The battlefield of the Ruthless Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor and Duan De and others rippled layer by layer, wanting to shake down the heavens of the ages, but unfortunately there was no cosmic void, only a long period of chaos, endless chaotic qi, startled by the ripples, the waves rolled, there was chaos rupture, and the galaxy was born and floated in the vast waves, like a flat boat, which could be destroyed in the waves at any time.

Ye Fan was covered in divine light, and the rich nine-colored fairy light was like a whip, like a torrent of heavenly rivers, like hanging a galaxy, hundreds of whips groaned softly, smashing the spreading murderous frenzy, so as not to hit himself, and even more slapped across the starry sky, pulling the chaotic war ape to scatter the blood and bones in the void, throwing into the mother qi of all things like the vast starry sky, and also grinding away the chaos contaminated with the dark aura.

Yes~

The blood rain is sprinkled, the torrential rain is like an injection, dripping on the big star, the murderous aura of the blood rain is filled with it, and the galaxy is shattered in an instant, and the endless star is like a fine sand immersed in the Yao Sea, and it will be annihilated by weak water if you are not careful. The blood-red red glow reflects the universe and illuminates the whole world.

The Yuan Shen of another dark leader was written in the palm of the hand of the Emperor of the Beginningless, even if the potential of the whole body was stimulated, the soul light was billions of miles, and he struggled to rush left and right, but he was only entangled by the Great Dao Divine Chain that spread in the palm of the Emperor of the Beginningless, and he couldn't come up with it, and was refined by the Great Dao Dao Fire on the divine chain, and the soul light of the dark leader continued to shatter, and the divine splendor was lost, restoring the original weird darkness.

Ye Fan got up and walked towards the two emperors, Wushi and Ruthless. The Emperor of the Beginningless hurriedly returned the salute, but the Ruthless Emperor was still the same as always, Ling Ran was like an immortal, cold and holy as the bright moon, and was indifferent to Ye Fan's greetings.

On the battlefield in the distance, the Void Emperor ascended into the clouds, the endless space mirror surface was all around, a move to move the emperor to mirror the imprint, pieces of mirror flow, a move to move the bright fairy light to burst, boom, boom, more than a dozen dark supremes suddenly stopped, silently shattered into a rain of light, leaving only the red lotus full of heaven.

The fire is brilliant in an instant, ten thousand ways are extinguished, ten thousand ways are born, everything is emptied in an instant, and the dark supreme falls.

Qingding is like the sky, the world is the ding, the ripples fluctuate between the shakes, and several dark true immortals collapse.

There were other glorious blooms, fierce attacks erupted, and the dark armies were wiped out.

Only the remnants of the stars remained, the universe collapsed, the blood of the stars flowed, and the air of darkness was dying. It silently tells the ruin of this place and the desolation and sadness after the war.

This is not a battle without harm, there are casualties, the original Supreme of the Immortal Realm has died six, and there is even one who was once in the Immortal Domain but can be listed as the strongest person in the Immortal Realm on the Supreme Road, far surpassing the supreme genius of other Supremes, and now the person who is a true immortal has collapsed under the siege of several dark true immortals.

Among the former followers of the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor, there were several people who died in battle, especially since they were all people who had walked a long way on the Supreme Road, and now they were almost immortals, but unfortunately they still ended in disgrace under the fierce blow of the True Immortal.

Old Yellow Fang's granddaughter Huang Xian thought she was a true immortal but was seriously injured and dying. Emperor Yufeng is also scarred by the protection of the emperor.

The others, even if most of them have become immortals within 10,000 years, are all hung with colors, scars all over their bodies, and bloodstains stain their red suits.

If you don't become an immortal, I'm afraid it will be a dead or injured person.

And what about the other armies! Holding the immortal array also suffered countless casualties, but relatively speaking, it was only a heavenly soldier who died less than one percent.

The starry sky of the fairy realm is vast, and the fairy light is dazzling, illuminating the universe and dyeing the universe with beautiful colors, so that people can't help but admire this beautiful wonder of heaven and earth at a glance. So that the vast starry sky does not belong to the cold and dry silence of the universe, although it is deep and magnificent, but there is little life.

At this time, the stars are all over the sky, chaotic but deeply peculiar beauty of the dotted dome, above the sky, at the bottom of the stars, a fairy island and nine dragons are around, there are dragon qi and fairy light flowing, revealing the rumbling majesty, towering standing in the starry sky. Nine dragon veins criss-cross, arching the land, a majestic divine city stands, the city wall covered with rich fairy light towers the sky, and the city wall with the law as the concrete looming locks the big star exudes a monstrous atmosphere, faintly suppressing the void, pulling all the cause and effect qi. Quaint and indestructible.

In a courtyard in the city, people have laid out a fairy road formation, including a star field, the farthest center, birds singing and flowers, stepping on a path, and finally approaching the most mysterious place of the stars, in this place the light flashes, fragrant.

Walking along the path, the ancient vines and chaotic trees are gone, and the breath gradually becomes peaceful, and there are more Laneige fairy grasses along the way, and the ancient medicine is fragrant, as if you have come to the sacred land.

