Two days later, the news of Zimmer's death spread out somehow, the outside world was in turmoil, Zimmer's prestige spread throughout the wasteland, this is a powerful young man like a demon god, since his debut, he is not afraid of power, challenging all masters, without any defeat, with his strength alone, a battle venerable, achieved a great reputation.

But now, this powerful demon god has finally come to the end of his life and left.

His prestige is obvious to all, and no one dares not to admit it, even in the case of dying of life, old age and decrepitude, he still dares to kill the Venerable, and no one can compete with him. Such a ruthless person, if it were not for the premature death of heaven, no one would be able to fight with him.

A few families are happy and a few are worried, those big clans who have been hostile to Ji Mo were overjoyed for a while, as soon as Ji Mo died, there would be no threat to their existence in the future, and a big obstacle was removed, how could they not be happy.

But there are also some people who sigh and feel that it is a pity, no matter how bad the reputation of the gods and demons is, but this is a rare young master after all, without him, it is estimated that the wasteland will be silent for a long time in the future.

"This person is finally dead, no matter how strong he is, what can he do? The aliens who are not recognized by heaven and earth will eventually perish, and those dead Venerable predecessors can now turn a blind eye!" Some of the great clans released such news, celebrating Zimmer's death.

"The dead are greater, and even if they were not in life, they should not speak ill of others after death. There are also some dissenting people who scoff at this statement.

In short, the current outside world is 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and the news about the demise of gods and demons is flying all over the sky, and in just a few days, it has spread throughout the entire wasteland.

Seven days later, there was a funeral, and the place for Zimmer's funeral was arranged in the Celestial Snake Clan. This funeral was held completely in accordance with the customs of the Shenzhou Continent, in this way, to comfort the souls of the dead.

Zimmer is a native of the Shenzhou Continent, so he naturally came to see him off in the way of the Shenzhou Continent.

On this day, many people from the Heavenly Snake Clan came, and Zimmer was famous, and his funeral would naturally attract many people to come. Of course, some of them are for condolences, whether they have anything to do with Zimmer or not, they all feel very sorry for the death of such a character.

Of course, the vast majority of people are just here to verify whether the god and demon body is really dead, and only by seeing Zimmer's corpse with their own eyes can they feel at ease.

On a mountain of the Heavenly Snake Clan, a bronze coffin was placed there, and a formation was laid around it, and Zimmer lay quietly in it, as if he was sleeping deeply, and his expression was peaceful.

Wu Zhiqi, Yin Ying, Mu Yurou and Shi Zhixuan were dressed in white 'colored' robes, standing in front of the bronze coffin to see off Ji Mo. They were all Zimmer's closest people, guarding the coffin, hoping that Zimmer would go on the road with peace of mind.

Those who came to pay their respects simply walked down the mountain, put down the couplet, sighed faintly, and finally left.

The people of the demon clan came, led by Hongluan, and some other members of the demon clan, they climbed the mountain, came to the coffin, and looked at the people lying quietly in the coffin, all of them were regretful.

When the demon clan and the Great Clan Alliance started a war, they were suppressed extremely badly, but it was the arrival of Zimmer who turned the tide of the battle and killed many Venerables of the Great Clan Alliance, so that they could relieve the pressure, so that the demon clan did not lose as much as the loss in that battle.

Therefore, for Zimmer, the people of the demon clan all have the intention of 'excited', and they came to send each other this time, hoping that it can be resolved, but this cause and effect.

"It's a pity...... It's ......a pity," Hongluan sighed, even if there were a thousand words, he couldn't say them at the moment.

The peacock princess herself came, and she also climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the side of the coffin. Originally, Ji Mo and the Peacock Pulse did not have much 'friendship', but because Ji Mo absorbed the Divine Phoenix's 'essence' blood at the beginning, he had a few more close relationships with the Peacock Blood.

"Fate? Heaven and earth do not allow you, I hope that in another world, you can still dominate one side, you are gods and demons, maybe there is really your heaven and earth. The peacock princess said, sighing with emotion.

The people from Xianyi Peak came, but only Qin Yao herself, she did not climb the mountain, but stopped at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the bronze coffin on the top of the mountain stupidly, and felt melancholy in her heart. Qin Yao and Ji Mo's 'friendship' is far deeper than that of Princess Peacock and Hongluan, who had experienced hardships together in the Shenzhou Continent, and lived and died together.

It's just that after coming to the wasteland, the relationship between the two became estranged and went to different paths.

Today, the deceased is leaving, even if the force behind it is wrong, Qin Yao still insists on coming here to see him off, also to understand this period of cause and effect.

"Although you can't be a great person in life, but in another world, you must be a generation of ghosts and gods. Qin Yao said, she didn't stay here long, turned around and left, this cause and effect, she felt that she had been cut off, and from then on, there was no more to do with it, and there was no regret left.

At this time, a person came, with long golden hair, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, and a Buddha light on his head. This is a young man, with a towering head and a radiant light, and as he walks, there is a mysterious sound of chanting coming from his body.

Moye!

