The blood light of the emperor's soul was as dazzling as ever.
The Dark Emperor is on his way, and the soul is killed by the Underworld Emperor's sword.
At this point, the roar of the great avenue gradually dissipated.
Although the Dark Emperor was slaughtered, the matter was not over yet.
Emperor Hades struck the magic pillar with a palm that reached the sky and shattered it into pieces.
"Why was it destroyed?" Too many old Ming generals were puzzled.
Is the blood still boiling? Isn’t the killing spree yet?
"The magic pillar has broken through the hole, and most of the passages have been affected." King Qin Guang muttered. ??
By saying this, the people of the underworld will understand that if the passage is damaged, the demons may not be able to get through.
"Let's break up!"
Emperor Ming flicked his sleeves and turned around to disappear with Emperor Huang.
Also disappearing with him was Ye Chen, who was taken away by Dihuang.
The entire army of demons was wiped out, but there was one reincarnation that they had to try their best to save.
"In all my life, this is the first time I have seen such a big scene."
"The two emperors were destroyed. Thinking about it now, it seems unreal."
"War can temper one's mind. In this battle, I had an epiphany."
The Supreme Being is gone, but the people of the underworld have not dispersed for a long time, or in other words, their intentions are still lingering. This will be a war that can be recorded in history. The demon comes with a fierce momentum, the entire army is wiped out, and two great emperors are buried. Such a record, but
Shouldn’t it be written into history books?
I don't know when the army of the underworld retreated from the Shura Sea.
Before Mr. Zhao left, he stood on an island and did not move for a long time.
Perhaps this war was so vast, and there were so many people participating in it, that even the demons in the Shura Sea were frightened, and they were all hiding under the sea, and no one dared to come out for a walk.
Reflecting the dim starlight, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, meditating on the magic path.
No one bothered him, only Qin Mengyao wandering around the small island.
I don't know why, she has a very bad way
What kind of premonition is it? One day soon, Zhao Yun will leave this universe. Every time she has this premonition, she will sit there in a daze.
That night, the entire underworld was bustling with excitement, and you could hear discussions wherever you went.
Not everyone is lucky enough to participate in the war. Are you listening to people yelling at you right now?
Zhao Yun sat there in March and May, like a statue, not moving at all.
Practicing the Demonic Way in the Shura Sea will get twice the result with half the effort. The deeper you understand, the stronger the Way of War will be. If you look carefully, you will see that with his bloody hair floating around, he really looks like a demon with demons surging around him. The vision of the Demonic Way is also
One evolution after another continued for many days.
In the sixth month, I saw him walking out of the sea, covered in dust.
He was like a lonely soul, walking endlessly along the Ghost River.
It was not until the deserted place that he sat by the river, took a small fishing rod, and sat there fishing quietly. Qin Mengyao, under the old tree not far away, silently watched him fishing. She knew that Zhao Yun was
In enlightenment, in maximizing one's own foundation.
Quietly, it was March and May again, and Zhao Yun's shoulders were dusty again.
Fishing is a calming state of mind, and he had an epiphany during his many days of indulging in it.
In the dim night, he put down his fishing rod, closed his eyes, and walked forward alone.
If the distance is close, you can hear the sound of swords on his body, mostly coming from his eyes. It is the sword in the eyes. It has begun to take shape and can be used in combat. Even if it is powerful, it will take ten long nights to settle.
Like weapons and magic weapons, they need to be refined over time.
Qin Mengyao remained undisturbed and followed Zhao Yun like a little follower.
I met a lot of people on the road and they all raised their eyebrows. This young couple is really interesting.
Zhao Yun opened his eyes again, and he was already in front of a pass, with the words "Guimen Pass" particularly eye-catching.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Yun muttered.
, turned around and left.
"You're already here, why don't you go in and take a look?" Qin Mengyao whispered with a smile.
The two ghost kings guarding the gate were sensible and did not stop the two of them, mainly because they were told by their superiors that the two of them did not need to clear customs documents to wander around. Ye Chen also had this privilege.
Walking onto Huangquan Road for the first time, Zhao Yun looked strange.
Look at both sides of the road, there are many bright red flowers, the perfect flowers of the other side.
He had only heard about this kind of flower, but this was the first time he saw the real thing.
According to legend, the flowers on the other side bloom on the other side. When the flowers bloom, no leaves can be seen. When there are leaves, no flowers can be seen. The flowers and leaves are missing. You will miss them in life after life, and everything will be left on the other side.
"Does it look good?"
Qin Mengyao picked one and put it in her bun.
"It's beautiful." Zhao Yun smiled and picked one casually.
The two of them walked to the left and right to Naihe Bridge.
Po Meng was there, and she smiled gently when she saw the two of them.
Once upon a time, there was such a perfect match, but it was a pity that they were destined to be together.
She took out two bowls of Meng Po soup and treated them as invitations to Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao.
"Would you like to have a drink?" Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed.
"Hand in hand?"
"No way! Sister, teach you."
Qin Mengyao realized that he had bypassed Zhao Yun's wrist and finished the bowl of Meng Po soup. He also pushed the bowl in Zhao Yun's hand. The meaning was obvious, I've done it, you drink it!
When Po Meng saw it, she couldn't help but let out a dry cough.
What's going on these days? There was a talented person surnamed Ye in the past who treated Meng Po Soup as boiled water. Now these two are very interesting. They drink Meng Po Soup and have a glass of wine. It's really romantic.
"Senior, want another bowl?"
"It's cool outside, let's go for a walk!"
Po Meng watched the two of them leave.
She
Although the words are not pleasant, the kind demeanor is full of gentleness. Especially when I see Qin Mengyao jumping around like a little girl who is ignorant of the world, I still have a sincere blessing in my heart, just like in the past, I wish Ye Chen and
Like a spirit fairy.
After leaving Naihe Bridge, Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked at it quietly for a long time.
He had a feeling, or to be precise, he smelled a familiar scent.
That is the breath of the original universe. If you smell it right, the two universes may have to brush aside.
"This way."
Qin Mengyao didn't care whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, so he just picked him up and left.
Returning to the Yama Hall again, the judge and Wu Chang were placing the official documents for correction.
When they saw them, the three of them had particularly slanted eyes. Someone came to torture the single man again.
"Lend me the Book of Life and Death!" Qin Mengyao chuckled.
"No." The judge replied simply and just immersed himself in reading the official document.
"Here, take it to drink." Qin Mengyao stuffed a storage bag over her.
"It doesn't hurt to take a look!" the judge said seriously, and he actually gave the book of life and death.
Zhao Yun glanced around and came closer.
When he saw Ye Chen's page, the corners of his mouth twitched.
After all, he is a ruthless man who slaughtered an emperor! Are you really a bitch?
That night when I saw him, well! His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Wow!
When Qin Mengyao saw it, her beautiful eyes were round.
The words "teasing" are so damn dazzling.
Zhao Yun's face also turned dark, and he looked at the judge and Wu Chang with a dark face.
It was agreed that my name is not on the book of life and death. What the hell is this nonsense?
The three of them, on the other hand, pretended not to see them at all. They only trembled for a while. They should have wanted to laugh, but they were holding back their laughter. They felt a little uncomfortable. This was the first time they had seen two people in the Yama Hall for so many years. They were so well-matched. If they were standing together,