"Yes! However, it is impossible for so many strong people to survive. This world is a balanced world. The seasons change, and prosperity must decline. It is precisely because of all this that an unchanging principle acts between heaven and earth, so the current situation
That’s all.”
"With so many strong men in the world, doesn't anyone want to find out what's going on?"
"Of course there is, a group of legendary people have been gaming! Refining the entire world and breaking through the limitations of the world is no longer their ultimate goal! Don't ask me on this issue, because our Chen family has always been there
Apart from the 'fight', we have been recuperating."
Many young people seemed to have forgotten the identities of the two ancestors. It was a rare opportunity for them to participate in the discussion intensely.
Finally, it came back to the question of the Six Paths, and the devil couldn't help but ask.
"I have heard something about the Six Paths. Is it the legendary human path, heavenly path, animal path, asura path, evil ghost path, and hell path?"
Regarding this issue, everyone was extremely concerned, and the scene immediately fell silent.
The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:
"You have a certain understanding, but not much. What you are talking about is the visible small six paths, not the invisible big six paths! The human, heaven, animal, asura, evil ghost, and hell were once included in the heaven.
Among the three realms of the human world, they evolved from the top experts among the legendary group of gamers. Maybe they want to simulate the invisible big six realms with the tangible small six ways to achieve a certain goal. Maybe they want to reopen the six ways.
…
We don’t know because we haven’t reached that height. I only know that the Little Six Paths you mentioned have been half destroyed and were abandoned by gamers in the eternal forest.”
This is definitely shocking news. The big devil accidentally asked a big secret, and the scene was full of heated discussions.
Chen Nan had once personally broken into the "Eternal Forest" and was deeply aware of the horror inside. Now that he heard the news about Xiaoliu Dao, he immediately believed it in his heart.
The eternal forest, the mountains and rivers inside, are full of evil atmosphere, the dead Huangquan Road, the terrifying Naihe Bridge, the endless sea of blood, the awe-inspiring Skeleton Valley of Mingshan... That must be the path of Asura and the path of hell.
No wonder he had a feeling at that time that it was a vast world with overlapping and multiple levels.
Six paths, six paths! Chen Nan had endless questions in his heart. It was difficult for him to remain silent. He asked again the questions he had asked before.
"Cang Tian, what kind of existence is Huang Tian?"
In the past, although the Fourth Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch suspected that the Ancient Seven came from another world, they never said it. They also refused to answer Chen Nan's question, or did not know anything about it.
Now, when asked this question again, the Fifth Patriarch was silent for a while, and finally said:
"It should be the people and things that the gamers have come into contact with. The Chen family has not participated, so their understanding is limited. Maybe Chen Da and Chen Er know something."
"The people and things that the gamers come into contact with? Is that what they are exploring so hard? Could it be the most mysterious existence in the world that brings down catastrophes of gods and demons?"
"I can't be sure about things that haven't been confirmed."
Fengdu, who was standing by, raised his head and said in a deep voice:
"Perhaps it is the real heaven!? Just like the reincarnation of the four poles, every time the fruit matures, it changes back to the world of destruction and harvests the top powerhouses!"
"Hiss~~~"
Although it sounds ridiculous, Chen Nan and others were shocked and felt the horror inexplicably.
At this time, a disciple of the Chen family shuddered and asked:
"Two ancestors, you said that the reappearance of the myth of six paths will be more terrifying than the catastrophe of gods and demons. Is this... is it true?"
The Fourth Patriarch said:
"I said that the stars fade, the seasons change, and everything follows rules. Although the turbulence of heaven and earth and the catastrophe of gods and demons that happened in the past are terrible, they only happened in the world we know.
If the myth of Six Paths reappears, then the great turmoil of heaven and earth, the catastrophe of gods and demons, will rise to a higher realm. Just like in a rushing river, when a small boat encounters a flood, it will be the most terrifying disaster.
But when it sails into the sea and encounters thousands of waves and roars of the sea, then you will understand how terrifying the more terrible disaster is."
"Then...when will the Great Six Paths appear? What is the location of the world that has not yet appeared?"
