Four ways to destroy the world

At that moment, Lin Yun's mind went blank for a moment, and he could feel the eyes of countless people gathering behind him, sneering and scorning, exactly the same as in the past.

Obviously, he did nothing wrong!

"I gave you so many spirit stones and built this formation according to your request. If it weren't for me, would you have come to the spirit world?"

Hong Yun understood. This is the one who chattered endlessly in the live broadcast room on weekdays. He turned his head and asked Luo Hu above, "What you said makes sense, what do you think?"

Just as Luo Hu broke free from Hongjun's sight, he was in a bad mood and didn't even look at Lin Yun.

"What does it matter to me that he voluntarily turned himself in?"

After finishing speaking, he asked Hong Yun, "That bastard said he would report to the Emperor of Heaven, do you want to see the Emperor of Heaven in this world?"

It was Hong Yun who asked, but Hong Yun turned his eyes to Di Jun who was watching the excitement behind him. He is the king of the monster clan. In this way, Di Jun is also the Emperor of Heaven.

So Hong Yun asked Di Jun with a smile, "Do fellow Taoists want to see it?"

Most of the monks present had the same mood as Hong Yun to watch the excitement, Di Jun didn't shirk, his golden eyes raised slightly, "You can watch it."

The waiting time was a bit long, which made the onlookers start to move, and everyone's minds became active. They understood that they would never encounter such an adventure again for the rest of their lives, or even thousands of years.

If you succeed, you will ascend to immortality in one step, and if you fail, your soul will be scattered. This is a gamble, a gamble that makes people crazy.

The first person to react was the leader of Yuxian, he squeezed forward and expressed his heart to Luo Hu, "This junior is willing to do the hard work for senior."

Luo Hu propped up his chin with great interest, glanced at his blood eyes, a stream of spiritual energy overflowed from his fingertips, and sent it to Kun Dao on the ground. fairy.

She glanced around suspiciously, stared down at her hands, and turned to look at the master, "Brother, am I dead?"

The head of the sect couldn't answer. His aptitude as a junior is actually not that good, but because of his perseverance, she will practice thousands of times what others have practiced ten times. Diligence can make up for it. In the end, she stepped on the line and made a golden pill monk.

But because of qualification restrictions, re-entering Nascent Soul is almost a fantasy.

And now, he is already a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods.

He was so shocked by this fact that he was in a trance. So, is this the real god?

Those who obey prosper, those who oppose perish.

The originally extinguished thoughts rekindled in his heart, he pulled his junior sister to kneel down together, his eyes glowed and said, "Sword Immortal Sect does not disgrace His Holiness' mission, and I am honored to be His Holiness' predecessor and open the way for His Holiness."

Luo Hu understands what this person said, it is nothing more than creating a formation and wanting some benefits.He squinted his eyes and drew a long tone, "Really? You are the only one asking for rewards."

This sentence is like a drop of cold water into boiling oil, the people in the whole square boiled up, crowding the top, shouting loudly that I have merit, I am a disciple of Sword Immortal Sect.

Hong Yun turned back early, saw the ugly appearance of the people below, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, are you still childlike?"

Luo Hu condensed a ball of spiritual energy in the palm of his hand, and his face was full of childishness. He threw out the ball of spiritual energy casually, like a dragon moving in the clouds, benefiting all things, and carefully looked at the various forms below, and then said, "It's very interesting."

This is much more interesting than fighting Hongjun.

"If you want to soar, this seat will satisfy you."

After saying that, the aura turned into golden light and entered the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect one after another. Every disciple could feel the power in their bodies increase greatly, and jumped half a step to the Golden Immortal.

Luo Hu was also very mean-spirited and crossed out Lin Yun.

This kid really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, Hongyun has a good temper and doesn't care about him, but he is not.

If you dare to be disrespectful to him, he will not become a fairy.

Seeing all the people around him become immortals, Lin Yun's eyes were tearing apart.Those who are better than him are fine, and those who are worse than him also become immortals.Those good-for-nothings who are only fit to spend the rest of their lives in the outer sect are also going crazy now, shouting that I have become a fairy.

Why!

"It's not fair." Lin Yun stood up and pointed his sword at Luo Hu. He wished he could fly up to argue with Luo Hu, but finally he put down his sword and begged.

"Seniors, juniors have hard work without credit."

Luo Hu yawned lazily, and after listening to Lin Yun's heartfelt words, he paused and said, "What you said is true. If I don't give it to you, it seems unfair to me. If I give it to you, it makes me unhappy. I thought about it, or I don't count on you."

He said that he was very happy on the surface, and his tone was extremely harsh, "So what if you are dissatisfied, can you hurt me half a point?"

