Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

In essence, it is a war on ego.

And the war of ego, from birth to death, never stops.

Fortunately, foreigners like Lynch will not be affected by this curse.

"It is indeed the most diabolical curse."

"But it has nothing to do with us."

"We still have to find a place to settle down."

"Check carefully about the stolen dream."

"It's a pity that the Cyclops doesn't know which plane world he went to."

"Otherwise, you might be able to learn the reason from him."

Lynch put away his emotions about the war in the Chaotic Era, and searched as fast as possible.

He wanted to find a plane world that was not so hostile to him while traveling through the void cracks again and again.

Or a plane world with fewer local Yin gods.

The era of chaos may end at any time.

If you can't find a suitable place to stay.

Then after the end of the Chaotic Era, what awaits him is likely to be another siege.

"What about the gods who fell into other worlds?"

Prince Wushuang asked.

"It doesn't matter, with the first commandment, they will return on their own."

Lynch replied lightly, frowning.

He has traveled through dozens of plane worlds in a short period of time.

But in all the plane worlds he passed, there were at least dozens of Yin gods comparable to the gods in the early stage of the immortal universe.

This made Lynch feel very bad.

Because according to what the intelligence said.

The plane world of the Yin-Yang universe is small and limited in resources.

Under the premise of maintaining the coexistence of Yin and Yang.

The theoretical limit of the number of Yin gods that can be accommodated in each plane world is only about ten.

According to the information from thousands of years ago, few plane worlds reached this limit.

Three to five yin gods are the most reasonable normal state.

But now, dozens of plane worlds have all broken through this theoretical limit.

Such is the case.

Either the number of yin gods that can be accommodated in each plane world of the Yin-Yang universe has increased significantly.

Or it can only be that the dozens of plane worlds he has seen so far are all like the plane world where the Cyclops is located.

Completely abandoning the existence of the yang world, there is no longer room for living beings to live.

The entire plane world has been completely transformed into the underworld.

But that's just crazy.

Without the reproduction and supplementation of lifeforms from the mortal world, the plane world full of creatures from the underworld would soon be exhausted in the wars of the chaotic era.

This led to the collapse and destruction of the entire plane world.

The yin gods just look a little bit darker, but they still have brains.

Under normal circumstances, one shouldn't do something like this.

Not to mention the yin gods of dozens of plane worlds brain twitching at the same time, draining the war potential of the entire plane world together.

Are the days to come? !

"What happened to the Yin-Yang universe?"

"It would make so many plane worlds to completely empty out the future, as if preparing for an ultimate war."

"Could it be that the existence that abandoned the road and ran away has been reincarnated and plans to rule the universe again?"

Lynch felt uneasy.

It is grasped that the Yin-Yang universe is undergoing unprecedented changes.

But he has been unable to get a glimpse of the truth.

In addition, the connection between the main god space and the reincarnation was blocked, and it was suspected that someone had stolen his dream.

Under such circumstances, Lynch was a little impatient.

"Lynch, look!"

Once again successfully shuttled through the cracks in the void.

As the sky fell, countless streamers gathered fire and bombarded them.

Lynch subconsciously wanted to find the nearest void crack and travel through the plane world again.

Fortunately, Emperor Qitian saw the six directions with his eyes and listened to all directions, and immediately discovered the difference in the world of this plane, and shouted in time.

Lin Qi quickly stopped the figure, and after avoiding the bombardment of the sky, his eyes lit up.

In the plane world in front of him, there are only three yin gods standing upright.

So that the whole world becomes brighter.

However, although there are only three Yin gods.

But the concentration of fire and bombardment of the sky by this plane world is not inferior to those plane worlds encountered before.

Lin Qi took a closer look and found thousands of figures standing on the ground, seemingly insignificant.

However, quite a few figures showed combat strength not weaker than Yinshen's.

It's a living person, um, there seems to be a living demon.

"This world is full of yang and yin?"

"You can check it out."

With a thought in his mind, Lynch was about to dive down to see clearly when he suddenly heard someone shouting on the ground.

"Don't hit this yet."

"I know!"

"It's my own!"

After shouting, the speaker shouted at Lynch who swooped down.

"You don't come here either!"

"Quick, say my name!"

Lynch was stunned, but he quickly recognized the caller.

"Jian Wuming, long time no see."

"I didn't expect you to come to the Yin-Yang Universe."

"Why didn't I see you on the missing list?"

"Oh, yes."

"I'm afraid you haven't been out of contact for a hundred years, have you?"

"The name passes."

Jian Wuming, who hadn't seen him for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked wary, "Let me tell you a secret that only the two of us know."

"Bajie, because you couldn't beat me back then, you didn't dare to participate in the genius foundation-building battle and advance to Jindan..."

"There's no need to talk about this kind of thing, Hun Dan!"

Jian Wuming was furious, but the smile on his face was unknowingly raised, but in order to make sure nothing would go wrong, he still said in a low voice.

"Wushuang, are you there?"

"Grandpa is here!"

Chapter 457 Death of Cyclops 1

Master Wushuang poked his head out of Lynch's palm.

Seeing Jian Wuming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he suddenly felt the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"It really is you bitch."

Jian Wuming laughed and cursed, completely letting go of his vigilance.

Lynch may be fake, but Master Wushuang is definitely real.

"Jian Wuming, is this your friend? It's confirmed, is it really a real friend?"

A monk next to him asked vigilantly, and seeing Jian Wuming nodded in reassurance, but he was still worried, and said in a deep voice.

"Let him stay three feet by your side and don't make a move."

"If there is any change, don't blame us for being ruthless."

"As for whether to accept him or not, we will wait until he finishes submitting his nomination certificate."

Someone spoke, and then quickly opened the distance between him and Jian Wuming.

The same goes for the other people around, they calmly opened up the distance from Jian Wuming.

While continuing to bombard and kill the falling enemies in the sky.

While being distracted, a wisp of Qi was always lingering on Lynch.

Lynch noticed that others were wary of him, and frowned slightly.

However, he quickly fell down and came to Jian Wuming, about to ask what happened to the Yin-Yang universe.

Jian Wuming has already said quickly.

"I don't have time to explain to you right now."

"You stay by my side and don't move."

"After this battle is over, I'll talk to you in detail!"

After saying that, Jian Wuming let out a long roar, and the sword moved the heavens.

Without aiming, he looked like a madman, slashing at the sky frantically.

Where the sword light passed, people turned on their backs, and there was a rain of blood visible to the naked eye.

But the rain of blood never had a chance to hit the ground.

It was evaporated by the overwhelming magic power.

So much so that blood-colored clouds began to gather in the sky.

"What kind of war is this?"

"It's clearly a massacre."

Previously, he traveled all the way, busy with his life, and had no time to care about him.

Lynch can now finally take a closer look at the wars under the Chaotic Era.

Only then did he discover that the war in the Chaotic Era was more cruel than he thought before.

Because the powerful can often resist the pulling and swallowing of the void cracks, stay in the original plane world, and become the mainstay in this war.

Therefore, the real casualties in the war are naturally the weak and weak in the worlds of the major planes.

But on second thought.