The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:
"I don't know. If you want to see farther, you have to stand higher.
Unfortunately, I only stand in this field. If you want to know more, you can only go to the next level.
You are still young, and you are all good men with unlimited potential. As long as you work hard, you will climb higher mountains sooner or later."
There is no doubt that the current situation is extremely urgent, and the reason why everyone is talking about it is because they are planning for the future.
Now, everyone knows what dangers they will face in the near future.
Until half a day later, the people in the square had not dispersed.
However, Chen Nan and others had already followed the two ancestors out of the crowd. From a distance, he saw eight beautiful women standing quietly in the distance looking at him.
Chen Nan felt a sour feeling in his heart. He knew that it was the emotion of Eight Souls. He hurriedly turned around and looked away. Those were his closest relatives, and he must kowtow to see them. But at this moment Eight Souls
With his soul still in his body, he didn't know whether he should go there or not.
"Chen Nan, do you feel any discomfort?"
The Fourth Patriarch asked.
"I don't feel any discomfort. I feel full of endless power."
"That's the power of the Eight Souls. Don't worry, they will recover soon, and you don't need to feel sad anymore!"
"Yes! I understand, and I have to thank my seniors, otherwise I really don't know how to face them!"
"It doesn't matter, take advantage of the Eight Souls to take advantage of you and do what you need to do!"
Chen Nan indeed had many things to do. The first thing he thought of was to refine the Broken World. His idea was very simple. Since the Seven Ancient Heroes wanted the Broken World and even set their sights on the Three Realms, then he would refine the Broken World.
Refining, let the seven people target themselves to avoid causing damage to the Three Realms.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What's more, the broken world is the treasure left to him by his father. There is no reason for him to give up the broken world to the seven of them!
With eight souls in his body, he is now extremely powerful and will surely be able to successfully refine the broken world and integrate it into his own body.
The myth of the Six Paths will reappear, and the urgent situation facing all cultivators now is to improve their strength as soon as possible.
"It seems that I need to be like Xiao Xuan and get a magic weapon of my own from the merchant building!"
Chen Nan already had a vague feeling that the Great Dragon Sword, the Sky-Splitting Sword, the Trapped Heavenly Sword, the Houyi Bow, etc. would all leave him, and he would lack a useful weapon by then.
Chen Nan was not disappointed at all about the possibility of losing the Sky Splitting Sword, Trapped Heavenly Suspension, Houyi Bow, etc., and felt a faint sense of relief. He firmly believed that the strongest power was gained through his own cultivation!
After flying away from the moon, Chen Nan's heart moved. He thought of a little kid who was practicing hard and seemed to be "swimming" in the underground magma all day long. He quickly flew towards a certain direction in the heaven.
"I am a little bird. I want to fly but I can't fly high. I search and search and search for a warm embrace. This request is not too high..."
In a certain volcanic crater, a pitiful little guy, covered in charred black paint, with a pair of big bright eyes, blinking hard, with tears ready to flow out at any time, was singing in a faint and inaudible voice at the volcano crater,
It seemed that he was extremely aggrieved.
Not far away, on the top of a mountain, a giant golden bird tens of feet tall was also sighing: "You are content, little one. If you suffer any more, will I suffer as much? My wings have been broken hundreds of times!"
And don’t you just take baths all day long?”
The charred little guy's voice was very childish, and he immediately shouted with grievance and anger: "That pervert! Executioner! Butcher! Wuwu... You also said that I have to swim to the core of the earth every day to collect some sky fire to come back, Wuwu.
Woo..."
There is no doubt that the poor little guy is Little Phoenix, and the unlucky guy next to him is Hentiandi. They practice under the strict instruction of the Golden-winged Dapeng God King every day and live a miserable life.
A roar came from the distance: "I'll give you half an hour to fly a hundred and eighty thousand miles! Go collect a ball of earth core and sky fire for me, little one!"
Hentian spread his wings and flew away with a frightened sound. The little phoenix whimpered and cried out in a low voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Bar."
