Qin Yang actually knows that the legends may not all be true.

The Phoenix's nirvana does not necessarily need a black sycamore.

If there was such a big and obvious weakness, the Stygian would have cooled down early.

After all, it is only a record of a few words, and it can probably be seen that this phoenix is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there must be a lot of people who have offended.

But the legend about the black sycamore itself is most likely true, and the uncertain place is just the power of the black sycamore itself, which should be more than that.

When he reached out and touched the black sycamore, he would be devoured Shouyuan, and this tree was definitely not a serious tree.

Whoever is serious and the tree is bald, not to mention, there is also this evil power.

It looks dead, but it's actually alive, and according to the law that baldness is generally stronger, it's quite in line with the black sycamore.

Anyway, no matter what, if Sect Master Yan can enter the hole of a tree, the effect will definitely be there.

Dig it up first, it's best to have an effect, if you can't stop it, then cut this black sycamore with no evidence as a material.

This kind of best material, put it in Boss Qin, can definitely make the top coffin.

The black sycamore coffin made of general materials can have such a miraculous effect, with the real black sycamore as the material, the final product, the effect is absolutely against the sky.

As soon as the thought moved, the black sycamore in his palm was included in his sea eyes.

A hint of playfulness appeared on Qin Yang's face.

The distinction is too obvious.

When he wanted to accept justice into the sea eye, it seemed to be pulling a world, and there was no way to pull him into the sea eye at all.

But this black sycamore was easy and basically didn't feel resistance.

Qin Yang didn't think it was because he had refined the entire Black Sycamore.

Moreover, this black sycamore is still alive, just a tree, or conscious, and he doesn't know very well.

If this black sycamore is still conscious, why is it willing to be picked up?

If it is self-aware, then it may also have the attribute of two or five boys.

Many thoughts flashed, Qin Yang quickly suppressed all his thoughts, and looked up at the ball of divine light in mid-air.

In the gray light, there is a dead silence, as if I can't feel the slightest bit of life, and the breath is also getting stronger and weaker, and the amplitude of fluctuations is getting bigger and bigger.

Qin Yang looked at his left hand, then silently stretched out his right hand and pressed it down.

Since he took out the left hand of the black shadow and used it, it didn't matter if he used one or ten.

Naturally, I don't care if I want to open it big.

With the left hand of the black shadow, he cast the five-fingered thunder spell, it was indeed incredibly strong, Qin Yang himself didn't understand how strong it was, this power was beyond the upper limit of what he could grasp and understand.

One hit kills, there should be no problem.

The problem is that it is too strong, as long as he casts the five-finger thunder spell, he will inevitably be shocked by the power of the shock, and he will lose consciousness.

This is typical, either you die or I die.

Until the last moment, if you are not forced to do so, it is best not to use it.

This is his last card.

It must be put to the end, and it can be decided with one blow, otherwise, after the explosion is over, it will be doubled wildly, and in the end, there is only one Xiao San left in his hand, how embarrassing and aggrieved it is.

Even if you really can't beat it, you have to die a little more heroically, at least pull them together and die together, at least you can persuade yourself, so be happy.

Suppressing the idea of opening a big deal directly at Sect Master Yan, Qin Yang glanced at the unstable light cluster in mid-air, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he began to retreat.

At least so far, things are going well.

Moreover, in the breath of that Yan Sect Master, there was indeed a trend of reversing Shouyuan, and the twilight qi had begun to dissipate.

But the situation is not quite right, from the momentum, to the fluctuation of aura, to the fluctuation of consciousness, it is not quite right.

Qin Yang felt that it was time to run away.

When passing by the Starfall Array, Qin Yang waved his hand and took the array back.

Xun Mu in the formation fell to the ground, and his injuries became more and more serious, but this thing just didn't die.

Qin Yang didn't bother to care about him if he didn't die, so he kept it as a target.

That Yan Sect Master, the last thing he could not let go of was Xun Mu.

As for the others, at most, they need to be silenced.

Rushing out of the range of the death light cage, Qin Yang drilled into the formation, picked up Zhang Zhengyi's coffin, and began to run wildly all the way into the distance.

......

Xun Mu was paralyzed on the ground, no longer human, and most of the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

He didn't die in the Starfall Array, even if the Starfall Array hadn't evolved to the extreme, this was not a suitable place for the Array to unfold, and Xun Mu was proud enough.

He struggled to raise his head, looking at Qin Yang's back, almost being angry again.

However, when he turned his head again and was about to climb towards the black sycamore, he was stunned, and the whole person was stupid.

"Where's the tree, what about the tree!"

Xun Mu screamed and wailed, as if he was going to invite the whole village to dinner, and began to howl at the top of his throat.

