"He's waiting for God to come to the door, what a big spirit!"

Someone sighed, finally understood.

"I don't believe that he must have been injured, when he fell from the Ten Thousand Dao, was the blood hole and Dao wound on his body fake, the most obvious thing is that I didn't see his mark in harmony with the Heavenly Heart."

"Wrong, his path is different, his true body tramples on the ten thousand paths, naturally there is no need for this, he must have become a god, and the current breath has been confirmed!"

There was a great earthquake in all parts of the universe, and some of the strongest people rushed towards Huaxia, hoping to find out.

"Wang Ming, you ......"

Half of a god's body disappeared, and Wang Ming cut it off with a palm, and his weapon was also smashed into scrap iron, and his palm fingers were flowing golden, indestructible.

At this moment, God was frightened, this method was not as good as when he was in his prime, is it really a figure comparable to the god to appear?

In the fierce battle, the two sublimated gods were not Wang Ming's opponents, although he had blood stains on his body, he was calm and calm.

"Ah......h

A person was covered by Wang Ming's palm, and then he was caught, this was a battle to the death, the fighting time was not short, nor was it long, and he was captured by Wang Ming like this.

"How so?" That god was stunned, even an ancient god like him was so undignified.

was once invincible in the world, once looked at the world, and once shook the past and the present, but now it is such a big defeat, even if he returns with the strongest attitude, he is destined to shed blood.

"Is it really a ...... Has the God Emperor risen? "He was so depressed that he couldn't accept this fact and struggled.

As a result, Wang Ming grabbed it hard, and his palm was shining, turning him into blood and mud, and his body exploded, making it difficult to escape, and then he detained the divine soul again.

The other was creepy. What a measure against the heavens, Wang Ming was invincible, and now killing them is no longer as difficult as in the past. Especially the calmness and calmness, and the cold light in the eyes. It made his heart tremble and couldn't help but retreat.

Rumble!

Wang Ming was shining all over, although there were wounds on his body, which were shocking, like a sick body, but he was still extremely strong. Kill in an instant.

"I don't believe you're not hurt!" The ancient gods drank loudly. Attack like crazy and have a big showdown.

Wang Ming swiped it with his hand. The other party's blood gushed out, and the god retreated, staggering, and his hands were bloodstained, revealing a shocked sè.

However, he found that the corners of Wang Ming's mouth were also overflowing with blood, and the injuries were not fake. There is a sense of morbidity.

"Kill!"

He attacked and killed frantically, wanting to consume Wang Ming.

"Unfortunately, you misjudged. Although I am injured, I am not so strict, and it is enough to kill you. Wang Ming whispered.

Bang. The supreme mana exploded, and the vision and divine fist came out together. It shattered all things, penetrated the heavenly domain, and burst out in front of the fight.

"Ah......h Bleeding from the center of the eyebrows. Flew sideways.

He couldn't resist Wang Ming's domineering attack and was about to fall.

Finally, Wang Ming poked down with a big hand. and crushed him. Only the divine soul was left, and he wanted to find the Chaos Ancient Mine and the Temple from the sea of knowledge of the two of them, and go to destroy it.

"Wang Ming has become a god!"

It was like a tsunami, shaking the world, and at this moment, people realized that the impact was too great.

Not only did he become a god with the imprint of the Heavenly Heart of the Great God of the world and the suppression of the Ten Thousand Daos, but now he has broken through all of them in one fell swoop.

Wang Ming's bones crackled, his blood was burning, the scars were disappearing rapidly, the translucent fist holes in the front and back were healed, and the traces of the Ten Thousand Dao Reaction that remained on his body were also erased.

The only discord was that a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a little sickly, obviously really hurt.

Sima Ye stepped forward and handed over a medicine king, with a sad look on his face, afraid that Wang Ming would have an accident.

"It's fine." Wang Ming smiled, then looked into the distance, with a cold and stern face, and said, "Are Daoyou here to help me?" ”

The Vermilion Bird God walked out of the darkness, first was silent for a moment, and then said: "Daoist friends are brilliant, breaking the curse of not being able to become enlightened in the Chinese lineage, shaking the past and the present, the world is invincible in the true sense, and can be called the God Emperor." ”

The demon god sighed, Wang Ming's strength made him bow his head, he felt that this was a person like the God Emperor and the Divine Venerable, who would meet such a life and compete with him, he was destined to be sad.

