"Of course I know what is true!" Outside the Black Water Ghost Palace, Taihuang Pojun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes faltered.

The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower is a calamity in the hearts of all the monks of the Taihuang Wilderness. The Great War of the Great Wilderness 10,000 years ago, the real process, the broken army will naturally not be forgotten.

That night, the Three Realms sealed the heavens and locked the Taibarren Mountain. The purple light that filled the sky was the nightmare of almost all the monks of the Taihuang Wilderness. Hundreds of scattered souls, the dragon clan and thousands of flowers are all there, but only the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower is the only one who shoots.

A purple coat and a fairy sword.

The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, stepping on the purple thunder, arbitrarily vertical and horizontal. The Seven Star Monarchs of the Taihuang Wilderness, the lowest cultivation is all Void Tribulation, but there will definitely be no enemy of the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower in one move.

The Celestial Goddess Technique is unstoppable. Facing the Heavenly Maiden, it is to hit the stone with an egg.

10,000 years ago, the catastrophe of phantom flowers. The emperor of the wilderness summoned the seven stars to return to the valley, just because the foundation of the wilderness was in jeopardy. However, the Emperor of the Great Desolation definitely did not let the Seven Star Monarchs fight to the death.

How can you interpret the Seven Stars Battle Heavenly Maiden?

Taihuang Wenqu Xingjun Wen Muran even took his strategy to the extreme, and buried many shadows before the arrival of the Heavenly Maiden. It's just that no one expected the Heavenly Maiden to come so quickly. Many more important people, due to many factors, did not have time to evacuate, and were sealed in the Taihuang Mountain.

On that day, in fact, the Seven Star Monarchs were all bait from the Heavenly Maiden, and they wanted to protect the more important Taihuang bloodline. When the Heavenly Maiden arrived, how could they join forces to fight and send them to the door, but they each struggled to break through.

Only the greedy wolf star monarch, with a tyrannical temperament, swears not to escape, and is bound to fight with the Heavenly Maiden. Phantom Flower Purple Lightning, just a plan, Greedy Wolf Star Jun, will directly scatter.

Within the Great Wilderness, including the Emperor of the Great Wilderness. I'm afraid they are not qualified to fight against the Heavenly Maiden. The magic of the goddess of heaven is unpredictable, and she is either killed or injured.

The two star monarchs of Jumen and Lucun, in order to attract phantom flowers, deliberately separated first, exposed the way out, and led the Heavenly Maiden to chase and kill.

Lian Zhen Xingjun, abandoned his wife and daughter, his wife was killed, and his daughter was missing. Zuihou's moment. Lian Zhen blew himself up and died, just to give the emperor of the wilderness a little bit of life.

Wuqu Xingjun died in battle, but he dragged the phantom flower for a moment. Wen Muran can steal the sky. Covering the young master's wife, who was pregnant with Liujia at the time, she fled from the barren mountain in a hurry.

Among the Seven Great Stars. Only on the day of the break. There is no frontal Yujian Phantom Flower, with the invincible fist style, to fight a bloody way.

In the first battle of the wilderness, the Seven Star Monarchs were tragic and majestic that day.

It's just that the Celestial Maiden Phantom Flower is too powerful. Everything was like a mustard in front of her, it was not a battle at all, it was just a slaughter. Under the sword of the Heavenly Maiden, everyone. There is death and there is no life.

In the barren mountains and valleys, hundreds of thousands of disciples, whether they are old, weak, women or children, there are only a few people who have escaped.

Zuihou, the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, used the supreme array to seal the Valley of Ten Thousand Desolations. After 10,000 years, any monk who enters the Valley of Ten Thousand Desolations will have to destroy his soul.

The past has been repeated, and at this time, the heart is clear. It's just that he doesn't understand everything that happened later, and he doesn't need to know.

weishenme Heavenly Maiden later killed in all directions?weishenme Ziyoucheng knew that there was still a leak, but instead of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, it left the Heavenly Desolate Sect?weishenme Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, and no longer returned to the holy city Ziyou?

"The charm of phantom flowers, dreaming back to ten thousand years. The Seven-Star Battle Heavenly Maiden does not exist. You want to fulfill my hatred of the Seven Stars, and you also want to make my Seven Stars die, and understand that the Heavenly Maiden is invincible!"

