In the dilapidated hall.

Wang Jinyang's physical body shone with light, broken, repaired, broken, repaired...

Soon, the hair was completely broken.

Wang Jinyang exhaled softly, his face looking slightly pale.

He is different from others. Others have golden bones after the eighth level, but he has never forged golden bones.

However, at this moment, his white bones are also showing a jade color. They are not jade bones, but they are no weaker than gold bones.

"The way of Qi and blood..."

Sensing his own energy and blood, Wang Jinyang laughed and said, "Ji Dao..." The reason why Ji Dao is Ji Dao is because other roads are difficult to follow. He gave up other roads and only followed one.

Is the Yakuza right?

If so, why didn’t even the Supreme Heavenly Emperor achieve Dao Emperor status back then?

"Zhan, are you really dead?"

Wang Jinyang murmured softly, but no one answered. Soon, Wang Jinyang smiled and said: "Actually, I hope you are not dead. In this case, you are you, I am me, and I... am not your sustenance!"

Still silent.

Wang Jinyang didn't care, he exhaled softly, walked out of the hall, looked at the broken void, and murmured: "Maybe... I should go deeper. It would be better if I could encounter some remnants of the Emperor of Destruction.

"

Going deep is dangerous.

In the depths of the Forbidden Sea, the deeper you go, the more likely you are to encounter great terror.

In the depths of the Forbidden Sea, there may even be some demon clans from the early martial arts era.

Those demon clans are isolated from the world and may not have cultivated the original Tao. They are more similar to the initial martial arts, and are boundless in terror.

Not only that, but even deeper, there is great terror!

"Heavenly Tomb..."

Wang Jinyang murmured.

The Sky Tomb is located deep in the Forbidden Sea!

In the core area of ​​the war that year, countless powerful men fell. It was a place of endless danger, and there were even emperors who were still living in it.

The tengu and the spring guards went there, and they don't know what the situation is now.

Wang Jinyang thought for a while and laughed, that's fine.

The Tengu people are gone. Even if they can't do anything, they can still disrupt the Sky Tomb for a period of time and prevent the Sky Tomb from spreading to the Three Realms.

Otherwise, at this stage, if someone walks out of the sky tomb, the three realms will be in chaos, and the human race may also suffer.

Stepping out of the fragments of heaven.

Behind, the statue had been lost, the hair of Emperor Tyrannosaurus had been lost, and it seemed that the last force supporting the world had been lost. With a bang, the void exploded, and the small world disappeared completely.

Wang Jinyang didn't look back, feeling a little sad in his heart.

This is the place where one of the few disciples of Tyrant Emperor remains. Many of the other emperor's disciples have recovered a lot. How many of the four emperors' disciples can be revived?

I'm afraid I'm really dead!

The Four Emperors... are somewhat different from the Emperor after all.

Some of them even follow the path of Chuwu. How can they recover without their origin?

If you die, then you are really dead.

After flying for a certain distance in the sea, Wang Jinyang suddenly looked back and said softly: "The earth depends on you. I'm afraid I won't be back for a long time. You... can hold on!"

The earth is much stronger than before.

Lots and lots!

However, Wang Jinyang knew that this was just the beginning.

At this juncture, everyone who should appear will appear.

This time, it is more dangerous than any other time. Those who are alive and dead, kings of heaven, saints, novice warriors...

Without exception, they will show up one by one.

Earth, the center of the storm.

When the last passage is opened, it is also the most dangerous time for the earth. It is completely exposed to the eyes of the powers of the three realms, and the barrier is completely lost. There may be powerful enemies in all directions.

You must try to come back before that day!

Join the war!

Participate in the battle of guards and the battle for the rise and fall of the human race.

Wang Jinyang left a word, and his figure quickly disappeared.

It's time to go!

…

Caves.

Outland.

Fang Ping restrained his aura and appeared in the outer realm again.

On Yuhai Mountain, Fang Ping stood alone, looking at the cave and the new world where there seemed to be a thin film between the sky and the earth. He was a little dazed for a moment.

Looking back, look towards the outer lands, towards those human cities.

Fang Ping became increasingly lonely.

With Lao Zhang and the others gone, I am the only one left in Yuhaishan.

He was too lonely at this moment.

Where are the people who fought alongside me in the past?

All gone!

Now, only I can stand here and defend against this long and boundless human defense line.

"I'll wait for you to come back!"

Fang Ping murmured softly, "How can I defend this long line of defense alone? How can I fight on my own? Come back quickly."

Lonely!

No one fights with me anymore.

At this moment, there was suddenly a breath behind him. Fang Ping didn't look back and said calmly: "Let's go, because you have helped the human race several times, I won't kill you!"

Behind him, an extremely stern young man, who looked somewhat similar to Mo Wenjian himself, looked at Fang Ping's back and was speechless for a long time.

I don't know how long I stood there, my voice was cold and my tone was complicated: "You...are really not the Demon Emperor..."

"I'm not."

Fang Ping smiled lightly and said: "I am Fang Ping, unique! The Demon Emperor...is the Demon Emperor very strong?"

"You are not the master..."

Master... this person is not a human, he is a demon, a demon swordsman!

In Yuhai Mountain, the overlord of the demon clan, the ninth-grade top powerhouse demon swordsman!

Now, it has emerged in form, which is a sign of being at the top.

Ranked in the top ten of the Nine Ranks, it has now reached the pinnacle of enlightenment.

He has commanded millions of demon tribes in Yuhai Mountain and formed his own group. They live in Yuhai Mountain and form their own lineage.

"That day... was that person... the master?"

The stern young man is like an abandoned child, full of expectations and sadness.

Fang Ping lied to it!

He is not a demon emperor or a master.

But the person who fought alongside the Human King that day seemed vaguely familiar to it. Was he the master?

Fang Ping turned around and said with a smile: "Maybe! You are not stupid. You have reached the peak of enlightenment and you should understand something. Since you are here today, I ask you, if one day, he and I are enemies, will you help him?

He, or...help me?"

The demon swordsman looked at him, and after a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Master, help me become a Taoist. If the master orders me, the little demon will definitely die!"

"Stupid guy!"

Fang Ping laughed, waved his hand and said: "Go away! I won't conflict with your master for the time being, but when the time comes, I will spare you once and I won't kill you! In this world, there are not many people who can still keep their true intentions.

, there are a lot of foolish and loyal people...but you are a demon, so maybe it is different."
To be continued...