In the middle of heaven and earth, there is a thick red mist. There was a cracking sound like glass.

In the next moment, nearly 10 million faint souls appeared in this heaven and earth. Rush towards the sky in unison.

These tens of thousands of souls rushed to the sky, and in an instant, they merged into one, turning into the most exquisite energy in the world.

When these tens of millions of souls were reduced to energy, a faint figure appeared in the void.

It was a stunning beauty, and she looked down at the sleeping man on the ground, her eyes full of infatuation.

The woman just glanced at the man, and in an instant, her soul was scattered and empty, and she was angry.

Instantly, there was a heavy rain between heaven and earth.

These are the purest powers of the divine soul, falling as rain and falling from the sky.

The rain fell over a large area, but it fell on a small area, concentrating only on the man.

As the power of these divine souls fell, the black aura continued to appear on the man's body. As soon as these black gases emerged, they were washed away by the rain.

This black qi comes from the man's body, but also from his heart. This is a grudge and a demonic thought.

This rain lasted for three hours. In the end, they all fell, and the heavens and the earth returned to the rolling red dust again.

But in the next moment, the bright red qi shook and rolled backwards in all directions, revealing the man's body.

There were three other people beside the man, who woke up in the earth-shattering sound of the red mist.

And the moment they woke up, there was a fluctuation between heaven and earth. The surrounding scenery began to change.

The thick red mist around is permeated, and you can still see the devastation in all directions, and you are in the abyss.

The three of them woke up one after another, but with a blank face.

"Young Pavilion Master!" the old man of the dead wood exclaimed loudly. The moment he just opened his eyes, he saw the scene of the man in white being pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows. But the next moment, he reacted that it was just a dream.

It's just a dream, why does it feel like it's been going on for so long, and why is it so real?

"My money, my money. Where's my money!" Li Shanling looked at the sand and stones all over the ground in confusion, and kept muttering.

"Where's my sword?" Ba Dao looked at the knife in his hand, also very confused.

He vaguely remembered that this was the blood demon, one of the five swords in the rivers and lakes, a master of swordsmanship. But at the moment, he had a knife in his hand.

Ba Dao was confused, and suddenly felt a scorching flame sweeping over.

The blood-red sky burned with flames.

With the old man of dead wood as the center, the Taoist fireworks swirled in all directions.

This is anger, and the old man of the dead wood himself is condensing the rules.

In the midst of anger, the mind burns. But at this moment, the old man of the dead wood has very clear eyes, and he has the potential of great wisdom and foolishness.

The land gives birth to green rainbows, and wisdom rises in anger. Thunder rolled in the sky, and a chaotic void realm rolled and condensed in the thunder.

In the next moment, the body of the sword suddenly trembled, and a powerful sword intent and sword intent rushed straight into the sky, the five-inch sword light rose, and the three-inch sword was boundless.

Five inches, three inches. It was inconspicuous in this blue sky, but in the next moment, it was like countless green thunder rolling in the sky.

The space fluctuates again, and another void manifests itself from nothingness, suppressing the human world.

In both chaotic worlds, there were two dazzling rays of light, flickering and rushing.

Such a spectacular weather alarmed all the strong people in a radius of millions of miles.

The eyes of Baidao Avenue fell one after another. Because the land of visions is the ruins of thousands of miles, and the land of living trees and vanishing.

"Wisdom rises in anger, and sword rises in the sword. This is a realm out of nothing......" Li Shanling also exclaimed as he watched the two void realms appear. After all, his predecessor was a strong man, and he quickly retired from the red dust of that life.

"I am Li Fujia of the Tianji List, this is not illusory, but real. It was the primordial stone that brought the four of us closer to the red dust of a lifetime. All of this is true!" Li Shanling took a deep breath, and he found that the death intent in his body had completely dissipated.

At this moment, he is no longer a resentful soul, but a soul, more so than a primordial god.

"All this.... Is it all true? ”

At this moment, a voice fell on Li Shanling's ears.

This sound was like thunder, resounding in Li Shanling's heart. He turned his head suddenly, and saw that the man in white had already sat up.

"Zhou Zhiruo... Wife... King Jing, Zhou Wei ......"

Chu Cheng smiled bitterly, and then slowly stood up.

"Origin and fate, a lifetime. ”

Back then, in Qingzhou, he turned into demons, and the first person who died under the Yellow Spring was Zhou Wei and Zhou Zhiruo of the Great Mountain Country, as well as the tens of millions of people.

It's a long-forgotten memory. He vaguely saw the tragic scene.

The remnants of these tens of millions of living beings were suppressed by the Primal Stone, and followed Chu Cheng into the red dust of that life.

Hongchen I, which lasted for a short twenty years.

It's just that in the end, Zhou Zhiruo didn't hate him.

"I ruined your country twice, but you still don't hate me......." Chu Cheng muttered, his heart aching.

"Lin'er gathers my three souls and six souls with paintings, you disperse the resentment in my heart with your soul, go to the demon in my heart, and save my divine thoughts.... I... Chu Cheng.. There is too much love owed in this life. It's just that the two of you are no longer there... After all, I can't live forever with you. ”

This is a lifetime of red dust, not a vain. It's something he really experienced, that affection is true, love is true, and that sorrow is also true.

