Domain door opening and closing.

Southern Xinjiang.

On a high mountain, countless tribes were stained with blood.

Lin Yu rode on the golden crow, flew out, the domain gate closed, and he fell here, looking into the distance.

In the past years, the southern Xinjiang has been thousands of miles, with many creatures and thousands of tribes.

And now.

At a glance, all that is left is endless desolation, wailing and mutilating beings.

Only a few are left alive.

"It's tragic!"

"Since ancient times, there have been several emperors born in southern Xinjiang, but unfortunately, they all died in other places, and died in the forbidden area, and now, the darkness is coming, and there should not be too much strength to compete in southern Xinjiang!"

Lin Yu whispered, his eyes a little dim.

The emperors of southern Xinjiang are also tragic, and those who have never enjoyed their old age in peace have all died in the forbidden area, and this territory is also the most decaying.

At this moment, it is also the most tragic.

Southern Xinjiang is stained with blood, and blood-colored rivers flow from among the mountains.

"There's life ahead!"

"It seems that an endless war has broken out!"

The golden crow raised its eyes and looked at the deepest part of the mountains and rivers, it spread its wings, took the forest feathers, and flew by, spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Buzz!

When he came to the middle of the mountains and rivers, an incomparable sword light pierced into the clouds.

As if sensing Lin Yu's aura, the sword light dispersed.

"Come into the mountains!" a voice of vicissitudes came.

Lin Yu and the Golden Crow looked at each other, a little surprised.

There is a strong person in the southern Xinjiang, very strong, the sword intent is through the sky, guarding a mountain and river, and the sword qi is accessible, so that the dark creatures in this place have all been wiped out!

Immersed in the mountains, this place is like another world.

Tens of thousands of blood-stained creatures were entrenched here, encompassing all races, and they all looked at Lin Yu in unison, with despair in their eyes, but also a glimmer of expectation.

"Didn't you flee?" Above the crowd, on a high mountain, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged with a sword on his back.

In front of him, there were several corpses of dark creatures as tall as mountains.

The middle-aged man was covered in blood, one arm was broken, and his face was pale, but his eyes were full of sword light, very bright and clear.

"Hmm!"

"It seems that I am not needed here!"

Lin Yu pondered for a moment and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, such a person is worthy of respect.

"Ancient Emperor bloodline?" The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yu, closed his eyes again, and waved his hand slightly, "You go, here I am, I don't die, they can't get in, go to the place where you need help more!"

"Good!"

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Lin Yu got up and landed on the golden crow again, and the domain gate opened in the air, heading into the distance.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man got up with difficulty and bowed slightly to Lin Yu.

Rumble!

The domain door opens and closes.

The desolate spirit realm is boundless and vast, and in the boundless domain, there is competition everywhere, but not all of them are desperate, in some places, thousands of miles have turned into death, all life is extinguished, all beings are wailing, and no one can resist.

However, there are also places, like the Innate Dao Sect and the Southern Xinjiang Tribe, where strong people appear and block the killing.

They are strong.

They are all the ultimate existences of the Holy King, and they have gone to the extreme from their respective martial arts.

Born out of crisis.

Retreat in tranquility, not afraid of life and death, just a glimmer of life!

"Ancient Saint!"

On the frontier, eighteen ancient cities stand, and some people cry out.

In front of the city, there was an old saint king who was hundreds of feet tall and looked like a lion, the flames all over his body were dim, his fur was very rough, it roared, it was covered with scars, and the dark creatures it faced were too fierce.

In groups, there are more than a dozen in total.

This ancient saint is too miserable, his eyes have been pierced, and his limbs have been severed, but he is still majestic and powerful.

It's still at war.

Blood is spilled in the sky, and animal blood is boiling.

With his own strength, he fought against a dozen or so dark creatures alone, and he was invincible but did not retreat.

There are many such cases.

The number of Holy Kings of all races is too small after all, the Tianjiao of the younger generation has not grown up, and the strong people of the older generation are dying one after another, and they are powerless to resist the conquest in the darkness.

