"Little Doyle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wan Nian's face was indifferent, he rushed quickly, grabbed the sky with his big hand, and a pitch-black iron hammer quickly appeared.

The hammer was a meter long, pitch black, with an oblong body and some simple patterns carved on the handle, which were very vague.

Ten thousand years of killing came, and the iron hammer in his hand was filled with powerful power, as if the divine monument above the nine heavens suddenly shook down.

There was a bang, and the terrifying force quickly spread, and a suffocating aura instantly penetrated the formation, killing the cultivators of the Wang family.

The pop sound continued to sound, and the cultivators were immediately shocked back, coughing up blood.

Wang Rongzhi also took a few steps back, and after she gritted her teeth to stabilize her body, her hands were sealed again, and she quickly caught up.

Grandmother!

Wang Lin shouted silently, although she was sealed, her sight was still there, her perception was still there, everything was there, but she had lost her strength and the ability to speak.

In the sky, Wan Nian killed again, the black hammer in his hand exuded a suffocating aura, he was like a demon god who came out of hell, came to the world to harvest life.

As soon as the blow fell, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning crackled and densely packed, and it also followed the blow and thundered down.

Several more Wang Family cultivators fell, and at the same time, the Dao Array they had held up was finally disintegrated at this moment.

In the distance, everyone was silent.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Wang family was also brilliant, they were also powerful, and they were the masters of the earth, but now, tens of thousands of years later, they have finally declined, until this moment, maybe there is no longer the Wang family today.

Tens of thousands of years... It's a long time, so long that a mortal can die at least a hundred times, and it's so long that this land will change many, many times, and become strange and strange.

This is the years, the time.

"Take Lin'er away. Wang Rongzhi rushed up, leaving only four words in a hurry.

Everyone died in the battle, they didn't have time to escape, this disaster came very suddenly, but someone in the Wang family must be alive, this is Wang Rongzhi's last belief.

The old woman took a deep breath, nodded, identified a direction, and then rushed out.

"My good cousin, are you leaving like this? This is the hospitality of your Wang family?" Li Qiantong raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared again.

"Kill!" Wang Rongzhi turned around and gave up ten thousand years, she killed Li Qiantong.

"Stop her. Li Qiantong opened his mouth, and more than a dozen powerhouses of the Five Tongtian Realm and the five powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm all rushed over.

"Three lives and four, open. Wang Rong roared angrily, her body was boiling, and a powerful force erupted from the heart field, she opened her eyes, releasing endless cold rays, densely slashed forward like a sharp sword.

Everyone was suffocated, she was actually burning the power of the divine soul.

The power of the strongest person in the Tongtian Realm to burn the divine soul is not trivial, this is not as simple as one plus one, the divine soul comes from the sea of knowledge, and it is a kind of cultivation that is the symbol of the supreme in the Tongtian Realm, a force.

This power is very powerful, above the Five Elements, the Aura, and the Sea of Qi.

The Divine Soul Dao is above all else, and once it burns, it will release several times more power than the cultivator itself.

Of course, if you want to get, you have to give, this is an eternal truth.

The Burning Divine Soul released its power, although it allowed the cultivator to gain great power for a short period of time, but after the burning, she could no longer practice.

It will not die, but it is equivalent to self-destruction.

"Hmm, what kind of way is that?" the eyes widened.

The divine soul is the Tao, and it is also a kind of divine power, and everyone's divine soul is different, there are strong and weak, and the form presented is also different.

And Wang Rongzhi's divine soul seems to be very special, vague, like a burning lifeform.

"Kill!" Burning her soul gave her an incomparably powerful power, and she awakened like a female god of war.

She killed Li Qiantong, the sword was monstrous, and every time she fell, a strong man fell.

"Damn, madman, this woman is crazy. Li Qiantong's face changed slightly.

As a cultivator, no one likes to burn their souls, and this is no longer a question of whether or not to die, but a matter of self-destruction.

Cultivators become mortals, which can be called the most cruel torture in the world.

