Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Blank sky.

Xiao Yuan's whole body was gleaming with jet-black divine light, and every pore was spraying thick magic flames, which was strange and ferocious, spreading the seeds of fear in the world.

Facing Hua Menghuang's and Shang Yaoqin's attack, which was coordinated for the first time, Xiao Yuan let out a loud roar, and the entire Eastern Desolation God Continent seemed to be shaking, and the sky fell apart.

With a punch, he couldn't resist, and pressed down on Fengxizong.

With this punch, everything was silent, with the domineering and unparalleled aura of the saint son of the soul-killing lineage, his aura rushed to the sky, his black robe vibrated, his killing intent was like a sea of ​​hell, completely enveloping Fengxi Sect.

He hated that even if he was facing a near-death situation, he would drag Hong Yuan to be buried with him!

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Shang Yaoqin's eyes.

If it wasn't for her senior sister, Ye Zhuyin, to live a happy life after the battle for destiny, she wouldn't have had to plan too much on Hong Yuan.

The importance of Ye Zhuyin to her can be imagined!

Now, Xiao Yuan's actions undoubtedly provoke her back and forth repeatedly.

A clear and loud phoenix cry suddenly resounded through the world.

The huge phoenix reappeared, and it spread its powerful wings, completely covering Fengxi Sect.

Fengxi treasure technique!

Shang Yaoqin used the Fengxi treasure technique to fight against Xiao Yuan! !

Seeing that the opponent dared to use such supernatural powers and secret techniques, Xiao Yuan couldn't help flashing a trace of sarcasm, but after a while, he was stunned.

Endless rays of light flickered, as if the Milky Way outside the sky had collapsed and condensed into the center of the storm, which was quickly scraped outward, and large swathes of void were scraped off.

However, Xiao Yuan saw that Feng Xizong was unharmed!

"How is it possible?" Xiao Yuan's throat moved slightly.

Shang Yaoqin sneered and asked back: "If you don't have the personality of the Great Dream Seed, do you really think you can defeat Senior Brother Hong Yuan?"

the other side.

Hua Menghuang didn't care about the grievances between Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan.

Just when Shang Yaoqin was confronting Xiao Yuan, a huge dreamy light slowly emerged on Mengjian.

Clang!

The cold sword is unsheathed, and the light shines on Kyushu.

Both of them were forced into the dream world by her.

In the dream world, Xiao Yuan has no way out...

"Hiss~"

"Xiao Yuan is afraid that he will never return..."

"The agency was too clever to calculate, and it missed Qingqing's life."

"Killing Dao is indeed amazing, but every great emperor, who is a simple character? Not to mention just killing Dao supernatural powers."

"Sigh, it's not that Xiao Yuan thinks he's smart, but that Hong Yuan is so amazing that he was able to resist Xiao Yuan's hunting for so long."

"It's just a pity that the foundation of Hongyuan Avenue collapsed, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to become holy."

"This statement is surprising. Once Hong Yuan rebuilds his foundation, he will shine even brighter."

"Hehe, hasn't he won the favor of Shushan... Maybe, he became a saint with humanity?"

"No, Yuaner!!"

Sounds of regret, laughter, anger...

One after another, the voices seemed to be rushing towards the waves. On this day, in the treasure yellow sky, the exchange of letters was extremely close.

The saints all pay attention to this battle.

Even the sages of the Yaozu tried their best to obtain first-hand information.

Shushan's favor?

To be sanctified by humanity?

In the world, there will always be some very special genres. These genres are divided by race and contain infinite mysteries.

Such as the demon way, such as the human way...

now.

Fengxi Sect, the main hall of the sect.

Hong Yuan, who was sleeping in Ye Zhuyin's arms, was out of the dying state, but he was still in danger.

But under the unbelievable gaze of a group of martial arts talents and elders of the sect, the mountain of books in the secret realm of heaven and earth reappeared.

An ink-like fairy energy surged in the mountain of books, pouring towards the heavenly book with the word "Gong", and then slowly enveloping Hong Yuan's figure.

next moment.

