"Babbling babbling ......"

In the depths of Paradise Lost, Keke muttered unconsciously, her mental fluctuations showing that she was very uneasy, and seemed to be a little helpless and sad.

"Babble...... Want to cry...... Heartache ......"

The snow-white beast itself didn't know why this happened, but when it arrived here, it felt full of sadness in its heart, as if it had lost its closest person.

Paradise Lost is a magnificent landscape, with swaying sacred trees, sparkling green jade foliage, and colorful fruits. The fragrance is bursting, refreshing, if it was on weekdays, the snow-white beast would have flown over and eaten it.

But now, the originally lively and active Keke is muttering in front of the thatched hut in the depths of Paradise Lost, not interested in the strange fruits at all.

"Babble...... Wow...... Mother...... Father ......"

Keke suddenly burst into tears. The snow-white cute little body trembled, and suddenly flew out quickly and rushed towards the thatched house.

In the humble hut, two humanoid white bones emitted a soft light, and they slept with their necks crossed, as if they had passed away in peace and quiet.

The snow-white beast rushed to the two white bones and cried loudly, and the sadness affected the entire paradise lost. Thousands of flowers withered, green trees fell leaves, and everyone felt a sense of sadness and couldn't help but want to cry.

"Mother...... Whining...... Father ......"

Keke recognized her parents by instinct. Although I never met the parents, it just could be recognized, but I didn't expect it...... They turned out to be ...... It has long since turned into dry bones......

Paradise Lost is a world of their sacrifice, and naturally only Keke can open the inheritance. This is also an important reason why many half-ancestor pseudo-gods are extremely hostile to it, and they also covet this world.

"Coco is an orphan...... Whining...... There is no mother left...... There is no father left...... Woohoo......"

In the depths of Paradise Lost, the snow-white beast lay between the two white bones and cried loudly. Although it has been born for hundreds of years, most of the world is sleeping and transforming, and its mind has not grown, and it is no different from a child, innocent and immature.

Keke cried extremely sadly, and there were signs of fainting. A colorful jade leaf slowly emerged from between the two white bones, and flew lightly in front of the little beast's eyes, and the colorful brilliance continued to flicker.

A soft mental fluctuation came out: "Are you here my child?" Death is not the end, but a new beginning......"

A little bit of brilliance rippled, the colorful jade leaves shattered with a "whoosh", a light and shadow submerged into Keke's soul, and the soft spiritual fluctuations gradually disappeared.

"My child...... Paradise Lost is yours. ”

At this moment, Paradise Lost shook violently, the whole hell was changing drastically, several bottomless black holes were born, and ghosts cried and howled, as if connected to the edge of the universe.

It seems to have a strange magical power, as if it can swallow people's minds into it. Some cultivators tried to explore, but they had just taken a step, and at the moment of contact, they exploded with a "bang", turning into a pool of blood and dissipating there.

This suddenly made everyone wake up suddenly, in this place where there is no magical power, rashly approaching those places, just afraid of death, I don't know how to die.

"Woo ......"

In Paradise Lost, Keke wept quietly, and bits of light condensed from all directions and rushed into its body. There is a constant convergence of light, and everything in this world is also changing.

The origin of Paradise Lost is about to merge into Keke's body and become its unique world, and in the outside world, the special laws that suppress many strong people are also changing, and many half-ancestors are the first to recover their magical powers.

"This kid and that little beast know each other, and it's a trouble to keep him in the world......"

Many half-ancestors couldn't hurt Keke for the time being, so some people's eyes turned to Xiao Chen, the White Tiger Holy Emperor, his eyes were calm, and he said murderously.

The quasi-Ti Taoist held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and said, "Daoist, you have an obsession, and you have no relationship with the ancestral gods in this life. ”

The White Tiger Saint Emperor snorted coldly and said in a cold voice, "Could it be that you can become an ancestral god?" ”

"Babble...... You bad guys, don't hurt Xiao Chen......"

The snow-white beast warned the many demi-ancestors, but those who were deeply hostile to him like the White Tiger Holy Emperor didn't care at all, and even hoped that Keke could rush out, so that he would have a chance to solve the trouble.

"Roar!"

On the shores of the South China Sea, terrifying fluctuations shook the entire Immortal Realm. Wan Long roared, and Dragon Island was unsealed.

A hazy shadow appeared in the South China Sea, attracting cultivators from all directions to take a look. The vast and boundless Dragon Island rushed into the heavens and galloped towards Middle-earth, blurry and difficult to really see.

"Babble...... Dragon Island ......"

In the ruins of Paradise Lost, Keke suddenly looked up into the distance, and it felt the breath of Dragon Island, which was its hometown.

"How did Dragon Island come to be born now?"

"The battle between the virtual and the real is now on?"

"It's not good, it's someone pushing!"

Many demi-ancestors looked at each other, feeling that the situation was out of their control, and the current situation had developed beyond their expectations, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"Roaring ......"

