Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng's face changed because he found himself a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and his appearance is so strange and ugly.

There is a bronze mirror on the table, but Anzheng has never used it. The mirror was always on the corner of the table, and An Zheng grabbed the mirror, and he was scared when he saw himself in the mirror.

The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.

An Zheng couldn't help thinking that when he first saw Qinglian, Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread out hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and among the white clouds there is a throne of green lotus ...

An Zheng's heart was filled with fear in an instant.

Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is something completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules established by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take this world in a more fair and just direction. I have been ...

Anzheng was shocked, and the sweat on his head shed instantly.

What have I done for so long?

That's my dream, yes, that's always my dream. Become the creator of the world order by force, and maintain this order by violence. But that's not what I want now, not this place!

An Zheng's face became more and more white, and the sweat on his forehead slipped down.

How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem to be meaningful but actually completely trap oneself without realizing it! In this way, although it seems that he is fulfilling his dream, he is completely trapped here. An Zheng awakened, once this throne really becomes a part of his body, then he is the next Qinglian.

Although things are different, the end is the same.

This is the terrible part of this mysterious realm, all the strange things before can be explained clearly. Why are the strength of those immortals so low? It is to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let Anzheng's power be reflected here most vividly, so that he can get the kind of pride that dominates.

In a flash, Anzhan's cold sweat drenched his clothes.

If you have not awakened, you will always be immersed in this beautiful look. Here, An Zheng's strength is powerful, and can crush those so-called immortals. The ruler, the decision maker, the master ... these terms are the greatest harm to this controversy.

He was addicted to it and thought he was fulfilling his dream. The horror of this mystery is that it should be adjusted according to everyone who comes in. An Zheng came in, so the strength of those immortals is generally very low, that is, in the realm of Xu Mi and the prisoner, even the immortal emperor is only a small Manchuria.

If someone who cultivates for the realm is stronger than An'an, the secret realm will also be adjusted. Those people will improve their strength a little, but they are still vulnerable. Even if ... even if the practitioners of Xumi Realm came in, the strength of those immortals would be adjusted to a lower level than those who came in.

What did I forget?

Anzheng's eyes gradually brightened ... I forgot the meanders, Du Shoushou, Gu Qianye, and my life.

Forgot once.

Big dream, what a big dream!

An Zheng looked down at the throne that had stuck to himself, and then punched it. The strength of the fist hit the throne, and directly threw the throne into fragments. However, when the part that had adhered to Anzheng was torn apart, the blood and flesh that torn Anzheng's body were also blurred.

The pain made Anzheng more awake, and he swept all the twists and turns on the table to the ground.

"all fake!"

After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually thought about the terrible situation of this mysterious realm. If his desolation continued, he would forget more things. Forget about them, and even forget who they are. In the future, I will forget even the blood-pearl pearls, leaving only a shell to do things day after day in this mysterious environment.

An Zheng didn't bandage the wound and let the pain spread. Only pain can make him more sober, and only pain can let him know what he should do.

Anzheng stood up and strode out, blood running down his legs. A series of footprints and **** footprints were left on the ground of the hall.

Several attendants saw An Zheng walked out like this, hurried over, his body pressed down very low, his hands folded to salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"

An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to control it."

The attendants followed Anzheng tightly with their upper body hanging down: "Emperor Zun, you still have a lot of things to do. There have been so many breaks. If you leave, what if someone asks you to see you later?"

"roll!"

An Zheng roared, and there was a killer in his eyes: "I now understand how to break through this mysterious realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. This is not what I want to fight. You, but myself in my heart. "

The attendants looked at each other, not knowing what An Zheng said.

Anzheng summoned the broken army sword from Blood Peizhu, swept across the sword, and cut off the attendants.

"It's all fake, everything is fake."

Strive for safety.

Outside, the guards rushed over at the gate of the hall and stopped in front of Anzheng: "Emperor Zun, are you going to go out? But what if you leave here?"

An Zheng sneered: "I feel that I have awakened, so should I stop me at all costs?"

