"Sure enough."

A very short laugh escaped Zhong Ying's lips and teeth: "Even the living are just his stepping stones, his obstacles, let alone the dead?"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, he was not surprised at all.

As long as you have witnessed the scene of the Taiyi Sect's destruction, you will not think that Xuehui Shenjun will let go of his obsession.Only the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who have faced and cherished that gentle phantom, will respect the gods as the masters of the world until their death, and have unrealistic expectations time and time again.

When the net of golden chains fell, the lines of Zhong Ying's arms collapsed into a beautiful arc, ready to go, the moment Shenjun crushed the chains, he flipped his wrist, and the tip of Lu Li's spear was lifted upwards, stopping at the sea of ​​flames at the tip of the spear Then hesitatingly exploded a blossoming flame.

Zhong Ying took a step forward and leaped down from the clouds, forming a long dragon in the sea of ​​flames, with sharp teeth clutching the tip of the spear, chasing after him closely, and the red waves that were raised made a sound of hunting.

But Jun Buyi is faster than Zhong Ying.

He understands the gods, and he has a heart-to-heart connection with Zhong Ying.

Before the red lotus and the long spear could reach him, Jun Buyi had already written the pen and ink, swiping down the freehand brushwork, and the phantom of mountains and rivers was instantly suppressed.The sun and the moon were covered by mountains and rivers, and it was deep and dark without seeing five fingers, only golden sky locks stretched out.

The Shenjun fell from the sky unexpectedly, and when he was about to be swallowed by the magma, he supported the fantasy world with his palm.Then, the entire illusion "clicked", and it shattered like a bronze mirror, and countless transparent lenses scattered in all directions.

The clock should fall vertically, shuttling between thick and heavy sky locks, and a huge mirror flew in front of it, the sharp edge almost cutting the entire space.

At this moment, Zhong Ying flew towards the mirror, gathered his strength and stabbed Lu Li with his spear.

Whoa!

At the moment of bumping into each other, Jun Buyi held up his sleeve with one hand and twisted up the lens with the other, calmly picking up an orb from his precious state.

Zhong Ying took advantage of the moment when the fragment distorted the space, and sent Lu Li's spear into the chest of the god.

Xuehui Shenjun staggered back.

Lu Li's spear was so fierce, a big hole was directly opened in his chest, blood gushed out, but there were bunches of flames.

The red gun body hummed continuously, and the evil weapon made of the spine of the Lord of the Abyss seemed to be very excited because of "revenging the past", greedily sucking the dragon's blood from the wound.

Zhong Ying looked down from top to bottom, golden liquid flowed in his icy pupils, like a scorching sun and moon reflected in the cold pool of the abyss: "If you don't want to, then I will give you a ride for them!"

After saying that, Zhong Ying stepped back.

Shenjun trembled his lips and smiled helplessly, "It's the same trick again, but..."

Zhong Ying: "But I accidentally Luezhen, you can't stop the two of us."

Shenjun smiled and said, "This is the last time."

Holding the red lotus in its mouth, the fire dragon slammed into Shenjun along the trace of the spear waving, and directly drowned Shenjun.

Tiansuo took the opportunity to extend into the sea of ​​flames, wrapped layers upon layers of Shenjun's arms, neck, and waist, and dragged it out.

Under the sky, Shenjun's body was stained with ashes and blood, thick magma dripped down every inch of his smooth skin, and he hung his head, silently.

However, his body sucked in the surrounding aura with the force of a whale swallowing a dragon, and the aura of a hundred miles away was eaten away in an instant, and the bones and flesh were constantly being reborn, broken, and reborn at an unimaginable speed...

The shock that he was overwhelmed with just now only caused him to temporarily lose his ability to move.

Zhong Ying came to his father's side, raised his hand to support Zhong Yue, and couldn't help constricting his pupils when he saw this: "What's the reason for this? It's fine if the law of heaven doesn't cut him, how can you still help him?"

Jun Buyi showed his figure and pursed his lips lightly: "He has already carved the seal of the Dao on the Dao of Heaven, and he can use this overwhelming vitality to feed himself back." To put it bluntly, if you can't achieve yourself by squeezing the foundation of tens of thousands of living beings in the world of Kyushu, you can't achieve yourself together. Destroy all the imprints he left in Kyushu in an instant, and he can be reborn no matter how many injuries he has suffered.

