"Boss, you are awake." The little Diao looked at Zhu Yuanlong nervously. Zhu Yuanlong struggled on the bed with pain all over his body and started to struggle.

"Little Diao, you're fine, that's great, where is Miss Li and Guo Shaoxia?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"They are all fine, and they thought they wouldn't be able to eat the barbecue you made in the future," Xiao Diao said happily.

"Where is this?" a familiar place.

"Cough cough..." A few coughs came from outside.

"Senior, it's you." Zhu Yuanlong saw the old man from the Tomb of the Magic God walked in slowly.

"It's fine. I didn't expect that in despair and anger, you will inspire your power to destroy the ancient demon." The old man said.

"The power of destroying the ancient demon?" Zhu Yuanlong remembered the black giant in the prehistoric realm.

"All laws, Tao follows nature. Tai Chi produces Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang produces all things. Everything is born from opposition. At the moment of life existence, destruction coexists with it. According to legend, an ancient god created this space in ancient times. After billions of years, for some reason, the ancient god fell and destroyed. His soul was divided into the ancient god of life and the ancient demon of destruction. In this space, the green giant and the black giant you in the prehistoric realm are just two strands of the ancient god of life and the ancient demon of destruction. "The old man said.

"The power of the destruction demon is not controlled by you now. It constantly has the power of destruction to the enemy, and at the same time it also has the power to devour the divine source of life on itself. To use this power, you must master the power of the ancient god of life." The old man said.

"How can senior masters master the power of the ancient god of life and how can they cultivate the power to destroy the ancient demon?" Zhu Yuanlong knew that he urgently needed powerful power now. During these days, the dream of the end of the world often appeared in his mind.

After this series of events, Zhu Yuanlong vaguely felt that there was a huge conspiracy behind the end of the world, and there was a certain force controlling all of this.

"The power of the ancient gods and ancient demons can only be explored and experienced by you, but the ancient gods must have his ideas when they choose you. Now that you have killed the gold demon and the fire demon in the demon clan, the people of the demon clan will not let you go so easily, so I suggest you find a place to practice first, and wait until you have enough strength to fight against the demon clan before leaving the world." The old man said.

"Thank you, senior." Over the years, Zhu Yuanlong has entered the battlefield with murderous aura. His life is hanging on the line in every battlefield, and he is also promoted in every battle between life and death.

War, why do you need to fight? Zhu Yuanlong is not a fighting madman, or even says that he is not a person who likes to fight, but every time he draws his sword, he is destined to fight for life and death. He has been tired and has a lot of helplessness. Seeing the people around him leave one by one, Zhu Yuanlong knew that only by becoming strong can the people around him be no longer hurt and fight for protection.

After practicing in the Tomb of the Magic God for more than a month, Zhu Yuanlong's cultivation level has increased, his mood is improving, and his cultivation level is also changing. Since the destructive power of the ancient demon revived in his body, he has actually entered the realm of Martial Immortal. This made Zhu Yuanlong's understanding deeper. He embarked on a journey of refining his heart ignorance.

The whole body was filled with surging power, Zhu Yuanlong's martial immortal body went further. He wanted to become stronger and figured out why he fought. It seemed as if he had seen the road ahead. He felt that his heart was free from shackles and nothing could stop him from climbing.

"Senior, I want to go to Mingyu Mountain. It is not only for cultivation, but also for the storm of the world, which allows me to experience the meaning of war and the meaning of cultivation," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"Okay, everyone's "Tao" is different. Since you already have your goal, then you can set off for this goal." said the old man from the Magic Tomb.

The next day, Zhu Yuanlong took the little Diao to fly to Mingyu Mountain.

"Boss, your speed...you can't have entered the realm of martial fairy?" Xiao Diao looked at Zhu Yuanlong in horror.

"Yes," Zhu Yuanlong nodded.

"Haha, that's great. The martial fairy realm is at its peak in the human world. Who dares to compete in the human world?" Xiao Diao said happily.

"You are wrong. The masters hidden in the human world are definitely not under the realm of Martial Immortals. They just don't want to come out. Isn't there any gods like the old senior in the human world?" Zhu Yuanlong said.

"That's true," Xiao Diao smiled.

Stepping onto Mingyu Mountain, the top of the mountain has become a ruin, with knife marks and sword marks everywhere. Under the force of the medicine field, earthen kangs of different sizes were blasted out.

"Boss, there seems to be war here. Who would have come here? Xiaolong, Xiaotong, Miss Long, and the others won't..." Xiao Diao said worriedly.

"Let's go, let's take a look around, what clues are there?" Zhu Yuanlong said, and walked around the forest around the top of Mingyu Mountain with Xiao Diao in two directions.

Zhu Yuanlong was anxious and his figure kept shuttled through the forest, leaving behind afterimages.

"Brother Zhu is you?" A voice came from the depths of the forest.

"It's a little boy." Zhu Yuanlong heard the little boy's voice, and flew towards the place where the sound was emitted like a phantom. At this moment, the little boy looked at Zhu Yuanlong there with a look of surprise.

"Brother Zhu, it's really great that you are." The little boy couldn't help but burst into tears. He was so young that he could no longer help but pounce on Zhu Yuanlong's arms and started crying.

"Don't cry, what happened? Where is Xiaolong and Sister Longer?" Zhu Yuanlong asked anxiously, feeling that something must have happened to tell him.

