Standing at the top, loneliness follows, this is what every strong man in the End of the Dharma era has to experience.

Faced with the requests of many great sects and the old man of the Zifu Holy Land, Zixia did not refuse and decided to give a lecture here for one day to explain the doubts of the ancients, discuss the laws of yin and yang, and explain the mysterious meaning of the great road.

In the meantime, some familiar people came, headed by Yao Yuekong from Tianyao Palace. This Tianyao Xunxun in purple clothes had an evil look all over his body, like a purple comet crossing the sky of the Eastern Wasteland. But facing a

As a quasi-emperor, he was very polite, regarded Zixia as his senior, and did not dare to do anything that exceeded the rules.

There are also Saint Wanchu, Saint Daoyi and others, and the shadows of old friends are coming one after another, including peers and the old man Zixia once called her uncle and master.

At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, her eyes were flowing, and the entire Eastern Wasteland was in front of her eyes, as well as the sun filled with purple energy, which was very much like the scene in the past. The memories of her teenage years were noisy, but

Those memories were quietly extinguished, leaving only an indifferent quasi-emperor.

The past life is like a dream and a bubble, like a dream and like lightning, all buried in the past.

Salute you from the south, servant of the Hundred Saints!

Looking down at the Big Dipper, all things come and go.

This was the loneliness that belonged to Zixia alone. Suddenly, her desire to revisit her old place faded away, leaving only a little silence.

Life and death are like a dream!

Five hundred years ago, the young girl was a fledgling, with clear and bright eyes. She danced her skirt and transformed into the purple sun for the first time, shooting out a beam of purple light. The sun set at the end of the sky and disappeared.

Five hundred years later, the female queen returned to Beidou. When she was walking in Yaochi, her heart palpitated suddenly, as if she sensed something. She looked up at the sky, and a ray of purple light hit her jade neck. It could not shake her immortal body, but it cut off her last trace of earthly connection.

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That year, the light was as bright as purple catkins, but the ethereal and fairy-like Taoist girl was missing.

"A thought will bloom, and the cause and effect will be controlled!"

Accompanied by a heavenly voice, the mountains and valleys of Beidou were roaring, Zixia's hair was disheveled, and her eyes were filled with the indescribably rich green energy of the Great Dao. Everything that could be seen was seen by the Supreme Being.

Thousands of chains.

At this moment, Zixia didn't know that when she felt the time, she had already opened a door to heaven and man in the Tao Fei bloodline, and her whole person fell into a terrifying state of Tao enlightenment, and the time around her passed quietly.

Falling, but she didn't realize it at all, it was another month after the battle on the Yaochi Taoist platform.

In those dark eyes, all kinds of things passed by quickly, and azure clouds suddenly rolled up in this ancient land.

And the aura on Zixia's body also began to change. Sometimes it was weak, only in the realm of a saint, and sometimes it was terrifying, as if a supreme being had arrived, which made everyone tremble, their bodies were like chaff, and they almost wanted to kneel down.

At the end, the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda of the Yaochi Holy Land flew out on its own, sending out bursts of rays of light, and landed in front of Zixia, protecting her.

Zixia is completely unaware of everything in the outside world.

She seemed to have started a big dream, one for eternity and one for ten thousand years. It was as if she had walked through life all over again.

With the blood of the Dao in her arms, the girl swept through all the enemies in the galaxy. Wherever she passed, the geniuses withered, and the light of the Dao suppressed everything until she met one person, a special creature.

He was the only one who could defeat him. As a result, the two of them got to know each other and gradually fell in love with each other.

Later, she attained enlightenment and became a queen, and her husband also became a master of the supreme level. For thousands of years, the two of them experienced the splendor of the world, sitting and watching the world of mortals turbulence, until the birth of their child.

She sealed her parents and children, accompanied her husband, and fulfilled her duties as a wife. Everything was so beautiful until... the corpse disaster came.

"well……"

Meng Dao, Su Yu looked at the five-color red hair on his body and couldn't help but smack his tongue. He wanted to use the fire of immortal calamity to burn out all the evil, then rush into the underworld and kill the Prison King again, taking with him the Source God and the Source.

The ghost and the chaotic blood ghost were also dealt with.

At this time, the Prison Suppressing Emperor and the Three Masters of Yuandao have not separated yet.

Let these evil beings experience the light of the Shangqing sword again!

But in this case, the curve of the story will inevitably change.

"It's rare for Zi'er to trigger the Western Emperor's brand, so you should suffer a little..." Su Yu resisted the urge to draw his sword and kill the Origin God, and began to reproduce the classic.

"I can't grow old with you, so let me free myself and send me on my way." He turned around and said to the beauty in purple imperial robe, feeling indescribable helplessness and full of reluctance.

The face of the woman in purple was full of sadness, tears rolled down her face, she was extremely sad, and she squeezed his palms covered with long hairs of five colors.

"Our child will definitely become an immortal and will become the ancestor of a religion in the future." At that last moment, when Su Yu mentioned the child, he did not follow the old procedure, but said something else.

Then, he quickly transformed, and the blazing flames burned away the five-color red hair, revealing a flawless face and a strong and upright figure.

"Goodbye, Zi'er, if there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you when I am fifteen years old and renew our fate in this life." The light and shadow ended, leaving only the woman's wailing call...

Relying on his proficiency in the Eternal Dream, Su Yu returned from outside the territory and immediately entered the forbidden area of ​​​​the underworld, awakening the Prison Suppressing Emperor and the three masters of Yuandao.

