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In my dream, I wandered in a void space, with no flowers, no grass, no wind, no rain in the space. Naturally, no cold or heat. Ou Chuyang could no longer feel anything except the eternal silence.

There was no pain. Although he still remembered that after using the Five Destroyed Thunder Punishment and fighting against the third tribulation of the Heavenly Tribulation, he was brought into the dream by a purple light, but he still clearly remembered that after he breathed a sigh of relief, the pain in his body spread throughout his body.

That was the consequence of Yuanli's deficit. In fact, Ou Chuyang was already severely injured when he fought with Shuying. However, at that time, a trace of belief prompted him to forget this pain. Until facing the heavenly tribulation, Ou Chuyang competed with the sky with his arrogant demeanor, and he still did not take this pain seriously. However, after the battle, when Ou Chuyang calmed down again, the heart-wrenching feeling immediately occupied the entire nervous system.

However, what made Ou Chuyang feel the difference was that when the dazzling purple light shone on his body, he lost all his consciousness. Until he woke up, Ou Chuyang felt that he was slowly rising, as if his soul was pulled out of his body by something strange, and he rose up very slowly.

Finally, Ou Chuyang turned over in horror. When he looked at his hands, he found that his body was as complete as new. The blue shirt that had been broken by the war was not damaged at all. As for the skin, it did not burst out due to the transition and release of Cang Shi Ba’s power, as if nothing had happened.

"Where is this?" Ou Chuyang murmured to himself.

Then, he began to look at the strange space.

After practicing on the Brave Continent for decades, Ou Chuyang can be said to be the one with the most adventures. Whether it is the deep and strange holy land of the Southern Wilderness, the chaotic space in the chaotic sea, or even the Tomb of the Gods, which does not belong to the two realms of heaven and earth, Ou Chuyang has been there. However, it made Ou Chuyang feel extremely shocked.

It can be said that there is nothing here, and even the laws between heaven and earth do not exist.

"What the hell is this place? Why did I appear here? It's so hard that I died?"

Ou Chuyang is not unable to accept the fact that he died, but if he really dies, why would he go to such a place? Even hell needs some places to punish ghosts. If the soul is scattered, why do you still feel it?

As he was puzzled, Ou Chuyang's eyes moved down, and suddenly, he saw another himself floating in the empty space.

In amazement, Ou Chuyang lowered his body, looked closer and immediately stunned.

What I saw was that I was right, but this myself was covered in wounds. My blue shirt was already torn. The bright red blood had dried up at some point and dried to my skin. The blood was dark red.

"This is me, what about this?" Ou Chuyang looked at his hands and shook them.

"I feel that it's an entity. But who is this? Is it me?"

Looking at the two bodies that were intact but the other were scarred, Ou Chuyang was so angry that he had no idea what had happened.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a strange wind rolled up like a raging wind in the empty void. Then, in front of him, the scarred self broke through and opened his eyes, and suddenly stood up from the state of lying quietly.

Retreat, fly back, and descend~ All the movements of this scarred body seemed to be backing like watching a movie, and quickly retreated. Until Ou Chuyang's eyes changed and a towering tower appeared in his eyes, Ou Chuyang's face finally changed.

"Martial God Tower?"

Ou Chuyang vaguely remembered that it was the scene when he quickly fled to the other direction in order not to implicate Zixiaomen and others. From then on, his memory was blank. Now that the picture is replayed, Ou Chuyang immediately started to look at it without turning his eyes.

A purple light shone on his body, then he made a strange shout, and then disappeared from the spot. Then, like a space gate leading to another world, appeared in front of him, and his body came to this strange space weakly. However, at that time, this place was not as empty as it is now. At least, in a round and planet-like place in the distance, there was a ~ "Demonic Wutong?" When Ou Chuyang looked opposite, the portrait was replaying that he was lying on a planet, and there was nothing else on the planet except the Demonic Wutong that Ou Chuyang had seen in the tombs of the gods.

"Isn't the magic tree sycamore in the tomb of the gods? How did it appear here? Where is this place?" In amazement, Ou Chuyang once again became confused about this strange space.

