(Cat flutter Chinese) The towering snow-capped mountains on the Far North Plain came out like a grand mourning at this moment, and the silent Far North seemed to have lost its soul at this moment, and one after another true gods and aliens knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, the cold wind blew up and blew down their dreams, and the soul that belonged to the true god. Please use this site to access.

The old patriarch threw away the crutches in his hand, walked step by step to the dead tree that had been broken for thousands of years, knelt in the snow, and gently stroked the trunk with his hand. Behind him, countless true gods, alien powerhouses, bowed their heads, they wept, their painful beliefs for thousands of years, and their dreams for thousands of years completely became history after that black point of light disappeared, and it rained heavily in the sky, as if the blue sky and the bright sun were also paying tribute to the death of a respectable strong man.

The rain melted the snow from the mountains into the ground, the clouds dispersed to reveal the scenery above the snow-capped mountains, loneliness and sadness infected everyone on this plain, and slowly the hand that caressed the broken trees fell down The old patriarch lost his life, maybe the old patriarch died not only because of his anger but also his ideals.

He thought that he had seen the scene of the True God Alien Race standing on the earth again and confronting the blue sky, just like it had been thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that what he saw was the loss of the True God and the shattering of the True God Alien Race. Tuotian stood in the crowd and watched the old patriarch of death step away, his face was not resolute, he lost his calm, and the two lines of his face did not know whether it was rain or tears, and gradually blurred the dream of the past.

The countless true gods in front of the broken tree, the powerhouses of the alien race lowered their heads, at this moment they lost their former pride, lost their past fortitude, at this moment they only had bitterness and that unwilling dream, they bowed their heads and cried, but they could not recall the lost true god. Perhaps the true god alien race is in decline like Buddhism, but they still think that it is only temporary, because they feel that the true god will not die, because he has already become a god-like being.

It was only after the fire tree, which had been full of silver flowers, became a dead branch that they realized that the true God was really dead, and when the last black speck was scattered on the earth, there was no loss of their old patriarch.

The rain wet their clothes and tears wet their faces, and the True God cultivator who knelt on the stairs of the snow-capped mountain looked at the end with hazy eyes. There was a place that had once been their dream, there had been people waiting for them to give their lives, but now it was a blank space, a shattered dream that had been slashed across the ground.

On the Far North Plains, the bonfire is still bright, and the cold is gone, and there is the vast smiling face, but now the bonfire is no longer cold, and there is faith in everyone's heart, the old women stand in front of the snow room, look at the bonfire, their faces lose their smiles and the strength of the past, the young women kneel on the snow, there is still the rain eroding their bodies, wet their hair, children around the bonfire, their faces are full of sadness, they clench their hands, and look at the south with a resolute face.

There is a country there, there is a academy where all the hatred is, but then they let go of their hands, there is only helplessness and unwillingness on their faces, they know the horror of his kingdom, they know the horror of that academy, they are not capable of defeating it now, so they are unwilling, they are helpless.

The withered branches on the snowy mountain, a silver flower bloomed at the end, and then slowly fell to the ground, reflecting Tuotian's face, Tuotian looked at the silver flower and gently picked it up, his face was not sad.

"The true god has been gone for so long, and the Great Array has been cultivated for a thousand years," Tuotian turned around and clenched the last silver flower and said.

Tuotian's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Far North Plains, and the strong voice was heard by those true gods who were silent in pain, and they hid their pain and grief, because they knew that now was not the time for grief.

"My true god alien race will not be so weak, and in a thousand years, there will again be an existence that is suspicious to lead the true god against the heavens. I believe that, so you have to work hard," Takuten said

Immediately, a light curtain opened in the snow forest, enveloping the entire Far North Plain, making it impossible to see the scenery there, not seeing the inside, and the heavy rain slowly turned into snow and shrouded the Far North Plain again, making it the coldest and most taboo place on the mainland.

In the wilderness, the fat man and the dervishes simply fought each other, only one palm came out, and the heavens and the earth changed color, only a whirlpool above the sky came out, and at the end of the whirlpool, countless stars could be vaguely seen hanging, but those were all illusions created by the heavens.

At this moment, countless people paid attention to this place, among which the coachman and the others were the most sensitive, and they felt the breath of the other two, so they were also afraid of the two existences that lived longer than themselves.

