Chapter Twenty-Three: The Stone Tablet of the Closure of the City
There was no way back, Ouyang had no choice but to continue to go deep into the alley, and Ouyang was fearless for those who said nothing.
The deeper you go into the alley, the more strange the scenery becomes, the more dilapidated the alley walls become, and the more ancient the scenery becomes.
It's a very strange, very strange feeling, even if it's a straight road, Ouyang can only see a distance of up to 100 meters, you must know that the Huangwu realm, even if he doesn't practice eye skills, he still has the strength to see thousands of miles.
And whenever Ouyang turned around, there was still only a huge stone wall behind him, and there seemed to be a strange force driving Ouyang forward.
If it weren't for the constant change of scenery around him, Ouyang really thought that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall?
I don't know how long it took, Ouyang felt as if he had walked hundreds of miles, and the scenery in front of him became more and more familiar.
Finally, the alley seemed to come to an end, and at the end of the alley was a huge flat land.
When Ouyang stepped out of the alley, the scenery around him changed instantly.
"Everyone, run away......"
"Mother doesn't want it......"
“......”
An arrow feather whistled across Ouyang's ear.
"Battle...... Battlefield?"
Ouyang's body trembled, all this was so familiar, the burning houses, the villages, the destroyed rice fields, the corpses everywhere, the blood-stained streams, the names of the villages that were hunted down, and the word Naxitu on the soldiers' uniforms......
"Yellow... Yellow... Yellowstone?"
Ouyang stroked the huge stone sign at the entrance of the village, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Yang... Fast... Fast.... Run....."
It was Ouyang's mother's voice, even after a hundred years, Ouyang still wouldn't hear it wrong, he still wouldn't be wrong, the one who was shot like a hedgehog by the arrow feather was his mother.
"No !!"
Ouyang roared, at this time Ouyang only had killing in his eyes, and Ouyang at this time only killing.
Ouyang rushed into the group of soldiers of the Western Soil like a beast, those ordinary soldiers of the Western Soil were Ouyang's opponents, Ouyang could basically take away a group of soldiers with one move, or break the head with one punch, or split into two pieces with one palm, or tear it into pieces, Ouyang was like a beast bathed in the blood of the soldiers of the Western Soil.
"Uh......h Woo....... Woo......."
"Yang... Yang.... Yang.... Certain.... Certain.... Definitely... Yes.... Stay alive.... Live...."
Everything in front of him had long since disappeared, only Ouyang was left kneeling on the ground and crying, Ouyang touched the blood of the soldiers of the Western Earth who still exuded residual heat on his body, only these blood told Ouyang that everything that had just happened was not a dream.
An old man appeared silently beside Ouyang.
"Tsk.... With such a strong killing atmosphere, it is a good descendant of Huangshi Village. ”
Ouyang raised his head, "Senior, are you?"
"You see me?" the old man was obviously surprised, "it seems that you are the remaining bloodline of Huangshi Village." ”
"What do you mean by what the seniors say?" Ouyang wondered, "Why do you think the seniors think I can't see you?"
"None of that matters. Let me see what you've been through!"
The old man put his hand on Ouyang's forehead, an irresistible, indescribable force imprisoned Ouyang, Ouyang couldn't describe that kind of power, in front of that kind of power, Ouyang only felt like an ant, this was at least the power of Emperor Wu.
After a few moments, the old man withdrew his hand.
"If you are really a descendant of Huangshi Village, you have experienced a lot, you have cultivated the twenty-first step of the Reverse Law, and you have also comprehended the pure breath of killing, but it's a pity that the realm is too low, it's really bad. ”
"Uh...."
The one who can say that the Emperor Martial Four Heavens is worthless, maybe there is only such a person in the whole world.
"Don't be afraid, child. The old man said, "I won't hurt you." ”
Ouyang said curiously, "Senior, isn't it the Emperor Martial Realm?"
"Emperor Wu, hmph, that kind of garbage realm?" the old man looked very disdainful, "If it's the deity, maybe you can slaughter a hundred." ”
"The deity?"
Ouyang was a little surprised, could it be that the old man in front of him was just an incarnation? Ouyang hadn't seen the exercises on cultivating the incarnation, not only the cultivation method was harsh, but the strength of the cultivated incarnation was not strong, and if the cultivated incarnation was so powerful, then how strong should the deity be?
"Well, I'm just a small piece of the mental imprint. The old man explained, "Not an incarnation. ”
"Spiritual imprint?!"
Ouyang can be said to be shocked, only the Emperor Martial Realm can cultivate spiritual exercises, and those who can cultivate the spiritual imprint, and can cultivate the spiritual imprint so strongly, may not be in the Emperor Martial Realm for a long time, right?
"Nothing surprising to me. The old man said, "If you knew who the deity was, maybe you wouldn't be so surprised." ”
"The deity?"
"Let me tell you a story?" the old man said, "A long, long time ago, there was an ordinary person, he did not have the spiritual root of cultivation, and spent his whole life studying a kind of step, and when he was about to die, he finally perfected this step, stepped twenty-one steps in a row, shattered the heavens and the earth, and stepped into the martial saint in twenty-one steps. ”
"The founder of the Twenty-One Steps Against the Law?!"
What is the Twenty-One Steps of the Reverse Law?
Twenty-one steps against the law, the damage of each step will increase by a geometric multiple, it is said that twenty-one steps out, you can easily crush the world, because it is too powerful, so it is jealous of the sky, and now there are only seven steps left.
"The deity is the founder of the Twenty-One Steps of the Reverse Law, but it's a pity...," the old man sighed, "It's a pity that I can't feel the breath of the deity now." ”
Ouyang said curiously, "The deity is dead?"
"Death is not the end. The old man said, "When the deity fell, he only conveyed two sentences, let me pass it on to future generations." ”
"Two sentences?"
"The sky is broken, and there is another sentence that is, break and then stand. ”
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