In the Tianyuan Mortal Realm, there is no free free spirituality, so that the transcendents are like swimming in the mud, no matter what magical powers are all limited, plus the longevity, even if the peak of the road has long been broken, the real person wants to break through. Fairy gods can't do it.

　　 Therefore, in addition to the place where the ground vein node is located, it is difficult to breed various spiritual plants and spiritual iron in the Tianyuan realm. In addition to being born with the blood of the spirit beast, there will never be a wise monster beast that naturally awakens.

　　 However, all intelligent beings have their own spirituality in their bodies.

　　 Man is born with wisdom, true soul conceives soul, soul conceives true soul.

　　 Therefore, after death, the soul separates from the body, the spirituality breaks out of the body, and instinctively absorbs the free spiritual energy around it to strengthen the remnant soul.

　　 In the end, it will turn into a resentful soul.

　　 Han Shiling has seen many resentful souls.

　　Some grievances are very old. They existed in the tombs of ancient emperors. They were transformed by concubines and slaves who were buried. He often encountered them when he was a man of the Warring States Period looking for secrets.

And some grievances are more common. For example, in the Tianyuan Warring States period, those massacres were also the mass graves at the time of the slaughter of prisoners. Where Jingguan was located, there were often a large number of fierce grievances floating around—similarly. There is also the remains of the battlefield left by the battle between the two armies. It is a place where grievances are rushing into the sky, evil spirits are overflowing, and countless ghosts run wild.

　　 Even his spies, intelligence organizations, and various lurking personnel lurking in the new dynasty often see many assassinated and interrogated grievances when performing tasks.

　　 resentful soul...to put it plainly, it is nothing more than a thin, pitch-black mist full of resentment.

　　 There is nothing terrible about this thing. It is like the white breath spit out from people's mouth in winter, even if it is left aside, it will quickly disappear with the wind after a while.

　　 But this is just a single grievance.

　　 If there are more grievances, then the white gas in this mouth will probably turn into a fog that can cover the entire city.

　　 So... there is a problem.

　　 If the white breath exhaled by people wants to condense into a cloud, how many people need to exhale at once?

　　 What if it is a sea of ​​clouds?

　　 Han Shiling never thought about this problem.

he does not know.

　　 But now, he saw it.

　　——The Despair of the Prison Sea·Inside——

This is the forbidden area that covers a small half of the coastal area of ​​Nanzezhou, and even a quarter of the South Hell Sea coast. It is higher than the "Canghai Ruins Realm" created by the Kunmon invading in the past in Canghai Prefecture. Dong Minghai, because of the'Minghai Desolation' created by the East Continent's Lu Shen.

　　 Here is a sea of ​​resentment clouds that are airtight, covering thousands of miles.

　　 After all, how many grievances and souls do it take to create such a hell?

The sound of footsteps sounded, and he hurriedly walked in this ocean of countless grievances, feeling the resentment that had accumulated for 400,000 years around him. Han Shiling's complexion was sad, and even the ordinary middle-aged man's face could not be maintained, showing A somewhat painful expression.

　　 The middle-aged man did not follow Su Zhou's feet, but he lost his way from the beginning.

　　 Although it is said that the youth has solidified countless souls of grievances with the power of the seal of reincarnation, turning this writhing cloud of grievances into arches that allow people to advance normally.

　　 However, the black mist that overflowed from the surroundings was still thick enough to obscure the line of sight, and even erode living people, turning a ground-level and even a heavenly catastrophe cultivator into a part of thousands of grieving souls.

If it weren’t for the invisible body practiced by Han Shiling, he could smelt his true body into an invisible and intangible "innate invisible and invisible Taiyu Escape", which could ignore nearly ninety-nine percent of the human world, including grievances. The means of attack, he can not guarantee that he will not be affected.

　　 However, even so, he can still see a row of footprints that are extremely clear even in the dark fog.

　　 The footprints of Su Zhou.

　　 The blue-purple magic fire burned in the dirt piled up by resentment. It melted into a straight line, leading a path to the deep and dark place in the distance.

