Chapter 38 Persistence is also a kind of heart demon

The earth is desolate. Behind the crowd, at the distance of several sycamore trees, Jun Qianshang, who was dressed in blue and could not hide the smell of elegant books, stood quietly beside a bald sycamore tree with black bark, silently.

For the death of the late injury, Jun Qianshang was a little sorry and moved, but he was not as sad as Fengyun Wuji. Death is nothing to him. Even the knife field that he worked hard to create at the beginning was turned into a land of ice and snow by the War Emperor. Countless strong people in the knife field turned into ice sculptures and were full of vitality. Jun Qianshang was not too sad, let alone today.

For death, Jun Qianshang has seen too much, too much. Before today, the death of the ancient people has not stopped. After today, there will still be a large number of ancient people who died in battle.

"This is a troubled time. In ancient times, you need to be prepared for the worst, including the death of all your loved ones around you, and be ready to sacrifice yourself at any time. Wuji," Jun Qianshang silently stared at the long white figure in the crowd. In the clear pupil without any impurities, it clearly reflected the long snow-white hair dancing with the wind: "From your rise to ancient times to the present, it is not the moment of your real maturity until today."

"In the past, I exercised your will with the reincarnation world and helped you understand the direction and goal of your life. But the refinement of the soul can't be provided by my soul world. If you don't experience the cruelty of reality, you will never understand what a cruel world awaits you. His eyes passed on everyone, and Jun Qianshang's eyes fell on the deep dark clouds in the sky. In a trance, Jun Qianshang recalled the moment when the green dragon holy beast died.

"Heaven and earth... a round of reincarnation!" Jun Qianshang murmured softly. Somehow, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"This world, the cycle is endless, and it is a reincarnation. Even heaven and earth are inevitable, let alone people?" Jun Qianshang stood with his hands on his hands. Looking up at the sky, he smiled and said nothing. At this moment, he was relieved.

Turn around. With that relieved smile, Jun Qianshang walked frankly and freely in the direction of the lava plain...

Persistence is also a demon.

When the knife field was destroyed, Jun Qianshang thought he had put it down, but he didn't...

Reincarnation is the most ruthless and long practice. The retreat did not allow him to take the last step. However, at the moment when the green dragon fell, he realized...

Heaven and earth are the most ruthless, as powerful as the holy beast green dragon. At the moment of consciousness, they can't escape the fate of extinction, let alone humble human beings?

Reincarnation is the most ruthless. If you want to achieve the highest level, you can only let go of the last obsession - life...

The cruelty and ruthlessness of reincarnation with life is the final reincarnation

"Wuji. Goodbye. I hope that the next time we meet will be the time when we have the ability to share the survival of our race..." With his back to the crowd, Jun Qianshang muttered to himself in his heart. The next step, his figure suddenly became blurred like a wave of water, and a faint cyan reincarnation suddenly appeared in the void. . But Jun Qianshang's figure gradually disappeared...

Under the canopus tree, Feng Yun Wuji felt something. He suddenly turned around and his white hair floated up. However, the last time he saw it was the last wisp of green silk, with a trace of unruity and freedom. Disappeared into the void...

Our own circumstances determine our different missions and fates. For everyone, it is not the ultimate mission. Little people also have the mission of small people.

For Jun Qianshang, who has experienced the tragic state in the later stage of the war of gods and demons and witnessed the tragic death of a large number of clansmen, the reincarnation formula is aimed at the supreme gods from the beginning...

Jun Qianshang left resolutely and freely, and the blue figure quickly passed through countless planes and disappeared in front of everyone. Feng Yun Wuji silently watched Jun Qianshang's departure. But there was no wave in my heart. Death of a late injury. It took away the last little temperature in Fengyun Wuji's heart, which made Fengyun Wuji's whole heart. It turned into a frozen ancient well, and there was no joy or waves.

"I want to be alone," turned around, Feng Yun Wuji raised his head and whispered. Everyone looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Wuji, let's go first..." Everyone said.

"Well," Feng Yun Wuji nodded indifferently, and his ears were like snow, and his long hair was brushed. Everyone was stunned, and his heart was sighing.

Looking back at the place where the injury sank, the white tiger's supreme eyes flashed a trace of guilt, and the corners of his eyes swept over the sword god's pale hair, and the guilt in his heart was even greater.

"Alas..." With a long sigh in his heart, the white tiger supreme sleeve brushed and turned into a hazy white light, breaking through the air. After the white tiger supreme left, everyone also dispersed one by one. In the blink of an eye, there was only Fengyun Wuji and the people in the Sword Pavilion.

"Siemen, let's leave too. Let him and Chi hurt stay here quietly for a while." Dugu patted Ximen Yibei on the shoulder and said with divine consciousness.

