10,000 years is too long, just for today.

In front of the Brahma Temple, the Taihuang Wenqu Xingjun Wen Muran, looking up to the sky and laughing, but there was too much sadness and despair in this laughter.

Frosty sideburns, empty robe sleeves. 10,000 years, even if it is the second realm of soul tribulation, it is also a long time. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was stronger than Jin, he would probably not have been able to support it until now.

The powerful Wenqu Xingjun in the past, Tsing Yi is one-armed, but now he is just a middle-level consummation of scattered souls. For 10,000 years, the cultivation is not rising but falling.

There are many great powers in the sea wilderness, looking at Wen Muran, silent for a while.

But at this moment, suddenly, in the direction of the backyard of the Brahma Temple, a Buddha suddenly rose to the sky.

"Amitabha—"

A Buddha horn resounded through the clouds, dispelling Wen Muran's laughter.

The Seven Buddha Hall of Brahma! Tianlun and several other Brahma monks moved in their hearts, and the Buddha name did come from the most mysterious Seven Buddha Hall in Brahma Temple.

Everyone, go with the prestige.

Zaijian, in the void, Buddha mang. An old monk in an old gray robe walked here step by step from the light of the Buddha.

All those who saw the great power of this old monk's cultivation in the sea wilderness were all shocked. Ancient temple Brahma, how many tribulation powers?

The pace seemed to be slow and fast, a little three or four steps, and the old monk had already approached.

"Heavenly Punishment Senior Brother!" Master Tianlun's face changed, and then he took a step, but he stood in front of the old monk.

"Heavenly Punishment Senior Brother......" Master Tianlun's expression was complicated.

The gray-robed old monk shook his head with a smile, signaling Master Tianlun that he didn't need to say more.

Master Tianlun looked at the gray-robed old monk, and stopped talking, but he didn't completely dodge.

"Senior Brother Tianlun, 10,000 years, too desolate is actually still a demonic obstacle in my heart! If I don't get rid of it, this life will not be perfect! I also ask my junior brother to have mercy!" After that, the gray-robed old monk folded his hands and actually bowed to Master Tianlun.

"Alas!" Master Tianlun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and returned the favor with courtesy, and then dodged his figure.

The gray-robed old monk smiled, walked up to Wen Muran, and then looked at Wen Muran quietly.

That look is indescribably complicated. Joy, pain, helplessness, struggle......

After a while, the gray-robed old monk clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to Wen Muran, and said slowly: "Old man Heavenly Punishment, I have seen Xingjun!"

From the appearance of the gray-clothed old monk, Wen Muran's eyes were locked and he stared at him.

It is too wild, the wisdom is unparalleled, and it will not be forgotten. He was sure that he had never seen this gray-clothed old monk, and he had definitely not buried a shadow in Brahma Temple.

However, the gray-robed old monk gave Wen Muran a feeling that was too strange, it was a feeling of déjà vu and extremely familiar.

Wen Muran's heart sank. However, Wen Muran definitely did not have such an old man.

"Who are you?" Wen Muran asked in a cold voice.

"Old man is punished by heaven!" the gray-clothed old monk sighed, "I persuade Xingjun, let's stop?

"The remnants of the past dreams?" Wen Muran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly, "For my Wen, even if it is a remnant dream, I have to make my dream come true, and I have to fight for my dream! ”

The gray-clothed old monk listened to Wen Muran's words, and couldn't help but shake his head and said with a bitter smile: "Xingjun's suffering for ten thousand years, the old man knows its pain very well. Back then, the battle of the Valley of Ten Thousand Desolations was even more miserable, but it was only the crime of the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, and it had nothing to do with other immortal sects. ”

"Gao Theory!" Wen Muran sneered.

The gray-clothed old monk knew that Wen Muran would definitely not listen to this, and said: "Xingjun Fangcai, denounce the sea wilderness gates, and be ungrateful. However, the old man wants to say that the cycle of cause and effect is all karma. Back then, when the Taihuang Gate rose, I don't know how much blood of the Sea Desolate Monks was stained? Presumably Xingjun knew better than anyone else in his heart. ”

"Back then, the two ancestors of the Dongfang family who were robbed of water disasters died in the hands of the broken army? Qingyuan Yunmiao Mountain, the Yun family's million gold-level spirit coins, disappeared overnight, but it was too wild? The emperor of the Great Wilderness helped the Miao family deduce the forbidden map, but copied the fifteen runes of the Miao family? The Wuji Immortal Palace was preserved, was it because the Wuji Fairy was willing to marry the greedy wolf after being wronged? On the Northern Wilderness alone, did the Great Wilderness Gate slaughter thirty-two sects and kill tens of thousands of monks?"

