break the way [comprehension]

As if offended by Xiao Chen's words, the High Priest Tun Ri raised his eyebrows upside down, apparently extremely displeased, but he saw the two embracing and intimate figures in the distance, for some reason, his expression darkened and he calmed down again. Just like a glacier has gone through a cold night and finally returned to silence, leaving no trace of wind and frost.

Then he turned around and walked away quietly, looking at the direction where his figure disappeared, it was the place where no monk was willing to stay anymore - Zhan Wuyuan!

Thousands of years ago, the place where Cangwu stood, where the clouds were flourishing and the rosy clouds, all things were competing to grow, full of vigor, and monstrous aura, was the center of the sacred place of all the demon clans and thousands of races in the worlds of Zhoutian. Only pure and powerful monsters can live here, and this place is also the residence of the leader of the monster clan, the demon emperor, whom hundreds of millions of monster clans bow their heads to worship.

Now, even though it has been occupied by the largest faction of the human race for thousands of years, the Zhanwu League has fallen and scattered, leaving the place empty and in a state of embarrassment. He hastily carried some spirits with him and fled around, fearing that others would know his relationship with Zhan Wuyuan. The once famous sect turned out to be a broken ruin.

At this time, standing on the abyss of Zhanwu Yuan, which looks like a huge scar running through the whole world, the leader of the Ten Thousand Monster Army, High Priest Tun Ri, led his subordinates to stand where the former enemy was entrenched. He stepped on the bottom of his feet, not to mention, at this moment, the seeds of Cangwu and the water of the seven pools are all in his hands, and he will finally live up to the ten thousand years of reincarnation and plan a battle.

Reincarnation of the tenth world... If it weren't for the powerful and special talent of the Great Sun Samsara Bird Clan, it would be hard for a true immortal to be able to calmly arrange the ten worlds, and even plan every step of the way for thousands of years and finally reverse the chess game!

How much heart-stirring and heart-breaking, perhaps only this high priest standing above all demons knows in his heart.Perhaps it was precisely because of this that when he was about to complete ten lifetimes of service and devote ten thousand years of hard work, the high priest was strangely not at all excited, and his face was still as if frozen for thousands of miles.

And behind him there are thousands of demon army like clouds, looking at his back, the excitement and admiration in his expression can't be concealed, these monster tribes are not the cannon fodder sent from Tunri to the Cultivation Alliance like Yu Xiao, but the thousands of monsters. Over the years, the true lineages accumulated intermittently by Tun Ri's planning and layout can be traced back to the heyday of the monster clan thousands of years ago.Not to mention how much the races they have inherited have sacrificed for the Yaozu's plan for thousands of years, and they have supported Tun Ri step by step to today. No other monster race will be more fanatical than them.

Amidst the tsunami-like frantic shouts from Wanyao Mountain, Tun Ri suddenly raised his arms high, as if the sky had pressed a pause, the shouts stopped in an instant, but those pairs of different pupils refracted even more intensely , the crazier light, obviously, in the minds of this group of fanatical monster clansmen, Tun Ri, who led them to "defeat" the Zhanwu League, regained the sacred objects of the monster clan, and now resurrected Cangwu, undoubtedly reached the peak of prestige .

Between Tun Ri's raised arms, the green light seems to sense the hot and sincere hearts, like a strange green flame being doused with flammable things, and suddenly the light bursts out, like a sudden burst of light between heaven and earth A round of emerald green sun jumped out, reflecting the earth into a strange emerald green color!

As if the way of heaven sensed some changes, the situation in the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the wind blew up the Tun Ri robes, turning them endlessly. At this moment, it was the Tun Ri who planned for today's events for thousands of years, and his heart was extremely restless. Say no regrets?How is it possible.

Reincarnation of the tenth life does not mean that the events of the tenth life are like a passing cloud in this life, on the contrary, there are too many things that have not been forgotten and cannot be forgotten in the tenth world, just like Zimo Hongchen's sweet smile when he accidentally looks back, Qinggemeng Back to the time, if it is in front of your eyes, how can you forget it?

Reincarnation for ten lives, but all the love, hatred and hatred that should be carried in ten lives have been carried on his shoulders, even Tun Ri himself does not know, if this life fails, even if the talent of the Great Sun Reincarnation Bird allows him to have another life, will he There is still strength to move forward again...

However, looking at the blazing and weird blue sun in the sky, his eyes became firm again, ah, it’s okay, it’s okay that this is the last time, as long as Cang Wu is revived and the emperor returns, he will be considered to have redeemed the past. sins, you can go to see that person...

When the misty smile appeared on his lips, the emerald green sun was slowly falling towards the unfathomable abyss that runs through this world supported by the huge monster's power. Like autumn, the emerald green color slowly recedes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the colorful water that had originally converged around Tun Ri's body suddenly boiled endlessly, and it rippled far away, turning into countless colorful auspicious clouds that densely covered the sky in this world. The light of the blue sun was completely obliterated in the abyss, and it was never seen again, but suddenly there was a thunderstorm above the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky. This violent wind and thunder made the monks of the cultivation alliance outside the countless realms unable to help but pay attention to it.

