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Chapter 809 Killer Qin Yang's plan, you can get what you don't want

With the big gift package given by the musician, Qin Yang felt much more relaxed when he studied the Heavenly Demon Book. At least he could see hope.

Although the musician was a bit poor in endurance, he was indeed very generous and gave away his knowledge without hesitation.

With his unique runes, and by comparing them with each other, it can be confirmed that the Heavenly Demon Manual was indeed written by a musician.

They come from the same origin, but they are different.

The Tianmo score should have been composed by a real musician. It is crazy, desperate, and weird. Just looking at the score, Qin Yang has to stop and read it for a while. Otherwise, he will be easily affected and his mind will fall into madness.

Relatively speaking, the musicians in Nianhai are much more normal. Starting from the most basic level, there is always an obvious path for progress.

It's just that the gap between this knowledge is a bit wide, and most people may not be able to understand it even if they get it.

By analogy, it is roughly equivalent to the difficulty of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in the first step. The second step of advancement jumps directly to factoring common factors, and the third step of advancement jumps to calculus...

Qin Yang needs to thoroughly understand the previous ones, then slowly complete them, and deduce them step by step before he can access the next step of knowledge.

Only after you have thoroughly understood the basics can you use this to deduce the runes in the Heavenly Demon Manual and truly begin to understand the Heavenly Demon Manual.

With the killer Qin Yang here, this process was very fast. But when I really had the foundation and could truly comprehend the Heavenly Demon Manual, I suddenly discovered that there was no need to comprehend this Heavenly Demon Manual at all.

The so-called understanding requires nothing more than empathy.

Even if he understood every note and every rune in it, he still couldn't get started.

In that strange note filled with madness and despair, every sound seems to be a hoarse shout with a changed pitch.

Once you have empathy, you don't need to understand every rune and note to get started.

This is the reason why the killer Qin Yang cannot understand.

He doesn't even have the slightest bit of empathy.

Qin Yang tried to achieve empathy, but he couldn't bear the too weird power. If he tried to blend in forcefully, he might go crazy like the musicians in Nianhai.

The more you understand, the more empathy you have, the faster you go crazy.

Looking at it this way, I actually misunderstood the musician at that time. This guy didn't have a glass heart, but because he was too strong.

We are just one step away from getting in, but we still can't get in.

At this moment, a huge coercion emerged. The white clouds were flowing over Kuishan Mountain, and in an instant they turned into thousands of black clouds, converging into a long river of thunder, pouring down from the sky.

Qin Yang, who was wearing wedding clothes, Ying Bai, jumped out in an instant.

Amidst the deafening roar, accompanied by the dazzling lightning, there was a figure, but it could not be concealed in any way.

Thousands of thunders came over him, but he remained motionless, letting the thunder flow through him.

The moment the pressure spread, the long river formed by thousands of thunders was forcibly suppressed, unable to go any further.

He raised his head, looked at the black clouds covering the sky, and stretched out his hands to grasp them.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky, accompanied by the roaring thunder, seemed to be forcibly pinched and torn off by an invisible big hand.

The black cloud that spread thousands of miles quickly shrank, and finally turned into a ball shining with black lightning, which was caught in the palm of the man's hand.

He raised his eyelids, and on his majestic face, there was a smile that seemed relieved and understanding, and his eyes spanned the space and looked directly at the wedding dress.

"Ying Ying, I'm back, are you ready?"

Wedding Yi's expression darkened, and with a flick of her wrist, Fei Luan Sword appeared in her hand.

The power belonging to the Great Ying Dynasty suddenly fell down and blessed her, making her aura rise straight up.

Wedding Dress looked at Emperor Ying in the distance, her pupils slowly changed into diamond shapes, and her irises turned into golden orange. Her aura reached its peak, but her face became more solemn.

"Be careful, even if he loses his transcendent power and loses a lot of things, his power is still stronger than mine, stronger than what I am now."

The human emotions in Qin Yang's eyes slowly dissipated and turned into extreme indifference. He was more like a high-altitude god. All things were like grass and grass, life and death, and there was no difference in his eyes.

The temperament on his body also completed the ultimate transformation in an instant, becoming so cold that there was no warmth at all.

With a wave of his hand, a plastic black sword appeared in his hand.

Wedding Yi and Ying Bai couldn't help but glance at Qin Yang.

The withering heart curse is getting deeper and deeper.

The battle is left to the killer Qin Yang, and the dog Qin Yang knows very well that whether it is subtle to extreme operations, or the grasp of timing, and the use of skills, killer Qin Yang is born to do everything to the extreme.

This is far beyond what he can compare to.

What he has to do now is to be a spectator on the sidelines, and then do everything possible to get started with the Heavenly Demon Spectrum.

Emperor Ying was more decisive than he thought. Not long after, Emperor Ying actually gave up the strength he had gained through ten thousand years of hard work and two reincarnations of persistence.

Moreover, even if he gave up the power of the gods, he was still so strong.