The arrival of Mo Ye shocked Wu Zhiqi and others, this is a proud son of the Buddha 'Gate', who was once hostile to Ji Mo, and wanted to refine Ji Mo many times and obtain the blood of gods and demons in Ji Mo's body. It was only later in that battle that Moye was completely defeated by Zimmer and disappeared for a while.

Unexpectedly, at Zimmer's funeral, Moye would appear.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Zhiqi didn't have a good air.

Mo Ye clasped his hands together, a rune light surged, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions, he ...... It is the only opponent I have ever recognized, and I only hope that I will sincerely recite a scripture for him here, pray for him, and see him off. ”

Wuzhiqi did not stop it anymore, Mo Ye sat down on the top of the mountain, bathed in a piece of Buddha light, reciting scriptures, as if implying the breath of the avenue, the sound of Sanskrit singing sounded between heaven and earth, like the morning bell and dusk drum, very peaceful. In the sky, a ray of light shone down and landed on the bronze coffin, making the bronze coffin look like an extra layer of sacred 'color'.

Moye did not stop here, and after chanting, he left, sighing before leaving.

Zimmer's death has been fully confirmed, this is the biggest news in the wasteland, more than the death of a certain old man of the clan. Many people have witnessed the corpse of the god and demon body, and they are sure that this person is indeed dead, lifeless, and there is a major funeral, and there will be no fake.

Outside the Heavenly Snake Clan, a lot of people have gathered in these days, all of whom are monks from all major clans.

When they got the accurate news that Zimmer had died, they all breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on their faces.

"Finally, this scourge has finally been removed, and the wasteland can be quiet. Someone sighed.

"Although the god and demon body is dead, his 'flesh' body is a treasure, and everyone in the world knows that the god and demon body cultivation has hellish divine power, which is a forbidden power, and even the gods are afraid. In his body, maybe there is the origin of the creation of the power of hell, and whoever can get it will definitely be able to master the legendary laws of hell!" said an old man of a large clan, his eyes shining with ****.

As soon as these words came out, the people who couldn't bear to go with them were moved, the power of hell is the magic power that is rumored to make the gods tremble, who can not want it? This is simply a kind of divine treasure for them, and they want to peep into it.

"The Great Evil King of my Hundred Clans' holy relics is also in his hands, and he must take it back! As for the origin of the creation of the power of hell, hehehe...... Anyway, the gods and demons are already dead, and it would be a pity that this origin of creation will be buried with him. Someone else said that he was also thinking about what action to take.

However, these people are silent, just quietly planning, an undercurrent is brewing, although the outside world seems to be calm, in fact, it is pregnant with a storm.

Zimmer's funeral ceremony lasted for three days and three nights, and many people rushed to mourn, until on the third day, a strange figure appeared here.

The person who came was an old man in sackcloth, staggering, covered in mud, with white hair like silk, draped on the old man's shoulders, in the old man's arms, still holding a broken bamboo pole, humming a small tune in his mouth: "Immortal is empty~~~ The road is empty~~~ The vast fairy road is finally empty~~~"

This song came from far and near, ethereal, but it clearly reached the ears of Wuzhiqi and others.

The old man staggered, climbed the mountain, and walked towards Wuzhiqi and them, the broken bamboo pole in his hand knocked on the ground rhythmically, "popping", and came to Wuzhiqi and them.

"Who are you?" Wu Zhiqi asked vigilantly, he had never seen this old man, including the other people present, Yin Ying, Mu Yurou and Shi Zhixuan, they had never heard of it, this old man seemed to appear out of thin air.

If Zimmer was still there at this moment, when he saw this old man, he would definitely jump up excitedly, and the person who came was the old man Qingzhu.

"Master!!" Chen Wu 'excitedly' moved, she had been 'been' by the old man Qingzhu, so it was not strange to call the master, counting, the old man Qingzhu was also Ji Mo's mentor.

The old man Qingzhu walked in front of the bronze coffin, looking at Ji Mo, who was lying quietly and peacefully, the old man said gracefully: "It's all like this, but it's not too late." As he spoke, the old man Qingzhu took off the broken gourd on his waist, which was a wine gourd.

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and squirted it in Zimmer's face.

"Dead old man, what are you doing!!" Wuzhi Qi was furious, roared violently, and slapped the old man Qingzhu with a slap, and the surging divine energy was surging like a torrent, and his head fell.

"Young people are so impatient to do anything, they will need your help at that time, and retain your divine power to face the next challenges. The old man of Qingzhu said lightly, breaking the bamboo pole a little forward, directly piercing through this surging divine energy, and hitting Wuzhiqi's 'chest'.

"Bang!"

"En......"

Wuzhi Qi snorted, and his body flew out like a scarecrow, without any weight, he directly curled up on the ground and couldn't move, his body shook violently, as if he was spasmodic.

Mu Yurou, Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and Demon Shuai and the others all opened their mouths in surprise, they couldn't be clearer about Wuzhiqi's strength, this ferocious and violent monkey definitely has the strength to overpower the Venerable. Except for Zimmer's heyday and Yinying, none of them could suppress Wuzhiqi.

But at this moment, Wu Zhiqi was suddenly flown by an old man of unknown origin, and he couldn't stand up, which was a bit too exaggerated.

Who is this old man? How can he have such transcendent strength?

This is the common sentiment of several people present.