The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

On the bloody plain.

All the creatures present, including the perfect human race, young people with moles of tears, etc., all had incomprehensible expressions.

Only Li Chuyi gets angrier the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets more and more...

The name dragon has been passed down since ancient times, but only a few people have seen it.

No one knew how they survived, but now, a real dragon soared through the nine heavens and appeared in front of them alive.

"Let me go, is this miscellaneous dragon really a real dragon?" the good man said weakly.

"Sorry, I lost a few bald pills, and I also lost a magic weapon halberd of unknown level." Li Chu replied subconsciously.

After a few breaths, the vastness, like the full moon that filled the entire sky, disappeared, followed by a black dragon snaking down.

All living beings saw that the black dragon was full of reluctance in its pair of dragon eyes, but they couldn't help it. As if they were bound, they hovered over the Mahakala Dharma again.

And the way he looked at Li Chuyi was still as murderous as the Longjiao young man before.

It's this guy again. Last time, he shot an arrow, which was not enough to remove a ring of mane around his neck. Today, he shot another arrow, directly causing him to lose his most precious freedom.

Hate, hate, hate!

"Damn Li Chuyi, you have that halberd with the dragon soul hidden in it. Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

It was still the voice of the young man with dragon horns that sounded so suddenly, but now it carried a majesty that towered over Jiutian.

"You want to take it out early, and I will provide you as my father, so that so many things will happen?"

He seemed to be very angry and continued: "And your golden sun-shooting bow, you are shooting at the Huari clan, what am I doing?"

"Haha, Li Chuyi, just wait for me, I won't let you go sooner or later!"

Hearing these threatening remarks, Li Chuyi was also angry. Damn it, he was just doing nothing but thankless. He lost his wife and lost his troops!

Just as he was waiting for his reply, the hundred-foot-long black sky Buddha stretched out an arm and pointed a finger. The black dragon fell silent for an instant, his eyes filled with depression.

This dharma image was created by the magic of two hundred scavenger monks using their own flesh and blood. It is just a magical power. Although its personality is unimaginable, it has no independent consciousness.

However, when meeting the bald Danhou, the two of them combined, resulting in a series of changes that no one present could understand.

Because they actually felt their own emotions in this Dharma form, even though it was only a trace, but it was there.

After the black dragon was silenced, the Dragon Soul Halberd once again escaped from Li Chuyi's hand and floated into the air.

Then the head in the center of Mahakala's dharma image opened its mouth and uttered two words. The pronunciation was very ancient, as if it sounded in ancient times. No one present could understand it anyway.

These two words, or rather two syllables, are like some kind of Buddhist mantra, and then they gather together and take shape in the air.

The golden light is bright, and the structure is still very strange, but I can't understand it anyway.

Then it fell on the halberd body and turned into two characters engraved on it.

At this time, the Dragon Soul Halberd fell again and returned to Li Chuyi's hand.

As soon as I took it, I felt an unimaginable sense of weight. As for other changes, I couldn't figure it out for a while.

But Li Chuyi didn't care, after all, he was a knife user, and he was in a very good mood now.

Because he felt that the other party had prostituted a dragon soul from him for free, which made him very unhappy. As for now, he only had two words to give to the other party.

Pay attention!

The next moment, the hundred-foot-long black sky dharma image disappeared together with the black dragon. However, Li Chuyi frowned slightly. He always felt that the other party glanced at him before leaving, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

At this point, the Ming Ming Monument remains the same, and the blurry figure on top of the monument remains the same. It seems that these things just now are not worthy of his attention at all.

The living beings around the monument were still immersed in the scene just now.

"Master Li, please take out the halberd and take a look at it. Let me study it?" The good man smiled shyly and raised his hands, looking quite impatient.

"Let's take a look!" Li Chuyi threw it away. Although a good man is a mean person, his principles have never wavered, so there is no need for him to be petty.

As for himself, he was still wearing an ordinary black Taoist robe, with bare feet and two swords hanging on his waist.

"Senior Monument Soul, does the mortal world we went to before really exist?" He raised his head and asked.

The voice was vague, as if wrapped in wind and snow, "It's real."

When Li Chu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared. No matter where the world is, it is real, and that is enough.

After all, after living for several years, he still vividly remembered the voices and faces of those people, and he didn't want them to be fake.

But in the next moment, his eyes unconsciously fell to one place, where the old god Gui Jiuzheng was standing. His appearance was full of rebellion at first glance.

"Fanjiu, come here, I promise not to do anything!" Li Chuyi stretched out his hand and said softly.

This anti-nine is only in the sixth level, which is equivalent to a monk's practice of emptiness. He promised that with all the means, he would be able to suppress it instantly.

Hehe, hehe, Li Chuyi specializes in treating anti-bone disease today.

"You asked me to go, but I won't go." Fan Jiuyi replied with a smile.

Just as the two of them were pulling away, something came urging them to do so.

"Senior, the killing has been completed, is it time to continue?"

All the creatures nodded. Li Chuyi and Fanjiu, as well as the birth of the real dragon just now, had already delayed a lot of time.

It's not that they are impatient, it's that the destiny is now and will change later.

But after a few breaths, there was no reply from the stele soul, because a truly shocking change occurred.

All the heavens and worlds, in the original starry sky.

If we think of all realms as an unimaginably huge celestial body, it has its own system, and there are countless stars orbiting around them.

Then billions of miles further away from these worlds, there is the primitive starry sky. The stars here are all independent and move according to their own rules, instead of being pulled by these worlds and orbiting around them.

Xingshan and Xinghai are in the original starry sky.

They are a mountain, surrounded by countless stars, or they may be a sea, in which endless stars rise, sink, destroy, and are nurtured.

And the immortal-level creatures, especially some of the powerful ones, turn the Star Mountain and Star Sea into their own dojo.

But at this moment, in the primitive starry sky and in all the heavens and worlds, a kind of sadness suddenly appeared at the same time, as if the heavens were crying bitterly, and the same sadness was felt throughout the ages.

All creatures, no matter what level they are in, whether they are weak or powerful, have a sense of sadness that makes their eyes turn red unconsciously.

"What's going on? How could it be like this?" Under the monument, there were creatures crying unconsciously, but they still couldn't help but ask.

"No... I don't know. You... do you know what's going on?" A woman responded, sobbing softly, her voice choked with sobs.

"Did any big shot die?" Some people speculated, "But what level of big shot actually caused such a commotion after his death?"

On the top of the Zhenming Monument, the blurry figure seemed to be able to see through the starry sky, with an unclear expression.