Chapter 372 Origin

Ying Yu, Duan Wufeng, Xuan Zheng, and even the people in the human world who observed the situation towards the sky were all shocked and opened their eyes in shock.

Underworld, what an amazing existence it is. The Taoism of the Holy Land can be said to be used to heaven and earth, and there is no enemy who can fight alone in the world.

There is no doubt that the underworld is the strongest in the world!

In fact, half a moment ago, everyone thought so that they couldn't imagine who could beat the underworld.

But at this moment, people almost think they have hallucinations!

The cyan light that comes from nowhere seems so ble and invisible that no one can see it. This light shines in front of the underworld, and unexpectedly directly knocked the underworld into the sky, with no resistance at all.

This is unimaginable!

Ying Yu and the others looked at each other, and their bodies flashed. Then they landed from the sky and returned to the void.

At this time, Mingtian fell to the ground, and his mouth kept spitting blood outside. His face was terribly white, and his robes were ragged, and he looked like a beggar. He also opened his eyes wide and looked into the air in disbelief.

Who else in the world can make him like this?

Under the hazy sky, the cold wind raged and swept the sky and the earth.

The monk should not have felt the cold, but at this moment, they feel cold from head to toe, and they are terrmented.

I saw a man in a green robe standing in the void!

This person is white and handsome, with black hair dancing wildly, standing in mid-air with his hands on his back as if he were the master between heaven and earth, overlooking and stepping on the sky.

"Wonderland..."

Such two words came out of Ming Tian's mouth, and his body trembled fiercely.

The people around were shocked when they heard the words, and they all looked at the green-robed people in surprise. They really didn't understand why there were strong people in fairyland.

"Forget love?"

Ying Yu looked at the man and couldn't help shouting out his name. He has remembered the biography of a celebrity he saw in a Tianya Pavilion, in which there is a description of forgetfulness. Naturally, a portrait of this person is attached, which is exactly the same.

"What, forget love?"

Many people have never forgotten the glory of the past and the strong man of an era.

Or, no one dares to occupy this person's name at all, so that as soon as this name comes out, people can think of the strong man in the past!

"It's really him!"

Xiao Taixu, who was seriously injured, whispered that when he was young, he had followed the empty master at that time to see the forgotten son from afar. Even if he could not recall it for a while, he could remember it at this time.

"The underworld." Wangqingzi came closer and said faintly, "The time has come. Your ghost spirit should also belong to me, which will help me jump from an ordinary fairy to a higher fairy."

"Devil, do you want my life?" Ming Tian smiled miserably, but he couldn't stop anything.

The forgetful son ignored the words and deeds of the underworld at all. He raised his hand and covered the underworld with a touch of blue light, and a strange energy fluctuated like a sea, pulling away all the abilities of the underworld.

"Your Taoism, which I once gave, should be returned to me now." Forgetting the love is indifferent.

Seeing this, Ying Yu's pupil suddenly shrank and blurted out, "Did you kill the ghost fairy?"

The forgetful son looked up at Ying Yu plainly, then withdrew his eyes and ignored him.

The rest of the people around were shocked when they heard the words, and the moon died silently. It turned out that the puzzle was finally solved because of this forgetfulness.

"You also killed Qin Mengli." When Mingtian was dying, he said miserably, and suddenly many things were understood.

The forgetful son said indifferently, "There are four of you, all of whom have excellent Taoism because of my help. Now, it's naturally time to return. Qin Mengli is, and so are you and Youyue.

People were shocked. They really couldn't imagine what means they used to control the world.

"I remember... I remember..."

Ming Tian suddenly stared angrily, and his expression changed several times, including anger, sadness, sadness and sadness...

He said sadly, "When Yueer and I went to the human world, our talent increased greatly because of you. But at the same time, because of you, a seed has been planted in our bodies as the seed of the furnace tripod..."

Forget love is indifferent to each other, and there is no meaning of dialogue at all.

In Mingtian's gradually distracted eyes, he remembered a lot.

In fact, he is not a ruthless person. How can he leave Youyue and do hegemony alone?

Just like Qin Mengli, Mingtian can also be said to be controlled by the forgotten love. On the surface, all kinds of things are still their own practices, but in fact, they have fundamentally changed. Unconsciously, everything will be different.

They are the tools of forgetting love. After reaching the holy land, they were absorbed by the forgotten love and broke through to become the most supreme immortals in one fell swoop.

Today, forgetting love is already a Taoist practice in fairyland and a fairy. As long as he absorbs the dark demon qi of the underworld, he will be promoted to a high-level immortal, and even in the heavenly world will be annihilated in the air.

And if the last furnace tripod is found and absorbed, forgetfulness will reach an almost unprecedented level, surpassing the higher immortals and becoming the king of immortals!

The fairy king is a little recorded in ancient myths and legends millions of years ago. It is difficult to verify whether it exists or not, but it is obviously above the three worlds.

In a short time, the underworld was sucked out of the demon and died...

People here can't help but feel sad. In the final analysis, Mingtian was just a miserable person, controlled by forgetting his love, and he didn't understand until he died.

There are many ups and downs in life.

The flowers bloomed yesterday and withered today.

Who can be independent?

The forgetful son absorbed the ghost demon of the underworld. The underworld could not even survive. It was directly sucked clean without leaving any trace, and could no longer see the glory of tomorrow.

At this time, the forgetful son has not yet become a high-level immortal. After absorbing the ghost spirit, it will take some time to digest. Just as after he killed Qin Mengli and Youyue, he did not appear again immediately, all because of this.

Then, the forgetful love looked at the people on the peak of the void. There was no light in their plain eyes, but it made everyone feel cold.

There is no doubt that in today's world, forgetful love is the real strongest, and no one will be his opponent.

Ying Yu followed the eyes of the forgetful son, and his face suddenly changed. He quickly flew over and stood in front of Mo'er.

He raised his head and looked over. His eyes were cold and shining.