At this time, Ling Yunluo walked out and stood beside the white-haired old man: "May I ask the senior, as soon as this gate is opened, whether our continent is in the moment of life and death." ”

The white-haired old man nodded, took a deep breath, and raised his head to look at the gate in the sky: "Yes, this gate of hell is infinitely terrifying. There is also a record in ancient books that when this gate was opened, there was only one cup of tea, and half of the human beings died. ”

Everyone gasped instantly.

In the time of a cup of tea, half of humanity perished.

What kind of concept is this.

In ancient times, the number of human beings accounted for 80% of the continent.

In other words, half of the living beings on the continent basically died at that time of tea.

The white-haired old man sighed: "Don't think that it is only human beings who die, at that time, many people were born as saints, and the lowest ones were basically in the Dao realm, so ......"

After listening to the white-haired old man's words, everyone hurriedly raised their heads and looked at the sky.

They were even more curious about the battle.

Although they knew that Qin Ming would not tear it off at this station, their battle was very interesting.

I even wanted to know how Qin Ming finally killed this Mixed Yuan Heavenly Demon.

Of course, there are one or two exceptions to these people.

One is Yan Ling'er trapped in the white porcelain bowl: "Wooden man, you must hold on......"

"Brother, I miss you......"

"Husband, Father, ......"

Tang Sheng almost roared out.

She roared, using all the strength of her body, and in ten thousand years, she called out these two words again.

Originally, Tang Sheng thought that he would never say these two words for the rest of his life.

With the words of these two words, Tang Sheng's heart felt pain one after another.

It was as if there were countless knives stabbing her in the heart at the same time.

It's already late.

Too late.

When she knew the truth, it was too late.

When the truth appeared one by one, she thought about it for a hundred years, but she still wanted to watch the last few scenes.

in the sky.

Qin Ming's eyes were tightly closed, and he clutched the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Demon tightly.

"Qin Ming, wake up, Qin Ming ......"

At this time, Qin Ming was already weak, and his soul was burned by the true fire of Samadhi at this time, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

But a familiar, tired voice rang in his ears.

Qin Ming knew that this was the voice of the old Emperor Yan.

He was a little surprised, but when he saw it, the black thread attached to the old Emperor Yan had also begun to turn a little gray at this time.

In other words, this Mixed Yuan Heavenly Demon won't last long.

Therefore, it is also possible that the old Emperor Yan relied on himself and regained consciousness.

"Your Majesty Emperor Yan......"

Old Emperor Yan looked at Qin Ming's eyes, which were originally full of dead silence, and regained his light and smiled slightly.

"Qin Ming, remember what you promised me, in the future, Sheng Mo will be handed over to you, and the main hall will be left to you. Remember, be sure to take care of her......"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Ming to react.

The soul and body of this old Emperor Yan burst out with a powerful power at the same time.

This is the power of the Eternal Realm.

Qin Ming was exhausted at this time, allowing this power to wrap his soul.

Subsequently, Qin Ming's soul, wrapped in this immortal power, pushed out of the body of the old Emperor Yan.

"You, what are you going to do......"

Before he finished his words, he saw that the power of the thunder tribulation on his body, as well as the samadhi true fire, were all absorbed by the old Emperor Yan at this time.

"Remember what you promised me, and also, take care of Shengqi......"

Looking at the unwilling expression of the old Emperor Yan, Qin Ming nodded.

Old Emperor Yan finally showed a smile of relief.

In the next second, his expression was determined, and he flew towards the black-purple pillar.

After the old Emperor Yan pounced on the black pillar, the pillar flickered a little at first, then turned pale gray, and then disappeared.

However, the old Emperor Yan also fell.

He ruled the main hall for 10,000 years, and during these 10,000 years, he has been guarding the Holy Spirit Gate on the continent.

With the figure of the old Emperor Yan, after disappearing completely, the black-purple gate, slowly, slowly, opened a crack in the door.

Qin Ming's soul and body were saved by the old Emperor Yan.

When he could no longer control his soul, the soul automatically returned to the body.

He stood up with difficulty, took out some healing elixir from the storage ring, and ate it.

But these elixirs didn't have much effect on him, after all, it was his soul that was injured this time.

After recovering a little, Qin Ming flew towards the sky.

Standing not far away, he squinted his eyes, and he saw that in the gap, there were countless Heavenly Demon Clans, constantly struggling, trying to get out.

One by one, they emerged from the gates and flew towards all corners of the continent.

The originally peaceful continent was full of all kinds of anger at this time.

The Heavenly Demon Clan, who had been living on the continent for a long time, was also excited at this time.

Watching the Heavenly Demon Clan appear on the continent one after another.

The people who watched the picture were all pale.

It is not easy for them to be afraid now, although ten thousand years have passed.

But the fear before, as if it could be contagious, made them still feel anxious.

"Hurry, block them, hurry up, otherwise the mainland will be over......"

"Wake up, you demon barrier, this is the memory fragment of Emperor Yan ten thousand years ago, of course these heavenly demon clans have been blocked, otherwise how can there be us now."

"According to what I said, I guess that there may be a lot of things in the back, which Emperor Yan made involuntarily."

"I think so, after all, he saved everyone on our continent."

However, at this time, someone's face was not pale, but black.

They looked at each other with uneasy expressions on their faces.

That is the great saints and immortals who are against Emperor Yan around Leng Feng.

They also thought that if they killed Emperor Yan, they would become a hero in the world and make a mark in history.

It can even allow future generations to celebrate their heroic deeds.

However, the appearance of this scene kept slapping them in the face.

They could only raise their heads and continue to look at the picture, hoping that Qin Ming would do something bad by the way.

Tang Sheng's eyes couldn't open a little.

She sat slumped on the ground, supported by Pei Qingxuan.

"Father's ......"

Now she finally understood why Qin Ming wouldn't tell her the real reason.

In order to make her father's image not collapse in her heart, but also for the image of the old Emperor Yan in the hearts of everyone.

However, the price is that people are hated by people, loved by themselves, and their sisters for tens of thousands of years.