Author: Battle of Tiandu

"I heard from the old people in my hometown that if a person dies, his soul will be taken to the underworld to be judged by the judge."

"Then I drank the Meng Po soup that can forget all my troubles, and then looked back on the Wangxiang Platform and walked on the Nai He Bridge, and then I could enter the six realms of reincarnation, reincarnate and be a new person."

Since then, he couldn't help but think of these myths and legends, and couldn't help but burst into tears, shouting angrily at this pitch-black space:

"In my life, I have never done anything hurtful, why did I end up like this."

"Since I was a child, I have worked hard to learn all kinds of knowledge in medical books, and when I grow up in the future, I will inherit the ancestral business of the Lin family and become a doctor who sees patients and saves people."

"But who would have thought that my originally good life and happy family would be greatly changed after an accident when I was ten years old. ”

"My parents died at the hands of bandits who robbed the road, and everything changed in my life from then on...... Everything is so unpretty."

His face at the moment became very distorted, hideous and terrifying, and his eyes were wide open, which made people feel a little frightened when they saw it.

"That year, I locked myself in my room and cried for three months, and I secretly swore that I would avenge my parents, and in the end I did it."

"I read the books of the sages every day, learned the etiquette of the saints, and then memorized the knowledge in the books, and I went to the private school on time every day to listen to the old master's lectures on etiquette."

"I just want to be able to be admitted to Xiucai one day, and in the future, I will be able to go to the imperial city to gain fame and complain for the people."

"But I thought that I didn't have my parents alive, and my aunt didn't treat me as a relative at all."

"I can't help it, I have no choice but to go out and find a way out of my life."

Lin Yunchen, who was in grief and anger at this moment, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, slowly flowing down his cheeks.

He subconsciously used his hands to wipe the tears flowing from his face, but the illusory and transparent palm could not touch his face at all, let alone wipe the tears on his face.

He looked down at his palm, and thought that he was dead at this time, and his heart couldn't help but be even more heartbroken, and he continued to cry and cry.

"Why?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Why...... Can anyone tell me why?"

The volume of Lin Yunchen's angry roar became louder and louder, and the echoes continued to echo in this incomparably empty space.

"I was forced to leave my hometown to find another livelihood, but in my heart, I didn't complain about my aunt at all."

"I wanted to find a hard job and earn some loose money, even if the work was hard and tiring, I could bear it."

"When I have the money, I can continue to attend lectures at a private school."

"However, who would have thought that after coming to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the monks here would kill people indiscriminately and at will, but I, I, suffered an unjustified disaster and died."

Lin Yunchen suddenly raised his head, and shouted hoarsely at the empty space that was as black as ink:

"I am not reconciled".

"I'm really unwilling, I'm only twenty-one years old this year, and I still have a good youth to live well."

"But I'm dying in vain."

"God, can you hear me? I'm twenty-one years old this year, and I don't even have a wife or children, and I'm really not reconciled."

In the endless darkness of the space, there was no sound in response.

The deathly silence, the sound of a falling needle, the silence is terrifying, and it is impossible for anyone to sympathize with him, and the grief and indignation at this time are complained.

Maybe Lin Yunchen told him all about his years of experience, and his mind became a little crazy, which can be said to be crazy like a demon.

Just as Lin Yunchen was talking to himself hoarsely.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared, in the midst of this inky black void.

A little silver light suddenly lit up, and then slowly emerged, floating silently.

At this time, this silver light appeared in this dark space, which was so dazzling and dazzling.

Lin Yunchen, who suddenly saw this situation, immediately stopped crying, and stopped talking to himself, and muttered in a sluggish voice:

"It's the yin who came to take me to hell!"

"If I have an afterlife, in the next life, I still don't want to be a human being anymore, it's too difficult to be a human being, it's too hard."

Since that little bit of silver light appeared, the next moment, another bit of silver light appeared.

In the blink of an eye, another little silver light suddenly appeared.

Next, a succession of silver light appeared in this incomparably empty space.

Lin Yunchen's eyes widened suddenly, looking carefully at the silver light that appeared, he didn't know what the silver light spot here was.

After almost dozens of breaths, those silver dots of light appeared, one after another.

After about a stick of incense, a silver river has been formed, and countless silver points of light are slowly floating and flowing in the river.

Like the stars in the depths of the sky at night, they twinkle and twinkle, and they appear very abrupt.

Lin Yunchen just saw a white point of light appear, and thought that it was a bad messenger who had come to take him to hell, he watched quietly with his eyes, and waited in frustration.

Suddenly, he found that these silver lights gradually converged to form a great river of silver light, which was not what he imagined.

After Lin Yunchen was silent for a moment, he mustered up his strength and boldness, and slowly floated over with his transparent body, wanting to see what these points of light were.

"Huh, what are these"?

