In the frightened gaze of countless people, the celestial beings from the lower realm of the ancient tree, the light, returned to the ancient tree.

He regained his position as the Will of the Heavenly Dao, controlling the Heavenly Dao Ancient Tree that was almost completed at that moment.

"It's..."

"Damn! Does he even have that trick?"

"Hell, this guy can't live even if he's dead!"

Yin Lisi and the others' faces suddenly became heavy.

In the distance, Atabia has been silently watching the battlefield, showing a hint of emotion:

"Wild calculations, this is something that only the Celestials can do, because the soul attributes of the Celestial Man and the Heavenly Dao Will are the same, and he can return to the Heavenly Dao Will."

"Where to strip from, where to go back."

"And in essence, this is only a reversal of the method of reincarnation of heaven and man, and the method of reverse practice, from down, to up, this is already the method of the return of heaven and man."

Only the man who opened up the origin of this reincarnation method could easily do this.

But it's not easy.

First of all, the will of the Heavenly Dao is a celestial phenomenon, and only the demon remains after his death can become a celestial phenomenon, communicate with the ancient tree celestial phenomenon, and quickly go back.

Secondly, you must do things in the will of the ancient tree and leave the secret door in order to take away the body of the Heavenly Dao.

Third, it is also the most tragic point.

The Old Gods of Light are actually dead.

The new will of the resurrection of the demon remains is not the real Light Ancient God, but just a new soul that has inherited the memory of the Light Ancient God.

In front of him, this new soul with memories, named "Bright Ancient God", returned to the Heavenly Dao Ancient Tree.

"In this way, do you live the second life?"

"Even such a heroic figure, in his later years, can only find this way to leave proof of his life."

Atabia, the deputy of the gods and the head of the ten angels, silently closed his eyes, lamenting in his heart that this era is sad and no one can live forever.

Perhaps.

The new soul that has inherited the will and is born on his own body is indeed another self in a sense, continuing his dreams.

The man named Bright has only been pursuing his dreams in this life.

Rumble!

Suddenly the universe was shaking.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, the ancient tree of origin was covered with black light, and the ancient tree turned into a pitch-black trunk, pregnant with bottomless darkness.

It was as if all the light was dead.

"The real monster is already revived!" Everyone looked at the sky, overwhelmed for a moment, and felt that a great horror was coming.

At this moment, everyone understood that in the historical prophecy, the ancient god of light was not really dark, but the darkness brought about by his death, which was the era of the Great Black Heaven.

...

"I'm back again."

On the Origin Ancient Tree, the Bright Ancient God regained the Heavenly Dao body.

The truth is indeed the same truth, of course, you can give it up, and you have made preparations, but Li Qing just pretended to do it.

What he had to do, in fact, was much simpler.

It is the Heavenly Dao Ancient Tree that directly controls a certain number of seconds, and it is regarded as my Bright Ancient God.

It looks perfunctory, but the effect is the same.

"However, how can I survive for a few seconds if my Bright Ancient God has taken away the Heavenly Dao?"

"The will of this ancient tree has been updated early, connecting all the wills, and inheriting a memory of the ancient gods of light for generations, just like a transplanted memory clone of the ancient god of light."

Although a few seconds to update the new generation.

But after death, the seamless connection, in the eyes of the world, is another ancient god of light reborn.

Memory continuation, spiritual inheritance, is also an alternative way of living.

"Almost, it's going to start dark." Li Qing silently calculated in his heart, although someone gave himself a big surprise and really made a wave of himself, he still had to do business.

God of Light, how can there be no Judgment Day in history?

In that year, the god of light descended on a mass extinction from the sky, destroying the Atabia dynasty.

Now, naturally, it has to be made up.

In this way, it meets the historical specifications.

Bang la blah.

After the ancient gods of light settled in the Heavenly Dao, they controlled the ownership of the entire universe in the underworld, and faced the gods who were truly at war in the universe:

"Star Lord, you are the human emperor of the earth, as a primordial saint who lived in the ancient primordial earth, you can do this, you have worked hard enough, amazing enough, and defied the sky enough."

Everyone was stunned.

They felt a hint of extreme unease.

Atabia looked up, feeling that the words were familiar.

"The men of the earth are guilty of great sins, and are arrogant, and blasphemous the God of creation without repentance."

"He slew the light, and slew the Father who knows and does the Almighty."

The sound pierced the sky and spilled over the earth.

"Civilization is coming to an end in this era, and this is the day when the fate of mankind will be judged."

On the crystal wall, the towering vast sacred tree is like a tree-like giant outside the world, as if it has mastered the whole world, containing all the ways and principles of heaven and earth.

He was looking down on the whole humble land, overlooking the whole crystalline city heavens where the toy building blocks were piled up.

"Let me send down the Day of Judgment!"

"I will judge the sinners of the earth, and darkness will cover the whole world, and the world will be cast into the age of the end of the law and perish forever."

The immense wave of consciousness was transmitted to every corner of the world, as if it were the origin of all life, with the radiance of the beginning of divinity.

Hiding in the shadows, Herodotus Tong Kong Huge Earthquake who did not make a move in this battle, this is simply the same bright judgment day back then.

The Bright Ancient God overlooked the entire heavens and worlds below, his gaze was like an eternal hanging, adding a bit of indifference to his divinity, and said coldly:

"The heavens weep tears, and the law is destroyed."

"The crystal walls are dried up, and the gods are gone."

"The wind and fire are out of tune, the earth is not ripe, and the plague is epidemic."

"Five turbid worlds, heaven and earth are silent, and there are many deaths."

Rumble!

The avenues are disappearing, the crystal walls are becoming dark and lightless, and the thousands of avenues of the universe are suddenly disappearing.

Countless people's realms have fallen, and the Tao is incomplete.

"The age of the end of the law! It's the end of the Dharma era!" Some people reluctantly cry out loudly, running through the times, desperate and painful: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Mercious Father, I long for your forgiveness!"

"Ragnarok has arrived!" Some knelt down and chanted the holy book of light, begging the God of Light to forgive their sins.

Grief, anger, despair, all the gods are in a mess, their realm falls, this universe... No more Old Gods!

The Church of Light, which left a description of the Day of Judgment in the distant afterlife, is recorded in the Book of the Destruction of the Doctrine of Light.

[The heat hangs upside down into a whirlpool, the waves of fire bombard into a vortex, the universe rotates, the sun and the moon are obscure, terrifying, and the glory and majesty of the Supreme Spirit of Light cover the sky. 】

The sun and the moon hang upside down, and the Taoism is extinguished. This mass extinction has incomparably far-reaching significance in historical civilization, which is the final transition of the era of barbaric primitive resistance in the history of human sinners, and a new era of avenue mythology is about to begin.

——Li Qing is officially shut down, the server is under maintenance, and the version is being updated.

...

Distant future.

Under the gazebo, looking at the starry night sky, a tall and handsome man turns the next page of this Bible.

The child had a complicated expression: "Father, is Judgment Day really so terrifying? I think I've heard a similar description before, and you're completely out of words."

The man looked at the child who was demolished with a hint of imperceptible embarrassment, closed the book, and his face was full of remembrance and vicissitudes: "Child, what is boiling in that Hell of Destruction is not fire, but mournful cries and redundant human nature."