The Lancang River is roaring, and the surging river is slowly turning red....

Bright red as blood, as if dyed red by the blood of billions of living beings.....

Thousands of waves are agitated, thousands of waves rush to the sky, constantly lapping the sky, and the dazzling red light is scattered from these big waves, mixed with red mist, reflecting the sky....

The mountains and rivers are broken, the former home is not there, they have traveled thousands of miles, they have slept in the open air, who has ever thought, but they still can't escape the fate of death, countless creatures, whether they were rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, young or old, monks or mortals, outstanding or mediocre, all died in the catastrophe just now....

It seems that their lives have gone through countless reincarnations in this life, and the meaning of their existence is just to become a drop of blood-red blood, dyeing the Lancang River red and dying the sky red.... Nothing more.....

Click!

Above the sky, a red lightning bolt streaked through, and then the blood rain poured down, overwhelming the sky...

Those who were lucky enough to be alive were stunned and stared blankly at the sky....

Blood is raining, heaven and earth are crying....

It's not a vision, it's a real scene, the heavens and the earth are crying, and there is an overwhelming rain of blood sprinkled on the sky, one after another, boundless, constantly falling from the sky, covering the earth, and pouring on everyone who is still alive, but has long been desperate.....

The years are merciless, the sky will be barren, the earth will be old, everything that exists in the world will have a day when life ends...

The stars, the universe, and no exception, everything will always be extinguished as long as there is life, and there will be a moment when prosperity will fall...

Heaven and earth weep... It is because all the substances in the world that have existed for too long will slowly open up... Spirit....

The spirit of the heavens, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of the heavens and the earth...

It senses itself on its way to death, on its way to death... Before he was on the verge of extinction, he cried because he was unwilling and because of his nostalgia for life.....

Heaven and earth cry, heralding a world .... Basically... Death is not far away ....

This kind of scene, but today...

Heaven and earth are weeping, bleeding!

An incomparably real scene, at this moment, appeared in the eyes of the Tiangang Continent, the Tianyuan Continent, the Demon Continent, every corner, and all the survivors....

Their hearts felt an inexplicable tingling, trembling, and sorrow.....

"The destruction of the world has caused chaos in time and space, affecting the ..... in the underworld What is it! "A certain true spirit of a mysterious sect, the spirit spirit shuddered, and said in shock...

"Heaven and earth Dao luck appeared.... Oh my.... This battle.... It's about the fortunes of the future..."

"The battle of heaven and earth.... It's not... Only those .... Eight poles and eight beginnings.... A star field that can give birth to the Realm Venerable.... Will there be a big war...."|

"Could it be.... The last invasion of the Otherworld.... The truth... It's for.... That cosmic epoch... will only appear once.... What qualifications are you qualified to become a Realm Venerable...."

"There are such opportunities.... Ladies and gentlemen.... Are we.... It's time to make a move.... After all, if you want to get this opportunity.... It must be recognized by the will of heaven and earth that is on the verge of death..."

"Waiting.... Heaven and earth are merciless..... How can they care about the lives and deaths of these mortals..... I want to gain the approval of the will of heaven and earth..... It doesn't have to be to save these mortals... After saying that.... Shoot too soon... The stakes are too great .... After all.... Except for the otherworldly... There are also some existences in the two worlds of gods and demons... has been lurking in this world for years..."

"Whatever.... Anyway, it's the state where we are waiting now... I've already seen through everything... The life and death of mortals... Dead and alive.... It's long gone out of the sense... Just let their blood...."

Countless true spirits who had awakened last time were talking in shock, but the conversation between them, apart from them, in this world, there were only a few people who could hear it....

For those ordinary people who survived, or low-ranking monks, they didn't know that they had been abandoned.....

The sky, the rain of blood, under the blowing of the icy cosmic wind, fell on everyone's body and face, and everyone, at this moment, let out a wail, a silent wail, but they didn't cry, in their eyes, the tears had already dried ....

The crying has belonged to yesterday, and the fear has dissipated after countless fears ....

However, their hearts are inexplicably filled with sadness, infected by an emotion, the world is crying, bleeding, so that everyone's heart has a kind of depression, and there is a faint pain.....

At the end of the sky, in the haze of the fog of annihilation, in the icy cosmic wind, in the surging red light of the Lancang River at this moment, in the endless rain of blood, huge faces suddenly appeared...

Those faces looked sad, looking at the shattered earth and mountains and rivers from the heavenly dome...

Those faces, men and women, old and young, had tears in their eyes, tears of blood.....

It was the ancient ancestors who had died under the iron hooves of the Phantom Legion of the Otherworld, and they were the warriors who were killed in the First War of Destruction and swore to defend the territory,.....

Once indomitable, he fought a bloody battle with his own life, just to wait for his homeland, his relatives, and his hope.... As a result, they all died, and they all died in battle.....

There are ancient war songs sounded, the bleak scene of the end of the world reappeared, above the sky, the figures of the people who died in battle continued to emerge, they were fighting, it was the scene of the past, they were with blood and tears, roaring, roaring, knowing that they would die, they also had to fight, they went to the death, and they all fell....

