Article 833

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It was a little dead, and then, the water in the Tianchi was pouring back, the Kunlun snow was falling, the clouds were rolling, and the wind was blowing in the sky... Once, Chu nightning came to this red dust, only tore a tiny trace, and then later the teacher Mei painstakingly repaired the trace, and also came to this world.

But the two time-space splits were only minor traumas, and they would soon be restored to their original state by the power of Hongmeng. Even on the Jiaoshan Mountain, Xu Shuanglin opened a big sky crack with the help of the five divine soldiers, it was only temporarily breaking the barrier between the two red dust.

But this time, the cracks that were torn open by the ink burning were completely different from the previous ones. The sky was filled with scarlet red for an instant, and at the same time, two suns and two moons were rising, glowing with a weak corpse-white light, hanging high above the dome.

From Jiangnan to Mobei, from Haijiao to Tianya. For a time, almost everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at this strange and terrifying celestial phenomenon.

Impermanence Town. The babbling child was crying, and was hugged tightly by his mother, who kissed his face and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, baby is good, A-Niang is here, A-Niang is here ."

Yangzhou City. The old woman with the skin of the crane was trembling on crutches, hunched over her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "This...how come there are two moons and two suns in the sky...Heaven, God, this What's going on..."

Flying Flower Island. Sun Sanniang raised her eyebrows and stood on the shore with her akimbo on her hips. She sternly ordered everyone to enter the house and turn off the lights to escape. She also asked the domestic servants to bring all the homeless old, weak, sick and disabled to the house to settle down.

She stared at the vision in the sky, fire flashing in her eyes.

Not to mention Gu Yueye, Huohuang Pavilion, Wusei Temple, these major sects, whether they want to accept it or not, almost all monks clearly understand one thing at this moment:

The door of life and death in time and space has really opened.

The ink burns the air, and the eyes are full of blood, and the pupils are flashing with a fierce and crazy light.

He was fascinated by Shi Mingjing several times. He was alive and dead, dead and alive, his memory was even more fragmented, and there was only a wisp of consciousness in his body to support him.

Therefore, his whole person is crazy, even more unreasonable than before.

Destruction.

Soon, half of the country was covered by this black flowing cloud, Ta Xianjun raised his head and laughed - but what was he laughing at?

He didn't know, didn't know.

The mind is in a mess, and only the orders from the master are constantly circling in the mind.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the layer of crystal clear enchantment under the rolling black clouds. A sneer was twisted between his lips and teeth, and then he raised his hand and said in a low voice: "No return."

Not to return.

Stepping Xianjun's fingertips rubbed the knife one by one, polishing it.

Immediately afterwards, he slashed towards the barrier between the two red dusts! !

Dead silent for a moment—

Suddenly, the hinterland roared, and everything was running.

The door of life and death in time and space was finally and completely opened by him, cut off, and smashed.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color.

His ferocious and domineering spiritual power and the breath of divine martial arts of no return have widened the gap so thoroughly that it will never be possible to seal it within a hundred years!

Mission accomplished.

Stepping Xianjun stood at the crack of the sky where the wind was raging, squinted for a moment, then looked back at the red dust, paused, turned and stepped into the world that really belonged to him——

When the whistling wind in his ears ceased, he raised his eyes.

In front of him was a vast expanse of whiteness. He returned to the world where he called himself emperor and king. Back to the Kunlun Snow Palace in the previous life.

"His Majesty."

"We welcome the return of His Majesty the Emperor."

He stood on the wild snow field of Zhen Zhen, and a large number of people rushed towards him, kneeling on the snow one after another like a cháo xi, kneeling three times and nine kowtows, kowtow to him.

Ta Xianjun didn't say a word, his hawk-like eyes stared at the row of monks, all of them wrapped in black cloaks.

There is no end in sight, these people have spread to the foot of the mountain.

The leader was a trembling old man, Shuo Feng with his gray forehead, it was Duke Liu who served him for many years.

In the year Ta Xianjun died, Liu Gong, like other palace servants, was sent back to his hometown. I thought that everything would end here, but it didn't take long for a medicinal sect named Hua Binan to emerge from the sky, revealing his blue-faced fangs, and actually turned the corpse of Ta Xianjun into a living dead person to control.

However, this living dead man retained a certain emotion and will, and was very dissatisfied with the dumb servant Hua Binan sent to serve him. It was not until Hua Binan retrieved the old palace servants of Wushan Temple that he would just let it go.

Later, Hua Binan disappeared from the world for some reason that Lao Liu did not know, leaving only the emperor alone, who could not survive but die.

After a long time, no matter how stupid Rao is, he can see that the emperor has always been controlled by Bei Rong, and Lao Liu is no exception. But he is an old man with spiny skin, half of his neck is buried in soil, what can he do?

He has no relatives or reasons, and his friends have long since died. He can only take serving the Emperor Stepping as his last sustenance, and he is old and dull.

It is precisely because of this sustenance that when Duke Liu saw him again, there was both joy and sorrow in his eyes. In the end, it seemed more real than others.

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