Stepping into the huge space where the medicine crow was, countless shining starlights were flying in the room, and the arrangement of the starlights seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, the soul star Meng Zhilu said, this was the map of the distribution of stars above the medicine world.

Here, it is completely impossible to perceive the movement of the outside world, and the outside world cannot detect the movement inside.

"Good taste." With an indifferent and non-coercive attitude, a slow pace like a famous actor on the stage, Soul Star Meng's face was filled with innate invincible self-confidence.

In the past, until the end of the year, the medicine crow didn't know the way, Soul Star Meng was the existence of this era, but he could also vaguely guess that after the most difficult battle that year, Soul Star Meng personally destroyed the source of the Doudi Source Qi. In this way, after the continent has exhausted the last Dou Emperor Source Qi, it will be tens of thousands of years before the Source Qi will appear again.

Since this man is not the same person as before, then he will at least be a person tens of thousands of years later.

Even though everything he left behind was about to be destroyed by this man, the medicine crow was not the slightest excited, but slowly looked at the sky, as if talking to himself.

"Even we used to think that the Doudi Emperor is eternal, and the stars above the sky are also eternal......"

"But you and I both know that the stars will actually be destroyed, just like the Dou Emperor will fall, but before that day comes, we all think that we are eternal and immortal. I remember you once said that your name is Xingmeng because your parents wanted you to be with the stars one day. At that time, you said that our family, like the stars, is not eternal. ”

The medicine crow's voice gradually became tinged with a faint despair: "So I'm very strange, since the family is not eternal, and since the stars will also be destroyed, why are you not dead?" ”

It was a vicious remark, but for the two of them, it was just a way to talk about each other.

The palms of his hands rubbed slowly on his knees, and no one had ever asked him this question in person, but the remnant of the closest friend of the year had asked an interesting question.

Quietly looking at his past friend, Soul Star Meng spoke, "...... In the past, we only knew about the immortality of the physical body, but I changed my mind and I received enlightenment......"

After a pause, he placed his palm on his chest, and he continued in a confident tone: "That is to say, after overcoming the aging of the physical body, what remains is the heart, before we cultivated the Dou Qi, we used food to sustain our lives, and now we don't need food, in turn, the food of the spirit becomes more important. ”

"Is the constant pursuit of excitement and pleasure, even the thrill of death, the eternal point of a person?" The medicine crow smiled, looked at his old palm, and laughed at himself, "My appearance is old, and I will die because my heart is old enough to be ready for death...... And you, probably in a few hundred thousand years, will be able to stay young, right? ”

Soul Star Meng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "Let me guess, you committed suicide after leaving this soul." ”

After hearing this, the medicine crow suddenly laughed, seemed to agree with his statement, and immediately changed the conversation and said, "Is the one named Xiao Yan just now your recent spiritual food?" Very good, very good, the rest of the time, let's have a good fight, fight with me, for you, it is also the so-called spiritual food, right? Otherwise, how can my children have any chance of summoning me? ”

Soul Star Meng smiled, speechless.

"My friend, let me see how far you've improved!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful aura rolled like a tide! The breath of the medicine crow climbed endlessly.

"Creation Silence Fist!"

With this move, the Dou Qi emptied, the waves were stormy, the heavens and the earth were silent, and this Dou Di Starry Sky also rotated and vibrated with it, and the liquid-like sea of Dou Qi seemed to turn this space over.

In the face of the full force of his former partner, Soul Star Meng, who is still a little short of reaching the Dou Emperor realm, will definitely not be able to face it head-on, whether it is defense or dodging, it is impossible, but Soul Star Meng's eyes were calm and solemn, and he spoke softly, offering his proudest move.

"World Realm!"

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The medicine world, in a space, inhabited by millions of descendants, this space is a continent, there is no end in sight, mountains and rivers, surrounded by the sea, among which there are seven Dou Sheng, each leading an army of strong people with more than 10,000 people, each managing these descendants, in general, they have been living peacefully for a long time, reaching tens of thousands of years.

But, right now. Suddenly, the mountains shook, and this continent kept cracking, and a lot of flames, from the cracks in this continent, suddenly surged away, and above the sky, black flames covered like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

And the millions of people who live in this space are helpless, scattered in all directions, but there is nowhere to escape.

Several Dou Sheng, the Peak Martial Saint Grand Commander, who led the team, flew into the sky for their duty, and launched a life-and-death challenge against the black-robed man who used Black Flame.

"Respectable and ridiculous courage, but you are so weak that it doesn't even make sense for me to make a move."

Lao Xuan shook his head, his hoarse voice slowly fell, his arm was raised, and he muttered with some doubts.

"Dead River, Liberation."

The black flames all over the sky echoed the shouts of the old void, and the black flames each rotated with immeasurable energy, and the amount of power that flowed out was extremely ominous. The black flame vortex then turned into a dense black flame shadow, and one after another terrible and sharp cries resounded in the whirlpool.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the ominousness of the black flames around them, the seven Dou Saints instinctively sped up their sprint, and the Void Devouring Flame was obviously casting something—but they all understood that the moment before the move was the moment when their defense was at its lowest. Seven Dou Saints concentrate their attacks, allowing it to take at least some damage.

