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In the dream, I wandered in an ethereal space, where there were no flowers, no grass, no wind, and no rain. Naturally, there was no cold, no heat, and Ou Chuyang could no longer feel anything except the eternal emptiness.

There was no pain, although he still remembered that he was brought into the dream by a purple ray after using the Five Extinguishing Thunder Punishment and the third tribulation thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, but he still clearly remembered that as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the pain all over his body spread throughout his body.

That was the consequence of the loss of Yuan Li, in fact, Ou Chuyang had already been hit hard when he fought with Shu Ying, but at that time, a trace of faith prompted him to forget this pain in the back of his mind, until in the face of the heavenly calamity, Ou Chuyang competed with the sky with the bearing of arrogance against the heavens and the earth, and he still did not take this pain in his eyes. It's just that ~ after the war, when Ou Chuyang calmed down again, the painful feeling immediately occupied the entire nervous system.

However, what made Ou Chuyang feel the difference was that when the dazzling purple light shone on his body, he lost all consciousness. Until he woke up~ lightly, Ou Chuyang felt that he was slowly rising, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body by something strange, and he rose very slowly.

Finally, Ou Chuyang turned over in horror, and when he looked at his hands, he found that his body was as intact as new, and the green shirt that had been broken before due to the big battle was not damaged at all, and the skin was not broken at all because of the transitional release of the devouring domineering, as if all this had not happened at all.

"What kind of place is this?" involuntarily, Ou Chuyang muttered to himself.

Then, he began to look at the strange space.

After decades of cultivation on the Yongwu Continent, Ou Chuyang can be said to be the one who has the most adventures, whether it is the deep and strange Southern Wilderness Holy Land, or the chaotic space of the Chaotic Star Sea, or even a place like the Tomb of the Gods that does not belong to the two realms of heaven and earth, Ou Chuyang has also been there. However, it was Li that made Ou Chuyang feel extremely shocked.

It can be said that there is nothing here, not even the laws of heaven and earth.

"What the hell is this place? Why am I here? It's so hard that I'm dead?"

It's not that Ou Chuyang can't accept the fact that he died, but if he really died, why did he come to such a place. Even hell needs some place to punish ghosts, so if the soul is gone, why do you still feel it?

Confused, Ou Chuyang's gaze moved downward, and suddenly, he saw another self floating in the empty space.

In surprise, Ou Chuyang lowered his figure, took a closer look, and was stunned.

In front of him, he was not wrong, but this self was injured all over his body, his green shirt was already in tatters, and the bright red blood stains had dried up at some point, and he was dry on his skin. The color of blood is crimson.

"This is me, but what about this?" Ou Chuyang looked at his hands and shook each other.

"There are feelings, they are entities. But who is this? Is it me?"

Looking at the two bodies that one was intact and the other was scarred, Ou Chuyang's head was big for a while, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly in this empty void, a strange wind swept up like a raging wind, and then, in front of his eyes, the scarred self broke through and opened his eyes, and suddenly stood up from the still form.

Backwards, flying back, descending~ All the movements of this scarred body seem to be watching a movie replay, and it is moving backwards quickly. It wasn't until ~ Ou Chuyang's eyes changed, and a towering tower appeared in his eyes, that Ou Chuyang's face finally changed.

"Valkyrie Tower?"

Ou Chuyang vaguely remembered that it was the scene when he fled to another direction in order not to implicate Zixiaomen and others, and since then, his memory has been blank, and now that the picture is replayed, Ou Chuyang immediately looked at it without turning his eyes.

A purple light shone on his body, and then, he let out a strange shout, and then disappeared in place, and then, like a door to the otherworldly space appeared in front of him, his body came to this strange space weakly, but, at that time, this place was not as empty as it is now, at least ~ in a round planet-like place in the distance, there is a ~ "Demon Sycamore?" Ou Chuyang looked at the opposite side, but the image was broadcast back to himself lying on a planet, and there was nothing on the planet except for the demon strain Wutong that Ou Chuyang had seen in the Tomb of the Gods.

"Isn't the Demon Tree Sycamore in the Tomb of the Gods?How can it appear here?What is this place?" Surprised, Ou Chuyang was once again puzzled by this strange space.