The last glimmer of hope was also broken, Lin Yun sat paralyzed on the ground, tears welled up in his eyes, he cried at first, then laughed loudly, pointing to the pity-faced crowd.

"What the hell do I do? How good do you think he is? He is a demon, a moody demon. If he is happy today, he will make you ascend to immortality, and if he is angry tomorrow, he will send you to hell."

Lin Yun said frantically, "You are all going to die! Die with me!"

Although the other monks had objections, they did not stop Luo Hu.To them, it was just that Rahu found an ant nest, invited them to look at it, and sprinkled some bread crumbs.

They don't need to fight with ants for food.

But the other ants refused to accept it. The leader of Yuxian ignored Lin Yun's words and said with a shy face, "This junior also wants to be a venerable bull."

More voices swarmed up, wanting to get a little bit of benefit overflowing from Luo Hu's fingertips, but Luo Hu refused to give it.He put his eyes on the horizon in the distance, there was a black line in the sky, like a colony of ants advancing, and when he got closer, he recognized that it was a heavenly soldier and general.

Immortal Lord Qingyun, who had escaped just now, came back again. He stood beside a man in yellow robe, with a much more brisk expression on his face.

Rahu didn't make a sound, and most of the monks didn't move either. They looked at these so-called immortals with calm eyes, and soon laughed again.

"I have never seen a person with such low qualifications."

"So this is the Little Three Thousand World?"

Hong Yun was also watching, and after carefully examining the man in yellow, he turned his head to look at Di Jun again, and laughed, "It's better to be like this."

Di Jun also laughed, his body flickered, and he came to the square, wearing a long robe, standing under the clouds, raised his head and smiled, "Come down now."

After all, Qingyun Xianjun was oppressed by a force of gravity, and the huge force caused him to fall to the ground. His sky | clothes were stained with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his face was stained with blood.

He panicked and stretched out his hand hoping to be rescued, "The Emperor of Heaven save me."

Di Jun didn't pay attention to him, but said again, "You come down too."

The figure of the yellow-robed man swayed, and he didn't hold on for too long before falling down.Di Jun walked up to him, and changed positions this time, and it was his turn to look up at Di Jun.

After one glance, the cultivation base of the people on the ground is completely useless, just like ordinary people.

Qingyun Xianjun lying beside the Heavenly Emperor couldn't utter a word, he was like a dying insect, only the trembling of his limbs proved that he was a living thing.

The Heavenly Emperor was dealt with, and none of the heavenly soldiers and generals on the cloud dared to speak out any more, all presumptuous words turned into fear, and some threw away their helmets and armor, and fled back in terror.Some fell to their knees, trembling.

But Di Jun stopped looking at them, and returned to Zixiao Palace after a step, and said to the monks beside him, "On a whim."

It's not that the king doesn't see the king, it's just that listening to the sermon is boring, and suddenly the fun comes, and the children get excited and follow suit.

When the trouble was over, he asked Luo Hu, "Will fellow Taoist be the master of this little three thousand?"

Someone cared more about Luo Hu's answer than Di Jun. Immortal Qingyun got up from the ground and crawled forward, leaving a trail of blood behind him. He hissed, "I have seen the new emperor."

This sentence seemed to wake up everyone present, so the crowd knelt down in a row. Xianfan was no different at this moment, they were all chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered, stretching their necks and shouting.

"I have seen the new emperor."

Luo Hu seemed amused, "You call me Emperor of Heaven?"

Qingyun Xianjun said tremblingly, "The previous Emperor of Heaven is the master of this world. After his death, you will naturally be the new master."

When he said that, his mind was spinning quickly. He understood that the dynasty was about to change. He had offended the lord before, and the original Immortal Realm would be bloodbathed and let these Sword Immortal Sect disciples come to power.

Obviously, yesterday was still a mortal existence, so it was just a matter of good luck.

Qingyun Xianjun cast a contemptuous look at the head of Xu, and planned in his heart to let him wait for a few days to persuade the group of immortals to come over.

If he can climb up once, he can climb up the second time.

I don't know how many people have the same idea as Qingyun Xianjun, waiting for good luck to come.Luo Hu suddenly lost interest, and stretched out his hand to close the passage. Hong Yun saw Luo Hu's plan and asked, "Fellow Daoist, is this the end?"

After this great change, there will definitely be bloody storms in the future, and the Sword Immortal Sect will ascend to immortality. For cultivators, cultivation is meaningless, because there is a shortcut in front of them.Why do you need to be a hardworking person.

The Lingqing Realm is about to fall into chaos.

Luo Hu said happily, "I'll be fine soon."

What good?The leader of Yuxian raised his head. He saw the light in Luohu's hand gathering in the sky, so he hoped that the golden light would also fall on himself and become a fairy.