Ahead, a waterfall falls, the spring water is bubbling, the aura is swirling, and the five-colored brilliance is flashing, this is a sacred waterfall.

Just under the waterfall, the fairy wine is fragrant, blooming with color, so that the air is filled with an intoxicating fragrance, and the strong aroma of the wine is that the supreme will get drunk when he tastes it.

And a person, with a divine wind like jade, black hair scattered, wearing a green coat, has his own imperial aura, so that people can't help but kneel and worship.

And he sat casually in front of the Zhangqi tomb, drinking the immortal wine one after another, looking sad, and muttering to himself at the corner of his mouth.

"Chuan Ying, I'm sorry! I hurt you! ”

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"Faith! Faith, the original undefeated belief turned out to be that almost crazy, inextricable demonic thought! There were tears flowing from the corners of Emperor Zun's eyes, and he laughed madly and remorsefully: "Haha! Ha ha! Become an immortal! Who's heart is messed up, and whose life is messed up. ”

"If I could do it all over again, I would rather die in battle and be buried with you in the immortal road, rather than let the demon heart stain your soul, and let you keep my indefinite promise, but in the end I passed away."

"Heavenly Court Minister, I want you to come back!" In the end, the emperor's breath that could break apart exploded, shaking the sea of stars, and the entire starry sky was dim.

Whining! Whining!

Whining and crying came.

Sorrowful cries replaced the majestic momentum, and the emperor sat on the ground, clenching his knees and crying.

Millions of years have passed, vicissitudes of life, in the sound of the waves of the years, under the encirclement and suppression of the immortal emperor, a song of singing and crying people interpret the peerless epic, but it is inevitable that the traces of the mythical heavenly court will disperse, until millions of years later, in that glorious and prosperous era, that the dark years will be illuminated, and the group of people who are still waiting on the ruins of the heavenly court will be illuminated.

But in the end, time flew by, and all the people fell into the years without waiting for that person to come back, because they were separated by 3.72 million years! This period of time has spanned the vicissitudes of the world, which can easily cool the blood of the year and stiffen the emperor's waist. They are also buried.

The whining and crying sounded, the wailing of the nine seas, like the terrible firelight dancing faintly in the dark night, and the boundless darkness around made people grasp the hope of the wisp of green smoke but have to endure the invasion of the boundless darkness and despair. Let the listener cry without sadness, and let the tears flow.

The moon rises and the moon sets, the stars disappear and the sun disappears, several reincarnations, the crying has not stopped, and there is a tendency to intensify, the cry of the spread from the original only to make the listener cry to can easily make the mountains are shaking and collapsing, all the trees are falling leaves, very terrifying, such as a monstrous flood hitting the sky and splitting the sky.

In the end, all the Gu Yue were shaking, the Endless Mountains were shaking, and this place seemed to be jumping with thousands of dragons.

Ten thousand beasts knelt on the surface, trembling constantly, feeling that an invincible beast was peeking at them, unable to resist, unable to flee for their lives, they could only wait to die, not even a drop of resistance to raindrops. Only endless fear overshadows all thoughts.

Between the rumbling and loud sounds, the ten thousand dragons rushed to the sky, such as thousands of true dragons crossing the sky, cracking the green and dark, the mountains collapsed, the mountains that were as high as the heavens and the earth collapsed, the mountains fell rocks, the mud and stones were like roaring waves, and the rolling boulders crushed the earth, crushing the weak beasts, or violently colliding with the hundred-mile divine birds, leaving traces of broken bloody bones on the surface.

This is the cruelty of heaven and earth, the sorrow of life, in front of heaven and earth living beings are just an inconspicuous splash of water, only in the rolling torrent of time and space or disappear or annihilate. There is no eternal splendor.

"Heal!"

The majestic voice that was terrible but didn't know where it was sounded, I just thought that he should be the voice of the Godless King. Full of majesty, people unconsciously full of awe, the vast heaven and earth between the sound waves like light, drive away the dust of heaven and earth, with the meaning of new sunshine sprinkled, the criss-crossing scars on the surface of the earth instantly recovered, the river of blood flowing on the surface of the sky like a long sky reorganized into the original beast.

But the beasts and birds that escaped death still trembled, and were covered by boundless fear, and there was no power to escape.

This is the emperor's voice, he saved these birds and beasts, as for the reason, maybe this is the disaster he caused, or maybe he just hopes that there will be no more regrets in the world, less life and death.

He is the emperor, the first red dust immortal after the Emperor of the Wasteland, but he is also a poor person who is full of regrets. Even though there are thousands of heartaches and pains, it is difficult to tell people that the bitter corners of the mouth are the tired sorrow of scars.

Tsing Yi gold pattern, gorgeous atmosphere, Huanghuang Emperor is coming. The emperor stands in the green mountains and green waters, between the rocky waterfalls, like the ancient sages standing at the end of the years immortal.

A tomb, not big but located on the majestic terrain of heaven and earth, connected to the mountains and dragons, the shining breath is like a golden dragon submerged into the tomb, with the ability to resurrect the dead, but it can't save those who have died, because their bones have long been turned into dust in the years and no longer exist.

What is buried under the grave now is only the relics of the old people of the Emperor's Heavenly Court and all the ambitions of the Emperor.