Ximen Yibei's white hair, glanced at the background in front of him, his lips moved, and he wanted to stop talking. The verbal comfort was not what he was good at. With a long hair on his forehead, he finally lowered his head, turned around, and silently accompanied Dugu in blue to the sword pavilion in the distance without saying a word.

"Wow!----"

The wind roared in his ear, and Feng Yun Wuji looked up at the sky. His eyes did not specifically focus on somewhere, but looked like that. In his field of vision, it was white, that is, there was no sky, no earth, that is, no joy, no sadness.

The delayed life was preserved, but there was no joy in his heart, and he didn't even have the strength to be sad.

Leaders from ancient times must be able to cross the long river of history and see the future fate of the race he leads.

The death of a late injury is a warning to Fengyun Wuji. He is not the first, nor will he be the last.

In a trance, Feng Yun Wuji's eyes seemed to stir up the river of fate all the way to the novel network, computer station www. Looking at the endless future. A piece of blood rushed from all directions in his eyes, and the blood was so thick that it was suffocating. There seems to be a strong smell of blood in the nose. Countless bones, with blood, fell in his eyes. Heaven and earth, mourning everywhere... That's a dead future...

"Ah! ..." With a heavy breath, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly came to his senses, clenched his fists trembling and slowly stretched out. The knuckles show a pale color.

Far away from ancient times, on the edge of the light and darkness wandering and alternating, Fengyun Wuji saw twenty huge shadows, and one of them stood in the universe with a breath that made the universe tremble. Looking down at Taikoo from afar with indifferent and cruel eyes...

At the other end, on the land of the dark demon world, a pair of evil and dark eyes penetrated the void, staring at the earth all the time, which is the fourteenth main god.

This time, the strength of Fengyun Wuji has greatly increased. In ancient times, even the other three supremes have been left far behind by Fengyun Wuji.

Together with martial arts, Fengyun Wuji has almost achieved the strongest existence in the history of mankind. Its power has surpassed all the creatures below the main gods in the universe. Achieved. As long as the true body of the Lord God does not go abroad, it will not be able to destroy him. This kind of power has even threatened the Lord God.

However, the existence of Taigu has never depended on any powerful human individual. There is a huge gap between the Lord God and human beings. This gap, just like the order in which the two were born, has long been doomed.

The balance has been broken. The four elephant array can threaten all the light and dark gods. Without the continuous power of the earth, the main god is as fragile as a baby. The four elephant array can block the gods, but it can't deal with the balancing fourteenth god. No one knows what will happen when the fourteenth Lord God joins hands with the gods.

And the fall of the green dragon went further, pushing human beings into the abyss of despair. Even if he accepted the feed of the green dragon. Fengyun Wuji doesn't know that the dragon qi in his body can still insist on playing the four elephant array several times.

It's too ancient, it's already dangerous!

Fortunately, the letter left by Fazu Fuxi saved his life. But what about the future? Who will be next, west gate north? Lonely and unharmed? The saint? Ancient witch? Confused? ...Who else can save them then?

Fengyun Wuji lowered his head, his long hair like frost and snow, and the invisible and huge pressure made him almost breathless. In the dark, Fengyun Wuji thought of the dark magic shadow in the void with ferocious armor. Those eyes. Evil and dark, the light in the eyes. With ** naked evil and murderous intention, even endless darkness can't cover it up.

When the image of the fourteenth Lord God appeared in Feng Yun Wuji's mind, all the chaotic thoughts suddenly faded away. Feng Yun Wuji's eyes suddenly became firm and clear.

"If all of this is a fixed challenge, then I will accept such a challenge. No matter what the result is, I will fight to the last moment. If fate is doomed to the destruction of human beings, then let me witness the last moment of human existence!"

Da!

The robe shook, and as soon as he stepped under his feet, Fengyun Wuji had taken dozens of feet, stepped firmly, and went towards the Sword Pavilion, where there were more important things waiting for him to do...

Northwest Demon World.

The magic is heavy, the lightning flashes and thunder in the thick fog, and the net-like black lightning keeps shuttling through the thick fog. From the thick fog, the demons crawling on the boundless earth feel an extreme anger. It is the anger from the main god all the way to the novel network, computer station www.1 6 The strong anger of k.c n, far away, enveloped more than half of the demon world. Countless demons trembled in the anger of the sky.

A few days ago, a horrible human man in white fell from the sky and appeared above the northwest, and then the fourteenth main god broke out of the air and disappeared in the demon world with the human. Not long ago, a black rainbow suddenly broke through the sky, wrapped in thick black smoke and fell against the sky in a rumble, falling straight into the center of the northwest land. Since then, most of the demons in the demon world have felt the terrible anger of the fourteenth Lord.

The huge demon world is silent. Although they didn't know the beginning and the end, the demons really felt the anger from the Lord God. No one dared to anger the Lord God at such a moment.

