I am your natural enemy

"Fire sun!"

His eyes were about to burst, and he figured it out in an instant. That person was actually carrying a blazing sun. No wonder he had such strong yang energy.

He hadn't even thought about that before, because this man was not a Taoist priest. He was very physically strong, fierce in combat, and could poison himself. He was completely different from the Thirteenth Patriarch of Fuyu.

By the time I realized it, it was already too late.

His concrete obsession and self-awareness, even if it is just a trace, are definitely beyond his control.

The demon kingdom was destroyed so suddenly and quickly. The leader of the Snake Crown did not know or understand many things yet.

Because the first time the blazing sun appeared to enlighten Da Zhi, it was the destruction of the demon kingdom.

Many things that were clearly recorded in the ancient books of Mount Fuyu in later generations, and many things about Lieyang, were correct, but at this moment, those were the records.

As the magical power of the Thirteenth Ancestor, Lieyang's existence exploded for the first time, that is, now.

It is naturally impossible for the deceased in those few records to know many records in later generations that are not considered big secrets.

But one thing is clear to the leader of the Snake Crown, that is, in this situation, the only person who can call out a hint of consciousness of that terrible existence is Lieyang.

Unfortunately, on that day, he had seen the most unsolvable and invincible existence in his life. Now it was out of control, and he couldn't even stop it.

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Wen Yan was as honest as a child who was taken out by his parents to visit relatives for the first time. He was mainly a well-behaved child who didn't talk, did whatever he was told, and stayed calm.

Da Zhi stepped on the yellow sand and took him with him, overlooking the city below.

He raised his hand slightly and saw the dust in the sky, like a world of sand and dust, pressing down on it.

Even just looking at it, Wen Yan felt suffocated, and the sense of oppression was a bit too strong.

Is this the power of the peak power before the end of the law?

At least so far, Wen Yan had heard of only the man in front of him who had accomplished the feat of destroying an entire country with one man.

The 800 miles of yellow sand left behind after the incident is still there now.

China's sand control and sand prevention projects are all carried out around that circle, and there is no idea of ​​​​treating that area as well.

To put it bluntly, it is a sand control project. It is only to prevent the expansion of the Gobi Desert. It is not to treat the place that is originally a desert. After all, the place that has been a desert since ancient times is itself a part of the climate. It cannot be arbitrarily managed. What can be managed It is a place that has become desertified in the past hundred years.

Anyway, Wen Yan believed it, it was quite scientific.

Now that he had experienced that moment in person, Wen Yan breathed a little lighter and just looked at it honestly.

The wind and sand roared in, and wherever it passed, the entire city seemed to be swallowed up bit by bit by the sand world. All the believers were submerged by the wind and sand before they could react.

In just a few breaths, a huge ancient city disappeared directly into the wind and sand. More and more gravel behind it was buried. The high city walls gradually collapsed and weathered under the wind and sand, and finally merged into In the wind and sand.

A city disappeared in a very short period of time, with only the tall tower in the middle and half remaining on the ground.

Under the gravel, the Serpent Crown Cult Leader's eyes were splitting as he watched the city being buried again. He looked at Wen Yan, who was following the leader, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

Wen Yan looked innocent, why are you staring at me?

Just because I'm weak, am I easy to bully?

He quietly hid behind Da Zhi, but was caught by Da Zhi.

"do not be afraid."

Da Zhi was a little surprised to see that Wen Yan seemed timid, but then he thought that among the troublemakers in Fuyu Mountain, it was rare to find a good boy with a gentle temperament. It was normal for him to be timid.

She didn't even look at the still-living leader of the Snake Crown Cult, and pulled Wen Yan to continue questioning.

"Is Gantang still there?"

"Aunt Gan is still here, because the end of the law came before, and now she has just recovered. Aunt Gan has also just woken up. Aunt Gan also wants to find her and see if she has left anything behind."

"You tell her that I am already dead. I will not enter heaven or earth after death. Once I die, I will die.

