Archfiend

Dead silence.

In this world, there are mountains of corpses, rivers of blood, and there appear to be tens of thousands of people around Liu Mianfeng. And he was unscathed. However, he was also covered in blood, his luxurious brocade robe was in tatters, his eyes were dim, and his face was like gold paper.

"Roar!!" The roars of countless beasts at the foot of the mountain came, and the beasts here were no less numerous than the wild beasts where Xu Yangyi was. However, because he did not begin to realize the truth of this seemingly gentle myth, by the time the anger started to rise, he had already suffered heavy losses.

What’s even more frightening is that... one wrong decision will result in an overwhelming collapse! By the time they discovered that the beast tide had begun, it was too late.

However, at this moment, Liu Mianfeng did not look at the beast tide, but stared at the sky, his face distorted beyond words.

"Ben Lei...the alliance of the three sects..." There was a jam in his hand, and a piece of spiritual jade was crushed into pieces. He gritted his teeth and almost roared: "How could it be them! How could it be possible!!"

"It's just three sects headed by ants and ants! How can they be ahead of us!"

boom! As he was furious, time in all directions seemed to pause. Countless monks beside him said anxiously: "Sir! You can't do this!" "You can't use the God of Time anymore! This... this has exceeded your upper limit! "You must ensure the health of the dragon no matter what!"

Liu Mianfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his face was ashen, and without saying a word, he turned into a stream of light and shot straight to the top of the clouds.

Swish, brush, brush! Countless monks around him immediately followed him. The strong wind blew across his ears. Liu Mianfeng stared at the sky without saying a word.

If it was Venerable Hanxue, or even Taichu, he wouldn't be able to accept it.

No...it's okay even if I cry to the Master. But it can’t be Ben Lei!

What is Ben Lei? That was the ant that was only one step away from being killed by the masters of the three major talismans! He cowered and hid behind his master. If he hadn't been the same saint as Master Wuxiang...if he hadn't been a master of alchemy, where would he still be called Ben Lei now?

The other party has 270 billion, and the other party makes everyone bow down in front of the towering city... The other party even joins the world of great struggle!

Each time, it was like a slap in the face. Let them recall the scene one step away from swallowing the talisman, just like ten thousand snakes eating the heart. And now...this ascended monk with no background actually stepped on their faces with his grassroots body!

"Lei..." The strong wind blew his brocade robes around, making hunting noises. He murmured with red eyes: "I hope... you will meet me in the next game. I will tell you who is destined to be your destiny." !”

On the other side, in the same world, Venerable Hanxue's left arm has disappeared, and there are still 30,000 to 40,000 people left, but every monk has boundless fanaticism on his face, eager to rush into the beast tide and fight with each other. Life and death. His eyes were red and his breathing was rapid. He didn't look like a human at all, but... more like a thirty thousand fighting dog.

On them, azure blue silk threads penetrated the five fingers of Venerable Hanxue. He gritted his teeth and manipulated tens of thousands of troops like puppets. He murmured: "What the hell is this place... The first level... Just the first level made me use the Fearless Talisman! Is this place really allowed for humans to set foot on? Can I leave?"

However, at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the tight threads relaxed. The bodies of the tens of thousands of troops weakened, and the beast tide blocked by them lit up, roared wildly, and turned into a tidal wave and rushed towards them like crazy.

Blood was everywhere on the ground, limbs were flying everywhere, and countless injured monks screamed and were buried in the mouths of beasts, but he was completely unaware of it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds later, he suddenly clenched his fists and his face was slightly distorted: "Ben Lei...it's actually you?!"

"I hold the original fearlessness and am the best at fighting in groups, but... I was defeated by a despicable body like you?!"

Yes, once upon a time, they didn't even look at the other person in their eyes, who was far more powerful than them. A silent battle in Shentian City made them understand how terrifying this person was. Since strength cannot be attacked, then attack the opponent's background.

A mere ascended monk dares to bark in front of a famous sect, five kings and two queens?

He was sure that no one would be able to get out of this level, and even if there was someone, it would definitely not be the young sect leader of a second-level sect with no background. However, the truth jumped up and stepped on his face again.

The slap in the face came too quickly. He stared at the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then the single arm used all its strength to tighten all the threads.

The cloak rustled like a long river of blood, and he said bitterly: "Thunder..."

"The next level... I will make him regret coming here!"

Xu Yangyi didn't care about what they thought at all. Even if he knew, he would just sneer at them.

With Zhao Ziqi's soul and Mammon here, he must go to the world of great struggle. And now that he's here, he doesn't intend to give up this opportunity of the Five Kings to anyone!

Anyway, you all have to get down.

So, what is the difference between who comes first and who comes last?

He didn't have time to care about other thoughts. He also heard what Emperor Wa said, but he had no time to think about it. Because at this moment, everyone saw that the huge gourd ark, with clouds all over the sky, crashed into the sea of ​​underworld.