Heaven and earth fall blood, that is they crying, they are unwilling, they are desperate, they can't see hope, they can't hold the mountains and rivers, their world will perish and sink....

"We're all dead.... Can't protect the mountains and rivers.... All of them died in battle .... Sorry for the relatives in the rear...... Unable to hold the territory, the Phantom Legion is coming, and there is nothing we can do...... There is only one death....."

That's their regret .... It was the tragedy of the last era!

The regrets of the year can not be relieved, and the wish of the year has become an obsession, through the ages, in the long river of time, it has been transmitted to the bottom of the heart of every person in the world... Vaguely, this world, anyone who is still alive at the moment.... Whether it's a beggar, or a baby.... In their ears, it was as if they heard such whispers, with sadness, with sadness...

Before they died, the blood and tears in their eyes spanned the ages, with the wind, falling on the earth of this world, with the rivers of blood on the ground, rushing, flowing to the roaring Lancang River....

The death of the predecessors, the words of despair, the bloody tears, and the eternal obsession permeate the broken mountains and rivers, hoping that the future generations will rise, that is their only sustenance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the boundary barrier, the gray figure looked at the scenes of life on the three continents, and looked at the faces that had been dead for many years on the sky dome at this moment..... The breath on his body was still cold, cold, and seemed to be something in his bones.....

In front of him, all the ghosts were still prostrate on the ground, as if the figures in the gray mist were their supreme existence, even if they had not fully awakened their minds, but the fear hidden deep in their souls made them humbly surrender in front of the gray figures...

"You were losers back then.... Now it's... The future will also be.... You have high expectations.... Something that has been waiting for countless thousands of years... By the end... It is destined to be the possession of the deity...."

The gray figure muttered to himself, and the fog that covered the sky and the sun covered the expression on his face, but at this moment, the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes was clearly visible in the gray mist....

At this moment, suddenly, a faint sigh came from the ears of the gray figure...

At the same time, a white light rose from a mountain peak at the boundary barrier not far away...

The light, snow-white and dazzling, like a bright sun, appeared, the fog of extinction that covered the sky and the sun collapsed layer by layer, and the white light slowly rose, flying towards the heavenly dome, just a few breaths of effort, it reached the end of the sky, in front of the huge hole....

The white light was dazzling, and the light flickered, forming a brilliant light curtain that covered the huge hole in the heavenly dome...

The icy cosmic wind then disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the huge hole, under the cover of light, visibly shrunk to the naked eye, and instantly remained intact.....

The gray figure slowly turned around and looked at the peak....

On the mountain peak, a faint white light flickered uncertainly, and a middle-aged scribe-like person walked slowly...

The middle-aged scribe, handsome and handsome, if he was a great Confucian in the world, he would look about thirty years old, but he gave people the feeling that he had existed for an infinite number of years, full of vicissitudes.

The figure of the middle-aged scribe was sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, and with each time he raised his footsteps, in front of him, the endless fog of destruction of the boundary barrier dispersed layer by layer, and between him and the gray figure, a clear passage appeared...

As if it was just a fleeting effort, and as if endless years had passed, the figure of a middle-aged scribe appeared in front of the gray figure....

"Why bother... You guys.... Just for that thing .... Shoot at these unarmed mortals... Don't you think it's too much..."The middle-aged scribe said lightly, although his voice was calm, but there was a trace of undisguised anger in his words....

"It's you..... Ha ha.... The head of the eight guards that Pangu sat down back then, Ziwei Tianjun..... I've been wanting to visit you for a long time.... Didn't expect... But you took the initiative to come.... However, you were born so early, aren't you afraid that you will fall.... After all... Back then, there were eight of you.... It seems that what is not blessed by Pangu has not been condensed... Primordial Origin..."The gray figure said coldly...

"What about life, and so is death..... The old man has survived countless years... For these .... It's been a long time to look down..."

"Oh.... Then you today.... Are you here to stop me..... However, back then, you.... It's my men's defeats..... Could it be that all these years.... Think of yourself as... I already have a quasi-realm venerable... The strength to contend with .." The gray figure spoke coldly, and seemed to be full of disdain for the middle-aged scribe in front of him....

"The old man back then... Born because of Pangu the Great..... Later, he became a member of the Pangu Eight Guards..... This world.... In your eyes... Maybe it's just the seed that gives birth to the primordial origin.... But for the old man... This is my hometown.... I was back then.... It's useless... is a loser..... But.... Didn't you fail too... Even, the one behind you..... Not sealed with this... After tens of thousands of years... Still can't get out..."

"Presumptuous, dare to ....." The gray figure had been calmly speaking, faintly excited, and stopped abruptly halfway through the words... After a few breaths, he said coldly: "If it wasn't for the ... There are people from the outside world who secretly make a move.... You guys... There is simply no way to resist ..... Anyway, the deity is out today.... I was going to look for you.... Since you're here... Just don't go.... The Second War of Destruction is about to begin.... In your blood.... Dyeing this continent red... For my Phantom Legion... Sacrificial Flag..."

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