Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

In the Tianyuan Mortal Realm, there is no 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. Immortal gods are hard to do.

Therefore, in addition to the place where the ground vein node is located, it is also difficult to breed all kinds of spiritual plants and spiritual iron in the Tianyuan realm. In addition to being born with the bloodline of the spirit beast, there will never be a wise monster beast awakened naturally in this realm.

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

People are born with wisdom, true soul conceives soul, soul conceives true soul.

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

In the end, it will turn into a resentment.

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 sacrificed. 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 mass graves during the slaughter of prisoners. Where Jingguan is located, there are often numerous evil 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 are rampant.

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

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

There is nothing terrible about this thing. It's 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 breath in this mouth will probably turn into a fog that can cover the entire city.

So... there is a problem.

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

If it is a sea of ​​clouds?

Han Shiling never thought about this problem.

he does not know.

But now, he saw it.

——Hell Sea Despair·Inside——

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

With the sound of footsteps, I hurriedly walked in this ocean of countless grievances, feeling the resentment that had been deposited around for 400,000 years. Han Shiling's complexion was sad, and even the ordinary middle-aged 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 the youth has solidified countless souls of grievances with the power of the seal of reincarnation, turning this writhing cloud of grievances into an arch that allows people to move forward normally.

However, the black mist that overflowed from the surroundings was still thick enough to obscure the sight, even erode living people, turning a cultivator from the ground level and even the tribulation into a part of thousands of grievances.

If it weren’t for the invisible body that Han Shiling cultivated, 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 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 even in the dark fog,

The footprints of Su Zhou.

The blue-purple magic fire burned in the soil of resentment and hatred. 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 he opened it again, Han Shiling just stared at the radiant footprints under him.

Then follow.

—— Immediately afterwards, there were lights and shadows that looked like real things.

The dense red smoke made the sky crimson, the great mixture of sulphur and blood filled the atmosphere, and the ominous lightning in the turbid air turned into the shape of a dragon and snake.

The immortal gods who were originally high above the sky palace, at this moment, are all rushing out of their homes blankly in the change of heaven and earth, unhappy with this seat, and then staring 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 fail.

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.

For a time, the Biran Mountain Range, the tallest in the southwest of the South Continent, disintegrated 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 took over, exuding an inexplicable stench.

In just a few minutes, the earth encountered acid rain, dust and 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 age of the Emperor of Heaven in the early days, the power of the immortal gods covered all things, and 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 gods, people could 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 give peace, prosperity and happiness to all things.

This is the case with the so-called ten thousand ways and all gods... 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 has gone into destruction.

When the many fairy gods who settled in the Southern Continent died and their palaces fell and blew, almost the same thing was happening 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 South Continent itself is visibly trembling and sinking slowly.

However, due to some peculiar 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 that is not too large, it is heading towards the nearby West Continent and the southern coast of the Central Continent. All other forces have been absorbed and swallowed. As the sea water rushing into the interior of the South Continent, it melts. Make a huge vortex.

And at this last moment.

In a relatively high mountain range 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.

They should have received the blessings of their neighbors and relatives who had just welcomed the newborn, and their mother was lying in bed, but now they can only flee.

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

The family came to the heights of the mountains here, only intending to stand on the heights and see what is happening now.

Then they saw it.

In the distance, 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 couldn't hold her neck tightly or grasp the trees, so she had hot flashes immediately. There is no life in the sea.

The father with the baby in his arms had blood red eyes. He tried to rush to save his wife several times, but he couldn't at the moment. He had to protect the other two children in the family.

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

The man's eyes turned 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, 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 could not even speak, and then was involved in it.

Everything happened in just a moment.

The man with blood-red eyes and incomparably angry, 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 that was rolling in front of him, swallowing all of him.

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

...

The sky was full of blood and the stars fell.

Lifting the palace high above the sky, the huge and unfriended stars collapsed, and after that, the huge corpse of the gods and demons was 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 is extremely large, just like a real mountain, and even its real body bears a giant city.

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

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

[No, it's not like that!

Above the sky, the voice that shook the entire Tianyuan Realm was roaring.

The voice was gentle, compassionate, and majestic, as if overlooking all beings from the highest point, but it was also with all 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 became weak: [This is my sin, my fault... it is my greed... which caused this great ominousness...]

Immediately afterwards, He turned resolute.

[Don't go on... I'll come!

[I come, I come!

Then... there was a roar.

At this moment, it is the dark night.

The immortals and gods are gone, the stars are dim.

