A place with snow outside, between Changbaitian Mountains.

A man in black dress and scholarly costume smiled and put down the scroll in his hand.

"It's a little early, but it's just right."

Outside the mountains and lakes, the man walked out of the cave and looked at the snow-white outside, with a real dragon mark on his eyebrows shining brightly.

"The heaven and earth are born in the first place, and the clear and turbidity are the two parts, and the gods and ghosts are determined to live, and the rules of this vast human world are determined to be established.

There is also a great disaster in heaven and earth, which makes the gods and man part two.

God returns to the realm of God, and people seek blessings for themselves.

Since then, the gods and man have become extinct, and the second period has begun.

The new human race takes the Human Emperor as its leader, opens mountains, controls water, farms, and pulls silk, seeks to survive in the cracks between the human world where thousands of monsters survive.

But God is not as good as people wish.

The human emperor has never been prosperous, and he has encountered a dispute between dragons and phoenixes, which has led to the destruction of the ancient continent and the destruction of people.

There are gods and people in the upper realm who are unwilling to accept their own essence and blood, attract the dead souls that wander in the world as their thoughts, create an immortal true spirit, and open up the third life of man.

Call it the world of emperors.

Sheng Ji, Chi, Jiang, Huang, Li, and the six major clans of Emperors captured wild animals, taught their minions, raised poultry in captivity, and hunted wilderness.

It's just a joy to fight for others.

The cycle of reincarnation in the heavenly way, the six branches are unified, and hundreds of schools produce smoke to pay homage to the gods.

Five hundred years have passed in a flash.

Six branches and hundreds of tribes.

People feel resentment, and they nourish the gods, and they will be angry with them, which will bring frost, cold, diseases, natural disasters, and disasters.

The gods protected by all races ignored them, and some people complained that people in the world had a messy mind and had no peace of mind.

The world is in chaos, and hundreds of races compete for power, and the human emperor comes out again.

After one yuan, when people die and others die, the Emperor of Humanity is very unwilling to accept it.

Zhu thought that women turned into red ghosts, generals turned into ghosts, pet animals turned into mountain ghosts, and body turned into night ghosts.

The soul escapes from the body and reaches the immortal world.

Leave the four ghosts as a way of transcendence that people seek.

Without soul, without nature, long life as a god.

Gods and men are angry and train them to be stale.

Gods and ghosts disliked him and scolded him as corpses.

Together.

Said zombie.

Transcend the three realms, disrespect the five elements, ignore gods and ghosts, and do not transform into demons."

The man in black kept his mouth and exerted force on his feet, but he had already walked out of the mountain stream.

look up.

The wind and clouds in the sky ahead change color.

Between the clouds, there were faint figures flashing, covered with colorful divine lights, and there were a variety of weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, the man in black laughed loudly:

"I dare to ask the gods in the heavenly world, how many people have cultivated zombies, and how many people have been denounced as corpses. Now I am taking me in the lower realm, but how much reason and conscience are there?"

The words fell.

Tianshan Mountains are growing white, and the white avalanches collapse.

hand!

One.

Two.

Like rain passing by the spring bamboo shoots, gradually becoming endless.

"Ask the gods again, how many sages have left behind in their minds? How many sages do you remember in your mind?"

Black hair falls and white snow, golden armor is matched with the body.

The sharp claws grow, and the runes hang scales.

In the snowy mountains.

Under the snow.

The corpses climbing out were like evil spirits, roaring at the clouds above their heads.

"Ask the gods three times, are you sure to surrender my worldly evil spirit?"

grasp?

Behind the man in black, a black brocade sail was waving, and the word "Dragon Pattern" on it was extremely bloody!

The top of the sky, above the clouds.

Many immortal soldiers and generals were furious when they heard this.

"Beat the drum!"

"Hu Feng!"

"Shoot the thunder!"

"Make a fire!"

"Destroy this evil spirit and this Tianshan!!!"

"Destroy this evil spirit and this Tianshan!!!"

"Destroy this evil spirit and this Tianshan!!!"

......

......

Above the Tianshan Mountains, clouds and mist gather together.

There is a dragon's energy traveling from the East China Sea, and an immortal flame takes off from the South Glacier.

"Raging wind!!!"

At the top of the clouds, a young woman in a feathered robe raised her eyebrows, and her pocket covered with golden divine patterns suddenly enlarged, blowing the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, revealing the boundless corpses buried deep under it.

It is dense and corpses are everywhere.

Seeing this, the man in black laughed: "Dare you asking the god of Feng, is it a little hasty in the lower realm and has not come with more divinity?"

While speaking, a Taoist with a coffin was walked out from behind the man in black.

The dragon's coffin opened, and corpses dressed in dragon robe walked out of it.

Close your eyes, never opened it.

But he was born together and shouted angrily at the clouds in the sky: "I have an agreement with the heaven and earth, and there is a land of the lonely king. We should be in good weather!"

Twelve people were the same, and they spoke in one voice.

Sound array ears.

The clouds in the sky gather and disperse, and they have not been formed for a long time, but instead reveal the soldiers hiding and in the clouds.

“Spirited wind.”

The young woman in feather said coldly: "We are hereby the order of the Emperor Zhenwu Demon Slaying Demon. How dare the elves forget to obey the emperor's destiny because of the dead man's corpse?"

The wind is strong for three breaths.

Stop again.

A strong wind emerged out of thin air and rotated in the center of the battlefield, turning into a hurricane, and finally stood still.

The young woman in feathers was furious when she saw this!

"As the spirit of the world, how dare you disobey the emperor's will?"

The hurricane remains motionless.

After a little time, I still unwilling to increase the wind power, which exerts a little gravity on the surrounding corpses.

Seeing this, the man in black bent down and bowed to the hurricane.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for keeping the promise, and for receiving Ye Fan's bow."

One beg.
To be continued...