As soon as the light flashed, the little Phoenix felt a familiar shadow appear in the crater. It rubbed its watery eyes vigorously and cried out in disbelief: "Brother Chen Nan, you finally came to save me, woo!"
Woo..."
The little one flew up from the volcano with a whooshing sound, and quickly got into Chen Nan's arms. His expression was extremely sad. Tears rolled down in pairs, and he rubbed himself hard into Chen Nan's arms. It was really a grievance.
What a pitiful little boy.
Is this the Nirvana body of the Phoenix Goddess who was contemporary with the Supreme Demon Ancestor Golden Chrysalis, Bone Dragon, Yellow Ant and others?
Little Phoenix was like a motherless child who suddenly saw a relative. He was so aggrieved that he burst into tears, his dirty little face covered with tears.
Chen Nan lovingly patted the little Phoenix and said, "If you don't cry, don't cry. If you cry any more, you will become a little crow with a painted face."
After hearing this, the little one broke away embarrassedly, and colorful lights burst out from all over his body. All the charred black feathers were shaken off, revealing the gleaming colorful wings inside.
The little one still looked as beautiful as before, but his expression was very aggrieved. He shouted in a childish voice: "Brother Chen Nan, why did you come here? I was almost tortured to death by that executioner."
At this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng God-King flew in from afar, his expression as calm as before.
Wearing a black cloak, his majestic body is hidden inside. His long golden hair is beating like a golden flame. One cheek is as strong and tangible as a knife. From the side, he is definitely a handsome middle-aged man.
Man. But the other cheek turned out to be half a skull with no flesh and blood on it. Even one of the eye sockets was black, making it look ferocious and scary.
Chen Nan knew that the injuries on God King Dapeng were caused by Buddha.
The golden single eye of Dapeng God King was shining brightly. After seeing Chen Nan, he showed a rare smile and said:
"I saw the scene of the battle reflected in the memory crystal in the sky. It was really unimaginable. I have long heard that the seven ancient people roamed the world and were extremely powerful. Only the seven people who appeared in the human world could compete with them. Until the real
Only when you see them with your own eyes do you realize how terrifying they are.
However, what I didn’t expect was that you could actually fight against it. The speed at which your cultivation level improved completely left me speechless, and it was simply impossible to speculate based on common sense!”
The little phoenix poked out its furry little head and whispered: "It's a pity that I didn't see it. The butcher asked me to go to the center of the earth to collect sky fire. I missed a good opportunity..."
"It's really hard to put into words..." Chen Nan held the little phoenix in his arms and flew towards their residence with the Dapeng God King.
In this valley full of stone forests, Chen Nan briefly explained some things, and the Dapeng God King sighed again and again:
"It's unimaginable. You have experienced so many things. The ancient man is certainly powerful. The eight souls are even more admirable! The world is really going to be in chaos. There is actually a theory of the six paths. Alas, you have to be careful, that broken
It is said that the world belongs to your father Chen Zhan, and they will definitely find you in the future."
"I know, but there is no effective way to prevent the possible disaster. Right now, the only thing I can do is work hard to improve my cultivation. Not only me, but also everyone in the cultivation world. The big storm will sweep across the heaven and the human world."
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On the other side, Emperor Fengdu also returned to Fengdu Mountain.
The gloomy clouds here are bleak and the gloomy energy is soaring into the sky. It is known as the most gloomy place in the sky and on earth!
Black clouds surged, soul shadows were vague in the mist, and the endless Fengdu Mountains looked terrifying in the gloom.
Fengdu Mountain is endless, shrouded in black clouds, and filled with gloomy air. It is said to be a hell on earth.
Legend has it that this is the so-called Hades, where the souls of ordinary people return after death.
In the surging black mist, there seemed to be tens of thousands of ghosts waving their teeth and claws, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky.
The legendary Yin Sealing Formation here has long been understood by Fengdu, and he knew that there should be a "heaven" sealed under Fengdu Mountain.
