"Boom!"

As the Suzaku flapped its wings in the sky, the entire secret realm of the Spirit Clan suddenly collapsed, the space completely shattered and disappeared, and the body of the ancient god stood in the smoke and dust on the land of Miao.

Far away in the Han Chi Ice Abyss, a ray of remnant soul burst out laughing wildly, and instantly arrived in Miao territory, converging with the body.

The existence of the small spiritual world that has been buried for two epochs is a normally functioning plane, with its own world where the sun, moon and stars are moving. Its existence itself has the "way of heaven". It's just not complete. The sun and the moon

The stars are all fake, and Zhao Changhe discovered that they were fake as early as when his cultivation was still very low. He also learned a lot about the relationship between heaven and earth through this, which became Zhao Changhe's step to ascend to the sky before he set foot on the imperial realm.

The reason why it is incomplete is that it is only a body without a soul.

This is not what Tiandao originally planned...His original plan was just as Zhao Changhe guessed, it was just to stuff a forged body into the Book of Heaven. The small world derived from the body would interfere with the world derived from the Book of Heaven, in order to weaken and interfere with Ye.

The sisters’ control over the world of the Book of Heaven.

But in the last era, when he was designed by Ye Wuming to injure both sides, leaving only the remnant soul and was suppressed, this buried body became the back-up for recovery.

Everyone thinks that this incompatible world is a "foreign enemy" suppressed here by the law of heaven. A lot of people want to revive it and use it as a sword to resist the law of heaven. Who would have thought that what they have spent countless efforts on is actually the opposite.

Are you helping Tiandao recover?

Both Lie and Ye Jiuyou have secretly done a lot of preparatory work before, all of which are helping Tiandao. The missing key has long been placed in the "Proverbs". Even Suzaku Baihu himself would want to read it.

Let’s see what the result will be when they come together.

Even Zhao Changhe is no exception.

However, as soon as it comes, it is too late... Everything that has been done has turned into a joke like "God's will is unpredictable" today.

Now he uses his body to attract his soul and his death to inject life. When the Suzaku White Tiger died, his resurrection was unstoppable.

That cold hatred, even though it had just broken through, instantly made the whole world's hearts palpitate, but this Mid-Autumn Festival night was as cold as the twelfth lunar month, with snow falling all over the world.

However, when the remnant soul roared down and merged with the giant's body, the huge red bird shape in the sky fluttered its wings and rushed towards the cold remnant soul.

The strongest flames in the world caused the extremely cold weather to roll back, and the snow that had just fallen disappeared, covering the entire China.

The remnant soul of such hatred was wrapped in the flames, and an evil grimace was rolled out in the flames, burning and twisting in the flames.

If the extreme cold of Han Chi's Ice Abyss can suppress this twisted hatred, then the flames of Suzaku are the greatest nemesis of this coldness.

Ghostly faces covered the sky, and a voice echoed in everyone's heart: "Suzaku... you are looking for death!"

The four-elephant formation gathered its strength and surged forward to assist Suzaku. The covered sky reappeared with the four-elephant stars, shining in the sky.

This is a duel between two world origins.

The Three Realms were shaken, the China Earthquake was shaken, and the East China Sea was roaring.

It seems that the end of the world is coming again, a precursor to the beginning of the third era?

But the fight has reached this point, what is Zhao Changhe doing, and where is Ye Wuming?

When Huangfu's love reached nirvana, Zhao Changhe was sitting cross-legged in the void. In front of him was Han Wubing, who had been disemboweled and looked dead. In his hand was the severed arm that Han Wubing had chopped off before. What's interesting is that now Han Wubing

The disease-free body was as withered as a dead person, but the severed arm began to come alive, as if it were the hand of a living person.

The cross-section of the arm was shining with soft light at the moment, slowly leaning towards Han Wubing's upper limb and connecting together.

The broken arm contains endless vitality, which begins to transfer to the body in the opposite direction. The blood flows from the broken arm back to the heart, and then spreads to the limbs and bones.

The seemingly disemboweled wound also healed and recovered visibly to the naked eye, returning to its normal muscle shape.

Han Wubing opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer as red as before.

He looked steadily at Zhao Changhe in front of him, and said strangely: "What was the name of the knife you just made? Why do I feel that the shackles on my body are completely broken, and I feel like I have escaped my fate... This feels good

There is no reason, but it is so real..."

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "The name of the sword determines the cause and effect."

Han Wubing's expression moved slightly.

Zhao Changhe continued: "Do you feel that your strength has declined again...regressed to only the secret level?"

Han Wubing moved his arms, nodded and said, "Yes, why is this?"

"Because I cut off your connection with Bai Hu, from now on you are just Han Wubing."

Han Wubing's expression became very strange. The true power of Zhao Changhe's sword was beyond his understanding, and even beyond the scope of what the ancient white tiger could understand.

"Where is the ancient white tiger?"

"The ancient white tiger's intention is now integrated into the Four Symbols Formation, entangled with the remnant soul of Heaven in the sky... His determination at this moment should be to die. Do you want to save him?"

Han Wubing was silent for a while and then said: "Death is a kind of liberation for White Tiger. His best destination is to return to dust like the four ancient elephants."

