After being dressed as the evil god

"Changyang." Yanjun's eyes were full of joy.

The last time they met was only incarnations, now is the time for him to really see Changyang.But his expression soon became worried.

The real body of Changyang he saw at this time was actually so empty.Compared with Changyang 12 years ago, he is now as indifferent as a shadow.

"There is always a price to be paid for reincarnating from death." Chang Yang smiled as if he didn't care.He seemed to have completed one thing and let go of something, so he let himself sink deeper.

His power is empty and weak, his eyes are full of causes and effects, and the seven emotions are under his fingers. When the seven emotions move, the cause and effect move. Even if the divine power is not complete, it is enough to help him adjust the cause and effect. This is enough for him to do many things. .

For some reason, Lord Yan suddenly had some premonitions that made him feel uneasy, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.He frowned thoughtfully, worrying about the ominous feeling.

"Changyang." He said solemnly, "If you have important matters, you can entrust me to do them, and don't leave the Daqing Mountains."

He couldn't think of the source of this premonition at this time, but he knew that it was something here that prompted him to have this premonition, and there was only one thing related to this that worried him the most—the situation of Changyang at this time. There is no ability to fight chaos.

During these 12 years, the Taiyin established a divine court, and after that it could no longer hold on, and the body entered the Taiyin star to recuperate, and the other gods also had their own injuries.Lord Yan is the only god in a complete state, who resides in the mortal world, and there are innumerable confrontations with Chaos, either openly or secretly.If it wasn't for his fault, Hun Chao wouldn't have had to lie dormant for 12 years to plan slowly after successfully instigating the catastrophe.

Lord Yan knew this enemy.This is an enemy whose desire is too strong to tolerate any fellows, and what he is walking is a unique path.Any creature with burning desires in the world will inevitably be urged by desires to do some urgent and stupid things, but chaos is different.He is an extremely patient and cautious enemy.

No one knows how long Chaos has been planning in secret before he can arrange a situation that engulfs the gods without anyone noticing.And when he realized that there was a mistake in the layout and that Lord Yan still had his strength, he resolutely hibernated and did not confront him head-on, like a poisonous scorpion hidden under the sand, waiting for the opportunity to come out and sting people fiercely a mouthful.

Such an enemy would not act recklessly, but he would not miss the opportunity either.

Changyang is currently in decline, and in the Daqing Mountains, protected by the power of the community, Hun Chao has nothing to do with him.But if he stepped out of the Daqing Mountains, even if he had to pay a huge price, Hun Chao would definitely seize this rare opportunity.

Changyang laughed: "Of course. That's why I'm here to find you now."

Yanjun's heart moved, and he asked, "What's your idea?"

Changyang didn't answer, but asked first, "Where are the other gods?"

Lord Yan's attitude became serious.The situation in Changyang is like this, and the others are not much better.The main body of Taiyin sleeps in the Taiyin star, and only one incarnation walks in the world. It is not unwilling, but it is impossible.

"Baidi is in the court of God; Huamang is here with me; the phase of water...she is good at changing palms, and she doesn't know what the situation is between the virtual and the real." Yan Jun's voice was unprecedentedly low and solemn.

Changyang also lost his mind for a moment, he stood quietly.

The number of gods is rare, and they have known each other for a long time, and there are very few people in this world who can accompany them...

The other gods that Mr. Yan didn't mention... This is already a sad thing that doesn't need to be said.

Like this silent mountain range, the community has disappeared.The earth conceives, births, and dies, so it passes through reincarnation.The power of society and soil can pass through the nether world, so Hun Chao wants to control the earth's veins.

Huamang is closely related to the community, and when the community died, he was hit hard.The Dao of Huamang continues to grow continuously, so it is unlikely that it has not yet awakened.He was with Lord Yan when the accident happened. The catastrophe happened suddenly, Changyang suddenly fell, and the world fell into confusion. What happened after that was hindered by this, even the gods could not see clearly.They only heard a cracking sound when Tianzhu Mountain collapsed, and then the community disappeared, and Huamang was suddenly severely injured. Lord Yan wanted to help him recuperate, but Huamang stopped him.

