Chapter 151: The Soul Is Not Dead [Ask for Flowers, Subscribe]

One hundred years have passed, and in any case, the dark turmoil is a thing of the past, and the operation of the heavens and all the worlds continues. This article was written by...... The starters will always remember the sadness, but not the sadness forever.

Time flows slowly, and a hundred years gradually heal the wounds of people's hearts. When the older generation passes away and the new generation rises, people have frozen this dark era in their hearts and welcomed the new atmosphere.

In the past 100 years, the story has continued, the younger generation has risen to shape new myths, and the older generation of strong people have retreated. The strong men of the younger generation have all become masters of the dominant domain, and the heavens continue to move forward, and the pace of the times can never stand still.

The heavens and the ten thousand realms began to communicate, and there was no longer a barrier, and the cultivation of the ability index and the Dao method were transmitted to the two places. The ability index represents the cultivation of the spiritual primordial divine power, which is the inspiration of one's own potential, and the Heavenly Dao Law takes the path of borrowing the Great Dao, and can eventually take charge of one's own Dao! The combination of the two sides has brought the overall strength of both sides to a new level.

And the heroes of all this, those who died in that battle, have been praised by the world, and are known to all the heavens and all the worlds.

Emperor Shizhong was buried in the God of War Heaven, which was his crown mound, and a divine tomb stood in the center of the God of War Heaven! And the Great Red Sky became hot again, because the Heavenly Monument was not destroyed in that battle, it was preserved! Although it was incomplete and no longer powerful, Renjie could still test his potential through it.

And the generation of heroes who made great contributions to the First World War Immortals, people also built a tomb for him, which is in the starry sky where he finally died. There are often masters of the younger generation to pay respects, and the strong young generation of a hundred years ago also come here to sigh. It is unfortunate that they and one generation were born in the same era, and one generation has stolen the limelight of this life, and even if someone becomes an emperor, it cannot cover the prestige of a generation.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

"I didn't think you would die before me, and everything between us would be gone. ”

A figure stood under the starry sky, and a divine tomb floated in the universe, with a great sage-level formation pattern engraved on it, which was the tomb of a formation master for a generation. The endless divine patterns and a large number of divine materials cast the divine tomb, which is enough to resist the attack of the Great Sage.

At that time, this master also laughed at himself for making an axe, and he wanted to know that the formation methods shown by the generation in the final battle could be called a god! The emperor battle arrays were interlocking and endless, even the true immortals could not escape!

The young man in a pair of golden armor, his eyes shining brightly, seemed to hide a desolate world. This is the Dragon Emperor, who stands in front of the tomb of a generation, remembering the grievances between the two a hundred years ago.

Now he is at the end of his edge, he is no longer as arrogant as a hundred years ago, he has already moved the heavens and some royal bodies together! At this time, the Dragon Emperor has been ranked in the Great Sage Realm, and after the dark turmoil, he has never been defeated again, and he has sung all the way to this! After all, he is the heir of the Great Emperor, and the power of the bloodline is incomparable, as long as he grasps the Dao Heart, there is nothing to stop the road ahead.

The Dragon Emperor stared at this divine tomb, it was not the first time he had come, but he had a different emotion every time. "I heard Duan Xiaoyu say, you like to drink the thousand-year-old wine of the Drunken Immortal Building, I brought some to you. ”

A smell of wine wafted away, and a pour of wine flew into the tomb of the gods, and the Dragon Emperor drank a cup of himself. Then the Dragon Emperor took out a strange beast and roasted it here. Half a day later, the Dragon Emperor left, and the dragon's eyes were full of regrets, and he hoped to fight with the generation, which was an eternal regret in his heart.

Although this starry sky is very famous, and the tomb of a generation of gods is here, there is no saint who cannot enter the realm, and not everyone is qualified to come here to pay respects.

This also prevents some unaware young people from coming here to publicize, there has been a younger generation of people who are arrogant again, a generation is nothing great, and they say that they can make the same achievements in such an era, or even do better than the generation. That time, Ye Fuxue came here to pay respects, and directly slashed the monk with a sword.