When the original story of Zhong Chennan forged a vicious halberd here, Fengdu also thought about it. With a move of his right hand, a pitch black sickle appeared in Fengdu's hand. The endless aura of death on the entire mountain involuntarily moved towards the sickle.
Come.
This sickle is made of dragon-patterned black gold as the main material, and is also refined with the nine immortal golds. It is also integrated with the law of death, the law of soul, and the cornucopia that Fengdu has understood, and the cornucopia is gathered from the endless chaos by coincidence.
A treasure that comes with the aura of death.
"go!"
Fengdu shouted loudly, and the death scythe high in the sky, like a living dragon, actually made a sonorous sound that broke through the sky, and plunged straight down from the sky.
The Thousand-foot Death Scythe was as tall as a giant mountain, and it swooped down in an instant. The giant peak was like paper and collapsed in an instant.
The fierce soldiers inserted into the giant peak, the rocks penetrated the sky, the giant mountain was wiped out, and Fang Tian's painted halberd took the place of the giant mountain. Black fog filled the sky. It rolled wildly, and endless evil energy rolled in, surging towards Fang Tian's painted halberd.
And go.
"Swallow!"
Fengdu shouted again and controlled it remotely with his supreme magic power.
The Death Scythe shines brightly into the sky.
In Fengdu Mountain, like sudden waves in a calm sea, the evil energy surged violently. With the evil halberd as the center, it was like a huge black hole, wildly swallowing endless evil energy.
It can be seen that countless evil spirits from all directions are gathering together, roaring like huge rivers, and the momentum is extremely frightening.
Standing high in the sky and looking down, it is truly a magnificent landscape.
Thousands of ghosts in Fengdu Mountain cried and howled, and the demonic clouds rolled violently. Countless black clouds among them gathered together and squeezed, and finally condensed into demonic dragons, rushing towards the death sickle like moths to the flame.
The sickle is like an ocean that accepts all rivers, rejecting all comers, and endless evil spirits are continuously absorbed by it. It is like a bottomless pit, madly devouring the evil spirits of the first netherworld.
The entire Fengdu Mountains trembled because of it!
Countless souls let out long, hair-numbing howls.
This hell on earth is gradually boiling!
Because of these evil spirits, the breath of death not only becomes the energy to refine the sickle, but also enhances the essence of the sickle. The fruits of the avenue of death continue to gather on the sickle, and traces of extremely pure breath of life are born.
It is like the yang eye of the black fish among the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi.
The ultimate in death is life. This pure vitality is an extremely precious treasure even for heaven-level experts.
The death sickle, which is as high as a mountain, is inserted in the Fengdu Mountains and is constantly trembling. That is because the endless evil energy is like a delicacy, making it cheer excitedly.
The evil spirit condensed by tens of millions of military souls is not the same. If there is no Yin-Sealing Formation, the evil spirit can shake the human world and crash into the heaven.
Gradually, the endless evil energy merges into the death scythe, as if it is the avenue of death. If you are a sixth-level master who practices death-related techniques, you will be able to fall into enlightenment at a glance and find the path that suits you best.
At the same time, the Death Scythe became cold and formidable, and its murderous aura soared into the sky, revealing a terrifying "power"!
On the outskirts of the distant Fengdu Mountain, a group of egrets suddenly burst into pieces as they passed by. They were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold murderous "power".
But another white aura emerged, and the egret that exploded was resurrected with flesh and blood, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
This is the powerful power of the Death Scythe. It is not only the ultimate in death, but also the ultimate in life. It can not only kill people, but also save and even resurrect others like the natural teeth.
As the god of death, as the emperor of Fengdu in charge of the underworld, how could he not have the ability to reincarnate?
This death sickle is Fengdu’s most extreme embodiment of the avenue of life and death.
Broken, they were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold and murderous "power".
Thousands of mountains in the Fengdu Mountains are shaking, demonic clouds are vast, and ghosts are roaring into the sky!
The death scythe refined by Fengdu sacrifice becomes more and more murderous. After all, what it absorbs is the evil spirit transformed from the soul of the ancient army. It is the most violent place in the world. It is difficult to imagine that these murderous energies will not shock the world.