"Two days ago, six people wearing black cloud robes broke into Mingyu Mountain and said they wanted to hand over Brother Zhu, you and Brother Xiao Diao, but when they found out that you were no longer, they wanted to catch Brother Xiaolong and fight with Brother Xiaolong and Sister Long. First, Sister Long was shocked to the bottom of the cliff. Brother Xiaolong was surrounded by the six of them. Later, they shot a barrier called Death Soul Locking, locked Brother Xiaolong and were caught by them. I was stunned in the woods by their palms. After I woke up, Brother Xiaolong disappeared. I went to the bottom of the cliff to find Sister Long, but I couldn't find it... Woo woo," the little boy cried.

Zhu Yuanlong felt ache in his heart, and he took the little boy and Xiao Diao to fly to the magic traces of the God Tomb. Zhu Yuanlong knew that only in the magic traces of the God Tomb was the safest place for the little boy. He could not take the little boy to travel around the world and settle the little boy.

"Little Diao, please go to the bottom of the cliff to find Sister Longer. Xiaolong is in danger. I must rescue Xiaolong quickly, otherwise it will be in danger of life. Now I can only act separately. No matter what, I must find a way to find Sister Longer. We will meet at the Buwu Restaurant in seven days," Zhu Yuanlong said.

"I understand, boss," said Xiao Diao, turning into a black shadow and flying down the Mingyu cliff. Zhu Yuanlong flew towards Yandu. A few days ago, Zhu Yuanlong saw the shadow of the god of death in Yandu. Perhaps he could find the place where the god of death is located, or the god of death in Yandu.

The mountains are undulating and green. To the south of Yandu is a primitive demon realm of thousands of miles, like a world, with the monsters inside, hidden masters deep in it.

Suddenly, there were several figures in the front of me fighting, and the battle was difficult to resolve. The flying swords and magic weapons were rushing, and the two sides fought fiercely. In the front, more shouts came. Looking forward, you could see the figures, all of them were young.

Zhu Yuanlong was like an outsider. The audience was fighting from afar, and the blood stained the sky red and the blood mist filled the air.

"Che"

A sword light rushed over and slashed Zhu Yuanlong's head. Zhu Yuanlong made a sword with his two fingers, and with a light bounce, the sword wave of the old man Nanhuang's "Wind Shadow Spirit-Sharing Yiyi Sword" popped up, and a "crooking" sounded and shattered.

A white Taoist figure rushed forward together, holding a white sword in his hand. The person who came was Meng Jinghong. Meng Jinghong couldn't help but be surprised that his sword light was instantly resolved by Zhu Yuanlong. It seemed that in just one month, the person in front of him had transformed again.

"Evil thief, you are indeed a person in the devil's way. Let's make a break today," said Meng Jinghong.

"I don't want to tell you, nor do I want to fight you, don't block my way," Zhu Yuanlong said coldly. He was not ruthless in the sudden attack of Meng Jinghong, if he hadn't seen her as the right way, if he hadn't seen her as the little witch's senior sister, Zhu Yuanlong would never have been ruthless.

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life." As he said that, the sword in Meng Jinghong's hand turned into a white light and shot towards Zhu Yuanlong's chest. The speed and power of the sword light were as fast as the momentum of turning the river and the sea, without a trace of mercy, Zhu Yuanlong suddenly became angry.

"Okay, I will meet you, one of the so-called four heroes today." Zhu Yuanlong pulled out the God-Devouring Sword from his hand, ignored Meng Jinghong's sword light, and slashed straight towards Meng Jinghong, as fast as lightning.

"Bang..." The collision of swords and swords immediately aroused thousands of waves of energy and shot towards all directions. Several cultivators wanted to fly to help Meng Jinghong, but were shattered by the wave of energy and blood sprinkled. Their remaining bodies fell, and they could not shake Zhu Yuanlong's huge sword light.

Zhu Yuanlong and Meng Jinghong each retreated a few hundred meters. The white sword in Meng Jinghong's hand trembled under the power of Zhu Yuanlong's God-Devouring Sword, and Meng Jinghong felt the tiger's mouth numb.

"I'll kill you..." Dongfang Jieren held the Fang Tian Ji and cut through the sky. A cold light like a galaxy slashed at Zhu Yuanlong. Zhu Yuanlong stepped on the "Instant Shadow is Away at the End of the World" footsteps to avoid Dongfang Jieren's attack. The sharp edge of Fang Tian Ji and the slashed directly hit the ground. A hill several hundred meters high below was cut in half. The ground caused a shock. Many strong men stopped and watched the three of them.

Dream Jingfeng's white clothes fluttered, the beauty was like a flower, dancing like a jade butterfly, elegant and agile, and the white sword in his hand emitted a burst of cold light.

"Take your life" Meng Jinghong's white sword drew a sword light, slashing from the clouds like a flying immortal from the sky, and the huge sword light was as if it was about to split the earth.

"Kill" the Fang Tian Ji in Dongfang Jieren's hand. A cold light flashed and turned into a silver dragon aura that roared at the nine heavens, storming towards Zhu Yuanlong. Those cultivators with slightly lower cultivation were shocked to be shaken away under these two powerful pressures.

[Devouring the sky, the sword breaks through the nine sky] A blood light appeared, and endless traces of gods and demons appeared, accompanied by a huge red blood-colored sword light, shattering the void and hitting the sword light.

(Dear readers, I'm very sorry. I was on a business trip some time ago and failed to update it on time. I'm guilty and guilty...)
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