Red fire, enveloping the dark mountain.

Millions of people, densely stacked together, are divided by bonfires around them, forming countless squares. At first glance, it is shocking. Even if everyone didn't speak, the heavy wheezing sound alone was like the sound of angry waves.

However, it was eerily quiet at this time, except for the cracking sound of burning wood.

Originally, it was impossible to be so quiet, but when the four thousand people were pinched into a pool of flesh and blood by the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the blink of an eye, everyone closed their mouths, swallowed all their arrogance, and began to understand that they were just a drop in the ocean here.

"Haotian Temple, Moya Cave, Thirty-six Black Evil. These people, come with me!"

As the voice fell, three teams of people walked out of the crowd and lined up.

A large flag was raised, and the group walked in silence in front of everyone. The crimson firelight, reflected on the faces that were both soft and resolute, reflected a solemn aura.

"Guyue Gate, Bloody Cloth Sect. These people, come with me!"

"Thousand Dao Sect, Chaomen, Ding Dynasty. Follow me!"

"Eight hundred Dao, fierce ghost army, Ming sword. Follow me!"

“......”

The names of countless sects were read, and with the banners of the poles, they turned into a team of slaughter, rushing towards the place that belonged to them.

The rolling torrent pushes horizontally forward, and a person's strength is not even a wave, how can he make his own choice?

Millions of people, it is difficult to say how many people are willing to resist the Yin and Yang Gate, and it is even more difficult to explain their respective thoughts, and even less than one percent of them have a clear understanding of the form in front of them, they don't know what they are going to do, let alone what their fate will be.

It doesn't matter if you are kind-hearted and intelligent, or you are domineering, sluggish and dull, you can only follow everyone forward. Go to death, or continue to live.

For two hours, the millions of people gathered here finally spread evenly on the nine mountains like rain.

The nine mountains of Zen Buddhism are like a huge grinding plate at this time, and millions of people are working together to turn violently.

The sound of the mountain and rock cracking, the sound of the fierce man roaring, the sound of the huge formation building and opening...... Countless voices mingled together, like the cast iron of the gods.

The snow on the eaves trembled gently, and suddenly loosened, cracked, and slid down, and in the process of falling, it scattered and fluttered, becoming a white dance.

Ning Xiaoshan stood in a small building, looking towards the crimson mountain peaks in the distance.

Man became an ant, densely packed. If a meteorite falls suddenly, a large area of blood red will appear. But Ning Xiaoshan knew that before long, the blood red there would be even stronger than he imagined. Of these millions of people, I don't know how many will survive.

"When will the Yin-Yang Gate come?"

Ning Xiaoshan asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't get any answer.

There are things he can be involved in, and there are things that he is not qualified to participate in at all. He knew that it wasn't his words that changed the wishes of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he was just a wake-up call to the other party. The nine families were slaughtered, and they have completely lost their right to speak, and there are too few things that can be influenced.

According to the agreement with Nan Huaile, dragging the Yinyang Gate for a period of time, Ning Xiaoshan was really a little difficult to do.

Integrating the nine families and convincing the three sects, but what should we do next? Now that the whole world is moving, it is impossible for the Yin Yang Gate not to know that all the forces have gathered here, if the thirty Heavenly Immortal Realm descends, how long can the three sects last? In the face of the first impact of the Yin Yang Gate, can they resist it?

The most important thing is, what is Wang Shi doing now? How long will it take him to reach what Nan Huaile said? Ning Xiaoshan no longer doubts whether Wang Shi can do it, but only thinks about when he will be able to do it.

Countless problems came to his heart, Ning Xiaoshan had no intention of caring about any scene anymore, his eyebrows were locked tighter, and he almost wanted to squeeze his two eyebrows together.

It is certainly a good decision to transform the Nine Mountains into a solid one, but it may not be useful. I am afraid that the lives of millions of people will turn into ashes before they can play any role. The power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm cannot be compensated for in terms of quantity.

The apocalyptic scene, Ning Xiaoshan didn't dare to imagine, he could only wait for it to happen.

The crimson fire gradually burned all the nine mountains red, and the sound of the roar was equivalent to thunder close to the ears, and the architecture of Zen Buddhism was still silent. Monks of all sizes slept as usual, or one or two secretly read the scriptures in the moonlight.

The panic outside sets off the place more peacefully.

A wind with fine silver snow blowing in his face made Ning Xiaoshan feel cold, he broke free from his thoughts, and his vision became clear again. He glanced at the Nine Mountains in full swing and was silent.

He couldn't do anything tonight but wait, waiting for Mingyue to go downstairs, waiting for countless people to die.

——

Except for the play, I'm afraid no one can guess that the Leaver appeared here-

The eighth mountain of Donglai Mountain!

The taboo here has no effect on the departing from the Lord at all.