It's okay if you don't explain it, but when you explain it, Zhong Ying is so angry that he wants to make up for it.

Jun Buyi grabbed his sleeves and said, "Look up."

Zhong Ying raised his head when he heard the words.

At the same time, Shenjun Xuehui also stood up, at the moment of life and death, the eyes under the silver hair were full of calm interest.

He couldn't break free from the restriction of the sky lock for a while, so he happily stretched out his hands to welcome him. The incomplete clothes were flying and shattering under the unstoppable sword wind, and the golden butterflies scattered...

Above the sky, heaven and earth hold the mighty sword.

A sword——

cut off -

The evil fire from all directions counterattacked, but disappeared like snow in an instant.At this moment, all the lingering dharmas retreated, and the purple energy was mighty, pouring out for thirty thousand miles.

Punish evil spirits and make peace!

Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi held their breath.Zhong Yue clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot as he murmured, "Old Master, have you seen..."

"This is the way."

Fighting at this moment is meaningless, and the mighty are either worried, or full of fanaticism, or reciting Buddhist gatha behind the curtain.

Thousands of remnant souls are swaying like duckweed in the violent wind and waves, and the little lights flicker on and off, but they still struggle and refuse to dissipate, insisting on witnessing something.

All the cultivators in the world seemed to feel something, they stopped what they were doing, and looked at the crumbling purple sky, they were so shocked that they could not speak for a long time.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is only between the fingers.

There is a breeze, blowing from nowhere, gradually blowing away the purple mist.

A few sky locks can be vaguely seen hanging empty, ups and downs in the clouds and mist, and after losing their power blessing, they are ordinary like wind bells hanging under the eaves, singing "Ding Dong" and "Ding Dong".

Countless people woke up suddenly, and their spiritual sense came as a chrysalis, sweeping across the hazy purple mist recklessly.

One zhang, one foot, one inch, one hao, and even a mote of dust were never let go.

but.

no……

nothing...

There is no broken bones and rotten flesh, no tragic bloody rain, no heinous sins that surround the sky, no evil fires that make the world throbbing and disturbing all beings, and there is no trace of the cold breath of Xue Hui Shenjun...

There is not even a trace of the creation of heaven and earth being cut down.

Wanli Ziqi seems to have washed away all treachery, annihilated all scourges, swept away all filth, and even brought away thousands of years of obsession, grievances, and hatred.

Above the sky, I can only see the blue sky like washing, and the spiritual wind is blowing.

Lord Xuehui disappeared?

"The big devil was newly killed?"

The great news exploded in my heart, and my Dao heart was agitated, and many monks couldn't help showing surprise.

On the river of wilderness, it was exceptionally quiet.

The Hedao masters had no expression on their faces, as heavy as a rock, but the restless spiritual power and fierce killing intent around them revealed some waves.

Unexpectedly, the person who broke the dead silence was Jun Buyi.

This introverted and indifferent Xiandao No.1 is always the focus of everyone's attention even if he doesn't say a word.

He sighed softly, lowering his eyelashes.

Zhong Yingyue understood what was happening, and grabbed his wrist, and Da Neng's face in blood gradually became ugly.

The evil cultivators of Li Fang Shui Jing laughed, their joyful voices were piercing, as if they were going to pierce their eardrums.

"We have signed a life contract with Shenjun, and we can use the power of Shenjun for our own use when necessary. The price is not small. I guess you are only interested in one of them..."

"Don't be a fool, I guess they have a lot of similar spell engravings, but they only dare to put them on the shelf and dare not use them easily.

"Let me tell you the truth, juniors, if Your Majesty falls, we will go with the Divine Sovereign as well."

"And now, we're doing fine."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The spiritual wind dispersed the last layer of purple air, and within the visible range of sight, there was a person standing quietly on the scorched earth.

He was wearing the Taoist robe of the Taiyi Sect, the corners of which were not dirty, and the long silver hair hung down softly behind him, as if shrouded in a beam of eternal cold moonlight, so the whole person turned into snow light, without a trace, without a trace, in silence few.