Blood and fire are spilling.

After walking through countless territories, Lin Yu's face became more and more cold.

He saw that an ancient city had turned into ruins, and an old holy king had fallen, sitting in the middle of the city, covered with scars, his eyes were round, and his flesh and blood had been drained, and he was not blind to death, but in his body, he still instinctively glowed, and he was still sheltering this ancient city.

He had seen it too.

The Terran Saint King, whose head was severed, was wearing a battle suit and wielding a long sword in his hand.

He had been dead for days, but his body was immortal and his will was immortal, and he stood in front of the cities to face the dark creatures.

It's tragic.

Everywhere there is a sad song.

Lin Yu and the Golden Crow shuttled with the help of the domain gate, but their strength was still insufficient to save them all, and they saw too many purgatory and tragedy!

"Holy King, it's really not enough to see!"

"If you don't become a Taoist, if you don't become an emperor, it's too difficult to calm the troubled times! Even if there is a domain gate, even if you travel thousands of miles, it is still useless, the source is not extinguished, and the turmoil is not stopped!"

On a hill, Lin Yu stopped.

He looked up at the Gate of Heaven and fell into endless thought.

"The host...... You!" The Golden Crow was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

......

Now.

In front of the gate of heaven, the fairy phoenix cave rises and falls, emitting ancient light, the emperor pattern surges, and the fairy phoenix is still enlightened.

He has not yet achieved it, and he has nourished himself from it.

"It's too slow!"

Impatient, the Lord of a Dark Forbidden Zone, stepped out, and a tall and majestic figure emerged from the darkness.

This lord of the forbidden area, like a brute bull made of white bones, holds a battle axe, his breath is like an abyss, his eyes are empty, and he is two white ghost fires, which is very terrifying.

He's from the Dry Bone Zone.

It is also one of the eighteen ancient forbidden areas.

"What do you want?" said the lord of the forbidden area, a beautiful and charming woman's voice.

"They are not the real emperor realm after all, if they continue to be slaughtered like this, I don't know how much time it will take, the fairy phoenix is about to succeed, I should be born and accumulate enough blood and flesh in advance!"

He opened his mouth in anger, revealing rows of white bone jagged teeth, which made people feel chills from the heart.

"Old Emperor, Immortal Phoenix, I want to be born and promote the process of destruction, do you have no opinion?"

The Bone Forbidden Lord spoke.

There was fire in his tone, and the fire was burning in his eyes.

The head of the Xianhuang Cave was silent, standing in front of him, without saying a word, and at this time, the Xianhuang Cave that turned into a godless seat shone brightly, and a handsome figure appeared inside, as if with a smile, very easy-going and natural.

"Go!" said the fairy phoenix.

"Good!

"Just let me kill it!"

The white bone forbidden area laughed heartily, he stepped out, and tens of thousands of white bone bodies appeared in the air, sitting on one side, like the invincible will above the nine heavens.

This moment.

The entire Desolate Spirit Realm shook, and in the southern frontier, the one-armed swordsman raised his head, and the sharp sword beside him rushed into the sky, letting out endless sorrows and wails! On the other side, the Thunder Ancient City was so roaring, there were huge Thunder King bones, which were shattering inch by inch.

Taoism, family, holy land.

All trembled, and the bottom line was recovering, and there was a long roar.

Airplanes!

Above the endless void, a giant axe that flashed with purple gold and arrogance slashed down! Tens of thousands of zhang in size, sweeping across a territory.

Boom Boom!

The earth was shattered, an ancient city, directly smashed into powder, there were imperial soldiers glowing, wailing, but useless, from the purple gold giant axe swept away, inch by inch, but in an instant, everyone was moved, and a territory sank! Shattered out of thin air, the blood and flesh in the sky were splashed on the sky, and the blood of heaven and earth was colored.

Everyone's expressions are changing dramatically, and there is the master of the heyday forbidden area...... Shot!