Over the Tiantang City.

The clear sky in the middle is like a huge vortex! It drives the white clouds all over the sky, slowly rotating from slow to fast.

It seemed that something was going to form, but the person who was controlling everything behind him was not in a hurry at all. He moved slowly, as if he was deliberately staying this scene for a while.

Let everyone in the world see this scene and even form the entire process of this scene!

Looking at the earth-shaking vision in the sky, countless people sighed secretly.

Too many people involuntarily remembered the same thing: such ability! Such immortal means! Such overwhelming power! Is it possible for a secular imperial power to control?

What can be cultivated!?

It's just nonsense!

You can cultivate civil servants and military generals, can you still cultivate gods?

The expressions of countless people became excited.

So far, Yun Zun has been leaving for seven years!

Seven years have been a long time for the world!

After all, for ordinary people, as long as a person disappears from their vision for more than half a year, it is enough to forget it completely.

Not to mention seven years!

(To say here, don’t think this is an exaggeration. In our lives, many people either die or leave a familiar environment and do not interact with each other. Then, it only takes a short time to forget it. Even if it is relatives and friends, as long as they have been separated for three or two years, it is difficult to remember... Those who have experiences can be understood, but those who have not experienced experiences should not be criticized. Just say one thing: When you are in high school, how many students who graduate from elementary school do you still remember clearly?)

The white clouds in the sky are still rotating freely.

Everyone's senses became stronger and stronger, as if the whole world was spinning, dancing with the white clouds.

Suddenly, with a whirl of cry, the entire sky covered by white clouds suddenly returned to the blue sky and the sun was cloudless.

Just because all the clouds in the sky and the mountains-like clouds disappeared in an instant, and no trace existed!

Well, although the clouds do not exist, the infinite clouds condense into a figure.

The figure was fluttering in purple clothes, with a handsome and handsome face; however, his figure standing in the air, with one foot, could almost be as big as the two city gates, and such a huge body. Even if it was thousands of miles apart, the face of the giant was clearly visible.

For a moment, everyone was silent and did not dare to let out a loud voice.

Because everyone remembers how they slandered, slandered, slandered, and smeared Yun Zun during their period.

The giant in the sky sighed softly and said leisurely: "I haven't come back for a long time. I didn't expect that there are no traces of the Nine Lords in this world."

He smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, the name Yun Zun should have disappeared from this world."

He waved his hand and said, "But... the heroes of the past cannot be killed indiscriminately!"

With a wave of his hand, the old plum, who was originally tied up in many flowers, rose up and entered Yun Zun's palm, and the rope disappeared in an instant.

Yun Zun's leisurely voice sounded: "The housekeeper of the Yunwang Mansion, Lao Mei, Daming, Mei Wenjian. Although he was a sideline general, he experienced the Battle of Blood Soul Pass, the Battle of Dagushan, the Battle of Pingling Castle, and the Battle of Iron Gu Pass..."

"This king and Prince Yun are brothers and sisters. Prince Yun was named Xiaoyao Hou. Mei Wenjian felt seriously injured and could not help the country. So he followed Prince Yun to withdraw from the military... He was the Prince Yun and took charge of the family business. He was named General Manager, but he was actually the brother of Prince Yun."

"Such an iron-blooded man." Yun Zun's voice spread all over the world: "Now, he is actually being treated as a treacherous and treacherous, and is beheaded and displayed in public. This is not the sorrow of Mei Wenjian, but the sorrow of the Yu Tang Empire and the entire country!"

A hero!

The treacherous slander who was about to behead his head was praised by Lord Yun Zun who came again!

At this moment, countless people were blushing, whether they were close to each other or thousands of miles away, they were all ashamed of being unable to reach their distance.

Thinking about the fact that Prince Yun, Xiaoyao, appeared tall and proved that Mei Wenjian was innocent, but no one paid any attention to it!

I was still yelling at the same time, throwing miscellaneous items to smash the plums and ask the sword, and they were so ashamed that they could hardly raise their heads.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "Master Yunzun, it's not that we are ignorant of doing things. In fact, all kinds of things are helpless, and many things are not something we can control. The government has announced that we are only blind."

Yun Yang smiled sarcastically and said, "What a blind follower... Well, these two words are used well, well. As the saying goes, those who don't know will not be guilty; indeed, there is no way to be guilty. However, in the past, when the nine masters attacked from all directions, the mountains were shaking, the earth was shaking, the wind and thunder rolling, and the water and fire were rising... there are still many people who remember it? There are even people who have experienced it personally, right? Now the entire Yu Tang is full of insults at the nine masters. Where are you? What are you doing? How can you blindly follow the things you have experienced and experienced personally? "

The man below was speechless and speechless.

When the Nine Lords were so powerful that there were so many people who had witnessed the Nine Lords' miracles; many people were saved by the Nine Lords from danger. How could they forget the past? I don’t know how many dreams I dreamed of at midnight, all of which were the past events that the Nine Lords were invincible in the battlefield and helped the poor and the needy.

However, over the years, it has been brainwashed again and again-

The landslide and earth cracks back then were actually the explosives arranged in advance. The smell of smoke from the war had already proved this point. So, this, this, Balabala...

The storm and lightning that year were just the celestial phenomena and skylight that had been viewed early on. The wise men of the Imperial Heavenly Prison repeatedly deduced the seasons, wind directions, and hot and cold changes at that time, and finally came to the conclusion, which led to the illusion that the storm and clouds were all in my hands, and that the sky, lightning and lightning could be controlled by me...

