Beyond the bronze gate.

The ghost mirror and the Miki Dao, the master of the bitter sea looked at the bronze door that was silent, and there were suspicious colors in the eyes.

"The door...just a guardian, the real core, still behind the door?"

The eyes of the ghost mirror are round and round: "Only this door has almost let me kill the family."

The more you know, the more you find yourself. At this time, his mood is generally similar.

Even with deep fear.

In the past, the layout of the Taiwanese family was only for the bronze door. At this time, even if the bronze door was destroyed, the Taiwanese family may not be able to obtain redemption. For such a presence, it may face deeper despair. .

"Amitabha... I can't think of me coming forward, I can't even shake the flag, it's really awkward..."

The Master of Kuhai shook his head, and the bitterness on his face seemed to be more intense.

After the bronze door was closed, even if it was no longer exposed, no one could walk to the door with their strength.

Just this is the point, let them see the general gap between the world and Fang Yuan.

"It has been so long, will there be anything in it?"

The head of Miki Road continued to display the law, and even counted a few times, even his beard was about to fall.

"Not necessarily..."

The ghost mirror shook his head: "For that kind of existence, what is the time?" Perhaps we are outside the sea, but only after a moment!"

Hey!

Just as his voice fell, the bronze door roared again.

"Hey!"

The black iron chain slipped, and the two ghost heads were sobbing and dull, and instantly turned into a pool of pus and rolled off the threshold.

Even the embossed blood and tears of the face, at this time also turned into a serene color, and disappeared.

"Amitabha...exceeding the ghosts, the merits are infinite!"

The masters of Kuhai have folded their hands together and shouted loudly.

Hey! Hey!

A spider-like crack appeared on the threshold, as if the crack of the ice spread, and it suddenly shattered.

As if the shell was reborn, a black door reappeared.

Although the threshold is also with the taste of death and silence, it is very peaceful and there is no tyranny.

"This... this is the legendary ‘Tianmen’!”

Both the Geng Mirror and the Miki Road Chiefs are full of horror: "The core of the world in rumors, step by step, become sanctified!"

At this time, the light of a mysterious fan is sent out from the threshold, sweeping away the world and sweeping the world.

The people of the Fujian-Taiwan family, together with the old house, have a squad, and there is no resistance at all. They are sent out of the underworld and returned to the world.

"This is... the original world!"

"We... finally come back!"

At this moment, all the Taiwanese people are crying with joy.

But the ghost mirror has seen more: "Curse... disappeared?"

Wandering in the blood of the Fujian and Taiwan family, the reincarnation of the life in 20 years, at this moment, finally disappeared forever, no longer seen.

"Is it true that the success of the platform is extinguished?"

The desperation of the downfall is also unbelievable, and the face is full of joy.

"The world... set the chaos anyway?"

The eyes of Miki Dao and the Master of Kuhai are all inconspicuous. It is difficult to conceal the shock in the scorpion: "Is there a good friend of Fang Yuan?"

Unfortunately, from this day on, they have never heard anything about Fang Yuan.

In a twinkling of an eye, thirty years of time flickered.

The original world, still operating in accordance with the established orbit, does not seem to have changed at all.

Even the rumors of all kinds of ghosts and curses that had been slightly prosperous in the past were finally proved to be false by science.

Even with that, the professional ghost-sweepers also found that after they had no ghosts, some of the forces they had cultivated or learned from the blood and curses slowly disappeared and became ordinary people.

With the passage of time, even among the small circles, ghosts and curses have become legends.

Only a few people know that their entire world was about to slip into an abyss that was not seen.

But once good and evil and fear, despair and struggle... everything in front of time is so insignificant.

After the scouring of time, even the family of Fujian and Taiwan quickly flew into the ranks of ordinary people, and the name of that person was gradually forgotten in the corner of time...

......

The deepest part of the underworld.

On a piece of black land, the ground suddenly arched a mound, and immediately, a white jade-like palm stretched out.

"call……"

Fang Yuan spit out a long breath and looked at the quiet light in the sky: "Here is... the underworld?"

He glanced around the surroundings, and the dim environment gave the soul tolerance and conservation, with a sense of serenity and forgetting.

"Is this the true meaning of the underworld? After I couldn't think of the seal of Amethyst, even the world collapsed..."

He looked at his own bare chest.

On the lower abdomen, a strange mark emerges, forming a circle, sealing the center with a purple mang.