Hundreds of forbidden troops stopped there, and the armored general headed out loudly said: "Emperor, you are the master of the fairy palace, the guardian, the creator of order, here is your world. If you leave, here Will collapse. So you ca n’t leave, never can! ”

Another person said: "Even if you don't consider it for us, you also have to consider it for yourself. All this is created by your own hard work. Now the world is fair and just, no evil happens. This is not you Is it the most perfect world in my heart? "

"kill!"

An Zheng kicked the armored general away, swept away the sword, and the front row of the armored forbidden army was all swept away. The scene of hundreds of heads flying in a row looked shocking.

An Zheng strode in the flying blood rain. His own blood was mixed with those of the soldiers of the forbidden army, staining a large area.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were killed, and the headed general did not even have the power to fight back, and he was split off by the fighting sword. Hundreds of corpses lay on the ground in a strange place.

"You will be free only if you kill everything. It's not always here."

An Zheng strides forward, one step at a time.

The body outside the hall quickly fell to the ground, and the contention at this time did not look like a person, but a murderous demon.

Destroy everything you create and erase all the breath you left in this mysterious realm.

Perhaps it is really possible to feel the idea of ​​Anzheng. From the moment Anzheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't know how long he had lived in this mysterious environment. He was already familiar with every face of those people in front of him, and everyone's voice.

But An Zheng suddenly awakened at this moment, there was no trace of nostalgia.

A seemingly old fairy fell to his knees in front of Anzheng, crying with tears and begging: "Emperor Zun, but you built it here with your own hands, and we have completely followed your instructions. Everything here is your dream. It looks like in the middle. There is no bullying, no destruction, no evildoing here, it is all done according to your ideas, are you really willing to abandon all this? "

An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon, but to destroy."

His broken army sword swept across, and the old fairy's head flew into the sky.

"You belong here!"

An immortal-looking immortal stopped in front of Anzheng and asked aloud: "You taught us not to bully the weak, but also taught us that people are kind to the good, don't take the good for nothing, don't take the evil And for it. The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing? "

An Zheng's complexion changed, and his own efforts for so long appeared in his mind. His efforts day after day and year after year, finally gave Xian Gong and the human world a new look.

"People are good!"

The strong immortal shouted: "We have done it now, but you have to go against your vow ?!"

An Zheng: "My heart is good, but you are not. Everything you have shown is something I have come up with in my heart. Cheers, I want you to show it. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So according to my ideas, you are now the way to live. You are just something in my heart, not real. "

"You can't go!"

A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor Zun, you are my heart. If you leave, I will die too, are you willing?"

The pear flower she cried with rain was miserable and miserable. This female fairy looks extremely beautiful, no matter the figure or appearance is impeccable. And she has already expressed her admiration to Anzheng several times, but Anzheng always felt that she would owe others what she said. Although at that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe.

But now, An Zheng's mind already has a meandering look, how could he still be confused? To be honest, this female fairy is not only the first-class appearance, but also the gentleness and gentleness of her temperament, which is the type that An Zheng likes.

However, An Zheng's incomparable situation now, just because this secret realm feels what kind of woman she likes, would send such a fairy to him. All of this is to trap Anzhang here.

forever and always.

The fairy ’s voice was almost hoarse and fell to Anzheng ’s feet: “Emperor Zun, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to give everything for you. Give up myself. "

Many graceful and graceful female fairies also flung over and knelt in front of An Zheng, one by one, extremely pitiful and pitiful.

"Di Zun, we are willing to pay everything for you, as long as you stay, we will dedicate our soul and body. We will be with you all the time, as long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter you We are willing to accept whatever we do. "

An Zheng long sword shot: "kill!"

A sword, dozens of heads fell to the ground.

"Hello heart!"

The sturdy fairy before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are your hard work, are you really going to ruin?"

Anzheng's face was twisted, and it looked extraordinarily grim: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."

He raised a broken sword in his hand and pointed to the sky: "I just want to create a world like this, use my means to suppress all evil things and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, here is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can do it! I want to do it, I can do it. In the future, I will stand on the sky dome overlooking the earth, the world exists because of me. I am, then The order is there. I read it, it is God's will. I'm angry, it's Tianwei! "

He stepped forward: "Stop me!"