Watching this scene from a distance, as a monster clan, he was not on the side of the Wan Yao army, but Bai Shu couldn't help but raise his heart. For some reason, this scene in front of him made his six senses extremely uneasy. The breath was far inferior to the shock that signaled the changes in the world just now, but it made the thunder force in his demon core echo faintly, making him involuntarily connect the two, as if it was constantly reminding of some extremely ominous changes.

Immediately, he didn't know what he thought of, Bai Shu couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically. Before he even had time to say a word to his Taoist companion, he jumped up and manifested the original form of Lei Lijiao in mid-air, regardless of the people of the Cultivation Alliance. The panic that came, actually went straight towards the Xuanjing Tower with the sea of ​​thunder in between!

Wang Jing was anxious when he saw Taoist couple like this, but he didn't know why he was like this.

The Xuanjing Pagoda knew Bai Shu, so he let him into the outer circle. Not long after, the two Xiao Du in the pagoda received an urgent message from Bai Shu: "Leader! Suzerain! Catastrophe! What happened?" Shut up the racial memory of my Leilijiao clan! Let me face it!"

Du Ziteng was a little baffled, but he knew that Bai Shu would never be alarmist, so he immediately ordered Huanyan to bring Bai Shu to him. At this time, Bai Shu didn't have the heart to appreciate the many details of the core of the Yaozu's holy relics in the inheritance of this race. Hastily said to Xiao and Du, "Once Cang Wu is revived, the gate of the nether world will be opened wide, and the disaster of the underworld demon from ten thousand years ago will surely come again. At that time, no living beings in all worlds will be spared! Ten thousand years ago, whether it is How powerful, in the disaster of the underworld demons, all of them were reduced to the underworld demons with no mind... If the underworld demons make a comeback again, it is simply unimaginable! If my racial memory is correct, the previous strange omen is the way of heaven. This is a warning! If the Wan Yao army is really called to resurrect Cang Wu, I am afraid that catastrophe will come immediately, and they must be stopped!"

Du Ziteng was stunned for a moment, the disaster of the devil?Could it be the catastrophe that Hongmeng said before that made intelligent beings lose their minds ten thousand years ago? !Once the gate of the nether world is opened... In an instant, what Du Ziteng thought of was the disaster of the monster that Yun Hengfeng was resisting in the whirlpool mirror world!Those monster-like monsters descended from the sky, only knowing to slaughter, if all the races, all the demon races, and all the intelligent beings in the Zhoutian Realms all turned into that kind of appearance... This terrifying imagination made Du Ziteng's face immediately change, and he was shocked. chills.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Xiao Chen calmly looked at Bai Shu who was anxious because of racial memory: "Prevented the Wan Yao Army from resurrecting Cang Wu... and then what?"

Bai Shu froze, looked at Xiao Chen, and didn't know what to say for a while, he just came to report the catastrophe because the wind and thunder had aroused something deep in the memory of the race just now, and he only thought that he could not Asked Wan Yaojun to revive Cang Wu and reopen the gate of the nether world, but he didn't understand why Xiao Chen asked each other like this.

Even Du Ziteng didn't understand why Xiao Chen was still so calm.If Bai Shu's racial memory is true, it will really be a catastrophe. From the many clues, Du Ziteng can fully infer that when the human race and the monster race were at their peak thousands of years ago, the peak combat power far exceeded today's. It can only be said that it barely survived the catastrophe, let alone how to deal with it in today's world.

What's more... After hearing Bai Shu's description just now, Du Ziteng had a more terrifying guess in his heart. Maybe it's not that the top combat power today is not as good as it was ten thousand years ago, but that those top monks, big and small Be it a monster or not, it takes a long time to cultivate, but the horrible catastrophe ten thousand years ago wiped out all the top combat powers of all races!

This catastrophe was so terrible that even if it took ten thousand years to pass, none of the ethnic groups could really recover.Perhaps there is no clue at all from the number of monks at the bottom of the pyramid, but one only needs to think about the level of the great monsters of the Ten Thousand Monster Army today, and in the seven pools, the level of those ancient big monsters who are only souls can be seen. At that time, it was comparable to the Yaozu, and it can also be known that this catastrophe was indeed descended from heaven, and all things were regarded as dogs, regardless of race, and all were involved in it.

Thinking that such a horrible thing was about to happen again, Du Ziteng's scalp tingled just thinking about it, how could Xiao Chen and Xiao Chen be so calm.

The small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand probably looked a little disdainful of his master's embarrassing appearance of "making a fuss", Luo Liyin couldn't help but mocked softly: "It's just that there is no resurrection of Cangwu, and the breath of the nether world has leaked out... ...the seal will be opened wide!"

Du Ziteng was startled, as if... that's true, the omen of heaven and earth was long before the Cangwu seed dropped Zhanwuyuan, he still couldn't help but said: "Since ten thousand years ago, the breath of the netherworld was sealed, even though it is leaking now A strand...is there no way to continue to block it?"