"Qin Youde, you're not a human!

Howling and howling, Xun Mu didn't know whether he was angry or aggrieved, and cried directly.

He thought he knew Qin Yang very well.

also knows what kind of dog virtue Qin Yang is.

Looking at the whole world, the most valuable, and probably the only thing of value, is this black sycamore that has died.

Of course he knew that Qin Yang would definitely have an idea.

But this idea, Xun Mu had thought about it, but he was actually just afraid that Qin Yang would find a way to destroy the Black Sycamore.

But he really hadn't thought about going to Qin Yang to dig up the black sycamore.

The earth here is as solid as a magic weapon, and with their strength, they may not be able to cause much damage if they let go of their hands here.

Digging up the black sycamore, that's something I never thought of.

But in the big pit in front of me, there are still some black sycamore roots in it, and anyone who looks at it can see that this is a tree that has been dug up.

The ghost knows what method Qin Yang used, how could he do it.

The aura on Xun Mu's body shone, like water waves, his appearance began to age rapidly, Shouyuan was rapidly consumed, but the injury also began to recover rapidly.

He struggled to get up, rushed to the pit without giving up, touched the black soil in the pit with his own hands, touched the remaining roots, and then felt that those roots had completely lost their strength.

Xun Mu's eyes were red.

I have been thinking about it for many years, planning for many years, and now, it has failed.

Qin Yang's son fell, and he lost everything.

It's more than an explosion of mentality.

Raising his head and looking at the divine light in the sky, the brilliance in Xun Mu's eyes seemed to be about to dissipate.

The divine light slowly converged, and the Yan sect master with the mask appeared in the divine light.

His aura is very strange, and his consciousness fluctuations are also very strange, high and low, and his white hair has also become white on the right half and black on the left.

Sect Master Yan stretched out his right hand and covered it on the right side of his face, and the face under the mask kept changing this expression.

A low roar came from his throat.

The spirit was on the verge of collapse, but it still stubbornly maintained this state and never collapsed.

Xun Mu did not lie, in the hollow of the black sycamore, there was indeed the power to reverse Shouyuan, and he did feel this power inside.

However, this kind of power is not at all something that ordinary people can bear, nor does it belong to ordinary people.

Rather, it belongs to the Phoenix.

As the great power of the world-conquering creation fell, along with the memory of the phoenix.

Even if there is no consciousness, only memory, it is far from what ordinary people can bear.

In the endless years, the memories of the phoenix seem to run through the long river of time, giving him a sense of endlessness.

All kinds of darkness, loneliness, long and long, instilled in the brain, this is not something that ordinary people can bear.

His memory, under this vast and treacherous river of memory, is like a small puddle, constantly washed by the waves.

His consciousness was like a fallen leaf, falling into the boundless sea.

Even if it's just a simple memory, he can't bear it anymore.

If this continues, his consciousness will be submerged, and his memory puddle will melt into a sea like a drop of water, without a trace.

He won't remember who he is anymore, he'll only remember that he's the Phoenix.

Therefore, it was only halfway through the transformation, and Sect Master Yan took the initiative to rush out.

Now, he maintained the last bit of Lingtai clarity, but there were already two consciousnesses in his mind.

Slowly, Sect Master Yan's self-consciousness shrank in a corner, no matter how it washed away, it could not be submerged, and the two sides seemed to have fallen into an unbalanced balance.

Sect Master Yan slowly raised his head, with a trace of dazedness in his eyes, a sense of alienation from the world, looking at Xun Mu who was already like a sixty or seventy-year-old man on the ground.

He said slowly.

"It's Xiao Mu, right?"

It is in one of the languages of antiquity.

The look in Xun Mu's eyes had completely dimmed, and his heart was dark, completely occupied by despair.

He leaned down and touched his head to the ground.

"Xun Mu, knock on the Emperor of the Underworld. ”

Xun Mu lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Sect Master Yan slowly fell, pressed one hand on Xun Mu's head, and then frowned slightly.

"Hey, isn't that you?"

"It's not me, it's a person named Zhang Zhengyi who really came back to life, I just used the flesh and blood he left behind to revive it. ”

Xun Mu trembled and hurriedly shook the pot.

"Take me to see him, for the sake of your contribution, to give you a way out. ”

"Thank you, Emperor Hades. Xun Mu hurriedly thanked him.

There was also a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why the Hades Emperor will recover, doesn't it mean that what is carried in the black sycamore is just memory.

But this gesture, this word, and all aspects all show that the Hades Emperor has indeed recovered.

Xun Mu was full of despair and remorse, and at this moment, when he looked back, he suddenly understood.

He's just a pawn.

A pawn that is being taken advantage of.