　　 Without a trace of hesitation, the owner of this footprint strode towards the deepest point of the most dangerous despair, without the slightest feeling of looking back.

　　 In response, Han Shiling took a deep breath, and subconsciously looked around, the faces frozen in the sea of ​​fog arches.

　　—It was an expression full of resentment, sadness, distortion and wailing.

　　——It is the faces of women, children, men and old people.

　　——It was full of crying, despair, dazed and...unwilling emotions.

　　The black mist surged, making all the faces dreamlike.

　　 So, he closed his eyes subconsciously

When 　　 opened it again, Han Shiling just stared at the radiant footprints under him.

　　 then follow.

　　—Immediately afterwards, there was light and shadow that seemed to be true and illusory.

　　 The dense red smoke made the sky scarlet red, and the great mixture of sulphur and blood filled the atmosphere. The ominous electric light in the muddy air turned into the shape of a dragon and snake.

The immortal gods who originally stood high above the sky palace, at this moment, all rushed out of their homes blankly in the change of heaven and earth, unhappy with this seat, and then all stared at their own dry hands and Hair, as well as dirty clothing and body surface.

　　 Then, his eyes dimmed in the red smoke, and he died at the end of his life.

　　 Heaven and man are five failures.

　　 The sky is dim, the stars are swaying in the mist, and the gorgeous fairy palaces fall from the starry sky of the plateau, and red burning meteors cross the sky.

　　 Above the earth, the numerous cities and villages were not killed by the sudden red smoke, but they were destroyed by the fallen shrine.

Suddenly, the Biran Mountain Range, the tallest mountain in the southwest of the South Continent, collapsed into fly ash in the flames of the explosion of Huo De Xingjun’s falling foundry and filled the sky; and the river with more trees became the main army of the plague. The cultivated brown spores occupies it, exuding an inexplicable stench.

　　 Within a few minutes, the earth was hit by acid rain, dust, fog, storms, star falls, and explosions... It's not that no one noticed this. Many people discovered something wrong early on, but they couldn't escape.

　　In the era of the Emperor of Heaven in the early days, the power of the immortal gods covered all things. Their death was equivalent to the chaos of the related roads, creating great chaos in the entire world.

The city that was originally brightly lit day and night could not be lit, and the normally operating psychic vehicles could not be driven. In the case of the terrible collapse of the earth and the loss of position caused by the fall of the fairy gods, people can only watch openly. The disaster came, but I was unable to recover.

　　——In the name of God, take charge of everything and make progress.

　　 All things give everything to the fairy gods, and the fairy gods will also give peace, prosperity and happiness to all things.

　　 The so-called ten thousand gods are like this... and if a person can open up a new way, that person can become a new god.

The most important thing is that the same deity does not mean that there is only one fairy god. As long as they reach the relative realm, even the Huo De Xingjun and the Water De Xingjun can have more than a dozen at the same time, but only the most powerful. The wisest gods and demons can become the main gods in this rank.

　　For all living beings, this is the perfect way-although there will be struggles between gods and conquests between people, this is the common sense of the world, so why is it strange?

　　 The emperor of the early days believed so firmly.

　　 But all this is in ruin.

When the many fairy gods who settled in the Southern Continent died and their palaces fell and blew up, almost the same thing happened on other continents. The surface area of ​​dozens of planets was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the death of the fairy gods. There are flames, frost, thunderstorms and all kinds of incredible diseases and chaos spreading.

　　 Even the entire Southern Continent itself is visibly trembling and sinking slowly.

　　 However, due to some strange and unknown reason, such a huge change in the structure of the stars did not pose a threat to any area around the South Hell Sea.

Except for a wave, which is not too large, is rushing towards the neighboring West Continent and the southern coast of the Central Continent. All other forces have been absorbed and swallowed. As the seawater rushing into the inland of the South Continent, it melts. Make a huge vortex.

　　 And at this last moment.

　　 In one of the relatively highest mountains in the South Continent, there is a dusty, messy family climbing as low as possible to the highest point here.

　　 It was a pair of tired and scared parents, a baby held in his arms by his father, and a teenage girl who didn't cry or make trouble.