No matter how strong other people's spiritual consciousness is, they can't capture any breath. If they can't see it with the naked eye, these great powers who suppress one side will only think that it is just a tree, a grass, a sand-dust.

Until... Shenjun opened his eyes.

Those eyes are softer than ever, but the barren ruins of a world are reflected in the extreme depths, and Nuo Da's sense of oppression also rushes to his face.

He Dao Dao Neng being watched seems to be standing on a cruel glacier covered in silver and extinct for thousands of miles, facing the endless abyss of unrecognizable depths and carnival of demons, looking up at the vast and boundless Kyushu sky that accommodates everything.

At this moment, he is the law, he is the way.

He is Shenzhou.

What else is there that everyone present does not understand?

The sword of Haoran destroyed the Shenjun, the body of the dragon that had been stolen from him, but he was on the verge of extinction, and he exchanged death for life, and melted into the Tao in one step.

"Congratulations, Lord God."

"Your Majesty, please prove the Tao immediately, and let the whole Kyushu see this grand ceremony..."

"Finally, finally, the day has come, everything will be gone, and nothing will be left behind."

Demons dance.

There were some emotional fluctuations in Shenjun's eyes. He ignored Li Fangshui mirror, but raised his hand, and the three layers of clothes flew up, revealing a jade-white wrist. The simple movements seemed to be the mystery of heaven and earth, Dao Yin It is also passed into the souls of all living beings: "You can leave."

A swipe of the fingertips in the air is the same as the previous movement of plucking the strings of Ruyi.

"boom!"

The golden locks that fell from the sky, and the formation that besieged the wilderness river exploded like a piece of paper.

There are only countless stardust falling from the sky.

Amidst the noise, God's eyes fell on his arm. This is a sound, well-proportioned and powerful arm. Although it is not a physical body, it also represents that the engraved curse left by Taixuan Daozu on his soul has been completely pulled out. Can no longer be tied to him.

"...Now, bring your closest relatives and leave the world of Kyushu, no one will stop you."

Shenjun's eyes were only focused on Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi, and he said in a low and peaceful tone, "From now on, within three days, I will use the border of Kyushu as a cauldron to prove the Dao and ascend. "

"Heavenly Punishment!" Shen Jun cleared his voice.

boom--

The moment the voice fell, a black thunderbolt descended from the clear sky with great power, shaking the sky.

The thunder was deafening, and it split the original smooth eggshell world barrier with irreparable scars. The sky could no longer support the stars, and huge fireballs fell from the sky, forming a beautiful meteor shower.

God, cracked.

Previously, because of the grand clear energy, the dense spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth piled up layer by layer, like a flood climbing to the top, a corner of the embankment collapsed under the load, and the spiritual energy surged out, leaving behind a dry river bed and suffocating creatures.

"Earth collapse."

The evil fire from all directions that was supposed to be purified rose from the depths of the earth, pieces of land were torn apart, and Futian Cave became a nest of filth.The monster climbed out of the flames, greedily staring at the living creatures.

The mortals who had escaped from the catastrophe looked at these monsters born in horror, and then ran away with the child in their arms, but half of their bodies were bitten off, and the young child fell to the ground.

Da Lang hugged Bao'er and looked desperately at the bloody ground and the monster that was eating his father's body.

The young monks nearby tried to slay demons, but found that they could not absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and became flesh and blood eaten by demons.

Despair, anger, grief, madness...

A sound echoed on the ground.

The ground collapsed.

What Zhong Ying saw in the illusion back then reappeared in the Kyushu Continent, and it was even more tragic.After all, the previous life went through a hundred years of ups and downs, but this time it broke out suddenly.

Yuxin Academy is also unavoidable, crumbling together with the heaven and the earth, the sun, moon, and star terrace, the tossed and strangely shaped dormitory courtyard, Zhong Ying, who was once angry with the dragon and phoenix list, the school where students and masters fight wits, and countless books in the library. The Taoist scriptures I borrowed for the first time, a small gazebo, a piece of wisteria, and a citrus tree... all shattered like bubbles.

On the Inheritance Island, whoever sobbed first, the emotional Xiutu secretly wiped away his tears thinking of his martyred teacher.

