost face meant to Luoyang, if he handed over the Yama ghost face, there would be no hiding place for Luoyang in these six realms, even if the Qing Xuan deliberately maintained it, it would be impossible to protect it!

Luo Yang sensed the smile of the sky, raised his head, his face was cold, and said: "The ghost face is mine, I dare to give it to you, but do you dare to ask for it?"

Emperor Yan's expression changed, he looked directly at the interested sky, shook his head and sighed lightly, and said in a loud voice: "Ghost face sacrifice, heaven blesses, the five grains of the underworld are abundant, and the wind and rain are smooth in the four realms." ”

Luoyang turned to look in silence, and the ghosts of the hidden capital knelt down again, bowing three times and nine buckles.

Born with spirits, ghosts are stronger than people, but why do you kneel so easily?

Cang Tian sensed Luoyang's emotions, there was no expected pride and self-satisfaction, only vague sadness.

From ancient times to the present, it is a matter of course as always, when everyone is looking up at the dome, and the only person who does not look up at the dome is an anomaly, it is a mistake.

There are so many people who are wrong, even if you hold the truth, it is wrong!

The young patriarch got up, glanced at Tuohu and the others who were gambling, and said coldly: "There are no regrets, Kunlun can wait for you, but don't want to delay, the sword doesn't recognize people!"

Tuohu's face was gloomy, and he bowed his hands in vain, a little suddenly, "Don't worry, the Tuo family can afford to lose, at most three days, everything owed will be repaid!"

The young patriarch nodded, slapped his hand on Luoyang's shoulder and returned to the world, the Jade Emperor squinted, sighed and sighed, and disappeared into the void.

The underworld fell silent again, and the Emperor of Yama stood alone on the roof of the building, his temples dancing lightly in the wind, and his back was full of gloom, which was enough to touch the writers and rioters of any world.

"Let's ...... out"

Tuohu and the representatives of the thirty-six counties bowed at the same time, dispersed back and forth, and the black snake escaped from the shadow, accompanying the Emperor of Hades, a master and a servant, the sunset was slanting in the west, red like blood, without the slightest hope.

is scattered, people take tea and cool, and the last spark of the Restoration is scattered......

The birdsong in the early morning is always pleasant, a few wisps of fragrance will blow the carved flower window open a little gap, and the bright light falls on the young man's white clothes, scattered among the slightly long broken hair, precipitating a rare quiet.

Call......

A mouthful of white gas like a substance was exhaled, and Luoyang slowly opened his eyes, with a touch of sorrow in his eyes.

The matter of the underworld is over, but Cangtian is still in the sea of knowledge, Luoyang tried all kinds of methods, and finally tried to use the mixed element method to refine, and he could get a little spiritual power from Cangtian, but it was only a little, like a scoop of water in the sea, not to mention that the sea was not the Dead Sea.

Luoyang can't solve Cangtian, at least not now.

People are people, the gap between the sky and the sky exists, and the possibility of building bridges when encountering water, opening roads in mountains and overcoming the sky also exists.

"Little thief, how many times have you missed me for so long?"

The familiar sound of cheering and questioning came to mind, and the greedy tranquility met unexpectedly, Luoyang couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, turned around to look, and a wisp of purple flame floated silently out of the window.

Luoyang got up, followed the fireworks across the rugged mountain road, looked at the girl in the pavilion, stopped, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled silly.

Nan Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart was sweet, and he maintained a dignified posture, ignoring the young man who was standing in a trance, wanting to see when he would come back to his senses.

A few traveling birds flew by, falling lightly into the branches, curious about the next development, pecking at the beautiful smooth feathers, and chattering and discussing.

The warm light fell, warm, Luoyang suddenly came back to his senses, stepped forward, tilted his head to stare at Nannuo's side face, leaned forward and whispered softly.

"I think about it during the day, I think about it at night, as long as I don't practice, I think about it all the time. ”

Nan Nuo pouted, puffed out her pink cheeks, raised her head arrogantly, and said, "Rhetoric, honestly, what is that woman going to do?"

At the mention of Xia Qixing, Luoyang restrained and chuckled, turned over and sat beside Nan Nuo, and hugged Yiren into his arms, greedy for peace and fulfillment.

Nan Nuo squinted her eyes, breathed in the smell of her lover, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, as for Xia Qixing, she was not in a hurry at all, Luoyang was hers, and no one could snatch it away.

"Many, many things happened during your absence, some of which were far beyond my expectations, and I couldn't figure out whether the choice was right or wrong, and I didn't know if I could defeat him......"

Luoyang's voice was full of hesitation, and he told Nanno bit by bit about what happened after she left.

Yiren listened carefully, more seriously than listening to the elders' preaching, sometimes pursed his cherry lips, sometimes stretched his willow eyebrows, and tied his heart to Luoyang, accompanying him through several twists and turns, and seeing the clouds.