They all reflected that there must be a hidden calculation behind this, and this calculation has enlisted all the gods in this world.

"One of us must be safe." Hua Mang said.

The existence that hides behind the scenes and dares to calculate many gods has not yet appeared, he has been seriously injured to this point, no matter how difficult it is to do anything in a short period of time, it is better to give up some more power to keep Lord Yan intact.

He handed over his power to Lord Yan, and fell into a deep sleep, never waking up.

Chaos planned for a long time, and indeed there was a plan for Lord Yan.But relying on the power left behind by Huamang, Lord Yan survived those three days of confusion. His torch illuminated the world after the sun was extinguished, and he preserved a salary for all living beings in the most chaotic time. The right way of passing on the fire, blocked the plan of Chaos, and also bought time for Taiyin to establish a divine court.

The confusion after the sun star is extinguished is the greatest reliance of the chaos to dare to plot against the gods. The eternal sun is immortal, the brilliance is clear, and the way of the gods reaches the heaven and the earth. There is no difference in distance, and they will help each other.Only the fall of the gods and the confusion caused by the extinction of the sun and stars can make the gods of the gods separate from each other, and chaos can design each god one by one.

But among the gods there is one who can see through the confusion.

Chang Geng Qiming penetrates the world.

The music is actually a chapter.The end of the song is called the chapter.The chapter of heaven and earth depends on the turn of the sun and the moon, so Chang Geng Qiming is the chapter of heaven and earth.

Master Yunzhang has a very good relationship with the water element. He once understood the meaning of cloud flow from her. When the sun and the moon are broken, he likes to become a cloud flow to observe the world.She is the only one who can see what is going on in the three days of confusion and free the scattered gods from chaos.How could Chaos not plan how to deal with her after Chaos arrived?

The god who once wondered how Lord Yan got the pile of bamboo and wooden warehouses in the sun star has also died.

Changyang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a flash of light shot out from between the eyelids, like a thunderbolt, and it disappeared in a flash, almost making people suspect that the shock was just an illusion.And when he spoke again, his tone was calm as usual: "I need your help with something."

……

"I want to fold his arm again." Li Quan said calmly.

He lowered his head halfway, his eyes fell on the piano, and he tuned the strings with his fingers unhurriedly.Every time the strings are plucked, it vibrates countless causes and effects in the world.

"Da Yin?" The Worriless Goddess sat opposite him.

The incarnation of Chaos, Emperor Yin, unified the kingdoms 700 years ago and established his orthodox position in the world.But the original origin of the Yin State was not re-established by Chaos.

The mysterious bird descends and produces soup, and the soup people fly in Yin soil.

There are no soup people in this world anymore.Their bloodlines have been cut off, only their wandering souls are left alone.The karma in Xuanniao's body was torn apart by life and death, Tang Ren's fortune-telling should not have been eliminated, so although they perished, there is still energy left in the world.

Hundun took its spirit and named it Yin, confusing numerology and stealing it from himself.

He has exhausted all he can to direct the overall situation 12 years ago, how can he develop his own power without hiding the gods at the same time?He paid more attention to the overall situation, so he carefully concealed his whereabouts, and did not take any unnecessary actions that might expose himself.

But in that game, Changyang divided the underworld to seal off the nether world, Taiyin established a divine court, and the community soil anchored the earth veins. Huamang pushed Yan Jun out of the game to save his strength, and Yan Jun broke through the chaos and stationed in the mortal world... If you can complete your work in one battle, you can only stay dormant.He doesn't have an arm that can do things for himself after hibernation, so he uses his strength to steal the foundation of distorting the world's owner.

But if it wasn't for his design on the earth's veins that affected the sleeping Huamang, forcing Lord Yan to be distracted, he wouldn't have thought of occupying the orthodoxy in the world until 700 years ago.

Now that the Xuanniao has returned and Lord Yan is in charge of the fire, this distorted Great Yin should return to peace.

"It's true that everything is ready now, but what are your plans for Nether?" Wuyou Tiannu asked.

Yin Tianzi, as the incarnation of chaos, is not easy to deal with, if you want to deal with him, you will inevitably lose your mental strength in other places.

