Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 262 Burn out the origin and bury the Hongmeng era with your own hands

Suppressing dead energy is one way, but it is not the only way.

Besides, Wei Shuyu couldn't think of a better way.

Wei Shuyu's Eternal Great Luo Jinxian cultivation base, facing the source of a ray of death, let alone facing the real creator.

"If you want to face the real creator, you need to go further, at least to reach the peak of the eternal Daluo Jinxian first."

Wei Shuyu is only in the early stage of the Eternal Daluo Golden Immortal at this moment, and it will take how many epochs to accumulate if he wants to reach the peak of the Eternal Daluo.

The road needs to be walked step by step, and the meal needs to be eaten bite by bite.

The most urgent task is to get rid of the source of dead energy in the body first!
Wei Shuyu retreated in the Yuanchu Palace, and in a trance, he arrived at the place of time and destiny.

There are slight changes in the source point of Xuanhuang and the source point of ice blue, which have the same origin as Wei Shuyu's aura, as if they already have a master.

"Yuanchu, why are you here?"

"Fog grass!"

Lei Ting was shocked, "Ten dead but no life? What about the saint?"

This is probably a model of a true man.

"Holy Emperor, you can't burn the source. After the eternal source is exhausted, you will turn into dust!" Yuan Long shouted, feeling extremely anxious.

After the accumulation of ferocity, it was formed!
The black phantom was pierced by Wei Shuyu, his expression became angry, gradually turned into illusion, and dissipated.

After purging the dead energy in his body, Wei Shuyu and Yuanchu returned to Yuanchu Hongmeng together.

Cracks closed.

The dead air was extinguished, and an angry sound was emitted, forming an illusory shadow, whose appearance was actually the same as that of Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu went back to Xuanhuang Hongmeng and summoned Yuanlong.

The black shadow squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, "I am you, this is what I really look like."

As primordial beings were born and multiplied, the resentment, greed, and murderous thoughts bred nourished the source of death energy.

"Wei Shuyu, you want to ambush the saint? Xuanhuang Hongmeng wants to annex Yuanchu?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monks of Hongmeng had arrived, but they were attacked by death energy and fell into a melee.

"what?"

"Holy Emperor, no!"

"Eternal source fire?"

The Primordial Saintess also summoned all the monks above the Eternal Realm at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, opened the Hongmeng Passage, and went to the junction with Xuanhuang Hongmeng.

In front of all the tombs stands the largest tomb.

Yuanlong immediately did a good job of crossing his legs, healed the injuries in his body, and tried to get rid of the pollution in his body.

"Can only try to check and balance."

The river of time and destiny must continue to flow, the world will uphold Wei Shuyu's will, everything will eventually recover, and the source of death will be completely wiped out!

Wei Shuyu stopped at the peak of the Eternal Great Luo for millions of epochs, no matter how much mana he accumulated and how he understood the way, he would hardly improve.

"Before I came, I asked you why we came and why we fought, but you haven't answered me yet..."

Then, there is a retreat practice that lasted for 500 million epochs.

Wei Shuyu was dressed in an emperor's purple robe, holding a grandmist sword, a grandmist bell on his head, pointing at nothingness, "The countless dead silences of grandmist flow into this place, this place is your birthplace, come out."

Eternal time, space, fate, karma, good fortune, etc. have also groped to the threshold of Eternal Daluo, and they are only half a step away from reaching Eternal Daluo.

Yuan Long knelt on the pile of corpses sluggishly, one era...hundred era...thousand era.

Hongmeng Starry Sky.

"I haven't even seen a single enemy, why did the Holy Emperor burn the source?"

"That old boy Lei Ting, right?"

Yuan Long knelt in front of the tomb, absent-minded and lonely, "I, Yuan Long, was named the Protector of the Dao, guarding Hongmeng, and all of them have fallen. Only Yuan Long is still alive... Yuan Long is ashamed of everyone!"

Wei Shuyu can take all the monks of Hongmeng to die and bury this era with his own hands, but he is not willing to let her be hurt because of himself...

Unable to break through, trying to solve the source of death energy is nonsense.