"The devil rises and the devil ends, you die because of the devil, and you die because of the devil. I promised you that there would be no more resentment, no more resentment......."

The words fell, a line of affection, pierced the sky, the sky and the earth.

The rolling demonic qi rose from Chu Cheng's body, and that drop of Luo Yun's essence blood also turned into the purest demonic qi in the end.

It's just that this demonic energy is no longer rioting, and it is peaceful.

Chu Cheng glanced at the two people who were condensing the Void Realm, and took the last step.

This step is in the middle of the extreme.

I'm a demon baby. So the devil arose.

Millions of miles of sunny days, no demonic energy. A Dao Lotus flew out of Chu Cheng's body, a hundred dragons soared, and those demonic qi were all condensed in the Dao Lotus and became together, gradually forming a human figure.

Heaven and earth fell into a brief darkness again. When the light came, there was another figure in the sky.

The man was wearing a black robe, and his appearance was the same as Chu Cheng's, as if it was portrayed in a mirror.

This is Chu Cheng's demon baby, gathering babies with demon thoughts. At this moment, the black-robed Chu Cheng is the purest demon in the world.

It's just that in the eyes of the black-robed Chu Cheng, there is a clear one, without a trace of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

He is a demon, but he has no resentment in his heart.

"My heart is God. ”

Another voice fell, resounding throughout the Northern Wilderness.

When Chu Cheng once again took another step to the sky like a ladder. A vortex appeared in the sky. The clouds and red dust mingled together and then fell.

Between heaven and earth, there are people standing up to the sky and the earth, bathed in this rain.

Silver, red, blue. And a pink.

The sword intent invades the sky, the fireworks burn the world, the blue water is turbulent, and the affection is lingering.

The four true meanings, each accounting for one side. With this rain, one after another entered the two bodies.

Every time the Great Realization True Intention entered the body, the momentum on the two Chu Cheng's bodies skyrocketed, and the heavens and the earth trembled together.

This is the true way of transforming the gods, but the momentum is overshadowing the condensation of the dead wood and the domineering void.

The four great ways of becoming true into the body, and the rain of the Tao is like a tide pouring down from the sky.

One step at a time. Two-step true god room.

Two figures, floating high in the air.

The black-robed Chu Cheng has a demonic aura and is proud of the past and the present. Chu Cheng in white clothes, holy and pure, standing still, even the clouds in the sky did not dare to approach him, let him be contaminated with the dust and smoke of the world.

The pole builds the foundation, the pole Jindan, the pole Yuanying, and the pole turns into a god. Chu Cheng finally stood in this pole word.

Now he is no longer an emperor's capital, but a real emperor's capital.

Turning into a god and condensing the void realm, it is just a demon in the heart. Now, Chu Cheng's inner demon is gone, and condensing the Void Realm is just waiting for the waterway to come into being.

Four steps for the pole, step by step for the pole. Since the era of Gu Tianshu, the world has finally appeared again with the capital of the emperor.

Twenty years is a lifetime of dust, but I don't know what year it is.

Chu Cheng didn't know, and Li Shanling didn't know either. Deadwood and swords are even more unknown.

But the world knows. From Chu Cheng and the others being burned in anger to proving the Extreme Dao as gods, it was just a time after a stick of incense.

"Extreme Road.... Chu Cheng is not dead!"

Above the East China Sea, some people laughed like crazy, and their hearts were full of joy.

He was laughing at the world, those ancient sages were so unreasonable, but this heaven finally made a reason!

And in the Great Luo Domain, some people raised their heads and burst into tears.

As the Dao sound ended, the two Chu Cheng flew down and watched the overlord sword and the dead wood old man condense into the void realm.

Time passed, until half an hour later, and thunder sounded again in the sky.

The void gathered, and the two rules flickered. At this moment, the old man of the dead wood and the overlord sword stepped into the holy void in one fell swoop, becoming a half-saint in the world, and even becoming the Venerable of the two rules of true intent.

The old man of the dead wood and the domineering slowly opened his eyes, and his heart was full of joy. When he saw Chu Cheng, he hurriedly stood up, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Young Pavilion Master!"

Until now, how could they not understand that all this was caused by Chu Cheng.

Hearing this, Chu Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Said: "Young Pavilion Master." Hehe, I didn't expect that among the hundreds of millions of people in the world, only the three of you and I know the red dust of that life and the people there. ”

He paused, and said again: "Since you two have called me a young pavilion master, then in the future, follow me." ”

The old man of the dead wood and the overlord knife were Chu Cheng's most trusted people in that life, and at this moment, they did not reduce their desire to follow at all.

"Young Pavilion Master, the two of us will definitely follow to the death!" the two clasped their fists and bowed.

Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Let's go, I still have one more thing to do, I want to ask the demon clan for an explanation." ”

As the words fell, the black-robed Chu Cheng stepped out and integrated into the white-robed Chu Cheng's body.

At this moment, the wind is raging. Heaven and earth are a thunderbolt, spanning hundreds of millions of miles in the Northern Wilderness.

There is a melodious and stirring sound into the world.

"I, Chu Cheng, am the teacher of the gods, and the six gods and four murderers may be able to help me take a step!

Above the sea of clouds, all the supremes spoke one after another.

"The world is stable. ”