Neither Taiyin nor Lord Yan had ever asked about the whereabouts of the other half of Changyang's underworld.This is trust and tacit understanding.The more people who know a secret, the more likely it will be leaked. Therefore, only Changyang himself knows the real layout of the underworld.

But after the Xuanqingjiao incident, the target of Chaos will inevitably turn to Netherworld.They can't let Changyang fight against Chaos alone, and they have to ask questions about the Nether.

"The focus of the future is not Netherworld," Li Quan shook his head, "but the Great Tribulation."

"Great catastrophe..." Wuyou Tiannv frowned and murmured, her eyes suddenly focused, "Weird!"

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Sui land.Outside the fighting arena, in a house rented by monks to rest, two monks are quietly adjusting their breath in the spirit gathering array, recovering from the wear and tear on the fighting arena.

These two monks are brothers, but they look very different, one looks like a young man, the other seems to be in his twilight years.

Not long after, the young monk Wu Shui finished adjusting his breath first. He opened his eyes and looked at his elder brother Wu Shan. He didn't make a sound, but his eyes showed worry.

Wu Shui only lost his breath, so he recovered quickly after adjusting his breath, but Wu Shan suffered serious injuries. Although he had taken the elixir, he still could not recover quickly.

After a long time, Wu Shan finally restrained himself and opened his eyes.

"Brother," Wu Shui asked with concern, "how do you feel?"

Wu Shan's eyes were heavy, and he shook his head after a while.

Wu Shui felt anxious, the two of them were originally brothers, they had the same level of cultivation and similar appearance.But Wu Shan's calamity came suddenly, and he was on the verge of dying in just a few days.This is a chaotic change in the catastrophe. They didn't expect it, and they didn't prepare for it. They tried their best in the past few days, but death forced them, they had no time, and there was only one last way left—to live to death.

Wu Shan and Wu Shui brothers came to the Sui Kingdom, and they had learned the path of practicing in fighting and fighting, but they were not extreme, they just communicated with people in the ordinary arena, and they had never been in a life-and-death arena.

Although the life-and-death fight was dangerous, they had no other choice. If it continued, Wu Shan would die at the end of his life.A few days ago, their cultivation bases were about the same, but now that Wu Shan's mana had weakened, Wu Shui could easily suppress him.

Wu Shan's opponent is also a monk they met in the Sui Kingdom. He likes to fight between life and death. His cultivation base is similar to that of Wu Shan and Wu Shui brothers, but this time he ended up crushing Wu Shan in the life and death competition. fight.If Wu Shui hadn't secretly approached the other party and the officials in charge of guarding the arena before going to the life-and-death competition, allowing him to intervene to save Wu Shan at a critical moment, Wu Shan would really have died in the arena.

Wu Shan didn't know about this in advance, and the other party didn't hold back, otherwise this life-and-death fight would be meaningless.

But this last attempt failed, and Wu Shui couldn't help feeling desperate.Is there no other way?Could he just watch his brother die at the end of his life?

"Between life and death, I have some other insights. Maybe there is another way." Wu Shan lowered his head and coughed while talking.His injuries were not fully healed, and he was accidentally pulled.

"What way?" Wu Shuixi asked.

"Come here." Wu Shan's voice became lower and lower, the lung meridian injured before was tormenting him.

Wu Shui hurriedly approached, trying to use his magic power to help him heal his injuries.In order not to interfere with Wu Shan's comprehension at the time of life and death before, he could not exercise kung fu to interfere with the operation of mana in Wu Shan's body, but now he no longer has this worry.

But just as he leaned over, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.Wu Shui lowered his head and saw Wu Shan's hand cut a deep wound on his chest.

He felt his mana, flesh and vitality flow away from the wound, onto the pair of fingers inserted into his chest, and flow along the arm into the decayed body.

He raised his head with difficulty, and saw that Wu Shan's old face was becoming plump again, returning to the familiar youthful appearance.But on that familiar face, the eyes were cloudy with blood.

Wu Shui trembled his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, his eyes dimmed forever.

elder brother……

After a long time, the muddy blood in Wu Shan's eyes gradually faded, revealing a clear and confused mind.