Now it is just a little projection of the past, falling within the scope of the Demon Kingdom, summoned by him, and awakened by you.

It's pointless to tell her not to look for me anymore, as long as she lives a good life.

I don’t regret it either. If I say regret it, I probably regret that I didn’t kill all these monsters back then. "

Speaking of this, the aunt looked at the mobile phone in Wen Yan's hand.

"What's this?"

"This is called a mobile phone. It can leave images. I will take a photo of what Auntie said. If there is a chance to come back alive in the future, I will give it to Aunt Gan to see."

"Such a small gadget, quite ingenious."

The aunt thought for a while and said to Wen Yan's mobile phone.

"What happened back then is in the past. I knew you wouldn't listen to me, and you turned into a zombie.

Being a zombie is not a good thing, I know it's too late to say that now.

You live a good life, live my share, and then, there is no harm in reading more books.

Although the people of Buyeosan make trouble and act like a bunch of scoundrels, they still have good intentions.

Since you are staying there, just stay well. If I fulfill my wish, I will definitely be wiped out and leave nothing behind.

Instead of dwelling on the past and holding on to impossible expectations, it would be more gratifying for you to live well.

I believe that the person who can make a big boss still protect him when he is about to leave must be a good boy.

It's rare to find such a good boy in Fuyu Mountain. Please protect him and don't let others bully him.

I'm fine, I died well and willingly, and you don't have to look for it anymore.

The yellow sand here is all mine.

The wind here is all mine.

When you enter the secret room, do as I say, and you will understand. "

The aunt's tone was unhurried and unhurried, like a gentle lady, speaking softly and speaking her innermost thoughts without being arrogant or impetuous.

On the other side, the leader of the Snake Crown took off the poisonous snake on his head. He cut his chest open with a knife and let the poisonous snake get into his heart.

The aura on his body began to rise continuously, and the entire embodied world began to be filled with a dark and cold aura, and thick resentment rose.

This is the resentment brought about by the destruction of the entire Holy Fire Sect and the entire demon kingdom.

The leader of the Snake Crown Cultist opened his arms and absorbed all the resentment into his body. He roared to the sky angrily, and blood gushed out from his body. His whole body seemed to turn into a mummy in an instant.

The resentment that had condensed all over his body turned into black flames, lingering around him.

Following his roar, the aunt turned her head slightly and glanced at him sideways.

"If it weren't for the sake of saying a few more words, I would kill you now."

As the aunt waved her hand, the leader of the Snake Crown instantly disappeared from the spot as if he had been hit hard, and was hit hard on the tower behind.

The tower collapsed suddenly, and the leader of the Serpent Crown roared angrily, with black flames burning on his body. He struggled and crawled out of the ruins little by little. His whole body was almost falling apart and he was no longer human.

The aunt ignored him and continued to talk to Wen Yan's cell phone, as if she had too many things to say and wanted to finish them all in one breath.

As she spoke, the aunt suddenly stopped and sighed melancholy.

"No matter how much I say it, I can't go back. Remember what I said, don't cling to the past."

Then the aunt raised her head, stretched out a hand, and rubbed Wen Yan's head as if she were a child.

"Live well, you will definitely be able to go back. Since you can get here, it will definitely not be unsolvable. Everything always has its own rules, but you haven't found it yet."

"I understand, auntie, and I won't give up."

"very good."

The aunt turned around and saw that the yellow sand beneath her feet was surging and was already level with the ground. She stepped on the yellow sand with warm words and walked towards the leader of the Snake Crown.

Facing this god-like existence once again, the leader of the Snake Crown was filled with despair, even more desperate than before.

He had already tried it back then, and any method he used was like an ant dancing. At most, it was just a death pose.

Now, of course, he also knows that any of his methods are useless and cannot change the final result.

He also knew that this god existed precisely because of his existence, and that this god would eventually dissipate with him.

And the initiator of all this was Wen Yan, and the one he wanted to kill now was Wen Yan.

