Three zhang away from Chuyang, there is an iron shuttle.

"Soul Slayer Shuttle?" Chu Yang approached and looked down.

At this time, Chu Yang was a little lucky.

Fortunately, there was a little spiritual power left on the Orion's body before.

It was with that residual spiritual power that he discovered the traces of this Soul Destroying Shuttle.

Otherwise, if you are hit by this soul-destroying shuttle, you will die.

"Where's Lingxi?"

The surrounding environment is lonely, and there is no Lingxi.

However, Chu Yang and Lingxi are connected by a contract.

Once Lingxi dies, she will have a sense.

Now, there should be no life.

At this time, Lingxi was also in the depths of the soul burial pit.

It is dozens of miles away from Chuyang, and is due west of Chuyang.

The deepest part of the burial soul pit has great restraint on the soul body. Lingxi floated in the air, the golden flames burned, and the slender body still couldn't stop trembling.

"Is the power of the spirit unstoppable?" Lingxi muttered to herself.

That's right, Ling Xi once incorporated the Spirit Flame into her body, and she was able to exert many powers of the Spirit Flame.

This is why she knows that breaking the soul is the ability of the spirit flame.

"Die, die, die!"

There were constantly remnant souls passing through Chu Yang, and the raging remnant thoughts continued to impact Chu Yang's spiritual sea.

Chu Yang scolded secretly: "Get out, you just died, your whole family is dead!"

But after thinking about it, the resentment is so heavy, eighty percent of the whole family is really dead.

I'm not scolding, I'm stating the facts.

"Give me death!"

In front of Chu Yang, a huge black skull was formed, and it was about to swallow Chu Yang in one bite.

"Ten Thousand Blades!"

Ten thousand blades crossed the air, directly through the black skull.

"Fake?"

Chu Yang was a little surprised, such a real breath could also be fake?

"Die, give me death!"

Behind Chu Yang, a bone dragon crashed towards Chu Yang.

The sound waves were so loud that Chu Yang's ears were stunned.

"It's real this time, right?"

Slash the Moon!

Several rounds of bright moons rose and collided with each other.

However, Mingyue shattered a large number of corpses, and a large cloud of blood mist rose.

Dragons, too, fake!

"Not really?" Chu Yang was surprised in his heart.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the distance, a black-armored army, riding a war horse, was killing towards Chu Yang.

Shouting to kill the sky, the killing intent is soaring!

"An army of tens of thousands?"

"Gas per capita?"

Chu Yang subconsciously moved his steps.

Even if a cultivator of the Xuan Realm was surrounded by tens of thousands of vapors in a narrow terrain, it was a dead end.

Chu Yang rose into the air, looked up, and found tens of thousands of blackbirds, attacking him.

The blackbird cultivation is scattered, the vast majority of them are qi, and a few are extremely close.

There are a few here, and there are enough of them. Converted, thousands of pole levels.

I'm special!

Even if Lao Tzu is perfect, he can't help but kill like this, right?

This kind of lineup is enough to kill yourself hundreds of times.

"Is it all fake?"

Soon, the blackbird descended and collided with Chu Yang's body protector.

"Really, what the hell, so many blackbirds, it's all real?!"

Chu Yang was shocked, and his scalp was numb.

"Lingxi is unreliable, and now there are no people!"

At this time, Lingxi's whole body was filled with golden light, and her beautiful eyes were full of caution.

In front of her, an ancient beast appeared.

A true ancient beast, the Sky Breaker.

Splitting the sky, one zhang high, eight zhang long, with a pair of split horns on the top of the head, going to the sky. There was a faint glow on the blue-black skin.

A pair of dark green eyes stared at Lingxi tightly.

"Half-step Nirvana...," Lingxi muttered to herself.

I never expected that the protection of this place

The beast turned out to be the Sky Splitter.

But in terms of combat power, even if the current Lingxi fully opens the power of the bloodline, at most he will insist on a stick of incense from the hands of this Heaven Splitting Brother.

Fortunately, this Sky Splitter didn't do it to himself first.

Lingxi stood in place, in the jade hand, spiritual power surging. But there was not the slightest sign of action.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

"Five Elements Ancestor, is it already so strong?" Ling Xi cried in his heart, this ancient giant beast could be kept in captivity, and he really underestimated him.

At this time, tens of thousands of blackbirds descended from the sky and hit Chu Yang.

On the ground, shouting continued.

There were soldiers throwing spears at them. Charge towards yourself.

Chu Yang understood that these blackbirds, the army, were not all true.

Half-truths.

But that's what makes it the most annoying.

You can't defend it, and you can't defend it.

If you really fight to the end, you will definitely be dragged to death.

"Damn, fight!"

Chu Yang let out a low roar, and the mental power around him was raging.

"Blizzard!"

"Mooncut"

In the depths of the entire burial pit, snow fell from the sky.

Above the sky, three bright moons rose.

"Chaos..."

The three rounds of bright moons in the sky turned into purple moons, and if they were mirrored, they copied three rounds of purple moons.

"Cang..."

Above the sky, three purple moons appeared again.

Nine rounds of purple moon, shining on the earth.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual power is turbulent.

The originally ghostly land unexpectedly appeared in a peaceful atmosphere.

The entire burial pit is out of balance!

"Chaos, firmament, firmament!"

Chu Yang roared angrily, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Nine rounds of purple moon, hanging upside down in the sky.

