Time stands still in the realm of heaven!

In the rolling dark clouds, the pupils of the Eye of Heaven, red and blue, formed the appearance of a giant **yang fish.

Outside, the butterfly queen appeared at some point, looking at the eye of the sky, a flash of worry flashed in her eyes.

In Daqin City, Meow Meow looked at the black clouds in the sky, and his eyes were also scared.

In the south of the Yangjian Continent, the Emperor's Heavenly Palace, Emperor Kong looked at the north with a solemn expression.

Zhongtianzhou.

In the middle of a valley.

In the valley, there were seven men, each in their robes, the colors of their clothes were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and behind the seven men, each carrying a huge gourd.

Among them are the purple-clothed Dream Sansheng and the yellow-clothed Emperor Killing who Yan Chuan knew.

The seven of them looked at the south, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

"Big brother, this Hongjun, it seems that we underestimated him before!" Meng Sansheng said in a deep voice.

The red-robed man at the head nodded: "Hongjun? is also an immortal genius!"

"Big brother, can't we be born yet?" said the Emperor in a deep voice.

The red-robed man at the head looked at the Emperor Killer, shook his head and said, "Let's break another seal!"

"Yes!" the Emperor Killer nodded.

"Let's go back, Old Seven, you stay and watch the battle, and finally tell us the result!" the red-robed man said lightly.

"Yes!" said Dream Sansheng.

As he spoke, the red-robed man and the other five disappeared into the valley with five other people.

Leaving alone in the dream, Sansheng quietly looked at the north.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth were in all directions, thunder and lightning were shining, and the battle between Hongjun and Chao was becoming more and more intense, of course, countless cultivators couldn't understand it.

"Buzz!"

The pupils of the Eye of Heaven suddenly turned blue.

"Hongjun?" Kong Huangtian's eyes froze.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the pupils of the days turned red again.

"Nest?"

The two kinds of pupils are constantly changing, and it is obvious that the battle between the nest and Hongjun is also extremely difficult.

And so, three days passed.

"You're just a primordial god after all!" came the nest's voice.

"Yes, Yuanshen, Nest, Tertiary, since I was born, I have listened to your legends, and I envy your great cause, this time I have a war, I have my wish!" Hongjun's voice came.

"You can wait a little longer!" came the nest's voice.

"I can't wait, just let me start this, next, there will be more and more challenges to you, I'm done, you work harder than me!" Hongjun's voice sighed.

Nest: "............!"

"Waiting for death, waiting for others to kill themselves, this is a very difficult process, you are greater than me after all! I have no regrets!" Hongjun sighed slightly.

"Boom!"

In the entire territory of Tongtian, an air explosion sounded.

When the explosion sounds.

The void shuddered.

Time stood still and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"..................

Countless ancestral immortals did not exert their previous strength, and there was boundless movement in an instant.

Countless ancestral immortals panicked and avoided the sniping of Hongjun's clones, but at this moment, Hongjun's nearly 10,000 clones exploded in an instant.

A golden dragon vein qi suddenly burst out, and a cricket fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Nearly 10,000 Hongjun clones perished instantly.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Why is Hongjun gone all of a sudden?"

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Countless cultivators showed a look of surprise, 'just now' was fine, why did Hongjun suddenly die?

The Tongtian Sect Master suddenly shook his spirit, suddenly thought of something, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the Eye of the Sky Heaven.

"Bang!"

Some of the small spaces opened up by Hongjun around also collapsed in an instant.

Yan Chuan's sea of blood was exposed, and the three divine swords sucked the three idols left by Hongjun into his body.

In the sea of blood, Yan Chuan twisted his neck and stood on top of the sea of blood.

Suddenly, I saw a cricket die and fall, and my face suddenly sank.

In an instant, Yan Chuan guessed everything.

"Thank you, I have broken through, and now, the Ancestral Immortal Nine Heavens!" Yan Chuan sighed as he looked at the corpse of the cricket.

Then, Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun's body not far away, and then at the huge Eye of Heaven in the sky.

"Boom!"

The eye of the days is still the same, and the original net of countless days has quickly dispersed.

The dark clouds were rolling, and the eyes of the heavens were staring at Hongjun's body below.

"Boom!"

There was no time to stand still, and countless earth fires in the Heavenly Territory soared into the sky again.

At this moment, all of Hongjun's clones died, and almost all the ancestral immortals stared at Hongjun's body.

"Hongjun?" Yan Chuan's eyes showed a solemn look.

"Whew!"

A breeze blew.

Hongjun's body suddenly turned into powder and scattered with the wind!

"Teacher!" the Tongtian Sect Master exclaimed.

The Great Qin City of the Netherworld.

"Holy King, it's not good!" Zhao Gao quickly rushed into the study.

At this moment, the zombie Yan Chuan also woke up, and the ministers quickly told Yan Chuan everything that had been stopped just now.

"What's wrong?" said zombie Yan Chuan in a deep voice.

"It's dead, outside the Great Qin City, countless crickets crawled out of the ground, and then all died!"

"Report!"

"Come in!"

A guard rushed into the study and said, "Holy King, a letter from the Heavenly Territory, the endless cricket has died suddenly!"

"Report!"

"Holy King, letter from the Netherworld, the Endless Cricket has died suddenly!"

"Report!"

"Holy King, True Dragon Territory, Endless Crickets Suddenly Die!"