However, several flashes of lightning galloped in and repelled them.

"Whew!"

The sudden attack caused them to retreat sharply due to the powerful backlash, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they stabilized their bodies and saw the attacker clearly.

A heroic man with a red and yellow gun, dozens of black-clothed men with skull masks, a grim man with a sword, and a girl with a strange weapon, a huge chai knife...... Their bodies and weapons were made of black flames, their faces twisted with blood and tears, and cursed roars erupted from their mouths......

“…… Are you...... Shi Dimu? The assassination group of the Stone Clan, Hasen? And this one is...... Lingtaoluo of the Spirit Clan? The spirit of the Spirit Race? For what, will ......"

One of the Medicine Clan's Dou Saints muttered to himself, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

That's right, they are all the powerhouses of the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan who have been destroyed, could it be that they surrendered to the Soul Clan? No, the people of the medicine clan quickly denied it, not to mention anything else, Shi Dimu was famous among the ancient races with his noble character and brilliant double-gun skills, it is rumored that a few years ago, a new concubine of the patriarch of the Shi clan was fascinated by Shi Dimu's handsomeness at the wedding banquet, and the patriarch of the Shi clan did not hesitate to cancel the wedding banquet, and broke off the marriage contract with his concubine, and promised it to Shi Dimu on the spot.

Shi Dimu has been grateful to Dade since then, and has become more and more loyal, how could such a person betray the Shi clan and surrender to the soul clan?

"I see—that's what you're capable of, right? Nothingness swallows flames! ”

An old man of the Medicine Clan, Dou Sheng, drank in a low voice, his wrinkles almost drowned out the corners of his eyes, and the voice forced out of his throat, and the chill was overwhelming: "You Soul Clan killed them." And let you devour their souls! ”

"Hehe, old man, you know the goods-"

Lao Xuan nodded lightly, smiled faintly, and said: "I can use it for myself by devouring the soul, after our soul clan destroyed the stone clan and the spirit clan, we destroyed the corpses of those people, but the soul was brought back, and I will devour them all." The soul that I devoured will reappear when I show the black flame. ”

"You, you soul people, what do you think of human life!?" The Medicine Clan's Dou Saint roared from the bottom of his lungs: "Even if a person dies, do you all have to play with it?" ”

Laughing at the laughter, Lao Xuan let out a happy laugh convinced that he would win, and said, "Don't you think how funny it is that these resentful spirits are desperate and wailing, and that they are still being manipulated to deal with the cruel fate of others after they die? It's the supreme seasoning in the killing! ”

"Brute!"

"It's useless, you medicine clans, be devoured by me like this."

Lao Xu's arm was raised, and many necromantic powerhouses embodied by the black flame pounced on the seven people together, although the seven people fought back desperately, but it had no effect, and soon they were torn apart by those necromantic powerhouses, and their blood and stumps also flowed into the black flame. Soon, after Lao Xuan refines them, they will also become a loyal Black Flame puppet of Lao Xu.

"It's your turn."

Expressionlessly, he flipped his hands, and the black flames on the ground turned into millions of necromants, all of whom were descendants of the Spirit Race and the Stone Clan! Like the previous necromancers, with resentful and distorted countenances and blood-stained bodies, they pounced on the people of the Medicine Clan, pulling them into the black flames one by one.

"What a ruthless Void Devourer...... He's going to swallow us up to the black flames...... It's going to refine us thoroughly. This butcher! ”

"Everyone, run! Otherwise, they will be like the people of the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan, and they will become puppets of this Void Devouring Flame! ”

Among these hundreds of people, although most of them are not even the emperor, they are in the medicine world, and their knowledge is much stronger than that of the outside, and those who understand are all roaring wildly and hysterical.

A lot of roars and grievances were transmitted at this time, and millions of people showed a look of destruction at the moment when they were at the end of their destruction. Many faces were revealed.

There are those who pray to the heavens, those who curse loudly, those who wait for death silently, those who hug each other, those who rush to the soul clan like crazy, and those who even kill their companions in a mad madness......

But these are meaningless, ten seconds later, this piece of heaven and earth is still shattered, a large amount of black flame is like rain, like a tsunami, like magma spewing out of the ground, these millions of people were immediately swallowed by it, one moment was still living flesh and blood, with thoughts, with will, but the next moment, in front of the overwhelming black flames, under the wailing of thousands of resentful spirits, they were all treated equally, all of them were swallowed by it.

PS: The people who appeared in the Dead River should be cured by Lao Xu, hehe. Originally, the title of this chapter was The People Healed by Old Void.

A few tricks that appeared just now, everyone who has seen the old void knows who NETA is...... At this moment, Kong Taoluo, Dimuludo, ASSASSIN Tuan, and Aier Xiya cheered together! Lao Xuan is not fighting alone now! He's not alone!

A chapter full of words and a little more words, plus today's barbecue festival, won't you count the tickets for me? The author should have an outburst on this single night, right?