Lord is the devil

This scene seemed familiar, as if it had happened vaguely. Back then, he was also high-spirited, dressed in red, standing on top of the mountain, waiting for his opponent, and his opponent was Liu Wanjun.

Liu Wanjun held the magic sword, and the tip of the magic sword touched the mountain. With his movements, a trace was drawn on the ground, sparks splashed, and the chirping sound continued. The master of the magic sword came slowly, as if the demon god was alive.

"It's been a long time, no one in the same level has ever dared to say three moves to defeat me, you are really brave." Setting Yang narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent appeared.

"You're not bad, although you're not as good as me." Liu Wanjun raised the magic sword, and with a flash of sword light, he pointed directly at the setting sun.

The magic sword's sword energy burst out, and countless sword marks wantonly cut on the shield of the setting sun. Before the decisive battle, he first made his men's majesty, this action can be described as arrogant.

The murderous intent in the setting sun's eyes was even worse, "Very well, since you are eager to seek death, then I will fulfill you."

He flew up, slowly stretched out his hands, waves of terrifying energy filled the air, and the setting sun's attack was a killer move.

Countless phantoms appeared behind him, each as high as a hundred feet, standing in front of them was as small and helpless as a doll.

Those demon gods looked strange, some had eight hands, some had three eyes, and some had eyes but no nose and mouth.

The aura of these demon gods is simple and far away, and every single one is pulled out to be an existence of infinite power. Now three thousand demon gods attack together, and the momentum can be described as shocking. This kind of master can bear it calmly.

The demon gods stretched out their hands together, and slammed them down towards the sky. A gust of wind hit, and the robes were blowing endlessly.

Liu Wanjun's figure instantly appeared so small and helpless under this momentum.

But such a small, helpless person has infinite power brewing in his body, holding an ancient weapon in his hand.

The magic sword swelled thousands of feet in an instant, the sword energy was overwhelming, countless small sword lights flickered, the murderous aura had arrived before the sword arrived.

"Sword cut mountains and rivers!" Liu Wanjun shouted loudly, and he also flew up to confront the setting sun. He raised his hands high, and the magic sword shone brightly in his hands. Split.

One is the magic sword that is indestructible and indestructible, and the other is the ancient three thousand demon gods, the symbol of the demon world. They face each other again and again, but they can't win or lose. This is also because the first move is about temptation, not victory.

It was the second move that really sparked fire, and sparks flew from the eyes of the two looking at each other.

"I thought you could only shoot with your mouth, but it turns out you have some skills."

"Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, you are nothing more than that." Liu Wanjun put away the magic sword, and suddenly pinched the spell, "I just let you do a move, now it's up to me."

He pinched the hand of Jujue faster and faster, and there was a mantra in conjunction with the Jujue, "There are yin and yang in the world, I am yin, I am yang, I am yin and yang, yin and yang." The very magnetic voice said sacred and inviolable For the incantation, Liu Wanjun looked respectful.

A huge yin-yang gossip rose high and appeared behind him. Two phantoms flashed out of him, a man and a woman, and finally returned to him at the same time. For a while, he became male, his face changed from time to time, and his voice changed from male to female.

This time, Liu Wanjun was extremely serious and sacred, and his yin and yang technique also showed unprecedented power.

Setting Yang raised his hands unhurriedly, and also recited the mantra, "Follow the ancient covenant, listen to my whisper, I am willing to accomplish all evil deeds in the world, I am willing to put an end to all good deeds in the world, guided by the five senses , the four elephants form the gate, the three gods open the way, lead you and my flesh and blood, write down the ancient contract, from now on you protect me, and I save you. Eternal Supreme Demon God, come out!"

As his incantations continued to improve, a terrifying and majestic aura spread over the surface. The Three Thousand Demon Gods Mind Method is a step-by-step conception, which is to visualize the demon gods according to the appearance of the demon gods, and condense them into a complete image with supernatural powers , but no one has ever really seen the demon gods, because they are not in this interface at all, and the real demon gods live in the God Realm.

The setting sun wants to break the shackles of space and summon the real demon god down, but the demon god is too powerful, the lower realm can't hold him at all, the space where he touches is instantly shattered, the sound of cracking clicks like a mirror, broken by someone out of thin air .

Although the demon god couldn't come down, he stretched out a hand straight into the sky, as if appearing out of nowhere, the huge arm tore open the space, forming a black hole, and grabbed Liu Wanjun.

The power of yin and yang struck, strands, strands, endlessly, entangled in that hand, turned into invisible lines and penetrated into the skin, affecting it.