According to the wedding dress, the Daojun Nine-layer Tower, then Emperor Ying is already standing on the highest floor at this moment, and he is one step away from being awarded the title immediately.

This is just his own strength.

Emperor Ying held the black thunder ball in his hand and threw it over as a greeting gift.

The thunder ball disappeared in an instant, and after flashing several times in mid-air, it appeared in front of them.

When Wedding Dress was about to do something, the killer Qin Yang had already used the Si Zi Jue at the same time.

Time seemed to slow down to the extreme. He captured all the information, analyzed it quickly, and came to a conclusion.

This thunder ball will explode, and its power is greater than the Puppet Master's destruction ball. It is the purest power of heaven and earth, and also contains a trace of the power of thunder.

If they were left alone, they would be disgraced, and at this point, it would definitely be too late to pull out the puppet master.

There is no time for the puppet master to transform, swallow the thunderball, and explode it inside his body.

The moment he made his judgment, the killer Qin Yang did not dodge, but stepped forward. To everyone's surprise, he faced him head-on, opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder ball in one mouthful.

The dissipated black lightning burned his esophagus and lungs into cokes.

But at this moment, the thunderball, which was condensed to the extreme, sank into the eye of the sea.

After crossing the eye of the sea, the thunder ball lost contact with Emperor Ying. The killer Qin Yang calmly threw the thunder ball to the deepest part of the eye of the sea, where there was a large empty void.

After just a few breaths, the thunder ball exploded and turned into a dazzling thunderstorm. The purest destructive power swept across the void for tens of thousands of miles.

However, there is nothing there. No matter how powerful the explosion is, it is just a beautiful firework.

When the power of the explosion dissipated, those thunders gathered again, condensed the mist, and turned into a black cloud that spread thousands of miles, with thunderstorms boiling inside, hanging quietly in the void.

Outside, the killer Qin Yang expressionlessly activated the dragon blood magic to restore the charred internal organs.

This is a way to control details to the extreme and achieve maximum results at the minimum cost.

If Wedding Dress or Ying Bai were to handle it, they would have to expend a lot of strength to take the blow.

Just seeing this situation, Ying Bai and Marry Yi became more worried.

This seemingly simple operation is beyond what a monk can accomplish.

"People" in the same realm and in the same situation cannot do this.

People have limits.

The purpose of spiritual practice, to put it bluntly, is to break this limit bit by bit.

The killer Qin Yang's actions have exceeded the limit.

He is so terrible.

Even though his level was low and his strength was weak, it still gave both Wedding Yi and Ying Bai a shuddering feeling.

Very far away, Emperor Ying's eyes turned to Qin Yang, and he looked at Qin Yang.

It seems that among the three people, Qin Yang, the weakest, is actually the opponent who deserves his attention the most.

Even if this person's level seems to be much lower than his, even if he feels that he only needs to reach out a hand and slap Qin Yang to death like before.

When Qin Yang was still a young monk, he was able to escape from him smoothly and in turn tricked him.

Previously, he quietly sneaked into the sea of ​​thoughts, seized the authority of the truth, and ensnared him again.

Now, he doesn't think Qin Yang's level is low at all, so he can ignore it.

Qin Yang is what he needs to pay attention to most.

Twice, luck can’t be used as the reason every time.

Now, he has seen the wedding dress and Kuishan Mountain Ghost, but he can clearly know what strength the other party has and what strength he may have.

Only Qin Yang, he couldn't guess whether Qin Yang had any other means to reverse the situation.

"Qin Yang, do you have any other options now?"

"No." The killer Qin Yang replied expressionlessly. It didn't look like a lie at all, and there was no hesitation at all.

However, Emperor Ying became even more solemn after hearing these two words.

"It must have been your handiwork that you ruined my ten thousand year plan and took away the divine dynasty that I worked so hard to build. In the end, you cut off my path to transcendence.

If it weren't for you, I would have swallowed the Taiwei together. Now, I can only give up.

I never thought that the biggest setbacks I have suffered in the past tens of thousands of years were all at the hands of a younger generation like you.

I can regard you as the most respected opponent in my life.

I will kill you eventually."

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Ying's aura suddenly exploded, and his momentum was like a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky. The sound of the avenue came, as if thousands of people were chanting his emperor's name at the same time.

Thousands of miles apart, the coercion has become real, suppressing everything in this place.

Qin Yang felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body, and his mind felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. The instinct of the creature was activated to an unlimited extent, leaving him frozen in place and unable to move.

This is the difference.

The gap in absolute strength.

Killer Qin Yang has an expressionless face, his energy and blood are burning, and he is suppressing the instinct of his body and the instinct of a living being little by little.

Take over everything by force.

Start with instinctive breathing, force it to take over, and turn it into initiative.

The instinctive beating of the heart, the flow of blood, and all the instinctive things of the human body are forcibly taken over and actively mobilized.

His body shook slightly, and he resumed his actions under this terrible and pure pressure.

The flow of qi and blood seemed to have opened up the limitations of instinct and became extremely violent. Every tiny particle in the body was being squeezed and burned.

