Money in the heavens

"That's right! But it's impossible for so many strong people to survive. This world is a balanced world, with four seasons changing, and prosperity must decline. It is precisely because of all this that an unchanging truth acts between heaven and earth, so the current situation is like this."

"Is there no one who wants to explore the truth among so many strong people in the world?"

"Of course there are, a group of legendary people have been playing games! Refining the entire world and breaking through the limitations of the world is no longer their ultimate goal! Don't ask me about this issue, because our Chen family has been outside of that "fighting", we have been recuperating."

Many young people seemed to have forgotten the identities of the two ancestors. It was a rare opportunity, and they all participated in the discussion fiercely.

Finally, they returned to the issue of the six paths, and the big devil couldn't help asking.

"I have heard about the six paths. Could it be the legendary human path, heavenly path, animal path, Asura path, evil ghost path, and hell path?"

Everyone was extremely concerned about this issue, and the scene immediately became quiet.

The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:

"You have a certain understanding, but not much. What you are talking about is the tangible small six paths, not the intangible large six paths! The human path, heavenly path, animal path, Asura path, evil ghost path, and hell path were once included in the three realms of heaven, the third realm, and the human world. They were evolved by the top strongmen among the legendary group of gamers. Maybe they want to imitate the intangible large six paths with the tangible small six paths to achieve a certain goal, or maybe they want to reopen the six paths...

We don't know, because we haven't reached that level. I only know that the small six paths you mentioned are half-destroyed and abandoned by the gamers in the eternal forest."

This is definitely a shocking news. The big demon accidentally asked a huge secret, and the scene was full of heated discussions.

Chen Nan had personally entered the "eternal forest" and knew the horror inside. Now hearing the news of the small six paths, he immediately believed it in his heart.

The eternal forest, the mountains and rivers in it, are full of evil breath, the deadly Huangquan Road, the terrifying Naihe Bridge, the endless sea of ​​blood, the eerie Skull Valley of the Dark Mountain... That must be the Asura Road and the Hell Road.

No wonder he had a feeling at that time that it was an overlapping, multi-layered vast world.

Six paths, six paths! Chen Nan had endless questions in his heart, and it was difficult for him to remain silent. He asked the questions he had asked before again.

"What kind of existence is Cangtian and Huangtian?"

In the past, although the Fourth and Fifth Patriarchs suspected that the Seven Ancients came from another world, they never said it. For Chen Nan's question, they did not answer, or did not know anything.

Now, when asked this question again, Wu Zu was silent for a while, and finally said:

"It should be the people and things that the group of gamblers came into contact with. The Chen family did not participate, so their understanding is limited. Maybe Chen Da and Chen Er know something."

"The people and things that the gamblers came into contact with? Is that the most mysterious existence in the world that they have been exploring so hard, which may bring down the great calamity of gods and demons?"

"I can't be sure about things that have not been confirmed."

Fengdu, who was standing aside, raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Maybe it is the real heaven!? Just like the reincarnation of the four poles, every time the fruit matures, it turns back to destroy the world and harvest the top strongmen!"

"Hiss~~~"

Although it sounds a bit absurd, Chen Nan and others were shocked and inexplicably felt the horror.

At this time. A disciple of the Chen family shuddered and asked:

"Two ancestors, you said that the reappearance of the Six Paths myth will be more terrifying than the great catastrophe of gods and demons. Is this... true?"

The Fourth Ancestor said:

"I have said that the stars disappear, the seasons change, and everything follows a law. The turmoil of heaven and earth and the great catastrophe of gods and demons that happened in the past are terrible, but they only happened in the world we are familiar with.

If the Six Paths myth reappears, then the great turmoil of heaven and earth and the great catastrophe of gods and demons will rise to a higher realm. Just like when a small boat encounters a flood in a rushing river, it is the most terrible disaster.

But when it sails into the sea. When it encounters thousands of raging waves and roaring seas, only then will it understand how terrible the more terrible disaster is. "

"So... when will the Great Six Paths appear, and what is the world that has not appeared like?"