"I thought you would want him to merge with you again... maybe you can create a white tiger in this world who can break through the third level of the imperial realm."

"No need, I just want Yue Hongling to pass it on. As for me..." Han Wubing paused and shook his head slightly: "Old Zhao... If I say that I want to ask you for something now, isn't it a bit...

It’s hard to talk about it? After all, I’ve done a lot of things that I can’t call friends, and yet you still worked so hard to resolve the cause and effect for me.”

Zhao Changhe laughed: "Those things are due to ancient burdens. When you were just Han Wubing, you never felt sorry for me. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Han Wubing said word by word: "Please break this cage."

Zhao Changhe raised his head to look at the sky, the red bird flapped its wings, and the four images evolved into the sky, trapping the hatred of heaven and the remaining soul in the void.

He stood up slowly, drew the knife in his hand, and looked at the sky: "I will cut through the imposed prison...and you, Han Wubing, will break down your own barriers."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he covered his heart and arched his body in pain.

Han Wubing quickly helped him up: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath with a pale face and whispered: "There is something wrong with the spirit clan's Gu..."

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The Suzaku and the White Tiger all faked their own deaths... so the so-called resurrection of the spirit race's land is just fake wine mixed with water.

The earth has stood up, but only an empty shell of a stone giant without intelligence is left, trampling the mountains and rivers wantonly.

There was a serious problem with the resurrection of this body. It had no soul or flesh and blood, it was just a giant stone man.

However, the destructive power is still astonishing. It is the power of a small world. If you step on it, thousands of mountains will be leveled.

Ye Jiuyou flew up and restrained him tightly.

The stone man looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't open the entanglement of this slender figure, like a gangrene attached to the bone. The foot trampled on the mountain peak, but it was lifted in the air and couldn't step down.

Ye Jiuyou's power is also the power of the world. In the spirit world without will, it is still no match for Jiuyou's power.

But Ye Jiuyou suddenly discovered that the stone began to evolve into flesh and blood.

She was slightly startled. The sacrifices of Suzaku and White Tiger were all mixed with water. What could go wrong that would lead to the rebirth of flesh and blood?

In the distance, Piaomiao, who never participated in the battle and was only responsible for protecting the rivers and mountains, changed slightly: "Oh no..."

She clearly felt that the sacred beasts such as Xue Ao raised by the Spirit Clan looked up to the sky and hissed, and died one after another. Their flesh and blood were automatically sacrificed and transformed into the body of the stone man.

The prayers and sacrifices of the ancestor gods of all the Spirit people throughout the era are also helping the heavens to resurrect flesh and blood. Therefore, what they practice is the method of flesh and blood, and Gu insects are all kinds of parasites that breed in this body.

Tiandao arranged for two eras of darkness, as well as the entire spirit race.

Many people from the Spirit tribe screamed and howled, and the poisonous insects that had been kept in their bodies burst out of their bodies and entered the giant's body with their souls and flesh and blood.

Piaomiao closed her eyes and opened her hands. The huge power of rivers and mountains protected all the spirit bloodlines and restricted the flesh and blood witchcraft: "No wonder Changhe doesn't let me participate in the war... The longevity of all living beings is his provision, not just one or two demon gods."

The duel... Is this what Jiuyou calls the furnace of heaven and earth... He has gone too far, isn't the life in the magic weapon a life?"

Blood spilled from the corner of Sisi's mouth, clutching her heart tightly, looking at the roaring giant with hatred in her eyes.

Where did the ancestral gods come from, and where did the method of controlling spirits come from... The spirits being controlled are always people themselves. Regardless of the flesh and blood witchcraft, it is always oneself who is sacrificed. As early as when Zhao Changhe broke through the "forbidden area",

It’s time to understand…

At that time, he and Zhao Changhe ate the poison of the same heart, but it turned out to be harmful to him...

Sisi's heart ached, and the pain of the poisonous insects breaking her body was nothing compared to the self-blame and guilt she felt for having harmed her lover.

Who could have known that the voodoo technique practiced by the clan members for two eras has always been a method of harming others?

Zhao Changhe's voice suddenly came from his heart: "Don't be afraid, Sisi, I'm prepared for this."

Sisi was overjoyed: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Any spell will have backlash... He uses Gu to seize the heart, which is just a spell. If you and I can break this spell, he will be the one who suffers the backlash. Now we only rely on you and me,

Do you... have confidence?"

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In the void outside the Three Realms, Ye Wuming is suspended in darkness, quietly closing his eyes and looking at the book-like appearance of the world below, looking down like a god.

In front of her were endless stars, which were converging in front of her. Unknowingly, they seemed to have gathered into a human body.

It was the original Tiandao body that was destroyed by her self-destruction in the last era, scattered into endless void, and now it has returned. Its visual appearance is extremely mysterious. It clearly looks like a body about the same size as Ye Wuming, but the entire Heavenly Book

The world seemed to be in the palm of his hand, and the visual distortion of the big and small was indescribable.

This is the original way of heaven.

The body inside the world of the Book of Heaven is still just a cover, and his original body is always outside.
To be continued...