Without using Overlord's Armor Removal, it already has an effect that surpasses the fifth level of Overlord's Armor Removal.

The ultimate complete control over the physical body.

Only the killer Qin Yang can do this.

Because he will not have the instinctive fear of life.

Just when Qin Yang broke free from the shackles brought about by this huge gap in realms.

Ying Bai took the lead.

She shouted loudly, and the earthly aura emerged from her body, and the entire Kuishan Mountain seemed to become one with it.

Use the power of Kuishan to suppress Emperor Ying by force.

However, the moment the earthly aura appeared, nothingness suddenly appeared behind Emperor Ying.

In that square inch of land, a man in purple imperial robes appeared. He held power in his hand and looked indifferent, as if looking out of nothingness. He looked at Ying Bai.

A majestic shout exploded in Ying Bai's heart.

"presumptuous!"

Ying Bai's mind wavered, as if her authority as an earthly creature was about to collapse, and in the blink of an eye, she would no longer be able to let the entire Kuishan Mountain suppress Emperor Ying.

She is now just a land with home field advantage.

Ying Bai's face turned pale and he took a few steps back, as if he couldn't help but want to kneel down.

That's a natural level gap.

"Emperor Taiwei!"

I never expected that Nian Hai would be the legacy of Emperor Taiwei.

The difference from the estimate is huge.

Among the gods in the ancient heaven, the top ten and the top five are two levels.

The top five and the top three are two levels again.

The Taiwei Heavenly Emperor is the true top deity in the ancient heaven.

And she is just a land creature, not a land creature from a famous ancient mountain.

The innate level gap is too big.

She couldn't take action at all.

However, who would have thought that at this moment, Emperor Ying turned around and looked at the void behind him. Looking at the shadow of Emperor Taiwei, cold light burst out in his eyes, and his expression became ferocious for the first time, with malice like a volcano and tsunami erupting. , spurted out and turned into a loud roar.

"roll!"

A loud shout and rolling thunder, accompanied by Emperor Ying's overwhelming malice, turned into a sword light and slashed through the void.

That small area gradually blurred and disappeared, and the nothingness slowly disappeared, and everything returned to what Kuishan should be like.

Compared to Qin Yang, it was Emperor Taiwei who really felt hatred for Emperor Ying.

He can now regard Qin Yang as a real opponent, can pay enough respect, and is prepared to inflict the greatest pain on Qin Yang, and finally give Qin Yang death.

He will not try his best to catch Qin Yang and torture Qin Yang for thousands of years, making him unable to survive or die.

If Qin Yang hadn't been there, he might not have discovered Emperor Taiwei at all, nor would he have discovered that he was actually being used as a pawn.

Maybe after he tried his best to transcend, in the end he was really just a chess piece to fulfill Emperor Taiwei.

All this is just because, in the entire wilderness, he is the only strong person qualified to become this chess piece.

That kind of condescending play was the taboo that hit Emperor Ying's pain point the most.

Just like back then, when he was just a prince, his father played and controlled him from above, making him watch his lover fall, but he was unable to do anything.

That moment was the beginning of Emperor Ying's transformation from a prince who was admired and praised by thousands of people to the cold-blooded tyrant behind him.

Therefore, what he hates now is the ancient heaven, he hates the Taiwei Emperor, and he hates the people who arranged it.

But he doesn't hate Qin Yang much.

Qin Yang, as a weakling, advanced in retrograde. Emperor Ying would only feel that Qin Yang was qualified to be his biggest opponent. It was more of respect. He wanted to kill the opponent's respect and regard it as a tribute to his own disaster.

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He will only kill Qin Yang in the strongest possible manner as a repayment, as a retaliation, as a revenge.

Emperor Ying decisively cut off the last link between him and Nian Hai, cutting off the mark of Emperor Taiwei, and possibly the last chance to escape.

He wants to make the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor unable to revive forever, and let him sink forever, until after endless years, even Taiwei's mark will be worn away by the years.

This is pure revenge.

The hatred caused by being poked at this pain point gave him the emotions that a person should have, which far exceeded everything else.

The hatred between the two sides is their own, and the hatred against Emperor Taiwei ranks first and unshakable.

Even if the shadow of Emperor Taiwei appears now, it may help him directly crush the three opponents with an absolute advantage.

He also disdained to use the power of that phantom, and did not disdain to use the authority of Emperor Taiwei.

That is a blasphemy against the last persistence of the heart.

Even if he loses the phantom help of Emperor Taiwei, he may have to pay a higher price to kill his opponent.

Then we must first avenge the one at the top of the list.

Otherwise, even if Qin Yang and others are dealt with first, but Taiwei Emperor is given a chance, he will definitely regret it.

Seeing Emperor Ying's actions, Marry Yi looked a little surprised, but also a little understanding.

Ying Bai's pale face returned to normal. Even though she couldn't directly ask Kuishan to suppress her now, she could continue to mobilize Kuishan's power to support her own battle.

