The primitive died. He was killed and thrown into the well. Not a single trace was left in the dead city. As a famous half-ancestor in heaven and earth. Sitting in Kunlun. There are countless disciples. Worshipped by the thousands of ants in his eyes. In the end, this is the end.

The giant hand in the sky that grabbed the bridge to the sky. After a brief confrontation with the tall figure that appeared to be a flint. Disappear into thin air. Then he suddenly appeared above Xiao Chen's head. Thunder strikes.

"Bang"

The bridge to heaven and death fell. slapped Xiao Chen towards the magic well. A devastating force made his form and spirit nearly dissipate. But. At this moment, the yellow clay platform bloomed. Contain him in it. Eight bright lights also shine at the same time. Freeze the bridge to death. Saved his life.

In an instant. He clearly felt the power of the ancestral god. Yes. That's totally intuition. The power of the ancestral god emanating from the yellow clay platform allowed him to stabilize the collapsed form god. Then he quickly escaped from the magic well.

The bridge to death smashed again. But now the shroud rattled. The tall figure stepped forward. Seal the sky. Once again, it blocked the bridge to death.

Suddenly. Far away, he filled up the terrifying aura of Alai's annihilation. The huge fluctuations shook the mountains and rivers of Kyushu.

The giant hand that grabbed the bridge of death in the sky. There was a shudder. Then he broke through the sky and left. Rush out of the sky.

A distant battlefield outside the sky. Something seems to have happened. He had to retreat.

Far space. Lao Tzu, Xingtian. Dayu, Zhuang Zhou and others also felt the abnormality outside the sky. All of them are incarnated as Changhong. I want to rush out of the sky. But. A powerful force sealed the heavens. Got in everyone's way. They simply couldn't rush through.

I know that something bad will happen outside the sky. But even if he is a half-ancestor, he can't do anything. We can only watch the tragedy happen.

"When"

The death knell rings again. The Master of the Babel Sect who is in a big battle. Let out a scream. The body is torn apart. It was swallowed alive by the magic well. Disappear in the blink of an eye.

The 100,000 troops in the dead city roared to the sky. Their power has grown.

The unreal is shattered. The Quartet Fantasy Realm is destroyed. Only the real region remains. As the death knell sounds. The half-ancestor is constantly falling. Everything is coming to an end.

But. The void is extremely indestructible. The end of the sky. There is a fierce battle.

Everyone in the world felt an unspeakable sadness. Everyone felt as if someone close to them was about to fall.

It's a cry of blood. Is that. A lineage. A lot of people already feel it. There is an ancestral god who will fall.

"Ahh ”

The tall figure of the Suiren clan is suspected to be in the dead city. Long thick black hair fluttering. It's crazy. The Shroud raised an endless black mist. A burst of blue light in both eyes. Tears welled up. He soared into the sky. But it's just rising. His body will disintegrate and collapse. Fell violently into the air. Fell heavily in the dead city. Smash out a large hole in the shape of a human. It took a long time to slowly stand up.

He can't do without the City of the Dead!

Far space. Xing Tian roared. Rushed out of the sky. Dancing with both hands. Kill the pneumatic Xiao Man. Violently slash the sky. Lao Tzu, Sun Wu, Zhuangzi and others were also dressed in bronze clothes and iron armor. Dancing Ancient Blades. Begin to work together to break the sky.

But. Tianyu was sealed. No one can shake it.

There were patches of crystal flickering in the dead city. What is that?

It turned out to be. Bloody crystalline petals. Xiao Chen felt a great sorrow in his heart. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

He looked up at the sky. Above the endless firmament. It seems that a tragedy is unfolding. But he was powerless to change anything. can only let the great sorrow of heaven and earth sprinkle all over the world.

The only thing he can do now is to calm everything in the dead city as soon as possible. 100,000 Heroic Souls rioted. Dead City***. The half-ancestors fell one after another.

Xiao Chen walked in the void. In his hand, he carried a bloody sword. Caught up with the Great Demon King Satan. Eight phases, eight lights, and eight tones tremble in unison. The sword fell. Satan's head flew into the well. The headless body erupted with a wave of blood. And then it fell apart. Follow and fall into the abyss.

At this moment. The death knell rang continuously. The magic well engulfed the illusory half-ancestor on its own.

"Why bother Shennong? How to compete with me.

Why don't you go back. Gods are ancestors. Defend the side. A loud voice came from out of the sky. It resounded throughout Kyushu. The shaking rivers and mountains are shaking.

