Projection of the Heavens

bang~

The guard guarding the prison glanced at the token in Fang Yun's palm, stepped back with a respectful expression, and waved his hand to open the door of the prison.

Fang Yun put away the token and walked towards the prison without haste.

"My lord, the prison is full of vicious people. Although their cultivation has been suppressed by the prison, don't be deceived by them..."

Seeing Fang Yun entering the prison gate, a guard in black armor reminded in a low voice.

Fang Yun paused, nodded slightly, and walked into the prison.

Dim, gloomy, endless low hills, stench of blood, and eerie howl.

Fang Yun stepped into the prison, only to feel an aura of decay and decay coming towards his face, making people feel sick.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to feel an incomparably deep malice coming towards his face.

Marquis of Sifang has been a Marquis for hundreds of thousands of years. I don't know how many prisoners were held in this prison, let alone how many died in this prison.

The malice accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, anyone who lives in it for a long time will go crazy and go crazy.

Therefore, the guard outside the prison is heavily guarded, and there is no one stationed in the prison.

Of course, there is no need to be stationed in this prison. For hundreds of thousands of years, all the prisoners who escaped from the prison have not broken through the prison by themselves.

"Quack! Another newcomer?"

"Rookie, welcome to hell!"

"Hell? No, no, no, **** is the most beautiful paradise compared to this place!"

Amidst the strange laughter that sounded like night owls, figures full of decay climbed up from the low hills that were like graves.

Staring at Fang Yun, who is incompatible with the prison.

"A group of walking dead, vile and vicious things."

Fang Yun flicked his sleeves, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of disgust.

In this world, good and bad is an extremely blurred line of demarcation. Good people may not have evil thoughts, and evil people may also have good thoughts.

But no matter what the world's argument is, those who can be imprisoned in this prison are all those who put their own evil thoughts on the action.

"Despicable and vicious? This doesn't seem to be a newcomer, but an eagle dog of the Sifang Hou?"

The rotten figures that looked like evil ghosts were suddenly a little surprised, and then sneered again and again, as if they found Fang Yun's unusual.

In the whirring yin wind blowing, a thin, grim-faced old man slowly climbed out of the tomb, floating like a ghost:

"I haven't had a tooth sacrifice for a long time. Today, I will take one of your arms and open the meat!"

"Grimace old woman, just you, want to split an arm? In my opinion, you can only split a finger!"

"I just want his pair of tricks!"

"You guys are too rude. I think I can keep him and cook meat for everyone. This thin-skinned and tender meat is really painful!"

Just as the old woman made her voice, strange figures floated among the mounds.

Whether tall or short, male or female, old or young, the only thing that is the same is that they are all scrawny and hideous.

"They're all damned people!"

Fang Yun's expression was frighteningly cold, and his voice was extremely low:

"I still can't understand why the High Priest would leave your lives so that you have a chance to start over!"

In the former three dynasties of the human race, and now the unified Shenhuang Empire, all the cities, whether it is a small city, a big city, a giant city, a Houcheng, or a royal city, were created in the ancestral temple.

Naturally, the prisons left in the cities were also the legendary high priest who gave all his "children" a chance to come back.

It's a pity that, for millions of years, only a few people can be redeemed in this hell-like prison.

What's more, it's these hideous, sinister and vicious people.

huh~

Fang Yun slowly closed his eyes and evoked the deeply hidden Chaos Clock in his body:

"Let me, come and cleanse your sins!"

"Pretend to be a ghost, do you really think that without the cultivation base, I'll be weak when I wait?"

Seeing Fang Yun slowly closing his eyes, the ghostly figures all moved, jumped up from all directions, and rushed towards Fang Yun overwhelmingly!

hum!

The next moment, a low and melodious bell sounded slowly.

Along with it, there is a piece of chaotic black-yellow color that is supreme and precious!

"Ah! What the **** is this?"

"Haha, it hurts, it hurts! Kill you, kill you!"

"I don't want to die, I can't die, **** beast!"

"No, no, let me go, let me go! How can you kill us, the high priest said that outsiders are not allowed to kill us!"

......

One after another, either resentment, pleading, or shrill screams filled the entire prison.

Farther away, the hills slowly began to move when they heard the sound. One after another, their ghastly pale faces climbed out of the tomb, wailing like evil spirits.

boom!

boom! boom!

Fang Yun stretched out his arms, his clothes moved without the wind, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

At this moment, there seemed to be two hearts beating in his body at the same time.

The endless warm current was transmitted to his limbs, all the subtleties, in the beating of this sound.

"Ah! So wonderful..."

Fang Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh. He could feel that every inch of his skin, every muscle, every inch of bone, and every drop of blood was undergoing a strange transformation that could not be ignored!

