The years are trance-like and fleeting.

A year is long and short.

For the ordinary people in the Eight Floating Slaughter, there have been interesting things in an ordinary year, but they live very ordinary, and for the people in the Doomsday Cemetery, every day is like a torment, they work hard to cultivate, but they are worried about the outside world, if the demon clan attacks, the current strength, when the Doomsday Cemetery opens, what will happen.

The next day, the time for the opening of the Doomsday Cemetery was getting closer and closer, and no one dared to stay in the Doomsday Cemetery completely in the past, because the horror in it was happening at any time, so it was only when the tidal energy was reduced to the weakest, and the great terror dissipated, and the disciples of various sects went to explore the surroundings to find opportunities, and when night fell, they needed to withdraw as a whole, otherwise their lives would be lost.

Thus, these days, since the closure of the Doomsday Cemetery, Ling Fei led people to gather in the surrounding area and built a simple house for cultivation, and he and Yun Aotian continued to try to explore the depths of the Doomsday Cemetery.

Yun Aotian hurriedly came from a distance, his face was a little disappointed: "That ruin has been opened. ”

The look of disappointment was written on his face, Ling Fei took it all in, patted him on the shoulder, and did not speak, Yun Aotian continued to add: "It is still not a passage in the depths of the ruins, it seems to be an abandoned sect, the disciples who entered reported that they were all full of white bones, I don't know how many years, those medicine fields are there, the prohibition has disappeared, there are a few big medicines, and the preserved classics are all there, which can improve the strength of some disciples." ”

Suddenly, a flash of brilliance flashed on Ling Fei's face, and he asked, "Since the classics are all there, there are exercises, and there should also be old books, and there are no clues recorded on them?"

That's right, they have entered the present, the Doomsday Graveyard is about to open again, but they have never found the real passage, leading to the inside of the Doomsday Graveyard, Ling Fei recalled the hall when he seized the opportunity, those places were only the periphery.

As soon as these words came out, Yun Aotian's face showed a look of helplessness, the black ring wrapped around his fingers flashed slightly, and in an instant, the mountains of classics in front of him appeared, and he spread his hands: "I have moved all the old books, and the exercises have been passed on to the foundation." ”

With a hint of a smile in his eyes, Ling Fei also spread his hands, looked at the mountains of classics, and sighed: "Turn it over!"

Many classics have records of the doomsday cemetery, and some record the ancient past, Ling Fei has been practicing since then, looking for clues.

When Ling Fei flipped to a book of special materials, he let out a light sigh, he understood very well that the things of these sects must be extraordinary, why did the Falling God Stream get its name?

But when he thought of the palace he saw at the beginning, and now the sects, these sects can stand here, if it is a weak mountain gate, he doesn't believe it.

Seeing that the materials in his hands were different, Ling Fei tried to infuse spiritual power, but he was afraid of destroying it, and a green wood light wrapped the soft vitality like a trickle, slowly pouring into it.

Suddenly, a silver light flowed around this classic, and gradually manifested itself, with four big characters written on it: Tongtian Divine Sect.

Ling Fei was very curious about the scene in front of him, and the moment he saw the Tongtian Divine Sect, the whole person was stunned, shocked, and his heart was turbulent.

The mouth kept muttering: "Tongtian Divine Sect, Luoshen Stream, Doomsday Cemetery, Tongtian, Tongtian!!"

It seemed that his self-talk reminded Yun Aotian, he also frowned, Ling Fei carefully comprehended the four words of the Heavenly God Sect, the endless ethereal and detached meaning, Ling Fei said firmly: "This meaning can only exist in heaven." ”

He was the closest person who had come into contact with the bronze giant gate, how could he not understand this familiar feeling, Tongtian, Tongtian, it was really domineering. But such a domineering still turned into a cloud of dust, looking at the white bones, I couldn't help but sigh.

The two continued to look at the classics, gradually crooked, and the words changed, and between the distortions, they turned into four words again: Heavenly Dao is impermanent.

Ling Fei thought silently in his heart, but he didn't understand its meaning. can only watch quietly,

Manifestation Again: "The Tao is Nameless" Breathing Room: "In the Name of Strong"

Ling Fei was completely shocked by these four words, as if he had been enlightened, which greatly inspired him, and when he looked at it again, he emerged: "The Tao is incapable of being born from the heart." ”

After the last four words appeared, the light of the book dimmed.

Suddenly, Ling Fei asked, "What is the Dao?"

Yun Aotian was also a little confused, as if he was thinking about it, in the confusion, there was a loud noise in the outside world, Ling Fei was shocked, pinched his fingers and calculated, it was already half of July, the tide slowly dispersed, and the outside world was densely packed with countless armies waiting for him, and in a year's time, the demon clan had been assembled and guarded at the entrance of the doomsday cemetery.

The curtain of the war was completely opened.

The human race has already been gearing up, and it has been cultivating for a year, and in this space, it has been greatly beneficial, and it has long wanted to fight a battle, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Ling Fei and Yun Aotian swept out and stood at the entrance, the intent of the army behind them was terrifying.

And the dense army of the demon clan doesn't know how many there are, the sky is full of demon clans, hideous appearances, powerful talents, and the demon clan legions are cruel and furious.

Ling Fei felt it carefully, and did not discover the demon clan that exceeded the Guiyi realm, and his heart was determined, it seemed that the demon clan could not be born yet, and this side left them hope and time.

