Mr Tang

At this time, the sky was like a bloody mouth, and the thick and persistent black air swallowed Ji Juechen in, and the people below suddenly disappeared, and the color between the sky and the earth suddenly changed.

The crackling lightning kept hitting, and a majestic voice came from the clouds, "Ji Juechen, as a Mahayana cultivator, you dare to degenerate yourself and become a cultivator in vain. Today, the way of heaven will be destroyed! For you, in order to avoid future troubles."

After the voice said, there was a gathering thunderbolt in the clouds that was constantly expanding, and then rushed towards the black air.

There was a bang, dust was flying, and trees around were collapsed. With red eyes, Xie Yan rushed into the black mist, but did not find Ji Juechen.

He transformed a sword, controlled the sword, and rushed into the clouds until he saw the way of heaven in the clouds, Cheng Xingtian.

Without saying a word, Xie Yan waved his Twist Soul, and suddenly drew it towards him.

And Cheng Xingtian obviously didn't expect Xie Yan to rush up, and he was not surprised when he saw that he was Tiandao, he obviously knew his identity, he leaned back, stepped on the auspicious cloud, was stunned for a moment, and then recovered.

"It turns out that you already know the identity of Ben Tiandao." Cheng Xingtian narrowed his scheming eyes, and affirmed.

Xie Yan said coldly, "Where is Ji Juechen?"

He rushed into the black air where Ji Juechen disappeared just now, but he couldn't find him no matter what, he couldn't believe that the heaven in front of him didn't know where Ji Juechen had gone.

Tiandao laughed out loud when he heard the words, and instead of answering his words, he waved his hand, recalled his Demon Slayer Sword, and stabbed Xie Yan.

The two made a huge noise in the sky, and the people below all stopped involuntarily when Tiandao made the sound. They all raised their heads in admiration and looked at the two figures above.

Even the demon cultivators and comprehension practitioners around him forgot that they were hostile.

Then, they were stunned, and saw a purple lightning, one of the two shadows striking the sky, that lightning was born from the black air.

They all turned their heads dumbfounded to look at the black air, and saw Ji Juechen came out intact, with a more hostile aura than before.

With a crackling sound, Tiandao wanted to turn his head when he heard the sound, but he bumped into the purple lightning and was knocked into the air.

Seeing Ji Juechen, Xie Yan's cold expression warmed up, and at the same time, he felt that his cultivation level that had not been broken suddenly had improved again.

And the lightning just now was Ji Juechen's catastrophe. He specially kept it and gave it to Tiandao. Today is his big day, and it was destroyed by someone. How could Ji Juechen let him go.

Cheng Xingtian looked at the two of them with resentful eyes, now, Ji Juechen has the same level of cultivation as him, as long as he is killed, Ji Juechen can become the new Heavenly Dao.

He is not reconciled, he has planned for so long, how can he be reconciled, the position of the heaven is his, it will always be his, and no one can take it away.

Cheng Xingtian got up, palms down, the mountain below suddenly shook, everyone ran in panic, because of the madness of heaven, disasters that never happened in a hundred years occurred in the cultivation world and the mortal world.

There were countless deaths and injuries, and Tiandao was crazily absorbing their vitality. His face slowly climbed up with sinful demon lines, trying to kill Ji Juechen in vain.

Xie Yan glanced down, and frowned, this day is really not a thing.

He bullied himself, wanting to solve Tiandao earlier, so as to end all this, Ji Juechen also followed.

The three of them fought in the dark on the clouds. In the end, with the borrowed vitality, Tiandao still failed to defeat Xie Yan Ji Juechen.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes were full of reconciliation, he had already walked 99 steps out of a hundred steps, and he was only one step short, how could he be willing to lose to Ji Juechen like this?

In order to make himself firmly seated in the position of heaven, he killed those old guys who almost succeeded in crossing the robbery, making those people think that they died of failure in crossing the robbery. In order to frame him, he killed Fang Weichen, just to let everyone crusade against Ji Juechen In the end, everything succeeded, because I couldn't beat him!

Ji Juechen is just an ordinary cultivator, why, why can he sit on the way of heaven...

The more Tiandao thought about it, the more angry he became, his body was constantly gathering strength, turning into a ray of light, and rushing towards Xie Yanji and Juechen.

"Since that's the case, then you two, die for me too, hahaha, no one can do it right now except me!" He said in a crazy voice.

Ji Juechen's cold eyes narrowed, and he pushed Xie Yan down. Under Xie Yan's surprised and worried eyes, he turned around.

There were three bang bang bang sounds, when Xie Yan was falling, he saw Ji Juechen and Tiandao's bodies emit a fierce light, which hurt his eyes, but Xie Yan didn't dare to close his eyes, he didn't Knowing what happened, why did Ji Juechen push himself away.

A bad premonition suddenly came to my heart, "Ji Juechen, come back to me!" Xie Yan shouted suddenly.

And the people in the sky didn't know if they heard his voice, he said, "When I come back, we will get married again!"

