At this moment, Tianyuan suddenly became gloomy.
Looking from a distance, I saw endless dark demonic energy surging over the battlefield, like the extremely dark night, or like a giant beast entrenched in the sky, looking down on the world. The roars containing countless dark demonic breaths were also mixed with the frightened and angry roars of the three Supreme God Emperors. They felt the terror, struggled desperately, roared, and the rolling dark demonic breaths roared in all directions, surging out. It reached nine days, and then became extremely heavy, suppressing the earth below.
That kind of momentum cannot be described in words.
Looking at the terrifying power, everyone can only have one feeling in their hearts!
despair!
Because that kind of power is almost beyond human imagination, and it seems that no human being can resist it.
But just when the dark clouds were suppressing the earth, suddenly, from the earth, there were countless dazzling brilliance, and meteors seemed to rise against the sky, taking the initiative to attack the dark clouds with endless magical power. Going up, compared with the power of the dark clouds, their brilliance seemed a little thin, but it contained a thrilling power!
Boom!
Those brilliance crashed into the black clouds, and an earth-shattering sound rang out.
It was like the sky and the earth were splitting apart. From the turmoil, several figures could be seen looming. Their figures were wandering around with dazzling magical powers, tearing apart the thick dark clouds and capturing certain entities in the dark clouds. Use your supreme magical power to suppress it.
The powerful and boundless air current swept from one end of the sky to the other.
The dazzling magical light illuminated the land of a hundred thousand miles away, like the scorching sun coming down.
At this moment, everyone turned around, unable to look directly at the light.
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Far and near, countless monks raised their heads and stared at this scene in a daze.
At the northern end of this battlefield, Mr. Tianji raised his face. His eyes were blind, leaving only oozing blood.
On the South China Sea, the giant turtle trembled, and the rivers of heaven and earth stirred up waves.
On a certain mountain peak, the white cat seemed to remember something and kept roaring, the sound was sharp, like a ghost crying.
Donghuangshan Daozi put his hands behind his back and looked at the horizon quietly, the palms in his sleeves shaking.
His Royal Highness Li Taiyi, the former Crown Prince of the Nine Heavens, slowly lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
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After a long, long time, the world became quiet.
When he looked up again, he saw that the dark cloud covering Tianyuan Earth had disappeared.
Instead, there was a sunny sky.
But on the ground, there was a thick black fog, which seemed to be rolled over by some kind of force and nailed to one place.
The world between heaven and earth was completely new, as if nothing had ever existed before.
There is only a broken mountain and river, with traces as new as new, recording what happened here.
In mid-air, Fang Yuan stood up slowly. The breeze blew and his green robe made a rustling sound. He looked a little depressed at this time. He had countless scars on his body and was wet with blood. His clothes and hair were messy, but after all, he was still standing on this battlefield. He watched the dark clouds disperse and the sunlight shine back into the world. Watching the smoke disappear, his eyes suddenly felt a little sore.
After a long time, he slowly walked down from the sky and walked through this incomplete battlefield.
He picked up a broken silver knife with the seal of the Great Thunder Platform on it, picked up a whisk that had been burned with only one handle left, picked up a cracked ink pen, and picked up a piece of He picked up the iron ruler with only a small piece of iron left on top of the alchemy furnace, and then continued to walk forward, slowly picking up a broken sword, a nine-dragon treasure seal, a silver spear, and a A walking stick with a dragon's head, a hammer... He collected them one by one and put them away carefully, for fear of pulling down one of them.
Until the end, he walked to the northern edge of the battlefield and saw an old man with bleeding eyes. His figure was already stiff, and the brush in his hand was still in the air. On the scroll below, the pen and ink were as new as new, splashed with bright red, what happened Not finished yet.
Fang Yuan took the brush and wrote the result on the scroll for the old man:
"The ten emperors are destroyed, the twelve elders... are dead!"
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After writing this, Fang Yuan slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The blue sky is endless and beyond the reach of the eye.
But from the endless sky, Fang Yuan seemed to be able to feel some unknown existence looking at the world.
And then sweeping in all directions, I don't know how many demonic breath lakes are boiling.
There are countless reincarnated dark demons trying to cause trouble.
Between external and internal troubles, the human world is as fragile as glass.
But inexplicably, while Fang Yuan looked at these endless things, an idea came to his mind.
This idea made him feel so natural!
"The world will never die!"
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There are some undercurrents and tides surging in my heart, rolling and rising and falling endlessly.
He walked straight across the battlefield and walked towards the east. He did not fly into the sky and ride on the clouds, but walked on his feet like this. The laws of heaven and earth all gathered around him, and the land of thousands of miles passed by in just one step. The scenery was like a fleeting shadow, real or illusory, a little unreal, and he was in the gap between heaven and earth, only wearing a green robe, the color was the same as before!