A roar came from the depths of the earth, and a dull roar shook the earth. A vague ancient city actually appeared outside Paradise Lost, and a huge earth monument towered in the center of the ancient city.

Under the third heavenly monument, Xiao Chen, who was receiving the inheritance of the Martial Mark, suddenly woke up, and he felt the familiar aura of death. That underground ancient city turned out to be the dead city of Dragon Island.

"Boom ......"

A large and vague island appeared over the Devil's Plains, and the dragon roared, and countless dragons revived on it, and the dragon island also descended here.

The dead city really descended to hell, the black city wall is more than 100 meters high, thick and condensed, bringing people an endless sense of oppression, as if the five mountains are standing here. Many of the Half-Ancestors frowned, they felt threatened.

"Everyone, please do it together."

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable suddenly shouted, holding the jade Ruyi and waving out a green glow as thick as a mountain, sweeping towards the Dead City and the Heavenly Monument.

The Tongtian Sect Master also shot at the same time, and the four swords of Zhu Xian shot out one after another chaotic sword qi, slashing the Heavenly Monument, trying to shake the dead city.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Quasi-Ti Dao people continued to brush, and thousands of rainbow rays fell on the Heavenly Monument, and at the same time, they also tried to roll up the dead city.

The Buddha, Lao Tzu and other half-ancestors were also doing it, but the ancient heavenly monument was as calm as a mountain, standing still. The endless black mist rolled out, straight into the sky, unshakable.

"Hahahaha, what a bullshit half-ancestor, it turns out that they are all a group of illusory pseudo-gods, so I will send you to the end ......"

Under the third heavenly monument, Xiao Chen suddenly realized something, Fu Zhi rushed out with a war sword in his hand, he was covered in blood, and the whole person rushed towards the dead city that became clearer and clearer.

"This kid, stop him."

"Who the hell is he?"

"How is this possible, the sword of war has recognized the lord again?"

Many of the Half Ancestors were shocked, but unfortunately their movements were still slow. Xiao Chen rushed into the dead city, as if he had awakened something. The black fog is surging, the dead city is rioting, and every building is shaking, and it seems that there is a great murderer in each room who wants to get out of the predicament.

On the streets of the dead city, countless undead Yin armies are in action, and many behemoths are also taking heavy steps, and through the faint lights, you can see that the mountain-like shadow scale armor is extremely clear, and it is actually a brute dragon and all kinds of unheard of and unseen giant beasts.

There seemed to be a terrifying demonic nature in the center of the dead city, a black light shot straight into the sky, revealing huge fluctuations, and the sound of the bell came, and the death knell was ringing.

This is the magic well suppressed by the Heavenly Monument, that is, the "Abyss of Evil" that was sealed by the Dragon Island Tribulation back then, and at this moment it is being opened, and the entire Immortal Realm is fluctuating violently, and the battle between the virtual and the real is forced to advance.

"Knock ......"

The ancient Dao bell rang the heavens and the earth, and the immortal realm and the land of Kyushu were shaking. The heavens and the earth shook, as if the eternal years were repeating themselves in the present dynasty, and many phantoms reappeared in the world, which was an ancient historical picture.

The giant who stands between heaven and earth has split the ignorance of loneliness, and the world has rejuvenated the hope of life, he is the backbone of the earth.

The ancestors struggled in the wilderness, throwing their heads and spilling blood, extending the hope of life, cutting thorns, opening up the way, one after another, the flesh and blood soaked in the mud, like the bones of a mountain, leading to the bright front......

The flint people lit the fire, Shennong tasted the herbs, and Nuwa cried blood to make up for the sky...... Pictures emerge in the world, and if the ancient songs are intermittent, they are like heaven and earth crying blood.

Xiao Chen stood on top of the dead city, and unconsciously, he was already in tears. The dead city is shaking, and the army of 100,000 dead is roaring, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the magnificent dead city, all the streets are lined up with large armies, although the ancient battle armor has been covered with dust, but the momentum of the fighters is still there, waving the rusty bronze ancient soldiers, and the killing spirit is condensing.

This is a real powerhouse who was once lost in the dead city, but at this moment he seems to have forgotten everything and become a member of the army of death.

Endless years ago, yin and yang reversed, the real world was greatly injured, and the illusory world of the four directions siphoned off the origin of Kyushu to grow, and the other three worlds except for the immortal realm were even more eroded and affected by the power of the other world. Now that the dead city has reappeared, heaven and earth will rebel, and the battle between reality and fiction will arise again.

The dead city was no longer silent at this moment, as if it had been resurrected, and although the clouds were deep, the endless war shadow could be seen moving.

The black light rushed into the sky, and the magic squirt out of thin magic light in the center of the dead city, this is a bottomless abyss, as if it has endless magical power, and it spreads a terrifying soul song. The death knell resounded across the earth, and all the half-ancestors were called by death.