Only the killer Qin Yang had no expression on his face and felt nothing.

Qin Yang, the dog watching the battle, sighed with some regret. To be honest, he actually had great respect for Emperor Ying.

Although this guy is a cold-blooded tyrant, he will do anything to achieve his goals. In fact, the person who sticks to his taboos the most is Emperor Ying.

He had seen Emperor Ying's memory, and of course he knew what the source of Emperor Ying's blackening was, and this was the biggest taboo and rebellion deep in Emperor Ying's heart.

No one can touch it, and those who do will have to endure desperate revenge.

After Emperor Ying killed all these, he saw Meng Yi walking towards the sky in the distance, carrying Zhang Zhengyi.

Meng Yi left Zhang Zhengyi behind and looked at him seriously.

"Look carefully and study seriously. From today on, you will be the tomb-keeper of the Taoist sect. The last thing I can pass on to you is now."

Zhang Zhengyi pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

Meng Yi bowed to Emperor Ying from a distance.

"Meng Yi, the 188th generation mausoleum guard of the Taoist sect, has met your Excellency."

After the words fell, behind Meng Yi, the tombs of the powerful men of the Tao sect suddenly transformed into a world.

Meng Yi knelt down in front of the ancestral temple and kowtowed heavily.

"Meng Yi is unworthy, so he can only invite the sages."

There was no change in the ancestral hall. However, a mausoleum flew out of the shadow of the world full of mausoleums.

This mausoleum directly broke through the shadow, turned into substance, and flew out from inside.

The overwhelming death energy turned into billowing smoke and rose into the sky.

The tombstone with the words "Mi Yin's Tomb" shattered into pieces, and the main door of the mausoleum exploded open.

Mi Yin slowly kicked down the door of the mausoleum.

His eyes were blank, as if he had lost all memory and everything, and turned into the purest ominous look.

He ignored Meng Yi, but glanced at Qin Yang in the distance, as if something was reviving in his eyes.

Slowly, his consciousness was recovering. Mi Yin in the sea of ​​thoughts had already left a lot of things behind after seeing his tombstone.

Now, his memories, his feelings, the parts that have been completed and returned temporarily, all come from Mi Yin in the sea of ​​thoughts.

He laughed loudly.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Meng Yi bowed and pointed at Emperor Ying.

"Okay." Mi Yin nodded happily, and walked towards Emperor Ying step by step with overwhelming death aura.

"I only have one chance to strike. After one strike, I will completely dissipate, and I will no longer be able to act as an ominous person guarding my own nest.

Those guys, don't take action, I will.

Do you want to avoid it, or do you want to take my blow?"

Emperor Ying ignored Mi Yin and turned to look at Qin Yang.

"Are you actually from the Taoist sect?"

"A contemporary Taoist preacher." The killer Qin Yang replied decisively. At this time, there is nothing to hide.

"Okay, then I will kill the others first. You can take action at any time. I would like to see if you have any other means of reversal. Here, I only recognize you as my opponent. I want to see what you will do.

Stop me and kill them."

Emperor Ying is extremely domineering and does not take other people seriously. He has this confidence and confidence.

Turning his head, Emperor Ying looked around.

"You all come together, there is no need to waste time, fighting alone, you are no match for me."

Then he took a look at the wedding dress.

"Come on, Ying Ying, let me see what progress you have made now. As an elder brother, I will give you a happy life."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked solemn, and they could just give up the unnecessary temptation.

Flames burned on the wedding dress, and with a wave of the sword, a flaming luan flew out, spread its wings and cried, then turned around and swooped down with a trace of sorrow.

But it was not Emperor Ying who was rushing toward him, but Marry Yi himself.

Huo Luan entered her body, and Dao lines appeared on the wedding dress's forehead, as if it had turned into a golden-red crown. Her aura, with the blessing of the Great Ying Dynasty, continued to rise straight up.

Climbing floor after floor.

This is the magical power she chose to condense after becoming a Dao Lord.

The last cry.

The last cry of Fei Luan represents the strongest state, burning at all costs.

The Fei Luan Sword in Wedding Dress's hand had turned into a long sword condensed with divine light. She waved the long sword towards Emperor Ying from a distance.

In the sky, there seemed to be a golden-red flaming phoenix, spreading its wings and letting out a cry. All the brilliance condensed into the sword in the hand of the wedding dress, turning into a rainbow light that was so hot that the sun lost its luster.

The whole world, everything, was eclipsed under this rainbow light.

Everyone in the entire wild world seems to have seen this most brilliant light.

The lightsaber in Wedding Dress's hand disappeared, her aura began to drop continuously, and her complexion became as pale as paper. This was the blow that cost her everything.

It's enough to match Emperor Ying's blow.

It was also the blow that completely cut off her fear of Emperor Ying. From this moment on, she had no fear, her mind was complete, and there was no obstacle.

"Okay." Emperor Ying shouted.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine seals were instantly transformed in the palm of the hand, and a black rainbow burst out, hitting the wedding dress.