The whole heaven and earth, based on September, are turned upside down!

Above the sky, the yin qi is pressing, like purgatory on earth.

At the feet of Chu Yang, it is peaceful, like a fairyland on earth.

The giant beast in front of Lingxi hung upside down in the sky.

The green eyes were still staring at Lingxi tightly.

Lingxi felt that this giant beast had the ability to get out of trouble.

But, it doesn't want to!

At this time, Chu Yang found that not far from him, there was a pale golden flame. It was only the size of a fingernail, but the light spilled into every corner of the fairyland.

"Spectre Flame?"

Lingxi got out of trouble and flew to Chu Yang's side.

However, after approaching the Spirit Flame, the golden light around him swayed non-stop. It seems to be very afraid of this flame.

"Really?"

Lingxi was shocked and thought of some possibility.

It is rumored that there is a natural spirit flame, which is born with the sky and lives with the earth. Gained, the soul flies to the immortal realm, ranking in the immortal class.

Its name, Holy Soul.

Holy Soul Flame!

Moreover, according to the ancient records of the Spirit Clan, the Holy Soul Flame is very similar to the Spirit Flame.

But the levels are very different.

The Ghost Flame is just one of the twelve Ghost Flames. It is the flame that was born in the Jedi after tomorrow.

The Holy Soul Flame is a naturally growing Holy Flame.

What is the Holy Flame?

If you get it, you can become a saint!

What is a saint?

Above Nirvana, he can be called a saint!

Before Ling Xi could speak, Chu Yang directly held it with both hands.

Hold the Holy Soul Flame in the palm of your hand.

In an instant, the Holy Soul Flame disappeared and floated into Chu Yang's eyebrows.

Chu Yang's whole body, the heat wave rolled. The root bones are constantly transforming. Talent is constantly rising.

Although, Chu Yang is not badly talented.

But compared to sanctification, it is far from it.

"Concentrate your mind and calm your breath, and connect with the power of the Emperor Star, this is not a Spirit Flame, it is a Holy Soul Flame. This is a great opportunity!"

"This time, you will either die without a place to be buried, or you will be reborn in Nirvana and soar for nine days!"

Chu Yang could only vaguely hear Ling Xi's words, and at this moment, his five senses were constantly being lost.

A fire in my heart is constantly burning.

In the center of the eyebrows, warm energy continues to gush out, sweeping the whole body.

He felt that he was constantly going stronger, and he was constantly moving forward.

However, at the same time, he also felt that his life energy was constantly flowing.

Yourself, what's wrong?

Sick?

Chu Yang walked on a pitch-black road.

Walking in a daze, I don't see the light, I don't see the past.

Every step he takes, Chu Yang is a little older.

I don't know how long I walked, Chu Yang's originally handsome face was already tired.

He has gone from a teenager to middle age.

At this time, wisps of memories poured into Chu Yang's mind.

There are happy and sad ones.

There are yearnings and regrets.

All kinds of flavors of life.

He experienced more than just his own life.

"The so-called sanctification requires compassion and compassion for all sentient beings. ”

This sentence sounded in Chu Yang's ears.

Chu Yang's heart began to become golden, like the heart of a saint, blooming with the light of compassion.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"No, I don't want it! If it is holy, it is destined to be ruthless, what is the use of me being a saint?"

"It's not ruthless, it's righteousness!" a voice explained.

"your righteousness, in order to save one world, you have to slaughter the other world?"

"The road is simple, and weakness is the original sin. In war, sacrifice is inevitable. For the safety of tens of billions of people, the deaths of those people are worth it. ”

In the conversation of these people, Chu Yang heard it. A group of self-proclaimed saints are going to slaughter another billion people in order to save the lives of tens of billions of people.

"The war you started is no longer able to be fought, and when you are going to surrender, you will slaughter those who do not matter? The peace you want, the peace that you ask for so weakly?" said the voice again.

"The way of the saints has been like this since ancient times. Only talk about the result, not the process. Nowadays, the best way to preserve strength is to preserve it. ”

"In this way, I will rebel against this heavenly palace!"

With a boom, there seemed to be a rolling thunder in the sky.

In the thunder of this day, Chu Yang, wake up!

Chu Yang looked around. It's pitch black.

However, the influx of memories made Chu Yang a little confused.

Who is you?

Chu Yang's heart became blood-red for a while, and then it was filled with golden light.

"Walk for the heavens, maintain balance!"

"The red dust is rolling, and the heart is true!"

These two sentences kept colliding in Chu Yang's mind.

Chu Yang laughed wantonly in the endless darkness, and then pointed out the country like a saint.

Sometimes they fly in the air, sometimes they kneel on the ground.

"You, who are you?" Chu Yang's ears came with a sentence.

"I'm Chu Yang. Chu Yang replied.

"What are you going to do?" the voice asked again.

"I, to be myself! Chu Yang replied in confusion.

"So let's go. The voice seemed to reveal a vicissitudes of life, and said lightly.

"The red dust is rolling, and the heart is true. Chu Yang muttered to himself

"The red dust is rolling, the heart is true!" Chu Yang's voice was a little louder.

"The red dust is rolling, the heart is true!!" Chu Yang's voice roared between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, a glimmer of light broke.

The glimmer of light scattered across the earth, and in the boundless darkness, a glimmer of dawn appeared.

This glimmer of light, as if breaking the seal between heaven and earth, made the entire heaven and earth begin to recover.