With the precipitation of millions of epochs, Yuanlong's cultivation has also reached the Eternal Great Luojin Fairyland.

The water drop touched Yuan Long's weak nerves, "Get out, get out, they're not dead, they're not dead..."

Xuanhuang Hongmeng's earliest batch of top-level eternals all reached the middle stage of Eternal Daluo.

In the early Yuan Dynasty, Hongmeng, Yuanchu Palace.

As time passed, Hongmeng... was buried in the long river, until the first chaos opened, and everything happened again.

The source of death energy is nourished and strengthened by the many myriad thoughts of Hongmeng's billions of eternities. If you want to destroy and weaken the source of death energy, you need hundreds of millions of eternities to sleep briefly, so as to...comprehensively check and balance the source of death energy!
Although the legendary and mysterious Hongmeng Era has been ruined, the world cannot be destroyed, and the world still needs to exist!

Yuanchu's bright beautiful eyes showed sentimentality, but Wei Shuyu's remaining force sealed her mouth when she wanted to speak, and put it into an ice crystal lotus, which was formed by the differentiation of the ice blue source point of the place of time and destiny.

"What's the point if the whole primordial world is submerged in death energy, and there's nothing to talk about? What's the point of pretending that everyone knows about it?"

Taking Honghuang as an example, from the beginning of the sky, there has been a negative atmosphere that has accumulated. After reaching a certain level, it will explode and form a mass calamity, and then the mass calamity will dissipate, and the world will be clear, and it will repeat itself like this.

"Reopening Hongmeng? Nonsense." Wei Shuyu smiled disdainfully.

There is also a difference between the peak of Eternal Daluo and the peak of Eternal Daluo, not to mention that Wei Shuyu stopped here for so long.

A passage was opened behind the irrational Lei Ting, and Lei Ting regained his will temporarily, grabbing Lucy, Qingnv, Ares, Sky and others in front of him and fell into the crack.

Over the years, countless tombs have been erected.

"The mysterious and unfathomable Grandmist Era, the turbulent and magnificent Grandmist Era... It was not destroyed naturally, nor was it caused by the invasion of death energy, but I personally ruined it."

"Why would the Holy Emperor choose to burn the source?"

After Wei Shuyu made some adjustments, he let go of his own seal.

Tomb of Eternal Time.

Yuanlong accepted the ice lotus in a trance, raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the source of the Holy Emperor had been completely burned, the Hongmeng bell was full of cracks, and it was broken without a trace, and the Hongmeng sword was rotten and fell to nowhere.

On the one hand, Wei Shuyu is improving his cultivation, and on the other hand, he is thinking about what should be done.

Tomb of Eternal Destiny.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, wait for my return."

After Wei Shuyu's blow, the bright eternal fire burning all over his body dimmed and almost extinguished, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There is another realm above the Eternal Da Luo Jinxian, which I call Hongmeng. In the air, the offensive should have reached the half-step Primordial Realm!"

In the place of time and destiny, the origin of Xuanhuang Hongmeng and the origin of Yuanchu exist, which represent infinite vitality and can suppress dead energy.

"No one knows whether it is strong or not, that's really boring."

A ray of nothingness sword energy came out, cutting on the phantom of the real creator.

Tomb of Eternal Space.

Tens of millions of epochs have passed.

Wei Shuyu's long sword was wrapped in the burning source of eternal fire, "Whether it can kill you, just try it!"

Star killing, the fighting is still going on, hundreds of millions of eternities are falling one after another...

A drop of Renshui gathers, and a hundred drops of Renshui gather until the entire tomb of the stars is submerged.

……

But Wei Shuyu understands that this is only to eliminate a ray of death, and the so-called real creator must be completely suppressed.

The countless arrogances of Hongmeng all fell within a day without leaving any information or traces.

Wei Shuyu and the billions behind him stand on top of the stars forever.

The peak of Eternal Great Luo seems to have reached the peak of the road.

"The tomb of Wei Shuyu, the Holy Emperor of Hongmeng."

However, Hongmeng has been born for countless epochs, but there has been no great catastrophe, and it is impossible to eliminate the fierce negativity.