The demon beast lurking on the black mountain, only a shadow flashed in its field of vision, its nerves just tensed, and when it was about to jump up to hunt, it became blank in front of it, so that it searched in place for a long time.

One step away from the Lord, he jumped an endless distance, and those demon beasts the size of the mountains did not perceive it, and he came to the center of this place. The small worlds that Wang Shi had explored in order to place Xiao Hei were not the real center of this place. Only here can it be regarded as the tomb of all races.

A huge ruin.

When the hills are rubble, they can be used to describe the ruins.

B stood and stared at a bulging ruin, when he suddenly spotted a black speck of dust, and when he looked closely, the black dust was already in front of him.

He didn't expect that there would be people here, he didn't speak, but just glanced at B.

Yi was slightly startled in his heart, looked at the person who came, and said: "I haven't seen anyone for a long time, I don't know what treasures Your Excellency has come here to search, I may be able to help a little." ”

B, who used to be just a small killer, risked death to enter the eighth mountain, went through a lot of hardships, and his cultivation has reached the Divine Hidden Realm, but he has lost a lot of things.

In this world, perhaps only Wang Shi remembers the existence of this person.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Why are you alive?"

B was able to sense what the realm of leaving the Lord was, and he also knew what the other party meant, so he stretched out his hands, revealing the chain patterns that began from the palm of his hand and spread along his arm, and said, "You probably understand." "People who are able to enter here don't know much about this place.

"So they took you as a slave. ”

B did not deny or admit it, but showed a slight smile and said, "Who is not a slave?"

He said, "Indeed." Rest assured, I have passed the age of persuasion. ”

B smiled and said, "Your Excellency, be careful, otherwise it will still be a little dangerous, and these gods under your feet are not easy to mess with." ”

He nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

A force pierced through it, cracking the ruins at the Lord's feet, and a loud roar exploded.

Rumble!

The land of ruins, which had been silent for thousands of years, shook off the dust, and the ruins became ruins again, huge cracks cracking outward like cobwebs, as if something was about to leap out of them.

The sound of chains sliding through the ground made it feel like their bones were rubbing.

B had to retreat some distance backwards, half-hiding himself under the rubble, bowing his head slightly, revealing a humble appearance. The black streaks of chains between his hands slid as if they were pulling away their bones, and only he knew what kind of pain it was.

Several giant phantoms appeared in the air, revealing only their eyes, looking down on all the living beings in this world.

The Lord looked up at these prehistoric gods, and his momentum was not weak at all.

"Are you here to die?"

The sound of rolling fell like a waterfall of nine heavens, enough to shatter the rocks, but it did not blow a single hair from the Lord.

"You can't kill me, and I can kill you. The long sword from the Lord's waist moved slightly, as if it was about to be unsheathed.

The former gods of all races have already reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but the Departure Lord is also the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the gods have shackles on their bodies. They can capture B as a puppet, but they can't threaten the Leaver, but the Leaver can kill them.

"Don't really think I can't kill you!"

The long river of black chains suddenly burst out of the ground and swept towards the Lord!

Rumble!

The rocks are flying, and the smoke and dust are rising to the sky, and I am afraid that it will take several days to completely fall.

But suddenly he appeared in another place and said, "I have not come here to kill you, nor have I come to kill you. I just have something I want to ask you. ”

B looked up at the ever-changing sky, without showing a look of surprise or excitement. After seeing Wang Shi, his state of mind has calmed down a lot, and he can accept the collapse of the sky.

Bang! Bang!

Several pitch-black chains burst out from the depths of the earth, like a monstrous dragon, sealing all sides around, overlooking the Lord.

It was impossible for the Lord to know that if he wanted to talk to these gods normally. It's not a matter of one or two people, it's a hatred that the race can never dissolve.

The long hands held the sword.

Zheng!

The sword is unsheathed!

The pitch-black chains roared like a real dragon rushing forward.

There was still dust in his field of vision, and B couldn't see too far away, and he didn't want to see too much. He hid under the rubble, as if under the eaves, hearing and seeing, as if he had fallen asleep. This big battle didn't have much impact on him.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and B opened his eyes.

Bang!

The giant rock exploded, making a roar enough to stun people to death.

Clang!

The sound of the resonance of gold and iron was drowned out in a huge roar, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Compared with the river-like chained dragon, the sword in the master's hand was like a small fish, but such a small fish pierced all the dragons through their heads and nailed them to the ground.

The phantom shadow floating in mid-air became more illusory, and the aura of supreme coercion was reduced too much, and a sense of pathos was involuntarily revealed.

Once the overlord who roamed the heavens and the earth, now he can't defeat the Heavenly Immortal Realm of a human race. I'm afraid that they would never have thought that it would be such an ending today, but anyone in the same realm will experience that sadness when they see it.

The earth was still trembling, and the tremor spread throughout the Eighth Mountain, and all living beings were prostrate on the ground, occupied by fear.

