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"Boy, no, Qi Yun, you... are you still Qi Yun?"

Real Zihua asked in horror.

Qi Yun slowly spit out a bad breath, shook his neck, feeling very comfortable.

But the combat power just now made him feel as if he wasn't even warming up.

His entire combat power should be far more than that!

If all blooms, even he himself doesn't know how strong it is!

This time, it was really strong.

"It's not me, is it you?"

Qi Yun glanced back at Real Zihua.

The real Zihua was even more shocking, simply unbelievable.

Isn't this kid the reincarnation of a super old antique?

Otherwise, why did it suddenly become so outrageous?

Suddenly, Qi Yun felt what he felt, and suddenly turned his head, coldly said: "Come out! Do you want me to ask you to come out?"

Real Zihua's complexion changed and he hurriedly looked at it, but it seemed that he couldn't see anything abnormal.

Who?

Who?

Are there other strong people?

Brush!

The abyss under his feet suddenly turned black and red, and black blood came out, as if boiling, filling the entire abyss quickly, and a **** figure slowly emerged from it.

Gravedigger!

His aura changed drastically, his black hair and his skin turned dark red, standing in a dark red blood.

Looking at Qi Yun, he sighed, "I thought I had hidden deep enough, but I didn't expect the little brother to hide deeper than me."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, looking at the gravedigger below, instinctively aware of an unspeakable crisis, he held a sword flower with a stone sword in his hand, and said, "You want to try it too?"

"I originally planned to do this, but after seeing the real strength of the little brother, I knew that I was not the opponent of the little brother, the little brother, I have no intentions!"

Said the gravedigger.

"Who are you anyway?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Me? I'm just a pool of dirty blood flowing out of the great realm. I have forgotten all the memories of my life. I only know that it seems to be a certain super man, but the past has no meaning to me."

Said the gravedigger.

"The dirty blood of the prehistoric world?"

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed.

"To be precise, this world is contaminated with blood. I am just the blood spirit born in it. The owner of the tomb sealed me."

Said the gravedigger.

Qi Yun's heart rolled over, incredible.

The whole world is turned into blood?

Doesn't it mean that the mysterious abilities and ordinary people here are also bloody?

Is it any wonder that the awakened must rely on blood-sucking to maintain their abilities?

They are the essence of blood, and they have the same root.

But this is the blood of the strong, it is so terrifying!

"You said you are the blood flowing out of the prehistoric realm, do you still have an impression of the prehistoric realm?"

Qi Yun asked.

"No, as I just said, all the memories of my lifetime have been lost. I only know that I come from the prehistoric world!"

Said the gravedigger.

Qi Yun frowned and asked: "What are you going to do next?"

"I am going to wander the heavens and take a look at the three thousand worlds. I have longed for the legendary three thousand worlds. Don't worry, I will not be evil, little brother, if you exist like you, I am afraid I will do anything. I can't escape your magic eye!"

The grave digger said.

Qi Yun took a deep look at him, and said, "I think it's fake that you browse the heavens, but dig everywhere is the real thing, right?"

"Little brother, if one day I really dig out the majestic truth, will you dare to explore with me?"

The grave digger suddenly said.

Qi Yun frowned and said, "If there is such a day, you can come to me!"

"Okay, I'm relieved with the words of my little brother!"

The grave digger said.

Gurgle...

The black and red blood water below suddenly began to dry up quickly, and the gravedigger's body slowly sank inward and disappeared.

The whole area returned to silence again.

"Old man, let's leave too, and I'm going to the cultivation world to take a look!"

Qi Yun said.

The real Zihua was still shocked.

Qi Yun in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

That kind of killing power is unimaginable.

"Okay, let's go!"

Real Zihua said.

Qi Yun collected the fierce beasts with ten fierce pictures, and filled all the remaining lakes into the holy soil space. The two turned into streamers and disappeared here.

But as soon as he rushed out, the sky outside began to change, and boundless dark clouds gathered, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire world.

A large number of dazzling thunders appeared in the dark clouds, creaking, like thick and thick snakes dancing.

An unprecedented thunder calamity enveloped the entire world, and thousands of thunder light seemed to destroy the world.

The cultivators who had stayed in this world before all showed a deep horror, shivering, and looked up at the sky.

"This is..."

"The Supreme Tribulation, my God, how can the Supreme Tribulation occur?"

"Run away!"

Countless people fled to the distance amidst horror, their souls trembled.

However, the speed at which they flee was too slow compared to these thunder lights.

The endless thundercloud shrouded the entire world, and there was a devastating atmosphere everywhere.

Even the real Zihua changed his color, cursed in his mouth, turned and flew back into the underground palace again.

Such a terrifying thunder calamity, only in the underground palace is the real safety, wherever it goes is a dead end.

Boom!

The earth-shaking sound echoed, and the endless light flooded down.

