A silvery white line divided the sky into two halves. The lower side was separated from the upper half of the sky, almost falling down.
The moonlight continued to shine, falling on that unrivaled figure in white.
There was nothing in Xue Yao's hands. The silver sword was nowhere to be found.
The silver mark in the sky looks like a sword. To be precise, it is a sword.
A sword cut through the sky, up and down for two days, revealing chaos.
The chaotic space is very conspicuous in the silver world.
After three breaths, the chaos gradually faded away, revealing a bright and sunny sky.
A ray of sunlight shines down from the gap. At this moment, the moon and sun are both in the sky.
This ancient city and this world are the world of gray men.
Xue Yao broke the Tao with one sword, cut through the world, and also chopped up the Tao weapon.
With a click, a small stone fell from the ancient city and fell to the ground. Then, with a roar, the ancient city was divided along with the silver line.
The upper part is floating in the sky, and the lower part is slowly collapsing.
The gray man raised his head, looked at the white clothes, and smiled.
His body suffered heavy injuries, and the intention of destruction crazily invaded his body. His lower body also fell, leaving only the upper half of his body.
With a bang, half of the ancient city below crashed to the ground, making a loud roar. Then, with a snap, half of the body fell heavily, and the bones were broken.
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took before the sound of the collapse disappeared and the surrounding area became extremely quiet.
The night wind gradually calmed down, and all the moonlight rolled back, returning to the bright moon.
The light of the bright moon became even brighter. The man in white clothes came through the void, and with one step, moonlight flowers splashed.
Taking shape step by step, the footprints are extremely clear.
Xue Yao walked through the air and came to the gray man.
The gray man's expression was extremely complicated, and he sighed and said: "He is worthy of being invincible and a man of his era. This sword is difficult for me to take even at my peak."
This sword touched a mysterious realm. This sword brought out infinite and mysterious changes in all things.
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "Your current strength has only reached the beginning of the great road. But my sword has reached the top of the great road. You are naturally no match."
The surrounding light became brighter and brighter, gradually extending, and finally illuminated the gray man.
The dark evil energy dissipated in the light. The sunlight was warm, but it was extremely cold when it shone on the gray man's body.
Xue Yao's sword directly cut through the foundation of his Dao, and the last chance of life was also passing away.
The gray man smiled, extremely calm at this moment, and said: "I am a dying person. You said that I am a demon."
"My demonic obstacles are obsession and love. I have spent millions of years just to see him again. Now that I have seen him, I no longer have any obsession."
"He is not Luo Yun." Xue Yao shook her head again.
The gray man smiled again, without saying anything, but said to himself: "I did not lose this battle, at least... I can make you sleep."
Xue Yao nodded and said: "You are right, because of this sword, I will have to sleep for at least ten years before I can wake up again."
"Ten years?" The gray man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I could let you sleep for at least fifty years."
Fifty years is a short period of time, but the gray man believes that Chu Cheng will definitely grow into a powerful man of the true way.
Once we reach the true path, even if this being wants to seize the body, it will be very difficult.
It's just that it's only ten years, which is really too short.
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "That person has not fallen, why should I seize his body?"
"Not dead?" The gray man's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Yao's face, trying to see whether his words were true or false.
It's just that Xue Yao's face is as plain as ice that never melts, and his inner thoughts cannot be seen at all.
"That one is just sleeping. I believe that one day, she will wake up." At this moment, Xue Yao's expression finally showed a slight fluctuation.
The gray man remained silent, then suddenly raised his head again and said: "I hope you will do what you said today and won't take his body away from him."
Xue Yao nodded and said nothing. Instead, he looked at him calmly. After a long time, he said: "Give me the soil."
The gray man looked at her quietly, shook his head, and nodded again.
"I want to see him again."
The person the man is talking about is the person hidden deep in this body.
Xue Yao nodded, then closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his temperament suddenly changed.
Still wearing white clothes, still the same man. Chu Cheng's green silk hair was draped behind him, and his eyes fell on the gray man, feeling angry and sympathetic at the same time.
What makes him angry is that Senior Xue Yao will sleep for ten years. How should he spend these ten years?
Xueyao's companionship and guidance all the way gave Chu Cheng a sense of dependence. For example, in the Ziyun Sect, it was only thanks to senior Xueyao that he became famous in Ziyun. What will happen to him in the next ten years?
spend?
What Chu Cheng sympathized with was that this emperor, who had been dead for millions of years, left behind this demonic barrier just to take a look at Luo Yun.
The gray man looked at Chu Cheng with a very soft look, filled with obsession. This made the hairs on Chu Cheng's body stand up.
Chu Cheng coughed hurriedly and said: "Brother, I am not Emperor Luo Yun." He thought for a while and then said: "Emperor Luo Yun is my master from another generation, and I am his disciple. You have recognized the wrong person.
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The infatuation in the gray man's eyes grew stronger and stronger. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I know you are not the Great Emperor."
From the moment Chu Cheng stepped into the ancient city, he knew that this person was not Emperor Luo Yun, but the familiar smell made him fall in love with him.
The gray man stretched out his hand, touched Chu Cheng's face, and fell into memories. It was not until he had a cup of tea that he came back to his senses.
"You are the emperor's disciple from another generation, so I am your uncle." The gray man withdrew his hand and thrust it into his chest.
A piece of white soil that shimmered with vitality appeared in the gray man's bone palm.
"I have nothing to give you, so I will give this to you."
When Chu Cheng saw this piece of soil, his face was filled with joy.
This is soil, a divine soil that can be promoted to the Taichu space.
The gray man looked at Chu Cheng again and said softly: "Thank you for coming here."
After finishing his words, he stood up. At this moment, the ancient Buddha behind him once again flashed the light of Buddha.
The Buddha's light shines brightly on half of the gray man's body.
He is burning, burning with Buddha's light, sublimating to the extreme, gathering the last life force into one moment.
The gray man's half-skeleton regenerated flesh and blood at this moment.
The Buddha's light shone into his body and burst out from his body.
One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha. At this moment, a Buddha comes to the world. A shocking intention bursts out! A long rainbow penetrates the moon.
This earth-shattering momentum is the pinnacle of the great road and the ultimate in the world.
The gray man felt like he was enlightened at this moment, and his whole person became extremely peaceful.
This is a middle-aged abbot...who is also one of the three emperors under Luo Yun in ancient times.
The middle-aged abbot glanced at Chu Cheng and smiled.
Then, he walked away to the sky.
He burned the last of his vitality and reappeared to the extreme, just to make a break with the Demon Emperor.