Projection of 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 prison door.

Fang Yun put away the token and walked towards the prison unhurriedly.

"My lord, there are some extremely vicious people in the prison. Although their cultivation has been suppressed by the prison, you must not be deceived by them..."

Seeing Fang Yun step into the prison door, a guard in black armor whispered a reminder.

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

Dark, gloomy, endless low hills, the stench of blood, and weird howling sounds.

When Fang Yun stepped into the prison, he felt an aura of decay and decay coming towards his face, which made people feel sick.

Faintly, it seemed that he could feel an extremely deep malice coming towards him.

The Marquis of Sifang has been a Marquis for hundreds of thousands of years. It is unknown how many prisoners were imprisoned in this prison, and it is unknown how many died in this prison.

The malice accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years will make anyone who lives there for a long time go crazy.

Therefore, the outside of the prison was heavily guarded, but no one was stationed inside the prison.

Of course, there is no need to be stationed inside this prison. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, of all the prisoners who have escaped from prison, none of them have broken through on their own.

"Quack! Is there someone new here?"

"Newcomer, welcome to hell!"

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

Amidst the strange laughter like that of a night owl, figures full of decay climbed up from the low hills like tombs.

Looking at Fang Yun who is out of tune with the prison.

"A bunch of zombies, vile and vicious things."

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

In this world, the dividing line between good and bad is extremely blurred. Good people may not have evil intentions, and evil people may also have good intentions.

But in this world, regardless of deeds or heart, those who can be imprisoned in this prison are all those who put their own evil thoughts into action.

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

The decaying figures that looked like evil ghosts were suddenly a little surprised, and then sneered again and again, as if they had discovered something unusual about Fang Yun.

Amidst the whistling cold wind, an old man as skinny as firewood and with a ferocious face slowly climbed out of the grave mound, floating over like an evil ghost:

"I haven't had a tooth sacrifice for a long time. Today, I will use one of your arms to crack the meat!"

"Old woman with a grimace, you want to separate an arm? In my opinion, you can only separate a finger!"

"I just want a pair of his moves!"

"You guys are too rude. I think I can keep him here and eat meat for you. This tender skinned thing is so painful!"

As soon as the old woman spoke, strange figures appeared floating in the tombs.

They may be tall or short, male or female, old or young. The only thing they have in common is that they are all skinny and skinny, with hideous faces.

"They are all damned people!"

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

"I still can't figure out why the high priest left your lives to give you a chance to start over!"

There were once three great dynasties of the human race, and now they are the unified Shenhuang Empire. All the cities, whether they are small cities, big cities, giant cities, marquis cities, or royal cities, are all forged in the ancestral temple.

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

It's a pity that for tens of millions of years, only a few people have been able to be redeemed in this prison like a hellish abyss.

What’s more, there are still these hateful, insidious and vicious people.

Phew~

Fang Yun slowly closed his eyes and activated the chaos clock hidden deep inside his body:

"Let me cleanse your sins!"

"Pretending to be a ghost, do you really think that without cultivation, we will be weak?"

Watching Fang Yun slowly close his eyes, ghost-like figures all moved, jumping up from all directions and rushing toward Fang Yun overwhelmingly!

Buzz!

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

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

"Ah! What the hell is this?"

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

"I don't want to die, I can't die, damn 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!"

.......

Sounds of resentment, pleading, or screams filled the entire prison.

Further away, the hills began to move slowly when they heard the sound. One after another, ferocious pale faces crawled out of the grave mounds, wailing like evil ghosts.

boom!

boom! boom!

Fang Yun opened his arms, his clothes were not moving in the wind, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

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

The endless warmth was transmitted to his limbs and bones, and all the subtle places in the beating sound.

"Ah! So wonderful..."

Fang Yun couldn't help but 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 been so careless about had become extremely perfect, and his vitality and vitality were far better than before!

Within a few moments, he had already broken through his concentration and sketched out his own picture of the sky!

