Eight clusters of golden light, like eight rounds of scorching sun, obscured the entire sky, blazing terrifying.

At this moment, even the terrifying Reverse Yuan Blood Wheel was overshadowed and was robbed of its edge.

"Shen Fusheng, you are not dead yet. ”

Even if Wu Longshuang was already a half-step infant, he still couldn't help but tremble.

Back then, this person defeated the nine masters, and he was a figure like the god of war in the sky, even if 200 years have passed, the fear of the year is still terrifying.

"Hmph, what if you're not dead, you're just a remnant soul, how much wind and waves can you stir up...... With the current strength of the deity, you can be wiped out with a snap of your fingers. ”

Then, Wu Longshuang gritted his teeth.

The scarlet fire in his pupils burned brightly.

The Yuan Weapon that covered the sky and the sun unexpectedly lifted a monstrous blood mist and rolled towards the Taiqing Ancient Bell.

At this moment, the sky was shattered, and Wulong Shuang seemed to control a world, crushing Shen Fusheng, and within the blood mist, boundless fierce demons were roaring.

Destroy!

Utter destruction.

The fierce demon came, the war broke out, and as far as the eye could see, it was directly destroyed into ashes.

"Wu Longshuang, although you were despicable back then, you didn't do it for yourself, and the heavens and the earth were destroyed, and the old and decayed were also convinced...... But 200 years have passed, and instead of any growth, you have become a ghost who is not human, a demon, or a demon...... Shameful. ”

Shen Fusheng slowly raised his head, his eyes full of contempt from his soul. He flicked his sleeves, and the ancient clock of Taiqing buzzed, nine hundred and eighty-one big characters, which was extremely bright.

Psalm!

In a few breaths, eighty-one words, converged into a history of Taishang poetry of the human race, praising the unyielding nature of the human race.

A raging flame rose to the sky, and on the psalm appeared countless hard-working peasants, industrious, rich with their hands, rich in food and clothing, different from the fierce demons who only knew how to plunder, this is unyielding hunger.

Destruction and creation.

This is the understanding of the world and the way of heaven.

Thundered!

The blood wheel covers the sky, and the psalms also support a backbone.

After a devastating shock, between heaven and earth, there were dense cracks everywhere, and many disciples covered their ears and howled, and two lines of blood had already flowed out.

Under the eyes of everyone, everyone finally waited for the world to be clear.

"Haha, Shen Fusheng, you are pretending to be a ghost, it is clear that you are just a remnant soul, and Jin Dan was reluctant in the early stage...... The reason why you are pretending is because this is too clear ancient bell, and it is worthy of being the top magic weapon under the Yuan weapon. ”

Then, Wu Longshuang laughed.

Really.

In the sky, the purple rays that converged into the phantom of Shenfu ascended were a little dim.

And on the surface of the huge Taiqing ancient clock, there were thin cracks...... After all, it is not a meta weapon, and when it comes to bombardment, it will fall into the wind.

Bang!

However, at this precious moment, a golden light broke through the sky in the distance, and above the phantom of Shen Fusheng, the upper limbs and torsos were already in place.

Airplanes!

Like a volcanic eruption, on top of Shen Fusheng's body, an incomparable surging spiritual sea suddenly bloomed.

With the classification of limbs, his strength is also quietly recovering.

"Shen Fusheng, you horseman, you really don't die of a thief. The forbidden land of the nine major factions, there are many mechanisms, even the elders can't break through, you can actually break the seal, and the deity has to admire you. ”

Wu Longshuang gritted his teeth, but the blood mist in his body did not diminish at all.

"It's a pity that this one limb is your limit...... Reverse Yuan Blood Wheel, Silence Slash!"

With a flick of his fingers, the Reverse Yuan Blood Wheel once again crushed out of the Rolling Law and pressed towards Shen Fusheng.

Shen Fusheng was silent.

In the distance, the other seven golden rays of light were getting closer and closer.

Above the ancient clock of Taiqing, there is another golden hymn.

