In the yellow sand, a group of horses was moving forward in the desert, and in this team of dozens of people, all of them were monks of the Bigu Realm, and there were even several Mahayana monks of the Xiangwen Realm.

"Rest where you are, and then hit the road later. One of the leading Acquaintance Realm monks in the horse team spoke.

His face was cut like a knife, apparently blown in the yellow sand.

Hearing his order, the horse team stopped, and many monks began to take out water bags to drink, and the water in the water bags was aura, obviously not ordinary spring water.

"If it weren't for this spiritual spring water, I'm afraid that the desert in Huangzhou would be difficult to walk. One of the monks sighed.

"If it weren't for the completion of the master's task, the ghost would be willing to run around, but unfortunately the spiritual energy in Huangzhou is lacking, and the spirit stones are all exchanged for this spiritual spring water, and the life is worse than that of the barbarians. Another monk sighed.

"Let's say a few words, if the elders of the sect hear it, the future will be even more sad. A monk motioned to be quieter, the monk of the Hearing Realm, the ears are not ordinary spirits.

This place is the realm of Huangzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles of desert, if you leave the team and lose your direction, you will definitely die, so everyone can only complain in a whisper.

Suddenly, in the middle of the desert, an ancient city appeared, in which there was singing and laughing, and the aura was soaring, attracting the attention of all the monks.

"Elder, it's a city, why don't we go to the city to rest and rest. One of the monks suggested.

The elder's face tightened, revealing a slight anger, "It's really ignorant, if there is really such a place with such an aura, how can it be occupied by mortals, hurry up." ”

The horses neighed, and the crowd hurried to leave.

But just as he was leaving, one of the monks looked back, and it seemed that one of the monks had already walked towards the ancient city.

"Elder, someone has passed. ”

The elder hurriedly asked, "Who has passed?" ”

One of the monks counted the numbers and exclaimed, "Not ours. ”

"It's not our people, what the hell are you called, don't hurry up and leave. ”

The yellow sand was flying, and this group of people walked extremely decisively.

The monk who walked over looked back, and it was the evil that had spawned itself.

"It seems that this leader is quite smart, this city is transformed by the Heavenly Book, with your cultivation, if you go in, I am afraid that it will be difficult to come out alive. "Evil self-spawning walked towards the ancient city.

In this ancient city, there was obviously singing and laughing, but after walking in, as soon as the city gate was closed, there was no sound.

The ancient city suddenly changed, and it turned into a stone path, which was the same stone path that had entered the Heavenly Book in the first place.

The stone path closed again, shooting out countless arrows, trying to kill the evil self-generated, but the evil self-born body moved, but it appeared directly in the hall of countless gear patterns on the ground.

The emaciated old man, who was sleeping with a cane, said with a somewhat expressionless face: "Since this book is called the Book of Heaven, it naturally contains the supreme Heavenly Dao in it, the Heavenly Dao organ, I don't know how many peerless geniuses have been killed, you are not the first, nor the last." ”

Evil Zisheng smiled and said, "I want to see how powerful this Heavenly Dao mechanism is." ”

The emaciated old man's crutches shook, and the gears on the ground suddenly spun rapidly, and the ground suddenly disappeared, and under this ground, there was actually a piece of land.

The two of them landed on the land, in a wooded mountain, and in the middle of this mountain there was a wooden house, and the evil self-born face changed greatly, and it was actually the place where his parents died and were taken away by the master.

With a wave of the Evil Self-Born Immortal Yang Sword, two figures appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man with resolute eyes and a beautiful woman.

"Dad, mother. Evil Zisheng couldn't believe it, but the two figures in front of him were indeed his father and mother, and he used the Ruthless Sword Technique to return to the light, if it wasn't true, it would definitely be impossible to reveal it.

"Are you a child?" the beautiful woman looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

The middle-aged man with resolute eyes nodded and said: "This is the return of the ruthless Dao, and it needs to consume its own longevity, if it is not for someone close to you, it is absolutely impossible to make this move." ”

The beautiful woman said excitedly: "Sheng'er, I didn't expect to see you, I'm so happy to be a mother." ”

Evil Zisheng also nodded and said, "Dad, mother, what happened, why was I in this Heavenly Book when I was a child." ”

The beautiful woman sighed: "Your father is a disciple of the Ruthless Dao, because he made a lifelong agreement with me, he was hunted down by the Ruthless Dao, and your father and I hid in the Book of Heaven, but I didn't expect that in the end, your master noticed it, and your father and I killed ourselves in exchange for you to survive." ”

"At a young age, you have to learn to be ruthless, and you must have suffered a lot. The middle-aged man sighed.

"I practice the Yuan Shen Hui Heaven Technique, and I must revive you. Evil swore an oath.

At this moment, a golden and jade-like voice came, "Haha, the Yuan Shen Returning Heaven Technique, you can only save one, two people, who are you going to save." ”

"Me. "Evil self-generation is actually a little speechless, it is indeed as the other party said, although the Yuan Shen Returning to Heaven is powerful, but it can only save one person.