All the masters knelt before the jade statue of Daozu.

However, Awan did not kneel, and the backlog of emotions erupted overnight, and asked with red eyes: "Daozu, have you seen it? For this reason, guarding the Sword Pagoda, each master died in the Hall of Inheritance, and since the old courtyard took over this position, it has been ready to die with its own body, and Yuxin Academy has done everything you want us to do."

Mrs. Pei tried to pull her, but was thrown on Peng Liuchun. He watched helplessly that his close elder teacher died without hesitation, but got such a result, A Wan was very angry: "The old master and the others have all fallen, we have lost, we will solve it." Stop this mess!"

"After 5000 years, you should come back, right? Come back and see Kyushu today!"

Jun Changsheng didn't say a word, his body was tense, his fingers clenched under the sleeves of his robe, his veins bulged and throbbed.

"Ah."

Putting aside all worries, he tore a Zhang-long opening in the space, and stepped into it with one step.

The air current swept Zhu Fengxuanyi up, and the majestic back was like magma erupting in a glacier. It was cold and hot, revealing an endless ferocity.

Xiaohou stood with her head down, and finally followed in when the corner of her clothes disappeared, like a shadow following the light.

Jun Jiusi raised her head and was quite distressed: "Father and mother really, they didn't come to see me when they woke up, they didn't explain anything, and just left like this, I am really useless."

His protector said: "Your Highness, your elder brother and parents are protecting you."

"Then will they come back?"

The guardian replied: "Naturally."

"You all just follow my wishes to make me happy, do you really think that I let you fool me? Forget it... just pretend that I don't know anything. I hope to bring my brother and sister-in-law back this time."

"Don't think about it!"

A deep drink overwhelmed Shenjun's voice.

The young sword master pushed away Zhong Ying's support, propped up his body with the ancient Qinglan sword, he straightened his spine in spite of a little bit, and raised a pair of eyes full of anger and bloodshot eyes.

"You let us go? Let your mother's shit go! I, Zhong Yue! I will never let you go!"

The soles of his boots were slightly sunken in the rock formations. Zhong Yue held the hilt of the sword with one hand. When the blade was drawn out of the scorched earth, his slender and thin body was like the giant sword that pioneered this place. edge.

One step, the sword came out, and he drew a bright sword light in the air, and then the sword intent rose from the ground, and the whole person turned into a violent sword.

Compared with him under the forbidden door, he cut down seven creations with one creation and cut down seven creations.

Zhong Ying was stunned for a moment, but he could still show a smile with small canine teeth, "Daddy is right, you are obviously afraid of kicking the iron plate, but you said it as if you spared our lives."

Picking up Lu Li's gun and asking for a flower gun, Zhong Ying's eyebrows and eyes were full of wantonness: "The way of heaven is not irreversible. If you can join the way, we can also break your way."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, and Zhong Ying tilted his head slightly. The evil spirit formed by the thick fog in Taohua's eyes was rolling, and the monster was about to move in it, but because of the reflection of Lianzhong Jun's figure, he glistened: "This is true!" I'm going to let it go, and if I become red-eyed later, and my relatives deny me, you have to stop me."

"..."

"You know." He said cautiously, "Only you can wake me up. After all, that's the little elf who made the Demon Lord Gu dizzy."

Zhong Ying didn't stop the cheap daddy from burning his lifeblood foundation, but stepped on his daddy's footsteps and kept up.

He heard Zhong Yue talk about his past, and when he was young, he witnessed the tragic death of his relatives, but wept helplessly.

He knew that the sword master who surpassed the nine sword immortals once abandoned all responsibilities and jumped into the endless abyss alone, just to find a glimmer of life in this desperate situation in the world.

He understands better the strong emotion that Cheap Daddy poured into him...

It was Li Fang Shuijing who destroyed all that was left of Zhong Yue, and the Shenjun was the culprit behind the scenes, and Zhong Yue would never die with him in this life.

Zhong Ying also has reasons not to flinch.

Not only to be unyielding, not only to avenge his parents.

It is because he has gained too much in this life, and he cannot just watch Yuxin Academy, Chongming Kingdom, Demon Realm, etc. cease to exist, and he still wants to travel every inch of mountains, rivers and rivers in Kyushu with Jun Buyi...