At this moment, Mi Yin stood in front of the black rainbow with a smile and resisted it with her physical body.

Let Wu Hong completely pour into your body.

His body shattered into pieces and turned into withered bones, and then he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, Qin Yang, let me really see what it means to turn the tide!"

He swallowed Emperor Ying's Wuhong, and all the death energy around him was condensed by it, turning into a gray-black long knife, which was held in the palm of his withered bones.

Bucking the trend, he slashed out with one strike.

The long knife turned into a gray-black rainbow, which seemed to have wrapped up Emperor Ying's own momentum and rolled back, unstoppable.

Emperor Ying shouted loudly, and the space around him seemed to freeze. He stretched out his arms and hugged her, as if he was hugging the world.

Mi Yin struck out to turn the tide. This blow exceeded the power of Emperor Ying's strike. The unstoppable gray-black Changhong sank into Emperor Ying's arms and was tightly trapped inside.

Like a long river, the rainbow rushes towards the east and returns to the sea, losing all its impact.

Just when Emperor Ying resisted Mi Yin's attack, Ying Bai seized the opportunity to take action.

She held the big seal in her hand, transformed into an earthly body, condensed all her strength into the big seal, and pointed at Emperor Ying from a distance.

"town!"

The seal, which was like a miniature of Kuishan, contained Ying Bai's power and settled on Emperor Ying's head.

Emperor Ying's body became slightly rickety, and the gray-black power in his arms became unstable.

Emperor Ying's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, veins were exposed on his forehead, and he let out a low growl in his throat.

His stooped waist straightened up abruptly, and he pressed his head against the Great Seal of Kuishan.

Blood was flowing down his forehead, but he remained motionless and resisted.

When Emperor Ying completely hugged the gray-black Changhong into his arms, it was a completely present moment.

The strongest blow and last cry of the wedding dress seemed to envelop the entire world with brilliance, and along with a mournful cry, it blasted into his arms.

Emperor Ying's body finally began to retreat.

He roared and pushed forward, slowly retreating one step after another. The void beneath his feet collapsed on the spot when he stepped on it. The embankment stretched for thousands of miles, and large areas of space collapsed.

Kuishan, the most stable space in the entire wilderness, finally couldn't bear this strongest blow.

Meng Yi glanced at Qin Yang in the distance, with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes, but he remained motionless.

He turned around and touched Zhang Zhengyi's head.

"Justice, remember, your senior brother was just hit by the Withering Heart Curse, no matter what happens, you can't blame him.

Aren't you curious why I look at your senior brother so differently?

Because, the last thing I saw with my eyes was your senior brother.

Therefore, we will go to Huliang just to wait for your senior brother, who is the Taoist sect's last hope.

Even if it is a trick and abduction, your senior brother will be tricked into the Taoist sect without being happy about it.

Lao Wei also wants to do it. This evil man is going to do it, and I can't stop him.

What we seek has never been Zhongxing. We don’t ask you, senior brother, to become the master of Zhongxing. We only ask for the incense to be immortal, that’s all.

Back then, your senior brother and I went to Yinglong's Tomb, and unexpectedly had the chance to deduce something that I couldn't deduce on my own.

At that time, I deduced that sooner or later, your senior brother will face a catastrophe that cannot be avoided.

I have been waiting and searching, and now I can finally confirm that Emperor Ying is your senior brother’s calamity.

Remember, I am not sacrificing myself for your senior brother, this is my choice.

It's just my personal choice, a choice I made selfishly for the sake of Taoism.

This is also because your senior brother values ​​​​love, and I forced him to continue the Taoist sect's incense.

Zhang Zhengyi, remember, it is my Taoist sect that is sorry for your senior brother, not your senior sect that is sorry for the Taoist sect.

From now on, you are the 189th generation tomb-keeper of the Tao Sect. You saw what I just did and remember it in your heart.

Finally, remember one sentence.

The fire is passed down from generation to generation and never ends."

"Master..." Zhang Zhengyi pursed his lips, finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked out.

Of course he knew what his master was going to do, and he wanted to stop it.

But after hearing the last sentence, "The fire is passed on from generation to generation, life will never end", he could no longer stop it.

His master's greatest vision is these eight words.

Everything else, even life, comes after these eight words.

Zhang Zhengyi wanted to stop him, but he couldn't, destroying his master's life-long perseverance.

In that case, even if his master dies, he will never be able to rest in peace.

Zhang Zhengyi knelt on the ground with a plop, his head hit the ground hard, his face was tense, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He banged his head three times, and his head, covered in blood, hit the ground, roaring and wailing, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Master, I swear to God, even if I risk my life, I will help Senior Brother Qin recover.

We will try our best to let the Dao Sect's signboard continue to exist.

Let the incense of Dao Sect be continued by others!"

Meng Yi's face was filled with relief and he touched Zhang Zhengyi's head.