Hong Yuan's figure broke away from Ye Zhuyin's embrace and hung in the air.

hum...

buzz buzz...

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an invisible being who took Hong Yuan's body as a blank sheet of paper, drawing a pen and ink.

Point, horizontal, vertical, left, right...

"Senior Supreme Saint, what is this?" Deep in the Heavenly Palace, Hua Yingying asked Dongzhisheng with a little surprise.

Wearing an elegant green shirt, Dongzhisheng had a complex expression, and said, "That is the foundation of Shushan reshaping Hongyuan's avenue..."

A gleam of surprise flashed in Hua Yingying's eyes.

To be honest, Hong Yuan's performance today has surprised Hua Yingying.

Who is Xiao Yuan? That is the great dream seed, a descendant of the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor, so it is not an exaggeration to call it innately holy.

But Hong Yuan still pushed Xiao Yuan into a predicament, even a desperate situation.

Now, because of Hong Yuan's counterattack, Xiao Yuan was besieged and killed by Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin.

Then, if the foundation of Hongyuan's avenue is reshaped by the mountain of books, it will inevitably cause the effect of breaking and establishing, and Hongyuan's future will become more and more unimaginable.

"Human, act on behalf of humanity?" Hua Yingying hesitated.

You must know that all those who can become humane representatives are ancient sages.

These ancient sages may not be as strong as the great emperors, but their contribution to the human race is obvious to all!

In the future, Hong Yuan can definitely be trained according to the path of the righteous leader? !

"Well…"

In the main hall of the Zongmen, there was a groaning sound, and Hong Yuan slowly regained consciousness.

In a quarter of an hour.

If the immortal energy of ink dissipates, the mountain of books is hidden.

Hong Yuan slowly landed from mid-air, and was embraced by Ye Zhuyin.

He still had a pale face and an extremely exhausted look, but anyone could see how majestic he was now.

Once he returns from reconstruction, he will definitely grow rapidly.

And for an existence like Hong Yuan, rebuilding would only take a year or two.

If it is done properly, it is not impossible to set it up for a month, it will not be a problem at all! !

At that moment, everyone seemed to have seen the moment when King Hongyuan returned, and couldn't help but secretly took a deep breath.

"A Yuan..."

"Lord Hongfeng..."

"Brother Hong Yuan..."

A series of salutations sounded immediately, and everyone looked at Hong Yuan with concern.

Hong Yuan nodded lightly, as if he had answered everyone.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the black hair brushing over the tip of his nose, the fragrant wind wafted into his nostrils, and a wave of warmth spread into his bosom.

He glanced sideways, and immediately saw Ye Zhuyin's long, affectionate eyes.

With a sigh in my heart, I feel that I have added another emotional debt. Immediately, Hong Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: "Zhuyin, it seems that I have to trouble you a lot, I hope you don't dislike me..."

"No, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Ye Zhuyin responded quickly, and Hong Yuan didn't finish his sentence.

After a while, Ye Zhuyin remembered that she seemed a little unreserved, and her ears were slightly red.

But Hong Yuan just smiled, thanked him, and then closed his eyes to sense the changes in his body.

After a cursory look, Hong Yuan was startled.

The foundation of this body has completely changed, it is no longer dominated by water channels, but full of human charm.

Rather than calling it the incarnation of water, it is better to call it the incarnation of humanity!

Hong Yuan licked the wound silently, and continued to detect the condition of his body, thinking in his heart:

"Change the path of the genre, follow the path of humanity, and become the leader of the righteous path?!"

"Also, for the sake of safety, beware of Shushan's backhands."

"This body will be independent in the future, and will not be able to touch the main body and the demon body..."

A hundred thoughts are like flying, and they are lightning-fast.

Hong Yuan soon had a plan in mind.

After half a quarter.

Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes, together with the others, silently looked at the sky, waiting for the end of the final battle.

Different from the complex emotions of people around who were expecting or worrying that the battle for destiny would end in this battle, Hong Yuan was very stable in his heart.

He still believes that this battle will not determine the destiny of the human race, and [Daoist Mengdao] will not appear so early.

