In ancient legends, there are four qi of chaos outside the universe, namely, Xuanqing, Xuanling, Xuankong and Xuanming!

One person cultivated Xuanqing, and became the ancestor of the Three Realms, and was named Hongjun!

One person cultivates Xuanling, and travels ninety thousand miles across the world, and is named Kunpeng!

One person cultivates Xuankong, and all sentient beings in the dynasty worship each other, and respects them as Nuswa!

One person cultivates the mystery and wisdom, is free and free in all directions, and the Tao is 6 pressures!

And the four qi in this vortex are the four qi of Xuanqing, Xuanling, Xuankong and Xuanming!

Yan Feng, the blood and tears in the corners of his eyes slowly slid down his cheeks, floating in this wind, and in his mind, all the memories are the past, the scenes of the previous life...

"Xue'er..."

A hoarse murmur came from his mouth. The black and white aura on his body had completely blended. He no longer continued to circulate around his body, but began to slowly enter Yan Feng's body.★W√w    W.

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At this moment, the four invisible auras in the vortex fell in an instant. Just as they were about to fall into Yan Feng's body, the four qi actually merged together at this moment.

The four qi are integrated, clear, spiritual, empty and bright!

This breath completely enveloped Yan Feng, and Yan Feng's breath changed instantly at this moment.

When his eyes suddenly opened, there was also a breath of energy swimming in his eyes. All the existences in his body seemed to melt at this moment.

Whether it is the power of Haotian in his eyes, the fire of Shura, and the purple gold thunder, it is all at this moment, under this invisible aura.

This dissipation is not disappearing, but a fusion!

There are five elements first, and then there are five phases!

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light and light!

Ten powers, plus their own power, began to merge under these four mysterious energy!

This is a qualitative transformation!

Behind Yan Feng, the power of the five elements appeared, covering the entire world, followed by the power of the five elements!

Zhi Mo, who was at the edge of the barrier, had a sense of horror in his eyes at this moment, muttering to himself.

"It is created out of nothing, there is transformation... nothing! Nothing is the ultimate!"

In this world, this world, everything, whether it is a creature or other, is from nothing to something, with the fruit of action and the source of action!

No matter what kind of practice you practice, no matter what kind of thing you are, everything is like this.

But at this moment, the power in Yan Feng's body has returned from existence to none, returning to the beginning and the origin!

In the Hall of Ten Generals, the body of the Prison King stood on the top of the top, staring into the distance, the more intense the enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Beiyin... everything you and me will one day be with you and me, and I will return it to you with the capital and the profit. Yunfeng will not move."

In Cao Yan's eyes, there was a huge hatred. This hatred was hatred for Beiyin!

In the barrier, the power of the five elements and five phases set off a powerful storm. Between the heaven and earth, it merged with the four mysterious energy, turned into invisible, and finally merged into Yan Feng's body.

Everything is as if it is running itself.

Yan Feng's figure just stood quietly under this whirlpool, silent in his memories!

In the Demon Realm, the Witch Realm, white clouds are floating in the sky, in an endless lake, with water plants occasionally surround them, revealing the tips of grass, floating and moving on the lake surface.

From time to time, birds flew past the lake and picked up a few small fish as a full meal.

Above this lake, there is a small thatched hut. The hut is dilapidated and made of straw. When the wind blows, it passes through the hall and sways freely on the surface of the lake along the wind.

Before this small thatched hut, there was a man wearing a black witch robe, with gray and silver scattered behind him. There was a mysterious blue mark between his eyebrows. Even if he was sitting in front of the hut, his eyes were crescent-shaped, giving people a sense of humility and gentleness.

At this moment, the fish hook in front of him moved slightly, and the fish took the hook.

Ye Yu's hand hooked slightly, and the hook immediately rose up. In the place of the hook, a golden fish appeared and was struggling desperately, trying to break free from fate under the hook.

Ye Yu smiled and took the fish off the hook, muttering to himself,

"The four mysterious chaos, the heaven and earth are particularly open, one to the sky and the other to the earth."

Ye Yu held the little fish in his hand and looked at the sky, but then he started to laugh.

"Oh, this old devil has taken action."

He bent down slightly and put the fish back into the lake again: "Fish, fish, don't be greedy for small profits in the future." The eyes, which were originally crescent-shaped, showed a slit, and there was a trace of determination in the gap between the eyes.

"As long as I, Ye Yu, you don't think about success!"

In the Demon Realm, the land of the secluded land, there is a figure standing on the edge of a cliff of this Holy Peak.

The Demon Lord Mingye looked down at the entire Secluded Land and overlooked the entire Demon Realm.

At this moment, he looked up and there was a sense of enthusiasm in his eyes: "Baili... don't let me down!"

At this moment, after this figure, a woman appeared, wearing a long black and white dress, with bright eyes in autumn water, eyebrows as far as mountains, and a cool face. The light green color fell behind her, like three thousand waterfalls.

"Ye, the entire Li Sheng Cult is judging my demon world and has begun to attack the other four sects. Tingfeng has personally gone to the place of war."

"Li Sheng Buddhism."

Mingye, there seemed to be stars and moons flowing in his eyes. When he talked about the word Li Sheng, his eyebrows frowned.

"Ye... Wuxie came out of Li Sheng, and her existence will definitely be for you..."

“No obstacle.”

Ming Ye refused to think about Ye Shiyu: "Don't worry, I will dismantle the ban in her body and will never affect the overall situation. If you want to take over my demon world, that guy in the inner demon doesn't have the ability yet!"

In his eyes, there was a murderous intent in an instant: "Tell me the order, let the Poison Saint Sect, Yinluo Sect, Qianhuanyinfang, and the Blood God Sect come to see me in the Demon Palace."

"Since he wants to play with the inner demon, then I will play with him to the end!"

"Let him know...who is the lord of this demon world!" Ming Ye's voice was filled with a cold feeling!

"I'll go now." Zi Qing'e frowned slightly, nodded, and then her figure dissipated and went to send an order.

When the figure of the woman behind him disappeared, Ming Ye's eyes looked at the place of the Holy Peak below him. It was a pavilion. Beside the pavilion, the flowers were blooming in a peaceful and magnificent state.

If you can have such a local scene in the Land of Desolation, I am afraid that the entire Land of Desolation will be just like this.

Because every grass and tree here is all set by the Demon Lord Mingye, who casts magic tricks and sets them down with his own hands! The flowers and plants will never wither forever!

The pavilion, which was tightly frowned by the flower plate, was divided into three layers, with a calm wood color. The third layer was an empty platform. On this pavilion, there was a woman meditating with a fair face. The place between her eyebrows was decorated with a light purple flowing sand, and the scattered lengths fell on the surrounding pavilion, which was already reaching her waist.

No tears... Ye Shiyu.

The Demon Lord Mingye stepped forward towards the pavilion and disappeared from the cliff of the Holy Peak.
Chapter completed!