"What I ask for as a teacher should not be forced on you. As a teacher, I don't ask for the Taoist sect to rise again. I only ask for the incense to be immortal and for the fire to be passed down from generation to generation. Justice, I have left for the teacher. Please take care of yourself."

Meng Yi raised his hand, turned around resolutely, and walked towards Emperor Ying, who was using all his strength to resist the combined efforts of several people.

The black cloth covering his eyes automatically untied and floated away in the wind.

He took one step forward and appeared behind Emperor Ying. In his eyes, the power belonging to the river of time escaped without restriction.

The passage of time around us began to become chaotic, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Emperor Ying watched as Meng Yi took one step forward and appeared behind him, but there was nothing he could do to stop him.

In a trance, it seemed that a bright river had appeared since ancient times and flowed to the end of endless years.

This great river runs through the years, through all space, through all living things, and everything is included in it.

This is the era of ancient heaven and ancient underworld, an existence that no one can grasp, or even peek into.

The river of time.

Meng Yi dragged Emperor Ying behind him and slowly melted into this extremely brilliant river.

And the wedding dresser, Ying Bai, also rushed forward at this time, trying his best to suppress the possible resistance and counterattack by Emperor Ying.

The killer Qin Yang was still standing there, watching all this with indifferent eyes, like an outsider.

In the inner world, Qin Yang, the dog watching the battle, looked up to the sky and howled with grief and anger on his face.

"What are you staring at, what are you looking at, what are you waiting for, take action!"

He wanted to go online, but the world with colors was only half of the world with gray blizzards.

When Killer Qin Yang comes online, he can't force him to come online at all. Only when he comes online, Killer Qin Yang can forcibly kick him offline!

Now he can only watch, but can't do anything.

Killer Qin Yang, this bitch, just watched, watching Uncle Meng go to die, looking at the wedding dress, Ying Bai was desperately trying, but he was still here as a bystander.

There was no turmoil in my heart at all.

The dog Qin Yang hissed at the top of his lungs, his face was distorted, and he looked like he was crazy. He was completely crazy.

The killer Qin Yang, however, remained motionless and silent, just watching quietly.

"You are a real dog! No, calling you a dog is an insult to the dog!

Guapi, don't be stunned, this is an opportunity, take action quickly!

Take action!

It will be too late if you don’t take action!”

The strange, crazy, and desperate movement has no one to play it, but it automatically plays in the colorful world.



Faced with this situation, Emperor Ying was completely shocked.

The river of time, from ancient times to the present, has never been mastered by anyone, and no one can enter it and still live.

That is the most powerful force in the world, the greatest Jedi in the world.

As long as they fall in, no matter who they are, even the most powerful ones at the peak of the ancient heaven, there will be absolutely no chance of surviving.

No, it's not quite accurate to say death, it means eternal disappearance.

But in the face of Ying Bai's suppression, his arms simultaneously blocked the efforts to turn the tide and the last cry of the wedding dress.

Wedding dress and Ying Baizhen stepped forward and exerted pressure again.

There was nothing more he could do.

He is about to fall into the river of time and disappear forever.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Emperor Ying's eyes, and he let go of his hold.

Let that extremely powerful force, which may even exceed the power of his peak strike, explode in front of him.

He even poured his own strength to resist this force into it!

Suddenly, this destructive force was strengthened again.

No one could stop it from exploding.

The dazzling light exploded in Emperor Ying's arms.

Emperor Ying's imperial robe shattered suddenly, and all the flesh and blood in his body continued to shatter under this force and turned into powder.

His body turned into a pitch-black skeleton. Countless Dao lines on his bones were obliterated. The bones were filled with traces of ice cracks. His strength and runes were constantly dissipating, but he could barely block it.

stock shock.

Meng Yi behind him, after being passed through Emperor Ying's body, the remaining power impacted and flew backwards. Meng Yi's body also began to become dilapidated, and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

And the river of time led by Meng Yi is still there.

After one breath, the river of time completely disappeared.

Meng Yi is also missing.

And as that force exploded, Ying Bai's figure instantly shattered as he came from the front, turning into thousands of light spots and blending into Kuishan.

The Great Seal of Kuishan that suppressed Emperor Ying's head also shattered into thousands of light spots and merged into the Kuishan Mountain at his feet.

The wedding dress was hit from the front and turned into an afterimage. After flying thousands of miles, it hit a mountain heavily.

The flames on her body blocked those powers for her.

However, at this moment, those flames were slowly dissipating.

That was everything to her, the power she gained by risking everything.

That flame is the fire of her life.

When the last ray of flame was about to extinguish, Marry Yi raised her head with difficulty, looked at the killer Qin Yang who was still watching on the edge, and threw the last ray of flame towards Qin Yang.

That wisp of flame disappeared into Qin Yang's body.

The wedding dress looked at Qin Yang's figure and whispered with difficulty.

"Run away! You must survive!"

After the words fell, the wedding dress fell there, lifeless. Her eyes were still looking at Qin Yang, as if she wanted to watch Qin Yang escape.

