Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters still have to fight
Thousands of years ago, the world's masters gathered in Kunlun Mountain to try to deduce a way to survive the great disaster forever, but ten years later, it led to a catastrophe. The catastrophe erased 70% of the world's masters, making Tianyuan in this life the weakest life ever. I don't know how many people were desperate and depressed, thinking that Tianyuan had no hope of surviving the great disaster!
No one knows the real cause of the catastrophe, but some people say that it was caused by the arrival of a stream of light from the sky.x.
Among the people Fang Yuan knew, the Lord of Darkness had a deep understanding of this matter. He said that there was a curse outside the sky. It was precisely because the people on Kunlun Mountain touched this curse that this disaster led to such a disaster and ended the hope of the world.
Because of worrying about this curse, after receiving the inheritance of the Lord of Darkness from Fang Yuan, he was always shrouded in the shadow of this matter, and he always felt as if there was some kind of eye looking at him outside the sky, which put him under great pressure no matter what he did.
But in my heart, I was still a little lucky.
Maybe that's just my own illusion?
But now, this scene has happened again in front of me.
However, a thousand years ago, it seemed that it was because someone came into contact with a certain secret and the heavenly disasters were caused.
Why did this catastrophe come a thousand years later?
Could it be that the sword is really because it is ignorant of a sword that does not belong to the human world and has touched the taboo?
If you touch the taboo, you will be erased. What will you use to fight this great disaster in the world?
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"Haha, the luck of heaven and earth is not in your world, but in us..."
"So no matter what, you still have to lose!"
In the silence, the three god emperors seemed to be crazy, and they gathered endless dark magic breath.
The sword just now cut off the realm they had obtained even when they were exchanged, and also cut off the possibility of them becoming a new heaven in a short period of time, but the damage to their body was extremely limited. Now, they are still three giant gods who gather the power of the ten gods!
When they saw the disaster that came from the sky, they felt panic at the first time, but they obviously reacted faster than Fang Yuan and others. They quickly woke up from the shock, quickly gathered boundless power, shouted loudly, and instead strangled them one by one in this battlefield while Fang Yuan and others were still trapped in the endless fear!
The whole world is already desperate, and who else can resist their ambitions?
boom!
The rolling magic breath surged, and Fang Yuan and others were all submerged, pushed back by the flood tide, like a candle in the wind.
By this time, they were all desperate to fight and only instinctively protected themselves.
The only thought in my heart is, even if I defeat these god emperors, how can I fight against the disasters outside that day?
The light of nirvana that came from the sky not only wiped away the sword scoundrels, but also their confidence.
"This is the world?"
"Is there still hope?"
Fang Yuan was almost submerged in despair, drifting with the flow in the endless darkness.
Like other lords of the holy land, he was also defeated by the light of destruction.
I was worried about the existence of that curse, and then I really saw that curse at this time...
Then how can I fight?
Then what else can be done...
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When this despair was reached, Fang originally thought that he would give up, but it was unreasonable. Endless unwillingness and anger emerged from his heart, as if there were too many things that had long existed in his heart and had been maintaining his Taoist heart. At this time, a volcano erupted like a broken Taoist heart, rebuking his heart, making him want to whistle for a long time.
That was when he was very young, he began to read it hard, regard it as the ultimate truth and engraved in his heart.
That is the truth in "The True Interpretation of Daoyuan"!
Since he was very young, Fang Yuan was studying "The True Interpretation of Daoyuan". He also learned to read from "The True Interpretation of Daoyuan". Although this Scripture passed down from Kunlun Mountain has many truths, in fact, what is recorded in it is just some very ordinary ideas and principles, just like books that enlighten children. This is also the reason why the endless monks in the world have been trying to dig out some secrets from it, but in the end they have failed...
Who can dig out any big secret from the 300 nursery rhymes?
However, at some point, the more simple the truth, the more impressive it will be. Fang Yuan is such a person. He suffered from poverty and hardships, was confused and ignorant since he was a child, and began to understand and understand the world. He came from these truths, and to some extent, these truths were equivalent to opening his own secrets, helping him shape a heart of Tao and firm beliefs.
You may not be aware of it in normal times, but when this mind is impacted, those principles gradually emerge.
Now, it is indeed like a dead end, making people feel devastated!
Before the powerful enemy was removed, I suddenly saw that there were some stronger existences above my head!
How can this make people work hard?
Even if they are the top in the world, at this time, they will inevitably have some despair and will not be able to control themselves.
