The Human Emperor

Roar, endless roar, Wang Chung sees a dark, desolate earth, countless breathing shadows hidden enough, intense fighting around “himself”.

Each of them has a far superior rank to the Imperial Admiral, and the rare fighters in Greater Tang are dense and numb here. They were angry, fiercely fought, thousands of different martial arts lights staggered in the void, impacted each other, and a burst of roaring noises rang from heaven to earth.

Wang Chong didn't really see it, but he could also tell that those people with high crown bands, in ancient costumes, revealed a long and long-lasting aura, distinctly different from the people of today.

The cloudy world, the fierce fire bear, the smoke, an ancient war flag divided into black and yellow two colors, crippled, it says a text that a king does not know, more ancient than a bird.

“Phew!”

Meng Meng, one of the warriors in a yellow robe, suddenly drew his sword to the sky, and his high voice rang all over the sky:

“For the Yellow Emperor! ”

Boom!

When he heard this sentence, Wang Zheng filled his body with seismic drama, such as thunderbolt, at this moment, he suddenly understood what.

“It is the Battle of the Deer!! ”

He never thought that, in such a situation, he would “witness” a scene that, thousands of years ago, was the most glorious, the brightest, described as a myth of the Middle Earth.

It was an ancient war known as the Devil of God.

Although that war was described as a great one in the history of the most medieval civilizations, like its iterative civilizations, with the exception of a few words and some descriptions of that era, the war was nothing but scaly claws, all but hidden in a vast historical flood, buried together in the dust of time.

Even in some dynasties, it was directly portrayed as blackmail, breaking through the ancillary mythology.

Wang Chong never thought that in such a situation, through the vision of this mysterious creature, he would spy on a corner of this great war.

However, just as Wang Chung wanted to pry further into the more content of this war, the next moment, it was dark in front of him, and the images he had seen disappeared immediately.

Soon Wang Chong saw another scene. Right around the “self", countless ancient powerful men, like demons, tore each other apart, chaotic in their eyes, completely disoriented. A strong, ancient strong man, falling down like a stake in front of "himself".

In a fierce battlefield, not a single person notices “himself” and everyone sees himself as one of a kind.

“It is spiritual control that transforms one's foreign minister into an ally for all! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

The mysterious creature leaf changes its shape, mimics each other as it pleases, and the ability of each other, which Wang Zheng has long realized. My mental strength is far beyond ordinary people, and I can still win, let alone others.

The picture continues, on the battlefield, more and more people are caught in tears, constantly falling around “self”, the next moment, Wang Chung felt “self” seemed a little excited.

The killings continued, countless broken memories continued to appear in Wang Chong's mind. Yet another endless darkness strikes.

“This nightmare is too dangerous...”

In the darkness, Wang Xiao suddenly heard a sound, the language was distinctly different from Tang, but Wang rushed to “understand”.

“Turns out this monster is called the Nightmare! ”

Wang punched suddenly, this was the first time he knew the identity of the monster. It also suddenly became clear why it had such a powerful spiritual power. Because it's not a fantasy, it's a dream.

“Must kill it! Otherwise, one day it will be a disaster! ”

“It's too powerful, and none of us can resist it. Moreover, the animal had no reason to control its own power. ”

“Forget it, it grew up with His Majesty after all. ”

“Nightmares live far longer than humans, and His Majesty was still capable of causing such catastrophes. Thousands of years later, without His Majesty, who could have stopped it? That would be a havoc. Think of the sergeants who were murdered and ask His Majesty to do justice for them! ”

“Please, Your Majesty, do justice to the sergeants who were killed! ”

“Please, Your Majesty, do justice to the sergeants who were killed! Kill the Nightmare! ”

……

A burst of emotional shouts echoed through the sky.

Soon, however, all voices converged instantly. The next moment, there was peace around him, and Wang Chung saw another scene in Nightmare's memory. This is an ancient palace, all covered in hazy shadows.

In the hall, Wang Chung saw a mountainous and great shore, wearing a yellow robe and the crown of the emperor. The palace looks exceptional. But I don't know why, he looks a little sad.

