The Lord of Ghost

When Qin Yang and the evil tests of various times are higher, and when they walk out of their own way, it is also on the ladder that gradually collapses, and some people are also walking out of their own way.

The brilliant Xiangrui Fantasy Scenery is the outside world, with Qinyang as the center, his tunnel is brilliant and eye -catching, and the road ahead is full of light.

Quietly, the cold and silent air appeared on the surface, and this cold cold shuddery was shivered by many monks.

This weird cold does not attract much attention, because powerful monks can easily resist.

On the contrary, their attention was all placed in the stood in the stars.

One is the pinnacle of the previous era, and the other is the supremacy of the world. Both of them have the ancient Eucharist, but the waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves. Qin Yang's heritage seems stronger.

At that time, the two looked across Xinghai, as if beyond the limitation of time and space. At this moment, a brief silence occurred.

"You still have reached this step!"

Suddenly, the Youth Dead Emperor News smiled.

"Can you speak?"

Qin Yang was surprised that he had been unable to speak in the past of his previous battle. Except for the slightly moving lips of the sword god, he could judge some credit.

"Natural. The road they left by them was worn out by years. The more time they go, the more difficult their Tao is."

Listening to this, Qin Yang is clear. Because the Desert is the strongest of the previous era, his Tao was at the least traces of the years, so he could condense the strongest figure.

"So, my last opponent is you?" Qin Yang frowned. He didn't dare to despise the evil in front of him.

The young emperor: "No, it's not me. Your opponent, your real opponent has only one from beginning to end."

Qin Yang frowned, and the other party's words were very mysterious. There is only one from beginning to end, is it yourself? Taking yourself as your opponent, constantly surpass breakthroughs?

"What's the meaning?"

The young emperor shook his head, his fingers to the sky.

"God? ... Tiandao?" Qin Yang didn't like this feeling of dumb mystery.

The young emperor still shook his head. He smiled, and the answer was not right.

Time will prevent him from saying taboos, so he can only wipe the ball. As for how Qin Yang understands, it depends on himself.

This situation is like the woman who was a mysterious but demon beings, the dream demon.

She once informed the method of Mo Li's escape on the bank of the Sichuan River, but at the last opening, she just spit out two silent notes. dissipate.

It is generally the same as Qin Yang. Time will prevent the exit of taboos. As for how to understand, it depends on yourself.

Seeing that I couldn't ask the answer, Qin Yang was ready to fight.

Seeing this, the young emperor still smiled:

"Actually, you have won. The Dao method of the sword god is known as the hardest spear in the long river of time.

One of the swords is known for its sharp offensive method, and the peak of the peak is that there is no way to enemy.

"When I boarded the top of the question, I also encountered the sword god blocking, and finally ended it with a tie. But the difference is that he did not make that trick ..."

The young emperor felt the ancient rhyme residual in the air and guess the process.

"So ... you don't intend to stop me?"

Looking at the man who had a great relationship with him in front of him, Qin Yang did not understand the opponent's approach.

"No, let's change the way." Then, the emperor smiled slightly.

boom!

Suddenly, the luster blood burst out, spreading the starry and empty universe, and the heavens and the earth were changed. The bright blue lotus blooms, there are big sea of ​​dives, Dapeng soaring the starry sky, and there are Xianwang virtual shadows in the depths of the starry sky ...

At this moment, the ancient holy holy sages that shocked the world broke out.

The vision of the young emperor was really large and huge. Qi and blood were stained in gold. Qin Yang was shocked. At the same time, the blood in the soul was boiling.

boom!

In response to the young emperor, Qin Yang's warm and powerful outbreak.

The two hot golden spirit sea shops are full of the entire starry sky universe. The hopes are all vision. The ancient shadow stands, and the powerful creatures in the extinction are coming again. They roll around and fight against ...

"Come on! Let me see what extent you have grown today!"

"kill!"

Bang!

The stars exploded one after another ripple, and the two golden lights became the most noticeable existence.

In the outside world, with the continuation of the two, a contest about the ancient Eucharist kicked off.

They clearly saw that the fierce fierce fist of the golden spit, a punch was enough to shock the entire starry sky, and the steady stance seemed to be endless energy and could not help but shock.

"The Dacheng Eucharist is enough to compare with the existence of the Emperor! So who can the enemy?" There was a mood of Zongmen.

"However, the heritage emperor's heritage is more solid, and each action has achieved the best results. After all, there are a lot of enemies he encountered at the same time."

"Qin Yang is also very evil. The ancient Euphoric body, the ancient ancient Tao, the difference of the word is enough to flatten the gap, and even the later, the greater the advantage of Qin Yang, and his understanding is faster and profound than the young emperor. "

boom!

The battle in the starry sky continues.

The two punch collided, the golden light was surging, and the monstrous qi and blood were unparalleled.

Qin Yang's skills continued to improve in the battle. At this moment, with the young Emperor Huang as a reference, his understanding of the secrets contained in the ancient holy body rose to a higher level.

The genetic code hidden in the flesh and blood cells, every punch, resonates with the blood and body of the whole body, so as to achieve the best effect with the least effort.