　　 Those who have just welcomed their newborns should have received the blessings of their neighbors and relatives, and their mothers are resting in bed, but now they can only flee.

They didn’t know that the fairy gods had fallen, nor did they know that the earth they lived in was about to usher in the end of Zhengyang... They just knew that a huge earthquake had hit their city, so that the city split apart and there were huge surrounding areas. Cracks in the earth's crust shattered mountains

　　 The family came to the heights of the mountains here, and they just wanted to stand on the heights and see what is happening now.

　　 Then they saw it.

　　 Far away, at the end of the continent, there are floods and waves, and endless oceans are coming back.

　　 The red smoke rolled, like blood flowing in the sky, and the dragon-shaped thunder and lightning continued for a long time in the rolling dark clouds.

　　 The turbid wave came fiercely, making the family who hugged the tree pale.

The first to be washed away by the waves was the mother. This woman had just finished giving birth and was extremely weak. She was carried on her back by her husband. She could not hold her neck tightly, nor could she hold the trees, so she had hot flashes immediately. There is no life in the sea.

　　 The eyes of the father holding the baby were blood red. He wanted to rush down to save his wife several times, but at the moment he couldn't. He had to protect the other two children in the family.

　　 But the waves were too turbulent, and the salty water smashed down, which was an attack comparable to a hammer.

The man's eyes were black for a few seconds, and his head buzzed... and when he reacted, the father's hands were empty, except that there was a cloth covering the baby not far away. Floating, and the daughter who was holding the branch just now was also washed away. At this time, holding the broken branch in horror, struggling in the wave.

　　 At least there is a branch, and the daughter will not be sentenced to death immediately... So looking for hope in despair, he prayed to all the gods with all his heart at this moment, praying who can save him.

　　 However, a whirlpool was generated not far away, and the daughter who was holding the branch had no time to speak, and then she was involved in it.

　　Everything happened in just a moment.

　　 The originally blood-red, incomparably angry man, was at a loss at this moment.

　　 He hugged the tree trunk in front of him tightly, then raised his head and looked at the starless sky, then lowered his head, staring at the turbulent wave in front of him that swallowed all of him.

　　 With a sorrowful laugh, he released his hand and returned to the tide.

　　……

　　 The sky is full of blood and the stars are falling.

　　 Lifting the palace high above the sky, the huge and unfriended stars collapsed, and after that, the huge corpses of gods and demons were falling from the heights of the sky, dragging a stream of dangerously flowing flames.

　　 They have different races, including divine birds, humans, weird spirit beasts and alien races, but each one is extremely large, just like a real mountain, and even its real body bears a giant city on its back.

　　 Their appearance was once majestic and majestic, full of aura and splendor, as if they were condensed from the most beautiful elements in the world.

　　 But now, it is full of dirt, fishy smell, and hard work and corruption... They are all corpses.

　　【No, it's not like this! 】

　　 High above the sky, the voice that shook the entire Celestial Realm was roaring.

　　 The voice is gentle, compassionate, and majestic, as if overlooking sentient beings from the highest point, but it is also with sentient beings.

　　 But at this moment, it originated from the voice of the emperor, but it was full of incredible horror and anger: [How could... how could this be? ! Obviously just a little bit, just the last step! 】

　　 At first, the tone was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

　　 But in the end, the voice of the emperor gradually weakened: [This is my sin, my fault... it is my greed... which caused this great ominousness...]

　　 Immediately afterwards, he turned resolutely.

　　 [Don't go on... I'll come! 】

　　【I'll come, I'll come! 】

　　 Then... it was a roar.

　　At this moment, it is the dark night.

　　 Immortals and gods are all gone, and the stars are dim.

　　 There is darkness between the sky and the earth.

　　 And the last light source, the huge thing in the sky, also began to leave its position and slowly fell towards the ground.

　　 Click.

　　 The sound of space fragmentation sounded.

　　 At this moment, the extremely bright light suddenly shined through the sky full of red smoke and cloud-filled sky, even Haori couldn't compare it.