Along with me, Zhang Zhengyi, who was imitating the last moments of the mausoleum guardian, knelt on the ground with a distorted expression as he cried. Facing the surging destructive power, he looked at Qin Yang from a distance and shouted hoarsely.

"Senior Brother Qin, run away."

As soon as the words fell, his figure was destroyed by the power of destruction.

After all the power dissipated, everything became quiet.

Only Emperor Ying, who had turned into a black skeleton and was on the verge of death, was still standing on the ruins.

The ice cracks on Emperor Ying's bones began to slowly dissipate. He raised his head and seemed to see Qin Yang standing very far away. He laughed out loud.

"Qin Yang, they are all gone, is this your method of reversal?"

The killer Qin Yang had an expressionless face, his eyes spanned the space, and he nodded slowly.

"yes."

In the inner world.

The eccentric and crazy movement, filled with despair, has finished playing on its own.

The dog Qin Yang looked crazy, as if possessed by a demon.

"You bitch, you bitch, I want you to die, I want to die with you!"

After madness, there is endless grief and despair.

Unbearable despair and grief.

There is nothing I can do, I can only watch, I can only watch.

Groups of light blue light emerged from his body, floating out like dandelions.

Dog Qinyang held the plastic black sword in pain and chopped off everything he saw just now.

All memories are erased together.

He couldn't accept it, couldn't bear it, so he waved his sword crazily.

Those light blue light clusters then dissipated.

But immediately after, more and more intensely colored light groups flew out of his body.

"I don't want it, I don't want this, I don't want it, what's the fucking use of you, now, what's the use, can you kill the dog for me!"

Keep cutting, keep coming out.

After several times in a row.

Dog Qinyang's face was full of madness, but also full of despair and endless grief.

There is no love in life.

He hated himself for not running away earlier, and why he didn't think he could survive the desperate situation...

The despair was so extreme that he didn't want to think about it. The despair of being helpless made him keep swinging his sword to kill everything.

The colorful world has been invaded by dark blue light groups, and the entire world is reflected in blue.

Suddenly, those blue light groups, after occupying the colorful world, directly crossed the boundaries of the colorful world and appeared in the dead gray world.

The light group spread like crazy, once again completely occupying the gray world.

In reality, dark blue light balls flew out of the killer Qin Yang's body, spreading virally and covering the entire world.

Balls of light slowly fell from the sky, and the whole world seemed to be infected with grief.

The sky was reflected blue, and the drizzle fell, as if the whole world was crying.

That sense of grief infected the whole world.

The whole world is in pain, and heaven and earth share the same sorrow.

The cracks in Emperor Ying's bones were restored, and flesh and blood grew out of the bones. He was rapidly recovering his physical body. No matter how seriously injured he was, he was not dead after all. He almost died together, but he was still not dead.

He felt the sadness emerging in his heart, and was finally shocked when he looked at this world where the world was filled with grief and loneliness.

"One word trick!"

"The Art of Sorrow!"

He was not allowed to think too much, and the knowledge he had received from Emperor Taiwei instantly appeared in his mind.

He stretched out his right hand and removed his left arm, holding it empty in his palm. The left arm turned into a golden spear and emerged in his palm.

He waved his arm and fired the spear.

"Heart-killing!"

The spear seemed to have transcended time, piercing the blue light groups one after another. It ignored the distance and was sure to hit!

You can't avoid it, you can't dodge it, you can only resist it.

The killer Qin Yang stood there, motionless, using the Si Zi Jue and staring at the spear.

Analyze everything about the spear, decompose all its power, dig out the deepest power, and understand what power the spear really is.

Time seemed to be stretched to the extreme.

In the eyes of killer Qin Yang, he could clearly see the spear flying slowly, piercing the blue light groups one after another.

That kind of invisible light group will disappear into thin air after being stabbed to pieces.

That was the power of the Ai Zi Jue, but it was annihilated by this spear.

He continued to analyze and discover the core strength of the spear.

When the spear rushed in front of him, the killer Qin Yang finally completed the analysis.

His level is too low and he cannot avoid it, so he can only resist.

And this spear does have the power to fight against the Yi Zi Jue.

It can annihilate the power of Yi Zi Jue.

No, in other words, he can annihilate, produce one-word tactics, and perform one-word tactics.

One hit kill.

The killer Qin Yang looked at it expressionlessly and made seals with his hands.

He used the magical power derived from Dog Qinyang's understanding of the Heavenly Demon Book.

He cannot understand, but he can use magical powers.

Killer Qin Yang closed his eyes.

In an instant, he returned to a world full of gray snow.

At the same time, the golden spear disappeared without entering Qin Yang's body.

The golden spear appeared in the gray snow world and headed straight for Qin Yang, the dog in the colorful world.

The killer Qin Yang, holding seals with his hands and expressionless, instantly appeared in front of the spear, raised his chest and faced him, letting the golden spear penetrate his heart.

The spear wrapped around the killer Qin Yang, fell into the gray world, and was stuck on the ground.