Looking at it again, Ou Chuyang's eyes did not turn clear, however, it seemed that all this had ended here, and he was just lying there quietly and unconsciously, not angry at all.

After looking at it for a long time, Ou Chuyang's eyes were a little sour, and there was still no change.

After another while, just when Ou Chuyang gave up the idea of continuing to watch, finally, a light breeze blew.

The breeze blew, and the trunk of the magic sycamore, which had no branches, seemed to be drenched with a sweet spring, and shook gently, followed by the peeling, branching, and leafing ~ inky black leaves, one by one, the speed was extremely slow, and when the sycamore leaves grew 10,000 pieces, he finally covered his head and stood up from under the tree.

His eyes were blank and there was no trace of anger, and he looked up at the sycamore under the tree, and then walked to the side and sat down.

Another 10,000 leaves grew, and he was no longer indifferent under the tree, and began to sit cross-legged, muttering something in his mouth.

10,000 ~ 30,000 leaves grow, and the self under the tree no longer sits, but jumps high, and constantly plays all kinds of strange martial arts with his palms flying, and among them, he only recognizes the skills.

40,000 pieces ~ I began to jump up, and the magic tree and sycamore rotated rapidly, and this turn was the birth of 10,000 leaves.

50,000 pieces~ I returned to calm again, and at that time, I felt that Ou Chuyang in front of me felt as if I had a trace of progress in my body.

60,000~70,000~When it was 80,000 pieces, I finally opened my eyes again while meditating, and at this time, in my eyes, two strange flames suddenly burned.

One of them is purple, which is the origin purple fire that he relied on to become famous.

Another group Ou Chuyang had never seen, the flames were cyan, in addition to the blazing high temperature that should have been, the inside was full of mixed breath.

Ou Chuyang was not without feelings, on the contrary, his feelings were extremely powerful, when he really felt this cyan flame, suddenly he saw that in the flames, it was actually mixed with the five kinds of origin aura of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

At this moment, Ou Chuyang was stunned.

While watching, Ou Chuyang began to ponder.

"That green fire is obviously transformed by the five spirits, so to speak, the Brahma Recipe that I have cultivated is not to summarize these five kinds of spiritual energy into the purple qi, on the contrary, they are also unique, and they have condensed into a cyan vitality. ”

When he saw the appearance of this purple and blue twin fire, Ou Chuyang was sure that the green fire under his eyes was not weaker than his own purple fire in the slightest, and what surprised Ou Chuyang the most was that the momentum emanating from these two flames was divine power.

"Teng~"

Just when Ou Chuyang was taken aback, suddenly, those two flames rose up in front of his eyes. And sitting quietly under the sycamore of the demon tree, he looked at the two flames with a blank face, and it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied.

Feeling the flames that soared into the sky, like two fire dragons one purple and one green constantly climbing, Ou Chuyang thought in horror: "Don't say anything else, if you have these two flames when you are facing the eagle~, no, one of the flames is fine, it is not a problem to kill the eagle at all, maybe you only need to move your fingers, and the eagle will turn into ashes." What a terrible flame. ”

Ou Chuyang looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and gradually he was deeply attracted by himself under the tree, the reason is that the self under the tree slowly entered the realm of emptiness, Ou Chuyang felt that he was thinking something, and suddenly, he moved under the tree. And this time, Ou Chuyang exclaimed in surprise.

I saw myself under the tree, and began to fuse the two flames together, although the two flames were extremely difficult to fuse, but the self under the tree seemed to not give up, desperately holding the two flames towards the central position.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and he was still carrying out this almost impossible project under the tree.

In the blink of an eye, another 10,000 sycamore leaves sprouted, and at this time, the entire demon sycamore was already extremely luxuriant, and that kind of black made it difficult for Ou Chuyang to accept.

Looking at the Demon Tree Wutong, Ou Chuyang's heart felt a sense of vicissitudes for no reason, and at this moment, he remembered what Innocence had said in the Tomb of the Gods, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Each leaf of the Sycamore represents a year, so in this way, the current Sycamore has grown 90,000 pieces, isn't that 90,000 years?

