A continuous wave of sound sounded, and the sound turned into substance, as if the ancient demon was angry with the heavens, straight into the sky, lingering, and hateful.

"The vicissitudes of life, my homeland no longer exists, I am no longer the former me, but where is my sister now?"

Tu He stared at it, and the blood-colored light around the coffin turned into an ocean, terrifying waves, and the lightning that tore through the night sky reflected each other, as if the world was destroyed, and everything was going to be buried.

Tu He's heart was touched, and he even saw a mirage-like picture, which happened in this bloody ocean like the end of the world.

Then, he saw a natural disaster descend, and countless extraterrestrial meteorites burned with flames and fell in a peaceful and peaceful pure land.

At that moment, the sky collapsed, Qionglou Yuyu turned into ruins, people scattered and fled, and the powerful people used shocking magical powers to try to resist natural disasters, but when the manpower was finally exhausted, let them cultivate to be comparable to the immortals, how could they resist the vast power of heaven and earth.

The heavens seemed to be venting their anger, it continued to rain down flame meteorites, one after another boulders mixed with the breath of heavenly fire dragged a long tail through the sky, for a time the sky exploded, ten thousand thunders roared, and the shadow of destruction shrouded the entire pure land.

"Brother, don't go, Yue'er is afraid, don't leave me~" A five or six-year-old girl with tears in her eyes pulled the corner of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy's clothes, her small fists clenched tightly, for fear that if she let go of her hand, the boy would leave.

"Xiyue, my brother is going to find my father, you follow your aunt and them first, and my brother will catch up with you soon." ”

"No, I don't, I'm going to be with my brother. The little girl sobbed sadly.

"Xiyue is obedient~" The young man stroked the top of the girl's head, whispered comfort, then tore the corners of his clothes, and resolutely turned away.

"Brother"

The little girl was in her aunt's arms, stretching out her little hands, grasping a corner of her clothes, and crying hoarsely in the ruins.

The sea of fire was raging, and the scorching flames soon engulfed the picture, and then another scene appeared.

"Poof!"

A middle-aged man, with his hands on his chest, spurted a large pool of blood from his mouth.

"Father, how are you!" the young man hurriedly hugged the middle-aged man.

"Heaven is dead to my race, our Celestial Race is flowing with forbidden blood, and now we are cursed by the heavens, and a catastrophe has fallen from the sky, even if our Celestial Race is strong, it will not be able to escape it. ”

The middle-aged man's chest was stained with blood, and when he looked around, he saw that his home had been destroyed, and countless clansmen had turned into ashes in the glorious sky, and he was heartbroken.

"Father, cheer up, our celestial race is the most noble bloodline in the three thousand worlds, as long as we persevere, I believe that man will win the sky. ”

The young man was extraordinarily heroic, clenched his fists, and his face was resolute.

"Man will win the day~" The middle-aged man shook his head with a miserable smile.

"Take your sister out of here at night, protect her, as a father and the patriarch, you must swear to protect your home and live and die with your people. ”

"Father, I ...... too"

"Shut up, and get out of here, Father. The middle-aged man said slowly: "I will use my life's cultivation to block the Heavenly Tribulation, and you must remember that one day you must rebuild your homeland and reproduce the glory of our Heavenly Human Race." ”

"Father" The young man stepped forward with tears in his eyes.

The middle-aged man waved his big hand, forcing the young man back, he let out an earth-shattering roar, his clothes hunting, the surging mana was terrifying, and he rose to the sky in an instant, resisting the catastrophe.

He is tall and profound, comparable to an immortal god, even in this catastrophe of heaven and earth, he is like an ancient god, standing up to the sky and holding up a canopy.

"Boom"

The heavenly fire poured out, burning everything in the world, and the upright figure of the middle-aged man was instantly submerged.

"Father!"

The boy shouted, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Boom, boom!"

Under the catastrophe, they were all ants, countless creatures were swept away, and the figure of the young man was gradually engulfed.

Homes were shattered, innocent people were turned to ashes, and the tragedy was devastating.

Tu He stared at the sea of blood, he couldn't help but be moved, and felt extremely sorry in his heart, this scene of memory projection didn't know how many years ago, and now that pure land may no longer exist.

"Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs" Tu He was deeply touched in his heart.

With such a tragedy, it is no wonder that the existence in the coffin has such a persistent hatred, which is a merciless accusation against the heavens, containing indelible resentment. This hatred is so deep that it is extremely resentful of heaven and earth, to all things, and even to the creatures of the three thousand worlds, and the hatred is so deep that the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and the sea is dry and rotten, and it cannot be stopped.

Because as long as the Heavenly Dao still exists, this hatred will not be extinguished.

"Who is in the coffin, and this hatred alone can affect my heart. ”

Tu He frowned, this hatred affected him, his mind was affected, and he was actually filled with extremely strong resentment.

In his mind, the Divine Court automatically operated the Heavenly Demon Codex, only to see that the scriptures were shining brightly, and the sound of chanting sounded, and the strong hatred suddenly melted like ice and snow and gradually faded. It was not until the mind was clear, without sorrow or joy, that it returned to normal.

It was so powerful, Tu He shook his head and smacked his tongue secretly. Even if he is like this, those Zonghengdao disciples are even more unbearable, they have fallen into demons, exploded and died, only Situ Xun Lao'er is still struggling to support.

Tu He looked under the altar and observed the people who were affected by this hatred.

With such monstrous hatred, after this ancient heavenly corpse woke up, it was no longer the Celestial Race boy of the past, but a real demon, and I didn't know whether it was right or wrong to wake him up.

Tu He hesitated in his heart, and his face was cloudy.

However, now is not the time to blame yourself, although the ancient heavenly corpse has been awakened, and the blood sacrifice has been lifted, but the netherworld channel has not completely collapsed, and the evil spirit may still come to the world in advance, the crux of the problem is still in Situ Xun, the person who presided over the sacrifice, if he does not die, this crisis will still exist.

At the same time, Situ Xun was also well aware of his situation, and his angry gaze met Tu He's clear eyes, as if he felt what he was thinking.

Situ Xun's eyes were bloodshot, he glared angrily, and said word by word: "Don't you think about it......"

Tu He was unmoved, and was about to take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Suddenly, there was a magic sound in my ears again, and the sound was endless.

"The sun and the moon change, the stars of the ages, what year is it tonight~"