The gray-clothed old monk spoke slowly, but he was heart-wrenching.

There is an unsolved case of the sea wilderness for thousands of years, as well as the inside story of the Taihuang conquest of the four regions. Listening to the words of the gray-clothed old monk, many great powers in the sea wilderness couldn't help but change their complexions, while Wen Muran stood with his eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Wen Muran pointed at the gray-robed old monk with his finger, and at the same time, his eyes radiated a strange brilliance. Wen Muran wanted to see through the gray-clothed old monk, but the gray-clothed old monk's cultivation was too high.

Bursts of Buddha light, implying his body, Wen Muran couldn't see the old man's realm and cultivation at all. Even in the eyes of the old monk, there was a ray of Buddha's light.

"The old man is punished by heaven, and he has been ...... since he was a child Become a monk in the Brahma Temple!" The gray-robed old monk paused slightly.

"Oh?" Wen Muran had a strange look in his eyes, and he had already begun to doubt the identity of the gray-robed old monk. But for a while, I was at a loss.

In the first battle of the Ten Thousand Desolation Valley, the characters who could know all the secrets of the Taihuang Wilderness, except for themselves and the emperor, could only break the army and fight their way out of the encirclement, and the rest were all killed. Now, the Emperor of the Great Desolation has long since gathered the remnants, and the broken army has long been under his command.

"Xingjun, stop it! Becoming a king or defeating a king is a matter of principle through the ages. Xingjun just said!" The gray-clothed old monk sighed, "It's too desolate, the general trend has gone, and now it is through the Dongling Demon Clan to rise again, what can it do? Three million mortal soldiers, do you think you can really restrain Brahma's hands and feet?"

"Everything is just a matter of increasing the number of killings! The Desolate Gate is already a mirror, the Dharma is boundless, Brahma is like the sea, and you have no way out. ”

"Even if the Brahma Temple doesn't make a move, these great powers of the sea wilderness are by no means what the current wilderness can resist. It's an obsession, let's let it go!Xingjun, as long as you turn around, it's the Blue Sky Avenue, why do you have to fall into hell forever?"

"You can't turn the sky, not to mention that above the sky, the light of the Buddha is shining?"

The gray-clothed old monk is sincere, but to Wen Muran's ears, it is harsh and harsh.

"Can't turn the sky?" Wen Muran sneered and looked at the gray-clothed old monk, and said, "No matter who you are, you will die at the hands of my Wenqu today." Because, there are many things that you still don't know? I want to turn the world upside down, the world is turned upside down, who can stop me?"

Wen Muran's smile became colder and colder, and gradually solidified.

A chaotic aura dispersed, and a dark gray token appeared in the void.

"Waste!" An ancient seal was on top of that token, exuding the vicissitudes of eternity and killing intent.

"It's too wild!" Many powerful and gray-clothed old monks in the sea wilderness frowned.

Back then, the Purple Secluded City did not make a big move, and when it came to the sea wilderness, the Tai Wilderness Order almost became the Purple Secluded Immortal Order. Command the sea wilderness, don't dare to disobey.

And at this moment, the void fluctuated again, and the two monks wearing the Yun family's dust-sheltering robes slowly showed their figures, nodding slightly to everyone.

Six-grade white cloud robe, Yun family, two water tribulation descendants.

When the first people in the Sea Wilderness saw that it was the Yun family, they didn't pay much attention to it. Because, as soon as the Purple Immortal Order came out, all the major immortal gates moved, but the Yun family only came to two robbery cultivators, which was a little shabby.

As soon as these two people appeared, Wen Muran smiled strangely. At this time, the Desolation Order was hanging high in the void.

"Too wilderness, listen to the order, kill!" Wen Muran suddenly broke off.

Among the demon clans, there are many people from the Taihuang Sect, but they are all below the scattered souls, and they are useless at this time.

