My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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Emperor Yan, sitting alone on the stone pillar with his back to all living beings, Chu Yi and others could not see his face.

Everyone was amazed, because compared to the power of the Chaos era, they obviously knew a little bit more about the ancient times.

It is also an existence that transcends the Supreme, and is called the Holy King.

Even the Sloppy Sovereign, quickly recovered and came to worship.

"It seems that the eighteenth pillar was not engraved by the predecessor of the Lone Emperor, but by the Emperor Yan. In this way, the Emperor Yan should have been here."

Chu Yi said, "Yes, with the strength of Senior Emperor Gu at that time, I am afraid that these stone pillars cannot be completely covered up, let alone preserved to the present. Found, then destroyed."

The monsters under the ground are getting stronger and stronger, while looking back at the senior solitary king, they are getting weaker and weaker.

The monster can use its hair to move around on the ground. It is conceivable that in another hundred years, it will really break this seal.

"Yan Di!"

Chu Yi arched his hand.

The Emperor Yan above the scroll seemed to hear something, and he turned around.

At that glance, Chu Yi discovered something was wrong.

In his impression, Yan Emperor was extremely optimistic, even death, did not pay attention to it, but the Yan Emperor on this stone pillar had lost the dignity of the past, his eyes were bleak, full of bitterness and despair.

His clothes are no longer fancy, but heavy black.

Yan Di had tears in his eyes and bitter smiles, his hair was no longer black, and his roots were white.

He no longer grinned, no longer joking unscrupulously, his eyes were heavy, and the corners of his mouth were down.

Sitting there like this, it seems like a different person.

He seemed to have encountered a major blow, the spirit and spirit were directly decadent, and in the moment he turned his head, two lines of tears came down.

Regarding the death of Yan Emperor, it was actually not accurate. Some people saw his corpse, but no one knew his exact time of death.

Emperor Yan, cry!

A generation of holy kings, beyond the supreme existence, even cried.

Suddenly they panicked. The patriarch of the lone emperor cried because he saw his son. What about Yan Emperor?

"You came……"

Yan Di looked at Chu Yi. He seemed to have a hunch that he would come. Perhaps Chu Yi had the breath of Yan Di and Yan Huang.

"Senior." Chu Yi respectfully said, he was in a trance, how could such a dashing person become like this.

This is a painting. Yan Emperor came here and painted himself on the stone pillar. His painting skill is always good.

The people in the painting turned around completely, and everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The blood and flesh of Yan Di's chest completely disappeared, and large pieces of bones were revealed, and he could see a strong heart inside, flashing Shenxi, and beating continuously.

Everyone was creepy and moved.

"What the **** happened?" Severe Supreme's eyes were moist, and he knew Yan Emperor, who often teased him.

It was a very optimistic person, and there was nothing to beat him.

Sloppy Supreme sat on the ground with his butt, his hands trembling. He knew how powerful this man was and was an object of worship when he was a kid. Because of this, he was so frightened.

The mule wanted to use his tongue to lick the scruffy supreme, but the latter couldn't stop shaking, his hands were shaking too much because he was too excited.

What happened to them today had a great impact on them.

"Xiao Xu is also here." Yan Emperor looked at the Scrambled Supreme, "They are so old that they are no longer the same."

He sighed.

Yan Emperor's painting has definitely reached the level of avenue.

He looks like a real person, but not a real person.

"You all go back, the future is not something you can resist." Emperor Yan looked at Chu Yi. "Great elders are right. Only the elders have such a vision."

"You are the future king of the Yan and Huang clan, just follow the elders and hide in the world."

"Everything is nothing..."

Chu Yi was dissatisfied, and was very uncomfortable in his heart: "Senior, what the **** happened, you are not like this, you said that everything can be overcome."

Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, his dry hair fell inch by inch, and fell to the ground.

"It turned out that I was too naive, too difficult, this road is too difficult!"