Wang Ming smiled and said: "Daoyou Ning cultivates his heart, you are still a great god in this life, and you are destined to leave a name in history." ”

What else can the Vermilion Bird God say, he didn't make a move here, maybe he should be happy, maybe he should be sad, under the shock of this person, he can only put away all his thoughts and cooperate with the other party.

As Wang Ming said to his disciples, as long as he is strong enough to dominate heaven and earth, even if he is a demon god, he has to be honest, work hard to shine, and do his best to help.

At this time, White Snake, Zhen Tuo, Su Wenbin and others all came back.

Needless to say, Wang Ming only had one sentence, if he wanted to sweep the forbidden area, he took the lead in tearing open the universe and submerged into the depths of the starry sky.

Some strong people arrived, looking at China from afar, and they all sighed, Wang Ming has become a god, this will be his glorious era, an emperor among gods has risen!

"King God Emperor!"

"Suppressing the Vermilion Bird God, killing the ancient gods, sweeping the forbidden area, like entering a no-man's land, a god emperor was finally born!"

People know that whether they admit it or not, Wang Ming really has the strength to defy the sky.

When the war broke out, although the Burial Heaven Valley had already been hidden in advance, Wang Ming simply deduced it, found the Burial Heaven Valley, and carried out a big killing.

There are two gods here, once extremely brilliant, but all the glory has been buried in the years, and now Wang Ming has ascended to this place and began to push sideways!

Even the Vermilion Bird God grinned, Wang Ming's current strength was too amazing, he was advancing horizontally, and the two sublimated primeval gods couldn't stop it, and they were bombed one after another in the fierce battle.

"What a burial valley!"

Wang Ming stood on this magnificent and strange valley with his hands behind his back.

"The primeval gods are not the real owners of this place, but they chose to live here after unintentionally discovering it, this is the Valley of the Gods left by the Flood Era, which is older than the mythological era and cannot be traced." Shui Lin spoke.

The Burial Heaven Valley was destroyed, the starry sky was shaken, and all places trembled, and Wang Ming swept away a forbidden area of life.

"King God Emperor!"

"Wang Ming, who is so powerful, can really be called the God Emperor, and a figure comparable to the God Venerable has appeared in this life. Rise in the golden age! ”

All over the universe, all the races tremble.

When the news spread all over the world, many living places in the universe sounded with exclamations, and the word God Emperor seemed to have a strange magic.

The Burial Heaven Valley is empty, and it will be swept away!

Wang Ming stood on top with his hands behind his back, his black hair was scattered, and the blood of the gods was stuck to his clothes, destroying the four gods in one day. It's definitely a frightening achievement.

"Master, the Chaos Divine Mine and the Temple can't be found." Su Wenbin came back to report to him.

Wang Ming nodded, it is enough to destroy the Burial Heaven Valley, it is enough to destroy a forbidden area today, and the remaining sources of disaster can be slowly found and dealt with.

Nine dragon veins are horizontal, in the form of a real dragon, if the true dragon with its head raised and hissing, it will leap into the nine heavens and rush into the divine realm.

"Why is it like this?" Wang Ming is based in the Heavenly Valley. It has been watched for a long time, and this mountain terrain is rare in ancient and modern times.

He had carefully observed that this was a product of nature, not a man-made arrangement. It's really amazing, it's amazing.

There is an ancient cave in the center, which is full of spirit and steaming. There is a glow in the sun, which looks mysterious and strange.

Wang Ming and they are looking here, and this place has experienced countless catastrophes through the ages. It was like the sacred land where the Burial Heaven Valley was buried, but the ancient cave had long been empty, and there was nothing left.

There is an aura of immortality that slows down the flow of time, or rather, there is a long-term vitality that gives people life and does not decay prematurely.