"Yin-Yang Sage?" The owner of that hand suddenly screamed, his voice was full of surprise, unwillingness, and anger, perhaps because he had been under the shadow of Yin-Yang Sage, the hand quickly retracted.

He even took pains to mend the space around him to prevent the Yin-Yang Sage from chasing him. It took him a while to realize that it wasn't the Yin-Yang Sage. If it was the Yin-Yang Sage, he would have died long ago.

However, it was too late. The God Realm and the Demon Realm were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. If no one summoned him, he would not be able to descend to the Realm. Also, the World Wall of the God Realm was too strong. If he was not as good as the Demon Lord, he would not be able to pass through the barrier at all.

"What other tricks do you have?" Liu Wanjun fell from the air with a disdainful expression.

Setting Yang sneered, "It's just that you have a slight advantage, and you really think you've won?"

"It's just that you have gained a little bit of the upper hand, so you really think that you are sure to win?" The setting sun said so back then, and the little setting sun said the same now.

Time seems to overlap, memory and reality are combined, Xiao Canyang's every move, Liu Wanjun's words and deeds, how much like their decisive battle.

No, it's not resemblance, it's just that, countless memories came flooding in, and the setting sun's mind was in a state of chaos, and images returned to his brain one after another, he knelt on the ground, his headache was splitting, and tears flowed out, he finally remembered everything.

"It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this, I didn't know until now." More and more tears flowed out, like beads with a broken thread, and kept hitting the ground.

He finally understood why Liu Wanjun said, "I have to do this, otherwise you will die."

"Don't die, okay?"

"I want to save you."

"If one day I do something to hurt you, don't blame me, you just need to know that I'm doing it for your own good."

But the more he misunderstood, he didn't understand until the last moment.

The knot in his heart was born from this, and there is also this knot. Back then, he was deeply frustrated because of the battle with Liu Wanjun, and now it is also because of the battle with Liu Wanjun that he saw everything from the perspective of a bystander and remembered everything.

Including his memory, and the cause and effect of this grievance, it turned out that Liu Wanjun really wanted to save him.

If he doesn't do this, history will change, and there will be no future setting sun.

If the setting sun in the past hadn't been frustrated, he wouldn't have traveled thousands of years back to the past to meet Liu Wanjun, and he wouldn't have run into each other.Therefore, Liu Wanjun must defeat him and let him suffer setbacks. After he is frustrated, he will hold grudges against Liu Wanjun and return to the old place.

What he likes is the setting sun in the future, not the setting sun in the past, and what he wants to protect is the setting sun in the future, so he can't lose this competition, if he loses, there will be no future, and he will never see the setting sun again.

"Even the demon gods in the God Realm were scared away by me. What else do you have, just use it." He pretended better and better, and the image of a young man who first gained power and gave advice to the country was vividly interpreted by him, and he couldn't tell A hint of connotation.

After all, people will grow. Liu Wanjun has experienced too much, from being completely ignored by the setting sun to slowly occupying his heart. Every step he takes is like dancing on the tip of a knife. He is afraid that he has done too much. , making the setting sun angry.

He put his position too low in this love, no matter what the setting sun did to hurt him, he would bear it together.

He said: "I don't have a broad chest, nor do I have the courage to stand up to the sky. I just want to hold up an umbrella for you. It doesn't need to be too big, it's enough to protect you."

"I don't want to be me, because I can't help you, I want to be me in your mind."

"If I can, I really want to hold up a piece of sky for you. If I don't fall, the sky won't fall."

Perhaps knowing his own destiny, he looked in the direction of the setting sun to express his sincerity.

"I see, you have fulfilled all your promises." Setting Yang looked up at him, silently conveying his thoughts, "Now what should I do for you."

He opened the lightning rod and attracted endless thunder from the sky, and the thunder and fire intersected. Under the action of the sky-filled astrolabe time array, the thunder calamity passed quickly, and the setting sun also rose to the stage of transforming gods. Immediately, his cultivation improved a lot, not only that, but also a mysterious avenue followed, the Great Five Elements Technique.

The Great Five Elements Art contains a wide range. There are five elements in the sky, water, fire, gold, wood and earth, which are nurtured in time to form all things. Their gods are called the Five Emperors.So the five elements are also called the five emperors.

During the period of the setting sun to transform the gods, the six treasures were refined, and the six treasures belonged to the six realms. At the moment of successful refining, the Great Five Elements Technique was also practiced.