The two sides started a battle, and everything was a flash of lightning. No one thought that the Tongtian Mingbao would devour the Lord and suppress the ghosts with chaotic blood to death. Then, under the Shangqing Killing Sword Technique, the Source Ghost and the Source God quickly followed suit.

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Only the prison-suppressing emperor was left alone, his forehead bone was pierced by Su Yu, and he fell into the ashes.

Finally, the dark giant held the black gold fairy wheel, wore the Ming Iron Emperor's clothes, held the death battle gun in his left hand, and the hell sky gun in his right hand. Step by step, he ascended the throne that symbolized the Ming Lord.

In the original timeline, the underworld hid the Supreme Being with the help of the Tongtian Mingbao. The Western Queen Mother had a huge hatred but could not find the culprit. In the end, she just smashed the door plaque of the underworld and failed to avenge her husband.

This story... Su Yu wanted to change some of it in order to achieve the purpose of sharpening the dreamer's path.

In the depths of the underworld, as the four statues came to an end, countless ghosts crawled on their knees. Thousands of sinister winds rolled up in the sky, howling in the scarlet demon soil. Demonic shadows appeared in the wasteland, and the land in the distance was dim.

Finally, there was even a five-color red hair whirlwind blowing up, hair as red as blood, long hair as black as ink, golden and shiny substances... At this moment, they all rushed out, covering the sky and the sun, flying sand and rocks, and all evil things came out.

Surrounding a dark red throne.

This is a throne made of a piece of chaos stone. I don’t know how much true blood of gods and demons has been soaked in it. It is painted with thorn patterns. You can even vaguely hear evil ghosts crying and the undead wailing. Where the throne is, there is a vast and gloomy sky.

A heavy plume cloud hangs down, which is extremely scary.

Stepping on the corpse of his predecessor, the recently ascended Ming Zun sat on this corpse seat. His whole body was wrapped in Ming iron armor. Under the lunar moonlight, the deathly magic light, the death battle spear and the Nirvana Sky Ge shone.

It hit the yin earth heavily, causing Kun Ling to crack, and the Imperial Dao Chain spread, as if a regional gate had been opened, and countless evil things emerged, like shadows and shadows.

"As far as the facts are concerned... the despair of the Queen Mother is too shallow, not enough at all." Su Yu's eyes revealed a trace of divine light, and a cold light appeared on his face wrapped in the dark iron mask.

He rubbed the supreme underworld weapon in his hand, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy. He was much stronger than the Prison Suppressing Emperor.

"If you avoid fighting, how can you create a desperate situation? If there is no desperate situation, how can you transform..."

Su Yu whispered, and two rays of true yin shot out from his eyes. In an instant, all ghosts were invincible, the bloody storm was silent, all the darkness was shattered by two beams of sky light, and the only three remaining Zhunjiuzhan in the underworld were trembling, kneeling not far away.

It felt like all the muscles and bones in my body were about to break.

"The new Ming Zun is too strong..." The prison master's heart was trembling, he couldn't resist at all, and he was willing to surrender to this lord of hell.

Suddenly, a cold voice came into his ears, making the Ghost Emperor shiver.

"Prison Palace... you go and steal the body of the Chaos Body."

This is an oral message, and along with it comes an imperial spear imbued with the true meaning of death! It means that the mission must be completed.

But the difficulty is really too high.

"That man's partner is the Purple Emperor."

The Lord of the Prison Suppression Hall was cold all over and felt that he had stepped into half an abyss. If he agreed, he would surely die. How could he be the opponent of a living emperor and steal his husband's body? The Purple Emperor would never let him go.

But if he doesn’t, the Lord of the Underworld will kill him now!

The corpses of the four emperors were just lying there. The example was too clear.

Is it death, or is it the destruction of body and soul?

The master of the prison palace soon had the answer.

"Subordinate... take orders and will definitely bring the body of Chaos!" The ghost quasi-emperor was weeping in his heart, but on the surface his face was as sinking as water, and he responded resolutely.

Death in the hands of the Purple Emperor, as long as the corpse remains, there may be a day when the true spirit will be revived in the future, but disobeying the Lord of the Underworld is more terrifying than eternal death.

"Crack!"

In the dim mist, at the moment when the demonic shadow left, streaks of bloody lightning suddenly struck out. It was particularly eye-catching and coquettish, like streaks of blood blooming. It was terrifying.

Seeing the Master of the Prison Suppressing Palace leaving resolutely, the other two Palace Masters felt sad, half happy and half sad.

They were happy that one of their colleagues died and the two of them could occupy more resources. But they were worried that the new Ming Zun was too cold and would let them die at every turn, without any common sense.

In their minds, the Lord of the Prison Palace will definitely die if he goes there!

That is ten deaths and no life!

The result is indeed the same.

In the Beidou Star Territory, the quasi-emperor of the underworld had just approached the burial place when he saw the figure guarding the Purple Emperor.

He used multiple methods to dispatch all the Yin soldiers and ghost generals under his command, and even sent out four quasi-emperor corpse slaves as harassment, and successfully deceived the Purple Emperor.

Taking advantage of the critical moment, he sneaked into the burial ground and used the Death Emperor Spear to hide himself, but he still encountered the Jida formation.

With no other choice, he could only attack the imperial formation.

In the middle of the journey, the Purple Emperor rushed back, and a quasi-emperor from the ninth level of the Ghost Realm splattered the starry sky with blood and died miserably under thousands of Taoist principles.

"Here we come, the curtain begins to draw down."

In the underworld, Su Yu was lying on the throne of thorns, with silver-white hair stained with black blood, a pair of calm eyes, and a crystal clear skull in his hand.
To be continued...