"No wonder it has become a forbidden hibernation place, what a treasure land." Wang Ming sighed lightly, and to his surprise, he saw some traces on the ground, measured and realized it with his heart, and then he was terrified.

He immediately performed the kind of secret technique in the Vedas, tracing back to the source, hoping to see the truth, but unfortunately failed. Because there used to be many gods sleeping here. Wipe out a qiē causal heavenly machine.

Everyone showed a different color, this place is really weird, take it seriously, there is a vague aura of Shinto law, delaying the aging of life.

"I can't guess, I can't figure it out, the mysterious years of famine are really awe-inspiring." Jin Crow sighed lightly.

Eventually, they moved the Valley of Burial Heaven back to Huaxia and became another amazing courtyard. Let the ancient ancestors of the return or live in seclusion.

The Burial Heaven Valley was destroyed, this news shook the universe, and the prestige of the King God Emperor rumbled and shook the human world, and the glory reached the extreme, and no one dared to compete.

"Master, are you okay?"

When Yiqiē calmed down, Sima Ye asked worriedly.

"There is a little bit of a wound. But it doesn't bother me, you can rest assured. Wang Ming said, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, wiped it away with his hand, and the palm was very bright.

"This ......" everyone looked at and was even more worried.

"Don't worry, if there's a problem. How could I go to the Burial Heaven Valley and make a big move, it won't affect anything. Wang Ming smiled.

Then he told everyone not to blindly pursue combat power, so as to avoid being too strong and leading to hidden diseases. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will have an attack.

Wang Ming sighed, his injury was the root of the disease left a long time ago, at that time it was the emperor realm, he had been coughing up blood, he was sick, and then he broke through the sage realm, and it seemed to be suppressed, and he was no longer harmed.

But this time, when he broke through the suppression of the Ten Thousand Dao and became the God Emperor, that little flaw became the bane, and he suffered a full-scale attack and collapse, leading to his current injury.

If it weren't for him, he would have been wiped out as a person.

This is a Shinto scar, related to the suppression of the Ten Thousand Dao and the phantom of the gods, and no one knows how badly he suffered during the tribulation, and he struggled through the calamity.

However, the Dao injury couldn't stop him, he was really suppressed, and there were signs of improvement, which also reflected his merit and cultivation!

A forbidden area comparable to the Burial Heaven Valley has become the courtyard of Huaxia, which is really shocking for eternity, who can compare? After a few battles, there was no one in the world to fight.

The years are in a hurry, Wang Ming is in the prime of life, and some people in China are really old and tired.

The years are very ruthless, they are not transferred by human will, they will cut off a qiē, and no matter how great a life is, there will be a day when it will come to an end. What made Wang Ming uneasy was that the temple was still silent, and the divine court related to the temple had suddenly disappeared without a trace, not to mention the god lord.

"They...... It's almost gone. On this day, Zhao Bo was in a heavy mood and came to the retreat to tell Wang Ming.

Wang Ming sighed and said, "If there is really no way, I will seal them all." ”

However, they did not agree and did not want to take the miracle medicine. I just hope that it will end naturally, especially since a few old men have been sealed since the age of mythology, and they have long been disgusted. Zhao Bo said.

Wang Ming stood up and was silent. He looked at the sky, a burst of sadness, the road to immortality is so difficult, there is no time to wait, he has not made critical progress, but the people around him have passed away one after another.

More than ten years later, the two ancient ancestors came to the end of their lives one after another. Slept with a smile in the ancient cave of the Burial Sky Valley.

The autumn wind is blowing, the yellow leaves are flying, and this autumn is exceptionally cold, making people's hearts feel very cold.

The fine raindrops are falling, China is in mourning, people miss the two elders very much, and this late autumn is full of sadness.

"No matter how great the inheritance is, there will be an end to the day, and no matter how glorious the prosperous era is, there will be an end to the day, and no one in the world will die. Let you be peerless, let you be peerless, in the end it will be just a piece of loess. ”

This year, this autumn. It left an indelible wound.

Time flows, the peak of Wang Ming's life has arrived, and at this moment, his injuries are not obvious, and his blood is like a sea. One thought can be broken for nine days, and the world is invincible!