Memories go back a long, long time.

At that time, the world was in turmoil, the heavens and the earth were in conflict, and every year I would hear that there was a great god who had fallen, he was just a big god who survived in the cracks of many great gods, at most he was a big ant, and he did something that could not be put on the table.

He is a thief, self-proclaimed a thief who steals the sky, taking advantage of the fire to rob, in a fallen boss, stealing a lot of things, from wealth and resources, to treasures, he began to slowly become stronger.

is getting stronger and stronger, and when he is roaming, he is becoming more and more handy, but he is also becoming more and more cautious and careful, because people who are stronger than him seem to be so casual when they fall.

Then one day, he unexpectedly got a message.

The Hades Emperor Gulfer, battered, is about to become Nirvana.

He was afraid of death, so in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he was inevitably moved.

As long as he succeeds, he may have more opportunities than those great gods.

A chance to make a mistake, a chance to die, a chance to fall.

He didn't rush to do it, but first made preparations, collected intelligence, made a plan, and even later, he also used other Divine Phoenix bloodlines to break into the Hades Emperor, and everything seemed to be going well.

A hundred years have passed, and he has done nothing but waited quietly.

Then one day, the Hades Emperor was about to become Nirvana, and he secretly used his own strength, all kinds of supernatural powers, and all kinds of treasures to sneak into the place where the Hades Emperor was Nirvana.

At the moment when the Emperor of the Underworld stepped into death and was about to reach Nirvana, he tried to see the dagger, spent all the treasures he had prepared, tried his best, and almost destroyed the god form before stealing the origin of the Emperor of the Underworld.

The origin of the Divine Phoenix, the root of Nirvana.

He even stole everything in the Temple of the Hades.

I made preparations for a hundred years in advance, and everything went smoothly.

He integrated the origin into himself, and naturally, he obtained a supernatural power, which was even more terrifying than being reborn from the fire.

Even if the god form is destroyed, it only needs to consume Shouyuan to resurrect the terrifying supernatural power again.

At this time, he found that it was not complete, and it needed to be complete until the black sycamore.

However, before he could be happy for two days, before he went out, the changes began to appear.

He found that there was no longer the word "cormorant" in the book in his hand, and the things related to the cormorant began to slowly dissipate, and even outside, when he asked some of the weak, they no longer remembered what the cormorant was.

Even after two days, all the people he saw couldn't even remember how to pronounce or write the word "cormorant".

At that time, he was afraid.

He was scared to death.

There was no joy at all.

He suddenly understood why the Hades Emperor Grebe was so strong, and it could easily come back from the dead, why he wanted to go to Nirvana and start all over again.

This is the top boss who has shot.

He's just a bit of a thief.

In order not to be caught and not to be found, he used his ability to exploit the loopholes of the laws of heaven and earth and smuggle time.

Even to be on the safe side, he personally separated himself and squandered everywhere he could find, especially where there were many living beings.

Then, leaving the last part to self-destruct.

In this way, everything is avoided.

His bloodline, passed down from generation to generation, will one day, he will come back again.

Even if this day may be a long, long time, but by then, times will have changed.

Moreover, in this process, he will not feel anything, just close his eyes and open them.

Most importantly, no one can stop him from smuggling time, unless, the gods above are even more frantic than him.

He has infected hundreds of millions of living beings, and unless the great gods above annihilate all these hundreds of millions of living beings, no one can stop him from smuggling time.

And the slaughter of hundreds of millions of living beings is a sin that no one is willing to bear, not because they can't do it, but because they do it, they set an invulnerable target for others.

So, he succeeded.

The proudest thing in his life was this incident, stealing the nirvana root of the cormite and escaping from the great god who couldn't see his back.

Then, those former gods have been annihilated in time, and he, a thief who was not a big man at all, smuggled through time and survived.

Can he be dissatisfied, shouldn't he be complacent?

But now, he couldn't be complacent.

He only now understands that he is just a pawn from beginning to end.

The most satisfying piece of the Emperor of Hades.

Because it is the most suitable.

He is not noticeable, he has the ability to steal the heavens, he can exploit the laws of heaven and earth, and most importantly, he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

The Emperor of Hades has long known that Nirvana will not end well.

Therefore, from the earliest time when he accidentally got the news, he has become a pawn.

All the information he could get was given to him by others, so that he could know.

Step by step.

He tried his best, went through twists and turns, and the final result was......

Took the Emperor of Hades to smuggle through time.

Because no one cares about him as a thief, by the time those high gods notice this person, everything is irreparable, and it is impossible to stop it.

Xun Mu's face was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, at this time, thinking of what Qin Yang said before, he now felt that it made sense.

The big man of the ancients has a dirty heart.