Thousands of years ago, the world’s masters gathered in Kunlun Mountain, trying to derive a method that could last forever, but ten years later, it led to a catastrophe that wiped out 70% of the world’s masters. Let Tianyuan of this life be the weakest in history. I don’t know how many people are desperate and once depressed, thinking that Tianyuan has no hope to survive the catastrophe!

No one knows the real cause of the catastrophe, but some people have said that it was caused by the advent of a streamer.

Among the people Fang Yuan knew, the Lord of Darkness knew a lot about this matter. He said that there was a curse outside of heaven. It was precisely because of the curse touched by those people on the Kunlun Mountain, that led to such a disaster. , Absolutely hopeless.

Just because I was worried about the curse, after getting the inheritance of the Lord of Darkness from Fang Yuan, I was always shrouded in the shadow of this matter, and I always felt as if there was some kind of eyes looking at myself from the outside. Both are extremely stressful.

But in my heart, there are still some luck.

Maybe, is that just my own illusion?

But now, this scene repeats itself in front of his own eyes.

It's just that thousands of years ago, it seemed that someone had been exposed to a secret, and it was a disaster.

Thousands of years later, where did this catastrophe come from?

Is it really because the sword infatuated a sword that did not belong to the world and touched the taboo?

If the taboo is touched, it will be erased. What can the world do to fight this catastrophe?

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"Haha, heaven and earth are lucky, not in your world, here in us..."

"So no matter what, you still have to lose!"

In the silence, the three Divine Emperors seemed to be mad and mighty, condensing a boundless dark magic breath.

The sword just now cut off the realm they exchanged with their hands, and also cut off the possibility of their rebirth in a short time, but the damage to their body is extremely limited. Today, they are still the ten gods. Three giant gods with the power of the emperor!

Seeing the catastrophe from outside, they felt panic for the first time, but they obviously reacted faster than Fang Yuan and others, and soon awakened from the shock, anxiously united the boundless The power of it roared loudly, but instead, while Fang Yuan and others were still trapped in that endless horror, they strangled them one by one in this battlefield!

The whole world is desperate, and who else can resist their ambitions?

boom!

The rolling magic breath flooded, and Fang Yuan and others were drowned, pushed back by the flood tide, like a candle in the wind.

By this time, they had little war intent and only protected themselves instinctively.

The only thought in my heart is, even if I defeat these Divine Emperors, how can I fight against the disasters that day?

The dying light that came out of the sky not only wiped out the sword fools, but also their confidence.

"This world?"

"Is there any hope?"

Fang Yuan was almost submerged in despair, drifting with the waves in the endless darkness.

He, like other holy land masters, was also crushed by the Dao Xin of the silent light.

I was worried about the existence of the curse, and then I really saw the curse...

How do you spell it?

What else can be done...

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When this desperate intention reached its peak, Fang originally thought he would give up, but it was unreasonable. Endless unwillingness and anger emerged from his heart, as if it were too much existed in At the bottom of his heart, he has always maintained his Dao heart. At this time, the volcano generally erupted, rushing against his broken Dao heart, making him want to roar.

That was when he was very young, he began to read hard, take it as reasonable, engraved in the sentence in his heart.

That is the truth of "Dao Yuan Zhen Jie"!

From a very young age, Fang Yuan was reading "Dao Yuan Zhen Jie" hard. His literacy also started from "Dao Yuan Zhen Jie", and this classic has been handed down from the Kunlun Mountain, although people all say there are many of them. The truth, but in fact, what is recorded in it is just some ideas and truths that seem very ordinary, just like the texts for enlightenment for children, this is also an endless monk in the world, and has been trying to dig out some from it. Some secrets, but the reason why they have always failed...

Who can dig out the big secrets from the 300 songs of children's songs?

However, at some point, the more obvious the truth, the more impressive it is. Fang Yuan is such a man. From his childhood, he suffered from poverty and ignorance. He began to understand and understand the world. Zhonglai, and these principles, to a certain extent, are equivalent to opening up his knowledge, helping him shape a Daoxin, and firm belief.

It may not be noticed at ordinary times, but when this heart is impacted, those principles gradually emerge.

Nowadays, it really seems like a desperation, making people's hearts collapse!

The strong enemy hadn't been removed, and suddenly he saw that there was some stronger existence above his head!

How does this make people work hard to fight?

Even if they are the best in the world, at this time, it is inevitable that some desperate thoughts are born and it is difficult to hold on.

