And on the entire ground, the people who witnessed this scene of the Heavenly Dao Women's battle had all lost their voices, and their teeth were critical.

"Please! You have to win! ”

"Heavenly Dao Xiwei, please calm the dark turmoil and return the world to peace!" In the Li family's holy land, a tall and majestic young man quietly watched the drastic changes in the sky.

And in the entire council hall of the Holy Land, everyone was silent.

Of all the people present, only the young people were left.

All the elders, sect leaders, and all of them have taken action, even if they cut off the foundation, they will break through to become low-level true gods, and the entire holy land, all the foundations have been emptied, leaving only them, the children who symbolize hope in the future.

And this scene happened all over the land.

Many people have sacrificed their strength, everything within their reach, looking at the sky and praying, roaring, shouting the way of heaven, and angrily denouncing the existence of dark taboos.

Silver, who was fighting on the ground, held the Tukasi Holy Sword in his hand and muttered, "We are in the Nether, we can only contribute our strength to the Heavenly Dao, and nothing else can be done. ”

Aurora also raised her head and walked through the mortal streets, looking at her best friend Sivi while listening to the sounds around her.

"Heavenly Dao, but with all the forces accumulated over the past 10,000 years, it is impossible for civilization to lose!"

"Yes, civilization will never lose!"

"It is impossible for Heaven to lose, it is impossible to die!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes were full of Xiwei's voice and smile.

...

...

With the sound of coughing, the voice of the Son of Heaven sounded in Xiwei's body, "Ahem, cough, the blessing of the common people, are you moved?" ”

"There is only fear."

Zhu Qi said: "This scene is too similar to that period of history!" The whole world in reincarnation is shouting Xiwei, she is the savior of the whole reincarnation, the only hope. ”

"If we are really an ancient character on the stage of martial arts history."

Zhu Qi's eyes were cold,

"The heroes they are chanting, the history of grief, is it really us? It's just a stage play, they're still alive in the play, they're actors, and they're emitting emotions that they think are their own. ”

He said exactly the same thing as "Xiwei" back then, as if it were fate:

"They cheered for me, I didn't care, they were just trying to put a mask on me."

The Son of Heaven was just silent.

Yes, in the apocalyptic world at that time, everyone was chanting.

Grief for a family of three, full of heroes, the blood and heroism of fighting zombies, Xiwei broke the heroism of reincarnation, but she didn't know that they were just playing other people's history, waving the flag and shouting identity. ()

And now, how do they know that they are not on a stage in the history of martial arts?

Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood?

"Although in front of me, I also want to be like Xiwei and break through the stage with my life." Zhu Qi has a beautiful posture and a beautiful face with Xiwei's cold face.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly: "I used to be the Emperor of Wutian, standing at the peak of the world, overlooking the earth, but I was afraid and struggling day and night. ”

"Son of God, do you know? I went to the restaurant to meet him once, and then I took the lead in blowing the horn and provoking a war. ”

"Because I, more than anyone else, fear being a character on stage."

With the murmuring, the violent and powerful power of the Gate of Truth was surging, Zhu Qi's memory suddenly gradually became blurred, perhaps a large number of emotions washed over his brain, emotions rushed out, he seemed to be a marquee, and suddenly remembered a long, long time ago, that initial period.

The streets were filled with the sound of noisy shouting, and countless people cheered for themselves and threw down all kinds of coins to give tips.

"Good! Well acted! ”

"This baby is only six or seven years old, monkey play, this backflip, it's amazing!"

"This stage style is simply so cool, and the demigods of the three dramas of the Son of Heaven have performed the essence."

He still remembers that every night, the "father" who carried a leather whip and beat gongs and drums to collect money beat himself wildly.

"Don't want to act?? You were bought by me, you are the play, the slut, the wild seed. ”

"Bastard! Are you disobedient? If you don't obey again, look at it?? ”

No matter how stubborn a child beats, he is like a donkey that can't be pulled, and he keeps resisting.

Until the man who symbolized hope passed by the street show of that day, and his "father" bought himself and became the only light in his life.

He once longed, once longed, and handed him a skill, like a father who became the only meaning in life, but unfortunately time flies, and in his continuous investigation, he finds that everything has just entered a darker and bigger stage.

The dreams of the past were shattered.

"Father" is just a villain on another stage.

When all the dreams and sustenance of life are shattered, and you find that you are still or in endless darkness, what is left of you?

He couldn't help but laugh lowly, if life has been dark, why give yourself hope? After that, it was given a more terrible despair, a more terrible stage.... What a cruel thing this is.

From then on, he began to struggle as much as he could.

Get rid of the martial arts clan and get rid of fate, even if you cut off the foundation and become a head descender, you must get out of the script.

"Next, I'm going to break the fate of this stage by myself." Zhu Qi's expression was a little lonely and complicated, "All fate will not be fate." ” ()

Rumble!!

The force of the rage quickly rushed away, "The future is also a new future." ”

Opening the door of truth, he gathered the endless power accumulated by the entire world, and erupted with terrifying light and heat, as if scorching everyone.

"That's??"

"Is this the power of the Twin Gates?"

"Incredible! If that's the kind of power..."

But everyone looked up in amazement, knowing that it was not a burning in the body, but a boiling heat in the soul.

Hot.

Endless heat.

A huge amount of soul energy has been gathered in history.

Zhu Qi's hair danced wildly like a flame, every bright golden hair was burning, like a corona, and the whole head seemed to turn into a real round of scorching sun, emitting surging electric flames.

"Son of God, I've always had an idea."

"You say."

"Why do we need to be an ancient martial civilization, why do we need to play the role of the ancients? Draw a gourd like this? If we are free, we will surely surpass the ancient martial arts! I don't think that your future achievements will be weaker than Nollonn, and you will definitely find your own way. An angry roar followed, rushing towards the ancient black hand in the distance.

"You!"

His entire figure burst into brilliance.

"The last Son of Heaven."

He raised his head, as if he was about to shout out all the power of his entire body and the entire martial arts civilization, and the whole person's body seemed to have condensed countless phantoms and become a huge energy body, and at this moment it seemed that he had completely become the Heavenly Dao in the mythological epic, covering everything, wrapping everything, and becoming everything.

"The similar ancient flower of the Son of Heaven, another martial arts emperor in prehistory, the fist monarch who opened up a super ancient dynasty."

A huge and invincible aura oppressed, and a layer of brilliant light rose from the sky, and the light seemed to be looking directly at the sun, and the terrifying soul was like a strong wind blowing that made everyone unable to open their eyes.

"No! Gram! Prosperous! Kindness!! ”

His whole person's arrogance shrank suddenly, condensed in height, and stretched out his fist and slammed it, "I will use the power of the entire civilization-"

Bang.

The man on the opposite side punched.

The two fists collided rapidly, and the light of the sky collapsed and covered the entire world.

Inside the scroll they were in, the entire small subspace instantly began to shatter layer by layer, turning into space fragments again.