The throne of God is waiting for me

Playing with himself in the midst of applause, especially when he, in the name of the Lord of Nightmares, was actually deceived by the opponent's illusion... The Lord of Nightmares felt an unimaginable fire of anger surge into his heart.

And in this prairie fire-like anger, there is also mixed with deep fear and incredible fear: "It seems that I have long been trapped in the illusion you weaved..."

Holy Lord Huangquan interrupted him of course: "It's ridiculous! The so-called nightmare power is just the remaining means of my past! How can I, who once controlled all the rules of dreams, be controlled by a fool like you?"

"Are you the half-step Eternal who should have died?" Xiao Wan, who had been very calm from beginning to end, suddenly said, "No, the strength you have shown is actually not at the level of Sequence One..."

...If it weren't for the prior arrangement that deceived the two into the dream world, the opponent's strength would never be their match.

"I have to praise your sensitivity again." Holy Lord Huangquan flew up, as if he was high above the nine heavens, overlooking the entire illusory dream world, "In a sense, I can only be regarded as a part of Him. "

Back then, the Sequence One being failed to attack the eternal realm and suffered backlash and died. But before he died, he used his unwilling resentment to distort the path of the entire world, leaving the world in endless distortion and chaos.

This is also the cause of the ancient catastrophe a hundred thousand years ago.

The Holy Lord of the Underworld is the condensed remnant soul and resentment of the half-step eternity, carrying the other person's incomplete memory and eternal obsession, and was born at the moment of the other person's death.

However, when he was just born, he was too weak. He was just a mass of formless consciousness without any power. In order to grow up as quickly as possible, he compiled the "Tao Jing" based on the changes in heaven and earth, and secretly spread it.

As he expected, the "Tao Jing", which perfectly fits the twisting road between heaven and earth, but does not have high requirements for talent, was soon regarded as a holy book by the precarious human beings who were caught in disasters, and was widely spread.

Holy Lord Huangquan, who possesses part of the power of the source of chaos, has grown rapidly as a result. He condensed his body again and traveled around the world with a new identity.

Until ten thousand years ago, Holy Lord Huangquan discovered that the distortion and chaos of this world was getting deeper and deeper, especially the space where the body was buried, which had been filled with more and more filthy air.

This made him uncontrollably terrified, always worrying that one day his body would truly revive due to the increasingly powerful source of distortion and chaos, or mutate into a living corpse. No matter which situation he faced, he definitely didn't want to face it.

Only with the help of the power of faith of all living beings can the negative memories in this cemetery be washed away bit by bit. At the same time, Holy Lord Huangquan himself also needs to use this power to keep himself awake, so as not to be affected by the source of chaos and fall into eternal damnation. Twisted madness.

Therefore, he no longer watched silently, but stood out from the chaotic world in one fell swoop, swept across the wilderness, pacified the ghosts and resentful souls in the world, and established the Huangquan Holy Sect, which has since become the belief in the hearts of people all over the world.

——This disaster of heaven and earth started from him and ended with him. He is the cause of disaster and the god of salvation.

"So that's it." Xiao Wang suddenly realized, "Your origin is extraordinary. Both your soul and the avenue are incomplete. If you want to complete it, directly devouring the origins of other sequence one is the easiest way."

Therefore, after the Lord of Nightmares accidentally broke into this world hundreds of years ago, he "accidentally" discovered that his predecessor who held the eternal secret was buried here. After that, he fell deeper and deeper into the trap of Holy Lord Huangquan.

"That's right. Do you know how pleasantly surprised I was when I found out about this idiot who has mastered a similar path to my own body? But I didn't expect that the layout that had been built for hundreds of years would eventually lead to an accident..."

As he said this, Holy Lord Huangquan looked at Xiao Wan's surprise, and heaved a sigh of regret, actually looking a little compassionate.

"What a pity... I originally wanted you to be completely immersed in the dream, to be integrated with the dream world, and to become a part of me unknowingly. Why do you insist on uncovering all this and forcing me to force you to do so?" Come?"

The fog in the dream world rose, the world changed in an instant, and endless darkness enveloped the entire space. In the dark night, there seemed to be a ferocious beast that had been dormant for a long time, spreading its fangs, and the dangerous aura completely enveloped Xiao Wan.

The voice of Holy Lord Huangquan seemed increasingly cold and ethereal in the sudden darkness.

"Now that your curiosity has been satisfied, I think you should die in peace!"

As the controller of the dream world, he is like the unshakable god in this world. Under his will, the heaven and the earth repeated themselves, and the terrifying pressure came from all directions, squeezing towards Xiao Wan and the two of them like a mountain, and in an instant they were about to be crushed into powder.

The Lord of Nightmare's pupils tightened. He desperately mobilized his own laws, and even wanted to forcibly control the power of dreams around him. However, he could not exert any power at all, and could only bear the increasing pressure from all directions.

Seeing that an arm had been squeezed into a mist of blood, a sound as cold as snow flowing down from the Tianshan Mountains suddenly came from the side. The whole space suddenly stagnated.

He struggled to raise his eyes to catch it in the darkness, and his pupils were filled with bright golden light.

I saw bright characters rising up like dragons, like stars hanging in the night sky.

The brilliant light illuminated the figure of the man in white, who looked like a fairy or a god. His black hair was as black as silk, dancing with his sleeves. Under the blank mask, his vague outline was flawless.

The man in white opened his thin lips lightly, and each word came out clearly from his mouth. The mysterious sound of Tao floated between the heaven and earth. One after another, the elegant golden small characters appeared in the air, gradually spreading across the night sky.