He could feel that the five stages of foundation building that he had done so-so, had become incomparably perfect, and his life and blood energy had far surpassed that of the past!

A few moments before and after, he had already broken through his concentration and outlined his own picture of the sky!

It is a vast and boundless land, with sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers...

Boom!

It seems like a moment, and it seems like forever.

In the Qiongtian painting scroll, there was a pouring downpour, which was the source of countless incomparably pure life, something more precious than the top vitality liquid!

He called it, the Emperor's Slurry!

The machine that the countless emperors rolled down, the Qiongtian picture scroll that had just been outlined for a few moments turned from a plane to a three-dimensional evolution.

And following the desolate land, there was a roar like a dragon and a tiger.

The illusory sky picture scroll seems to have become an illusory world.

Phantom Achievement!

"As long as all hypocrisy is thrown away, cultivation turns out to be so easy..."

Fang Yun sighed faintly, opened his eyes slowly, and couldn't help sighing that he had this strange treasure in his previous life and couldn't use it.

I saw that the ashes from the sky were floating in the prison, gray as snow, poignant and cold.

"Evil!"

"You are a demon!"

"what!"

Countless prisoners who saw this scene from a distance were terrified and ran away screaming.

Just a few breaths before and after, thousands of prisoners, including a few "big men" in the prison, turned into powder under the yellow light and fluttered in the wind.

"Evil? No!"

Fang Yun dressed up, smiled constrictingly, and said sternly:

"I will be the savior who saves the human race, equal to, no, the real saint of the human race who surpasses the high priest!"

Phew!

As the voice drifted, Fang Yun stepped out in one step, and it was thousands of miles away, and with a touch of his palm, a large piece of ashes floated.

In this prison, there is naturally a sky, an illusion, and even demons of the manifested series.

However, under the circumstance that Xiuwei was suppressed by the prison, killing him was as easy as slaughtering a dog.

It took only a moment before and after, and the hundreds of thousands of miles of prison were already killed!

........

"Huh?! Daring, who would dare to slaughter the prison!"

In the Sifang Marquis Mansion, Sifang Marquis suddenly changed color and felt something.

Phew!

As soon as he thought about it, the Marquis of Sifang disappeared in the Marquis Mansion and came before the prison.

"See Lord Hou!"

Outside the prison, many guards knelt down on one knee and stabbed the ground with knives.

"Can someone enter the prison today?"

Sifang Hou looked dignified and asked coldly.

"Back to the Marquis..."

The black armored guard who had reminded Fang Yun to be careful before replied respectfully:

"It's the young master, holding the Lord's token and entering the prison."

"Yun'er?"

Sifang Hou's expression changed, just as he was about to say something, the door of the prison was already opened.

Fang Yun had a look of panic on his face, and ran out staggeringly. When he saw Sifang Hou, he was immediately speechless:

"Father... The turmoil in the prison, my child, I was panicked and accidentally triggered the token you gave me..."

The token that inspired Lord Hou?

The eyelids of the guards who were kneeling on the ground jumped, Sifang Hou is a **** and demon giant who has been famous for hundreds of thousands of years. The token he gave to his younger son, once activated, there will be no one alive in the prison. .

"Damn things!"

Hearing the words, Sifang Hou's face suddenly sank, and he slapped Fang Yun to the ground with a backhand slap:

"If it weren't for that prison, more than 10 billion souls in Houcheng would all die in your hands!"

Although what he left in the token was just a casual blow, but if it was stimulated, it would be enough to kill any existence in the fifth layer of the gods and demons.

If it weren't for that prison, hundreds of millions of miles of land would be shattered into ashes.

Poof!

Fang Yun's face turned pale, and he forced himself to break his lungs, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

However, he still barely supported his body, knelt on the ground, and shivered: "What my father said is that the child knows it's wrong."

Sifang Hou's face was still as gloomy as water, but the depths of his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Go back and settle accounts with you!"

He took a deep look at his son who was kneeling on the ground, and walked into the prison with his sleeves.

"Father, he..."

Fang Yun looked at the ground, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Naturally, this palm didn't hurt him, because at this time, he was already the cultivation base of the fifth layer of gods and demons!

In just one step, it has surpassed the thousands of years of practice of ordinary people, and it has almost reached the point where it can be made a prince!

The "previous life" in his memory also carried the Chaos Clock, but it took him ten thousand years to get to this point.

Compared with his previous life, what he gave up was nothing but insignificant pity.

Even if he knew that he might be discovered by his father, he would take a risk.

100,000 years may seem far away, but for many beings, it is just a flick of a finger.

There is not much time left for him.

........