Shennong's calm voice did not have the slightest joy or sorrow. Dao: "Born as an ancestral god." Exhausted. There are no regrets in death. ”

"Die for the ants. It's sad and lamentable. "A ruthless voice. Shake the heavens.

"The Tao is not the same. I was dead. No more gasping. There is no such thing as an immortal. There is no immortal god either. Whether it's the peerless Tianjiao. It's still a lot of people. In the end, it's just a piece of loess. ”

"Who said this time it was an illusory ruin. The so-called do not break and do not stand. I am not perishable, and I am not perishable. I live forever. Today will turn things upside down. The loud voice shook Kyushu. Cold and merciless words came from outside the sky: "Shennong has fallen." From today. There is no ancestral god in the world. It's full of ants. I'm going to keep order all day. Establish the kingdom of God on earth. ”

"Do your last bit for my people. Shennong's last words came to an abrupt end. Majestic divine light erupted outside the heavens. Rush to the end of the void.

"Boom"

Distant starry sky. There was a brilliant beam of light. Then there was a rain of flowers in the whole world. Heaven and earth weep together.

At this moment. The whole world mourns. Everyone looked up to the sky. Even if you don't know what's going on. But due to the blood of the ancestors flowing in the body. Instinct made their hearts ache excruciously. Tears rolled down everyone's face.

The petals of the heavens and the earth are withering. Each of the crystalline petals was stained with this little bit of blood. The poignant red color is particularly shocking. It makes people feel sad. Tears in his eyes.

He's dead. The ancestral god is dead. Shennong is gone.

Endless grass and trees between heaven and earth. It seems that he is also dying in his heart. It's withering and withering. The sad autumn mood fills the world. Blood-stained flowers drifted everywhere.

Sadness. It's heartbreaking.

A generation of ancestral gods Shennong died!

Suddenly. Endless rays of light rose into the sky. Bloom with thousands of colors. Auspicious!

It was at this time. Heaven and earth are sprinkled with endless divine light. This is. The ancestral god has just disappeared. Why is there a rush of Ruicai again?

"Boom"

Nine days of thunder. Everything is spring. Withered flowers and trees. At this moment, the sprouts are actually pulled. Reborn.

Why is that?

Suddenly. All the demi-ancestors awakened.

Ancestral God!

A new ancestral god has been born in heaven and earth!

Peaceful fairy music resounded in the sky. Endless light shines in all directions. The sky is full of colors. Energetic hope fills everyone's heart.

It's an extremely bizarre scene. All the people were smiling and weeping. There is both sorrow and joy in my heart. Blended together. Sadness and peace coexist.

A holy sword shimmered with brilliance. Slash towards the sky. Suddenly broke the seal and trapped the sky.

"Xuanyuan Holy Sword!"

"The Yellow Emperor. It's the Yellow Emperor!"

"Emperor Xuanyuan has become an ancestral god!"

At this moment. All cultivators understood what was happening. Just when the ancestral god of Shennong fell. Emperor Xuanyuan was promoted to the realm of the ancestral gods.

Antiquity. The Yellow Emperor was already infinitely close to the realm of the ancestral gods. But in the first war, he died in the city. Only one soul escaped. Endless years have passed. Emperor Xuanyuan was finally promoted to the ancestral god.

He brought hope out of despair. The Xuanyuan Holy Sword slashed through the heavens. Rush into the sky. Lao Tzu, Xingtian, Outsiders, Zhuang Zhou, etc. followed the holy sword. Rush out of the sky.

"Shennong died at a very good time. Calculate that you will be promoted to the ancestral god at this time. ”

"The unreal will be shattered!"

"I will endure forever. Today it is broken and then stands. Create the eternal kingdom of God. No one can stop it. ”

There was a big collision outside the sky. Every time you get an exchange. Black holes burst out. It was a pinnacle duel that belonged to the ancestral gods. Outsiders can't figure it out.

Above Kyushu. The blood-stained flowers flutter at the same time as the rainbow color in the sky. There is hope in great compassion.

And at the moment. There was silence in the dead city. All the demi-ancestors in the city have fallen. 100,000 heroic spirits stand like fossils in the city.

Xiao Chen felt extremely weak. There is a powerful and incomparable force in the well that beckons him. Difficult to self-control. His soul seemed to be about to leave his body at any moment.