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Countless messages came.

Not only Dazhen, but the whole world, almost all places are this phenomenon, the world's crickets, died in an instant?

"Meow, that's great, I'm suddenly comfortable!" Meow Meow suddenly laughed.

Beyond the borders of the heavens.

The butterfly queen also showed a smile on her face, looked at the eyes of the heavens, and laughed.

"Hongjun is dead?" Yan Chuan frowned and looked up at the sky.

"Teacher, teacher!" the Tongtian Sect Master roared in grief.

"No!"

With a sad roar, the shocked Quartet Ancestral Immortals suddenly burst into bursts of qi and blood.

High in the sky, the Eye of Heaven stared at the dissipated corpse below. Sigh slightly: "Alas!"

With a long sigh, all the ancestral immortals were suddenly silent.

"Hongjun is righteous, the world is encouraged, heaven and earth mourn for ten days, see off Hongjun!" The voice of the nest suddenly came.

"Woo!"

The sound of mourning music resounded in the heavens and the earth.

A majestic rain of blood fell into the sky. On the ground, the blood mist churned incessantly.

High in the sky, the Eye of Heaven looked at the place where Hongjun had died again, and the Tongtian Sect Master knelt where Hongjun's corpse had dissipated, crying bitterly.

"Alas!"

The sound of the nest came again.

Slowly, the eye of the days closed. Gradually disappeared into the clouds.

The blood rain fell wildly, and there was only the endless cry of Tongtian in the territory of Tongtian.

But at this moment, no one dared to spare Tongtian, even if the saints looked at it, they didn't dare to disturb.

The saints looked at the dissipation of Hongjun and solemnly bowed to each other.

Yan Chuan looked at that place and sighed slightly.

South Outer Continent.

Kong Huangtian looked at the blood rain falling from the sky, and said with a trace of bitterness: "Ten days of mourning?

With a slight wry smile, Kong Huangtian walked back to the Huangtian Palace.

The Holy Court of the Three Emperors.

Jue, Demon Tianyan, and the Tsar, the three of them were silent for a while.

"Hongjun is all defeated, Hongjun is dead?" the tsar frowned and sighed.

Hades, Great Qin City.

"You all go out, I want to be alone and be quiet!" Zombie Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

"Yes!" the crowd responded.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, what do you want to be quiet?" Meow meowed.

"Don't disturb your husband!" Zizi walked out of the study with Meow in her arms.

In the study.

Zombie Yan Chuan closed his eyes in contemplation, and his fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the chair.

In the early days, Hongjun hid and didn't let the world know, but this time in the North Outer Continent, it suddenly appeared in a high-profile manner?

Then, help Wu Cong break through!

And then help Tongtian break through!

Helped me again!

"Everything is as if Hongjun is deliberately explaining what happened!"

"Hongjun sees his future? But, it's not right, if so, why did he keep hiding it in the first place?"

"The crickets in the world are wiped out, Hongjun is dead, and the crickets are extinct. Show the world that he Hongjun is really dead!" zombie Yan Chuan pondered.

"However, this scene has already happened once in the world, and this time, it is a bit abnormal! Hongjun is such an arrogant person, if he really knows that his time is approaching, will he explain the future? No, if it were me, I wouldn't!" Zombie Yan Chuan thought to himself.

"If I see my future, the limit is approaching, then I will not feel sorry for myself, I will fight with the sky with my life, I will not, Hongjun should not be, but he did it. And you're still killing yourself?"

"Also, the last sentence of Hongjun's clone, although it was said very lightly, but after all, it was above my sea of blood, how could I not have heard 'Emperor Bai's great wisdom, Fa Hong's wish to create the supernatural power of the commander of the second era, I don't know what the result is, you don't want to let me down!', don't let you down? Are you looking forward to it? Since you are looking forward to it, you want to be able to see it one day, see it?"

"I know that the crickets are immortal, Hongjun is immortal, if the crickets are wiped out today, there is still a place, your Zixiao Palace. No one knows that place. ”

"Hongjun, are you in such a hurry to 'die', do you want to hide from 'it'?" Yan Chuan's heart kept turning.

Heaven and earth mourn.

Yangjian West Outer Continent, Great Zhou Heavenly Court, in front of Taiji Palace.

Wu Cong held a small golden ball in his hand and looked at the endless blood rain in the sky.

"Emperor of Heaven, Hongjun has fallen?" Shangguan Wan'er stood behind and said respectfully.

Wu Cong looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and then looked at the golden ball in his palm. It is this small ball that connects to Zixiao Palace, which is where Yan Chuan has been looking for the earth.

Looking at the golden ball in his palm, Wu Cong turned his hand and carefully put it away.

"Are all the crickets in the world dead?" Wu Cong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, word has come from all over the place, and there are carcasses of crickets everywhere. Shangguan Wan'er said carefully.

"Since the crickets in the world are all gone, the teacher is really dead, the original teacher's hall, don't move, you go to make a spiritual position, I will enshrine it!" Wu Cong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Shangguan Wan'er nodded. But my heart was full of incomprehension.

Isn't the relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and his teacher bad? Being a spiritual position, which should be the responsibility of a disciple, should be a matter of a disciple, but how can he pretend to be an outsider?

However, Shangguan Wan'er was also extremely well-behaved, she didn't ask anything, and quickly handled it according to Wu Cong's request.