Terran immortal.

A powerful Eternal Life roared, "Dao Saint, my weird and eternal race have always been at peace with your human realm? ”

"We're opening the way for one person, making a good road. Got it? The Terran Dao Saint who was covered with divine light said in a flat tone.

Another strange ancestor screamed, "It's ridiculous, I think I'm a dark and weird clan, how can I ever be humiliated like this, you dare to kill the snow field alone, it's delusional!" This is bullying me, weird, no one dares to come out to deal with it! ”

There is a bloody wind blowing, and the fighting spirit is unlimited.

In the sixth level, the snow field is weird, and it is more terrifying than the country of ten thousand ghosts in the fifth level, and the strength of countless ancient weird people is enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

At the level of the Terran War Buddha, his body sat on a ball of white lotus flowers, his divine light was shining, he held a ball of pearl-like jade Buddha beads, wore a golden robe, and his figure was majestic and majestic, majestic and irreversible.

This is a terrifying human who makes the scalp of strange beings tingle.

The body is shining in the world, and there is no hope for nine days!

At this time, the ancestor of the weird and dark clan, the existence of the ancient god level, appeared together, and the terrifying and weird figure exploded, as if a big war was coming.

……

There was no trace of life, and on the lonely snowfield with heavy mist, the figure of the strange and human realm saint formed a situation of resistance.

"You really want to be my weird enemy!" An end-of-the-road, monstrous lifeform covered in rotting liquid yelled.

The ten saints of the human realm came out together.

The Buddha dressed in gauze is full of fairy wind and bones, a Taoist ancestor full of wisdom, and a Confucian saint with a righteous and clean sleeve.

There is also a majestic figure holding an ancient tree, the sky-covering ancient tree is full of heavy fruits, the fruit at first glance, but it looks like a huge and boundless ancient star, which makes people look forward to it.

What a sacred tree this is!

It grows like a star-like fruit!

The majestic figure grabbed a fruit and threw it on the ground, and it conjured up a mysterious and brilliant figure, these fruits were actually composed of powerful people, which was extremely terrifying.

This person is the master of the reincarnation of the human race, in charge of the reincarnation of all things in the world, he often drags an ancient tree in his hand, the ancient tree symbolizes the soul of the master, like hope.

One terrifying human figure after another stared at the strange army from afar.

"This is the Great Dao Divine Tree, and it is rumored that every human being who dies on the battlefield will leave a soul mark seed here, with infinite fighting intent and never bow his head, waiting for the future human race to face the predicament and get out. Even if the avenue is shattered and the eternity is buried, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, the souls of these people will be resurrected, repair their battle swords, and kill to the nine heavens! The well-informed Dark Ancestor said in a shocked voice, as if he had seen a terrible scene.

There are also peerless beauties who hold a golden pipa in their arms and want to say goodbye, and their momentum is very powerful.

The god of war holding the quaint small tower, the young girl holding a red paper umbrella, the scholar holding the Tiansheng ink pen in his hand, the king of the world wearing shabby iron armor, majestic momentum, and holding a simple knife...... These are the strongest people in the human realm, and they came to the appointment one by one.

Just to protect that boy!

……

"Hmph, you have ten saints in the human realm, don't we have some countermeasures?" A rotten Ancestor roared with a monstrous battle intent as the solidified darkness dispersed, revealing a massive skeleton.

The majesty of the bones and the monstrity of the arrogance are completely comparable to the 100,000 huge primeval stars connected together, and it is the dead Suzaku.

The only one in heaven and earth!

The bitter and crisp wail echoed in the empty and lonely snowfield, which was obscured by darkness, the red blood even melted the eternal frozen soil, and the slightest trace of scorching fireworks with a fiery breath spread out, like hundreds of millions of years of death, with the smell of burial soil and reincarnation.

"That's the Vermilion Bird Immortal, how can this be?" The peerless beauty holding the golden lute in her arms cried out miserably,

"Vermilion Bird Immortal has died, she is the only link between the human realm and the Flood Desolation Realm, she was also the envoy sent by the Flood Desolation Realm to support the invincible human realm, she has gone through one terrifying world after another, and buried countless terrible creatures hostile to the human race...... However, invincible to her, it is impossible to escape death, I think back then, my master did not hesitate to say goodbye to the sudden disappearance of the Vermilion Bird Immortal, and he was angry. The old god of war who dragged the quaint tower said indifferently.

However, until he died of old age, he was full of regret, but unfortunately, it would have been nice if those heroes had persevered a little longer. It is inevitable that the location of the Suzaku can be found, and it will not die so depressed, let alone let the Suzaku Daisen, who helps mankind, die like this, endure the pain of millions of years, and the body is dead, hey, sad and lamentable. The old god of war's tone was full of vicissitudes and regrets, and from his words, he could vaguely feel the embarrassment and loneliness of the year.

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"At that time, the heroes of the human race thought that there had been a great change in the flood and desolation world, and the troubled times were rampant, so they didn't care about this matter, coupled with the tight war, one after another ten thousand races recovered, trying to provoke the majesty of the human realm, and those who knew the inside story of the human race The strong people of the human race died, and the wounded turned into a handful of loess."

"Hehe, that is the battle of fame of my dark clan, we joined forces with Weird, sent the most powerful rotten creatures in the two clans, and laid one terrible trap after another, just to be able to confuse the Vermilion Bird Immortal, and finally lure her to the first forbidden place of eternity, the Eternal Night Villa, but she is too vigilant, the divine blood in her body is surging, too strong, and her combat power is unparalleled, but it is said that it is the first desolate divine beast in the Netherworld, breaking five levels in a row, but unfortunately in the sixth level, the two great ancestors of darkness and weirdness, hundreds of invincible ancestors came out of the mountain and came together, to put this Suzaku into a deep sleep! ”

"It's really hard to kill, this kind of creation creature, as long as a drop of blood can bring the dead back to life, so I can only make this strategy, let the weird, rotten, dark billions of creatures, lie on the towering body of the Vermilion Bird, wantonly absorb the blood of the gods, and open up the world...... I never thought that after so many years, that strategy was the best way to strengthen the three clans. ”

"It was also at that time that the gate of the Flood Desolation Realm, which should have been completely open to the Nether, was locked again, because there was no reply from Suzaku, so a great war broke out in the Flood Wilderness, and it was almost extinct, and it was impossible to get any contact with the Nether, and the two realms were cut off, and your human race was very difficult at that time."

The Ancestor was everywhere, black blood dripping from his body, and his tone was full of schadenfreude.

However, the most regrettable thing is that none of the strong people of the human race want to go to the Vermilion Bird Immortal.

This can only be blamed on the weakness of the human race at that time.

It was also that event that the Flood Desolation Terran and the Nether Terran were split in two, and the space-time passage was locked by turbulence.

There are three major calamities in the Flood Wilderness, and various dark mutations there have made the races as strong as humans become surviving and unable to find a way out.

What a pity!