The invisible force froze the entire space and time. The dark night and the ever-changing dream world, the shocked Huangquan Saint Lord who was high above the nine heavens, and the Nightmare Lord who was struggling to capture the power of dreams... Everyone was frozen in time and space like a statue. Only he was not affected at all.

"...Have you found it?" Staring at the shock on the face of the Lord of the Underworld, Xiao Wang said slowly, "This is the reverse deduction, the reverse version of the Dao Sutra. Thank you for giving me time to perfect it thoroughly."

Xiao Wang is indifferent by nature, not a talkative person, let alone the big villain in the story who keeps showing off his clever layout to others. But before, he changed his taciturn personality and told the process of seeing through the dream world, just to delay time as much as possible and thoroughly perfect the reverse version of the Dao Sutra in his mind.

After all, it is the supreme holy book of this world. As early as not long after arriving in this world, Xiao Wang was curious about the legendary Dao Sutra. Later, after getting this unimaginable book through Xue Bai, the lord of Haoyang City, he spent a lot of time studying it. Those little tricks to exorcise the devil taught to Xue Bai are part of his reverse deduction through the chaotic and distorted version of the Dao Sutra.

Perhaps because he was too confident in his dream world, Huangquan Saint Lord didn't notice Xiao Wang's deliberate delay at all, and finally fell into the traditional routine of "the villain dies because of talking too much", and he could never get up again.

And this magnificent and magnificent "Taoism" recreated by Xiao Wang's hands is the nemesis of all the chaos and distortion in this world. Huangquan Saint Lord, who was originally condensed by the resentment of the residual soul, is naturally no exception.

The golden characters in the sky shine like stars, covering the endless night sky behind Xiao Wang. In the solidified time and space, his figure is like a dream, and when his robe sleeves waved gently, it seemed to pull the stars from the sky.

Boom!

The stars in the sky fell in an instant, and a dazzling meteor shower burst out. Countless golden characters bombarded Huangquan Saint Lord who was frozen in the air, and finally turned into wisps of golden flames and fell on him. The frozen time and space resumed flowing.

The golden sea of ​​fire burned fiercely. The Yellow Spring Saint Lord, who had regained control of his body, rolled in the sea of ​​fire. The twisted and chaotic original power in his body was the best fuel for this sea of ​​fire. The more he resisted, the more fierce the fire became.

The strands of negative thoughts turned into illusory black insects, flew out of his body, and burned to ashes in the golden sea of ​​fire. The breath of the Yellow Spring Saint Lord was also constantly weakening.

The Yellow Spring Saint Lord himself could not protect himself, and the dream world controlled by him gradually revealed flaws. The Nightmare Lord, who had just recovered his mobility, took this opportunity to successfully communicate with the laws of the Great Dao and restored some of his strength.

He did not hesitate to turn the tables, swallowing the surrounding dream power, and even constantly refining the surrounding illusory space, wanting to directly plunder this dream world and make it a part of his own nightmare world.

Clang!

At this moment, the sound of the sword rang out slowly, and the Fu Cang Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. Characters emerged out of thin air, coating the sword body of the Fu Cang Sword with a layer of burning golden flames.

Feeling the strength restored in his body, Xiao Wang swung his sword and slashed. The cold sword light split the entire space in two. Wherever the golden flame passed, this illusory world seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and was eroded and melted by the flames, and finally completely destroyed.

A dead world of black, white and gray appeared in front of several people. The black sun was hanging high in the sky, and endless negative thoughts hit Xiao Wang's mind.

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Xiao Wang's long sword did not stop, and the golden flame swept out with the sword wind. Wherever he passed, the endless dead air, resentment and bad luck, as well as the chaotic and crazy whispers that filled this dead world of black, white and gray were all burned away.

The sword light was not finished, and it cut a gap in this dead world. The blazing flames surged out with the gap, spreading from the nine heavens, burning the sky and the earth, and flattening all the filth.

——

In the real world, under the horrified gazes of countless people, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky where the invisible virtual world and the real world meet. Blazing sky fire poured down from the crack and gradually spread to the whole world.

These flames transformed by the power of the reversed version of "Taoism" did not kill any living beings. They only targeted the negative forces that filled the world and soon cleansed the world.

Everyone felt a sense of relaxation from body to mind, and they felt indescribably happy from the inside out. Even those whose mental state had been polluted inexplicably got better, and suddenly felt that the whole world had an inexplicable sense of purity.

Xiao Wang changed the way of heaven in a world with his own power. I don't know when, the content of the "Taoism" circulated in the world has changed drastically, but everyone took it for granted, as if they had been learning it all along.

——

As Xiao Wang completely purified the entire world, the dead silent space of black, white and gray suddenly changed, and all the inverted black towers on the ground were scattered into fragments, and those fragments were gathered together again by invisible forces to form a tall black door.

In the door, the body of the half-step eternal was buried. The remaining Tao rhyme floated in it, mixed with a touch of dazzling light.

"The eternal secret..." Xiao Wang's eyes lit up.

At this moment, thick gray mist enveloped him, and the dagger condensed from the gray mist pierced Xiao Wang's heart. The figure of the Nightmare Lord flashed in the gray mist, and the ethereal feeling of uncertainty spread.

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This seemingly ordinary attack contained almost all the power of the Nightmare Lord, even far beyond the level that the general sequence one could bear.

But the next moment, the figure of "Xiao Wang" whose heart was pierced gradually became transparent and dissipated like smoke. Another figure of Xiao Wang condensed in midair.

... He had been on guard against him for a long time.

As soon as Xiao Wang's figure condensed, he slashed out with his sword, swinging out thousands of sword lights in a flash, which seemed to be condensed into one strike. His speed was incredibly fast, three times faster than lightning. It was completely beyond the observation of human eyes.

The golden flames wrapped around the sword rose again, and the sword light was like nine