It took a long time for the roar to dissipate.

"So you can talk well?" said the Lord, standing on the stacked chains, looking down.

The chains struggled to break free from the sword that had been nailed to their throats, and the ground roared, "Damn it! Damn it!"

Ignoring these roars, he said, "I just want to ask how you resist Starfall. ”

When the words "Starfall" came out, the sound of struggle gradually subsided, as if he was stunned.

The floating dust in the air is slowly gathering together, becoming heavier, and then falling.

He did not continue to ask questions, but patiently waited for answers.

Suddenly, there was a strange laugh from underground, and the madness made people shudder.

"Why, now that you humans can't control the 'Starfall' and have started to kill each other, don't you worry, we will never tell you about the way to resist the 'Starfall'. If you want to resist the 'Starfall', the only way to use the 'Starfall' is to use this force to attack each other, and we will watch that splendid show here, just as you and others did to our races back then! The Terrans will be replaced in the end!"

The answer was expected, and he was not discouraged.

"In that case, don't blame me. As he spoke, a blood-colored mark appeared on his left hand.

However, at this moment, B came out from under the rubble and said, "Wait a minute. ”

He was stopped and looked at B.

B walked over and said, "I'd better come." ”

Lizhu glanced at B, his pupils shrank, and then he stretched out his left hand and said, "This is the 'Blood Hell', which allows them to speak." B took the blood-colored mark from the Lord's hand.

However, at the moment of handover, the master suddenly grabbed B's hand, his eyes sharpened, and he asked, "You are already an earth fairyland!"

Forbearance has always been B's character. He could have endured it for years then, and he can now. If you don't get so close, you may not be able to find out from the Lord, but if the other party is a hidden realm, I'm afraid those gods have been hidden all along.

B smiled: "I just want revenge." ”

He stared into B's eyes and said, "No! If you don't say anything more, don't blame me for killing you!" Revenge is a good reason, but it's not true.

"There are some things, why ask so clearly. You're a nice guy, and you'd better do less of this. It's up to me to do this kind of thing. ”

As he spoke, B got the "Blood Underworld" and put his palms on the pitch-black chains.

It is impossible to know the method from the mouth of the gods, and the only way to do it is to use some special methods. However, in this way, nine times out of ten, all the gods will be slaughtered.

He understood these things very well, but he still asked the gods many things. He may also have a glimmer of hope in his heart that he could find a way without killing the gods.

All races and human races are mortal enemies that can never be reconciled. However, that was 10,000 years ago. The Departure Lord still has reverence for these former overlords of heaven and earth.

If a hero sacrifices himself to save everyone, he will be cheered, and if a hero kills a man and saves everyone, he will be condemned.

It's not hard to be a hero, it's rare to be a hero with a bad name.

Therefore, this notoriety is borne by B. Anyway, he is also an unknown person, and he will always stay in this ruin.

By the time the Lord reacted, B had already put his hand on the chains. He couldn't stop it, so he could only wait.

The pitch-black chain pattern suddenly skyrocketed, like countless snakes, covering B's entire person, making people feel that his whole person was being strangled.

Bang!

His hands suddenly exploded into a piece of flesh and blood, and the chain lines on his body gradually dissipated, and B smiled at his master.

There was a roar from beneath the ground, but it no longer had a tenth of its might.

He looked at B and asked, "Why do you believe me?"

"It's probably been a long time since anyone trusted you that you ask this kind of question. Yi paused and continued: "I don't know what the outside world is like, but a Heavenly Immortal Realm adventure came here to seek a solution, and it is very dangerous to think about it. I'm not a good person, but I don't see so many people die. I don't know much about Starfall, but I do know that it's enough to destroy all races. ”

After a moment of silence, he said, "Thank you." ”

B said, "There is only one way for these gods to resist the 'Starfall'. To fight against Starfall with 'Starfall', only equal forces can cancel each other out. It's a pity that the gods realized too late and didn't save the final defeat. Only by using the power of our heaven and earth as 'stars' can we resist starfall. Specifically, it is necessary to form a 'star array', and then countless living beings will make sacrifices. Here's the formation, I'll draw it for you. ”

Leaving the Lord firmly in mind what he had heard and saw, he nodded to B.

B said, "You have got what you deserve." I'm afraid you won't have time to stay here anymore. ”

"Thank you, goodbye!" he bowed solemnly to B, and then followed the way he had entered, and left here in a blink of an eye.

B looked up at Mingyue, who was covered by the dust, smiled, and turned around and walked slowly towards his residence.

Blood began to seep out of B's body, pooling, dripping, and dyeing all the way.

Back in his small building, B finally saw the bright moon outside the window, and said with a smile: "My only friend, I wonder if you are okay now?"

Slowly closing his eyes, B never opened them again.

Click.

Living in the house behind B, an egg covered in mysterious patterns suddenly cracks, revealing a pair of dark eyes.