The moment he turned around, all the resentment accumulated in the endless abyss poured into his body, every step he took was stepping on the buried bones in the abyss swamp, his figure overlapped with the abyss lord, and there was nothing but killing in his eyes.

But, entering the way of Asura again is not for killing, but for saving all beings...

Unexpectedly, Jun stopped where he was, letting the strong wind blow the police hair to one side, and a few strands of messy hair stuck to the corners of his lips.

No matter which one of him and Zhong Ying makes a shot, the other can immediately follow up and complement each other.

But this time, he didn't move and stayed where he was.

Shocked by the world-destroying punishment of heaven, and awakened by the killing of Lin Lie and the spears of Chuangguang, these old guys immediately made a judgment.

Phoenix King shook off the scorched black feathers on his body, looked at his bare and bloody wings, the bird's face was full of pain, and chirped: "Anyway, I don't have the face to face people, why don't I die early and Nirvana early, and change into a beautiful feather."

The bald black bird jumped twice, and a huge phoenix image appeared behind it. Its long and thick feathers rose up and cloud-like ice-blue flames swooped towards the phantom of the sky.

The phoenix cries blood, and Nirvana is reborn.

The dazed Patriarch of the Su Family trembled all over, a few traces of reason appeared struggling in his chaotic eyes, and a suppressed "ho ho" sound came out from his lips and teeth.

"No!"

Patriarch Su staggered back while shaking his head, until when he saw the scene of the sky collapsing and the ground collapsing through his crooked hair, he froze.

"I still have Crescent Moon... and Sister Fu..."

He must find his wife and daughter and take them out of Kyushu safely before the world collapses.

Patriarch Su turned into light and disappeared into the sky.

The barbarian little spirit girl held the basalt shell tightly with both hands. She tried her best to pretend that she was not afraid of anything, but her fingertips turned white from too much force, her lips were trembling uncontrollably, and her almond pupils were wide open. With hazy water.

Among the great powers, she is younger than Zhong Ying. Although her cultivation level has increased at the moment she was elected as a spiritual girl, her heart is far inferior to that of the old monsters present. The woman has a heavy responsibility, and she will never appear on the wilderness river, so the old homeowner and others took good care of her before.

However, many failures drained her energy, and that divine punishment broke her courage, making her unable to take a step forward even though she tried her best.

The little girl bit her lower lip: "Yes, I'm sorry...I'll go to the patriarch and the others to find a solution."

A barbarian beast covered with scars opened its bloody mouth, groaned and picked up the basalt shell, and ran towards the barbarian territory without looking back.

The old monk picked up a Buddhist bead from the scorched earth. The bead was transparent and clear, with a golden Yongzhong symbol engraved on it, and a young monk the size of a thumb was suspended in the middle.

The killing monk fell into a deep sleep, his eyes were gently closed on his delicate face, but the skin was constantly overflowing with dirty blood, as if he wanted to pollute this piece of Buddhist pure land, but he was quickly swastized like thick ink dripping into a pool. The words are dissolved.

The old monk put away the Buddhist beads, clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's gatha compassionately, and walked towards the center.

A huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. At this moment, King Kong glared at him, subduing the demons to save the world...

They make decisions almost instantaneously, and they make shots almost at the same time.

"God-"

After them, the space was torn apart, and angry roars came out.

A man and a woman stepped out one after the other.

"Wolf cub, Xiao'er." Shenjun ignored the others, but when he saw the pair of bi people in front of him, he responded with a chuckle, "You are still here."

Xiaohou had nothing to say, she lowered her eyes in response, and just quietly tugged at the corner of the person beside her.

Emperor Chongming threw out a bright lamp, which was placed at the top of the Kaiming Palace. It was once requested by three thousand disciples from the god Huanxin, and was enshrined by Taoist Qianyuan himself.

"boom!"

Now, it was smashed to pieces by the last suzerain of the Taiyi Sect in front of the god king and tens of thousands of remnant souls.

"Sinner of Tai Yizong through the ages, you don't deserve it!" Chongming Emperor said coldly, and the Kurong Reincarnation Dao Domain tore apart a corner of the battle situation, occupying one side of the sky forcefully.