In the center of the northwest demon world, there is lightning and thunder, but outside the thick fog, there are demons crawling on the ground, a silence, and the two form a sharp contrast.

Time passed unconsciously, and two sound of breaking the air came from the sky over the demon world. The light flashed, and the two figures broke through the air from two directions. He fell to the ground and knelt on one knee.

"What is he doing here?" Anjigud's long black hair drooped behind his head, and a long black cloak behind him dragged to the ground, glancing at the depraved king with a pious face not far away. A doubtful look flashed on Anjigud's face.

Not long after the fourteenth main god broke out, Anjigut followed him away. However, his speed and power were far less than that of the sword god and the fourteenth god, and he lost his goal in the blink of an eye. However, not long ago, Anjigud felt the call of the fourteenth Lord God.

"See Lord God!" The two spoke almost at the same time.

Ding!----

While the two opened their mouths, the thick fog in the middle of the northwest suddenly boiled in the center of the thick fog. A pair of cold eyes suddenly opened from the darkness. Before Lucifa and Anjigud made any reaction, a strong pressure weighed on the two people. As soon as the two bodies shook, they could no longer move.

Between the lightning and the fire, the cold and dark consciousness of the fourteenth Lord God broke out like lightning, and burst into the hearts of the two people like a storm.

"Destruction, all planes!" The sound with metal trills sounded directly in the sea of consciousness of the two strong people in the demon world. In the face of the absolute spiritual strength gap, the two could not resist at all. As soon as the voice fell, the cold eyes towering above the thick fog were opened. Hidden in the darkness.

Although Lucifer's strength is strong, in terms of spiritual strength, it is at the same level as the heavenly angel. The angel of creation is at the same level as the king of nothingness. But whether it is the angel of creation or the king of nothingness, it is just the product created by the god of light and darkness.

The Lord God can't create the Lord God. As a chaotic existence, in essence. The fourteenth Lord God will completely surpass the powerful creations of the two Lord Gods, the King of Nothingness and the Angel of Creation.

In front of the fourteenth Lord God, Lucifa was also unable to resist and did not think about resisting.

"Yes, Lord God!" The fallen king, who was white and full of darkness, suddenly showed a bright smile on his face, saluted gracefully and modestly, and stood up at the same time. After saying that, he glanced at Anjigude beside him. A strange smile flashed from Lucifer's face, and then the king of hell quickly withdrew from the northwest demon world without saying a word.

" Bang Bang!!----"

Full-text novel reading, update, faster, all in (1) б Literature Network, computer station:. ㄧ(6). Mobile phone station: à. ㄧ6. Support literature, support 16! As soon as Lucifer disappeared into the void, there were crisp whips in the thick fog. Anjigud indifferently glanced at the tall magic shadows running in the thick fog, and his face did not change at all.

Although the fourteenth Lord God only said six simple words, his will had already been revealed in a previous wave of consciousness.

Lead the nine demon gods to the vast void and not conquer. Only kill! ---- This is the order that Anjigud received.

"Bun Bang Bang!!"

In the sound of a big earthquake. Nine demon gods fell from the sky one after another and fell around Anjigud. These Jiuyou demon gods with the smell of evil destruction are extremely tall. Anjigude's figure is not low, but it is not as good as the chest of these nine demon gods.

A pair of faint beast-like eyes came from all directions and fell on Anjigude, but Anjigude's mind was not on these nine demons.

"Rucifa...it's weird!" Anjigud thought silently, but no matter what Lucifa had planned, it had nothing to do with him Anjigud.

His eyes swept over the dense, mountain-like Jiuyou Demon God. Anji Goode sneered in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and stroked it gently in the void. Just listening to the bang, these nine demons, who frightened all races, bowed down their arrogant heads in the crisp sound. Looking at the densely surrounded and tamed nine demon gods, Anjigude couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride in his heart - each of these nine demon gods is a powerful existence that can be alone. The imprint of their lives is full of instinctive consciousness that destroys everything. These messengers of destruction make all the planes of the universe tremble, but now, they are all tamed to themselves. What a kind of honor! After controlling this Jiuyou demon god, he mastered the most powerful force in the universe, which is comparable to any side.

This sense of extreme expansion of power turns into a breath that fills the chest, which is unpleasant. Anjigud suddenly looked up, exhaled and made a sharp roar!

"li!

All around. A famous Jiuyou demon god who was integrated with darkness suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound and heard the deafening sound. One by one, the nine demon gods became extremely excited.

"Roar! A famous demon god stood up with a mountain-like heavy breath. The bones of the whole body moved misaligned, making a crackling and crisp sound. The wild long hair shook, raised his head, and let out a roar to the sky. In the roaring sound like a fierce beast, ferocious demon shadows rose to the ground and into the sky like sharp arrows. He broke through the void outside the demon world and disappeared into the vast void in an instant.