The great power of the sea wilderness, at first hearing Wen Muran's drinking, thought that he was going to attack the Brahma Temple again.

However, Wen Muran's voice did not fall, and he saw the sword light horizontally.

Three of the five major tribulations of the Eastern Family attacked at the same time, it was three water tribulations, and the three of them almost took out their swords at the same time. Two of them went straight to Dongfang Zhan, the patriarch of the Dongfang family. The other person went straight to the other one with a sword.

No one would have expected a sneak attack by the same clan.

"Poof-" The monk who had been attacked was completely unresponsive. Assassination at the same level, everything is in the other party's calculations, and the soul is directly extinguished.

And the Eastern War is worthy of being called undefeated in the East, reacting quickly, and standing with a sword eyebrow. One of the sneak attackers missed, and one succeeded, but the Eastern War avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, with one hand, the red light in his hand is displayed.

A blaze of fire shrouded one of the attacking monks.

"Whew-" The water tribulation burned directly into flames. And a monk, a trick failed, but he didn't make a move, and retreated directly.

At the same time as the civil strife of the Eastern Family, the two Yun Family monks who had just arrived also moved, but the target was the Three Saints of the North Pole.

The situation of the Three Saints of the Arctic is very similar to that of the Eastern Family, and everyone's attention is on Wen Muran. Who would have thought that people from the same camp would sneak attack? And it was the Yun family who had just arrived to greet them calmly.

The two water tribulations of the Yun family suddenly sacrificed two gold-level spirit coins, which were spirit coins that had been refined, like immortal treasures.

The two golden rays are extremely close, and they are in the middle of the eyebrows of the black-clothed and white-clothed old men among the three saints of the North Pole.

"Break!" the two Yun family monks sealed their hands at the same time.

"Boom-" The two gold-level spirit coins suddenly exploded.

Flesh and blood fly, and the heart is scattered. It's a pity that two of the three saints of the North Pole were killed directly.

"Ahh Except for the cultivator of the Oriental family who was trapped and killed by the Eastern War with the robbery fire, the rest of the four major water tribulation monks all retreated sharply after one move, and then bowed down to Wen Muran's feet.

"Disciple of the Broken Army Star Monarch ......"

"Disciple of the Giant Gate Star Monarch ......"

"Disciple of Lu Cun Star Monarch ......"

"Disciple ...... under the Throne of Wuqu Star Monarch"

The four of them bowed to Wen Muran in unison, and each reported their names and surnames, which was very powerful.

Wen Muran looked up to the sky, and his laughter soared into the sky. This is an extreme release, a grudge of 10,000 years, finally vented some.

The rest of the sea wilderness powers were instantly on guard against each other, and their expressions were solemn. The four major calamities and cultivators, kneeling in front of Wen Muran at the same time, were like the resurgence of the Taihuang Gate.

This time, all the catastrophe powers that came up from the sea wilderness, at this time, there were only the gray-clothed old men in the Eastern War and the Three Saints of the North Pole, and the three Jusha girls of the Wuji Immortal Palace. Among them, the Eastern War was also seriously wounded, and its combat strength was greatly reduced.

Wen Muran didn't make a move, and with a wave of his hand, he almost collapsed the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness. Now, only the Infinite Immortal Palace is still considered to be complete, but now it can only be the level of robbery that determines success or failure.

At the same time, everyone also speculated that the Yun family Weishenme was coming, and the Miao family had not arrived for a long time. It is estimated that there is more luck and less luck.

It's too desolate and dark, lurking for 10,000 years, what kind of arrangement and mentality is this? Everyone gasped.

"Amitabha—"

The gray-clothed old monk who walked out of the Seven Buddha Hall of Brahma Temple had a sad face and recited the Buddha's name.

"Wenqu, you are very resourceful, Jihua is thorough, these secrets don't even know about me!

And Wen Muran smiled at this time, but his eyes were already blood-red. The four major tribulation cultivators were on both sides of him, and the murderous aura around Wen Muran was naturally even better.

"Who are you?" Wen Muran was sure that with such a tone, then this old monk must be too wild.

And Wen Muran must not tolerate the traitors in the too wilderness - how can those who rebel in the too wilderness be reborn?