"The stalemate has been so long, and finally I finally won!"

Fang Yuan’s mouth opened his smile, and it expanded more and more, turning into a laugh.

The amethyst is a high-level force in the heart of the demon world. It is just a seal that makes him unbearable and his body is on the verge of collapse.

But after all, he is not a person in this world. His attributes are far beyond the limits of the world. The power of recovery is amazing. This has formed some kind of stalemate. Together with the awakening and dark help of the will of the world, after a long stalemate, he finally finished. , the amethyst will be completely sealed.

But immediately, he also found himself in a serious injury, even if he could not do half a move, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he found himself already here.

"This time... it’s really thrilling, but fortunately the harvest is great!"

Fang Yuan stroked his seal and perceive the message returned by the body of the seal: "Source?"

But the cultivators, the beginning of the extraordinary path, must be the cultivation of strength at the beginning.

There is a martial art in the martial arts, and the spirits have the power of heaven and earth. Even the dreamer is also a dream power!

Although they are slightly different, even Meng Yuanli rides the dust, far surpassing Tongji, but its essence is still the power of the world's origin, which is no different from ordinary Yuanli.

The source of power is different, this source is not a single element, but a more core, even a higher dimension of power!

It is the condensation of rules, the essence of the world, everything is everything!

Even a little residue is enough to be the cornerstone of the world, and the constant release of subordinate power.

That purple crystal is the source!

As long as there is it, the energy source will continue to release the dream power, which is an incredible thing for Fang Yuan.

"This does not conform to the law of conservation of energy... Wait a minute, the truth of the world is not immutable. On the contrary... does its existence just prove it, eternal possibility?"

In the Yuan Yuanmu, the light flashed.

Since perpetual motion can exist, eternal can not be expected!

Until then, he touched the edge of the Eternal Road slightly.

"Compared with this source of force, even if I have harvested many worlds, the power of the essence of the world I got is the dregs... the diluted second-hand goods..."

The experience of harvesting the world once made Fang Yuan discover the difference in the source of this drop.

Those gifts that the world once gave him, if analogous to the blood of the world, then the source of this drop is the bone marrow of the blood!

The reason why it can change the world and create the world is that the essence is the foundational force for constructing the world!

"This is also a level of power with the existence of the road that once deprived the world of dreamers!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes are as hot as fire.

"Even if it is only a slight force to escape, it creates a strange curse and an inexhaustible ghost... Play with time and space, cause and effect, dreams... because it is the root of everything, the ultimate of everything, so, called ‘source power’?”

If you can understand the essence of this source of power, Fang Yuan does not doubt that he can become a kind of existence similar to the power of the devil.

But at this time, even if you do your best, it is just a seal of the source of the source, even the original body of the spirit has changed.

Fang Yuan blinked and looked at his property bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan (澹台灭明)

Fine: 100

Gas: 100

God: 100

Occupation: Exorcism

Skills: Exorcism (top), pharmacy (top), eagle claw fighting skills (top)

Expertise: Medical (Level 3), Implantation (Level 6), Eyes of Fire (Level 1), Body of Sealing (???)

When his attention is concentrated on the question mark of the body of the spirit, a layer of information suddenly emerges, and the original symbol changes immediately: ‘The body of the seal is full, encounters a change, and transforms into a special seal body! ’

"The body of the seal, your body, can contain everything, at this time has sealed the source, can not be called!"

“Is the promotion promoted?”

Fang Yuan indulged: "The body of Feng Ling evolved into a seal body, but it seems to be useless. Of course... This is because it can seal the source, it is already terrible. Even... I can feel the other The four curses have completely disappeared and are swallowed up by the source!"

The source of the heart and the devil is such a hegemony, but Fang Yuan is not a pity.

After all, the origin of that kind of power, the source is already in their own hands.

Moreover, the ability to transform the world and distort the rules, that is, the purple-eye world is too weak to be suppressed, and if it is replaced by a big world, the rules may not be so easily destroyed.

"Restore all the strengths. At this time, I can hang the world alone!"

Fang Yuanyi made a fist and felt that his status was better than ever.

Even the restrictions between the underworld and the human world can not bind him at all. It is just a thought, and it tears the space and comes to the world.

He closed his eyes and the thoughts came out. Suddenly, the look was full of emotions, with a trace of desolateness: "Is it... has it been 30 years?"