"The true god has withdrawn from the stage, and the world is getting more and more chaotic," the fortune teller said in the Taoist temple, and then looked at the shadow that had already descended the mountain.

The viewer calmly watched the shadow leave the cherry blossom mountain range towards the south, and the blue sky and Haoyang left the world, leaving the three people as the watchdogs of the Daomen, then Xiao Qing's existence was a foreshadowing for the yellow sky and white sun, and the continuous cause and effect was the foreshadowing that the yellow sky and white sun could not ascend to the kingdom of God.

On the wilderness, the two fought and retreated dozens of steps, the vision in the sky slowly disappeared, the wilderness slowly appeared to be alive, countless green grasses broke free from the soil, dotted the wilderness, the wilderness forest, and the fierce beasts in the snowy deep forest returned to the wilderness again, their own territory hunters.

The fat man stood beside Tuoman and said, "After practicing three thousand years of closed-mouth meditation, you still haven't taken any step."

The dervish was silent after hearing this, his brows furrowed slightly, he understood what the fat man meant, and he was just about to mouth, and the fat man took a direct step out of a palm, and the ascetic took a step back before he had time to speak, but the fat man did not give the dervish a chance to open his mouth at all, and approached the palm.

The dervish was still retreating, but he was constantly dodging the fat man's attack, and then he slapped his palm, and let out a whisper "Buddha said", and as soon as the whisper came out, the entire wilderness hall trembled, only to see an invisible impact break through the void, and countless avenue rule runes appeared to attack the fat man.

The fat man was silent, turned around and came to Tuoman's side, grabbed it and threw it towards the south, and then took a step forward and used it without distance, and came directly to the dervish with a palm, the dervish didn't expect the fat man to dodge so quickly, it was too late, and then the whisper said the word "sentient beings" again, and then was knocked away by the fat man, and a touch of red appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And on the other side, the fat man is not affected, after all, the opposite side is also a powerful existence, and after meditating for three thousand years, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the fat man did not care at all, and continued to fear the terror of the distance, which was stronger than the road Xiaoxiao and the coachman, and when he disappeared directly in the air, he came to the ascetic again.

The dervishes didn't use the closed-mouth meditation, because the closed-mouth meditation like the fat man's attack just now did not play and was hurt on the contrary, the ascetic came out with a palm, and flew upside down again, and disappeared above the western horizon by this upside-down flight, and the fat man did not chase after it, because the closed-mouth meditation hurt himself and was not light.

The fat man stood on top of the wilderness and watched the dervish who disappeared in the west wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and then walked towards the south, he was not sure that killing the dervish might end up being a lose-lose Daomen to get a bargain, because he and the dervish both felt that although the coachman was entangled with Lu Xiaoxiao in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, he always paid attention to the actions above the wilderness.

The wilderness has regained its vitality again, and it is impossible for the Great Song Dynasty to let go of such an opportunity, originally because of the foreshadowing of the Qingtian Divine Sect, there were countless displaced people in the Great Song Dynasty, and now the Senate and the Military Aircraft Department ordered these displaced people to go to the wilderness for the first time, and the wilderness became the territory of the Great Song Dynasty in disguise.

But the Great Song Dynasty still did not let it go, because there are still countless wilderness tribes in the easternmost part of the wilderness, although they are weak, but they will still bring trouble to the current Great Song Dynasty, on the blood-stained plain, the corpses have long been turned into bones in the dark, only the blood that has not disappeared in the air, telling the tragedy here.

The Great Song Dynasty quickly stopped people from building a defensive fortress in the wilderness, so that tens of thousands of troops remained in the north to garrison in the wilderness to prevent the sneak attack of those small tribes in the wilderness, and for the small tribes that still existed in the east, they got the news a month later and began to advance into the wilderness and seize the resources there to strengthen their tribes.

The death of the true god is like the death of the true god alien race has completely lost the existence of fighting for hegemony in the continent against Qingtian, but it is also the death of the true god The situation on the continent is becoming more and more chaotic, and the five people who have lived for a thousand years were born again, and the Buddha began to become stronger, but the loss of the Buddha country still could not set foot in the Central Plains to fight against Qingtian.

For example, today is really a game between the Great Song Dynasty and the Qingtian Divine Sect. Cat flutter Chinese