This wasteland was no longer able to bear it, torn apart in the terrifying thunder.

All the practitioners who came in were destroyed together.

For the cultivation world, this day is simply a disaster.

Know that all the people who can come in are truly strong.

The terrifying thunder and lightning continued for three full days in the entire ruins, and the devastating fluctuations were endless, and finally ended completely on the fourth day.

No one knows what happened, and no one dares to explore.

Those supreme ones all disappeared.

The entire area was completely reduced to a forbidden area.

On the fifth day, two streams of light flew out of it.

Real Zihua kept screaming and screaming. Even if he hid in the underground palace, he was affected a lot.

Qi Yun beside him, with a calm face, wearing a purple robe, and his aura indifferent, he seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

He can already return to the basics!

No one can know how strong it is.

A few days later, Qi Yun and the others descended on the realm of cultivation.

Looking at the endless mountains and rivers, the boundless aura, the ancient cave house filled with immortality, the mysterious and unpredictable skills of cultivating immortals...

An unprecedented vast world was revealed in Qi Yun's eyes.

He couldn't help but whistle loudly, and the sound wave swept across the fields.

"Qi Yun, what are you going to do next?"

Real Zihua asked.

"I plan to go around the calendar and look around."

Qi Yun said.

"Okay, the old man is going to reorganize Ziyang Sect too!"

Real Zihua said.

The two of them are separated.

…

Flowers bloom, flowers bloom.

There are thousands of years in the world to practice without Jiazi.

More than three thousand years passed in a blink of an eye.

Qi Yun has completely integrated into the realm of comprehension. He wears a white robe, swordsman, and travels to the North Sea and reaches Dongshan at dusk. There are countless mysteries and secrets in the vast realm of comprehension.

In three thousand years, I have seen all kinds of strange and mysterious techniques and mysterious treasures.

Of course, he has also seen many ‘old people’ in these years.

The man behind the scenes who had his shoulder severed with a sword, the heaven who was killed by him, and the fire ancestor, the dragon ancestor who was frightened by him, and the other supreme ones who escaped from his hand.

Over the years, Qi Yun visited them one by one.

Regarding Qi Yun's arrival, these people had nothing but promises, completely lost their courage, and knew everything about his questions.

In a blink of an eye, more than five hundred years passed.

Qi Yun's cultivation base has skyrocketed again.

Qi, blood, energy, and spirit have all exceeded one hundred thousand points.

In these years, in order to increase the fun, he once again made the reputation of the heavenly court. For more than three thousand years, the reputation of the heavenly court has been completely spread throughout the cultivation world.

Whether it is the supreme ones or the little rookies who have just entered the realm of comprehension, they all know the name of the heavenly court.

Similarly, the top ten fierce beasts in Qi Yun's hand all returned to their peaks and became the guardian beasts of the heavens.

The Heavenly Court is no longer what it used to be. In the past, Qi Yun used to fool people by pretending to be gods and ghosts, but now he is relying on strength for real.

Dusk.

The sky is dim.

In a vast cloud palace.

Qi Yun and the real Zihua, the people behind the scenes, Cang Tian, ​​Huo Zu, Long Zu and other people quietly drank tea here, and talked about the law and the Tao.

Except for the real Zihua, the other supreme beings were all fidgeting.

But there is no way, who is forcibly invited by this evil star, who dares not come?

This evil star has become more and more difficult to guess over the years, and he will pull them over once every 100 years and drink tea with him.

The place to drink tea is different every time, sometimes in the house of the person behind the scenes, sometimes in the house of Heaven, and sometimes in the house of Huozu.

In short, this evil star came and went as long as he said to other people's lives, but no one dared to resist.

The location chosen this time is Long Zu's home.

The dragon ancestor is the ancient ancestor of the entire dragon clan. It was the supreme one tens of thousands of years ago. It is a living fossil with fighting power against the sky. It is impossible to see the dragon ancestor in the entire dragon clan, but now his own ancient ancestor is actually Come out to accompany tea.

Several young dragons on one side were secretly horrified, standing by and carefully looking at Qi Yun.

In their eyes, Qi Yun's appearance is only eighteen or nineteen years old. He wears a purple robe and has a handsome face. He can't see any aura. No one will doubt that it is an ordinary person, but what is this sacred, even his ancestors. They are all but promises.

What surprised them even more was that the famous people behind the scenes, the heavens, and the fire ancestors were also stubborn and did not dare to take a breath.

This made them more curious about Qiyun.

"I called everyone out for tea this time. I didn't mean anything else. I just want everyone to study and study the ancient realm together with me."

Qi Yun said lightly.

The ancient realm!

Several people around were shocked and looked at each other.

"Friends, what does this mean?"

Long Zuqiang smiled.

Qi Yun smiled slightly and said, "Drink tea first, and you'll find out later."

Several people became more confused.