However, another deep unwillingness rose in Fang Yuan's heart.
So what about the dead end?
I am not dead yet, and I still have the power to fight.
No matter how desperate you are, you can't give up!
After all, he had encountered such a dilemma a long time ago. When his swordsmanship reached a dead end and his path to practice was blocked, he was also desperate, but in the end, he understood a truth that made him continue to persevere!
Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!
The body can be destroyed, but the heart of Tao is immortal!
The mind of Tao is not destroyed, and the world is not destroyed!
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With a "swish", Fang Yuan opened his eyes.
His always clear eyes became bloodshot at this time!
"Sir, can we stop here?"
He shouted loudly and heard from the bottom of his heart. He was wrapped in dark magic breath, and endless lightning suddenly appeared around him. These lightning lights were centered on his body and suddenly spread out to the surroundings, forming a space that was vaguely existing and vaguely similar to the world transformed by the three supreme god emperors just now. With this space being opened, dark magic breath squeezed aside.
At another moment, Fang Yuan shook his sleeves and a divine willow wrapped around thunder and lightning flew out.
The willow plant fell in the middle of this battlefield, rising steadily, and endless thunder and lightning were hanging down on it, sweeping in all directions with the willow branches, like ropes, running through the heaven and earth, and also on the bodies of the great practitioners.
Within the willow is the power of infinite life.
This kind of life power was instantly filled with the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Emperor, the sword head of the Sword Washing Pool, the White Robe Battle Immortal, the Saint of Tiankui, the ancestor of Wangqing Island, and others, so that they were swept by the dark demon breath, and their spirits were also revitalized in an instant...
"The dark demon tribulation is about to seize the world, so we will kill the dark demon puppet!"
"The unknown outside the world is going to destroy the hope of the world, so we will come to see what he is!"
"They may be able to destroy us at any time, but they have not yet destroyed it!"
"We are still alive, so we must keep doing what we should do!"
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Fang Yuan's thoughts were also conveyed to the hearts of all the great practitioners in the field through the Immortal Willow. There was no teaching. Fang Yuan just told the great practitioners what he thought in his heart. He believed that these great practitioners could reach their current position. All of them were those with firm hearts and extraordinary beliefs. If they could not even overcome this hurdle, what qualifications would they have to represent the battle of Tianyuan?
"Crazy..."
When he said these words, Fang Yuan spread his robe, holding a sword in one hand, and rushed towards the Supreme Yin and Yang Emperor.
His murderous intent was extremely boiling at this time.
boom!
The thunder river attacked the side of him, the sword intent was overwhelming, the left hand magic seal and the right hand sword were fighting with the Supreme Yin and Yang Emperor.
"It's right!"
As if he was reminded by Fang Yuan, he seemed to have just figured it out in his heart. The white-robed Zhanxian, the lord of the Bahuang City, quickly calmed down. He sighed in a low voice and said to himself: "After all, we are still alive. As long as we are alive, we will do the truth we should do. If I guard the Bahuang City, I will never be wrapped in despair at any time, but when is the man in the devil's edge, I will regret it?"
As he spoke, he waved the silver spear in his hand and layers of blood and energy were stimulated on his body.
Each strand of the blood and energy turned into a dragon shape, which was clearly a secret technique that stimulated his blood and energy.
With the blessing of his blood and energy, the silver spear suddenly surged in front of him, and the surging air burst out, knocking the endless dark magic breath that hit him directly into two halves, and it seemed like a rapid flow, squeezing across his side.
"I am fighting in the white robe with the immortal and the dragon gall. Heaven and earth can teach me to destroy, but I can't teach me to admit defeat!"
The muffled thunder sounded softly and loudly. He rushed towards the Supreme God Emperor, wearing a white robe, making a sound in the wind.
Since you are a white robe fighting immortal, you should fight to quell the rebellion!
"Has our dignified Holy Land Lords been reduced to being reminded by a junior?"
"Haha, joke!"
At this time, the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Emperor, the Sword Sword Pool, the Saint of Tiankui, the ancestor of Wangqing Island, and others all had fierce eyes and laughed loudly. The laughter seemed to be self-deprecating, mocking himself for having almost lost his heart just now, and he really lost his temperament!
"We will actually lose our hearts because of an unknown force, and we will lose face!"
Saint Tiankui laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we all need shame. In the future, we are destined to be remembered by our descendants for generations, erecting monuments and celebrating immortal spirits, but the ugly behavior of our lost Taoist heart has been seen by the three of them. What should we do?"
Chapter completed!