"The Heavenly Dao Agency, I have long understood your fate and set such a trap in your fate, isn't it very much like a book, it's such a coincidence, you think you are the protagonist, but in fact it is not, I am, in this book, I am the protagonist. ”

A brush fell from the sky, exuding the terrifying aura of Hinayana in the Transformation Realm from its body, and with its mana, it can obviously become a person, but it likes to become a pen.

"Future Judge Pen. The middle-aged man was surprised.

"There is no regret about the evil, you were also the first day of the ruthless Dao, and you were still written and died by me in this book, Yue Guan Ru, you have the proverb of the Tao of Compassion to protect yourself, and I also wrote and died in this book, and today, this person is also going to end. "The future judge shook his pen in the void and threw out two drops of ink, and the ink changed rapidly, and it turned out to be two Hinayana monks of the Transformation Realm.

And the appearance of these two Hinayana monks in the Transformation Realm is exactly the appearance of the parents who are born of evil themselves.

"Whether there is a future or not, we will know as soon as we judge. As soon as the future judge finished speaking, the two Hinayana monks of the Transformation Realm killed the evil self-beings.

Knowing that these two Hinayana monks of the Transformation Realm were just a kind of magical power that would be displayed by the future judge's pen, but in the eyes of the evil self-generation at this time, it was still extremely important.

"Who do you save? Saving one is equivalent to killing another. "The two Theravada monks of the Transformation Realm came towards the evil self-generated, making the evil self-born a little powerless to parry.

"I can't save anyone, as if no one can save me. Evil Zisheng sighed a little bitterly, he worked hard for so long, but found that it was Zhulan who was empty.

A sword slashed at the bodies of the two Theravada monks of the Transformation Realm, and the two Theravada monks of the Transformation Realm suddenly changed into four, as if the number of people who wanted to be saved had also increased.

As soon as the body of the evil self-generated moved, the figures of the four evil self-generated appeared, and they fought with these people again.

The situation changed again, four became eight, and the four doppelgangers were already the limit of evil self-generation.

"Boy, you are a ruthless person, why don't you use that sword. Evil Unrepentant asked.

"I can't do it. Evil Zisheng's face was very painful.

Evil Wu regrets smiled with some relief: "Peerless swordsmanship, unparalleled in the world, everyone has many different selves, happy selves, sad selves, sad selves, painful selves, but which one is the real self, cultivate the truth through falsehood, enlighten life and death, and use the real you to fight." ”

"If there is only one left, which one is the real self. With a swing of the sword, all the Theravada monks in front of him disappeared.

This sword is the change realm sword technique of the unparalleled sword technique, which is unparalleled in the world.

"It turns out that there is only one future. "The evil self-spawn seems to understand a lot.

The future judge pen obviously did not expect such a situation to happen, and suddenly disappeared, and fled without a trace.

Evil Zisheng chuckled: "If you want to escape, do you think you can escape, this Heavenly Book is your enchantment, I see where you can escape." ”

The evil spirit of no regrets and moon view was slowly dissipated, but the evil self-generated gaze did not even look at it.

The evil self-generated form vanished, and then appeared in a labyrinth.

Endless labyrinth.

"Evil self-birth, I didn't expect your Dao technique to be so powerful, although this Heavenly Book is a book of enchantments, but the endless labyrinth has endless space, I want to trap you for tens of thousands of years, so that you will not die well. The future judge scolded loudly, obviously hating the evil to the core.

But it is not the opponent of the evil self-generated, and the sword that is unparalleled in the world by the evil self-born, if it is slashed on its body, it will also die.

Evil Zisheng smiled disapprerovingly: "You have countless escape routes, but I have countless ways to catch you, don't you have an endless labyrinth, let you see the power of my ruthless endless art of war." ”

A page of paper flew out of the poor ghost bowl, and it was the endless art of war that was torn off by Jiang Wuzhong.

As soon as this endless art of war flew out of the poor ghost bowl, it appeared in a corner of the endless labyrinth, where the future judge's pen hid.

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the future judge pen scolded in disbelief: "Impossible, you are obviously just a fragment, how can you deduce me." ”

The future judge pen was still a little unconvinced, and his figure moved again and disappeared.

Seeing the future judge's pen fleeing again, Evil Zisheng was not in a hurry, his body moved again, and he suddenly appeared in the position of the future judge's pen again.

"Even if there is only a trace of endless, it is endless, you have been in the endless labyrinth for so many years, and you still don't understand this truth, because you don't really control this endless labyrinth, and you have only one ending in the future, which is to surrender to me. ”

Just when the evil self-born said this, suddenly in the endless labyrinth, there were evil self-born everywhere, and I don't know how many of them.

And there is an evil self-born hand, holding a pen, which is the pen of the future judge.