After the Dragon Emperor left, there was a ripple in the dark universe, and a black figure appeared. He was shrouded in a black cloak, and his black pupils seemed to be breathtaking. The power of Taiyin is gathering in him, and it seems that the whole person can hide in the dark, this is the body of Taiyin!

The mysterious man spoke, "One generation, the Divine Realm has never thought that it will be goodbye forever! Hey!・・・・・・・・・・ you must know that the crisis of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms has not been completely solved, and the remnants of the Starry Sky Battlefield are just an opportunity, and sooner or later the eighth day will strike again. You died too soon. ”

The man in black spoke without a trace of emotion, like a nether messenger from hell. The man glanced behind him, and then the whole person disappeared in the void: "Unexpectedly, there are still many people here today." ”

"Looks like someone has just been here?" Smelling the smell of immortal brew that was still diffusing and the smell of burnt meat, a woman in white stepped out of the void carrying a basket.

Haoyue is the god jade as the bone, and a touch of light gauze covers the dust. This woman's veil covers her peerless face, and her temperament of not eating fireworks in the world is eye-catching. She sat down in front of the tomb of the gods, took out a plate of dishes, poured out a pot of fairy wine, and dripped on the stone steps in front of the tomb.

The chaotic qi of yin and yang was circulating around her, but it was not as good as it was back then, and she did it intentionally at this time, in case you were caught by the heat and you saw her coming.

"Even though I don't know why I'm a little attached to you, I still feel like I should come today. A hundred years have passed, if there really are nine hells, I don't know how you are doing?"

Today is the 100th 100th year of a generation dying in war, a full 100 years! Therefore, many people who were of the same era as him have come here to pay their respects to him, and everyone recognizes this former comrade-in-arms or opponent. And among these people, there is one person who is the most special, and that is the Qin Fairy!

The Yin-Yang Temple was extinct a hundred years ago, and after the collapse of the Yin-Yang Ancient Mirror, this great religion also lost its foundation. Only a few people are still alive today, and the Qin Fairy is one of them. Although a hundred years have passed, her face is still the same, and no one has seen her face again.

For the memory of being in the Ten Thousand Worlds, Fairy Qin really can't seem to remember, but she felt heartache at the moment when a generation died in battle. She also felt the moment when a generation scanned the ancient road of the starry sky, and the moment when his eyes stopped on her face.

"Could it be that we really had a fate?"

Xiu frowned lightly, and the ethereal fairy voice spoke. Qin Fairy once read a book called "A Generation of Heroes". It is written that when a generation was in the Ten Thousand Worlds, there was a confidant, and then came to the heavens to devote himself to a certain great sect, and his words were all reflecting the Qin Fairy.

Resentful glanced at the tomb of the gods, and the fairy Qin also left. She was the last person to come today, and she came a little late so as not to meet the others.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

In this silent starry sky, in the chaotic void turbulence, the immortal aura is still not dissipated. That battle was too tragic, a hundred years later, this void is still chaotic, and the quasi-emperor does not dare to set foot in it!

In the center of the chaos, a blood-white figure lay across the void, this body was covered in blood, and if it weren't for the corner of the white clothes, it would be difficult to tell if it was a person.

A faint golden point of light flickered around this person, it was an emperor word! A string of Emperor Dao Immortal Dao Divine Patterns were circulating, and the Immortal Dao Law Divine Chain supported this narrow space, and a fairy sword was held on the back of a generation.

The title pages were scattered, the Great Universe Sutra was shattered, and most of the scriptures were destroyed, only the "Emperor Sutra of Time and Space" and the two immortal scriptures of Taiyin and Sun survived, and the rest of the imperial scriptures were condensed into the emperor characters.

This is the last essence of the Great Universe Sutra, which saved a generation in that explosion. The time and space chapter shows a powerful power, almost reversing time and space, condensing a generation of broken flesh together, and the Great Universe Sutra has nourished a generation here for a hundred years!

"Whoosh!" Two divine lights burst out, reaching the heavens and the earth! A powerful divine thought suddenly swept across the heavens and all worlds, and everything calmed down after an instant.

PS: Everything is a new beginning, and this book is still too early to finish. Ask for support! Flowers, rewards, and collections are coming!