No matter what, kill the owner of the Fierce Sun.

The rustle of feet on the sand was getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger. The leader of the Snake Crown did not even have the courage to resist. All he could think of was to be destroyed together.

He absorbed all his resentment, then turned around and rushed towards the huge brazier that fell from the collapsed tower.

His face contorted, he laughed, and threw himself into the flames.

He has embodied everything at this moment. If he can't stop on his own initiative, then it will be fine if he dies.

The flames burned his body, turning everything in his body into nutrients. The resentment of the entire Demon Kingdom was turned into fuel, causing the flames to grow.

The red tongue of fire gradually gained a hint of black, and the billowing black smoke turned into a column of smoke and rose into the sky. In an instant, the black smoke began to burn, and the flames spread in all directions along with the black smoke.

And the flame itself began to expand rapidly and grow rapidly.

It seemed like the real world here, the colorful world began to collapse, and the yellow sand in the sky began to dissipate.

The sandy world brought by my aunt gradually dissipated.

"Auntie, I'm coming."

Wen Yan blessed his aunt with huge yang energy, then put on the Yushu Fire Mansion Zhenlu and stepped into the flames.

The aunt looked at Wen Yan's back and was a little lost. She laughed and said nothing.

Originally, she wanted to say that last time, she extinguished the eternal holy fire in the mouths of these monsters. Now, before it dissipates, there is no problem in doing it again.

Now that she saw Wen Yan entering the burning flames without being harmed, she felt relieved and stood there, looking at the war horse that Wen Yan had been holding, trembling and kneeling on the ground.

She reached out and touched the war horse's neck.

"Horse, horse, you have found a good master, you must be good."

The war horse trembled, rolled his eyelids, fell to the ground, and almost fainted.

It was just a pretty good war horse among the horses. How could it withstand this person's touch and not be frightened to the point of splitting its liver and gallbladder to death? It was all because it was already dead...

The aunt smiled and ignored the frightened war horse. She looked at the expanding flames.

When the flames reached her, they spread to both sides.

She used her own strength to resist it and it didn't dissipate. She just wanted to see how Wen Yan could extinguish this holy fire. If she was unable to do so, she would take action decisively.

The flames that have been expanding in scope and have now enveloped half the size of the original city are still expanding.

In the flames, Wen Yan ignored the damage from the flames and walked all the way to the center.

He jumped directly into the huge brazier and pulled the leader of the Snake Crown out of the brazier, whose soul was gone and his resentful body turned into firewood.

Unfortunately, it had already been ignited and the brazier was pulled out, but the flames were still blooming continuously.

The hint in Wen Yan's eyes has also changed.

"Fire Demon (Changing Class)"

This means that the seedlings born in the embers have been influenced by the leader of the Serpent Crown and transformed into the fire demon.

Wen Yan dragged the leader of the Snake Crown by his legs and came to his aunt again.

The body that was constantly spitting out flames started to misfire as soon as it got close to my aunt.

In the end, only far away from the aunt's head, there were still flames that continued to spurt out into the sea of ​​​​fire outside.

After Wen Yan confirmed that he would not be burned, he decisively switched to his second temporary ability, ice energy.

He stretched out his hand and covered the body of the leader of the Snake Crown. The cold air spread and the heat seemed to be absorbed.

The cold air covered the body of the leader of the Serpent Crown little by little, and finally blocked the last place on his body that spewed fire, completely extinguishing the flames.

At this moment, the expanding and rolling sea of ​​fire outside immediately stopped expanding. After becoming powerless, it began to gradually shrink back into the brazier.

As the last bit of fuel was exhausted, the fire in Wen Yan's eyes gradually returned to its original state.

"Fire Spirit/Fire Demon."

The aunt was a little surprised by Wen Yan's actions. She thought Wen Yan was going to do the same as her and push him flatly, extinguishing the last spark of hope.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan seemed to want to keep this spiritual fire.

"Auntie, this is no longer the holy fire of the Holy Fire Sect. The former holy fire has been extinguished. This is a seedling born from another embers. It still has options."