Hundreds of millions of eternal corpses gather, creating a strong gravitational force, and the mist of Renshui gathers to form a drop of water.

"You and I are the same body, possessing such great power."

Yuan Long dragged his seriously injured body, knelt down suddenly, raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Everyone come back!"

"No, I have to find a way to tell the saint!" Lei Ting stepped into the Hongmeng passage and chased after him.

Wei Shuyu could clearly sense that the source of death energy was getting stronger.

But at this time, the source of Xuanhuang and Yuanchu burst into light, and the light passed by directly swallowed up the dead energy.

"Small trick, I'm afraid you want to lie to me too? You definitely don't look like this, or you look the same as Xuanhuang Yuandian and Binglan Yuandian!"

Wei Shuyu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black shadow, "You are the real creator, right? Why don't you see people in your real appearance, cover up, and hide your head and tail."

"Haha! I said it's useless!"

Time is like fine sand, passing away suddenly.

"No, I must live strong!"

Even the Promise Golden Immortal, who was the most crotch-stretching in Wandao's battle back then, has now grown into the pinnacle giant of the Eternal Golden Immortal!
On this day, Wei Shuyu wore a purple robe of the emperor, and as a billion eternity, he went to kill the place of silence at the junction of Xuanhuang and Yuanchu, the two great Hongmeng.

Above the primordial star, Wei Shuyu stood upright, and the whole body was ignited with flames and light, which was extremely hot.

Countless tombs, the eternal resting place of billions of Hongmeng.

"No, even a mere Thunderbolt can make the Holy Emperor look at him right?"

"The Holy Emperor is not dead? Will he come to find me?"

As a Taoist protector, Yuan Long was very puzzled, "Holy Emperor, who are we going to do with such a mobilizing force?"

"The me now... can't kill you completely, but I in the Primordial Realm can!"

Xuanhuang, the critical point of Hongmeng in the early Yuan Dynasty, still belonged to Xuanhuang Realm.

Wei Shuyu also comprehended nearly hundreds of millions of epochs, and finally realized that there was no hope of breaking through, and stopped at the peak of the Eternal Da Luo Jinxian.

Yuan Long struggled to stand up, "But... Yuan Long's mission has not been completed yet, Yuan Long dare not die, before the Holy Emperor left, let me protect the ice lotus... He said that if the Holy Emperor comes to look for it in the future, I will hand it over to him .”

Xuanhuang Palace.

"Senior...you come back."

"Fog grass!"

After the birth of Xuanhuang and Hongmeng in the early Yuan Dynasty, the essence of life was bred, and the hostile energy and negative energy produced continued to gather, forming the source of death energy.

"Why do you need the Holy Emperor to go out in person? Yuanlong can kill him in minutes."

On this day, Yuan Long cried like a child, crying heartbreakingly, "Holy Emperor...Senior...Don't die...Come back..."

However, the body of the real creator was cut off by Wei Shuyu's sword, and it would be difficult to break the balance and overthrow the world.

Wei Shuyu's face was frozen at that moment, the breeze blew gently, and the Taoist body turned into countless light particles and floated towards the Hongmeng Interstellar.

Lake Renshui continued to expand and grow until it became a sea.

Wei Shenghuang died in battle and fell, turning into dust and dissipating. The Primordial Saintess disappeared without a trace. Since then, no monk has been able to open the barrier between the two primordial realms.

"You are strong, why do you need people to know if you pretend to be coercive?"

As soon as Wei Shuyu arrived at the Land of Time and Destiny, he saw Yuan Chu, the source point of ice blue, "I can also come here, this is the real source of Yuan Chu."

Wei Shuyu's expression was flat, and he did not respond to Yuanlong's questioning.

Suddenly, dead energy surged, invaded the Taoist body, and circulated outside.

……

Wei Shuyu sent the ice blue lotus to Yuanlong.

"I can't deal with you now, but it doesn't mean I will never be able to deal with you. Today, I personally buried the Primordial Era. This place is the place where hundreds of millions of living beings sleep. In the future, I will come in person and restart the past billions of eternities!"