　　 At the end of the sky, a huge round of brilliance ignited the distant atmosphere like a supernova, causing the high sky to burn hot and burst into thunder.

A celestial body that is much larger than other stars appeared in the sky. It became bigger and bigger, and burned because of the high-speed fall. The clouds retreated because of it, and the red smoke separated in front of it. The dragon and snake-like thunder in the dark cloud was extinguished and thick. The atmosphere was easily shattered, revealing the empty sea behind nothing.

This momentum is so magnificent that the gravitational force between the sky and the earth began to be distorted. As the big star fell, countless broken rocks and rivers floated from the ground, suspended in the air, and the intertwined air turned into turbulent turbulence. Stirring winds.

That is……

　　 moon.

　　——In the past years, in the Tianyuan mortal realm, there was no light in the night, no stars and no moon.

　　In the wild past, there were no stars and moons at night, but pure darkness.

　　 However, at the beginning of the gods and demons calendar, the emperor of the early days enshrined the gods three thousand, turned into stars, and transformed into the moon, radiating moonlight, shining on the darkness, giving the world light and civilization, and instructing all beings.

　　 But now, the stars are dimmed.

　　 The moon’s brilliance is decisive, and it flies toward the sinking, seemingly spreading, and spreading crust of other continents.

　　 I can see that the moon seems to be a bird with wings wrapped around it, curled up into an egg shape... But everything is not important anymore.

　　 The atmosphere was torn to pieces... and then crashed down.

　　 buzzing——

　　 But, it is strange.

　　 The incident of the bright moon falling to the ground did not cause a wave of waves on the sunken continent.

　　 The huge South Hell Sea whirlpool that is slowly rotating, at this time, is like a huge mouth, engulfing the moon.

　　 And, the beings living on this continent.

　　 However, just after swallowing the moon, the vortex seemed to be satisfied, slowly disappearing.

　　 The world is peaceful.

　　……

　　 can hear, a voice.

[Spirituality, growth of biomass, and the clarity of the heavens and the earth, of course, are the foundation of the'beginning of the divine light', but they are also the foundation of the seal... His Majesty the Emperor and we are too arrogant, thinking that they can control everything, but they can only be Backlash. 】

　　【Stable, it must be stable. I will refine the heavens of the stars again, and then turn it into a seal again, guiding the **** with the power of the human heart. 】

　　 This voice is indifferent, but determined. His tone is calm and violent. The determination in the words is as unshakable as a machine.

　　 He indifferently instructed: [Ziwei, those mortal souls cannot be wasted. 】

[As intelligent beings born on the ground, their souls also contain a trace of the will of the Dragon of Origin, so they can't help being attracted by the breath of the Dragon of Origin, returning to the mother body, resulting in the inability to live forever . 】

　　【We cannot let the devil use these almost endless souls, we must use it, we use it best. 】

　　 Then, the angle of view began to shake.

　　 Listening to the existence of this remark, he looked towards the mortal world that was swaying in the wind and rain at this time and suffered countless calamities.

　　 He saw it.

　　 He saw, saw the falling moon, the dim stars

　　 He saw the sinking continent, the rising tide, and countless destructions.

　　 He saw endless souls-and there were mothers, children, ordinary people who hoped to live a quiet life, and there were many princes and heroes who scorned the world.

　　 What remains unchanged is that they are all human beings.

　　 Staring at all of this, the holder of the perspective was silent in his heart.

　　——The desire of gods and demons, the pursuit of gods and demons, the right and wrong of gods and demons.

　　 The final feedback is all on mortals.

　　Xing, people suffer.

　　 Death, people suffer.

　　The domineering thoughts of gods and demons, the disputes between gods and demons, the pursuit of higher arrogance, gods and demons, even if they just want to think...

　　 No matter what it is, the gods and demons can bring disasters to the world.

　　 In this worldly reincarnation, how can one be detached?

　　 thought so.

　　 Ziwei Xingjun should be the name of the second emperor, descended to the world.

　　 He looked helplessly at the mortal world, at this society and the world that was on the verge of collapse, and at the almost endless civilians who were logging in.

　　 In the end, He came up with the answer.