The Immortal Ancient Lamp left him. Fly above the magic well. Slowly spin it up. The petrified body slowly recovered. The broken stone figure reappears in its body. He lost great power.

Huang Nitai is not protecting him. Xiao Chen was weak and fell softly on the stage. It's close to the magic well. After the Great War. Lose the treasure. He seemed to have been hit hard. Coughing up a mouthful of blood. Laughing and muttering to himself, "Where is there any god in this world?" Only some powerful people. It's just that there are many people who think about God. The so-called god was born. ”

The Great War Beyond Heaven continues. But it has nothing to do with him. He couldn't help if he wanted to.

Not far from the sky. A girl who looks like an elf. White clothes win snow. With a nimble little beast chuckling, it flew in.

"Xiao Chen, you finally survived safely. It's over. Qingqing smiled lightly. Two small dimples rippled on her beautiful cheeks.

"Babbling. Keke's eyes widened. Muttered happily.

They witnessed it. During the big war, I had to rush over several times. But seeing that Xiao Chen was in danger, he resisted the impulse.

Wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth in the morning. I want to laugh but can't. He was locked by the magic well. There is a possibility of being swallowed up at any time.

One hundred thousand heroic souls vanished without a word. Heavy footsteps could be heard from the empty streets of the dead city. Spread far, far away.

The Fusiliers were shrouded in mist. Step by step, he walked to the front of the magic well. A finger into the air.

Qingqing's body suddenly burst out with thousands of feet of light. As if in a dream, he said to himself, "I am." The glow of life of the deceased ancestral god is condensed. The yellow clay platform is the flesh and blood of the ancestral god. Now there is only a lack of life. to seal the abyss once and for all. ”

"What are you talking about?!" Xiao Chen felt a little cold in his body.

"Babbling. The little beast Keke also screamed.

The Suiren clan finally sent out mental fluctuations. "The abyss must be completely sealed. Otherwise, there will be no more evil. ”

"Me. I see. Qingqing was awakened by the Suiren Clan. It was clear in an instant. There is no sadness. But with a hint of a smile. He muttered to himself, "I see." I'm so great, too. ”

"Impossible!" Xiao Chen exclaimed, "I don't believe it!"

"I believe it. I was born from the condensation of the essence of heaven and earth. Qingqing chuckled. "No need to be sad. If there is an afterlife. We'll see you again. "She's so carefree. Fearless.

"Her spirit. Your blood soul. It is integrated with the yellow clay platform. Seal the abyss forever. ”

"My Blood Soul?" Xiao Chen looked at the Suiren Clan.

"Yes. You were born in the ancient village of the Yellow River. It has long been in line with the yellow mud platform. ”

Qingqing smiled sweetly. "Then I won't be lonely." I can't imagine that we will die together. ”

"But. I don't want you dead. Xiao Chen was extremely disappointed.

"Babbling. Keke screamed in panic. It doesn't want to lose two loved ones in a row.

"Absorb the glow of her life with the yellow clay platform. "The spirit of the Suiren clan was a little low.

After all, Xiao Chen still controlled the yellow mud platform and slowly soared up. The original eight tones vibrate. The clarity of the sky slowly faded. Turning into a little bit of sunset and flying. Submerged in the yellow clay platform.

The snow-white beast cried. The sound of babbling is sad to hear. The Fusiliers firmly anchored it.

Qingqing was smiling. The picture seems to be frozen forever in a moment.

Xiao Chen felt tears rolling down his face. It turned out that he killed Qingqing. The reality is cruel and unforgiving. He muttered, "There is a female name Qingqing. And ethereal. Dai Mei Ning Hua Yun. Autumn water is full of poetry.

Red lips are soft and feminine. Shell tooth jade crystal. The red dust moves. The sword clanged. The soul is gone. I have no regrets when I die. It's just because of the Qing Dynasty. My heart is lonely and desolate. Ice muscles contain jade bones. Red powdered loess. Don't meet again today. ”

"Bang"

Xiao Chen's flesh and blood body suddenly split apart. Bloodshot appeared. The corpse fell into the abyss.

Blood stained the red and yellow mud platform. After the flesh and blood of the ancestral god absorbs the glow of life. Shine brightly. Fly into the abyss.

"Boom"

The abyss of sin is sealed forever.

"Babbling. The little beast cried. was held in the arms of the Suiren clan.

It's just that. Soon. The Suiren clan turned into a pile of yellow sand. His life came to an end in antiquity. It is completely supported by an undying faith.