For a while, Ou Chuyang stayed on the spot, if it was true, it would be really terrifying, he would stay in this strange place for 90,000 years, if he went out, he didn't know what the Yongwu Continent would become.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang's mood began to become eager, and he under the tree seemed to feel Ou Chuyang's mood at this time, and in his anxiety, he was even more desperate to fuse the two flames together.

Finally, when the magic tree Sycamore grew the 100,000th leaf, the two flames finally fused together, and at that moment, it was no longer a flame that appeared again, but a small purple and blue orb.

"Five lightning extinguishing penalties?"

In a flash, Ou Chuyang couldn't believe his eyes.

100,000 years, a full 100,000 years, the self under the tree is to fuse the purple fire generated by the purple spiritual qi, and the green fire transformed by the internal qi of the five spirits, to create a temporary new five extinguishing thunder punishment.

"What the hell is going on?" Ou Chuyang was puzzled, but at this moment, he suddenly moved under the tree.

Standing up, the self under the tree was in the void, and the palm holding the purple and green thunder bullet slowly opened, and what appeared was no longer the thunder bomb itself, but a mass of energy that existed like a purple and green cyclone.

At that time, the dead gray color of his eyes under the tree has disappeared, and a strange brilliance suddenly blooms, followed by a boundless momentum of arrogance and domineering.

This momentum was extremely domineering, and as he flew up under the tree, a terrifying crack seemed to open in the endless void as if it had been torn open by life.

The cracks were torn, and thousands of rays of light shone in.

Scorching sun, clear sky, cloudless.

The void space changed again, and a wisp of purple and green aura broke through the space and penetrated into the sky.

All things recover, the earth returns, the 100,000 leaves of the magic tree Wutong fall off instantly, incarnate the earth, the green is ten wilds, the rivers, lakes and seas are rushing in the wild, and the ten thousand stones protrude and rise into the clouds. At the end of a pair of picturesque scenery.

Under the tree, the fish jumped high in the sky, and the purple and green qi in his hand was divided into two, filling the regenerative heaven and earth, the green air rotated, divided into five spirits, and bred all things in the world, and the purple qi was incarnated in the sky into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, clouds, fog, frost and snow, and Heze celestial phenomena.

At that time, there will be occasional spiritual images in the new world and earth, and there will be a rolling thunder in the sky, splitting down, suppressing its edge with the momentum of heaven and earth, and the powerful spirit elephants can go straight to the sky thunder, reborn, and travel in the sky.

"Boom~"

Ou Chuyang was dumbfounded as he looked at the changes derived from the heaven and earth in front of him like a demon, although he didn't understand why he had been sitting quietly under the tree for 100,000 years to have such a powerful power to create a world, but everything in front of him really amazed him.

Can a purple cyclone create heaven and earth?

Ou Chuyang didn't even think about this statement, and besides, if he did carry out such a great project during this time, why didn't he know?

Everything instantly filled Ou Chuyang's thoughts, and there were inexplicable questions everywhere.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw himself under the tree looking around, shook his head as if dissatisfied, sighed, and then turned around and returned, drifting in the direction of Ou Chuyang.

Surprised, Ou Chuyang corrected the color, he wanted to see how this self was different from his current self.

The self under the tree slowly floated in, stopped in front of him, after 100,000 years, his appearance has not changed at all, it is still the same as after the war, his face is full of blood, his arms are thick, and his green tendons are cracked~, however, he doesn't seem to care about all this, just looking at himself with that kind of eyes that imply sorrow and disappointment.

The two looked at each other, which made Ou Chuyang feel strange, as if the mirror in front of him that could not be reflected in his original image was weird.

Ou Chuyang didn't say anything, and the self on the other side was also silent, and after a long time, the self on the other side finally let out a sigh.

"The avenue multiplies, there is a beginning, but there is no end. ”

"You're talking to me?"

The sentence that suddenly came out made Ou Chuyang like a second monk confused at all.

didn't answer, Ou Chuyang seemed to feel like he was clear, and the self on the other side still said to himself: "Talent is divided into two qi, the small world has turned into three thousand worlds, but this world is not what I think in my heart, now I can only do this, and next, it depends on yourself." ”

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