【Do not. 】

　　 Standing on the south coast of the Central Continent, He muttered to himself: [They shouldn’t have died but become our tools, our property and resources. 】

　　 [I don’t want to do this, Taihao. 】

　　【Disobedience to orders...disrespectful. 】

　　【Since you care about mortals so much, then turn back to mortals. 】

　　 In response, an indifferent voice sounded.

　　In an instant, the heavens of the stars revolved, and the power belonging to the prince of Ziwei was taken away. Only the ‘human’ who was once the prince of the world and the pinnacle of real people stood beside the coast where the black sea ash was glowing.

　　 However, I don't know whether it is benevolence or harsh to myself. The existence called Taihao didn't do anything other than withdraw its power.

　　 After raising his hand, he is no longer Him.

　　 In this way, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Yes, he is indeed only an earth fairy now, and his strength is far inferior to when he was the star of Ziwei.

　　 I am afraid that the same will be true in the future. Since that power has been demoted, I am afraid I can never get it back.

　　 But, even so...

　　 There are some things that I have to do after all.

　　 Therefore, I will use my body to control the prison.

　　——An ancient rumor, in the past years, the Nanzhou land was sinking, and billions of trillions of demons came from the tide of clouds.

　　 But there is one person who has planned for a hundred years, rehearsed for a hundred years, and practiced for a hundred years, and in hundreds of years, he has obtained the bottom line strength enough to achieve his most basic plan.

　　In the end, he unites himself and transforms into an unprecedented array of purification of the world and evil spirits, purifying countless evil spirits, and returning to hundreds of millions of resentful souls as a living soul.

　　 In this huge calamity, the heavenly demons did not obtain these mortal souls, and neither did the immortals.

　　 The big array starts.

　　 The huge light rises from the ground, and finally condenses into a giant that is comparable to a magnificent mountain.

The giant of the white soul who burned his entire soul, just like this, opened his arms to the thousands of evil spirits swarming towards the Central Continent, and opened his arms, like a ring of mountains, enveloping each other. .

　　 He gently embraced the endless, full of resentment, confusion and unwillingness.

　　 looked peaceful.

　　【Don't be afraid. 】

　　 Holding these souls in his arms, he whispered to himself, and then his body gradually turned into shavings and dissipated: [I can't save you. 】

　　 [But in the distant future... Certainly, someone like me must appear, so that you can be liberated. 】

　　【There will definitely be. 】

　　……

　　 The light and shadow disappeared.

　　 walked along the cyan flame footprints, and suddenly walked out of the illusion of time.

　　 Han Shiling, who returned to the interior of the prison sea desperately, didn't know where he was for a while.

　　 At this moment, he has begun to forget what he saw before.

　　 Is it because those memories are too fragmented?

　　 It's still too long, so even the details are obliterated?

　　 don't know, whose memories are really messy.

　　 can understand only one point.

　　 That is suffering and unwillingness.

　　 Memories from beginning to end, only this memory is the clearest. Happiness is wiped out, peace is shattered, the future that people look forward to is thrown away like rubbish, and is scorned from the heart by higher beings.

　　 are all completely inexplicable developments. Why is it that living a good life will suddenly be wiped out and destroyed by such a terrible disaster? ! At least for mortals, it is so incomprehensible.

　　 So, the only thing that can be understood is this.

　　-unwilling.

　　——Not reconciled, these ordinary people can only get the worst ending like this.

　　 Unknowingly, he thought he was a man with a hard heart and gritted his teeth.

　　 He glared his eyes and clenched his fists.

　　——Han Shiling clenched his fists.

　　 And at this moment, the footprints burning with magic fire reached the end.

　　 Unknowingly descending, Han Shiling found that he had surpassed the boundary that all the non-returning explorers had entered in the past, and entered the deepest part of this ‘Prison Sea of ​​Despair’.

　　 raised his head and looked in front of him.

"here it is……"

　　 muttering to himself, he noticed that here, the black mist created by the Wraith Soul is already very thin, and the field of vision is very broad.