On the earth, Anjigude, like a king, saw his army disappear into the green underworld, and then his right hand pulled the cloak, his body swayed, and instantly turned into a small black shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth...

In the Devil's Hall.

"Your Excellency, do we really have to obey the fourteenth Lord God and pave the way for him? Even in the face of the gods in the dark abyss. We have never fully surrendered. What's more, in terms of strength, although the fourteenth Lord God had the strength of the king of the gods at the beginning of his birth, it was over. After being balanced and sealed, he had fallen from the throne. I'm afraid the real strength is not as good as the body of a main god!" Your Highness, the deep-sea monarch Liweianda's pair of green eyes slid, stared at the head of the hall with his chin in one hand and said silent Lucifa: "The battle of gods and demons is a war of racial destruction. Even if it is a victory, it will cost a very heavy price. If the adult really goes to the void to fight. The Devil's Hall... I'm afraid it will cause heavy losses!!"

"Yes, my lord, the fourteenth Lord God ordered the Lord to fight in the void, but transferred his most powerful Jiuyou Demon God to the name of Anjigud... I feel that we really have no reason to send troops!" The horrible monarch Asdarot echoed.

On the throne, Lucifa's eyes swept indifferently in the hall. This famous and powerful existence in the demon world lacked the cynical evil smile on his face. One more heavy.

Only in front of these seven trusted ministers. Lucifa rarely reveals the weight of his true self.

"Da!" The slender white jade palm gently rested on the carved jade armrests on both sides of the throne, and Lucifa supported it on the throne. Stand up slowly. On both sides of the hall, in two rows of torch tables made of secret bronze, clusters of hell flames flashed. In the hall, there is a faint undercurrent.

Lucifer stood on the steps and looked down at the seven monarchs of hell in the hall. In his calmness, he revealed a kind of determination: "I can't wait any longer. This is the closest one to my goal. Since then, it is impossible for a second fourteenth Lord to appear.

"In this universe, only the Lord God can defend the Lord God! This is the truth I didn't understand until recently, hum!" Lucie sneered at himself and continued, "The fourteenth Lord needs to kill. Killing can enhance the power of the nine stars, accelerate the destruction of the balance of the universe, and at the same time increase the power of other land. Satisfy him - only when it is powerful can it defend the position of the light and dark gods. When the fierce divine war comes, it is our greatest opportunity!"

The seven monarchs of hell were stunned at the beginning, and then realized and said sincerely, "Your excellence is wise, I admire you!"

There are many secrets hidden in the Devil's Hall. One of the reasons why the seven kings of hell obey Lucifer is that a secret that few people know: Lucifer's real power is far more than his superficial exposure.

A talented and amazing archangel of heaven, a person who has self-awareness and dares to resist the light gods who created himself, falls from heaven to hell, and with the help of the gods under the abyss to restrain the existence of the bright gods. How can he always stay in the past for hundreds of millions of years without any progress? Question mark

plane projection, a long century ago, Chenguang angel Lucifer had mastered it, and in the battle of the demon world, the fallen king still used this ability well known to the world. In addition, it is the arcane art given by the gods, but the rest has not been revealed!

Famous and deterred, this has never been the direction of the fallen king. In terms of power, how can the title of the fallen king reach the Chenguang angel who leads the army of hundreds of millions of angels in heaven?

Ach the throne of God! ----This is something that the seven monarchs dare not think of. The word "Lord God" is too far away from them, but it is not so far from the archangel of heaven bathed in divine light for a moment of glory. This is also the seven monarchs of hell who highly admire the fallen king and are willing to Reasons for control.

glanced at the seven monarchs of hell with a smile below, and a trace of extremely imperceptable loneliness flashed on the face of the fallen king. Even these subordinates he regarded as loyal can never find out the real secret in his heart.

"You all go down!" Lucifa waved his hand and suddenly said.

"Yes, my lord!" With a slight astonishment, the seven monarchs obediently left the hall. Whenever the fallen king says this, it is the time when he needs to think quietly. In the impression of the seven monarchs, he usually thinks of tricks one by one. When the figure of the seven monarchs disappeared in the hall, Lucifer slowly lay back to the bright throne, stretched his right hand with five fingers, gently under his chin, and looked out at the direction of the top of the hall. Outside the Devil's Hall, hundreds of millions of fallen angels flew outside, and Lucifer's eyes seemed to cross the light mass composed of this layer of fallen angel corps and threw themselves into the endless distance...

At the end of Lucifa's eyes, it is the location of heaven.

"Bing a god has never been my ultimate goal, but at most a means to achieve my goal. Lucifa, this is the name I gave myself. Throughout my life, I just want to achieve one goal and prove one thing: I, Lucifa, have never been a plaything of the gods..."