Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"Everyone, run!"

"Who will help, save my child?"

"what"

...

Screams, shouts, cry for help, screams, and tragic fighting, the rumbling of building collapse...

Before opening his eyes, countless voices came from Ning Yang's ears.

These voices were so familiar and unforgettable, just listening, Ning Yang seemed to have seen the tragic scenes.

Ning Yang couldn't wait to open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar scene.

Here is the gravel world, Zhenhai City.

At this time, it was the day when the owner of the Dragon Palace led the sea monster to attack Zhenhai City.

Under the support of the traitor of the Sun family, the sea monster entered Zhenhai City from the West City Gate, burning, killing and looting along the way, doing no evil.

The streets were full of stumps and broken arms, blood from internal organs, and collapsed houses. Men who screamed and fled in embarrassment, women who were frightened and paralyzed in place...

An anger that was as high as a mountain, as deep as the sea, spewed from the depths of Ning Yang's heart, accompanied by a tyrannical killing intent!

"Ah! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Ning Yang's eyes suddenly turned blood red, as if he was completely occupied by the killing intent, and rushed towards the sea monsters who were still killing.

When a sea monster saw that a human dared to rush over, he also rushed over with a roar, and the sharp claw in his hand struck Ning Yang's neck.

But seeing that Ning Yang didn't even use weapons, and didn't dodge, his hands stretched out like lightning, grabbed the sea monster's claws, and then violently tore it!

"Tear!"

I saw that the sea monster was torn in half by Ning Yang, blood splashed, and the red and green internal organs fell on the ground.

The sea monster behind saw that his tribe was killed by a human, and suddenly screamed and killed him.

"kill!"

Ning Yang yelled again with red eyes, and then one by one, he tore the slain sea monsters into pieces one by one.

Strangely, the corpse of the killed sea monster would suddenly disappear, while the sea monsters surging in front of Ning Yang seemed endless.

Just when Ning Yang was immersed in the killing, in the real world, in the cave where Ning Yang was closed.

Above the head, three bright flowers bloomed.

However, the two flowers on the left and the center bloomed with holy white light, while the light on the right flower was mixed with red light.

The red light gave people a bloodthirsty, murderous, and evil feeling, and it became more and more dense. The petals of the flower on the right had been eroded by half, and it would not be long before it would be completely eroded.

Under the three flowers, Ning Yang's face was distorted, the eyeballs under his eyelids were turning quickly, his nose was heavy, and his mouth was muttering "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

If the monks of the human race are here, they will surely exclaim "The Tribulation of the Primordial God".

That's right, Ning Yang is now caught in the calamity of the soul, and the sky flower that has been eroded by the red light is the best evidence.

The tribulation of the soul originated in the heart of the monk, no one can help, only on their own.

Yuanshen’s Tribulation World, in Zhenhai City.

Ning Yang didn't know how many sea monsters he had killed, but the sea monsters that came in showed no sign of decreasing, and they continued to flow in.

Killing and killing, Ning Yang suddenly felt something was wrong and recovered a little sober.

The blood under his eyes gradually faded, Ning Yang glanced blankly, and then fully awake.

What happened to me just now?

This is... Zhenhai City?

But I am clearly in the demon world, in the territory of the Lingming Stone Ape Clan, in a cave to retreat and break through the heavens!

So, is this fake?

Yes, this is fake!

After firming up his inner conviction, Ning Yang had a flower in front of him, and the surrounding area was distorted.

Then, Ning Yang went back to the beginning.

"All fake! All fake! All fake!!!"

Watching the sea monsters burning, killing and plundering, collapsing houses on fire, and screaming and fleeing crowds, Ning Yang suppressed the urge to rush forward, repeating these words continuously.

When he woke up from the slaughter before, Ning Yang understood that this test was the Tribulation of the Primordial Spirit, and only after it passed, could he become a heaven.

But how do you survive this test?

Killing is obviously not good, killing will only make you lose your mind and be immersed in it forever.

If it hadn’t been for Ning Yang to regain consciousness at the last moment and then recover from the killing, I’m afraid...

Since it can't be killed, since this is an illusion, it can be broken!

With this thought in mind, Ning Yang stood still, motionless, watching everything happen.

Then, one day, two days, three days... one month, two months... one year, ten years, one hundred years...

Ning Yang's appearance is still young, but his heart is old, and his spirit is exhausted to the limit.

Doing this...no, you must...change it...

One hundred years later, Ning Yang's thinking has become much slower.

Just as this thought flashed in Ning Yang's mind, a flower appeared in front of Ning Yang's eyes, and the surrounding area was distorted.

He went back to where it all started.

This time, Ning Yang decided not to indulge in killing, not to stand idly by, he must follow his heart and change everything in front of him!.

After making up his mind, Ning Yang suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed in his body and mind, and his thinking was clearer than ever.

"go with!"

Ning Yang's figure shook, and then a group of figures separated from Ning Yang, one by one!