　　 Right in front of him, is a huge circular high platform, with a total of ninety-nine steps surrounding the high platform, which seems to be the foundation of a super giant formation.

　　 In the middle of this high platform, there is a young man with long black hair, facing an illusory and unreal, but the shadows can give a rather gentle and majestic feeling of interaction between silhouettes.

　　 Han Shiling could vaguely hear such a voice.

　　 "It's just that, right."

　　 "You know that you are going to die, and you also know that becoming the star of Ziwei is just a puppet of humanity, a prop to refine the human heart and five virtues, so do you want to resist?"

　　 The young man’s voice was soft, not even like a question, but just a kindly guess: "Did you do this to resist the gods and demons, against the Emperor Haotian?"

　　 [No, it’s not just that, I didn’t think so much. 】

　　 [After all, sometimes, some things are done before someone attaches meaning to them. 】

　　 And the illusory figure who communicated with the youth said so, only to see him smiling: [Someone is waiting for me to help, so I went. 】

　　 [The sentient beings in the South Continent are also beings, and their ending shouldn't be the evil in this way, so I have to do this. 】

　　Han Shiling didn't actually understand what the two exchanges were, or what it meant.

　　 In other words, he understood, but he didn't pay attention to it.

　　 The sharp-eyed man just saw that the day of the candle with mild temperature, the day of the candle that had been fearless in the face of gods and demons, clenched his fists at this moment.

　　 And that seems to be laughing, it is illusory, I don’t know whose figure it is, and he clenched his fists at this moment.

　　 He clenched his fists.

　　 He also clenched his fists.

　　 They both clenched their fists.

　　-if it is the holy emperor... if it is Ming Zhengde.

　　 He will definitely clenched his fists.

　　 watched this scene.

　　I don't know why, Han Shiling thought so.

　　 There is no reason, not even thinking, he just thinks so purely.

　　 Finally, the young man stretched out his hand, and a blue-purple flame burned.

　　 Then, all the hazy fog disappeared with the time.

　　 Everything in front of me became clear.

　　 Therefore, Han Shiling saw that at the top of the huge circular high platform, at the center, there was a tall human-shaped skeleton with a rosy bone.

　　 The right hand of this skeleton was raised high, aimed at the sky, aimed at the stars in the sky.

　　 This fist is clenched, as if expressing his indignation towards the existence above the sky.

　　 On the other side, his left hand stretched forward, as if embracing him.

　　 And in this arms, there is a black iron stone.

　　 Its appearance is rugged, sharp, mean, full of anger, full of unwillingness, and solidified countless shouts and roars.

　　 This is like a sacred iron condensed from countless souls and obsessions, exuding dark gray aura, shaking the surrounding atmosphere, and spreading circles of incomparable evil aura and resentment.

　　 However, under this shell, there is a vague meaning full of compassion and light is flowing.

　　 And it... is the magic iron for suppressing prison.

　　 "This is... the devil iron?"

　　 The young man’s emotional voice sounded. He stared at the **** iron in his arms, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's so..."

　　 Is it really... suppression?

　　 Is it really... Fu Mo?

　　 It's better to say, it's waiting.

　　 The existence of this divine iron seems to be waiting, waiting for the future, there is a person who can bear the grievances of these endless beings, and once again appeared!

　　 So, Su Zhou stretched out his hand.

　　 Behind him, an incomparably huge phantom of an anachronistic tree is rising up behind the youth!

　　 How powerful is the tree of wisdom that has already evolved? When its branches of thunder and the flying leaves of blazing fire truly release light and illuminate the world, it has already taken root and entered the world, becoming the highest beneficiary of changes in the personal space ecosystem, and making its personality completely a small world The level of the Lord.

As soon as 　　 Shenmu appeared, he began to try to convert the endless grievances around him and restore it to the most ordinary and pure vitality and spirituality of the world.

　　 The phantom branches of the sacred tree waved, and the young man solemnly guided the action of the tree of wisdom.

　　 And just now.

　　 Don't know why, Han Shiling suddenly felt agitated.