He lightened a little, so Chu Yi was drawn into the painting on the stone pillar.

The picture gradually changed, the wind and dust flew, the sun and stars were dim, separated by a thick layer of dust, and could not be seen as real.

"Look at it."

Emperor Yan sat aside, his eyes moved.

In an instant, countless figures appeared in the sky.

"This is the picture I pushed..."

Yan Di's words rang in Chu Yi's ears.

I saw the void split, and a huge eye protruded from the void.

Someone rushed up and turned into blood.

Then, one silhouette after another rushed over.

The air of chaos pervades, all kinds of terrifying thunder intertwined.

"This is the age of the gods and demons? It's all over the supreme existence!"

All this is not true, but it is ridiculously correct, all derived from Yan Emperor.

Rumble!

The void burst, and a large amount of blood rolled, forming a sea of ​​blood.

Later, a vague figure of Wei An appeared, that should be the God Demon Ancestor.

Later, Chu Yi heard Phoenix's hiss.

This piece of chaos is almost sinking. The blood accumulates deeper and deeper in the void. The blood of the creatures of various races is mixed together, which is extremely scarlet.

Outside the stone column, the dark flame demon and others looked at this scene, and they were also shocked.

Although it is only a simple deduction, it is conceivable that this is even more fierce than the scene of the war of the lone emperor they saw before.

There is constant fairy blood.

An infinite continent was directly sunk, and stars fell from the sky, crashing onto this continent.

The strong men of all races let out a desperate roar, and some creatures fled, but there are still many creatures who are servants.

In the void, there is only one eye, cold and merciless, watching everything outside.

After the devil, it is the age of condemnation.

The Great Buddha is boundless, the road is suppressed, the strong men of the condemnation, the blood is empty.

Then, it was the solitary imperial family, chaos shattered, and endless blood stained the world.

Then again, Chu Yi saw the Yellow Emperor.

Yellow Emperor stepped into the void and came out of the void again. He cried and wept, and he cried while walking. In the end, he retaliated in the dust.

The blood failed to revive this piece of desert, everything went from dust to dust, and earth to earth.

History is not sinking, but heavy, breathless pressure.

A painting is like crushing the last straw in everyone's heart.

Whether it's the Sloppy Supreme or the White Fox, when they saw the Lone Emperor alone today, they were already on the verge of collapse. Now seeing this scene again, they instantly feel a sense of being overwhelmed.

"You still fighting?"

"Hopeless."

"Child, go back... No matter what, there is no hope, even if you have many new discoveries, even if you are a swordsman, what's the use?"

In the void, there is an eye, staring coldly at the ground.

"Don't be a hero anymore. Heroes mean loneliness and sacrifice. All heroes finally go farther and farther." Yan Di said calmly, but his eyes were still weeping. When he was painting this picture, he was always crying.

"Everything is in vain..."

"Senior, you are wrong!" Chu Yi said suddenly, "Everything is not useless, everything you do is still there."

Chu Yi shouted, and suddenly the sword pointed to the sky, he split the void with a sword, and the void was full of blood.

"Look, this is your credit. You open the way with blood. On this road, I will not be alone, I will kill it."

"Even if I can't reach the end, but my blood is destined to pave this road farther."

The cold wind hunted, and the dust rolled.

Chu Yi's eyes were firm, he looked into the void, where there seemed to be a huge eye looking at him.

He did not know whether the other party was destiny, after all, it was just something derived from Yan Emperor.

At this moment, he was extremely determined.

The breath on his body was erratic, strong and sometimes utterly annihilated, and at some point, suddenly an endless sword rose into the sky.

He realized.

His basic sword moves must be combined with one more move!

At this moment, the void in the scroll is torn, it is not clear whether it is reality or in the scroll.

It was a punishment and it was coming soon!

"Tian does not blame me, Fa does not blame me, if you blame me, then thunder!"

Chu Yi shouted wildly.