Then he looked down, Ou Chuyang's eyes did not turn clear, but it seemed as if all this had ended here. He was just lying there quietly, unconsciously, without any anger.

After watching for a long time, Ou Chuyang's eyes were a little sore, but there was still no change.

After a while, just as Ou Chuyang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to watch, a light breeze finally blew up.

The breeze blew, and the trunk of the magic sycamore tree, which was originally without branches, seemed to be dripping with sweet springs, shaking gently. What followed was peeling, branches, and leaves. The black leaves grew one by one, and the speed was extremely slow. When ten thousand leaves of the sycamore tree grew, he finally stood up from under the tree with his head covered.

His eyes were blank and without any anger, he looked up at Wutong under the tree, then walked to the side and sat down quietly.

Another ten thousand leaves grew, and the self under the tree was no longer indifferent. He began to sit cross-legged, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Ten thousand to 30,000 leaves grow. I no longer sit quietly under the tree, but jump high, and my palms flew around and kept practicing various strange martial arts, among which I only recognize the stylistic skills.

Forty thousand pieces~ I began to jump up and rotate around the magic tree and the sycamore tree was rapidly rotating. This rotation was the birth of another ten thousand leaves.

Fifty thousand pieces~ I returned to peace again, and at that time, I gave Ou Chuyang the feeling in front of me, as if I had made a trace of physical progress.

Sixty thousand pieces to seventy thousand pieces, when the eighty thousand pieces reached the eighty thousand pieces, I finally opened my eyes again while sitting in meditation. At this time, two strange flames suddenly burned in my eyes.

One of the balls is purple, which is the origin of purple fire that relies on for fame.

Another group of Ou Chuyang had never seen it. The flames were green. In addition to the hot and high temperatures that should be there, the inside was filled with a mixed atmosphere.

Ou Chuyang was not without feeling it, but his feeling was powerful. When he really felt this blue flame, he suddenly saw that five original spiritual energy were mixed in the flames, including gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Now, Ou Chuyang was shocked.

While watching, Ou Chuyang began to ponder.

"The green fire is obviously transformed by the five spirits. In this way, the Brahma Art he practiced does not summarize these five spiritual energy into the purple energy. On the contrary, they are unique and condense into a green vital energy."

When seeing the purple and the two green fires appear, Ou Chuyang was sure that the green fire at the moment was not weaker than his own purple fire. What surprised Ou Chuyang the most was that the momentum emitted on these two flames was the power of divine energy.

"Teng~"

Just when Ou Chuyang was surprised, suddenly, the two flames soared into the sky in front of him. However, sitting quietly under the demon tree, he looked at the two flames with a blank look on his face, and it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied.

Feeling the flames soaring into the sky, like two fire dragons with purple and green, Ou Chuyang thought in shock, "If you don't say anything else, if you have these two flames when you face the Shuying~, no, one of them is enough. It's not a problem to kill the Shuying. Maybe you just need to move your fingers and the Shuying will turn into ashes. What a terrible flame."

Ou Chuyang looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. He was gradually attracted by himself under the tree. The reason was that the self under the tree slowly entered the realm of the emptiness and darkness. Ou Chuyang felt something he was thinking, and suddenly, the self under the tree moved. This time, Ou Chuyang exclaimed even more.

I saw myself under the tree, beginning to merge the two flames together. Although these two flames were extremely difficult to blend together, I seemed to be unwilling to give up and tried my best to press the two flames towards the center.

Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from their foreheads, and the self under the tree seemed to be unaware of it, and was still carrying out this almost impossible project.

In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand sycamore leaves grew out. At this time, the entire demon sycamore tree had already appeared extremely lush, and it was still difficult for Ou Chuyang to accept that the blackness was still difficult for Ou Chuyang to accept.

Looking at the demonic tree, Ou Chuyang felt a sense of vicissitudes for no reason. At this moment, he remembered what Wunin had said in the tomb of the gods, and his face changed.

"Each leaf of the magic tree sycamore tree represents a year. So, the magic tree sycamore tree has grown 90,000 pieces. Wouldn't that be 90,000 years? I have been here for 90,000 years?"