However, another kind of deep unwillingness rose up in Fang Yuan's heart.

What about desperation?

I haven't died yet, I still have the power to fight.

No matter how desperate, you can never give up!

After all, he had encountered such a dilemma long ago. When his swordsmanship was desperate and the path of spiritual practice was blocked, he also felt desperate, but in the end, he understood a truth, which made him Keep going!

Tian Xingjian, the gentleman keeps improving himself!

The flesh is destructible, and the Tao is immortal!

The heart of the Tao is immortal, and the world is not dead!

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With a snap, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.

His always clear eyes, at this time, also became blood-stained!

"Seniors, can't we just stop this?"

Shen Sheng shouted, and he rang from the bottom of his heart, wrapped in the dark magic breath, and suddenly there was an endless thunder light around him. These thunder lights centered on his flesh and suddenly spread out to the surroundings, forming a Ruo If there is none, there is a vague space similar to the heaven and earth transformed by the three Supreme Divine Emperors just now. Under this space, the dark magic breath is crowded to the side.

At another moment, Fang Yuan's big sleeves flicked, and a **** Liu, who was wrapped in thunder, flew out.

The **** willow fell in the middle of this battlefield, skyrocketing, and the endless thunder and lightning fell above it, sweeping in all directions with the wicker, like a rope running through the sky and earth, and it also caught you overhauled. Body.

Within the willow of the gods, there is infinite power of life.

This kind of life force was infused into the body of the Nineth Heavenly Celestial Emperor, Xijianchi Sword Head, White Robes War Immortal, Heavenly Sage Saint, Forgotten Island Old Ancestor, etc., making them entrapped in the dark magic In a flash, the spirit was rejuvenated...

"Dark Demon Tribulation is about to seize the world, we cut off the dark devil!"

"It is unknown outside the world to destroy hope on earth, then we will find the door to see what he is!"

"They may be able to destroy us at any time, but they are not destroyed now!"

"We are still alive, so we should continue to do what we should do!"

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Fang Yuan’s ideas were also passed through the immortal willows to the hearts of the major overhauls in the field. There was no teaching. Fang Yuan just told what he thought in his heart to the major overhauls. He believed that these overhauls could go to today In this position, all are people with a firm heart and a belief in transcendence. If they can't even pass this obstacle, what qualifications can represent Tianyuan's battle?

"Wow la la..."

When these words were spoken, Fang Yuan's robe spread, and with one sword in hand, he rushed towards the supreme Yin and Yang Emperor.

A murderous intent, at this time boiling to the extreme.

boom!

The Thunder River beside him hits the sword, the sword is monstrous, the left hand is the French seal, and the right hand is the sword.

"Well said!"

It seemed to be reminded by Fang Yuan, but it seemed to be understood in an instant in my heart. The white robe and the immortal of the Eight Wasteland Masters quickly calmed down. He sighed and said to himself, "After all, we are still alive. As long as I live, I have to do what I should do. If I stay in the Eight Wastelands for many years, I will not be surrounded by despair at any moment, but look at my devil boy, can there be someone who regrets?"

When he was talking, the silver gun was in his hand, and there were layers of blood on his body.

Each of those blood energies turned into a dragon shape, clearly a secret method that inspired his blood qi.

Under the blessing of his blood, suddenly the silver gun flew towards him, and the weather machine broke out, and the endless impact on the dark magic breath that came to him directly hit it in half, and the rapids also seemed to divide. Left and right squeezed past him.

"I am the white robe and immortal who are the dragon gentian, the world can teach me to destroy, but can't teach me to admit defeat!"

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As a white robe and a fairy, it is necessary to fight chaos!

"The Lord of our holy land, has it been reduced to being reminded by a junior?"

"Haha, the joke!"

Also at this time, Emperor Jiuzhong, Xijianchi Jianchi, Tiankui Sage, Forgotten Island Patriarch, etc., all had fierce eyebrows and laughed aloud, which seemed to be self-deprecating. Lost heart, really lost his temperament!

"We will also lose our heart because of an unknown force, which is a big loss of face!"

Tiankui saint laughed sensibly: "All of you Dao friends, we all have to face. In the future, we are destined to be remembered by our younger generations, to create a monument, to pass on the bones of the immortal wind, but our ugly attitude of losing our hearts has already been their I saw it, what should I do?"

The sword head of Xijianchi was full of murderousness: "Kill them and kill your mouth!"