Afterwards, the red gown clothes pierced the sky, and the long-simmering hatred opened, and the empress dowager of the Chongming Kingdom joined the battle at the same time...

Shenjun didn't even move his fingertips, and the world was offended, and the wind was surging.

When the man is angry, blood splatters five steps, when the king is angry, millions of corpses are laid down, and the sky and the earth are furious... The sky rains blood, the earth springs up with yellow springs, and angry thunder and lightning run rampant in the sky.

Every flower, grass, tree, and piece of aura in Kyushu embraces the gods, and all natural and man-made disasters are punishing those who rebel against the "heaven", and even punish the relatives and friends of these offenders through the blood of cause and effect.

The students of Yuxin Academy, the little demons in the mountains and plains, the world outside the Buddha...they are all ants in the same way, they have no power to resist, they are directly affected by karma, their lifeline is cut off, and their corpses are silent. Fall in place.

"Boom—"

A firecracker exploded in the middle of the already torn eggshell, and the Kyushu Demon Realm became even more fragmented.

There is a Daoist who blew himself up!

Tian Dao should have mourned for the immortals who were born in his own world, and the descendants of his sect should have paid homage in Baili Xueyi, but at this moment, no one cared about it.

The divine monarch formed by the projection of the Dao of Heaven was involved, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

However, soon... the Dao of Heaven fell down and projected again, and the Divine Sovereign was unscathed.

"boom--"

There was another violent annihilation sound.

This time, the phoenix burned itself, and countless ice-blue flames fell from the sky, like dandelion seeds blown away by the wind.

The Buddha statue shattered, the King Kong collapsed, and the clear light dissipated.

"boom--"

The sky and the earth trembled continuously, and in a short moment, it went from a flourishing flower to a dilapidated one.

Even the gods couldn't hold their fingertips steady because of the crazy backlash of all beings, and their empty mirror-like eyes reflected the trembling time and space.

Even more radical and insane than in the previous life...

This idea appeared in the mind of the god.

After all, many people in the previous life gave up after failing again and again for a hundred years, and left with their clansmen.But this time, Yuxin Academy slashed the first sword in the world, pointing out the direction for fellow students.

"boom--"

This blow was amazingly destructive. The void time that was caged for thousands of miles was twisted into twisted coils, and finally exploded from the inside, everything was crushed into powder, forming a long black hole.

The Tiandao projection was involved, and it was torn apart without any struggle. After a while, it couldn't be repaired, so when the projection fell again, the face of the god was blurred a lot, as if Tiandao had lingering fear after being severely injured.

Feng Wang.

Mage...

Unexpectedly, watching the fall of a great power, silently reciting the honorific titles one by one, curling up his fingertips quietly, pursing his thin lips: "Father Emperor..."

He didn't make a sound, but heaven and earth had already transmitted the induction to the god.

Shenjun turned his gaze to the quiet Lord Lianzhong.

"boom--"

This time, it was not as earth-shattering as before, but a layer of frost was spread on the long black hole, beautiful like the surface of a lake under the starry night.

Unexpectedly, you closed your eyelashes: "Mother..."

Tortured each other for 5000 years, from being married to being resentful, the last emperor of the Chongming Kingdom finally chose to live and die together silently.

And under the heavy blows, the originally unstoppable fusion fell apart. In the tattered chaos, there was a colorless bead hidden, which looked a bit like a god after being exquisitely carved.

Just smash it—

All will end, though only a drowned world will be left.

When this idea came to mind, countless spiritual swords appeared in the sky, and the spiritual swords became Dao domains, and all the bright and cold blades pointed to a single point, and the long river of swords flowed straight down.

The Milky Way falls for nine days!

Zhong Yue finally waited until this moment, without hesitation, he used the disintegration of the demon, triggering a self-destruct.

Zhong Ying held the Lu Li Spear in his hand, and the evil energy and blood light all over his body condensed into a field composed of dark red and white bones. He was carrying Shura Purgatory and followed closely behind. He was able to grasp the only lifeline created by the lives of his predecessors, and was about to throw the last Strike, cut down the way of heaven——

At this moment, a hand with excellent bones grabbed his wrist, and a breeze blew behind him, and some black hair floated into the corner of his vision, cutting the time.