The world is dark.

And the last light source, the huge thing in the sky, also began to leave its position, slowly falling toward the ground.

Click.

The sound of space fragmentation sounded.

At this moment, the extremely bright light suddenly illuminated the sky full of red smoke and the sky filled with dark clouds, even if it was a bright day.

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

A celestial body far 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 clouds extinguished and became thick. The atmosphere was easily shattered, exposing the empty sea behind nothing.

The 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 three thousand gods, transformed into stars, and transformed into the moon, radiating moonlight, illuminating the darkness, giving the world light and civilization, and enlightening all beings.

But now, the stars are dimmed.

The brilliance of the moon was decisive, and it flew 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 the strange thing is.

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 vortex that was slowly rotating, at this time was like a huge mouth, swallowing 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 was calm.

...

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 it is also the foundation of the seal... Your 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 bondage with the power of the human heart.

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

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

[As intelligent beings born from the earth, their souls also contain a trace of the will of the dragon of origin, so they can't help being attracted by the aura of the dragon of origin, returning to the mother body, resulting in unable to live forever .

[We can't let the demon god use these almost endless souls, we have to use it, we use it best.

Then, the perspective began to waver.

Hearing these words, the existence turned to look at the mortal world, which is in a precarious situation 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 destruction.

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

What remains unchanged is that they are all human beings.

Staring at all 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 on mortals.

Hing, people suffer.

Death, the 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 the behavior is, the gods and demons can bring disasters to the world.

How can one be detached from this worldly reincarnation?

So thinking.

Ziwei Xingjun should be the name of the second emperor, descended from 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...very disrespectful.

[Since you care about mortals so much, then change back to mortals.

In response, an indifferent voice sounded.

In an instant, the heavens of the stars revolved, and the power belonging to Star Monarch Ziwei was taken away, leaving only the'human' who was once a prince of the world and the pinnacle of real people, standing by the coast where the black sea ash appeared.

However, he didn't know whether it was kindness or harshness to himself. The being called Taihao didn't do anything other than withdraw his power.

After raising his hand, he was no longer Him.

In this way, the man was relieved instead.

Yes, he is indeed only an earth immortal 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...

Some things are to be done after all.

Therefore, he was in prison.

——Ancient rumors, in the past years, the Nanzhou land was sinking and billions of trillions of demons and evils came.

But one person, with a hundred years of planning, a hundred years of rehearsal, a hundred years of practice, and hundreds of years, 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 purifying the world, purifying countless evil spirits, and returning to hundreds of millions of resentful souls.

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

The big array starts.

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

The white soul giant 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 hugged those infinity, full of resentment, confusion and unwillingness.

The expression is peaceful.

[Don't be afraid.

Holding these spirits 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 must be.

...

The light and shadow disappeared.

Walking along the green-purple flame footprints, suddenly walked out of the illusion of time.

Han Shiling, who returned to the interior of the prison sea, did not 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?

Or is it too long, so even the details are obliterated?

I don't know, whose memories are really messy.

Only one thing can be understood.

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 existence.

It's all completely inexplicable development. 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.

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

-Unwilling.

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

Unknowingly, the man who thought he was hard-hearted gritted his teeth.

He stared angrily and clenched his fists.

——Han Shiling clenched his fists.

At this moment, the footprints of burning magic fire reached the end.

Unconsciously descending, Han Shiling discovered that he had surpassed the limit that all the non-returning explorers had entered in the past, and entered the deepest part of this'Hell Sea Despair'.

Lift your head and look in front of you.

"here is……"

Whispering to himself, he noticed that here, the black mist created by the Wraith Soul was already very thin, and his vision was very broad.

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

And in the center of this high platform, there is a young man with long black hair, facing an illusory and unreal, but the shadow can give a quite gentle and majestic feeling of human interaction.

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 being the star of Ziwei is just a puppet of humanity, a prop for refining the five virtues of the human heart, so do you want to resist?"

The youth's voice was soft, not even like a question, just a kindly guess: "Did you do this to resist the gods and demons, against the Emperor Taihaotian?"

[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 made sense in this way, 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 like this, so I must do this.

Han Shiling actually didn't understand what the two exchanges were and what was the meaning.

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

The sharp-eyed man just saw that the gentle day of the candle, the day of the candle that had faced gods and demons without fear, clenched his fists at this moment.

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

He clenched his fists.

He also clenched his fists.

They all clenched their fists.

——If it is the holy emperor... if it is Ming Zhengde.