The name of the God Emperor shook the universe, and there was no more opponent.

China is moving towards extreme glory. Don't say that there is no force in the world that can compete with it, even if you look through the ages, you can't find a few opponents.

Now, it has almost reproduced the glory of the era of the gods at the end of the myth!

The idol organization was merged, and the white-haired sword god led the crowd to vote, and only because Gu Tianting and the Huaxia clan were in the same line, they recognized the legitimacy of Huaxia.

The organization of the Heavenly Dao Palace no longer exists, and the giants such as the Heavenly Dao Dao people have all sat down one after another, leaving all the horses to Wang Ming before they died.

The little granddaughter of the old man with yellow teeth was sealed into the divine source, and it was a stunning little girl who people had always thought was a boy in the past. High hopes were pinned. Otherwise, that bad old man back then wouldn't have said that she should deal with the chaos body and deal with the eggs under the seven-colored god-killing knife.

Wang Ming stands at the pinnacle of humanity, and it is difficult to seek defeat!

But he has regrets in his heart, he has been working hard for so many years, wanting to live in the immortal method, constantly exploring and pursuing, but it is not easy to say!

At this point, he had to take that step first. When he came back to live with everyone, one old man after another passed away, which made him feel sad. And what made Wang Ming even more uneasy was the relationship between the Void God Emperor and the Divine Lord, and cutting the Divine Lord was definitely a big trouble in his heart.

Time is like water, rushing away, never to return.

Another number of years have passed, the divine court is still not visible, Wang Ming is already old and scary, his blood is getting stronger and stronger, and others have reached this age, marking the beginning of their lives and going towards the twilight of life.

But he is just getting started, he is a god, he can live a long time on earth, and it is difficult to say how long he can live.

But the years are ruthless, and they can't take away his youth, but they are harvesting the lives of the older generation.

The king is invincible tomorrow, and he can no longer find an opponent, and no one dares to fight him, but he has great compassion in his heart.

The death of one after another people who had old feelings for him made him feel uncomfortable, but there was no real solution, he wanted to renew the lives of those people, but they were all refused.

Divine blood is like a miracle medicine, especially Wang Ming, who became the God Emperor, his blood is even more precious, but as the person who rejected him said, blood is his life, and it will more or less consume part of his life.

When the elder died, he would rather die than let him consume himself.

Many miracle medicines have been ripened once, and they have been picked and preserved. The older generation of characters have not been served, and they must be left to the next generation such as Wang Ming, Su Wenbin, Zhao Bo, Sima Ye, etc., because when they end in the Golden Age, they will eventually go to their old age and will definitely use it.

Although Wang Ming is invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths, he is powerless. He was exploring the path of immortality. But those people can't afford to wait.

For tens of thousands of years, he has rarely met a fight, but there is nothing he can do about the years, and he can't save the youth and life of those people.

Sometimes, Wang Ming would look up at the starry sky alone, often not moving all night, and relatives and friends sat down one by one, making him sad and a little lonely. His wife and daughter were gone. It is rare to see each other again in this life, although he stands at the pinnacle of humanity, it is difficult to change anything. In tens of thousands of years, will all the same generation die? At that time, he will be even more lonely.

Passing away one by one, going on like this, constantly seeing them off, how can you accept this kind of sorrow?

In the years that followed. A large number of heavenly soldiers began to grow old, and some heavenly generals began to die, and the generation of Huaxia began to grow old and die.

Time passes, Wang Ming's skills are more prosperous in the past, not to mention that there is an enemy, it is difficult to find someone who can take his move.

However, he was even more lonely.

As far as the eye can see, there are many more stone tablets in China. Heavenly soldiers and generals, a large number of deaths, buried in the heavenly garden, and some familiar old people, can never come back.

The autumn wind rose, the cold air hit the bones, Wang Ming stood in the cemetery, looking at the tombstones, his heart was very cold, and he walked step by step. The silence grew.

Nowadays, the people of China are old.

So far, only White Snake, Su Wenbin, Zhao Bo and others are still as bloody as the sea, and they have reached the highest peak of this life.

