At this point, time flows again, and the surrounding picture changes suddenly.

This is a mountain range, 'Su Gan' led the army to fly over, he was weak, mentally tired, as if he had been fighting for several days and nights in a row (the Consummation Realm will not get tired after fighting for several months in a row, here is an ordinary person to make a metaphor), and he urgently needs to rest.

At this time, the army behind him was much smaller than Fang Cai, and at a glance he could see the end, and there were only about a few hundred thousand left. Behind his army, there was also a terrifying army, they were majestic, terrifying, humanoid, with the horns of argali, and gray-white hair. This race comes from the celestial realm and is known as 'Mu Yuan'.

The Mu Yuan clan is divided into a total of 22 heavenly and earthly branches, and they are extremely sensitive to the vitality of the five elements by nature, so their cultivation is strong. In the Earth Realm, the Mu Yuan Clan is extremely famous for its courage and good fighting, and it is one of the main forces of the Celestial Clan's War Department, and has repeatedly inflicted heavy losses on the Earth Realm Race in the Battle of the Two Realms.

This army was only a small branch of the Muyuan clan, and it was assigned to the Firmament Realm campaign. However, this small branch, which is less than 100,000 people, has become the last straw that overwhelms 'Su Gan' and others.

His Holiness was killed in the siege of the Muyuan and Terrans, and the realm was completely defeated. They came with the greatest ambitions, but they could not fight thousands of miles, so they had to withdraw their troops in a hurry. They were the losers, and they no longer had the momentum and passion of the invasion, and when those flashy illusions were shattered, the Spirit Clan soldiers realized that they had been fighting for too long and were too tired.

The defeat was like a mountain, and hundreds of millions of Spirit Clan troops fell like summer harvesting wheat, even faster than the Terrans in the direction pointed by the banner when they first invaded.

As the so-called wall fell down, everyone pushed it, and some forces that were not Terran or had a wait-and-see attitude also began to attack them. Their army had just been encircled and suppressed before they arrived, and they were almost completely annihilated.

But he couldn't die, his wife was still in his own sea of consciousness, he burned his body, his spirit, his life, everything that could increase his strength, and finally tore through the encirclement and fled here with these few people.

But...... And that's all.

(The above explanation is for the sake of smoothness, Su Gan didn't know what happened between the time jumps, he just recognized the Mu Yuan clan and made some inferences from it.) ）

"Sure enough, the Muyuan clan also appeared?" Although Su Gan couldn't control his body, he could think, "There is no Muyuan clan in that memory just now, although the old mother of Turin is dead, but the 'Mengtu Venerable' of Nalaoshzi is still alive." Seemingly...... It was the Muyuan clan's participation in the war that led to the rout of the Dutian army, so that it could be linked to the worldview in the 'Three Realms of the Star Dome'. ”

Su Gan gave birth to a sense of pleasure in digging out the hidden worldview, and said in his heart: "Venerable Mengtu led his troops to invade the Firmament Realm, and the Terran was defeated, and the Heavenly Realm sent the Muyuan Clan to support and wipe out the Earth Realm army. This was the end of the great war, and by the time Dutian fled here, they had been almost wiped out. The Muyuan clan did not return to the Heavenly Realm for some reason after the war, and the Heavenly Realm also laid a canopy in the starry sky to isolate the two worlds. ”

"Maybe...... The woman who was pierced through the eyebrows was the old mother of Turin, and I played her husband, and the thing that froze her time must be the pepper beads. ”

Su Gan groaned: "Du Tian put the dying Du Long'er into the Jiao Tu Zhu, and urged its power to evolve into reincarnation, limiting Du Long'er's time to the moment of death. Other words...... After the blue mist rises in the Jiaotu bead, the time inside the bead is different from that outside the bead. ”

Su Gan frowned: "It stands to reason that Du Long'er should be confined to a fixed reincarnation, she will constantly experience the process of death, and she will not be able to spy on the outside world." So this memory ......"

"Oh, I understand!" Su Gan turned into a little expert in reasoning, "This memory is left by Du Tian, so Du Tian is also dead, and Jiao Tuzhu is hidden." So here it is...... Kasazawa!"

Su Gan gasped, and at this moment, a dense figure appeared in front of him. In fact, there are not many of them, only more than a thousand, but their cultivation is extremely terrifying. The leader of those people was an immortal cultivator with a sword umbrella on his back, he was dressed in black, his temples were flying, and his hair was gray.

This immortal cultivator is also in the realm of perfection, he closed the sword umbrella, turned into a long sword, pinched the sword finger in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword.

This is a sword technique, and it is also a sword technique, and its horror level makes Su Gan feel terrified. But I saw a great sword coming from the sky, cutting through the void, cutting through the mist, and cutting through the mountains and rivers.

"A sword comes from the east to hang the stars. ”

Du Tian reluctantly sacrificed the big ding, collided with the skyscraper sword, and suddenly his big ding collapsed, a sword hung up, and Du Tian hurriedly dodged. But the big sword seems to be slow, but in fact, it takes thousands of miles, and Du Tian can shatter it with a single thought in his heyday, but now it is very difficult for him to dodge.

Su Gan felt a chill in his arm, and the pain hit, and Du Tian's right arm was cut off.

Su Gan, the race of Dutian, already had some guesses, it should be the 'Spirit Clan'. The spirit race was born in the earth realm, standing side by side with the ghost race, born from heaven and earth, and was a soul body at the beginning. The cultivation of the Spirit Race and the Human Race is just the opposite. The human race cultivates the body first, and then cultivates the soul. And the spirit race cultivates the soul first, and then uses spiritual power to derive the physical body. When the Spirit Race people have completely cultivated their physical bodies, it is equivalent to the Terran Race cultivating to the Void God Realm.