The few young people next to him became even more suspicious.

Time is slow.

A cup of tea has passed.

Several supreme people were upset in their hearts, secretly guessing.

After a while.

A **** light appeared silently near them, turning into a dark red figure, and then the dark red faded away, revealing a middle-aged man with black hair and vicissitudes of eyes.

"Master, don't come here unharmed!"

The gravedigger sighed.

Everyone condensed in their hearts and looked at them one after another, their pupils shrinking slightly.

What a strong strength!

Who is this?

Appeared silently, none of them actually caught any fluctuations!

"I have been waiting for Dao brother for a long time, please sit down."

Qi Yun smiled.

The gravedigger came over and sat down cross-legged.

The young dragons next to him immediately poured tea respectfully.

"What did fellow Taoists find?"

Qi Yun asked.

The real Zihua, the people behind the scenes, Cang Tian, ​​Huo Ancestor and others all looked at this middle-aged man who appeared suddenly.

"Hey..."

The grave digger sighed slightly, and said: "Maybe the truth I dug up was not what the leader wanted. Did the leader really decide to listen to it?"

Qi Yun smiled slightly and said, "I wish to hear the details!"

"Maybe it's not a good thing to know the truth."

The grave digger said.

"I want to know more than the unknown!"

Qi Yun said.

The gravedigger was silent for a moment, and said: "In the past three thousand five hundred years, I have walked through the entire three thousand realms. I have found many ancient stone carvings. After difficult deciphering, I found that the ancient realm may have been... Gone forever..."

"Passing forever?"

The people behind the scenes, Cang Tian and others were shocked, unbelievable, and said: "How is this possible? This is the place where Daluo Jinxian lives."

Qi Yun seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said: "Anything else?"

"Does the leader think that immortals are immortal?"

The grave digger asked.

Qi Yun thought slightly, and said, "Almost."

"In those ancient records, a source of horror came and corroded the entire wilderness, and even the immortals could not avoid it. The powerful saints took the initiative to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and countless golden immortals fell along with it. The disappearance of the wilderness is not the first time. Now, since ancient times, the cycle of reincarnation has changed again and again, and every time it will be destroyed at the most glorious and peak moment!"

The person behind the scenes said.

The supreme ones around were all surprised.

The prehistoric realm was destroyed more than once?

Even Qi Yun also showed a different color.

"The saint can't do anything about it?"

"Yes, it says that the saint is immortal and will be awakened again in countless rebirths. However, even if you awaken again and again, you still cannot change your destiny. You will lose in the middle of the month and overflow when the water is full. Every time you will be in the most glorious moment. Repeating the same mistakes, it seems that there is a pair of invisible black hands controlling everything, which has never changed since the ages!"

Said the gravedigger.

Qi Yun fell silent for an instant.

This is immeasurable robbery?

Or is it really controlled by black hands?

"Did you find anything?"

Qi Yun asked.

"The ancient secrets are too terrible, and some taboos are involved. I once boldly pursued it once, but I encountered a backlash in an instant. Even if I withdrew in time, I lost half of my skill, but I was more sure that there was a terrible force blocking it. Everything!"

The gravedigger said, "According to the record, a new round of prehistoric times is about to appear, and it may not be long before the saints of reincarnation will return..."

In the ancient hall, a group of supreme persons remained silent, digesting the information brought by the gravedigger.

The smoke is curled up, and the new tea is transpiring.

A group of people sat quietly for a long time.

…

Two thousand years later.

Heavenly court is famous.

Powerful people in the cultivation world have emerged one after another, and the generations of Tianjiao vie for beauty.

An unprecedented golden age has arrived.

The heavenly arrogances in the world are all proud of being able to join the heavenly court.

An ethereal place in Yunting.

Qi Yun stood quietly, surrounded by a group of children, frolicking in the sea of ​​clouds.

There was a beautiful woman beside her, with a smile, relying on Qi Yun, watching the sea of ​​clouds quietly.

"Second uncle, second uncle, look, the pattern on the sixth brother's body has appeared again."

Suddenly, a teenage boy shouted.

A group of children rushed over immediately, opened their eyes wide, and watched curiously.

Qi Yun approached a four or five-year-old boy, his eyes condensed slightly, and two strange lights instantly shot out from his eyes.

Behind this little boy, a seven-colored old tree, shining and flashing, spinning constantly...

He recalled the words of the gravedigger again in his mind~www.readwn.com~ The saint is immortal, and will be awakened again in countless reincarnations...]

"There really exists a power that can threaten the saint..."

Qi Yun was solemn.

"What's wrong with your husband?"

Asked the beautiful woman next to her.

"It's okay."

Qi Yun said calmly, hitting a divine light, and suppressing the power behind Xiaotong again.

"If that terrible power really exists, I curse you, curse that one day you will be knocked out of the dust and become ants..."

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