The human race is immortal, and every step is worthy of a thousand praises.

At this moment, the immortality of the Taiqing Ancient Bell can be seen in the entire Northern Realm, and as a human race, this is an indomitable glory.

Once upon a time, our ancestors were beasts, and their hair drank blood.

Once upon a time, our ancestors stood up against fate, against hunger, and we slash and burn, and we could finally be spared the punishment of hunger.

Thundered!

Silence and creation, once again.

Pity.

The power of primitive destruction still shatters this psalm, just like the many calamities of the human race.

Shen Fusheng's body was thin again.

Of course, he fought for a few more precious seconds...... Left arm, lower limb ...... Homing.

"Reverse the Yuan Blood Wheel, and then cut ...... I'm going to crush everything. ”

Wu Longshuang was furious, and he was furious.

The Yuan Vessel burned monstrous blood light, like a heavenly punishment coming from the end of the world, to extinguish the entire human race.

Plagues, diseases, viruses.

In the rolling blood clouds, there are miserable corpses all over the mountains, shocking and terrifying.

At this moment, the entire Northern Realm trembled.

This is a tremor from the soul of the human race, even if you defeat hunger, cold and heat, the heavens will not spare you.

Airplanes!

Eighty-one words are indomitable, and in the darkest corners, an elegy is once again composed.

The epidemic was raging, the ancient sage tried to be a body, tasted all the herbs, and it was rumored that he encountered seventy-two poisons in one day, and the sage cast medicine with his heart and blood to bless the people.

The human race is immortal, and although it has gone through vicissitudes, it has never given up resisting fate.

War!

Faith is burning.

Silence and salvation collide again.

Heaven is indifferent, and the human race is miserable...... With this fateful bang, the Terran poems were shattered again.

The Taiqing Ancient Bell, starting from the bottom, spread out a pitch-black crack that ran through the top, shocking.

The Psalms are broken, but once again they hold back the fall of silence.

In the distance, two more golden rays of light were ejecting...... The purple mist around Shen Fusheng was like a purple hurricane, roaring the Terrans' stubbornness towards the whole world.

"Stubborn...... If the Taiqing Ancient Bell dares to stand in my way, I will shatter your reliance. ”

With two moves in a row, he couldn't kill a remnant soul, which was a shame for a half-step infant.

The third trick.

Mountains and rivers shattered, and the earth collapsed.

Act of God!

The Terrans have a house, shelter from the wind and rain, and the heavens have caused earthquakes to cause you to die under your own creation.

The Terrans mastered the fire, and the fire burned the mountains for millions of miles, turning everything to ashes.

Terrans also face hurricanes, tsunamis, volcanoes, droughts, avalanches, ...... As long as there are people, disaster can always happen in the next second.

This is a sharp blade around the neck of the entire human race, forcing you to kneel and prostrate.

You will be destroyed at any time.

You can only cry in despair, and you can only pray for the blessing of the faint God in despair.

In the blood wheel of silence, millions of human souls are gathering, the sky is collapsing, looking around, everything is only sore, everything is only destruction, everything is only shattering.

All are filled with fear.

Terrans are born with heavy shackles, and this is fate, and you must not resist.

No!

Why!

I can die, I can be maimed, but I can never defeat the strong hope of an ant to live.

Our homes collapsed, and we rebuilt them with our hands.

The food was burned, and we continued to sow seeds hungry.

Terrans never die on their knees.

Psalms flew out hysterically, like moths swooping down on flames, we were small, but we were not afraid.

No matter how high your flame is, burning in front of me, you must understand the indomitable nature of the human race.

The third bombardment slowly came to an end.

The ancient Taiqing clock is full of cracks, like a ceramic cup that will burst at any time, fragile.

However, at this time, Shen Fusheng also bought precious time.

The eight golden rays of light were all in place, his white hair was flying, his pupils were blooming with an unyielding light, and he was currently only missing a left arm.

And his strength has finally recovered to the late stage of Jindan, and he is infinitely close to the Great Perfection.

