Like everyone else, Xuanyuan Ang was also looking up at the sky, the difference was that he had expected such a scene and made corresponding arrangements, the same thing was that he was subverted by the scene in front of him like everyone else.

When one person's power surpasses others, the world begins to become unbalanced, and when one person's power is completely above others, the world is completely turned upside down.

Those who have power beyond others are devils.

The apocalyptic landscape that cannot be described in words is enough to make any living creature sluggish. I can't believe what has been created by a power that transcends cognition.

On the second day, Xuanyuan Ang walked down the castle tower, and did not return to his palace, but walked out of the city and walked in the countryside. Maybe he wanted to see if the land under his feet was still real.

He had foreshadowed all parts of the dynasty beforehand, and countless people hid in the dark to guard against those who took advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble. But he did not expect that this destruction would be so complete, and all his plans seemed extremely weak and unnecessary. I'm afraid that all the people are deeply in this fear, and where can they care about fighting for something.

Guan Pingchao and the mainstays of the dynasties caught up with their king, but they all followed silently behind them, not thinking about anything in their hearts, but blank, not knowing what to think.

Xuanyuan Ang walked up a small barren mountain, stared at the long time, and said: "Why does the king love the way of immortality? Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the vastness is endless. I once said: Share the world with you. Now, I don't know what to share with you. This world is no longer the world. ”

"Lord, this matter is beyond our reach. I will be prosperous in the Ming Dynasty, and people will be prosperous, and will be the first dynasty throughout the ages, and the Lord will be the saint of the world and the ancestor of the dynasty. This is the fortune of our country, everything cannot be destroyed, and the Lord does not need to worry too much. ”

"King, the minister is willing to defend the territory and expand the territory for my Ming country, for generations to come!"

"The Ming Dynasty should be united in all of us to overcome this difficulty!"

Although everyone said this, they all knew what was going on at the moment. Needless to say, I'm afraid that those powerhouses of the Three Immortal Realms will also be in fear.

Not only the Ming Dynasty, but I am afraid that the qi of the entire human race will be exhausted, which is irreparable.

Xuanyuan Ang's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he said abruptly: "The sky of the firmament, why is it thinner than my Ming?"

——

Gale Song has been sitting on the dry stone on the edge of the cliff for three days, and is about to become a stone.

Youcai has already woken up, but she has forgotten everything before, and she is no longer a bodhisattva, she will be born, old, sick and die like normal people, and her life will not be more than a hundred years.

"Young master, I picked a few flowers, they are very beautiful, you see. Shall we eat fish at noon today? You can do it, I will eat the grilled kind, and put more coarse salt. Why is it always gray and ugly on this day? ”

Da Fengge looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little glazed, and muttered, "yes, why is it always gray this day......"

"Young Master, why are you upset?"

"It's probably a gray day. ”

"Young Master, do you have anything on your mind?"

"Nope. ”

"Young master, you can tell me what is on your mind. I may not be able to understand it, but I can help you think about it. You can't figure it out anyway, so just tell me about it. ”

Dafeng Ge smiled at the talent and said, "You better go catch fish." ”

Suddenly stepped forward and put the flower on the head of Dafeng Ge, and the talented person looked sideways at his young master, grinned very happily, and jumped away. "Young master, don't sit too long, you have to come quickly! Those fish are very cunning, there is nothing you and I can't catch. ”

Da Feng Ge watched the talent go away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He vowed not to care about the outside world anymore, but he still couldn't help but want to see the results. However, it turned out to be not the one you wanted.

"Wang Shi, did you lose?"

After staring at the sky in silence for a long time, Gale Song had to admit the truth.

"You lost. ”

"We all lost. ”

As a result, everything is in vain. Even if Dafeng Ge still wanted to go back to save the common people, it was impossible for him to cross this sea at this time.

This isolated island has become a grave. Moreover, the tomb will soon be built.

He can't save the people, others can't save them, and the people can't save themselves.

The end that has been predestined for a long time is about to come.

——

True or false opened his eyes, he didn't expect that he could still open his eyes.

"Wang Shi saved me?"

He couldn't remember many things anymore, he propped himself up with his hands, looked around, and then looked up at the sky, also for a long time.

"Did you lose?"

The faint voice of questioning continued to echo in my mind.

The scorched earth of the Nine Mountains had not yet cooled down, and the red blood had not yet solidified, but the creatures between humans and ghosts had stopped wandering and lay dormant like corpses around them.

The burial ground of millions of people, the lives of countless people, in exchange for such a result?