　　 "——Can I help?"

　　 took a step forward, he said so, the voice of the real man suddenly became excited: "To bear the sins for all living beings, to resist the gods and demons, to bear this endless resentment..."

　　 "——This kind of thing, I also mind to make a contribution!"

　　 Of course, people who will be disappointed with their best friends for hundreds of years for the sake of peace in the world, and turn their backs, certainly have such awareness.

　　 Even the youth felt the sincerity and determination in Han Shiling's mouth, and couldn't help turning their heads, looking at each other, a little surprised.

　　 "Do you want to help? It's not impossible..."

　　 "No!"

　　 But, suddenly.

　　 There was an extremely thick voice with endless irritation, and the billowing spiritual energy fluctuated like a wave, directly interrupting the action of the wisdom tree.

　　 Su Zhou turned his head to the side, frowning and looking to the other side.

　　 "No!"

　　 He said loudly, his tone was deep and unrestrained: "Why do you have to resist?!"

　　 "Though those people in Southern Continent are pitiful, they are all dead-so why, why do you violate the instructions of the gods and demons?!"

　　 As soon as he heard this sound, Han Shiling turned his head in astonishment.

　　 "The leader?!"

　　 He whispered in shock, and then he saw a familiar figure on the path where he came.

The tall and burly Zhengyang chief is wearing a Qinghui battle armor. On the top of his helmet, two red lights shoot out from the gap, and rounds of cyan aura blooms and spreads from the hanging ruler in his right hand, covering it. , So that he can ignore the many grievances and come here.

　　 For the first time, Han Shiling had no thoughts in his mind.

　　Because of excessive shock, I can't even think of any conscious topic.

　　 He can only see, Nan Zhengkai's left hand without a ruler also clenched his fist.

　　——People with clenched fists arrived here.

　　 Then, confront each other.

　　 "Why?!"

　　 At this moment, I also witnessed the scenes of the phantom that Han Shiling and Su Zhou had both seen. The incomparably angry Zhengyang Guoguo stepped forward, stepping forward with incomparable strength, and even stepped on cracks.

The divine light of the magical treasures of the gods lit up all over him. This is a divine object that no independent practitioner can obtain. Under the brilliance of these divine objects, Nan Zhengkai roared loudly: "If it was in the past Star Lord Ziwei was ordered by Emperor Taihaotian, and everything is not like this! Those Southern Continent souls will be resettled, and fewer Central Continents will die because of it!"

　　 "Not to mention that if he obeyed the instructions of the Emperor Taihao, there would be no such big forbidden area as the'Prison Sea of ​​Despair', and Nanze Prefecture would not be full of demons and evil, it would be a paradise on earth!"

　　 "For a group of dead people like ants, to give up the more important living people in the future... This, such a role, can also be regarded as the star of Ziwei?!"

　　 The leader wearing a battle armor did not turn his head to look at Han Shiling, who was just aside. He no longer cared about these little things.

The man only really finds it incredible, so he has to question and deny everything he saw just now: "Why, why is Ming Zhengde and this Ziwei star like this, have to fight against the gods and demons? The conditions for Mingming the gods and demons can no longer be changed. Okay, why have to be satisfied with short-lived and false delusions?"

　　 "Obviously, gods and demons all exist here, they are objective laws of nature, why can't we understand this?!"

　　 and faced this furious roar.

　　 Standing in front of the ancient skeleton, Su Zhou did not reply.

　　 In the center of the ninety-nine-story high platform, in this eternal large array that has not been worn for 400,000 years, he stared at the human skeleton in front of him that made a fist against the sky and embraced all living beings.

　　 Then, the young man stretched out his hand, and from this extremely strong bone, which still feels immortal to this day, he took down the ‘suppressing the magic iron’.

The touch of the psychic **** iron is not like real metal, but like a biological material, flexible and elastic, and possesses no matter what kind of blow it encounters, what kind of strength it can withstand, it can remain intact and immortal, and will never be damaged. That kind of hard.

Su Zhou’s power is so great that even if it’s the gold of the fairy sky and the fire spirit rock iron fall into his hands, he will probably be crushed into a ball of distorted **** by his all-out effort, but the devil iron is different. No matter how the young man uses force, he has a feeling that he can deform it by adding a force, but he really puts on force again, but there is no feedback.

