Qingyun Disciple

() This time he was woken up by Xiao Xiao again, Yun Mo rubbed his eyes, got up to check his situation, found that his left eye was fine, but seemed to see things more clearly, the rocks and sand in the distance were all gone at a glance Clearly.He could feel that there seemed to be more magical power contained in his left eye, and it was not as simple as just seeing things clearly.

It's just that I don't have time to study the problem of the eyes. The memory images that suddenly appear in my mind are the key to explaining all mysteries.

Meditating and concentrating, Yun Mo put on a five-hearted posture, ready to smooth out these sudden memory fragments.

But after sitting down for a while, he couldn't keep his composure, and suddenly jumped up, walking back and forth non-stop.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he seems to have transformed into a unparalleled god of war, fighting everywhere!The four generals of the Pomo family are against Lu Yue Wenhuang.The Yin wind roared in the Ten Jue Formation, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was magnificent.Those three beautiful women, who were so beautiful that the sun and the moon can't shine, suppressed the immortals in a flash.And those four incomparably powerful swords straddle the sky, piercing the sky, tearing the void with murderous aura!Sometimes he holds a huge ax and strikes against the mountains of Qingtian; sometimes he is carefree, drinking and playing with a group of brothers, and hunting with dogs;

He is the sect of Chanjiao, Guanjiangkou Zhaohui Xiansheng Renyou King, Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian!

When the memory came here, Yunmo's heart was filled with unparalleled surprise and joy. Although he was surprised at how Zhenjun Erlang would fall here, this little surprise was quickly covered up by the huge harvest. In this somewhat incomplete memory , he actually discovered the complete memory of a powerful kung fu—Bajiu Xuan Gong!

However, his joy didn't last long. As his memory continued to deepen, his doubts were explained clearly, but his heart gradually sank.

Alien races born from unknown corners suddenly spread overnight. They are vicious and cruel by nature, killing monsters and beasts. Even the blood sea Shura clan who were born with the tradition of killing will not let go, hunting and killing all living creatures .

The Heavenly Court didn't care at all, but it seemed that in just a few days, half of the Great Desolation had fallen, and the monks from the Heavenly Court all dispatched, but in exchange for the loss of soldiers and generals—foreign races would devour the enemy and their own people in constant battles, and through devouring Mutation occurs.

The world's great supernatural powers have figured out the origin of this alien race, but they were surprised to find that the secret of the sky was vague. Countless kalpas, countless deaths and injuries, and countless negative emotions such as confusion, hatred, and fear in the hearts of all beings have been accumulated for countless years, and a new race, the Brutal Race, was finally born from it.The Li tribe is the opposite of the life form of the prehistoric creatures, and strengthens their strength by capturing various negative emotions.Who doesn't have a little darkness in their hearts? The Li clan has the ability to point directly at people's hearts, and can infect normal creatures into alien races.Many monks have fallen because of this.

However, the prehistoric disaster has just begun, and the endless hostility engulfed the sky and covered the sun, constantly eroding the rules of the way of heaven. As a result, Hong Jun, the ancestor of the Tao who used his body to complement the way of heaven, was infected.Although there is only a part of it, it is enough to shock everyone. If the Taoist ancestor will fall in the end, then who else will be spared?

Daozu is Daozu after all, he cut off the polluted part of the heaven with great perseverance, sealed it with physical strength for 33 days, and suppressed the abyss of hostility by himself.It's just that the incomplete way of heaven fell apart immediately because of a piece cut off by Hongjun.

The way of heaven does not exist, and the world is chaotic. Although Daozu suppressed the abyss of hostility and greatly slowed down the expansion of the hostile tribe, there will be no peace in the world unless they are completely wiped out.

At this time, several old devils have appeared in the Violent Clan, with monstrous mana and mighty power, they can't be wiped out by means of saints, and they can only be firmly sealed away from the abyss of hostility.If that's the case, time has returned to peace, but just when those great supernatural beings breathed a sigh of relief, a little person they usually look down on, has influenced the entire prehistoric form.

Jade Emperor.

This guy who is called the Lord of the Three Realms has actually been useless all his life. He is full of hatred for any saint with great supernatural powers. It is better to say that he is depraved than that he willingly joins the Brutal Clan in order to take revenge on these saints who have always been superior.

As the head of the six emperors, the importance of the Jade Emperor's position is not so much about managing the heavenly court, but more importantly, stabilizing the energy between heaven and earth and suppressing Tianhe with imperial energy.The Jade Emperor rebelled, the Milky Way reversed and poured into the world, and the luck was chaotic and the weather was unpredictable.Not to mention that, he even detonated the magic weapon Haotian Mirror that had been half his body for many years, blasted the prehistoric veins, and seriously injured Yuanshi Tianzun!

As a great sinner who destroyed the prehistoric world and a traitor who betrayed all living beings, Yang Jian should have felt even more resentful towards this uncle who had always disliked him.

But he can not.

Yang Jian at that day clearly saw the half-human, half-demon Jade Emperor, facing the angry expression of Yuanshi Tianzun after being severely injured by the burst of earth pulse, and the helpless and sad face of the sage of the upper qing dynasty, Taishang Laojun, hysterical. Howling and laughing loudly, his face was covered by messy black hair.

Yang Jian's celestial eyes sensitively caught a trace of tears passing by.

This is the final fall of Jingying, representing his last humanity.

The Jade Emperor was completely depraved.

Yang Jian felt lost.

The fall of the Jade Emperor has dealt a huge blow to all living beings in the prehistoric desolate areas. Disasters and catastrophes continued in the prehistoric areas, and the tyrants who broke through the barriers became stronger. The sages who lived in harmony with the way of heaven were no longer immortal due to the collapse of the way of heaven.These are not the biggest troubles.

The biggest threat to the entire prehistoric world, but all the great supernatural beings are helpless.

The creatures at the bottom have begun to lose confidence.They are afraid, helpless, numb and waiting to die.

Not only ordinary humans, but also ordinary monks and heavenly soldiers. Although they know that saints are strong, no one has personally experienced them. In their eyes, the most powerful person in the world is the Jade Emperor.But this character has fallen.His fall not only dealt the most powerful blow to the saints, but also obliterated the belief of hundreds of millions of souls.

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog;

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

A saint is a saint after all, no matter how dark he is, how he fights, how he calculates, before this world catastrophe, he stood up without hesitation.

With the help of Yang Jian's eyes, Yun Mo saw the sage Yuqing dragging his dying body, waving the Pangu banner and rushing into the abyss of sin to purify countless hostility with his merits; Using the power of supreme thoughts to transform violent demons; I saw the sage Nuwa using her own blood as a medium to refine the magic medicine to rescue the infected creatures; I saw the sage Zhunti sending away batches of creatures to the rear for refuge regardless of mana; The sage of Taiqing transformed himself into heaven and earth, and his immeasurable merits and virtues acted as a barrier to block the attack of the Li clan. Finally, he saw the gray-haired heroic old man, facing the siege of the most powerful old demons of the Li clan, controlling four swords Tear through the void and kill all the devils!

At the end of Yang Jian's memory, it was the sage Master Tongtian, who had run out of oil and had dried up, but still had his pride, holding a broken Qingping sword, stabbing forward slowly, breaking the sky with anger!