"Slow! Too slow!"

"Your movements are too slow! The way is simple, the closer you get to the end, the purer and more simple the moves you perform, your body and flesh are not well coordinated!"

The young Emperor Huang fought with ease, with a smile on his lips, very satisfied with Qin Yang's progress.

"Yes, that's it. Your Taoism, your breathing should resonate with your heart, and the power you swing will be qualitatively improved!"

Gradually, Qin Yang's progress was rapid, and he had begun to march towards the realm of Taoism.

Boom!

After another punch roared, the young Emperor Huang pulled away, and it seemed that he had no intention of continuing.

"Time is almost up..." He muttered to himself, and when he looked at Qin Yang, he was sincerely relieved.

"You really look like her, with the same eyes as hers."

When he said this, the young Emperor Huang's eyes became tender.

"She?" Qin Yang noticed the word choice.

But the young Emperor Huang did not explain, but put away his tenderness, and played a marginal ball without touching the taboo:

"Time is running out. The curtain opens, the world is in chaos, you have found your own way, and embarked on this road, and this is just the beginning!"

"In the future, we will meet! XX."

The moment the last sound fell, the figure of the young Emperor Huang also dissipated, turning into a pure spiritual light that poured into Qin Yang's body.

Qin Yang frowned, what did he mean?

We will meet in the future, is it possible that the Emperor Huang is not dead?

What were the last two words he spoke? They were silenced and invisible.

As the young Emperor Huang dissipated, the illusory starry sky suddenly returned to its original state, and he returned to that step, only 100 steps away from the peak of the Way.

Qin Yang did not hesitate, he carried the Ancient Dragon Prince on his back and stepped up. He learned to unload the pressure that fell on him, and learned to perfectly control his physical blood power, and he was not afraid of the doubled pressure.

In addition, his way has already had light, and there is no longer a fog ahead. Qin Yang, who is at the peak of the [Return to One Realm], climbed up step by step. With every step he took, the road in his heart became clearer.

"This... is my way!"

Qin Yang's eyes were firm. He told himself that his way was to protect, to protect everything he cherished, and to protect everything that was worth it.

Boom!

Just when Qin Yang was only one step away from the summit of the Dao, the sky changed dramatically, golden blood and energy enveloped the four fields, auspicious clouds began to gather, countless immortal rhymes appeared, and there was a brilliant glow. The ancient Dao summit even had a powerful shadow from ancient times, watching from across time and space, bowing and worshiping from afar.

In the outside world, the flower stamens of the Dao erupted with colorful rays of light, and a majestic spiritual rain fell. Under the spiritual rain, mountains and rivers were transformed into spiritual deer, golden dragons and phoenixes were singing, and all things revived...

Crack...

The silent rupture was like a crack in the dam of the Guiyi Realm, and then the golden sea water seeped out little by little, and finally it was a bursting force, rushing and surging, creating a new world.

Bang...

At the same time, the secret realm trembled violently, and in the immortal air, the last treasure hidden in the world appeared!

After waiting for so long, it seemed to be waiting for this moment, waiting for the moment when Qin Yang stepped into the [Hedao Realm]!

In an instant, countless eyes became hot and blazing.

This ultimate thing that appeared in the last life is enough to drive everyone crazy, including those old guys in the outside world.

"Kill!"

The demons who stepped onto the peak of the Taoism rose up, and the vast and chaotic Taoism was like a blooming firework, splendid in the sky.

Qin Yang also wanted to join the competition.

Suddenly, just when he stepped half a foot on the last peak of the Taoism, a voice pulled him back to a clear reality.

"Qin Yang!"

Hearing this voice, everyone was basically stunned for a moment!

Because of this voice, he should have died!

Could it be a ghost?

Yes, it is a ghost!

A ghost that came back from death!

Qin Yang retracted his steps and looked back at the collapsed Taoism stairs.

I saw a figure in the empty land, a figure he couldn't believe, without the help of the stairs, actually stepped on the stairs constructed by the white phantom and walked slowly up.

The white flocculent, which was unknown, gushed out, and the distorted face was as unbearable as a ghost, but it was neatly arranged one after another on the stairs.

Even though the burning avenue made a sharp and piercing scream, and his body melted and faded because of the Dao rhyme of reality, he was still willing to be the stepping stone for that person to step on!

The stone gate opened, and all the ghosts came out.

The cold and dark air of the netherworld lingered, and he returned from the abyss and revived from death.

Mo Li looked up and smiled evilly. Behind him was the dark netherworld, where ghosts were rampant, devouring everything, and turned into eternal darkness, with no bottom.

Qin Yang looked back and looked at each other, and the magnificent and dazzling golden rays of light burst out, and auspiciousness lingered. Behind him was everything he cherished and protected, and the brilliant brilliance of all laws, full of light and hope.

These two people, from the initial simple contradiction, have come all the way for several years, to the current endless struggle, even the obstacles on the road.

It is fate, and it is also their own choice.

The two looked at each other, one was dark and silent, and the other was full of vitality.

"Qin Yang!"

“Mo Li!”