There are also water and fire rising, and blood and energy flowing in the sky. The former has dug the tunnel in advance and dug the embankment, and countless tincture oil was placed earlier. When the water surged, the tincture oil was poured on it. Only then can water and fire flow in parallel, and water control the fire, and the power is without waves. The latter is even simpler. The battlefield is not full of corpses and blood flows into a river. The so-called blood and energy flowing in the sky is just a gimmick...

For heroes, enemies of thousands of people, and masters, the most straightforward example is that if you have twice as strong as an ordinary person, you can be known as a strong man. If you have ten times the power of an ordinary person, you should be the first-class person. But even if you have ten times the power of an ordinary person, you can defeat a hundred people?

The people asked themselves: What this said is, even if I have ten times the power, I can easily kill ten people and eight people, but I can't really beat more than one hundred people. So those enemies of ten thousand people and those heroes who swept through thousands of troops... are really just the image that the country needs to have...

If we are in peace today, we will not use those heroic images to intimidate the truth, and tell the truth, and make the truth in reason!

...

Various "scientific" interpretations and various "scientific" sensations that make people feel "personally experienced" completely invisible, leaving everyone with only one feeling: Wow, so that's it!

What he said makes sense!

I just said, I am so awesome, I can't even kill a dog; then why can others kill a thousand people like me with one punch? It's clearly a lie. Where is such a person? You ask him to punch me and try it?!

Various interpreters are arrogant and disdainful, and all the believers are ridiculed and despised...

Wow, this person is so stupid. I believe it even if I make up legends... Come and watch the idiots...

Over time, all kinds of absurd things happened.

In addition, the official inaction and even fueled the fire, the original belief began to shake. Even though I was still trying to maintain it at the beginning: I saw it with my own eyes... but I was not prepared for someone to come out immediately, and the classics were mocked: Brother, did you see it? What this is written on it is what you saw, what you experienced, what you saw with your own eyes, that is the truth. History is not a storybook, not a myth...

Why can the parties involved not be shaken by it?

Not to mention that the heroes of the past are no longer there and cannot be reproduced. They will perform miracles and testify to you. So... this argument becomes more and more marketable until... completely erasing the heroic deeds, distorting the truth, and burying all the achievements...

At the end, the whole nation was joking. We discovered what truth and determined history...

And at this moment, there was only silence below.

When the miracle comes again, when the hero reappears and smashes the reality on his face, everyone feels regret and sincerely regret.

What we have tried to deny, all of us are committed to destroying, insulting, and deliberately trampling on... It turns out that it is our backbone, our dignity, our pride, and our faith!

In the air, Yun Yang laughed faintly, and with a wave of his hand, Lao Mei was already missing.

He stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Didn't you always come to me to fight you? Why bother hiding your body? Fight quickly!"

The shadow of the gray fog condensed beside Yu Qiankun wanted to escape as soon as Yun Yang appeared, but for some reason, it couldn't move at all.

He has long regretted it too much now.

He predicted Yun Yang's ability early, and even thought that he had tried his best to overestimate Yun Yang's strength level and was confident that he could deal with it. Even if he could not win in one fell swoop, he still had room for maneuver!

But who would have thought that Yun Zun had only ascended for a few years, but his strength had rapidly improved to such a strong height? This is no longer a problem of the gap, but a problem that cannot be seen directly!

The other party has been in reality so far. It seems that he is just urging the wind and clouds in the air and tyranny. He has not felt anything strange here, but in fact he can no longer move!

The power of the soul can not be able to overflow or even self-destruct.

The so-called "shocking battle, dragon and tiger competition," is just one-sided whimsical and unimaginable dreams!

It turns out that I am the biggest joke in the world?!

Just like an ant holding a grass stick, he said to a giant dragon: I want to fight you!

The bigger point of this joke is that the dragon said he had responded to the challenge and acted against the ant!

What a fuck!

Yu Qiankun stood there, turning into a statue, and was speechless on the spot.

He stared at Yun Yang, who had turned into a giant standing tall in the air. He called Uncle Jiu, but he couldn't scream.

Yun Yang reached out and grabbed it, and said lightly: "Come!"

With a whirl of cry, a golden light came out of Yun Yang's palm and turned into a golden avenue, crossing a thousand feet of space and coming straight to the gray fog.

Gray mist, well, the founder of the Tiandao Sheji Sect, Mr. Qin, couldn't help but fall on the Golden Avenue in a daze.

Just in front of millions of people, the Golden Avenue was shortened little by little. All the way was retracted back to Yun Yang's palm.

Old Qin finally appeared in front of Yun Yang. Well, it should be said that it was on Yun Yang's palm.

"Your surname is Qin?" Yun Yang pinched the old Qin with two fingers, looked at him curiously, and said, "It is said that you have hidden a lot of power. Since it is a life-and-death battle, you will never stop until you die. He Ren called me out and see it, and opened his eyes."

Old Qin couldn't help but tremble all over, his body was like a sieve, and he couldn't help but suppress himself.

"You have six ghost messengers? Oh no, now there are only five left, I have already captured one. It's probably the five guys who besieged my father there?" Yun Yang said lightly: "Everyone has shown up, so let's all come over."

With a shout, the five strange black shadows that were fighting against Yun Xiaoyao came to Yun Yang's hands as if they were saying things.

Yun Yang fiddled with him and placed the other five souls with this old Qin together. All six souls were trembling in Yun Yang's palms.

At this moment, Mr. Qin, the founder of the Tiandao Sheji Sect, was not just a dog, but was simply doubting life!

What a great power this is, how could anyone in heaven and earth have such boundless power!

As for the shame of being pinned in front of millions of people, it is not in my heart at all.
To be continued...