The battle of the city pass of the broken army is vivid, and I feel sorry for her when I hear her say that she wants to seal Qin Yu's memory in her sea of knowledge.

Daozang doesn't pay much attention to breaking the army, and it is the same for the disciples of the Demon Dao.

Compared with the broken army, her sister-in-law did not leave the slightest mark in the world.

If you think about it, you can understand that the world was still in a chaotic era at that time, and people and ghosts were not separated.

Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements, and it is no wonder that Qin Yu did not leave his own trajectory in the world. And the reason why the army is famous all over the world is because she is a general of the Demon Dao Expedition and Killing.

In terms of the art of war, Qin Yu is stronger than Qin Jue.

If you talk about being romantic and stunning for eternity, how can she compare with Qin Jue, who is famous for breaking the army.

Now that Qin Yu has fallen, it is no longer possible to tell which of the Yu Jue battles is stronger and which is weaker.

There is no limit to the word Jue, but the word Yu is not a kind of perfection.

Qin Yu's last request was not to shed tears for her, but when Pojun walked towards her concubine with her bones, there were tears on Su Bai's cold cheeks.

I'm afraid that when Daozu died, the broken army didn't have so many tears to shed.

Some people's deaths can be paid for with their lives, and some people's deaths are destined to be paid with tears.

Therefore, Po Jun can raise the knife for Dao Ancestor to go down to the Yin Division, but he can only cry silently for Qin Yu.

Because Pojun does not owe Dao Ancestor, he hides hatred in love, and he never owes him a trace of affection.

On the contrary, she owes Qin Yu a lot and owes the Qin family a lot.

How much love and hate, life and death in an instant.

Yu Jue sees each other, the moon is full and there is a shortage, and people grow and hate the water.

……

The destruction of the fifth floor of the Heavenly Dao allowed us to cross the first obstacle and enter the realm of the Heavenly Dao.

However, when we crossed the sea of mountains and clouds and came to the Ethereal State, what we saw was a scene of the end of the world.

Flowing fire fell from the sky, and the earth burned with billowing smoke.

The abyssal rift is like a demon bursting the skin. The air smells of burnt sulfur, and the fog of death is endless.

In the sea of purgatory, I heard the pain of angels and the screams of demons.

The tragic scene is even more terrifying than the Hell Sea of Blood. The eighteen hells of the underworld torture the souls and ghosts of the six realms, but here it is the angels and gods who are tortured from above.

Tianzun is like an ant, and Dao Ancestor is like dust.

The gods and demons are slaves, and the gods and kings are servants.

I saw golden-armored giants, thundering in the flaming scorched earth to hunt the gods.

The gods, who were above all beings, became the prey of weakness, and fled in a hurry, screaming in grief.

Suddenly, a white-feathered angel flew in our direction, her eyes filled with despair, and she screamed for help to us, but before she could fly, a golden-armored giant came to the rescue from behind.

The two huge arms each grabbed the angel's wings, and as soon as they tore them apart, the body of the white-feathered angel was split in two.

The giant threw the angel's corpse on the ground, grabbed the angel's heart and devoured it in its gaping jaw, and trampled the angel's broken body into blood-colored foam and dust. Grave

Above the low-hanging sky, a terrifying giant eye poked out from time to time.

The giant eyes radiated a terrifying evil thought, indifferently scanning the apocalyptic wasteland, not sparing a creature who fled in a hurry, whether they were traitors to the kingdom of heaven or the most loyal servants of the heavenly way.

In countless desolate years, I don't know how many gods were envious of being tempted by the Heavenly Dao to promise immortality, and were willing to become the most loyal divine servants of the Heavenly Dao, just to be able to enter the heavens.

And now, the so-called paradise has become a real purgatory.

The hunt continues, and both angels and demons will be slaughtered.

And the person who dominates all this in the dark is the Heavenly Dao.

Unexpectedly, before the Heavenly Dao was destroyed, the first thing he destroyed was his own kingdom.

……

I cast my thoughts farther into the hinterland of the kingdom of heaven, and I sensed an aura of military might that I had never seen before. The twelve cities of the kingdom of heaven are assembled in the distance, and these military mighties are unleashed by them.

Twelve border cities, each with an army of tens of millions.

When the twelve border cities are connected as a whole, they are the strongest city walls in the universe through the ages.

However, behind the Twelve Border Cities was not the Heavenly Dao Throne, but a mysterious and treacherous whirlpool in the hinterland of the Heavenly Kingdom that was guarded by the assembled army.

The great whirlpool rotates faintly, dark and dark with no end in sight, as if it can swallow the golden cosmic starry sky and annihilate the eternals.

The gods, demons, angels, and spirits who were hunted by the golden-armored giants were all thrown into the maelstrom. Each time a life falls, the speed of the mystical maelstrom increases by one point.

So far, it is unknown how many living beings have been devoured, and the speed of the maelstrom is still very slow. It's like an insatiable ghostly beast's mouth, which can never fill the void in it.

"What the hell is going on?" Ali asked puzzled.

"Heavenly Dao has destroyed his kingdom with his own hands." Sister-in-law said coldly.

"Why would he do that?" Ali asked again.

"What can you see there?" Pointing into the distance, she asked.

"I saw the assembled army, twelve great armies of the border city joined together to form an impregnable wall. Through the boundless military might, I also saw a mysterious maelstrom, and I saw the golden giants throwing the hunted creatures into the maelstrom. Ali stared into the distance and said slowly.

After listening to Ah Li, the concubine turned her gaze to the thief god.

"God of Thieves, do you know the origin of the Maelstrom?"

"I don't know where the maelstrom came from." The self-proclaimed omnipotent thief shook his head and said.

"Xie Lan, what about you?"

"Heavenly Dao is not the Void Great Monarch himself, just a projection of him, I guess the Great Vortex may be related to the Void Great Monarch himself." I said.

I had heard the Void Lord mention it, so I immediately thought of the Void Maharaja.

"You're right, the Maelstrom heralds the end of the chessboard, and the end of the chessboard is when the Void Lord appears." Auntie said.

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"Don't forget, I'm the Grim Reaper, and the will of the revenant tells me the answer."

"So, what are we going to do now?" Ali asked.

"The army of the Twelve Border Cities is not something we can break through, we can only wait now. Waiting for Nanhua, waiting for Kun, and other beings of the Three Realms and Six Realms. ”