“… I have to do this, and I hope you will forgive me. It's also the only way I can protect you. Someday, you'll find someone just like me. Back then, you could follow him, just like you did with me today. He's me! ”

That majestic and bright voice echoed in “self” ears, and "self” at that moment seemed to understand nothing, except his last sentence, “self” remembered nothing.

Subsequently, countless ancient martial artists were sharp, heavily armed and appeared in the palace with fire torches high. Then he took himself to a place called Ozawa.

There, "he” saw a giant pit.

“Here, will be your seal of eternity! You'll always sleep underground! ”

The commander, headed by him, said in silence.

The next moment, a giant iron cage took it underground. Then there's endless darkness and ice. And then... and then there's no more. On several occasions, it operated underground, climbing aimlessly, and went back to the pit.

Countless times, it can actually get out of here. But looking over the giant pit, that majestic, familiar giant symbol, it hesitated again.

Sealing it is not really incalculable power, but the person that the symbol represents.

It's the human heart that seals it.

“It turns out that this pit was not dug by the Great Lo Immortal Monarch at all. The one who dug this pit was actually the Yellow Emperor. Seal it, also the Yellow Emperor! ”

At this moment, Wang's heart fluctuates and feels unspeakable.

From the memory of this nightmare, it seems to have some kind of intimate connection with the Inaugural Emperor Huang. This is something Wang Chong never thought of at first.

It was followed by countless pieces, a nightmare that had been underground for thousands of years. No one can tolerate this long period of loneliness and loneliness, and so can man, and so can it. For millennia, it has expected, been angry, suffered, and wanted to leave again and again.

But every time it was at the top of a giant pit, it retreated in front of that familiar symbol.

This dark memory continues until the man arrives here along the pit.

“The man you wait for will appear in 800 years! You guard here for me, I promise you will wait for someone to wait, this is our agreement..."

The voice of that man came from the darkness, rich and gentle, with a comforting power.

Nightmare's emotions stabilized at once, and then waited for an incredibly long time...

“Turns out the Great Immortal King took the initiative to find him! ”

Wang was suddenly enlightened.

This ancient place, Osawa, became the place where the Yellow Emperor sealed the nightmare, but it was finally found by Da Luo Xianjun and became his cave. And the Nightmare became his guardian beast. The sea of mulberry fields, the land shifts, and Osawa has long changed into mountains and deserts, but the nightmare is still waiting in the ground.

At that moment, perhaps because of the relationship between the Yellow Emperor, Wang Zheng had some sympathy for the nightmare. But just momentarily, the emotion disappeared.

In this underground cave, the bones of the dead, no accident, all died in the hands of this ancient nightmare.

“You are also responsible for your own actions. ”

Wang Zheng chilled in his heart.

“Buzz!”

With the spiritual attention of the Nightmare Beast, Wang Chong's spiritual water rose to the boat's height, but in a short time, it reached an alarming level. The spirit of the Nightmare is incredibly powerful, especially after thousands of years of accumulation.

As a beast born to control spiritual power, Nightmare's spiritual power reaches a height that is difficult for all human fighters to reach and imagine.

Wang Chong even has a feeling of being alone, facing the endless ocean.

“Buzz!”

Just a few moments later, Wang Chong's spiritual power broke through the original chains, and grew by 10%, then by 20%, 30% …, but in a short time, Wang Chong grew and is still growing.

“Too strong! It's hard to believe! ”

For the first time since the exorcism, Wang Chong has felt this long-running pleasure.

The pleasure of spiritual strength is completely different from the pleasure of qi and flesh, and the pleasure of that spirit is unimaginable. More than that, when Wang Zhong gained the power of the Nightmare for a long time, his spiritual strength grew indefinitely, and soon Wang Zhong felt that his spiritual power growth reached a bottleneck.

It was an invisible barrier, and even before that, Wang Chong had no idea that it still existed.

“As with spiritual power and martial arts, there is a similar and higher realm! ”

At that moment, Wang Shoufu reached his heart and immediately raised an enlightenment.

For the vast majority of the martial arts, there is nothing special about how strong or weak they are. It is untouchable and invisible because of its different spiritual power and temper. But at this moment, Wang Conflict suddenly realized that with the power of the Nightmare, he had finally touched the realm of dreams for the vast majority of psychiatrists.

By breaking this heavy bottleneck, your mental strength can change bones and enter a higher realm.