The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:

"I don't know. If you want to see farther, you have to stand higher.

Unfortunately, I only stand in this field. If you want to know more, you have to go to a higher level.

You are still young, and you are all great men with unlimited potential. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will climb higher mountains sooner or later. "

There is no doubt that the current situation is extremely urgent. The reason why everyone is talking so much is that they are making plans for the future.

Now, everyone knows what kind of danger they will face in the near future.

Until half a day later, the people in the square had not dispersed.

However, Chen Nan and others had already walked out of the crowd with the two ancestors. From a distance, he saw eight beautiful women standing quietly in the distance looking at him.

Chen Nan felt a sour feeling in his heart. He knew that was the emotion of the Eight Souls. He quickly turned around and looked away. Those were his closest relatives, and he had to kowtow to them. But with the Eight Souls in his body, he didn't know whether he should go.

"Chen Nan, do you feel any discomfort?"

The Fourth Ancestor asked.

"I don't feel any discomfort. I feel full of endless power."

"That's the power of the Eight Souls. Don't worry. They will recover soon and you don't need to feel sad anymore!"

"Yes! I know. I have to thank you, senior. Otherwise, I really don't know how to face them!"

"It doesn't matter. While the Eight Souls are with you, hurry up and do what you need to do!"

Chen Nan did have a lot of things to do. The first thing he thought of was to refine the broken world. His idea was very simple. Since the Seven Ancient Heroes wanted the broken world and even set their sights on the Three Realms, he would refine the broken world and let the seven people point their spears at him to avoid causing damage to the Three Realms.

What's more, the broken world was the treasure left to him by his father. He had no reason to give the broken world to the seven of them!

With the Eight Souls in his body, his current power is extremely powerful. He will definitely be able to smoothly refine the broken world and integrate it into his body.

The Six Paths Myth will reappear. The urgent situation facing all cultivators now is to improve their strength as soon as possible.

"It seems that I also need to get a magic weapon of my own from the business building like Xiao Xuan!"

Chen Nan already had a vague feeling that the Dragon Blade, Sky-Splitting Sword, Sky-Trapping Rope, Hou Yi Bow, etc. would all be gone from him, and he would lack a handy weapon at that time.

Chen Nan was not at all disappointed about the possibility of losing the Sky-Splitting Sword, Sky-Trapping Rope, Hou Yi Bow, etc. He had a vague sense of relief. He firmly believed that the strongest power came from one's own practice!

After flying away from the moon, Chen Nan's heart moved. He remembered a little guy who was practicing hard, and seemed to be "swimming" in the underground magma all day long. He quickly flew towards a certain direction in the heaven.

"I am a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly high. I'm searching for a warm embrace. This is not too much to ask..."

In a crater, a pitiful little guy, his body was charred black, his big bright eyes were blinking hard, tears were about to flow out at any time, he was singing in the crater with a weak voice, it seemed that he was extremely wronged.

Not far away, on a mountain, a golden giant bird several dozen feet long also sighed: "Little guy, be content. No matter how painful you are, is it more painful than mine? My wings have been broken hundreds of times! And you just take a bath all day long, don't you?"

The charred black little guy's voice was very childish, and he immediately shouted aggrieved and angry: "That pervert! Executioner! Butcher! Woo woo... You also said that I have to swim to the core of the earth every day to collect some heavenly fire, woo woo..."

There is no doubt that the poor little guy is the little phoenix, and the unlucky guy next to him is the low-lying one. They practice under the strict training of the Golden Winged Dapeng God King every day, and live a miserable life.

A roar came from afar: "Hen Tiandi, I limit you to half an hour to fly 108,000 miles for me! Little one, go collect a ball of earth core fire for me!"

Hen Tiandi was so scared that he spread his wings and flew away. The little phoenix whimpered and whispered: "Woo woo... So pitiful, Brother Chen Nan, Brother Xiaolong, Uncle Bad Ruffian, where are you, come and save me."