However, at the moment of entering the water, there was no huge collision like Mars hitting the earth. A circle of silver ripples suddenly appeared from the place where the hull of the ship came into contact with the water, and swept across the vast world at extremely fast speeds. At the same time, the whole world entered a strange stillness.

The primordial chaos that had collapsed into pieces paused, and everyone remained in their original state. The clouds stopped rolling, the rain stopped pouring, and the creatures stopped breathing, just like in the eternal night.

Wahuang made a move!

Swish... millions of miles of light and shadows condensed, countless light bands and rivers and seas condensed into light, all sinking into Xu Yangyi's right arm. He returned to his original state at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. He gently moved his right hand. There was no problem. If it weren't for the fall of Noah's Ark, he almost doubted that the feeling of supreme greatness just now was false.

Swish... the light spots in the sky condensed into the void, one by one, and finally rotated in front of Xu Yangyi, forming a vortex of light. In the center of the vortex, a fruit with a diameter of three or four centimeters, like a pine cone, slowly appeared.

"Enlightenment fruit?" He wiped the sweat from his head, did not reach out immediately, but took a deep look around.

The broken void, the stone-carved giant beast below, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly reached out and grabbed the fruit.

Only by experiencing it in person can you know that the so-called highest difficulty is no joke.

This world has long been waiting for them with its bloody mouth wide open.

But since you have chosen it, you should have no regrets!

Ka! The moment he held the fruit of enlightenment in his palm, the fruit actually sank into his palm like spring sun melting snow. At the same time, his long-confined spiritual energy suddenly became agitated. This closed heaven seemed to open the door to him, and he felt another existence.

Why is there wind... why is there water... why are there all things in the world, the so-called yin and yang, the so-called Kaitai...

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a chaotic world, with nothing but endless talismans, which slowly turned and became solid chains. Looking around, it was a sea of ​​chains.

Before Pangu opened the sky... no, even earlier, even before the four ancient gods appeared... even before...

The sky and the earth were not separated, the yin and yang were not transformed... His consciousness became hazy, like a speck of dust in the universe, quietly watching the changes of the world. Gradually settled down.

He bit his lip fiercely, his thoughts gradually became clear, and he looked at his right hand thoughtfully: "Is this... the state of enlightenment?"

"Enter the Tao with one's body? Choose the most suitable path for oneself in the process of creation?" He frowned and pondered deeply.

Perceiving the rules is a necessary condition for entering Taixu. But, it's not possible here.

No, not only here, even the entire Seven Realms can't be used!

Because... the Heavenly Dao of the Seven Realms has been replaced, it is the Queen Nuwa, no matter how you perceive it, you can only perceive a part of the Queen Nuwa. Become her puppet forever.

This runs counter to his pursuit.

What is cultivation?

To be free and easy, this is the idea of ​​ordinary cultivators, and one word can be the law of the world, which is the meaning of its realization. But... what after that?

His eyes looked over the sky, as if he saw the majestic Queen Nuwa's Yuanshen behind him, and then swayed again, as if he had crossed the Seven Realms, crossed the Changsheng Sea, and saw the entire universe.

This is what he pursued.

At this moment, the vortex in front of him suddenly opened, and a platinum-colored door slowly opened. Then, the sky was full of light, like the rising sun, piercing through the clouds. This dilapidated wilderness unexpectedly ushered in a kind of broken and incomplete beauty.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and each ray of light fell on a surviving monk. In the whole world, only he who cut off the chain of rules with his own hands could see this magnificent scene.

The gods ordered the generals, and no one dared to disobey.

No matter who it was, under the supreme power of Yahweh, they disappeared in an instant. A vast voice rang through his ears: "In ten seconds, enter the next level. Are you... ready?"

Are you ready to face the world of gods and the reality of myths?

"Wait!" Xu Yangyi was about to nod, his mouth opened, but he suddenly changed his mouth: "Can I go back to the choice?"

"Yes. Have you decided?"

"Yes!" Xu Yangyi's eyes shone, and when this word fell, a ray of light engulfed him. His eyes blurred slightly, and he had returned to a familiar place.

There was no one, not even the red line. Just like before, there was only a huge and lonely roulette wheel. The difference was that the raindrops on the first ring turned green.

"Does this mean it has been broken through?" Xu Yangyi walked over and gently stroked the roulette wheel. After a few seconds, he sneered and looked around.

"No one is coming." He swallowed a pill and did not sit down to rest. His eyes were bright: "The first round has ended, but they did not choose to come back here. That means... they don't realize the true meaning of existence here at all!"

His voice was excited: "The choice... is not as simple as the place to start the game. This... is a buffer zone!"

"Here we can stay until the next roulette starts, instead of going directly to the next level. Time... here gives us more time!"