Yuan Ming's eyes were chaotic, and the blow of Heavenly Punishment was really beyond his expectations, it seemed that he could become the chosen one, and he really had some ability.

But none of that was what he should be thinking about right now.

He was so tired that he needed a break.

Being able to see the battlefield in the distance, the mandarin duck still had a cold expression, as if he didn't care about anything.

The Guardians are shouting, killing even harder.

That guy from Futu was also rushing towards this side, Yuan Ming screamed, his strength was still a little low, it was the wave of necromantic knights, and he had to kill it for a while.

However, Heavenly Punishment is also extremely weak now, I don't know why Mandarin Duck hasn't made a move, obviously she can easily kill this guy.

Yuan Ming was puzzled, and time and space seemed to stand still.

He couldn't feel anything.

I can only hear the blood flowing inside my body.

As if a long time had passed, the red blood in his body had finally drained, and all that was left was gray blood, which had not slipped out, but remained in his body.

The man of the Hellsters had a chance to be resurrected, he had already used it, and now, to die again, was to die completely.

Yuan Ming couldn't see it, the scene in front of him gradually blurred, he only vaguely saw that the heavenly punishment seemed to be pierced through the heart by a mandarin duck sword.

Heavens, what a mysterious place, cut off from the heavens, high above, overlooking the river of time, let the vicissitudes of the sea, the world change, fall and revival, it is all transcendent, forever unreachable.

How many heavens in ancient and modern times, proud of the heavens, shaking the past and the present, intimidating countless great eras, looking at the entire universe, but it is still difficult to ascend to the heavens.

For those invincible people in ancient times, even if they have made great achievements in the past and the present, they can only look up and sigh, and they have no way to cross.

If you don't enter the heavens, even if you are a Mahatma who defy the sky, you will eventually have terrible calamities, ominous and impure, the soul will fall into darkness, and its "spirit" will wither strangely.

Heaven is too far away, hell is too close!

If so, how to avoid it?

The road is exhausted, desolate and ends, floating in the abyss, dissipating, and the powerful people in the ancient world are all miserable.

That's the terrible reality!

The sea is crossing, the years have exhausted the heroes, and it is difficult for one person to climb to the heavens by his own strength in several eras!

The heavens, for all living beings in the world, are unfathomable, even for the strong who can push the entire ancient history horizontally, it is also ethereal and unattainable.

However, today's Yuan Ming is unexpectedly coming!

How could he not be shocked? He was a little stunned for a moment.

Just came up like this, and came to the supreme holy land of endless peace, immortal glow, and rui qi, it was really unbelievable, and it made him unbelievable.

"You want to kill me, crawl away!" he shouted.

At the critical moment, he did not lose his alertness, he was quite calm, and the mechanical voice made his hair stand on end, and he felt a great crisis.

He carried the flower coffin and smashed it directly forward.

It was a brilliant thick silver arrow, shooting forward!

The giant arrow broke through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and before it even got close, it had already collapsed the void, the world was unstable, and the chaotic qi was surging, as if it was opening up the world.

The flower coffin emitted a luster, blocking the giant sword, not getting closer, passively counterattacking, and keeping the silver arrow feathers out!

Bang!

Behind Yuan Ming, the boundless darkness, the abyss outside the world, directly seemed to collapse, exploding the vast territory, and the void was annihilated.

It made him gasp, how powerful was that?

A thick silver arrow feather, coming with chaotic qi, could literally shoot through the universe, posing a serious threat to a large realm.

Soon, he knew what it was, it was not a real arrow feather, but a beam of chaotic thunder, transformed into "Heavenly Punishment"!

It really has the power to break the boundary!

Normally, there's nothing to resist.

The creatures of the outside world, even if they are peerless powerhouses who rashly break into here, will be directly killed and shot into powder, and there is no suspense at all.

However, the flower coffin is stable, rippling with a little halo, and the waves are not alarmed!

The silver thunder was all shocked into the distance by this flower coffin, and the leaves of the Yuan Ming did not touch the body, and they were free from the thunder.

This is terrifying, if someone is here, they will be stunned, what kind of power is that?

The Chaos Thunder Waterfall turned into a heavenly curse, with the power to break the boundary, and it was actually dispersed like this.

The killing did not subside, a bell suddenly appeared, hanging in the air and ringing, rippled like water, soft and sacred, swept towards Yuan Ming.

"Time?!"

Yuan Ming's pupils contracted, and this seemingly peaceful bell body was actually the carrier of the Great Dao, and the mechanical voice accompanied it, and the word "obliteration" sounded again.

At this moment, Chu Feng seemed to see the whole ancient history one after another, which was depriving him of time, reversing the years, and killing him with the time Dao clock.

In an instant, he clearly felt that behind him, there was trembling in the endless abyss, and even the realms outside the world were trembling and afraid.

Even the dark zone is terrified of the time of the avenue.

It is conceivable how terrible the obliteration of this avenue carrier is.

This Heavenly Dao actually wants to bombard him to death for a shameful villain!

It wasn't until the back that the ripples from the bell body rolled upside down, all falling on itself, and it seemed like it had gone through many epochs in an instant.

The bell as a whole decayed, decayed, and then turned into dust, and the bell disintegrated!

Even the carrier of the Great Dao will dry up and go to the end of destruction?

Chu Feng was shocked, and then he felt in his heart, what else in this world can be eternal, and what can really last forever?

It is said that the peerless strong have the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon, but even the sun and the moon are going to fall, and even the big world is going to decay, and no one in this world can really be immortal.

This is really a terrifying erasing process, but Chu Feng is not afraid, but his expression is complicated, and he has endless emotion.

"Obliteration failed!"

After four words, the mechanical voice never appeared again.

It was only at this time that Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and had the opportunity to take a closer look at this so-called ancient land.

The light and mist are shrouded, and the colors are one by one, and in the peaceful pure land, the fiery red spirit grass is crystal clear, like a large sunset falling on the ground.

This made Chu Feng frightened, could this be the immortal grass that was spilled with immortal blood and true dragon blood in legends?

Farther away, the large golden buds at the mouth of the bowl are extremely bright, with blazing flames, the petals are full of brilliance and fragrance, and there are even different trees rippling in the blue glow, dotting the flowers and plants.

Several low mountains, although not majestic, let alone majestic, but there are bursts of fairy steaming, quite out of the dust and transcendent world, there are divine springs bubbling under the mountains.

The most shocking thing is the scenery in front of you!

"If you've seen enough, go home early, I'll make you porridge." A familiar female voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Ming's ears, as awake as a spring thunderbolt.

"It's a mandarin duck. Yuan Ming suddenly woke up, yes, God brought himself here to kill himself, but now that he is the inheritor of the spirit of the Death Dao, he can't kill himself at all.

"There is another method recorded in the coffin prison. Yuan Ming suddenly remembered.

Seven dark jade coffins were taken from the sky with divine thoughts, plus two of their own, and refined. 、

It took a full decade to merge.

"It's done!" Yuan Ming was pleasantly surprised, jumped into this peerless coffin, as long as he lay down for a hundred years, he could be resurrected, or even go further.

At the end of the boundary, a woman tasted the sweet soup in the pot, poured a bowl and threw it into the distance.

In the vast universe, on top of a coffin, there is an empty bowl, floating in the void.