True or false didn't want to believe it, he supported himself with both hands and stood up with difficulty. The impact he had received before was extremely powerful, and although the immortal power given to him by Wang Shi could sustain his life, if he was so restless, I am afraid that it would be precarious.

"Did you lose?"

Muttering to himself, he walked over to a piece of rubble, leaned down, and began to dig with his hands.

"Did you lose?"

Pieces of rubble were dug up, and pools of blood flowed out.

One corpse, two corpses, three corpses......

Whether it is a novice or an enlightened monk, they have all become corpses.

Even if he loses, he wants to find a survivor, and he wants to rely on his own strength to save someone, but he can only find the body.

Who can survive such a disaster?

"Did you lose?"

The real and fake hands have become bloody and can no longer be excavated. The flow of immortal power in his body suddenly became disordered, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall onto the rubble.

Looking at the scorched and dark red ruins in front of him, he almost pierced his eyes, reminding him of the facts, and two lines of turbid tears flowed from his true and false eyes.

"Really lost. ”

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I don't know how long it took to march before Hua Tiezhu and Miss Ah Zhi dragged Nan Huaile out of the gray-white desert.

Hua Tiezhu's hands trembled uncontrollably, so much so that he spilled the water he fed the senior brother.

Hatefully threw his hand on the stone, and threw out two bloody handprints with all his strength, Hua Tiezhu scolded: "I'm really useless! I can't even do the little thing of feeding water! It's really useless!"

Miss Ah Zhi grabbed Hua Tiezhu's hand, carefully drugged it, and said softly: "Second brother, don't give up on yourself, it's useless." I'll heal your hand, I swear, I'll heal you. ”

Ahem –

Hua Tiezhu and Ah Zhi were both stunned for a moment, and then immediately rushed towards Nan Huaile.

"Senior brother, how are you, senior brother?" Nan Huaile wanted to shout loudly again for fear of alarming Nan Huaile, and the voice that came out was completely distorted.

Nan Huaile coughed a few more times before slowly opening a slit. He was able to survive because of Miss Azhi.

Miss Ah Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted in her heart: "Thank God, thank God! You finally survived the ghost gate!

Seeing the blurred shadow of Hua Tiezhu and Miss Azhi, Nan Huaile felt a little relieved, and then looked at the sky, and his eyes stopped moving.

"Third child, didn't you win?"

Nan Huaile, who was born with a keen perception of the stars, understood what the result was at a glance, and even the scene at that time could be deduced one by one.

The scene of the final duel between Wang Shi and Da Si Ming came to mind, and it was gradually drowned in the explosion of stars.

The star power is not bad, the combat power is not bad, and the great priest has a fatal flaw, and Wang Shi can firmly grasp this, why did he lose in the end?

Nan Huaile didn't want to think, and he wanted to think.

"Is it because the demon knife restricts the burst of star power? No. ”

"Did the third child make a mistake? No. ”

"The Great Priest ...... Is it really more than a human being?"

Nan Huaile, who has always been clear-minded, was also in a mess in his mind at this time, and he couldn't think of anything. He exhaled, closed his eyes, and said in a weak voice, "The third child lost." ”

"What are you talking about, senior brother?" Hua Tiezhu was stunned at first, and then heard what Nan Huaile meant. "How can the third child lose? The third child can't lose. Third...... How could he lose!"

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his whole body trembled, Hua Tiezhu suddenly looked up at Nan Huaile, and said firmly: "It's okay! It doesn't matter if the third child loses once, we still have a chance! The third brother will definitely win back! Senior brother, let's go and get the third child back, he will definitely win back!"

Miss Ah Zhi understood the seriousness of the matter, and she did not stop Nan Huaile from continuing to speak.

Nan Huaile opened his eyes and looked at Hua Tiezhu, and said sadly: "Third child, he is dead." ”

"No!" Hua Tiezhu was like an angry lion, almost jumping up. "The third child won't die! I haven't died, senior brother, you haven't died, everyone hasn't died, how can the third child die! The third child won't die! I'm going to find the third child! It's just that if he loses once, he will definitely win it back!" I'm afraid Hua Tiezhu didn't expect that he would dare to yell at the senior brother.

"The second, the third is really dead. ”

"No!" Hua Tiezhu roared again, looked into Nan Huaile's eyes, and fell to his knees uncontrollably. With tears all over his face, he muttered, "No, how could the third child die...... Senior brother, you just came back to life, and the third child died again...... I...... I ......"

Nan Huaile looked at the sky and said calmly: "There are still three days, and the Great Priest can mobilize the Starfall again to destroy this world. Now, no one can stop her. ”