It was a vast expanse of land, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers...

Boom!

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

In the sky scroll, there was a heavy rain. It was countless pure life force, something more precious than the top vitality liquid!

He calls it, Emperor Ouyang!

As countless imperial oozes rolled down, the picture scroll of the sky that had just been outlined for a few moments actually evolved from a flat plane to a three-dimensional one.

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

The illusory sky scroll seemed to have become an illusory world.

Fantasy achievement!

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

Fang Yun sighed quietly and slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh that he had this rare treasure in his previous life but couldn't use it.

I saw a sky full of ashes floating in the prison, as white as snow, sad and cold.

"Evil!"

"You are the devil!"

"ah!"

Countless prisoners who saw this scene from a distance were horrified and ran away wailing.

In just a few breaths, thousands of prisoners, including a few "big shots" in the prison, turned into powder under the dark yellow light and floated in the wind. This was simply a method only used by gods and demons!

"Evil? No!"

Fang Yun straightened his clothes, his smile faded, and he said seriously:

"I will be the savior who saves the human race, a true saint of the human race who is comparable to, no, surpasses the high priest!"

call!

As the words floated, Fang Yun took one step and traveled thousands of miles. With a touch of his palm, a large amount of ashes floated.

In this prison, there are naturally the sky, the illusory world, and even demons of the manifesting level.

However, with his cultivation suppressed by the prison, killing him was as easy as slaughtering a dog.

In just a few moments, they had already killed hundreds of thousands of people in the prison without a human being!

........

"Hmm?! How bold, who dares to massacre the prison cell!"

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

call!

As soon as he thought about it, Marquis Sifang disappeared into the Marquis Mansion and came to the prison.

"See you Lord Marquis!"

Outside the prison, many guards knelt on one knee and struck the ground with their swords.

"Will anyone enter the prison today?"

The Marquis of Sifang looked majestic and asked coldly.

"Go back to Lord Marquis..."

The black-armored guard who had warned Fang Yun to be careful before responded respectfully:

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

"Yun'er?"

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

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

"Father... there was turmoil in the prison, my child. My child was frightened and accidentally activated the token you gave me..."

The token that inspired the Marquis?

The eyes of the guards kneeling on one knee twitched. Sifang Hou was a giant of gods and demons who had been famous for hundreds of thousands of years. Once the token he gave to his youngest son was activated, there would probably be no one left alive in the prison. .

"Bastard thing!"

Hearing this, Marquis Sifang's face suddenly darkened, and he slapped Fang Yun to the ground with his backhand:

"If it weren't for that prison, more than 10 billion living beings in the city would have died in your hands!"

Although what he left in the token was just a casual blow, if it were inspired, it would be enough to kill any god or demon on the fifth level of heaven.

If it were not for being in that prison, hundreds of millions of miles of earth would be shattered into ashes.

puff!

Fang Yun's face turned pale, his heart was broken by force, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

But he still managed to hold himself up and knelt on the ground, trembling: "What father said is that the child has realized his mistake."

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

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

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

"Father, he..."

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

Naturally, this palm did not hurt him, because at this time, he was already at the fifth level of gods and demons!

Just one step has surpassed the thousands of years of ordinary people's practice, and has almost reached the point where you can become a prince!

In the "previous life" in his memory, he also had the Chaos Clock, but it still took him ten thousand years to reach this point.

Compared with his previous life, what he gave up was just some insignificant pity.

Even if he had known that he might be discovered by his father, he would still take the risk.

One hundred thousand years seems far away, but in fact, for many beings, it is just the blink of an eye.

There is not much time left for him.

........

In the boundless chaos, there is no light, no color, no sound, only the ebb and flow of the tide, and the vast world in a square area drifts with the tide, which is the real eternity.

Huhu~~~

Between the erratic air currents, a figure shuttled through the chaos.

The man had a handsome face and looked like a young man. He was dressed in white and had a long sword on his back. His expression was indifferent with a hint of surprise.