Tomb of Eternal Zhunti.

"Take a step forward, you and I are one body, you can destroy the entire primordial, reopen the primordial, and become the real master." Heiying said.

The blood-red Yuanlong regained his sanity, looked at the lotus in front of him, and Wei Shuyu's voice sounded in his ears, "Protect her well, if I find her in the future, your protection will be considered complete. This is the last edict from the Holy Emperor to you. It's also a request!"

When Yuanlong woke up again, his eyes became empty, his Taoist clothes were torn and bloodstained, and at a glance, there were corpses scattered all over the field, his peers from the past, lifeless, sleeping here forever.

The resentment and resentment generated by Xuanhuang and Yuanchu Hongmeng all the time nourish the source of death energy.

"I must... escape back."

The real creator tends to nothingness, and is extremely angry, "Wei Shuyu, do you think that burning the source can kill me?"

Then he was slapped away by Wei Shuyu.

The previous group of Eternals also reached the peak of Eternal Da Luo.

And just when Lei Ting was about to step into the cracks in the void, a strange voice sounded beside his ear, "Ten deaths and no survivors in this battle, ten deaths and no survivors in this battle, I will open the passage if necessary, you must escape back to Hongmeng at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Wei Shuyu's voice fell, and an extremely huge group of black energy suddenly appeared, gradually turning into an illusory figure, with anger on his face, "There is only 1000 million epochs left, and I can gather enough source energy to become the real eternal creator !"

As the Holy Emperor of Hongmeng, Wei Shuyu issued the Holy Emperor's edict to gather all monks above the Eternal Realm of Hongmeng.

Tomb of Eternal Cause.

"Ah! How could this be?" The condensed Dao body of the real Creator began to collapse, and death energy overflowed, filling the entire surrounding universe.

"Isn't it good to reopen Hongmeng and open a world where death energy dominates absolutely?"

Wei Shuyu understood in his heart that Yuanchu was able to reach the place of time and destiny, but he couldn't travel the long river of time and destiny like himself.

Lei Ting painstakingly practiced for countless epochs, and finally reached the peak of Eternal Daluo, and then he accumulated anger and burst out in an instant, and came to seek Wei Shuyu's revenge.

In the ancient starry sky, Yuanlong was the only figure dragging the corpse.

"I am the one who created you!" the real Creator spoke, raving loudly, and the eternal minds of all the people underneath lost their minds, and they began to hack and kill indiscriminately, falling into cannibalism.

Wei Shuyu guessed that the death energy should exist from the source of Xuanhuang and Yuanyuan.

"Who will look for it in the future? The Holy Emperor... will the seniors come to look for it?"

Little did they know, when Yuan Long was shouting, black air had faintly appeared between his brows, polluting his body.

Lei Ting's expression was sombre, the primordial virgin was willing to mobilize all the eternal monks for him, Lei Ting was unwilling.

"It's just that I can go to this place, but I can only stay next to the source of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and I can't follow the river of fate."

The voice of the black shadow was blocked by Wei Shuyu, and only Wei Shuyu was able to hear and transmit the sound of the monks present.

Yuanchu pointed to the ice blue imprint.

"Hahaha, Holy Emperor Ru hasn't gotten rid of low-level tastes yet."

Wei Shuyu moves, the shadow moves, Wei Shuyu smiles, the shadow laughs.

"Holy Emperor, why did you drag Hongmeng into eternal doom?"

Yuan Long fainted from crying.

"There are still 1000 million epochs left, why did you bring them here to die!"

At the cost of the entire primordial realm, the real creator's plan to overthrow everything was blocked.

Looking at the long river of fate over the years, where is Wei Shuyu?

Wei Shuyu turned into countless light grains of dust, only felt that he had become a grandmist, blended into the grandmist, spread all over every corner of the grandmist, witnessed all the historical changes over the years, and even saw Yuanlong's despair and crying, but he couldn't show it, couldn't do anything. Faint little things.

Years and history are endless, but Wei Shuyu is like a bystander in the world. Life is like a journey, but a spectator.

(End of this chapter)