hey demon

In Middle Earth, Wuzhi Mountain, the sky is covered with dark clouds, which persist all year round. From time to time, thunder falls from the sky, venting the wrath of the sky.

When the sky changed in Middle-earth, the backhand left by Emperor Ying was activated, and its phantom appeared. He wanted to regain control of Middle-earth and eliminate all dissatisfaction. Later, Zhang Chunyi took action and relied on his supreme means to refine Middle-earth again, using the five thunder powers. Evolution Wuzhishan suppressed it here.

And using the heaven and the earth as a furnace, he set up an array of outstanding people and spirits to continuously refine this phantom, hoping to use his own creation to feed back the middle-earth. After all, although this phantom was only transformed by Emperor Ying's great magical power, it is rooted in the middle-earth. The rules of the bottom layer of the earth are the source of dragon energy in the middle earth. The dragon energy in the world comes from his body and naturally occupies a large part of the energy in the middle earth. He stands above all living beings and harvests the energy of all living beings to support himself.

Because of the existence of the Ying Emperor's shadow, the Wuzhi Mountain is thundered all year round, and it is a deserted area within a radius of thousands of miles. It is a famous restricted area for living beings in Middle-earth, and it is difficult for immortals and gods to enter. On this day, Hongyun quietly came here.

The five-color canopy above the head, the lucky star shines high, and all kinds of calamities are not affected by the red cloud body.

"As expected of being related to the Human Emperor, I didn't expect that after such a long period of time and being tempered every day, the shape of his destiny still remains."

Stopping in front of Wuzhi Mountain, Hongyun saw a real dragon pressed at the bottom of the mountain with his Dharma Eyes. It was completely black, with five claws and towering horns. Although it was covered with bruises, its power never dissipated, adding a bit of ferocity.

Roaring, as if aware of Hong Yun's prying eyes, the black dragon looked up to the sky and roared, bursting out a violent pressure and sweeping towards Hong Yun, its eyes filled with awe.

Hongyun didn't care about this. The five-color canopy above its head scattered mysterious light, blocking all kinds of wind and rain. No matter how the black dragon roared, it was not affected at all.

Seeing this, the black dragon became more and more restless, bared its teeth and claws, and wanted to pounce on Hongyun, but unfortunately it couldn't do it.

"The fate of the Human Emperor is ominous. Fortunately, my good fortune is in the sky, and I have a lucky star shining brightly. This backlash is acceptable. After all, this is just a shadow of the magical power left by Emperor Ying, and it is not even an incarnation."

Thoughts swirled in his mind, his face tightened, and Hongyun ignited his luck.

"cut!"

The colorful fairy light bloomed, the fortune-cutting fairy sword reappeared, and the red cloud slashed with the sword.

At this moment, the black dragon felt the fatal danger and let out a roar full of panic. And in the next moment, the sword light fell, the black dragon was decapitated, and the black and yellow dragon blood spilled to the sky and the earth.

Buzz, the true form of luck was cut off, and the luck that had always been condensed suddenly lost its backbone, pouring out in all directions like a flood. The array of outstanding people and spirits originally set up in Longhu Mountain began to move rapidly at this moment, capturing these Qi. Luck, integrate them into the Middle Earth, and feed back the Middle Earth.

And as the luck passed by like a vast ocean, the destiny that was originally vague in the sea of ​​luck, like a reef on the seabed, was revealed. It was at this moment that Zhang Chunyi's eyes finally dropped from the sky.

"Using luck and destiny, harvesting destiny, the method of winning the emperor is really not simple."

The eyes of the sky opened, and Zhang Chunyi saw the fates one after another. However, most of the fates had turned gray and were about to decay. Only a few fates still exuded brilliance, but this brilliance was very dim. Only One destiny is an exception.

Its radiance is brilliant, its color is deep purple, it is supreme and noble, and it stands above all lives.

When Emperor Ying left behind means to restrict Middle-earth, harvesting destiny was the top priority. It is precisely because of the existence of this means that it is difficult for Middle-earth, which was once the center of heaven and earth, to breed peerless evildoers. Even if geniuses are born, fewer geniuses will be born. Under such circumstances, the situation of winning the emperor became more and more stable, and no one could break it. It was not until Zhang Chunyi came from Southern Wasteland that everything changed.

"The Nine-Nine Supreme Fate, the real supreme emperor's destiny, the most noble destiny, is even as precious as my lunar, sun and star destiny, but the current Middle Earth does not need such a self-respecting human emperor."

"fall!"

As soon as a thought came up, Zhang Chun pointed out one by one with an indifferent expression. In an instant, the shrill roar of the dragon sounded, and the illusory Nine-Nine Supreme Destiny was shattered. This destiny was too domineering, and no one in Middle-earth could bear it now, not even Ji Xian, who was also the Human Emperor.

"Practice!"

Turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to rain, Zhang Chunyi merged all kinds of destiny into one, and for a while the stars shone with dazzling brilliance.

"Spring is when a hundred flowers bloom!"

The thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's heart are constantly turning as he rotates creation and observes the blend of destiny. Before touching the Tao of Refining, it would have been impossible for him to control destiny so easily, but now it is different. For him, destiny can also be refined. , but it’s just very restrictive.

"After 49 years, the destiny will be formed. The time is just right, not too early and not too late."

After calculating with his fingers, Zhang Chunyi had a clear understanding in his heart, and then he turned his attention to Hongyun.

"Using Tianhong Pearl to cover your own luck and make your luck match the sky. This is indeed a good way to get through the weak period after the luck is cut off. However, during this period, you should avoid contact with the outside world as much as possible to avoid causing variables. It is better to It is not advisable to be still, and you should stay with me during this period of time to practice."

Seeing through Hongyun's true situation, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Upon hearing this, Hongyun's little eyes suddenly opened wide, full of joy.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi also had a smile on his face. It was chaotic and quiet, and it was good to have Hongyun by his side. With the help of the protection of the Supreme God, Hongyun should be able to successfully survive this period of weakness.

"Come on."

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi stretched out his palm again.

Without any hesitation, Hongyun fell directly into Zhang Chunyi's palm, and then disappeared instantly.

After they left, the ever-lasting clouds quietly dissipated, and golden sunlight fell along the gaps and fell into the Wuzhi Mountain. Under the sunlight, something called vitality began to emerge in this restricted area of ​​life. Perhaps it won't be long before this dangerous place is transformed into a treasured place, creating a different atmosphere.

"Has the Ying Emperor's shadow completely disappeared?"

In Yanjing City, the moment Hongyun took action to slay the dragon, Ji Xian, as the Human Emperor, suddenly felt something in his heart.

Feeling the demise of Emperor Ying's shadow, a feeling of relief and relief spontaneously arose in his heart.

"In this way, the last layer of shackles has been broken off, which relieves a worry."

With a lively mind, Ji Xian suddenly felt that the sky was vast and the earth was vast.

On this day, the shadow of Emperor Ying completely disappeared. Countless people dreamed of a headless black dragon in their dreams, and woke up from nightmares. Its aura was ferocious, trying to bite people, and it was full of evil. This shadow of Emperor Ying occupied the people of Middle-earth. The source of the Imperial Way, fueled by the years, has long been closely related to all the spirits of Middle-earth. If Zhang Chunyi had not refined Middle-earth again and suppressed his destiny and luck, his fall would have been a real catastrophe, not a simple one. of a nightmare.