He suddenly lowered his head and saw the situation in front of him clearly.An old, withered corpse lay in front of him, and deep sorrow and pain were solidified on the long-dead face.

"Xiao Shui? Xiao Shui?!" He watched this scene sadly and horrified, his eyes were sometimes chaotic and sometimes sober.

"No... No... Xiao Shui is not like this."

"That's not Xiaoshui, who am I... who am I?" He looked down at his clean and young hands, his eyes became more and more confused.

He muttered madly, suddenly rushed out of the house, out of the city, and disappeared.

……

In the frantic whistling of the winter wind, there was a strange sound mixed indistinctly.The sound was very low and weak, but even ordinary people who couldn't distinguish it from the sound of the wind would subconsciously feel horrified when they heard the whistling cold wind.

Bai Hong frowned tightly, and she heard an ominous sound from the wind - it seemed that some kind of creature was drinking, and there was a greedy desire in that sound, absorbing something crazily.

Following the sound diffused in the wind, they came to a deserted house in the suburbs.

The sound of sipping was louder, and at the same time there was a dry, cold smell of blood in the wind.

Ding Qin's eyes penetrated the barrier, she saw the situation inside the house, her face was pale and cold.

"It's him." Ding Qin said softly, "There is still help."

In the barren house, many mummies were casually discarded in the corners, only a corpse at the door that had lost its vitality not long ago still had plenty of flesh and blood.The cultivator lying on it and drinking his vitality finally noticed the changes outside. He stood up, as if he had transformed from a ferocious beast back into a human, but his eyes were full of muddy blood.

In Ding Qin's eyes, his whole body was shrouded in such a turbid blood color, just like the Jiechai he had seen in the feeler, he was inevitably sliding towards the incarnation, but under the blood color At the bottom, there is still a little light that will not go out.

Wu Shan pushed open the door and came out. Bai Hong saw the tragedy inside the house, and she said coldly, "Wu Shan."

"Wu Shan...Wu Shan..." Wu Shan had eaten enough, and his mind was not as dizzy as before. It seemed that he was awakened by the call mixed with thunder, "No, no, I am not Wu Shan, Wu Shan is already old It's dead."

"Wu Shan is dead, so who are you?" Bai Hong's voice became colder.

"Who am I... who am I..." Wu Shan murmured, "I am Wu Shui, I am Wu Shui."

"You are Wu Shui, who is the person who died in Room No. [-] next to the fighting platform?"

Wu Shan suddenly went berserk, he rushed towards Bai Hong, hooked his bloody hands into sharp claws, and yelled even sharper in the wind: "That's Wu Shan! Damn Wu Shan! Wu Shan! Xiaoshui is not like that !"

Like a leaf in the wind, Bai Hong dodged his attack lightly, his white sleeves rolled up the snow and ice on the ground, covering Wu Shan's entire face with excitement.

Her voice was like thunder, and exploded in a cold white world: "Look at your hands, is Wu Shui like you?"

As the ice and snow fell, Wu Shan saw his hands, which were white and strong, full of flesh and blood, but the skin was covered with dried blood, and there were even a few traces of flesh and blood scraped between the nails.The cloudiness in his eyes shook, and he staggered down, rubbing his hands desperately in the snow while trembling.

Ding Qin, who hadn't said a word all this time,'s eyes suddenly brightened, and the magic spell in her hand pierced through the blood color that had been gapped due to the vibration of Wu Shan's soul, and reached a little bit of clarity in the depths.

The blood in Wu Shan's eyes slowly disappeared, he stopped at the same spot, looking around in confusion and sorrow: "Where's Xiao Shui?"

"He wants to save you." Ding Qin said, "Do you want to continue like this?"

Wu Shan raised his head and looked into Ding Qin's clear eyes.He shivered, and suddenly remembered everything.

It's weird... He didn't detect this great horror between life and death, but because of the great fear, he completely abandoned his way in an instant.He had such a thought that as long as he could survive, he was willing to do anything.

Then... Then he realized, another way.

