Chapter 1203: Sending Off

At the end of the First World War, I don't know what kind of agreement the Dark God and the Immortal Old Man reached, in short, the Dark God retreated and closed the mountain, and the strong men of the Immortal Old Man's family also withdrew.

"Brother Dao, if you are offended, if you see each other again in the future, you will naturally compensate Brother Dao, and there will be a period later. The man in the darkness said, then turned and walked away.

"I'm the same, when we meet in the future, I and Daoist friends will definitely talk about it, instead of standing up for life and death. Another said, apologetically.

The god of darkness snorted coldly, almost freezing the entire place of conquest, after this battle, the dark race is discredited, the hegemony is no longer there, and it can't subdue the tribes below.

But on the other hand, the immortal old man ran to the resting place with great momentum, and the dark god fought with him, and then the two sides Mingjin withdrew their troops, but it was also half a catty against eight taels, and no one was much stronger than the other.

The immortal old man actually has such power, mobilizes so many strong people, and there is a wayless old man who retreats with his whole body, even if he is decayed, he can still slip away under the hands of the dark god, this immortal old man is terrifying, what is the way of it?

Many strong people avoid talking about it, they all know that the god of darkness is terrible, it is terrible on the surface, no matter how public, there will be a day when they will be sanctioned, but the immortal old man is alone, without the burden and drag of the race, and there are no Taoist friends, he is a lonely person, and he is not afraid of retaliation at all.

What's even more terrifying is that the immortal old man has been obtained for too long, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, he doesn't know how much he has accumulated, and everything about the immortal old man is like a fog, shrouded in front of everyone.

The immortal old man, the Tao is mysterious, and his strength is also terrifying, the god of darkness has suffered a big loss, and there is nothing he can do, so he can only cover his head, as if this thing does not exist, as a shrinking turtle.

"The dark race is planted this time, but compared to these big events, everyone wants to know what kind of path the old man has taken, he is so powerful, he can actually rival the dark god. Someone said secretly, expressing his doubts.

That's right, this is what everyone cares about, several overlords are watching the battle, and many of the overlords' disciples and descendants have naturally gotten the news.

This is shocking news, the old man of Wudao has not walked out of a path of nothing, and his comprehension of nothing is also very ordinary, but he doesn't know why he can be able to defeat the god of darkness, it seems to have endless power, which is surprising, and it is very likely that he has mastered some kind of special power, which is breathtaking.

In a mass grave somewhere, a decrepit figure, walking tremblingly, coughing from time to time, and a lot of blood fell on the ground, as if it was an old man who was about to reach the end of the day, "I also came to this day, I didn't expect it, this is the value of living in this life." ”

This person is really a Daoless old man, when he fought with the God of Darkness, his Yuan Shen was already decayed and could fall at any time, but with that breath and the blood dripping from the God of Darkness, the Daoless Old Man extended his life a little bit, and finally he could find a cemetery by himself and bury himself.

"There is no joy and no sorrow, I have created an era, a great era, this kind of power, no ancients, no one after, no realm of overlords have gone wrong, only we are on the right path, haha, ridiculous, sad. The old man said so, speaking very slowly, but with an emotion that he couldn't feel.

The old man covered his wounds and stroked one of the tombstones, this is a mass grave, you must know that the land of conquest is constantly fighting, the dead are worthless, and they are naturally abandoned, which is also a very normal imagination, and this is a mass grave that has existed for a long time, and it is said that there have been masters who have fallen.

Many people think that this is a legend, on this mottled tombstone, there are a few big characters engraved, "the tomb of the Nightmare Venerable", the big characters dragon flying and phoenix dancing, but I don't know why, behind the iron painting silver hook, vigorous and powerful pen power, there is actually a strong mourning.

The Nightmare Venerable used to be a strong man, but then he died in the turmoil, and gradually, the generations of people were eliminated, and the waves washed the sand, and the people who could remember this name were very rare.

"Nightmare, my old friend came to see you, hehe, I didn't expect it, I came to a day, but I'm worth it, I actually fought the god of darkness, what kind of starry sky will creation, we can create chaos creatures, much more powerful than them, now it's a conclusion." ”

The old man said that he is very peaceful and quiet now, not like an old man who is about to die, but like an old man basking in the sun in a rocking chair and enjoying his old age, which may be the gap in mood.

He smiled and stroked the tombstone, and touched it gently, as if he was stroking his good brother's shoulder.

"Hey, what do you say we are for, the world is a big dream, many people don't want to wake up, hehe, those overlords, those strong people, all wrong, or rather, they fell into other people's hands, but they didn't know it, thinking that they could replace them, and in the end, they would inevitably become other people's food. ”

The old man said this, obviously seeing through everything, he was actually relieved, and vaguely saw his appearance back then, which was the past and past of a strong man.

"Hehehe...... Dude, I'm going to be reunited with you, hehe, I don't know...... "The old man of Wudao choked up a little, what he couldn't let go of in his life was his good brother, the Nightmare Venerable who worshiped together in the land of conquest and fought together.

"God of Darkness? a junior, a few of our brothers, that one was famous back then, this kind of junior, he can be killed at will, haha, the days were really happy, it's just ...... There is no going back to the past. The old man said this, and he was actually a little painful.

In the place of conquest, a gust of wind surged, and on the mass grave, a kind of supreme dao actually hung high above the sky, and it did not fall for a long time, this is a powerful force, supreme.

"Hey, time is running out, look at the old brother, the will of the stars will see me off, it's not a loss, haha, why haven't you encountered such a good thing, but I can still hold on." The old man said, with a hint of stubbornness, a hint of arrogance and persistence.

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