The light gathered more and more, and the clouds covered the entire square, including those heavenly soldiers and generals. Uneasiness spread, and people looked at each other in blank dismay. Before asking what these were, the next second, the thunder was coming.

Countless thunder and sky fires fell from the clouds, and Yu Xian's leader subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the flames landed on his fingertips, engulfing his whole body. Soon, the flames burned without hurting him. After a few breaths, he panicked. It was discovered that his cultivation was gone.

When people discovered this fact, there were screams in the square, becoming a mortal was more terrifying than death. They wanted to escape from the fire, but just a few steps away, a formation formed by thunder from heaven blocked their way. At this moment, people and Sin makes no difference.

The thousand-year-old foundation was destroyed, and the law enforcement elders were still begging Luo Hu for atonement, "My lord, Sword Immortal Sect is willing to be your lord's servant."

A burst of heavenly fire fell, stripping away the lifelong cultivation of the law enforcement elder, and rapidly aging, he became very old, as if he could no longer get up, he just said numbly, "My lord..."

Teacher, relatives and friends...everything was wiped out, Zhou Hexuan was extremely angry, he didn't care about anything anymore, pointed at Lin Yun who was kneeling on the ground and shouted, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

"If it weren't for you, how could the Sword Immortal Sect have fallen to such a state."

Lin Yun suddenly calmed down, and asked Zhou Hexuan, "Isn't it your fault?"

"If you hadn't robbed me of my magic weapon, would I have retaliated? Zhou Hexuan, it's all your fault to get to this point. You deserve to die! The eternal sinner is you, Zhou Hexuan!"

Another sky fire fell, and Zhou Hexuan panicked. He didn't care about his disappearing cultivation, and looked up at Nuwa beside Luo Hu.

If what mortals said was true, there might still be a glimmer of life in Lingqing Realm.

"I beg Empress Nuwa to save us."

Nuwa, who was still watching the excitement, was stunned, and other monks also looked at it. Nuwa hurriedly waved her hands and explained to Luo Hu, "Fellow Daoist misunderstood, this is the first time I have seen this small three thousand world today."

Zhou Hexuan said, "My human race was created by Empress Nuwa..."

Zhou Hexuan didn't say the rest, because Hongjun beside Nuwa moved.He stretched out his hand, erasing Zhou Hexuan's existence.

The law enforcement elders have never accepted disciples, and there is no inner disciple named Zhou Hexuan in the Sword Immortal Sect, and the Zhou family has only one prostitute daughter.There has never been such a person in Lingqing Realm.

Nuwa was taken aback, she didn't know why Hongjun made a sudden attack, and hurriedly apologized, "Teacher..."

Hongjun said, "It has nothing to do with you."

He looked at the creatures below with cold eyes, "Leaking the secrets is an unforgivable crime."

After saying that, Hongjun raised his hand and sent a stream of magic power into the cloud layer, and the cloud layer continued to expand until it covered the entire Lingqing Realm.

On that day, all the sects saw this strange cumulus cloud mixed with sky fire, taking away their aura and depriving them of their cultivation.

The Lingqing Realm that mortals yearn for falls into the mortal world on this day, and it is no different from the mortal world.

The cultivation base of the last monk was taken away, Luo Hu curled his lips, secretly thinking that Hongjun was stingy.He looked down and saw Qingyun Xianjun kneeling in the crowd, he became interested, and asked with a smile, "There is still a fairy world, do you want Daozu to join us?"

Hongjun glanced at the half-demon, then said, "Then let's go together."

A long sword was condensed in his hand, the shadow of the sword swayed slightly, covering the sky and the sun, as if splitting a giant. Everyone looked up, and they saw that the sky gradually changed color, the red sun dissipated, The stars and nights alternate, and the palace in the sky is clearly visible.

The sea of ​​clouds surrounding it is gradually dissipating.

Qingyun Xianjun seemed to understand, and wept bitterly, "You can't do this, you can't, that is the fairy world, the fairy world..."

Hongjun ignored it, another sword shadow split open, and the black dots in the sea of ​​clouds fell one after another. Finally, the palace also came down.It fell from the nine heavens to the ground, connecting with the soil and becoming ugly.

The formation on the ground gradually faded, and the spirit stones became ordinary jade stones. The passage narrowed little by little, and the people in the square begged Hongjun, begging him to leave the last sliver of hope.But Hongjun didn't, and when the sky returned to its original state, whoever it was, let out a bitter cry.

Lin Yun stood there in a daze, crying and laughing, "Hahahahaha. It's gone, it's gone."

After laughing, he found that the surroundings were terribly quiet, and when he looked up, he became the focus of this large square.

There was only a moment of dead silence, and it was extremely long. It was not until the sentence of killing came out that time moved forward again.

But Lin Yun's time ended in this square.