"The charm of the phantom flower is very strange. Because the heart is in a dream, whether it is round or not depends only on your own creation. The Blue Devil smiled faintly.

"Cut down all the stars with one sword!" Breaking smiled wryly. Is that kind of existence beyond the reach of man?

"Ancient Star, fall into the Demon Path!What should I do?" asked Po Jun as he looked at the Blue Devil.

"Reincarnation without hatred!" said the Blue Devil calmly, "Without hatred, you can forget the past, and you can cut everything off!"

"Reincarnation without hatred?" Po Jun suddenly looked in the direction of the Netherworld Mountain, and the mist of Shura was hazy.

Po Jun's eyes were complicated: "Is he a devil?"

"It's not a devil, but a demon body?" the green devil asked Po Jun rhetorically.

"The Heavenly Maiden is always right, if it weren't for Purple Shadow City, none of you would be alive today!" The Blue Devil looked at the sky and sighed, in fact, he couldn't see many things clearly.

"Hehe! I finally understand!" Po Jun sneered, "Weishenme Wenqu is going to Dongling to die generously, and Weishenme's entire business of being too wild for thousands of years will be buried again." ”

"Wenqu once said that he would rather suffer eternal calamity than seek liberation from the saints! Perhaps, he had already seen through everything, so he did not want to deceive himself again. ”

The voice of the broken army was full of sadness, because he suddenly realized that everything in ten thousand years was meaningless. As the sole survivor of the Seven Stars of the Taihuang Wilderness and the complete enlightened person of Zuihou, how unfortunate is it to break the army?

"It's a pity! It's ridiculous! It's also sad! For tens of thousands of years, it turns out that I am too wild to inherit, and I only make wedding dresses for demons!"

It's a pity! It's ridiculous! It's also sad! For tens of thousands of years, just for the devil to make a wedding dress!

The words of the broken army made the green devil, who has always been sad and joyless, frown, just because of this sentence, it was too sad.

On this shijie, there is actually no eternity.

The flowers will wither, the autumn leaves will drift away, and the green silk will eventually turn gray. As powerful as the sea, the first immortal venerable in the Three Realms will die

Those who are born in spring and die in summer are cicadas, and those who fall over hundreds of millions of years are stars. The vast sea is desolate, in fact, the small Desolate Gate, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years, how much endless time is that?

At this time, in the void, a star fell rapidly from the north, turning into an endless mantail, heading straight to the vast west, as if it was about to fall into the mysterious eternal sea.

"Thank you, Qing...... Magic ......"

It was too wild to break the army, and his body was crooked, and he fell suddenly.

"What's the joy of life, and what's the pain of death?" the Blue Devil's eyes crossed the falling star in the sky.

At the same time, the blue devil sighed, and with a single finger, a green fire flew out, directly enveloping the corpse of the broken army.

Whew――

The star monarch of the army is too wild, and in an instant, it is wiped out. Breaking the army, one of the stars of Zuihou in the Big Dipper has fallen.

The sky in the north seemed to suddenly dim, and the blood moon in the void smiled even more strangely and brightly.

Netherworld Mountain.

Two hundred and twenty years ago, the Demon Qin Meng Soul cast a supreme immortal technique and blocked the entire Netherworld Mountain. The fog is black and oppressive, and there is not half of the mountain.

The Mist of Shura. Even the blue devils have to avoid three points. Because, that was originally the obstacle that would only appear in the Demon Continent Shura Realm.

For two hundred and twenty years, the Immortal Ghost Sect without the Netherworld Mountain has survived on the black water. And this Netherworld Mountain was silent for more than two hundred years under the shroud of the mist of Shura.

In fact, during the battle between the Blue Devil and the Broken Army, there were already eight or nine corpses lying outside the Shura fog in the Netherworld Back Mountain. Half of them were Raiders.

These are a group of elites who are in the sea wilderness under the command of the broken army. The ghost palace moved, and the army returned to the ghost palace to meet the enemy. I thought I would come back soon, but I never returned.

These subordinates of his, who had just fought bloodily, had already been buried in the back mountain of the Netherworld. Many people seem to be invisible sword qi. A sword seals the throat and shatters the soul heart.

But. These people apparently did not die in vain. Originally, the fog of Shura around the Netherworld Mountain filled the sky. There was not the slightest gap, but at this time, there was a crack more than ten zhang high and nearly three zhang wide.