Killer Qin Yang remained expressionless, and his body began to slowly dissipate outward from the place where the spear penetrated.

Dog Qin Yang stood on the edge of the colorful world, staring blankly at the killer Qin Yang.

Killer Qin Yang looked back at dog Qin Yang.

"All my things are left in the public memory area.

I am you, you and I are one, and my limit is only the limit of Dharmakaya.

Do you still remember our goal?

Stand at the highest place and see if the scenery is any different.

I can't stand higher, but you can.

You and I are one, and the only person I won't harm is you.

This is the only way I have found to resolve the Withered Heart Curse.

Only when we have mastered the real one-word art, need to reach the extreme of emotion, and have the power to cross the boundary between the colorful world and the gray world, is our only chance.

It is also the only way to avoid a dead end. What I can do has been done, and the rest is all your business."

After the killer Qin Yang finished speaking expressionlessly, he held the golden spear in one hand, maintained the seal with the other, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Sacrifice!"

In an instant, the golden spear, together with the killer Qin Yang, were turned into powder in the black flames.

The black flame spreads, a strange and crazy movement filled with despair, playing in the gray world.

The black flame spread to the entire gray world, turning the entire gray world into powder.

And these powders turned into dots of fluorescence and fell into the colorful world.

Ever since, in the colorful world, black, white and gray appeared.

Everything that once belonged to that dead world began to turn into foundations and reintegrated into the colorful world.

Killer Qin Yang deduces the layout and looks for solutions, just for this day.

He knows far more than Dog Qin Yang, and far surpasses Dog Qin Yang in every aspect.

However, the killer Qin Yang has a limit, and the limit is the peak of the Dharmakaya, and it is absolutely impossible to become a Taoist king.

Therefore, he is so ruthless that he has no self at all. In order to achieve his goal, he can even sacrifice himself.

The magical power derived from the Heavenly Demon Book is sacrifice. By sacrificing your own things, you can gain stronger power.

Now, the killer Qin Yang has blocked Emperor Ying's Heart-killing Spear and made the Heart-killing Spear his own, together with the Heart-killing Spear, including himself, and the Black and White World, which is twice as big as the Colorful World.

Sacrifice them all.

At the same time, when the Ai Zi Jue appeared and the boundary was crossed, all were sacrificed to the dog Qin Yang.

While taking advantage of the situation to resolve the Withering Heart Curse, it also gave Dog Qinyang enough power to make a comeback.



Emperor Ying felt the Heart-killing Spear disappear, shot the target, and annihilated the opponent's consciousness.

But he felt that the sorrow between heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger. His heart could no longer bear it, and the memories of the past began to emerge uncontrollably.

He thought of his former crown princess, he thought of Qing Jin, and he thought of Qing Jin's death.

The grief in my heart emerged uncontrollably.

This is the power of the mourning formula.

Qin Yang successfully got started.

He finally understood why Qin Yang had a cold look in his eyes just now and said that this was his reversal method.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Qin Yang can learn the art of mourning while watching others die.

This is absolutely impossible. Someone has used more cruel methods before, and no one has ever been able to get started.

He didn't understand what happened and why Qin Yang was heartbroken and not dead yet.

But he knew that if he didn't do something, it would be over.

He wanted to kill Qin Yang, but at this moment, he was already under endless sorrow and could not take action to kill Qin Yang. As long as he had this idea, the sad memories in his mind would automatically emerge, making him fall into

You can't extricate yourself from it.

Finally, he formed a seal in an instant, and one hundred and eight thousand seals turned into a divine seal that spanned the space and entered Qin Yang's body.

This rune is not hurting Qin Yang, to be precise, it is helping Qin Yang.

After doing all this, Emperor Ying, who was tortured by grief, had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving for the first time.

He couldn't face Qingjin's death again and again and again forever.

This is his obsession, something he can never face.

The pain reached the extreme, and Emperor Ying couldn't face it anymore, so he turned around and turned into a ray of light and flew away.

At this moment, Qin Yang opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to contain the saddest sorrow in the world.

In his eyes, two lines of hot tears gurgled down, and the heart-wrenching despair and sorrow turned into a blue halo of light that swept across in an instant.

In an instant, Emperor Ying, who had transformed into a light-escaper, was forcibly interrupted from his light-escape state and fell from mid-air.

He couldn't even perform the most basic volley technique.

The blue halo of light, with Kuishan as the center, swept across millions of miles in an instant.

The Ai Zi Jue, which was suppressed to the extreme by Qin Yang but still could not be suppressed in the end, finally got started.

But the power that bursts out at this moment is far stronger than when entering directly. Much stronger.

The secret of mourning means that what you ask for will never be obtained.

Only those who never want to get started and are determined to the extreme can get started.

Because, the beginning of mourning is itself a sad thing.

Great mourning is silent, grief is silent.

The magical power of Ai Zijue is the most powerful manifestation.

The whole picture is silent.

From now on, everyone else who has been possessed by the magical power will not be able to cast a single fireball spell.


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