For a moment, Ou Chuyang stayed on the spot. If it was true, it would be really terrifying. He stayed in this strange place for 90,000 years. If he went out, he would not know what the Brave Continent would become.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang's mood began to become anxious, and he seemed to feel Ou Chuyang's mood at this time. In his anxiety, he was even more desperate to merge the two flames together.

Finally, when the 100,000th leaf grew from the magic tree sycamore tree, the two flames finally merged together. At that moment, the flames appeared again no longer, but a small purple-green round bead.

"Five thunder punishments?"

In amazement, Ou Chuyang could no longer believe his eyes.

For ten thousand years, a full hundred thousand years, the self under the tree is to fuse the purple fire produced by the purple dark energy and the green fire transformed by the internal energy of the five spirits to create a temporary new Five-Destroying Thunder Punishment.

"What's going on?" Ou Chuyang was puzzled, but at this moment, he suddenly moved under the tree.

He jumped up and the self under the tree soared into the void. The palm holding the purple-green thunder bomb slowly opened. What appeared was no longer the thunder bomb itself, but a ball of energy that existed like a purple-green cyclone.

By then, the grayish-colored eyes under the tree had disappeared, and a strange light suddenly burst out, and a boundless aura that rose up was a arrogant and arrogant aura.

This momentum was extremely domineering. As the self under the tree flew up, a terrifying crack in the endless void seemed to be torn apart by a person.

The cracks were torn and thousands of rays of light shone into it.

The scorching sun, clear sky, and cloudless.

The void space changed again, and a ray of purple and blue air ray broke through the space and penetrated straight into the sky.

All things are revived, and the earth is coming again. The magic tree, 100,000 leaves fall off instantly, turning into the earth, green onions, rivers, lakes and seas rush into the wild, and thousands of stones rise up and rise into the clouds. There is a beautiful scenery and picturesque country.

The fish leaped high in the sky, and the purple and green aura in his hand was divided into two, filling the rebirth of the world. The green aura flowed, transformed into five spirits, and breeded all things in the world. However, the purple aura transformed into wind, rain, thunder, lightning, clouds, mist, frost and snow, and the celestial phenomena in Heze.

At that time, sometimes spiritual images appear in the new world, and a rolling thunder will be heard from the sky, slashing down, and suppressing its sharpness with the momentum of the sky. People with powerful spiritual images can reach the sky thunder, transform into bodies and reborn, and travel in the sky.

"Boom~"

Ou Chuyang was stunned when he looked at the changes in the world that were derived from the world in front of him like a demon. Although he didn't understand why he, who had been sitting quietly under the tree for 100,000 years, had such powerful power to create a world, but everything in front of him really surprised him.

Can purple-green cyclone create heaven and earth?

Ou Chuyang never even thought about this statement. Besides, if he did carry out such a great project during this period, why would he not know?

Everything instantly filled Ou Chuyang's thoughts, and there were difficult-to-explain questions everywhere.

While thinking about it, I saw myself under the tree looking around, shook my head as if dissatisfied, sighed, then turned around and floated towards Ou Chuyang.

In amazement, Ou Chuyang turned the color right. He wanted to see what difference was like with himself now.

The self slowly floated under the tree and stopped in front of him. After 100,000 years, his appearance had not changed at all. He was still the way he looked after the battle just now, with blood on his face, thick arms, and blue veins shattered~, however, he seemed to care about all this, but just looked at himself with a look of sadness and disappointment.

The two of them looked at each other, which made Ou Chuyang feel a strange feeling, as if the mirror in front of him could not be reflected in his original image, showing all the weirdness.

Ou Chuyang had never said that, and the opposite person was silent. After a long time, the opposite person finally sighed.

"The great way has a beginning, but no end."

"Are you talking to me?"

A sudden sentence made Ou Chuyang confused at all.

Without an answer, Ou Chuyang seemed to feel as if he was clear. The opposite person still said to himself: "Talent is two-energy, and the small world has transformed into three thousand great worlds, but this world is not what I think. Now I can only do this. Next, it depends on your own."
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