At the edge of the gap, a trace of white light flickered. Those white rays kept devouring, and the black mist that had been trying to close was in vain.

Immortal arts! A spell that can break through the fog of Shura. It must be immortal. On the sea wilderness, there are very few people who can perform immortal magic and break through the fog of Meng Soul Shura.

At this time, the Blue Devil stood in front of the crack. An imperceptible discoloration flashed in his eyes, and things seemed to have somewhat exceeded the Blue Devil's expectations.

At least, the change in this Shura Mist completely evaded the Blue Devil's divine sense. Just now, the Blue Devil has always thought that this place is safe and sound.

Through the gap, the Blue Devil saw that the black stone pillars that reached into the sky were all rooted from the ground. By this time, however, five or six stone pillars had broken from them. Under the stone pillar, there are also a few mutilated corpses, and it seems that they are also monks from the Taihuang Gate.

The blue devil raised his eyebrows slightly, and it seemed that almost all the elites of the Taihuang Gate Zuihou were killed.

Looking from afar, the mountains behind the netherworld, there is no moon and no stars, and it is pitch black, and this is completely independent of the existence of ghost towns.

The Blue Devil's hands were sealed, and a strange spell unfolded. The Blue Devil's eyes flickered with green light, sweeping over the ancient wood and strange stones and all the stone pillars in the entire Netherworld Mountain.

Zaijian, everything in the mountain behind hell is revealed. The gate of the swarthy realm was opened, and the huge black stone at the door was completely shattered.

At the gate of hell, there are dozens of corpses, dressed in different colors, but their cultivation before their death is definitely not low. These monks are definitely not the same liliang, but belong to different camps.

People who are too wild!

The people of the Immortal Ghost Sect!

The people of Purple Ghost City!

Ancient demons!

The blue devil Ziyun's light and breezy eyes flashed with a trace of waves.

The people who appear in the Tai Huang Gate are naturally normal, because the Tai Huang Gate stays strong, just for the sake of the Black Water Netherworld. On the Netherworld Mountain, there is still the residual power of the Immortal Ghost Sect, which is definitely not surprising, after all, the Netherworld Mountain is the holy mountain of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and the ghost saint who cultivated the ghost saint back then was to practice on the top of the Netherworld.

However, the red robe of the dragon clan and the black robe of the phoenix clan in Purple Ghost City also appeared, although only one person was lying here, and his cultivation could not be dispersed, but this was enough to explain the problem.

The people of Purple Ghost City have arrived!

And the appearance of the ancient demon clan made the Blue Devil realize that everything in Dongling Brahma was a conspiracy. Moreover, this conspiracy seems to be more than just a crochet between Taihuang and the demon clan.

As soon as the seal in the hands of the Blue Devil changed, a great battle in Zaijian was reflected in the pupils of the Blue Devil.

That big battle, the number of people was small, but the level was extremely high, and it was even more tragic. All kinds of magic weapons are flying, and soul power and calamity are endlessly wreaking havoc.

Among them, a man with long hair in black was standing on top of the black stone, his long hair flying wildly. The guqin in his arms, every time it emits a ray of brilliance, there will inevitably be a human soul extinguished.

No one can approach the gates of hell, and all those who try to get close to hell die under the guqin. At the same time, in front of the gate of hell, endless red lotuses bloomed, like surging flames.

The Blue Devil sighed in his heart.

However, when the battle was raging, everything in the eyes of the Blue Devil suddenly broke off.

"Hmm!" the corners of the Blue Devil's mouth furled, and a sneer flashed. There are actually people who can avoid their own immortal art of "all things return to God", it seems that there is an extremely powerful person coming, and it must be that kind of person, sealing everything in the mist of Shura.

zaijian, the figure of the white-clothed green devil flashed, and the green-clothed green devil stepped out of the white-clothed figure in one step.

"You wait here for your master, lest there be an accident! I'll go in first!"

"Be careful!" the white-clothed green devil nodded. The green devil in Tsing Yi didn't say a word, stepped out in one step, and went directly to hell.

The white-clothed green devil, fortunately, sat cross-legged and guarded the crack in the mist of Shura. At this time, Amu and Lishui were in the domain gate of Dongling Brahma Temple leading to the black water in the west. (To be continued......)