From the Perfect World

　　 The void splits, and Jiuyou looms.

The body of the Demon Emperor did not delay, his body flashed, and he penetrated into the tiny Nine Nether Fissures. The moment he left, the sparkling knife light descended from the infinite heights, and at the same time attacked every one of the Nine Nether Fissures. A basic point, abruptly wiped out the Nine Nether Fissure, and prevented it from expanding and harming the rest of the world.

　　 Cut out two knives, Lin Yang's figure collapsed back to reality, and continued to sit in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven to comprehend the "Dao Chuan Huan Yu".

　　 If you want to become an immortal, you can't do it in a hurry. Even if Lin Yang has gone through the immortal stage, he must follow the steps step by step. It is difficult to make a major breakthrough in a short time.

　　 The great supernatural powers reincarnated in the original time and space are all like this. If you want to regain the peak a little bit, even if you have an extraordinary vision, it is impossible to go against common sense too much.

　　 Since this period of time, he has sometimes enlightened the Tao and spread the universe, and sometimes wandered into the multiverse, inspiring him and me as a self-projection, and the cultivation of the earth immortal has not fallen, and the three aspects have gone hand in hand.

　　……

　　 A certain level of Jiuyou.

　　 The moment the Demon Emperor stepped into the Nine Netherworlds, he felt an unspeakable cordiality, as if he had returned to the mother's womb, and the indescribable feeling of depression when he was no longer in the outside world.

　　 The strength skyrocketed in an instant, I don't know how much before surpassing.

Under the blessing of Nine Nethers, the body of the demon emperor is equivalent to the heavenly immortal, and it can destroy the star system by swallowing and vomiting. It is many times stronger than the human immortal of the same body. Although at the same realm, the gap is so big despair.

　　 "Dare to invade my territory..."

　　 At this moment, an icy voice sounded, causing the temperature of this nine secluded land to drop instantly. Snow flakes fell in the sky, and each of them could freeze the soul of the Dharma body for half a step, causing it to lose its life.

　　 The falling of a pitch-black sun did not bring the slightest warmth, but made the chill between the sky and the earth deeper and deeper.

　　 "Oh, I just wanted to find you, so I brought it to my door."

　　 a lot of resentment sounds. Under the spread of the natural characteristics, the surface of the pitch-black sun is rippling layer by layer, and countless black crystals are scattered, which is countless colder than the ten thousand years. It is a good material for refining.

The Demon Emperor just wanted to raise his body, but thought that this place is Jiuyou, the essence is the other side series, let alone with the characteristics of legends, even if the great supernatural power wants to cross, they must fly away and cannot be manifested at will. One place.

　　 The face on the palm of his hand opened his mouth, and he spit out the clock of the end, and his own destruction was reflected on the six sides. There was a world in the body of the clock, condensed from destruction, which seemed to represent the end of all things.

　　 Clang!

　　 The crisp and dull bells rang away from afar. At this moment, it seemed that the fairy gods, demons and Buddhas were wailing together, uniting with the clock wave, and pressing against the dark sun.

　　 "What a tyrannical treasure!"

　　 A cry of surprise came from the dark sun, there was surprise, but more greedy.

　　The power of the Bell of the End can make its heart move, even if it is not in line with the way it has cultivated, it can also increase its strength after obtaining it, expand the territory again, and rule more demons.

　　Although the pitch black sun also saw the strength of the Demon Emperor's body, the nature of the Nine Nether Demons made it fearless, only killing and destruction in its heart.

　　 The war broke out, and the curtain came to an end after a stick of incense.

　　咚!

　　 The body of the demon emperor shook the clock of the end, bringing great destruction, the world was destroyed, the sun and the moon fell together, and everything went to an end.

　　 The pitch black sun shrank first, which was billions of times smaller than before. It turned into a bead, filled with the deep cold of the frozen soul. Then, it shrank to spread, bursting with energy that was unimaginable by ordinary people.

　　 Even if this place is Jiuyou, the essence is the same as that of the other shore, the earth has been ploughed layer by layer, the vast ground has sunk thousands of feet, the ground has turned from the original yellowish yellow to blood red, and the smell is pungent.

　　 If this battle did not erupt in the Nine Nethers, but in any one layer of the universe, an unknown number of star systems could be destroyed, and the two demons could sweep through the universe with the momentum of turbulence, creating a scene of extinction.

　　 The body of the Demon King came to the core of the dark sun explosion, and found a blue sea urchin-like object in the scorched earth.

After looking at it for a while, it secretly said: "After washing away the Qi of the Nine Nethers, it is also an excellent master of the gods. Even if it is used directly, it will not be much weaker than the gods of the immortal level. It is just a god. Can't be restored."

　　 Putting away the blue sea urchin, the body of the demon emperor walked towards the lower level of Jiuyou.

　　I want to say that the short-distance place in Jiuyou is not only the origin of life and death, there is also another place... Minghai.

　　 But it's a pity that, long ago, the Nine Nether born demon, who is as famous as the demon lord, used his body essence and blood and the sea to refine a peerless... Minghai sword.

　　 Since then, the place of the short path has disappeared again, and only the remains of the bottom of the Jiuyou still remain in the sea.

And because the Minghai sword is a peerless **** soldier of the other shore level, it is the only one in the past, now and the future. Even if it travels through time and space from the'current node', back to the time before the Heavenly Slaughter Taoist refined the Minghai sword, he cannot see Ming at the bottom of Jiuyou The sea, at most, is to see the sword of the sea in the form of the sea in order to maintain history.

　　 "I don't know whether the Minghai ruins at the bottom of Jiuyou still have the ability to block the sight of the big figures on the other side, but even if it can block ~www.ltnovel.com~, it can't hide the Minghai sword..."

　　 "Unfortunately, there is no other side-level supernatural soldier who is in the same heart with me. Otherwise, as long as you enter the supernatural soldier, you can block the great man from the other side."

　　……

　　 Jiangdong Maoling.

　　 "Good luck."

　　 A former disciple of the impermanence school breathed a sigh of relief. Today, I really hit the great fortune, and even when the sky was dark, I met a flower-picking thief who wanted the bad guy to be innocent.

　　 If it was changed before, let alone the flower picking thief, the girl who was corrupted and innocent would be eaten directly by his zombies, how could it be so.

　　 If Lin Yang were here, he would surely find that the girl who was rescued was the one he met after completing the first mission of reincarnation and entering the real world.

　　 "Don't ask who I am, just do good things every day."

　　 The former Life and Death Impermanence Sect disciple waved his sleeves, turned around and jumped out of the room, and headed towards the six local doors with the stunned flower picker.

In order to prevent no good things to do, many former impermanence disciples who have experienced painful lessons discussed about it more than half a year ago, and finally concluded that one or two people in a city are enough, otherwise too many people will lead to no good things to do. , And finally fell into that situation...

　　 After allotment, Maoling, the larger city, left four people who did one good day. Some of the remaining people went to the Western Regions, some to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and some to the grasslands.

　　 They do not seek rewards for what they do, but only seek to do a good day to make up for their sins.

　　 In an instant, a month passed.

　　 On this day, Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the Palace of Heavenly Emperor, finally sensed that subtle call, and Meng Qi was asking for help.