In the boundless chaos, there is no light, colorless, quiet and silent, only the tide ebbs and flows, and the one side of the world is truly eternal.

woohoo~~~

Between the erratic airflow, a figure shuttled through the chaos.

The man's face was as handsome as a young man, dressed in white, carrying a long sword, and his expression was indifferent with a hint of surprise.

Because, after walking in chaos for an unknown time, at this time, he finally saw a figure.

"Fellow Daoists..."

The boy in white slapped his head from afar, opened his voice, and the sound shook and chaotic, drifting far away.

Chaos is very far away, and several statues are surrounded by a large universe, and the body of Daluo, who is trying to move the magic formula, doesn't know what he is doing, is shocked.

But as if he didn't hear it, he quickened his actions.

"Fellow Daoists?"

The boy in white touched his chin and walked towards those people.

Of course, he knows the danger of chaos. Daluo itself is a huge danger. No matter whether Daluo is malicious or not, it is a huge source of danger.

But he didn't care much.

"This fellow Daoist should stop! This is the great universe that is on the verge of collapse. We have discovered it. If fellow Daoists want to share a piece of the pie, it would be wishful thinking!"

As the boy in white walked in, the big Luo finally couldn't hold back any longer.

A Daluo who looked like an old man got up and looked at the boy in white with full of alertness.

"The big universe that is about to collapse?"

The white-robed boy's eyes turned, and he was slightly stunned. These big Luos were waiting for the universe to be destroyed to collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

For the innate gods and demons, any non-innate treasure can be transformed into a single thought. Only the innate treasures and the primordial purple energy are the most valuable things.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is like the currency that is traded between innate gods and demons.

However, Hongmeng Purple Qi is rare, and there are few ways to obtain it. The easiest way is to open up the universe, or destroy the universe.

But these big Luos obviously didn't have the courage to destroy the universe in order to get the Violet Qi.

After all, there are too many Daluo who fell because of destroying the universe and taking the purple energy of Hongmeng.

"Several fellow Daoists have misunderstood, and I have no intention of competing with you for the purple qi of Hongmeng."

The boy in white stopped at a safe distance, smiled and said:

"The reason why I stopped you fellow Daoists is to ask for directions."

"Ask for directions?"

The few Daluo looked at each other, all frowning.

It was the old man who said before: "Fellow Daoist is also a great power of Xuanshu cultivation. Could it be that this is the first time he has landed in Chaos?"

The boy in white nodded: "To be honest, this is indeed the first time I have landed in Chaos."

Hearing this, the old man sighed with relief on the surface, and said:

"In Xiayuanchen, how do you dare to ask friends?"

"Yuanchen Daoist friend is polite, and I will take care of... Qin Yu."

Gu Yu returned a salute.

A long time ago, Gu Shaoshang sent him to the Great World of Manghuang Ji for cultivation. In that great world, he obtained the ultimate swordsmanship passed down by the master Ji Ning. The wild and wild universe.

So far, at least they have been drifting in chaos for tens of millions of years. At first, they were a little curious, but over time they became a little boring.

"Fellow Daoist Qin landed in the Chaos Sea for the first time, but he didn't know anything! In this chaos, there are no ups and downs, no left and right, no front and back, disorder and chaos. It's no wonder that fellow Taoists get lost."

The old man glanced at the great world beside him, where the rotten aura was getting deeper and deeper, and he spoke faster:

"However, although chaos is disorderly and chaotic, in the boundless chaotic sea, there is a beacon that has never changed. With this beacon, one can know the direction in the chaos. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Dare to ask, what road sign can be immovable for eternity?"

Gu Yu understood slightly.

"Nature are those supreme beings."

The old man lowered his eyebrows and refused to mention the names:

"Heavenly Court rules all the worlds and the heavens, it is the top, Kunlun Mountain is the place where the ancient female fairies gather, its place is on the left, the main temple is the place where the myriad worlds and all the heavens, and countless powerful transactions gather, its place is on the right, the Westward Journey world........"

The old man said a few words to Gu Yu, saying a few road signs that have never changed:

"Seeing that fellow Daoists are also from Taoism, and they are going to the great world of Journey to the West, right? You can know the exact location by reciting these road signs..."

"I see."

Gu Yu slightly cupped his hands and thanked the old man.

"No! Fellow Daoist Yuanchen forgot to mention another place, right? There is a world that lives in the center, similar to the main temple, and is also the place where the great powers of all realms can trade?"

At this moment, the other Daluo couldn't help but say.

Yuan Chen patted his forehead: "It's dark under the lights, it's dark under the lights, but I forgot that the closest you and I are at this time is the origin of martial arts between Taiyi and Taichu, the perfect world."

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