Zhong Ying frowned, then became furious, and the divine fire tainted with abyssal resentment roared towards him.

Unexpectedly, Jun fell down lightly, with the soles of his boots stepping on the top of the flame, like a pine crane with its wings folded and stopped among the cold stones of mountains and rivers, becoming the magic needle of Dinghai.The supernatural fire that had been flaring its teeth and claws suddenly faltered, and even a bunch of sparks burst out to form a graceful lotus.

Obviously, the master has lost the most basic sense, and Shenhuo still recognizes his master's Taoist companion.

Jun Buyi was helpless, and then pulled Zhong Ying with one hand, while raising his sleeves and pointing towards the void.

With this point as the center, the invisible power expands in all directions, penetrates time and space, and envelops the great world of Kyushu.

The gears on the avenue were rusted and stuck, the torrential sword array stagnated in the void, Zhong Yue stopped at the decisive moment when the demon disintegrated, and even the cruel emotions on the face of the demon lord froze together...

For a moment, everything stands still.

A pair of godly hands carved Kyushu into the sheepskin scroll freehand and forcefully, and even the wind and clouds became strokes in it, forming a static but magnificent picture scroll.

But the person who caused all this didn't have the time to go to every corner to watch his works, but just held the hand of the person in front of him and called his name.

"Zhong Ying."

The sound is softer than snow falling on pine needles.

"I'm sorry, I can't stop you from waking you up after you completely assimilate with the Lord of the Abyss and lose your mind."

The Demon Lord maintained his original cold expression, and if he pulled it out, he would definitely scare the crying little Piwa, and even those vicious demon leaders in the Demon Realm could tremble their legs in fright.

Jun Buyi held Zhong Ying's chin in his hands, with incomparable patience hidden in his brows and eyes: "Ying Ying, wake up."

"Little Xingxing, look at me."

"Little bastard, are you lying to me again? You said it yourself. As soon as I call you, you can wake up. Only I can wake you up."

Use your fingertips to touch Zhong Ying's eyebrows like a drawn sword, eyelashes that are as sharp as a thin blade, the corners of the eyes that are full of evil spirits, the tight zygomatic arches, and the corners of the lips that are drawn into a straight line.

He sighed, "You really are lying to me."

But in the face of this little bastard, he was always helpless when he was cheated.

Rubbing the curve of Zhong Ying's side face with his fingers, pinching the tender flesh, Jun Buyi said: "I have something to do, I can't promise it, but I will work hard to come back."

After the sound fell, he held Zhong Ying's back of the neck, kissed Crow's hair on the side of his ear, and walked away with steps.

step.

two steps.

three……

"...Stop!" The sound of sandpaper sharpening suddenly sounded, as if the person whose throat was being strangled suddenly produced a powerful explosive force, so that the moment the words blurted out, the original tone was lost.

Zhong Ying grabbed Jun Buyi's shoulders: "What are you going to do? Tell me clearly! Is it because I am a step late, you just left a mystery and left!"

"When you left for the first time, you didn't even say anything, and now you're still desperate to reenter the Asura Dao."

"At this time, you still have to settle the old debt? Is the new debt and the old debt together? But don't you know what I'm going to do? Can you not settle it?"

Jun Buyi slowly bent the corners of his lips and whispered, "I'm waiting for you to wake up."

"You, what are you going to do?"

"..." Jun Buyi didn't answer.

Zhong Ying stared at him with a tense face.

The world is in the painting, still and silent, only the panting of Zhong Ying reverberates in the air.

Jun Buyi: "...Yingying, you know."

Zhong Ying was stunned, yes, just like Jun Buyi knew what he was going to do, he could guess what Jun Buyi was going to do now.

After all, he knew the origin of rebirth from Xuehui Shenjun.

"Then what will happen to you?"

The scene of Lord Lianzhong dissipating flashed through his mind, Zhong Ying's internal organs were tumbling, he was furious, and his voice was as thick as a torn and fragmented sky, "You will commit a heinous and unforgivable crime because of this, and your soul will be wiped out, and you will be wiped out in ashes." And even if you do this, what can change? After we have made so many sacrifices and made so much effort, let everything go back to the original point, let me be born again, I can stop the god in advance? I can kill the god ? It's useless, the god may use this to prove the Tao earlier, you have already tried it once, and he has already done so."