Wu Longshuang trembled, he was already furious.

His foundation is weak, and he can barely be regarded as the realm of the Great Perfection of Jindan, and every time he controls a Yuan Weapon, it takes a huge amount of True Yuan power.

After three moves, there was not much true yuan left in his golden pill.

The entire Northern Realm was a sensation.

At the same time, 200 years ago, the strong man of the Heavenly Gift Sect who almost leveled the Nine Sects and had the ability to subvert the Qinggu Imperial Clan actually returned to the world.

Among the countless giant screens, only Shen Fusheng's old face was born.

He is like a star shining in the sky, which at first glance seems unremarkable, but when you look closely, you will feel a vastness carved into the bone marrow.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

At this time, the earth under Wu Longshuang's feet cracked, and a cloud of golden light sprinkled all over the earth, as if everyone was dressed in a golden robe.

The last arm, wrapped in golden light, rose and was already unstoppable.

"Shen Fusheng, don't you want to reorganize your body under my nose...... The silence of the reverse yuan shattered everything for me, annihilated this sky for me, and the catastrophe was sprinkled all over the earth, and the human race was never recovered. ”

The Martial Dragon Frost cloak was scattered, and a mouthful of selected sprays were sprayed on the Reverse Yuan Blood Wheel, causing the entire space to tremble.

......

Puff puff!

Burst!

Burst!

Not far away, the elders who were presiding over the defense array spurted blood one after another, and they hurriedly organized their disciples to retreat.

Despite the distance, it's still not safe.

......

"Master, Master...... The disciple is not filial, the disciple is not filial. ”

Within the Imperial Court.

Everyone was silent, and at the door, an old man in a green robe couldn't kneel for a long time, his head kept kowtowing on the ground, he was in tears, and he didn't care about other people's eyes.

That's the Master.

That's right, back then, the Heavenly Gift Sect overwhelmed the nine major factions, and they admired the master who was like a god.

Duan Xuehan's pupils suddenly moved, and his figure disappeared into the military headquarters.

He returned to his Dan room, where there was a secret room, and he played a spell and took out a black robe from the secret room.

200 years ago, he was proud of this robe.

200 years later, he is still proud of this robe.

In just one breath, Duan Xuehan, dressed in a black robe, appeared in the military headquarters, making everyone look sideways.

The style of this black robe is exactly the same as that of the forty thousand demon Zhao Chu.

......

In the sky above the Martial Dragon Sect, a blood cloud suddenly oppressed, and then it was like a whirlpool in the sea, constantly converging, and the sky fell for a hundred miles, giving people a fear that the sky was about to collapse.

Thundered!

Then, a deafening loud bang fell from heaven and earth, and a dry and bloody palm that covered the sky and the sun and was covered with hideous blood vessels fell from the sky.

The bloody palms swirled around the boundless blood mist, and inside were hundreds of millions of people howling.

It was the resentful breath of the human race that had been tortured for hundreds of millions of years, and drops of black resentful acid rain fell, and the earth was corroded and infiltrated, and dense dark pits appeared, like a heart full of holes, shocking.

The heavens fissioned, and the earth collapsed.

In front of the bloody palm, the tiny body of the human race was like a speck of dust.

Seeing that the last arm was about to return to its place, the bloody palm mixed with rolling blood thunder finally fell with a bang.

"I'm sorry for you, old man. ”

The city lord stroked the cracks on the Taiqing ancient bell, and his words were endless sighs.

In 200 years, the spiritual power of the Taiqing Ancient Bell has been rejuvenated, and the number of qi has been exhausted.

Now it has been shaken by the yuanqi, and it is even more of a strong crossbow wood.

Feeling the temperature of Shen Fusheng's palm, the Taiqing Ancient Bell buzzed and trembled, as if he was muttering to an old friend...... Then, it shattered violently, and the sky was full of fragments, transforming into ninety-nine eighty-one golden characters.

One hymn after another flickered.

The Taiqing Ancient Bell burned everything, like a stubborn lone wolf, slamming towards Silence.

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