However, the Spirit Race was born of Heaven and Earth, it was naturally strong, and the soul power of the Earth Realm was abundant, so it had a huge advantage over the Human Race in cultivation. In the spirit clan, cultivation is only considered to be an adult when it reaches the void god realm, that is, when the physical body is completely constructed. If the Spirit Clan is not killed, almost every member of the Spirit Clan will be able to 'reach adulthood'. But among the human race, there is not necessarily a single Void God Realm cultivator among the billions of clansmen.

However, even so, when the Spirit Race invaded the Firmament Realm, they were also resisted to the death by the Terrans. According to the direction in which Du Tian was going, Su Qian speculated that the crack they entered the Firmament Realm was the Yin Ruins.

It is conceivable that the land of the Spirits, which was originally a blessed land of caves and sects, suddenly cracked open one day, and hundreds of millions of earth realm armies poured out of it, immediately slaughtering the surrounding human races.

After being shocked and frightened, the first thing that came to mind of those immortal cultivators living in the Yin Ruins was not to flee, but to fight.

This is the nature of human beings, no matter how terrifying they may be, no matter how impossible their opponents may be. Older humans must also stand up and fight, not for victory, not for the sake of defending their ancestral land, but for the sake of time for future generations to escape.

Su Gan didn't know how vast the Yin Ruins were at that time, and how many powerful monks there were, but it was this battle that completely shattered a place of spiritual essence and turned into a scattered small world. Those who live in it may be the heroic souls who have died in battle, or the spirit monks who have been killed there by the human race.

Now that the Spirit Race has been defeated, it is even more unlikely that the Terrans will be merciful to them.

"Nine Heavenly Rivers fall into the Golden City. ”

It was another sword trick, the sky was changing, the sky was shattered, and a huge sword qi was like a heavenly river falling from the heavenly realm, and it seemed to be an immeasurable cloud from the sky, smashing down towards the sky.

Dutian had been defeated, and he had given up the idea of returning to the Earth Realm. He didn't choose to block this move, but used his last strength to tear open the pepper beads, and stored himself in the pepper beads for a period of time, so that his wife could come to this time to rest after endless reincarnation.

He didn't say anything to his wife, didn't apologize, and didn't say goodbye. He was completely annihilated by the sword, his soul torn to pieces, and his flesh to powder. The clansmen behind him also died, leaving only a few on the edge of the sword qi, but they were also seriously injured and didn't live long.

On the occasion of his death, Dutian saw the mountains below him, which was originally a land full of life, with beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful and pleasant. But now it has become a huge pit that is thousands of feet deep and more than 3,000 miles wide. He couldn't imagine how many creatures were buried under this sword, and he didn't dare to imagine. Maybe...... If they don't invade the Firmament Realm, this place will always be beautiful. And the moment they chose to invade this world, it was destined to become a scorched earth.

Some people say that when a person dies, he or she will quickly relive this life. It is also said that when life is gone, the deceased will see what he wants most.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The crisp sound of the wind chimes woke Du Tian, a bell demon dangling in his ears.

Du Tian got up from the couch, rubbed his eyes, and stretched. An existence like him didn't need sleep for a long time, but he was so happy last night that he drank some more wine brewed by the Flower Fairy Clan, and unconsciously got drunk.

"Master, get up quickly, today is the wedding of you and Princess Long'er, if you delay the hour, the bride will be sad!" the bell demon dangled beside him, shouting in a crisp voice.

"Okay...... replied with a smile, reached out and patted its head, and then walked out of the main hall. He walked all the way to the Huanxing Pavilion, where dozens of maids were already waiting on both sides, waiting to bathe and dress him.

His friends were already impatient waiting in front of the palace, all of them were cultivating powerful spirit clans, and they were all overlords.

Du Tian wore a scarlet dress with big sleeves, a black crown on his head, his hair was neatly combed, and the jade tree was in the wind. The strong wrestlers pull the huge fire phoenix, and behind the eight phoenixes is a huge chariot, jeweled and luxurious.

Soldiers in armor assembled in front of the chariots, and they would follow Dutian to Dream Spirit City. At that time, Princess Du Long'er will sit in the chariot, and Du Tian will drive to inspect the territory of 100,000 miles.

Du Long'er is the eldest daughter of the Turin clan, with a graceful posture, ice muscles and jade bones, and a country and a city. It is a great blessing for him to be able to marry Du Long'er, and every time a friend mentions it, he will laugh proudly.

He is extremely talented, highly cultivated, and on the battlefield, he is a peerless general. In life, he is also an enviable winner.

Dutian drove away, and the flames of the phoenix lit up the night sky, like a brilliant meteor flying by. The entire territory was filled with fireworks to celebrate him. At dawn, when the first wisp of purple qi rose into the sky, Dutian arrived at Dream Spirit City.

Du Long'er, who is peerless, put on the bride's clothes, surrounded by beautiful palace maids, and quietly waited for him to arrive.

Du Tian jumped off the chariot and walked towards the Red Pavilion, and the girls around him coaxed one after another, like larks singing, just laughter. Du Long'er sat upright on the chair with a red hijab, and she could see that she was a little nervous.

Du Tian took the bride's soft twing, and the delicate and soft feeling made his heart flutter. He couldn't bear it anymore and quietly lifted her hijab to take a look. Du Long'er was shy, didn't dare to look into his eyes, and quietly turned his head.

"Long'er, I'm here. ”

......

Next to Dutian, the immortal cultivator holding a sword umbrella walked by, and he slashed through the air, removing the rocks on both sides, and cutting out a mountain as high as a thousand zhang next to the big pit, like a huge stone monument.

The immortal cultivator used the sword as the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the stone chips flew, and carved a line of words on the stone tablet——

The human race, the extermination of the spirit race is here.

To be continued......