I don't know why, at this moment, whether it is Huanyu or Jianmu, the second most powerful weapon spirit in the world is strangely silent. I don't know if it is Du Ziteng's illusion, their "eyes" seem to be on Xiao Chen at the same time. On the body, it seemed that whether it was Huanxuan or Jianmu, even if they were indeed artifact spirits who had experienced thousands of years of catastrophe, Xiao Chen was not as qualified to give Du Ziteng the answer.

And Xiao Chen looked into the distance, there, among the colorful auspicious clouds, there was a faintly terrifying sound coming from the thunder. It was the wind and thunder caused by the flapping of wings, and it seemed to be a long cry stirring the clouds... Suddenly, the thunder stopped, and then , It was a torrential rain, as if all the rivers and seas were moved to Zhanwuyuan and poured down. In the terrifying rain, a huge figure appeared and disappeared vaguely, like a phantom. The huge beast of the snow is like a bird of prey with plumage like black ink covering the sky, and there are even vines with leaves flying over the sky and covering the sky, growing extremely terrifying... one after another, powerful phantoms emerge and disappear vividly... …

This mighty rain, which seemed to stop forever, was like the previous thunder, which stopped suddenly without any warning, as if the grand performance suddenly stopped at the climax of the gorgeous chapter, and ended without any notice. All the phantoms in the world are truly Disappeared, leaving only the steam to evaporate, and there is no trace of anything else.

The white mist engulfed that world, making people feel that no matter whether it was Zhan Wuyuan, the Ten Thousand Monster Army, or all the thrilling illusions just now, they were nothing but delirium hallucinations born in the dark, but, gradually, when the water vapor Volatility, revealing the hazy truth little by little, accompanied by faint rumbling noises, the water vapor began to oscillate, and there was a violent vibration in the abyss, as if something earth-shattering sprouted underneath——

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Monster Army burst out a shocking cry that could no longer be suppressed or stopped.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Bai Shu's cheeks were already flushed but his lips were pale. How can he not be excited when he sees the sacred tree of the Yaozu from ten thousand years ago again, even though he is not in the same way as the Wanyao Army?However, the price of Cang Wu's resurrection... is how the Wan Yao Army can bear it, even if it is only a little later, a little later, and more ideas... He almost couldn't help thinking of it with a sinful heart.

As if he knew what was going on in his heart, Xiao Chen said calmly: "Don't think too much, Nether is not opened because of Cang Wu's resurrection, but Tun Ri has to resurrect Cang Wu because the seal is about to be opened."

Bai Shu almost couldn't help raising his voice and immediately asked: "Why!" The corners of his eyes seemed to be stained purple because of the intense inner struggle just now, which was a sign that the demon power in his body was boiling to the top: "No matter how important Cangwu is to the demon clan, But there are so many creatures in the worlds, even if you slow down! Slow down and plan well! Even if Cangwu is resurrected, what can all the monster races do to face the ghosts!"

He poured out these words almost angrily.

Du Ziteng looked at the gigantic giant tree that plunged into the realm, and he also had the same doubts. Reincarnation for ten lives and planning for ten thousand years, hasn't the other party thought about this problem?Even if Cangwu is revived, if all the Yaozu are about to face such a terrible catastrophe as the catastrophe of the underworld, the glory of the Yaozu will only recover for a moment... Does everything still make sense?He couldn't believe that the other party hadn't thought about it.

Xiao Chen just smiled: "Maybe it's because, in their eyes, someone will lead them to resist this disaster."

Bai Shu was puzzled, to resist this catastrophe?By whom?Tun day?What a big joke!If Tun Ri had this ability, he could have shown his prowess ten thousand years ago and led the monster clan to resist, so why reincarnate ten lives to plan today!They even brought out such mobs as the Ten Thousand Monster Army, which the real ancient monster race would not be ashamed of!

A bigger question mark also appeared in Du Ziteng's eyes, he just felt that the current situation was clouded and foggy, far beyond his control of the battle situation in the previous rounds of battles, but the Taoist companion beside him kept smiling lightly, while Du Ziteng felt inexplicably confused. After becoming a little more certain, he suddenly felt that maybe after today, the many mysterious doubts that had been shrouding the Taoist companion because of the inheritance of the whirlwind mirror would be completely understood.

As if to explain Xiao Chen's answer, with the shaking of the ground, the huge silhouette of the towering giant tree piercing the abyss and the upper boundary gradually appeared in the dense water vapor. The high priest of the monster race, Tun Ri, bent his knees. The leader actually knelt down on the ground, raised his hands high and then slowly bent down on the ground——acting an extremely humble five-body throwing ceremony, his voice rumbled from the ground and echoed between the sky and the earth:

"—Congratulations to the Emperor!"

Behind him, the densely packed lineage of the ancient great demon descended neatly and knelt down on his body, shouting in unison with a big gift:

"—Congratulations to the emperor!!!"