Finally, he reached a high mountain. This was a strange mountain on the border of Zhongzhou. There were layers of mist on the mountainside, and birds were flying in the forest. The setting sun in the west had already set, and was about to fall below the horizon, dyeing the whole world. Tinted slightly red.
A white cat emerged from the thorns and jumped on his shoulder.
Fang Yuan remained motionless, letting the mountain wind lift his robe, and just looked at the world quietly, waiting patiently.
Not long after, a man came from the east, wearing a white robe and a purple crown. When he came, the world seemed to be centered on him, constantly changing its center of gravity. Even the weeds on the roadside seemed to change as he approached. When he died, his head was lowered by the wind, as if in salute.
Donghuangshan Daozi sensed his energy and came to meet him as promised.
However, Donghuang Mountain Daozi is not alone. There is a man in black robe from the south. He is handsome and elegant, but at this time, he is surrounded by an evil spirit, as if he is a ghost in the netherworld. He is strange. He appeared at the foot of the mountain, then disappeared. When he reappeared, he appeared strangely on top of the mountain, looking at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan's Qi movement attracted not only Donghuangshan Daozi, but also His Highness the former Ninth Heavenly Heavenly Prince.
After that, sword energy roared in the north, and seven dazzling sword lights seemed to come through the void, and suddenly stood on the top of the mountain. A faint dragon roar sounded, revealing seven sword-like swords with sharp edges. The exposed figure is none other than the Seventh Son of Xi Jian Chi.
Then, from the west, four people came riding on Pegasus. They were the four disciples of the Lord of Bahuang City.
Then, a group of geniuses from Zhongzhou also arrived.
The three elders of Wangqing Island rushed over.
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Fang Yuan waited all night on this mountain. Many people had gathered on this mountain. Some were standing on the top of the mountain, and some were gathered on the mountainside. None of them said a word, just quietly. Waiting, no one broke the silence at this time.
Seeing Dongfang's fish belly turning white, Fang Yuan finally raised his head and looked at the people around him.
"This war has already begun, and Tianyuan is afraid that there will never be peace again!"
He spoke softly and looked at the world.
In one night, Tianyuan has undergone great changes. If you look at it from the Nine Heavens, you can see that this huge Tianyuan seems to have turned into a chessboard. Countless demonic breaths have released astonishing demonic breaths. It is extremely strange. Those sleeping inside The dark demon puppet, no matter whether it started to reincarnate or not, and no matter how successful the reincarnation was, it could no longer hold back at this time and rushed towards the human world crazily.
The arrangements made by the Immortal Alliance before were also put into operation.
Long before Fang Yuan and others rushed to Youzhou to fight against the Ten Supreme Emperors, the Immortal Alliance had already figured out the following series of events and had laid out back-up plans. Now that one night has passed, those back-up plans have been fully activated. , all the great sects and aristocratic families had no choice but to face the sudden eruption of the Demonic Breath Lake, and this was originally deliberately arranged by the Immortal Alliance to avoid accidents.
Just like the black and white pieces, once they are placed in the same place, they will strangle each other!
"It will come sooner or later, so coming later is not as good as coming earlier!"
Donghuangshan Daozi was also looking at the world and said calmly: "The Immortal Alliance has left all their layouts and arrangements in my hands. The battle between the human world and Demon Breath Lake has been planned for a long time, and there is only one way to win. Let’s see how hard we can fight!”
“There’s a lot that needs to be done!”
Fang Yuan spoke in a low voice and said: "Devil's Edge, Kyushu, South China Sea, Monster Realm, Snowfield, every place needs someone to fight against it. All the Taoist traditions, aristocratic families, and sects have scattered people's hearts and need someone to guide them. The Immortal Army is dispatched." , someone needs to be in charge, and resources from all sides need to be mobilized... More importantly, if there are those people who shun the world, they must be killed one by one!"
As he spoke, his voice was slightly cold, with murderous intent hidden in it. He paused for a moment, then hid the murderous intent, took out a scroll, and said: "Here are the demons we deduced during this battle." Weaknesses can be targeted slightly. In addition, new Mahayana monks must appear in Tianyuan, and someone must plan in advance. During the battle with Demon Breath Lake, more monks must grow up. In such troubled times, In the meantime, conserve your strength and make adequate preparations, so as not to sit idle and die when the catastrophe strikes in ten years!"
He had thought everything out in advance, so he made it clear.
However, no matter how hard he tried to think about it, he always felt that there were many omissions because there were too many things to do.
"Think about what you can do!"
Fang Yuan did not continue, but slowly raised his head and said, "After all, there is no one above us!"
(End of chapter)