Because after walking in chaos for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a human figure.

"Fellow Taoists..."

The young man in white sneered from a distance and spoke loudly. The sound vibrated into the chaos and floated far away.

In the far distance of the chaos, several statues were surrounding Da Luo, who was doing magic tricks on his own without knowing what he was doing, and his body trembled.

But as if he didn't hear it, he sped up his movements.

"Fellow Taoists?"

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

Of course he knows the danger of chaos. Da Luo itself is a huge danger. No matter whether the Da Luo he sees has malicious intentions or not, he is a huge source of danger.

But he didn't care much.

"Fellow Taoist, it's better to stop! This big universe that is on the verge of destruction was discovered by us. If you, Taoist, want to get a share of the pie, that's just wishful thinking!"

As the young man in white walked in, those big figures finally couldn't hold it any longer.

A big man who looked like an old man stood up and looked at the boy in white with caution.

"The universe is on the verge of destruction?"

The young man in white turned his eyes and suddenly realized that these Da Luo were waiting for the destruction of the universe to collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

For innate gods and demons, any innate treasure of heaven and earth can be transformed into a single thought. Only treasures of innate materials and Hongmeng purple energy are the most valuable things.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is like the currency used by innate gods and demons to trade with each other.

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 Luo obviously don't have the courage to destroy the universe to get Hongmeng's purple energy.

After all, there are too many Da Luo who have fallen due to destroying the universe and taking the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Several fellow Taoists have misunderstood, and I have no intention of competing with you for the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

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

"The reason why I called you fellow Taoists is to ask for directions."

"Ask for directions?"

The big figures looked at each other and frowned.

It was the old man who spoke before: "Fellow Taoist is also a powerful practitioner of Xuan Shu. Could it be that this is his first visit to Chaos?"

The young man in white nodded: "To be honest, this is indeed my first time to visit Chaos."

After hearing this, the old man seemed to be relieved, cupped his hands in the distance and said:

"My dear Yuan Chen, how would you like to call my friend?"

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Chen is polite, please take care of...Qin Yu."

Gu Yu returned the gesture.

A long time ago, Gu Shaoshang sent him to practice in the great world of the Wild Age. In that great world, he obtained the ultimate swordsmanship passed down by his master Ji Ning. After years of seclusion, he did not leave until the stars became great. The wild universe.

So far, it has been drifting in chaos for at least tens of millions of years. At first, I was a little curious, but over time, it became boring and boring.

"Fellow Daoist Qin came to the Sea of ​​Chaos for the first time, but he didn't know anything! There is no up or down, left or right, front or back in this chaos. It's disorderly and chaotic. It's no wonder that fellow Daoist got lost."

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

"However, although there is chaos and disorder, there are eternal guideposts in the boundless sea of ​​chaos. With these guideposts, one can know the direction in the chaos. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net"

"I dare to ask, what kind of road sign can last forever?"

Gu Yu understood slightly.

"Nature is those supreme beings."

The old man lowered his eyebrows and never mentioned those names:

"The Heavenly Court governs all the heavens in all realms. It is on the top. Kunlun Mountain is the place where the ancient female immortals gathered. The ground is on the left. The main temple is the place where all the heavens in all realms and countless powerful trades gather. The ground is on the right. The land on the westward journey is world........"

In a few words, the old man told Gu Yu a few eternal road signs that had never changed:

"Seeing that my fellow Taoist is also a Taoist, he is also going to the Great World of Journey to the West, right? If you recite these signs silently, you can know the specific direction..."

"I see."

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

"No! Did Fellow Taoist Yuan Chen forget to mention something else? There is a world in the center, just like the main temple, it is also a place where great powers of all realms trade?"

At this time, another Daluo couldn't help but said.

Yuan Chen slapped his forehead: "It's dark under the lamp, it's dark under the lamp, but I forgot that the closest thing to you and me at this time is the origin of martial arts between Taiyi and Taichu, the realm of perfection."

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