The aunt looked at Wen Yan and smiled with some relief.

Wen Yan was different from her, and he was different from Fuyu Shisan. She was right. He was a good boy who was kind to others. Even if he was not a human being, he was willing to show kindness.

The aunt looked at the war horse that was paralyzed by fear. After seeing Wen Yan, she would tremble and struggle to stand up and move closer to Wen Yan.

She was relieved for a moment, but she was also happier.

Her sister is much luckier than her to have such a good child by her side. She can really rest assured this time.

"This remains contains extremely huge resentment. It cannot be dealt with without burning it. It is a huge disaster. I can only suppress it, but cannot destroy it. How are you going to deal with it?"

"I will save them. There is a mountain that has become a monster. There are many souls of those who died in the war. I have been saving them recently. If I can purify this resentment, it should be possible, right?"

The smile on the aunt's face grew wider. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the remains in the air. She saw that the remains continued to shrink, and finally turned into a ball and fell into her hand.

She looked at Wen Yan and smiled.

"Not everyone is qualified to be saved. You kid, you just have a good heart. Remember in the future, this is how you should act when encountering such a situation."

As she spoke, she put her hands together and suddenly exerted force. A terrifying coercion emerged on her body, and there was a muffled crackling sound in her palms, like thunder exploding in her palms.

Wen Yan's heart was beating wildly. The destructive power in his aunt's palm was too terrifying. Just a slight fluctuation made him feel like he had died once.

After three breaths, the aunt spread her hands, and wisps of ashes drifted away in the wind.

Wen Yan was a little dumbfounded. Wasn't it impossible to destroy it?

"I'm kidding you. This kind of trouble is not suitable for you to do. I already have enough blood on my body. I don't care. If you bear more, you are different."

Everything around him was collapsing. After the flames retracted, it seemed as if he had returned to the underworld, a dark world, only a world of black and white and gray, a world without color.

The yellow sand under his feet has disappeared, and there is no longer any Ah Piao in the city under his feet.

The color gradually shrank, shrinking to the aunt, and the aunt's body began to gradually become transparent.

She stretched out a hand and put it on Wen Yan's head.

Even if it was just their first meeting, she was very satisfied with Wen Yan and liked this junior very much. He was different from the people she had met. He had kind thoughts and when things happened, the first thing that came to his mind was not destruction.

Although destruction and killing can solve most problems, they cannot solve all problems.

"Live well. From here, go west, there should be a river. I feel there is a huge amount of water vapor there. That should be the way out."

Finally, her body gradually became transparent, and with Wen Yan's somewhat reluctant eyes, she said one last word.

"May you never get lost again."

As the aunt finished her last words, the yang energy that had blessed her returned to Wen Yan.

And the aunt also disappeared in front of him.

At the same time, Wen Yan's natural enemy profession also gave a hint.

"A top executive has given you the best blessings with this ray of consciousness."

"Gain an additional fixed ability: Never Get Lost (Passive).

You can easily tell the direction and are immune to the negative effects of confusing directions. "

Wen Yan's heart is full of complexity, and the two big bosses he comes into contact with are both very pure people.

This time, even if he only saw a glimpse of his aunt's consciousness, he knew who she was. She even gave him a blessing before leaving.

I'm afraid I was afraid that he wouldn't accept it, so I gave it last.

"Thank you, aunt..."

Wen Yan sighed and kowtowed respectfully to the place where his aunt disappeared.

He stood up and looked back. The flames that had retreated had retracted into the brazier.

He came to the brazier. The brazier was empty and all the fuel had burned out.

Above the ashes, the flames had gradually shrunk to the size of two fists. From both ends of the flames, flames extended out, like two outstretched little hands, waving at him.

Wen Yan jumped into the brazier and looked at the flames.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. The application of external force may not be reliable and may even degrade.

Now, you choose for yourself, whether to become a fire spirit or a fire demon.

There is only one chance to choose. "