The voice of the desolate creature was so lonely, so withered, as if it was a sense of pathos and desolation after the prosperity had fallen.

The curtain that covers the sky falls, and the years of endless vicissitudes are finally gone, as strong as it, locked here, like the guardian of endless darkness, but still has not taken the strongest step.

It was the Dark God.

Once a god-like existence, one step is the top of the sky.

This supreme power of the ancient existence, once turned out to be the enemy of the ancient evil, in the same golden world, fought with it several times without dying, and even had a small victory, with a crushing-like strong attitude, it brought extremely huge pressure to the original evil, invincible in the world, but unfortunately it was inevitable to die in the end, and it was difficult to escape the killing of time, so he could only retreat in this dark place, and did not dare to come out once.

Now, the Evil is at its peak.

And it is in its twilight years, faltering, and already old.

It's a pity.

Ambition is long gone.

I can only survive.

It is not reconciled.

It dragged the iron chain, its huge head was very hideous, its two rounds of blood moon-like crimson eyes, its arrogance was monstrous, burning with anger, as if it was about to erupt fire, and the bundle of gods made by the extremely powerful Immortal Gold Iron Mother behind it trembled, unable to withstand the anger and tremendous pressure of a generation of peerless powerhouses.

Unfortunately, there is no way to detach.

Take that bright step.

It's tough.

How many invincible supreme people in ancient and modern times were trapped in that time in the end.

"I'm old, too useless, although I once crowned an era, those who pressed me couldn't raise their heads at all, but unfortunately, in the end, it was impossible to escape death. I used to be high-spirited, pointing the world, invincible in the world, unruly, feeling that no one in the world can match me, I am the strongest under the stars, but unfortunately I can't ...... forever"

It said with some sentimentality, its eyes dim, like loneliness in memory.

From its telling, we can see the peerless powerhouse that ended, it stepped on the endless genius, walked to the top of that life, crowned the world, and finally in the twilight of life, unable to return to the sky. The evil of the past can step on the top of its head and its tail.

"That's it, it's time to return everything, my dark personality can renew my life, and I will have the last days of the last few decades, but I can't ignore the overall situation, instead of being so depressed, it is better to scatter my glory, let the successors become strong, let you know that there was once a genius, it came, it stood at the top."

This because of the snooping on the origin of the starry sky, and was infinitely powerful by the old days polluted the spirit, twilight transformed the energy form, abandoned the human race, stuck in the dark depths of hell, guarding the remnants of life, originally its sharp spirit has long been gone, alive, as careful, but now it suddenly has a sense of pride, it understands, it hates its current self, it has paid all the price.

It's just a death.

For the sake of all human monks.

Defeat the evil face.

Look up to the sky and roar.

"Okay." Li Tu was extremely moved.

He has one more insight into life, he has seen the loneliness of the strongest, the ups and downs of life, and feels that his life is just a moment of courage, what we are obsessed with, what we see, what we have suffered, is just a square inch, compared to the ultimate mystery, the vastness and those dazzling ancient stars of life, those are too small. What is pursued is nothing more than turbidity.

We fought.

We have shed blood and sweat.

We've had some of our best times under the stars.

In the light of our eyes, there is a future.

……

The majestic figure of the Night King suddenly collapsed, turning into clouds of ashes, and the peerless invincible powerhouse finally dissipated.

Opening, the way forward.

The one who leads the way shines brightly!

"Go all the way."

Li Tu pondered for a long time and spit out these words.

……

"Gather the powerful men of the world and start a battle against the evil, the ancient gods of the night have found the hiding place of the original evil, and we can form an expedition to hunt it. If death is inevitable in the end, it is just fate. ”

After many strong people were summoned, they rushed to the Southern Regions thousands of miles away, among these strong men, there are the supreme from the starry sky, and there are also the supreme of the region, the gods, the emperor, the great immortals, the emperors, all of them were summoned from the ancient history books, and some have even been trapped in the underworld, and their souls have returned.

In this battle, either you die or we die.

This is the battle of the strongest.

There is a feeling that the final fantasy ending is about to come to an end.

A woman wearing a golden feather coat, full of awe, her golden eyes are bright, she has a pair of golden eyebrows, cold and powerful, snow-colored skin, slender posture, standing in the air, looking like that day girl descended to earth.

Sacred and empty.

This is the Golden Empress from the Feather God Dynasty, and the sharp gold qi on her body is infinitely emanated, awe-inspiring and transcendent, with the power of the extremely powerful emperor.

She has a beautiful posture and strong strength, standing at the peak of a divine dynasty.