Over the years, they came out. No one can resist, heaven and earth are respected, and they are extremely brilliant!

But if time goes on. Like the sun at noon, they will eventually tilt westward and drift away from their heyday.

Except for them, the others have long since gone downhill. Like the sunset, the peak is gone.

This year, Shenhuang, an important combat force in China and a peak master, came to the end of his life. Sitting in the mountains, the other great demons who escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell with him and followed Wang Ming into Huaxia had already been dead for many years.

In the same year, after leaving the Divine Domain, the half-human, half-ghost Tang body disintegrated, and the dust returned to dust, ending this life.

Huaxia's peerless combat power began to pass away one after another, which means that after Huaxia's glory reached the extreme, it began to wither like everything in heaven and earth, and it could not escape this law, and it was lonely and ended.

This is true not only in China, but also in the whole world, all kinds of bloodlines are aging, and the glorious golden world has begun to decline after it has developed to the extreme.

People know that the world is going to fall!

This law of change, no one can resist, the development of all things, prosperity and decline, has long been doomed.

"The body of Hades fought for supremacy in the Golden Age, and now the old wounds have flareed up and turned into dust."

"The Feather King rushed against the sky and died with broken bones."

"XX old diseases lead to new road injuries and become ashes."

“…… Sit in the fossil room! ”

……

One news after another came, one after another earth-shattering heroes came to the end of this life, the great world appeared to be in decline, and the so-called golden era was really going to wither.

There are more tombstones in Huaxia, at a glance, the steles are like forests, you can't see the edge, a whole generation of heavenly soldiers and generals have passed away, and the wind blows up the residual leaves, making this place look very desolate.

Wang Ming stood there and didn't move for a long time.

"Master, seal me!" Behind Wang Ming, a voice came.

That is Sima Ye, he is in the most glorious era of his life, his youth is still there, still simple and innocent, and the years have not left any traces on his face.

"I want to protect Huaxia, and one day even the master is no longer young, and I will be born again, I don't want it to wither, and I want the glory to continue." Sima Ye said seriously.

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Sima Ye's face was serious, resolute and resolute, and the world withered, which made people feel this bleak atmosphere.

Wang Ming looked at his disciple, sighed lightly, and nodded, "Okay!" ”

This is a big event, with far-reaching impact, and there are many amazing geniuses in the next generation of China, but after all, there is no one as warlike as Sima Ye and Su Wenbin.

The glorious and prosperous era will come to an end, many people are old, and Huaxia has to take precautions, at least the Chaos Ancient Mine has not been leveled so far, and the temple has never been found.

Su Wenbin and Zhao Bo knew that they were all here, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad when they looked at Sima Ye, they were as powerful as them, and they had come to this point, but it was still difficult to find the Immortal Gate.

"Master, seal me too." Zhao Bodao.

Wang Ming didn't nod when he heard this, and said after a long time: "You don't have to worry, think about it carefully when you go back, we still have a miracle medicine that can make you live another life." ”

Wang Ming turned around and walked in China, most of the faces he saw were new faces, tens of thousands of years have passed, a generation of new people has replaced the old, and the heavenly soldiers and generals have changed a generation.

Now, many people's heirs have already become the mainstay of China, and they are powerful, while several friends are obviously old.

"Zhao Tao, you give me some effort, otherwise you will be punished for ten years of retreat, and no one will be able to see each other." Zhao Bo was reprimanding his great-grandson, he was already full of descendants.

There were a few children there, all of them tiger-headed and full of vitality, under the scolding of the ancestors, the practice of frowning and bitter, squeezing their eyebrows at each other from time to time.

Wang Ming smiled, many of their generation were old, but when he saw the younger generation, he was a little relieved, thinking of themselves back then.

Now, in addition to Wang Ming's vein. The others are already a group of children and grandchildren, and the family is not lively.

The older generation continues to pass away, and the sadness is diluted a lot by this new vitality.

Wang Ming is far away, and he has already decided in his heart that in the future, he must seal down those old people who will sit down, even if they don't agree, they must be executed. (To be continued......)