The Demon Lord has too many aliases

He was not panicked.

This was probably some kind of big move that would cost a lot to use, or that could not last long.

Otherwise, last time in the Great You King's Capital, it was almost the home court of these people, and they could have used this move.

Yan Weilou observed all this with great interest, and his consciousness comprehended every change in the laws of the great way between the heaven and earth around him, and captured the fluctuations in the dark.

... In such a perception, his own realm seemed to be improving every moment, even if it was only insignificant.

Seeing him acting like this, the three people were expressionless, but they were angry in their hearts, and their eyes were grim.

Boom! Thunder resounded between heaven and earth, and lightning streaked across the sky.

The sky was full of torrential rain and thunder, and the water level of the Yuheng River rose rapidly. The surging torrent broke free from the embankment and washed towards both banks.

At this moment, human life was like an ant.

The earth was surging with waves, the sky was dark, and large areas of thunder sea caused the sky to collapse together, as if countless planets collapsed and shrank together, leaving only an endless darkness in the originally clear sky.

This darkness was not only visual, but also continued to invade Yan Weilou's body. The illusory night seemed to be projected on the lake of his heart, and the omnipresent darkness seemed to completely wrap up his heart of Tao.

... With the three times of the heavenly realm superimposed, can even the Tao of each other be tolerated? With such cooperation, its power is more than just three times stronger! At this moment, Yan Weilou seemed to have become a mortal again, fighting against the whole world alone.

There was an unspeakable horror.

The endless darkness enveloped him.

His consciousness seemed to be drifting in a soundless, lightless and boundless empty universe.

If this continues, the final consequence is likely to be that the soul will sink into endless emptiness and darkness.

Even if it was just a moment of collapse, a moment of trance, for the realm of heaven and man, it meant a huge flaw, and ultimately only led to defeat.

However, those who wanted to rely on the realm of Daoyi to suppress him and make his Dao heart have flaws... can only say that they thought too much.

In his previous life, Yan Weilou had truly experienced the dust of the Dao seed, the broken Dao heart, and was almost killed by the fire of catastrophe. He climbed out of the abyss and sharpened a Dao heart again. What he feared least was this kind of spiritual realm competition.

Even though he lost his memory at this time, his realm had never fallen, and his Dao heart had not been worn out.

Even Yan Weilou didn't know how strong he was in his prime.

He closed his eyes directly.

His consciousness continued to sink, and Yan Weilou's heart lake, which was as calm as deep water, suddenly became agitated, and the ripples spread, and a Dao seed between illusion and reality broke out of the water.

It suddenly bloomed with infinite light.

At this moment, countless rays of tangible light seemed to be released around him.

Like the blazing flames of the sun, or the sharp sword lights, or the cold and clear moonlight... These countless rays of light seem to have thousands of changes, changing all the time.

In the light, countless strange phenomena are born at the same time, turning into plants, birds and beasts, and all things are born. The vigorous breath of life appears in every corner as the light reaches, constantly eroding the darkness around.

With the 500-li radius of the Yuheng River as the boundary, the two different heavenly realms collided with each other at this time, and the two completely different auras of the avenue collided and intertwined thousands of times in an instant.

The originally gloomy sky has been divided into two halves.

Half of the sea of ​​thunder is churning, and the electric snakes are dancing wildly, filled with endless darkness and destruction; the other half is sunny and bright, with thousands of miles of light. Wherever the blazing light passes, there is a taste of the beginning of all things and vitality.

The same is true on the ground. In the raging torrent, new green sprouts suddenly sprout from time to time. In just a short moment, it seems that several years have passed, and they have turned into countless towering trees, breaking through the water.

The whole city is indigo.

There are also many clever people who take the opportunity to hold on to it and rise into the air with the branches of the trees.

The dense figures hang on the branches, which is quite a bit of wonderful harmony.

At this time, this world has become a battlefield where several celestial beings fight each other and the laws of the great way collide.

... I don’t know how much time has passed, and the battle is still going on.

——The celestial saints, not only have an endless supply of true essence in their bodies, which is self-circulating, but can also grab the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time. In addition, their souls are immortal and their flesh and blood are reborn. As long as they are not seriously injured, they can heal quickly. Unless they are mentally tired, they can keep fighting.

Because of the battle between several people, this world is separated from the outside world and becomes another world.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the order of the four seasons is reversed and chaotic.

Thunder, rainstorm, snow, scorching sun, all kinds of celestial phenomena evolved between heaven and earth as they fought.

Yan Weilou was a human being after all, and he still had internal injuries from traveling through time and space. Facing the power of the three people working together, he should have been defeated.

But not long ago, in the battle in the capital, these three people were also seriously injured. Now they want to take down Yan Weilou while their injuries have not healed. It is equivalent to four "injured" chickens fighting each other.

In the end, Yan Weilou was only slightly at a disadvantage.

This situation is an advantage for Yan Weilou.

Because he can afford to delay, the others can't.

As expected, although the three of them have a slight advantage, they still don't have an absolute advantage to take down Yan Weilou. As time drags on, these people are no longer as calm as they were at the beginning, and become more and more anxious.

This can be seen from their increasingly frequent offensives.

In battles of the same level, the most important thing is the state of mind.

Once these people's minds were in a mess, there were more flaws.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Grand Master, their offensive was still so continuous and impenetrable, but in the eyes of Yan Weilou, who was also a celestial being, there were naturally omissions and flaws everywhere.

He seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

The snowflakes were drifting between heaven and earth, and the snowflakes were like blades, mixed with unparalleled sharpness, cutting space and blocking the sun.

Wherever they passed, thunder froze, storms stopped, spring and autumn were reversed, and the four seasons were reversed.

The three figures flew backwards and suffered a loss.

Although they did not suffer multiple injuries, they knew that they could not take Yan Weilou this time. The three looked at each other and couldn't help but want to retreat.

And Yan Weilou seemed to see their thoughts, and immediately took the initiative to attack, entangled them and prevented them from leaving, and attacked them fiercely.

The sky seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, making a continuous muffled sound.

To other people, it sounded like rolling thunder.

The whole world was shaking.

A month passed unknowingly, and even the people nearby began to get used to the days when it was sunny and windy one moment, and thunder and lightning the next second, and it was spring and flowers blooming one day, and snowing the next day.

Moreover, they have strong adaptability and have learned to collect the plants that grow when it is sunny and windy, and the branches of trees that cannot be eaten are used to rebuild houses, and the fruits of plants are stored as food.

Since these plants themselves are catalyzed by the Great Dao of Heaven and Man, they can almost be regarded as spiritual objects compared to ordinary plants. Therefore, the tree kings are more solid, and the houses built by them are no longer worried about being destroyed casually; the spiritual fruits are also very filling and energy-rich, at least those people whose farmland has been destroyed do not have to worry about starving to death for the time being.

On this day, a shocked and angry voice suddenly rang out from the sky, old and hoarse, and a strong wind swept down along with the roar.

"It's you! Are you behind those rebels?!"