The old woman paused, glanced back, as if to deeply remember this woman who married into the Wang family, and finally, she rushed to a mountain range with Wang Lin.

Of course, in full view of everyone, how could those families and forces let her leave?

Forty years ago, there was a woman who married into the royal family, at that time she was just a mortal, because of the difference in status, she encountered everyone's opposition.

At that time, she was in her twenties, in the prime of her youth, but she also missed the time to practice.

Without saying a word, she turned around and left, leaving no matter how the man kept her, she never looked back, and five years later, she came back again, and at that time she became a cultivator.

But her realm was too low, and any child in the family who was about ten years old was stronger than her, and she turned around again without saying a word.

Until the third time she came back, she was almost thirty years old, and at that time she was covered in blood, but her cultivation speed shocked everyone, and she stepped into the Five Passages Realm.

The Wang family was silent.

That year, she gave birth to a son, and the following year, she gave birth to a daughter.

That year, the Wang family suffered a catastrophe, a strong enemy came to kill, and she became the main attack to resist foreign enemies while she was still in confinement.

Twenty years ago, her husband fell unconscious after being murdered by the enemy, and her son succeeded the family.

Fifteen years ago, her son was hunted down and never returned, and she carried the broken family on her shoulders.

Over the years, no matter what kind of enemies the Wang family faces, what kind of predicament, or what kind of catastrophe they encounter, she has always stood at the forefront, from the day she stepped into the gate of the Wang family, she has been.

It's a pity that now, forty years later, she can no longer stand at the forefront, because the Wang family is gone, and she has become the last person to fight.

It's a bleakness.

The old woman was gone, but no one knew, and the moment she turned around, she cried, she cried very sadly, she was desperate, and she swore to protect the girl in her arms.

Wang Rongzhi's burning soul power is like a female god of war being born, whether it is Li Qiantong or Wan Nian, they all retreated, and they didn't want to provoke such a madman at this moment, which was obviously irrational.

And she didn't continue to kill, it seemed that she was tired, tired.

At this moment, her forty-year-old face also became much older, wrinkles piled up, she raised her head, her eyes were cloudy and blurred, and the whole person flowed out of a kind of vicissitudes.

Everyone was silent.

The evening breeze was whistling, the sun was going west, and the red glow was reflected in the sky, looking from afar, like a piece of red-hot iron.

She stood there quietly, and the whole person became much quieter, she swept through everyone, swept across the sky and the earth, and in the distance.

"My grandson, where are you?"

"Grandma is tired. ”

She grew old quickly, dense wrinkles quickly appeared, her white hair began to grow, her body fell like this, her complexion became yellow and waxy, and her blood slowly dispersed.

Her practice is very strange and related to life, so she is able to retain the form of a forty-year-old in her sixties.

But now, she burned her soul and abandoned her cultivation, and she couldn't keep it anymore.

But she has no regrets, although the Wang family is gone, but her grandchildren are still there, she firmly believes that one day, Wang Tianzhong and Wang Lin will grow up, will establish the Wang family again, and will make the word Wang family bloom with a thousand rays of light and flicker in the eternal years.

"Ahem" Wang Rongzhi coughed up blood, she noticed that life was disappearing, and her vision was blurry, but in the blur, she seemed to see Li Qiantong walking towards her, and she also saw something rushing towards her in the distance, very fast.

Wang Rongzhi didn't know, she thought it was a hallucination, because she was too tired.

The roar of the Fire Cloud Beast was heard and echoed in everyone's ears.

Then people vaguely seemed to hear a voice, here comes the master, wahaha... Tremble!

Soon, with the roar of the Fire Cloud Beast, the low, regular running sound gradually approached.

"Tremble! ”

"Tremble! Evil Qingzhou cultivator, Chen Ye is here. ”

"Welcome to the great Chen Ye!"

Everyone was stunned, a little overwhelmed, and had no idea what was going on.

And those disciples of the two poles and the three families, their faces turned black one by one, because they heard the 'Ten Thousand Evil Qingzhou Cultivators', was this scolding all of them?