A flash of light, the little phoenix felt a familiar shadow appear in the crater. It rubbed its watery eyes hard and shouted in disbelief: "Brother Chen Nan, you finally came to save me, woo woo..."

Little one flew up from the volcano with a whoosh and quickly got into Chen Nan's arms. The expression was so sad that tears rolled down in pairs and rubbed hard in Chen Nan's arms. It was really a wronged little pitiful thing.

Is this the nirvana body of the Phoenix Goddess who was contemporary with the Supreme Demon Ancestor Jin Pupa, Bone Dragon, Yellow Ant and others?

The little phoenix was like a motherless child who suddenly saw her relatives. She was so wronged that she cried loudly, and her dirty little face was full of tears.

Chen Nan patted the little phoenix lovingly and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. If you cry again, you will soon become a crow with a harlequin face."

Hearing this, the little one broke free embarrassedly, and colorful light burst out from all over his body. The charred black feathers were all shaken off, revealing the colorful wings shining inside.

The little one still looked as beautiful as before, but his expression was very aggrieved. He shouted in a childish voice: "Brother Chen Nan, why did you come just now? I was almost tortured to death by the executioner."

At this time, the Golden Winged Dapeng God King flew from afar, and his expression was as calm as before.

Wearing a black cloak, his strong body was hidden inside, and his long golden hair was jumping like a golden flame. One side of his face was as firm and sharp as a knife. From the side, he was definitely a handsome middle-aged man. But the other side was half a skeleton, without any flesh and blood, and even the eye socket was black, which looked ferocious and scary.

Chen Nan knew that the injury on the body of the Great Peng God King was caused by the Buddha.

The golden eye of the Great Peng God King flashed with brilliant light. After seeing Chen Nan, he smiled and said:

"I saw the battle scene reflected in the sky by the memory crystal. It was really unimaginable. I have heard that the seven ancients roamed the world and were extremely powerful. Only the seven people who appeared in the human world could compete with them. It was not until I saw them with my own eyes that I knew how terrible they were.

However, what I didn't expect was that you could also fight against them. The speed of your cultivation improvement completely left me speechless. It was simply beyond common sense!"

The little phoenix poked out its furry little head. It whispered, "It's a pity that I didn't see it. The butcher asked me to go to the center of the earth to collect the sky fire. I missed a good opportunity..."

"It's really hard to say..." Chen Nan held the little phoenix and flew towards their residence with the Great Peng God King.

In this valley full of stone forests, Chen Nan briefly explained some things, and the Great Peng God King sighed again and again:

"It's hard to imagine that you have experienced so many things. The ancient man is indeed powerful. The Eight Souls are even more admirable! The world is really going to be in chaos. There is actually a saying of the Great Six Paths. Alas, you have to be careful. The broken world is said to be your father Chen Zhan's. They will definitely find you in the future."

"I know, but there is no effective way to prevent the possible disaster. At present, the only thing to do is to work hard to improve my cultivation. Not only me. But also everyone in the cultivation world. The storm will sweep across the heavens and the world."

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On the other side, the Emperor of Fengdu also returned to Fengdu Mountain.

The clouds here are gloomy and the yin energy is soaring. It is known as the most yin place in the world!

The black clouds are surging, and the shadows of souls are shadowy in the yin fog. The endless Fengdu Mountains are terrifying in the yin energy.

Fengdu Mountain is endless, shrouded in black clouds, and the yin energy is soaring. There is a saying that it is the netherworld hell.

Legend has it that this is the so-called underworld, where the souls of ordinary people return after death.

In the surging black fog, there seem to be tens of millions of ghosts waving their fangs and claws, and the evil energy is soaring.

And the legendary Yin-sealing formation here has long been understood by Fengdu. He knows that there should be a "sky" sealed under Fengdu Mountain.

Recalling the original work that Chen Nan forged a fierce halberd here, Fengdu also had an idea. With a wave of his right hand, a pitch-black sickle appeared in Fengdu's hand. The endless breath of death on the whole mountain can't help but rush towards the sickle.