He scooped up a spot of light with the transparent palm and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

At this time, Lin Yunchen was a little overwhelmed in his heart, and he was very puzzled by this in his mind, looking at the light spot in his silver hand.

The next moment, Lin Yunchen exclaimed suspiciously:

"Well, it's rare that I've become smaller, or if this point of light has become bigger."

"I can actually see that there are very corpses in this point of light, and there is blood flowing from them."

At this moment, inside the point of light, the blood mist filled the whole world, and at a glance, there were piles of huge corpses, one next to the other, one pressing the other.

The corpses were piled up like a mountain, and they were thousands of zhang high, and a huge blood-colored lake with a radius of tens of thousands of miles had formed in the low-lying area below the corpses.

When he saw such a situation, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the light spot in his hand.

"How can there be so many corpses here", Lin Yunchen's face was full of confusion.

Then, he smiled bitterly and said: "I am now a dead person, and I am still afraid of corpses, and I really lose the face of a ghost."

Immediately, he scooped up another silver dot of light, and was just about to take a closer look, and there was something inside.

In the next moment, I don't know where the great suction force came from, Lin Yunchen's body was suddenly sucked into the point of light.

After he was dizzy, he suddenly heard the drums around him shaking the sky, and the sound of fighting one after another.

I saw a huge monster with horns more than fifty zhang high, holding a huge battle axe that could open mountains and crack rocks, rushing towards Lin Yunchen.

Lin Yunchen, who suddenly came here, happened to be standing in the middle of the camp of the two hostile sides, and in a hurry, he subconsciously drifted to the side immediately.

However, his speed was still not as fast as that of the minotaur, and he was hit squarely.

Lin Yunchen shouted in his mouth: "It's not good, my life is on hold."

Just when he thought that he was in danger, who would have thought that the huge bull-headed monster passed through Lin Yunchen's body.

"Well, can't it see me", Lin Yunchen said to himself in surprise.

Immediately, he slapped his head and sighed: "I'm already dead, and now I'm in a state of soul, how could it hit me."

I don't know why, Lin Yunchen suddenly couldn't hear any sound in his ears, just buzzing in his ears.

Immediately following the huge minotaur monster rushed over was a large area of various monsters, of different sizes and shapes.

Some monsters are only five feet tall, with eight legs like spiders, and a barb like a whip at the end of the tail, swinging back and forth from time to time, obviously highly poisonous, and the appearance is very terrifying.

There are also monsters whose bodies are hundreds of zhang high, with thick scale armor all over their bodies, and at a glance, you can know that the strength of this monster is extraordinary.

The number of monsters rushing over at this time is so large that there is no end in sight.

However, on the opposite side of the battle with the monsters, there was a group of Terran monks, each holding various magic weapons in their hands, frantically resisting.

In the rear of the Terrans, there was even a spatial rift, and from this broken crack, there were constantly figures coming out to join this tragic battle.

At this time, it is thousands of feet in the air.

"Boom, boom", constantly came, the violent explosion sound produced by the collision of air.

At this time, in the sky, a hideous and terrifying monster under black pressure was fighting desperately with the high-ranking monks of the human race in the air.

On the monster side, there is no shortage of giant birds and birds with wings.

and the high-level monks of the Terran side who don't know the geometry of cultivation, each use a high-level magic weapon to fight against each other.

However, at this moment, in the higher heavenly void.

A black humanoid monster stood suspended in the air, its body shrouded in black mist, and the black light of the Dao was uncertain, and the angular scale armor on its body could be faintly seen.

was facing a golden-robed man from a distance.

At this time, the golden-robed man in the confrontation was tall and slender, with a face like white jade, black hair and silver beard, and a golden robe, which was windless and hunting.

The armored man shrouded in the black mist said in a hearty voice:

"It is impossible for my Sacred Domain Demon Clan to bow to the Heavenly Palace, even if we fight until there is only one soldier left, we will never bow our heads and accept defeat."

"Oh, you are all dying, and you haven't returned to the Shuntian Palace, do you want millions of years of cultivation to be ruined in one fell swoop, and it is not easy to cultivate, why are you suffering?"

When the golden-robed man heard this, a trace of ridicule and disdain flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said in his mouth.

"Even if the soul is scattered, it will not give in to the Heavenly Palace", and then the armored man in the black mist suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly with mana:

"I, the Demon Clan of the Holy Realm, will fight to the death and will never give in to anyone."

At this time, the fierce battle on the ground was still continuing, monks and monsters were constantly dying, and in the middle of the two armies, the corpses had piled up, and the blood was flowing like a river, and the scene was terrible.

Immediately, there was a tsunami-like echo from the mountains.

"Refuse to give in, refuse to give in......"

Lin Yunchen, who was watching coldly from the side at this moment, he didn't know what he should do now, and he could only watch this extremely tragic battle.

Lin Yunchen didn't know how long this war had lasted now, and he didn't know how long the tragic battle would last.