The old hands were covered with green tendons, and the dry skin was loosely covered on them, like ravines entrenched. His back was already stiff, and his weather-beaten face was cracked by time. His eyes were cloudy, and the light gray was filled with a layer of death.

The old man took a broom that was taller than himself, waved it with difficulty, and after a few strokes, he felt tired, staggered, sat down on the lowest level of the steps, and trembled and took out the same jade slip from his arms as the ten million gods and demons tablets on the mountain wall behind him, stroked and sighed.

"You are here, but I am old."

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This is a holy place, the rumored hometown of the Ancient Immortal Emperor.

In ancient times, the cultivation system has become completely different, and now, they are all gods and demons.

A certain mountain wall in the closed cave is dedicated to the tablets of gods and demons who have traveled here from ancient times to the present. Their tablets hung on the mountain wall, containing a hint of gods and demons. A flickering silver spot formed by a wisp of soul pulsed, showing the life and death of the master of the spiritual power, and it could also trigger the projection of the divine thought. Thousands of tablets are full of streamers, almost lighting up the entire cave sky.

The jade slip in the old man's hand is the proof of his divine position, but it is only the glory of the past.

He was also one of the thousands of gods and demons who fought against many gods and demons because of a Chaos Immortal Spirit Fruit.

Gathering the essence of heaven and earth, Mu Jiutian divine thunder, adhering to the will of the heavens, giving birth to an immortal body, is a chaotic fairy.

The fairy spirit was wounded, sealed everything in itself in one fruit, and waited for nirvana.

Chaos Immortal Spirit Fruit, mortals obey it and become immortals; Gods and demons can be emperors.

In addition to improving his own cultivation, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Fruit also has a terrifying inheritance that surpasses all the cultivation systems of today! It can be said that those who get fairy fruits win the world!

In that battle, the world was devastated, the sun and the moon wept, the rivers flowed backwards, the fallen gods and demons did not know how many, and finally the Chaos Immortal Spirit Fruit was nowhere to be found.

Later, the grievances were settled, and the major forces, scattered cultivators, and a large number of gods and demons fell, and many of them were cut down and cultivated. He and several others were exiled to guard the area, and he is the only one alive today.

At this time, his jade slip was dim, and silver spots of light loomed, as if a breeze could blow it out.

For millions of years, except for the war, there were very few broken jade slips. Eternal life, powerful cultivation, if it weren't for offending many strong people of the same level or forcibly breaking into the secret realm, most of the god-level powerhouses could exist in the world forever.

Therefore, since falling from the god position, the old man took great difficulty to take off his jade slip. Those who are destined to be annihilated are no longer worthy of leaving their names on the mountain walls of gods and demons.

The old man rested for a long time before trying to stand up. But I struggled a few times, but it was still in vain, and I was out of breath again.

He's too old.

Finally, he gave up the struggle, and his gaze stayed on the mountain wall of gods and demons again.

God recultivates his heart, but between life and death, who can truly transcend? Men and gods are afraid of death, but some people are not afraid of why.

For a long time, he wanted to withdraw his gaze. But at this time, the wall of the god and demon mountain seemed to release a layer of white smoke.

The old man was confused, stopped his movements, and tried to see clearly.

The white smoke was silent, quietly dissipated, slowly falling, and finally gradually becoming clear.

The aging heart of the old man almost stopped.

On the bare mountain wall, the tablets of thousands of gods and demons disappeared, and the old man did not hear a sound during the whole process.

Silent terror looms over the old man's heart, what kind of scene is this?!

The shattering of the jade slip means the death of the master, the death of the body, and the re-entry into reincarnation. The jade dust is to wipe out the soul origin, and even the true spirit is not at all, compared to killing, it is more than ten times more difficult!

And thousands of gods and demons actually annihilated their true spirits at the same time and disappeared?!

This must not be true. The old man comforted himself. Perhaps, there are god-level powerhouses fighting nearby, affecting here.

The more he thought about it, the more bitter the corners of the old man's mouth became.

If it's just a break, there are many possible causes. But it can turn into dust silently, it's too terrifying.

Through the mountain wall, it seems that you can see countless fallen gods and demons!

Is this against the gods and demons who are on the mountain wall, or is it a cleansing of the entire world?

The cold of the bones.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a force surging between heaven and earth, devouring everything.

His strength is not there, but his perception is still there, and the soul realm is still there.

The old man raised his hand with difficulty, scratched at the air in front of him, looked at his rapidly withering palm, and muttered, "Time." ”

The flow of time has turned into a tide, surging and roaring.

Old things decay rapidly under the tide of time, but there will also be new seeds in heaven and earth.

The old man looked at his body that was constantly annihilating, and suddenly calmed down.

"You're all gone, why should I be reluctant?

"When the Heavenly Dao is recovering the time that the monks have seized against the sky, why do you, who can live with heaven and earth, also fall?

"What has happened to you, and who can take you but yourselves?

"Haha, God is crazy, I'm a bad old man walking behind you.

"If the heavens collect debts, how can sentient beings repay their lives? ……”

Eventually, it will disappear.

The cave was quiet, and there was only one Jane, one case, one ding, one furnace, one fan, and one high platform......