"Unexpectedly! You should be No.1 of the Immortal Dao that is famous in Kyushu, you should be the new emperor of the Chongming Kingdom, you should be the noble and elegant Lianzhong Lord, and you should be the most dazzling eternity on the Tiandi Xuanhuang List!"

Zhong Ying took Jun Buyi's fingers. He had seen Jun Shuying cut off Xingyue with a knife, but he insisted that it was a pair of hands holding a pen and ink, and this was a pair of hands playing the piano and strings. You don’t need to commit the crime of destroying Kyushu again if you follow the path of the gods, you don’t need to follow the path of your previous life, you are different from before, you..."

...can't afford it.

Jun Buyi gathered the five fingers under the sleeves of the robe, and he just quietly listened to Zhong Ying eagerly uttering every word.

Then, he raised his hand, and lightly covered Zhong Ying's furious and crying brows, covered his extremely bright eyes, and sprayed his hot breath on the palm of his hand.

Zhong Ying tore off his hand and stared at him: "You don't need to do anything, I can kill Shenjun right away!"

Jun Buyi slightly raised his head and pointed to the front: "Ying Ying, turn around and look at Kyushu."

Zhong Ying stiffened his spine and dared not move for a while.

With his mind back, he suddenly understood what he was going to face.

Jun Buyi stood in front, and behind him were Kyushu, Zhong Yue, the emperor of Chongming, the old master, his companions who fought hand in hand, and the gentlemen of Yuxin Academy who died every moment. Every living being of...

He used to be a bloody executioner, but now he is willing to defend the way of Kyushu.

The lotus flower condensed by the supernatural fire was wilted, and the crimson petals withered, leaving only the lonely Ponto.

Unexpectedly, he muttered in his sleep: "Kyushu shouldn't be like this."

Zhong Ying stiffened his neck and didn't turn his head, but saw the collapsed and blurred world in Jun Buyi's pupils. He has always liked Jun Buyi's eyes, which are elegant in shape, clear and cold, and they were a little shy when they were young, with only a slight bend , just like the wind and lotus water dew blown away by the wind in the morning sun, the demon is so powerful that it makes people tremble, and the childishness fades away after adulthood, as long as you lower your eyebrows a little, you will be like an ice peak that goes straight into the clouds, majestic and majestic, as cold as snow in midwinter .

But now, Kyushu is reflected in the pupil mirror. The fragmented ruins have dismembered the towering ice peaks, and the piles of flesh and bones have engulfed the long clear snow.

Zhong Ying drowned in the light in his eyes, breathless.

Jun Buyi said: "I want him to recover."

Zhong Ying's body swayed, and he took half a step back as if drunk.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head to the side, and slowly loosened his curled and white fingertips.

"then you……"

Zhong Ying dryly wanted to ask clearly, but someone gave a very short laugh, interrupting this short Taoyuan Township.

"What did you do to Kyushu?" Shenjun broke free from the shackles of the space-time gear, and stood alone, but hesitantly touched the void, with a rare suspicion.

Jun Buyi replied: "Leaving an engraving."

Shenjun looked at it from a distance, calmly said: "Impossible."

If someone else leaves a Dao seal, it is impossible to overshadow his perception, after all, he is now the Dao of Heaven.

Unexpectedly: "It is the seal of heaven in the small world of mountains and rivers."

The mountains and rivers roll back to the palm of your hand. Unexpectedly, you unfold the scroll, and the canvas stretches from the sky and the earth, stretching to the distance without end. The ink and wash meanders on the white paper, rendering scenes of prosperous fireworks.

"..."

At the moment when he saw the painting on it clearly, Zhong Ying held Jun Buyi's wrist bone, his face full of astonishment.

The corners of Shenjun's lips gradually straightened, and the arcs of his eyes slowly widened.

It was not the first time for them to see Shanhejuan. Just before, they fought in the small world of Shanhejuan.

However, what is unfolding before their eyes is not the lonely little world where no soul has yet been born, but a truly all-encompassing world - Kyushu.

Zhong Yingxun

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