When the tide completely receded, an elongated horn came out from within the demon clan, but the long and vicissitudes of the horn instantly aroused the fighting intent of countless demon clans.

Knock knock!

One after another shocking sounds came out, Ling Fei took out the Heaven Breaking Divine Halberd, his eyes were full of battle intent, and he pointed to the outside world: "Those who offend my human race will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Kill !!"

In an instant, the intention of killing swept in madly, and the human race had no way to retreat, only a battle, and in a moment, killing together. The power of the demon clan's talent was instantly revealed, and the huge weapon smashed down frantically, smashing down like a star, smashing the human race below into a pulp.

And the dexterity and agility of the human race also have great advantages.

Countless martial arts prompted, and in a moment, this area was infected by the flames of war, and the colorful light flickered, constantly exploding, the blood was red, and the blue blood was also bubbling and remaining.

The human race has already killed the red eyes, they have their family behind them, they are guarding the last pure land of this continent, they will not give in, he gave me a hammer, and I immediately gave him a knife.

Battles for life are not uncommon, countless lives are washed away like a tide, blood splattered, staining robes red, and blades blue.

The rage of the war, the cruelty, and the slaughter were immediately manifested, and the killing intent rushed to the sky, this piece of heaven and earth was dyed red, and the human race suffered heavy casualties, and the demon clan did not know how many there were, and a steady stream of people rushed into it from the outside world, and the sea of people was densely packed like ants moving, and the viscous blood on the ground was mixed with red and blue, and the color was actually a little good-looking.

It's just that this color is stained with countless lives, and people are constantly falling, and war is a huge meat grinder, and in the battlefield, all races are fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

A skinny old man, as a cultivator of the Breaking God Realm, held his own firewood knife, the firewood knife flashed brightly, it was his natal blade, pierced into the body of those demon soldiers, and suddenly pulled out, blue blood splashed all over his body, but his eyes were red, still fierce, and he killed another demon soldier.

At the same time as stabbing at the demon soldier, the firewood knife did not enter, and a sledgehammer smashed down beside him, and the mountain-like attack instantly smashed it to the ground, blood splattered, and his head was smashed alive.

A young man, only fifteen years old, holding a sword in one hand, his face was resolute, his face was already stained with blood, but he could vaguely see his handsome face, the swordsmanship was like a swimming dragon, bursting out with crazy blades, and the surrounding demon clans were all killed by the sword qi and turned into corpses.

When the young man turned around and saw the girl who moved his heart, after being stabbed into the body by a long knife, the girl saw him, showed a smile, and fell to the ground without breath, the smile was like a thorn, and it was fiercely inserted into his heart, the young man's heart ached, his eyes were cold, his eyes were red, his flaws were cracking, and he was crazy and angry, and he continued to impact the demon clan on that side, and yelled: "No!"

But the girl's corpse was instantly impacted by the army of the demon clan, and under the continuous attack, the trampling turned into meat puree.

The young man's body changed drastically in an instant, and a long sword flew by, drawing countless rays of light, killing out in an instant, and slaughtering the surrounding demon soldiers, and countless demon soldiers made up for it in an instant.

Under the endless killing, the boy finally lost his physical strength, and was hit by a terrifying mace, and his breath dissipated.

He was originally a genius in the sect, and he liked her, but .......

One by one, scene after scene kept happening, Ling Fei and Yun Aotian saw that their eyes were also extremely cold, the red color in their eyes had already been invaded, and they were red-eyed, watching countless human races fall, but they couldn't rescue, and the pressure on them was even greater.

In the land of the five elements, there are countless Guiyi realms, the Five Elements Banner hunting, but the light is dim, the blood is stained on the Five Elements Flag, the breath is terrifying, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Vermilion Bird are also stained with blood, there are too many armies of the demon clan, and there are too many Guiyi Realms, and there are too many Guiyi Realms, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, Ling Fei can easily kill many Guiyi Realms, but there are too many Angelica One Realms, and he is difficult to parry.

The people who killed the red-eyed people, even if their spiritual power was exhausted, they still mechanically killed each other.

This place has become a hell on earth, blood is spraying like an infusion, and the minced flesh organs are constantly flying out, and the hell Shura field is alive.

Under the killing, both sides suffered heavy losses, but there were too many demon clan armies, constantly impacting, the human race resisted to death, on Ling Fei's body, Long Jing continued to explode, difficult to repair, and the blood on Yun Aotian's robe continued to fall from the corners of his clothes. The handsome face was stained, and he only felt hideous.

The two of them were like killing gods, they actually stood at the entrance, did not take half a step back, and slaughtered dozens of demon clans in the One Realm, this number is also extremely terrifying for the demon clan.

Even if the number of demon clans is terrifying, it is extremely difficult to cultivate in the One Realm, and the demon clan is also a little injured.

Under the killing, the sun is thin, and the night is slowly coming.

The energy of the tides began to boil and surge.

Ling Fei ordered all the Terrans to retreat to the entrance to block the attack, the demon clans swarmed in, and the killing was all blocked at the entrance, the last trace of light was swallowed up by the night, and the violent tidal tide rushed out in an instant, and the terrifying waves instantly swept those demon clans who were still impacting, without the slightest trace.

Knowing the horror of this tidal energy, the demon clan stopped attacking, and under the bath of blood, this battle lasted for a whole day without stopping, and finally came to an end.