As soon as the words fell, before Xie Yan could answer, there was a bang under the position where Ji Juechen and Tiandao were just now, Mojue Mountain suddenly erupted like a volcano, lava spewed out, and the people below were all running for their lives .

But Xie Yan fell into a coma due to the huge impact, and saw his body lightly falling to the foot of a mountain far away from Mojue Mountain, as if a force was gently supporting his body.

Mojue Mountain couldn't bear the explosion because two powerful beings fought in the sky above him, and both fell, and death was on it.

The lava was rapidly flowing to the entire Demon Realm, and it was extremely hot as if it were in a flaming mountain.

And after the war ended, a white and black shadow suddenly appeared.

"It's late." The man with the white shadow said angrily. He looked at the man in black and snorted.

The man in Xuanyi said calmly, "Is it possible to see the next world differently?"

"Can that be the same?" The man in white turned his head a little angrily.

It's just that even though they said so, they looked at such a messy world and sighed.

Grab a soul that wants to escape in the direction of reincarnation, knead it in your hand for a while, then grit your teeth and say, "Damn, those who dare to bully me, I think you are impatient."

As he spoke, a real fire suddenly appeared in his hand, roasting that soul.

Seeing his actions, the man in Xuanyi didn't stop him. Instead, he thought in his heart that after he went back, he would lock this soul into the Soul Locking Prison, let him taste the hardship first, and then let his soul fly away, so as to avenge him!

In the end, these two people took action to stop the disaster, and Tiandao was randomly arrested by them and came to take office.

The man in white looked at the unconscious Xie Yan, snapped his fingers, and moved him to a very ordinary cabin.

Looking at Xie Yan lying on the bed, he nodded with satisfaction, and built a grave outside the wooden house, inside which was Ji Juechen's natal sword. Although the blade was broken into several sections, it was still Ji Juechen The most personal thing.

After doing all this, the man in white suddenly felt sad. He sighed, and came to Xie Yan again, pointing his index finger at his forehead, and an invisible cultivation base was slowly flowing out. After withdrawing his hand, he Said, "That's fine, you don't have to be so sad, and you can see him sooner."

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Two people appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air. No one in this world has ever seen them appear.

Xie Yan's head was heavy. After slowly opening his eyes, he was confused for a moment. After a moment of daze, he stood up and looked at everything around him. He felt so strange. Why is he here?

He tapped his head, but still couldn't remember anything, he only remembered that his name was Xie Yan, and he didn't know why he was here.

Is this my own home?Xie Yan sat in the room for a long time, but no one came, and slowly determined that this place might really be his home.

It just makes him wonder why his own home and everything in his home are so strange to him?

Pushing open the door, Xie Yan looked at the fence in the yard, walked out, and found that his home was in a small forest, he saw not far from the forest, there was a flaming mountain, above which was flowing Magma.

"No wonder it's so hot, so it's the Flame Mountain." Xie Yan said to himself, just about to turn around and go into the house to find water, he didn't know how long he had slept, his mouth was so dry, from his hoarse voice just now You can hear it.

But the moment he turned his head, Xie Yan saw a tomb outside the fence, on which was the name of the owner of the tomb, the tomb of Ji Juechen.

Xie Yan's footsteps stopped suddenly, "Ji Juechen, Ji, Juechen, who is this person?" He murmured the name of the person on the tombstone, feeling very familiar, as if he had called this person countless times name.

He walked over slowly, besides the name on the tombstone, there is also a small space below, which says my wife's...

"Who is my wife?" Xie Yan blurted out, as if asking the dead person in the tombstone, but also as if asking himself, his wife's name was not written on the tombstone.

Xie Yan didn't know what kind of mood it was, he sat on the tomb for a long time, until the sun went down, he patted the dust off his body, stood up, and went into the house.

From this day on, Xie Yan would run out every day and sit on the tombstone for a while. Gradually, as time went by, he built a canopy over the tombstone and a small stone table. It was all right. Every now and then, they would come to the tombstone and talk to themselves.

Throughout the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, Xie Yan is always like this. He never went down the mountain, but stayed in this cabin all the time.

Until one time when I went up the mountain to catch wild game, I overheard a passer-by saying that there had finally been no lava eruption in Mojue Mountain this year.

Xie Yan left the cabin for the first time, and wanted to go to the Mojue Mountain they called. The reason why he wanted to go was because he felt that Mojue Mountain sounded very familiar, and it was the flame he often saw Shan, besides being curious about this, Xie Yan also wanted to know why he was familiar with the word Mojueshan, and whether it had something to do with him who had not lost his memory before?

The next day, Xie Yan packed his bags and set out on the road. He walked very fast and arrived at Mojue Mountain before it got dark. However, there were many people who came with the same thoughts as him.

Xie Yan was among the crowd, and when he heard someone telling a story, it seemed to be related to the Mojue Mountain, so he moved closer, wanting to hear something.

The storyteller was a middle-aged man. He had an inscrutable face, and he stroked his sparse beard. He stood in the middle of the crowd, stepped on a big rock, and asked me quickly. expression.

The people around him had heard about Mojue Mountain vaguely, but not completely. They were all curious about this place, and some people began to urge him to tell him quickly.

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