This sickle is made of dragon-patterned black gold as the main material, and is made of nine kinds of immortal gold. It also incorporates the death law and soul law that Fengdu comprehended, as well as the treasure with the breath of death that the cornucopia coincidentally collected from the endless chaos.

"Go!"

Fengdu shouted loudly, and the death sickle in the sky. It was really like a living dragon, and it made a clanging sound that broke through the clouds and stabbed down from the sky.

The thousand-foot death sickle was as tall as a giant mountain. It swooped down in an instant, and a giant peak collapsed in an instant like paper.

The evil soldiers inserted into the giant peak, the rocks pierced the sky, the giant mountain was turned into ashes, and the Fang Tian Huaji replaced the giant mountain. The sky and the earth were filled with black fog. It rolled wildly, and endless evil spirits rolled in and surged towards the Fang Tian Huaji.

"Swallow!"

Fengdu shouted again, controlling it from a distance with supreme magic power.

The Death Scythe shone brightly, rushing straight into the sky.

In Fengdu Mountain, like a calm sea suddenly surging, the evil spirit surged violently. With the evil halberd as the center, it was like a huge black hole. It madly devoured the endless Yin evil spirit.

You can see that from all directions. Countless evil spirits gathered together, roaring like a rushing river, with a terrifying momentum.

Standing high in the sky and looking down, it was really a magnificent landscape.

In Fengdu Mountain, millions of ghosts cried and the magic clouds rolled violently. Among them, countless black clouds gathered together and squeezed continuously, and finally condensed into magic dragons, rushing towards the Death Scythe like a moth to a flame.

The sickle is like a sea that accepts all rivers and never refuses anyone. Endless evil spirits are continuously absorbed by it. It is like a bottomless pit, madly devouring the first Yin earth evil spirit.

The entire Fengdu Mountains trembled because of it!

Countless souls also let out long howls that made people's scalps numb.

This hell on earth gradually boiled!

Because these evil spirits and death auras not only became the energy for refining the sickle, but also improved the essence of the sickle. The Dao fruit of the Great Dao of Death continued to gather on the sickle, and gave birth to a trace of extremely pure life breath.

It was like the Yang eye of the black fish in the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.

The ultimate death is life. This pure vitality is an extremely precious treasure even for the strong men of the heavenly rank.

The death sickle, which is comparable to a mountain, is constantly trembling in the Fengdu Mountains. That's because the endless evil spirit is like a delicacy that makes it cheer excitedly.

The evil spirit condensed by tens of millions of military souls is not ordinary. If there is no Fengyin formation, the evil spirit can shake the world and crash into the heaven.

Gradually, the endless evil spirit merged into the death sickle, as if it was the Great Dao of Death. If a sixth-level master who practices death-related skills, he can fall into enlightenment at a glance and find the most suitable path for himself.

At the same time, the death sickle became cold and oppressive, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, revealing a terrible "momentum"!

On the outskirts of Fengdu Mountain in the distance, a line of egrets suddenly exploded when they passed by here. They were crushed by an extremely cold murderous "momentum".

But another white breath emerged, and the flesh and blood of the exploded egrets were resurrected again, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

This is the powerful power of the death sickle, which is not only the extreme of death, but also the extreme of life. It can kill people, and can also heal and even resurrect others like Tianshengya.

As the god of death, as the emperor of Fengdu who controls the underworld, how can he not have the ability of reincarnation of life and death! ?

This death sickle is the most extreme embodiment of Fengdu's life and death.

Broken, they were crushed by an extremely cold "force" of murderous aura.

In the Fengdu Mountains, thousands of mountains shook, demonic clouds were surging, and ghosts howled into the sky!

The death sickle refined in Fengdu became more and more murderous. After all, it absorbed the evil spirit transformed from the ancient military souls, which was the place with the most evil spirits in the world. It was hard not to shock the world when these transformed into murderous auras. (End of this chapter)