Incomparably majestic.

On the side of the arm like a snow-white lotus root, a sharp war spear like gold was gently suspended, like an unstoppable artifact, incomparably powerful.

The golden spear, standing at the top of the sacred, was fed by all the strongest beings of a god dynasty, absorbing the power of the essence of the sun and the moon, condensing its own momentum, and a shot ran through, as if a long rainbow ran through the sun, with an incomparable righteousness.

……

In addition to this powerful empress, there is also the sword fairy in white clothes, the splendid divine sword, and the fluttering white clothes that do not stain a trace of dust.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, and she lifts her snow-white chin, looking a little arrogant.

However, she is also worth it.

The Sword Fairy comes from a powerful and ancient sword sect, with a long heritage, and there have been countless powerful sword cultivation masters, and in the vast southern region, they have played a great reputation and are extremely powerful.

And the fairy is one of the most outstanding generation of geniuses, she was entrusted by the sect, ended the state of retreat, came here, and fought side by side with all the strong men.

Her appearance, like a living color, can be compared to the Empress of Gold.

The two women stood there, as if they were left alone, bright and moving, so bright and moving that people couldn't open their eyes.

In addition, there was a man with a sturdy body, a messy hair, and a bronze color, as if he had walked out of the wilderness, but in his hand he was carrying a huge iron hammer that was incomparably large and incomparable, and it was stained with the incomparably oozing blood.

There are also powerful ascetics, the holy sons of the Tao who float.

The old monsters who always lived in seclusion also stood up one after another.

Invincible!

There is no way, the power of the evil is too strong, and if it is not solved for a day, it will continue to breed, bringing huge disasters and pollution to this ancient world, and a group of strong people will turn into deformed monsters, or fight hard to destroy the invincible influence of the evil, and every shrewd person can distinguish the pros and cons.

The powerhouses from the starry sky are also monstrous, and they are not inferior to those in the Southern Regions at all.

The Lord of the Netherworld Hall stood in the air, his long black hair dancing wildly, and the light was recognizable, and the appearance of a stunning girl made people unable to take their eyes off it at all.

She wears a dark nightcoat and dark eyes, and she is the queen of the dark night.

The ancient god of the dark night split a light curtain in the air, and there was a vague and unclear image on it, it was an abyss that could not be peeped into, stacked by ten majestic and huge mountain peaks, and the bottom of the abyss could not be seen clearly at all, like an ancient fierce beast that chose people to devour, every move was very strong.

"The evil is hidden in the abyss around the seal of the holy mountain, it thinks it is well hidden, but I don't know that every move is under my prying eyes."

The Night Ancient God said indifferently.

"Go, go down to the abyss, kill the evil and the stranger, and become famous for eternity!"

……

The top of the ten vast holy mountains, but surrounded by an ancient abyss with no bottom in sight, the black hole could not see clearly, only a strange silent sound, which made people feel uncomfortable, as if the heart was about to burst open.

The mighty men surround the holy mountain.

Once, at the bottom of the abyss, there was a huge demon head buried, powerful for eternity, but it was killed by the powers.

It was a bloody time ago.

Now, it all seems to be repeating itself, and everything is the same.

How many years ago, one by one, the ancients stood here, fighting to the death, fighting for a bright future.

Now, an old man who has witnessed the curtain that once covered the sky sighed: "Every scene seems to have been experienced, which is really regrettable and makes people cry." ”

Suddenly, a mutation occurred.

At the bottom of the abyss, the powerful and oppressive aura burst out, a huge creature covered in black mist, ten thousand feet tall, eyes like a blood moon, bound by huge iron chains, every move, all rattling, it was struggling in vain, as if it wanted to break free from the seal and roar the world again.

Some strong people whose strength is not too stable suddenly bleed, their breath is very unstable, and some of them are unstable, and they are about to be absorbed into the abyss of terror.

"Don't panic, this is just a phantom of the ancient demon god, it's dead, it's just that shadow." A powerful old monster shouted angrily, although he was withered and decrepit, there was divine power circulating in his body, which was enough to support the last journey.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Unexpectedly, countless years after the death of the ancient demon god, it only left a phantom, and it was so incomparably powerful, you can imagine how tragic the battle was back then.

A lot of people are vain.

I feel that my strength is not good, and I really regret coming to this land to participate in the war.

Before the real war with the evil spirits began, it had already fallen to this point.

"Don't panic, this is an evil method, it can manipulate your fear, pollute your soul, and let you die unexpectedly, its method is too evil to prevent, otherwise only death can be liberated."

Someone shouted out to stabilize morale!