He is extremely confident in his ability to know people!

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

He didn't think he would misread Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin.

After all, even though this situation was caused by Xiao Yuan himself, the person behind the scenes who really controls the direction of the situation is him, Hong Yuan!

...

dream world.

"puff--"

A mouthful of black heart blood spewed out from Xiao Yuan's mouth.

At this time, he has long since degenerated into a normal appearance, but now he is very embarrassed.

"Humanity! Damn Hong Yuan!" Xiao Yuan roared angrily in a low voice.

If Hong Yuan hadn't created a tiny flaw for him with the momentum of burning jade and stone together, he wouldn't have said that he was killed by Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang so quickly, and he was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.

Boom!

Hua Menghuang attacked fiercely, his movements were as sharp as lightning, every sword was more dangerous than the other, and his moves directly targeted Xiao Yuan's pain points.

Shang Yaoqin was not weaker than the latter, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, majestic thunder burst out of Xuanhei Emperor's robe, overwhelming mountains and seas, rushing forward overwhelmingly, completely blocking Xiao Yuan's retreat.

After half a quarter of an hour.

The setting sun is like blood, and the mountain wind is like a knife.

Xiao Yuan was wearing a torn black robe, his hair was disheveled, and his bare skin was covered with cuts and bruises. Even if he repaired it with his sensitive natal magic power, it was useless.

He stood alone on the top of the hill, staring at Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin unwillingly.

But old enemies are all around, and life is cut off.

At this time, it is the end of the road, and there is no doubt that he will die today.

At the moment of desperation, Xiao Yuan regained his clarity, and reason regained the upper hand.

His sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai, which had become muddy and turbulent because of "soul-swallowing and killing", could not be moved by the wind.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan had a lot to say in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

As the seed of the Great Dream, everyone would have imagined how to protect the human race after becoming the Emperor of the Great Dream.

But also because of this, I also fantasize about what kind of ending I will lose.

silence.

After a while, Xiao Yuan confronted Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang.

He said with relief:

"It doesn't matter whether it is strength or orthodoxy. Take everything I have and become the Great Dream Emperor, so that the human race will shine forever~"

puff--

呲——

Two different penetrating sounds sounded.

Xiao Yuan was completely dead, with no life left!

This is the end of the supreme arrogance of his distant ancestor, the soul-killing devil emperor.

...

After half an hour.

The two figures were entangled endlessly, fighting out of the dream world, but parted ways quickly.

Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, only without Xiao Yuan!

This time, no matter how stupid people are, they will understand that Xiao Yuan is dead.

"Xiao Yuan, dead!?"

"Hiss~"

"Finally dead, haha, heaven has eyes~"

"I can't believe it, isn't it said that Xiao Yuan's talent is overwhelming, his talent is peerless, and he is even better than the Soul Slayer Emperor..."

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er. Come back, woo woo woo..."

The Zongmen Alliance, especially the Great Sage Fengxi, was full of joy and joy.

In the Heavenly Palace of the Human Race, many great saints were in an uproar. It was unbelievable that Xiao Yuan would end so soon.

As for the Taoist place of the Soul Slaughter Devil Emperor, in a magnificent hall, a group of saints stared blankly at the figures of Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang in astonishment.

defeated?

The Son they were so proud of lost?

"puff!"

"puff!"

There was a series of sounds of vomiting blood, causing bursts of panic.

Several elders from the Soul Slaughter lineage could not accept this blow, and passed out on the spot.

Among them, Xiao Shuqing, an ancient figure of the same generation as the soul-killing emperor Xiao Zhanxian, kicked his legs and died directly.

To live is to fight for breath.

Since ancient times, the breath that Xiao Shuqing had been holding on to in her heart completely collapsed and dissipated because of Xiao Yuan's death.

From now on, the reputation of the Soul Slaughter Devil Emperor will continue to spread until the demise of all races.

Because he is the only great emperor who was dragged down by another enlightened person with his lifespan.

He will be ridiculed forever, as a negative example that the human race is not as good as the demon race.

Still the only one!

hatred!

Hate it!

hard to breathe...

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