There are five declines in heaven and man, but the fifth decline, the failure of the heart, will not kill people.Only the decline of the first four will lead to the death of monks.The fifth decline will intensify the evolution of the first four declines, but in the great catastrophe, the complete fifth decline can bring a glimmer of life to the monks-incarnation of weirdness.

As long as you become weird, you don’t have to die from the first four declines. The principle of the five declines of heaven and man will not work on the weird, because they are walking in another way: as long as they can get nutrients, they can live forever and continue forever. Get stronger!

His heart was moved, he wanted to live, so at that moment, he willingly embarked on this path, and when he woke up again, he had indeed recovered his health before experiencing the five declines of heaven and man.But he also saw Xiaoshui... Xiaoshui poured in front of him... Xiaoshui was the first nourishment he got.

Wu Shan couldn't help trembling.

"After the weirdness dies, the true spirit dies." Ding Qin said slowly.

"Your brother wants to save you, don't let him down." Bai Hong looked down at him.

Wu Shan lowered his head, and he trembled even more.He felt the power twisting and fighting on his body, one was cloudy, but rich vitality was accumulated in the color of blood; the other was warm and clear, illuminating the clear part of his mind and soul.But most of his spirit has been polluted by that blood color.

If the incarnation is weird, the true spirit will not exist after death, and will die out completely.But if he loses his strange vitality, he will die immediately, and more than half of his soul has been polluted, even if he is reincarnated, there will be nothing left...

Weird... Xiao Shui... Weird... Xiao Shui...

Wu Shan looked at the warm and clear light in his soul, his face twisted due to the violent struggle.He murmured a voice that no one could understand, and stretched out his trembling hand to Bai Hong as if asking for help: "Help..."

The hand that had just been wiped clean by the snow suddenly hooked into sharp claws and struck towards Baihong.

Bai Hong's eyes sharpened sharply, and he was about to make a move, but Wu Shan stopped suddenly.

He stood where he was, his pupils, which were about to be flooded with blood, dilated in a daze, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.The two sharp sword qi had already ruined his heart and dantian.

Wu Shan fell in the snow, behind him, Ding Qin pointed like swords, her face became paler and colder.

Ding Qin lowered her arms and said in a tired voice, "Let's go, let's go to the next place." Under the cover of her sleeves, her hands trembled slightly.

For the first time in the past few days, she killed someone with her own hands.Wu Shan is not the first one, but she is not used to it, maybe she will never get used to it.

During this period of time, the five decays of heaven and man seemed to have gone crazy, and they frequently happened to the monks irregularly.If the five declines of heaven and man are only a catastrophe for monks, then the subsequent changes will become a catastrophe for the whole world.Some of the monks who have endured the five declines of heaven and man did not die, but turned into weirdness.

Every monster greedily grabs nutrients from other living beings. At the beginning, it is only flesh and blood, and then it will become the power of the soul.But the weirdness of thinking that you don't have to practice, don't have to train your heart, and don't have to worry about the end of your life, as long as you grab it, you can live forever and become stronger, is just a tool for marriage.

After the weirdness disappears, even the true spirit will not exist, and they will sink into the darkness, just like the black hole that Xie Chao desperately tried to break free from.

The more weird, the stronger the behind-the-scenes.Therefore, if you meet monks who have not yet completely turned into weirdness, it would be best if you can make them truly dislike this path and turn back to the right path. If not...you need to kill them before they completely turn into weirdness.

"You can help them get rid of the influence of the strange power on their sanity, but you can't make a choice for them." Bai Hong comforted.

Ding Qin didn't speak, just nodded indiscriminately.There are many monks in the Sui region, and the wind of fighting is extremely strong. After the sudden change of the catastrophe, it is also the place where the situation is the most serious.The divine power originating from the Supreme God can eliminate the influence of strange powers better than the magic power of the monks. The king of Sui should ask them for help. This matter concerns all practitioners. It was sent over and over again.

They don't have much time to rest.

Ding Qin prayed silently in her heart, and her figure disappeared into the wind with Bai Hong.

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The incarnation is weird, and he is not subject to the five declines of heaven and man and dies.

"Hundred chaos will not let go of this opportunity." Li Quan tuned the strings, and there was a murderous aura in the strings.