He and It

The red line is the fate of the world. During the endless time he was in charge of Wuping, he formed a royal bond with the people all over the world. For cultivators who need to cut off the worldly bond, a red thread is equivalent to a poison that cannot be cured in a lifetime. No matter how diligent the auxiliary chief guard's cultivation is, he dare not cross within ten meters of him. However, the young man in front of him crosses These earthly connections are like crossing an insignificant stream...like crossing the air!

The red threads all over the palace were like cobwebs that had been burned by fire, withered and broken all over the place. Liu Fuguang continued to walk forward. For some reason, Shengzong began to tremble unconsciously when he saw this young man with a beautiful face and blazing eyes.

He shouted: "I am an orthodox emperor, protected by the purple stars in the sky..."

The ethereal purple energy suddenly shot toward Liu Fuguang like a deadly rope. What he said is indeed true. When the emperor ascends the throne to worship heaven, as long as the dynasty's destiny is endless, Ziwei's imperial energy will continue to protect it. This is the will of heaven. Therefore, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he must deliberately avoid entanglements with the emperor in order to avoid damaging his own foundation.

Liu Fuguang didn't even look at it. With a flick of his hand, the purple cord shattered into a piece of weak mist and dispersed lightly in the air.

Sheng Zong's expression had not changed. He looked as if he had swallowed a fat, writhing insect alive. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Yan Huan would have almost laughed out loud at this funny scene.

Even if you are the Ziwei Emperor Star, so what if you are protected by God's will? Being presumptuous in front of the Supreme Good is just like an outsider who cannot be beaten, or a biological son who comes to challenge the way of heaven without fear of death.

Shengzong's lips trembled, and then he hurriedly shot out a handful of small insects as thin as gold threads, hoping that they would rain down on the young man, but the small insects only made a burning hissing sound, like melting fine snow, It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Liu Fuguang stretched out his hand, caught the only remnant, and glanced at it briefly.

"What is this, a fly?"

Then it was crushed.

Shengzong is really going to vomit blood!

There is a secret to being able to control the army-like auxiliary chief guards at your fingertips, making them like puppets at your mercy. Pointing to the east will never go to the west, and the guide will never point to the north. Since he has the world at his fingertips, why doesn't he have his own trump card? These Gu insects called "Emperor Chess" are his best weapon to contain the auxiliary first guard.

But, but...

Shengzong was completely shocked. He asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

"Ask yourself!" Liu Fuguang said, "Who are you?"

This sound was like a slap in the face, knocking Shengzong into a daze, and he gasped: "I...I am the emperor of Wuping, the master of the world..."

"It's just an ordinary person's ear!" Liu Fuguang said decisively, "Ask yourself, what are you going to do?"

Shengzong stammered: "I, I..."

He looked into the young man's eyes. In addition to anger and contempt, there was also a hint of deeper compassion.

"You... actually pity me?" Wu Ping's emperor couldn't help but be stunned.

"Aren't you looking for mercy? What I see is just a pitiful and hateful ordinary person, so I pity you." Liu Fuguang stretched out his index finger and was about to press it between his eyebrows, "However, mercy is not Represents forgiveness.”

Yan Huan grinned, waiting to appreciate the next ending of "Holy Sect". At this moment, the bell of the Drum Tower of the Imperial City rang loudly, and an extremely strange incident happened!

The breeze flowed backwards, and Liu Fuguang was forced to retract his arms, and his body retreated uncontrollably. The golden Gu insect transformed from virtual reality and flew back to the hands of the Holy Sect. The purple energy condensed again. He retreated beyond the red line, and the broken threads all over the hall were connected together again.

He stepped back, uncontrollably, everything was rewinding and going against the current. Yan Huan held his waist, and they rose towards the sky behind them. The fire on the earth is about to extinguish, the dead auxiliary guards gather their broken bodies, the broken walls and ruins are restored to their original appearance, and the tragically dead sentient beings walk through the world again. The expressions on their faces change from pain to fear, from fear to panic, and from panic to confusion. , and then completely reversed into peace and tranquility, walking between the intact city and streets...

Then, there was only darkness in Liu Fuguang's eyes.

He slowly woke up with a splitting headache and weak limbs. He huddled on the charred ground, with raging fire still burning all around him. After a while, he slowly forced himself to sit up...

wrong.

Liu Fuguang turned his head suddenly and looked at everything around him in horror.

wrong!

Yan Huan's nine eyes were still rolling on the asphalt-colored ground, and his body, which was splattered in all directions, still maintained the messy appearance it had just a dozen days ago.

They're back again.

Completely back.

Chapter 202 Ask Here (Thirty)

"Time hangs upside down..."

"good."

"It's very strange."

"Um."

"There are many eccentrics in the world. I have traveled around the world for more than six thousand years, and I have rarely heard of such things."

"really."

Liu Fuguang sat on the ground, talking to Yan Huan one by one.

He was thinking, and while he didn't speak, Yan Huan's nine eyes wandered around on the ground, circling him back and forth, just like nine stars orbiting the sun.

After a long time, Liu Fuguang said softly: "That's it."

"What did you think of?" Yan Huan asked at the right time.

"I once thought that this mortal had practiced some evil way and snatched away all the 'qi' in the world for his own use to consolidate his rule. Now that I look at it, there is a lot going on inside." Liu Fuguang said. Eyes, he pondered, "Cycle... He actually doesn't know where he got the means, which can extend his dynasty indefinitely in the cycle of time."

"No wonder all the mortals here have become the living dead." Yan Huan swayed back and forth, making a vague and terrifying rumbling sound, "This world is indeed like a chessboard in the palm of his hand, which can be manipulated at will."

Liu Fuguang also thought of this, and his hidden anger, like raging thunder, was brewing in his chest.

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