"Original ......"

"Passage to the ......"

"Helios ......"

"White Tiger ......"

The sound of the bell shook the heavens and the earth, although there was no real shouting, but many illusory half-ancestors all sensed that they were being summoned by a voice.

At this moment, not only was the human realm and the immortal realm in great turmoil, but even the cultivation realm and the other two illusory worlds were the same, and even further, heaven and earth seemed to be about to be torn apart.

The so-called all illusions will cease to exist and return to reality, except for the human world, the illusory world of the four directions will be shattered. The irresistible force surged up from the Demon Well of the Dead City, summoning the White Tiger Holy Emperor, the Primordial, Tongtian, Sun Holy Spirit, and other half-ancestor pseudo-gods.

Primordial, Tongtian, Zhun Ti, etc., all knew some information, did not resist, and all should be summoned, because this is their only chance, at this moment, many demi-ancestors join forces to fight, and maybe there is hope to defeat, the real from the void to the real.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

The White Tiger Holy Emperor and the Sun Holy Spirit were the first to descend, and they didn't say anything, they shot at Xiao Chen in the sky far away from the dead city.

A round of sunlight burst out with thousands of rays of light, crashing towards Xiao Chen, and the incantations in the sky were even more overwhelming. The claws of a huge white tiger covered the sky and the sun, and it was even more important to directly destroy Xiao Chen.

"Boom!"

More demi-ancestors descended, and countless attacks bombarded the Abyss Demon Well together, the demonic mist and black qi surged, and the entire dead city was shaking.

"It's ......"

Xiao Chen, who was above the dead city, held a war sword and shook the half-ancestor to fight back, and witnessed many half-ancestors bombarding the magic well, and then a figure was shocked out of the abyss, Kuiwei's body was already stiff, and this figure fell straight down in the open space next to the magic well.

"There's Chao!"

There was an exclamation in the sky, and a half-ancestor recognized the figure. The endless years of the lost abyss have seen the light of day again, and the ancestral god Youchao has long since fallen, and now only the corpses remain.

Many demi-ancestors snatched it after recognizing the ancestral god Youchao, and the corpse of the ancestral god was extremely precious, especially for those of them who pursued the truth of the illusory demi-ancestors.

"You brutes, give me ...... death"

Xiao Chen shouted and burst out with stronger power, sword lights appeared behind him, the whole person was full of demonic nature, using the sword as a knife, slashing out again and again, even if the opponent was all the ancestral gods, he was not afraid, and he wanted to end these illusory false gods.

As soon as the angry sword came out, the mountains and rivers lost their color, and the brilliant sword light seemed to be reversed like a galaxy, even in an evil place like the dead city, it also rioted with destructive energy. His first target, the White Tiger Saint Emperor, the savior, slashed at the huge White Tiger body with an incomparably sharp sword light.

"Roaring ......"

The White Tiger Holy Emperor roared, surrounded by thousands of colors, and a white tiger holy pattern emerged, like an ancient spell, and like an incomprehensible book of heaven, turning into an entity and inlaid in the sky.

"Kill!"

Xiao Chen shouted, the ancient war sword was destroyed in his hand, indestructible, and the White Tiger Holy Pattern was cut off one by one. As if the angry waves were roaring, he actually swept the White Tiger Holy Emperor out with a single sword.

The White Tiger Saint Emperor froze his body expressionlessly, and violently waved his right hand to bombard Xiao Chen, his huge palm was like a small mountain, and the fanning sky was trembling.

Xiao Chen held a sword against the Half Ancestor, and his devastating power continued to vent, at this moment he had endless power and became the guardian of this place.

Among the many demi-ancestors, there were few people who specifically targeted Xiao Chen, and more people were still bombarding the magic well, because this was their opportunity.

They are illusory beings born from the belief in the hearts of their hearts, and one day they will be liquidated for cause and effect, either to protect sentient beings to death, or to return to the human world to end cause and effect, but the threat of the other world is too great, and most of them are unwilling to "send them to death".

There is always a turning point in things in the world, and there are opportunities in danger, and when this yin and yang are reversed, they also have a chance to get out and use the power of the abyss to open the way to the desolate heavenly realm.

They may be able to move from fiction to reality and no longer need to protect their followers. In other words, there is no need to return the cause and effect of sentient beings such as the human world and the immortal realm, and the true "freedom". So at this moment, all the demi-ancestors worked together to shake the abyss of sin.

"Bell ......"

Many demi-ancestors forcibly shook the dark abyss, the death knell resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the black light rushing to the sky in the dark demon well suddenly swept in all directions, and a half-ancestor of the cultivation realm screamed miserably, and was swept into the black light, and in the blink of an eye, it was torn apart, and then it sank into the abyss that seemed to be a bottomless pit.

The destruction has finally begun, and this is the Great Tribulation against the Half Ancestor, the battle between the illusory and the real.

(End of chapter)