　　 Fluorescence, like a mist, linger around the Shentie, the mighty and endless aura of Fuxie, which was held tightly by Su Zhou in the palm of his hand.

　　 And just as the youth gently took the Fu Devil Iron out of his bones, he heard a voice vaguely.

　　【Will you...Will you choose to protect all beings in the world? 】

　　 faintly, can hear such a sound.

　　 is exactly the same as the previous Phantom's voice, and this tone is exhausted with a trace of anticipation.

　　 However, this time, Su Zhou did not give the answer that the other party really wanted.

Holding the Shentie tightly, with his back facing Han Shiling and the silent Nan Zhengkai, the young man spoke lightly, and said seriously: "I won't—I'm just a passerby, a person who sees uneven roads, how can I protect this Tianyuan Realm? Sentient beings?"

　　 "This is another person's job, I won't take his job."

　　The words are over.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou turned his head.

　　 He squinted his eyes and looked at Nan Zhengkai, who had already begun to climb the stairs.

　　 Two people went up and down, one looked down, and the other looked up.

　　 Su Zhou lowered his head and looked to the south block letters, the leader raised his head and stared at the **** bird Zhuzhou.

　　 The blue-purple spiritual pupil, and the scarlet eyes meet each other.

　　-Needless to say.

　　 It is precisely because I firmly believe that I am correct and perfect, and that the opponent is an enemy that cannot be persuaded at all, so I don’t need any rebuttal, no communication, and I can start the fight directly.

　　 Boom!

　　 Immediately, accompanied by a sudden thunder, centering on the two facing each other, the invisible aura began to unfold in the center of the core high platform of the former Fuxie array, spreading, and blowing away the surrounding resentment like a hurricane.

Looking down on the ground from a high altitude, one can see that in the south of Nanze State, in the center of the impeccable Hell Sea, the place of the forbidden area that is eternally shrouded in black clouds and mist, a huge sea of ​​clouds swirls slowly, and there are gusts It was whistling, ripples amidst the falling thunder light.

　　 And in the center, there was a solemn voice that sounded calmly.

　　 "What I want to do, what I can do, what I should do, and what I want to do."

　　 "It's nothing more than drawing a knife to the things, people, things and other messy things that you can't understand~lightnovelpub.net~ just throw a fist."

　　 said in this way, and the enemies who showed up with this self, without even looking for them, looked at each other, Su Zhou suddenly laughed.

　　 His eyes were very bright, even shining with scorching brilliance, the young man laughed and said: "Renovation is not a treat for dinner, it is not a tender feeling."

　　 "I always want to make people better-but something should be destroyed before that."

　　 this moment.

　　 Along with the dazzling fire, Su Zhou pulled out the Blade of Destruction from his personal space.

　　 Along with the shining Zhengyang, Nan Zhengkai raised the Qingxiao Zhengyang Ruler.

　　——Wow!

　　 Swords sound, feet shake.

　　 is like a metal symphony, and like a phoenix roaring loudly.

At this moment, Han Shiling, who is both the pinnacle of a real person, but whose strength is far inferior to the two, can sense that there is a cyan sun in front of him that is like the sun, releasing the meaning of an endless stream of humanity. Go, as if the sky collapsed.

　　 But what this scorching sun has to face is a scarlet golden sword light that is sharper, hotter, more angry and possesses the desire to destroy!

　　——Destroyer, Nirvana and Nirvana!

　　Everything is impermanent, life must die; not life must not die, after all, it is extinct, hence the name extinction.

　　 In the center of the circle surrounded by the endless grievances of the former Southern Continent, the red-gold sparks and the blue-red streamers immediately occupied half of the central part of the Hell Sea's desperate situation.

　　 Surrounded by endless ghosts in the darkness, the border of the former Southern Hell Sea should have been filled with endless wailing sounds.

　　 Accompanied by two streamers galloping, the sound of a knife colliding with a ruler suddenly sounded, breaking the silence!

　　-sonorous!