He will definitely clenched his fists.

Watching this scene.

For some reason, Han Shiling thought so.

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

In the end, the youth stretched out his hand, and a blue-violet flame burned.

Then, all the hazy fog disappeared with that time.

Everything in front of me became clear.

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

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

This fist was 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 divine 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 iron for suppressing and suppressing the devil.

"This is... the Demon Iron for Restoring Prison?"

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

Is it really... suppression?

Is it really... Fu Mo?

Rather, it is waiting.

The existence of this sacred 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 appear!

So Su Zhou stretched out his hand.

Behind him, an incomparably huge phantom of an incomparably anachronistic sacred 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 shine on 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 the one of the small world. The level of the Lord.

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

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

And just now.

I don't know why, Han Shiling suddenly felt agitated.

"—Can I help?"

Taking a step forward, he said so, the voice of the real person 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 making a contribution!"

Of course, those 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 young man sensed the sincerity and determination in Han Shiling's mouth, and couldn't help turning his head, looking at each other, a little surprised.

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

"wrong!"

But suddenly.

There was an extremely vigorous voice with endless anger, 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.

"wrong!"

He said loudly, his tone was deep and not angry: "Why do you have to resist?!"

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

Upon hearing this sound, Han Shiling suddenly turned his head in astonishment.

"The leader?!"

He whispered in shock, and then 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 god ruler hanging from 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 couldn't even think of any conscious topic.

He could only see that 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, witnessing the same scenes of phantoms that Han Shiling and Su Zhou had both seen, the extremely angry Zhengyang Guokui stepped forward, stepping forward with unparalleled force, 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 shouted 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 God Emperor Taihao, there would be no such a big forbidden area as the'Prison Sea Despair', and Nanzezhou would not be full of evil spirits because of this, it would be a paradise on earth!"

"For the sake of a group of dead people like ants, 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 in the 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 found it incredible, so he had to question and deny what he had just seen: "Why, why is Ming Zhengde and this Ziwei star be like this, have to fight against the gods and demons? The conditions for Mingming the gods and demons cannot be changed. Well, 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 facing this furious roar.

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

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

Then, the young man stretched out his hand, and from this extremely strong bones that still felt immortal to this day, he took down the'prison suppression magic iron'.

The touch of the psychic iron is not like real metal, but like a biological material, flexible and elastic. It has the ability to remain intact and immortal no matter what blows it encounters or what strength it bears, and it will never be damaged. That kind of hard.

Su Zhou’s power is so great that even if it’s the fairy heaven gold and the fire spirit rock iron falling into his hands, he will probably be crushed into a ball of distorted slag by his all-out effort, but the devil iron is different. No matter how the youth uses force, he has a feeling that he can transform it by'adding a force', but he really does it again without feedback.

The luminescence, like a mist, lingers around the Shentie, the mighty and endless aura of Fuxie, which is 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 vaguely heard a voice.

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

Vaguely, I could hear such a sound.

It was exactly the same as the previous Phantom's voice, and this tone was tired with a trace of expectation.

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 block letters, 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."

Finished.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou turned his head.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the Nanzheng Kai who had already begun to climb the stairs.

The two went up and down, one overlooking and the other looking up.

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

The green-purple spiritual pupils looked at each other with the scarlet eyes.

-Needless to say.

It is precisely because they firmly believe that they are correct and perfect, and that the other party is an enemy that cannot be persuaded at all, that is why they do not need any rebuttal or communication, and they can directly start fighting.

Boom!

Suddenly, 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 in the distance, you 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 is gust of wind It was whistling, ripples amidst the falling thunder light.

And in this 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 and throwing a fist at the things, people, things and other messy things that you can't understand."

Saying this, Su Zhou suddenly laughed at each other with enemies who appeared to him without even looking for him.

His eyes were very bright, even shining with scorching brilliance, and 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."

now.

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

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

——Wow!

The knife screamed and the ruler shook.

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, which is like the sun, releasing the meaning of an endless stream of humanity. Go, as if the sky collapsed.

But what the scorching sun had to face was a scarlet golden sword light that was sharper, hotter, more angry and possessed the desire to destroy!

——Destroyer, nirvana and nirvana also die!

If everything is impermanent, life will have to die; if you don’t live, you will never die.

In the center of the circle surrounded by the endless resentment 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 despair.

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

Accompanied by two streamers flying fast, a clam of the collision of a knife and a ruler suddenly sounded, breaking the silence!

-Sonorous!