Chapter 19: The Years of the Buried

Under the endless burial ground, a looming river of years flowed slowly, and to the surprise of salvation, this river of years was not dark, nor was it theirs, and the laws of time were completely different from those two.

A ferry boat slowly floated in front of the redemption, extraditing the redemption into the long river of time, the fragments of time kept wandering in the long river of years, and those broken fragments of time were classified and reorganized in the sea of redemption to form a picture:

"Mo Xuan, you lead the selected clansmen to leave, I will cut off all your cause and effect, whether you succeed or fail this time, it will be a catastrophe for the Emperor clan. ”

"Father.."" It's useless to talk too much, let's go, let's leave as much as you want...."

Di Moxuan looked at his father in front of him, and at that moment he seemed to be dozens of years old.

"Is it worth it, success and failure, defeat and failure, is it really worth it..."

Di Moxuan did not speak, and left silently, leading hundreds of clansmen to leave overnight.

As they left, the threads of cause and effect broke, and Emperor Moxuan looked at the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion and said to himself, "Father, you must live." ”

Emperor Tiange, the five figures appeared, looking at the millions of clansmen below, the man in the middle spoke: "This time we will die if we succeed, and we will die if we fail, once we start, we will lose everything around us, wives, friends, relatives, and children will leave, so this time I still have to ask, if you don't want to participate, I will cut off his cause and effect and send him away, this is not a shameful thing, if you stand up now, once you start, no one is allowed to take a step back, otherwise you will be killed!"

For a long time, none of those millions of clansmen retreated, and even if they gave it all, they would never back down, because no one from the Emperor clan would steal a living.

"In that case, let's go!"

The Emperor Heavenly Pavilion emitted a golden light that soared into the sky, and five Emperor Stone Statues poured out from the land of the Emperor Clan, and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion emitted five golden chains, connecting the Emperor Stone Statues.

Millions of golden points of light emanated from the Emperor clan and converged into the five emperor stone statues, and as the golden points of light entered, the five golden crowns appeared in the sky above the emperor stone statues.

An aura of contempt for heaven and earth emanated from the golden crown, and an imperial phantom slowly walked out from that breath, and a golden giant sword flew out of the emperor's heavenly pavilion and fell into the phantom's hand.

The Emperor Clan's hands were sealed, shackles appeared from their sea of knowledge, and the five people above the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion appeared on the golden crown. Five pitch-black shackles emerged from them, and the golden crown emitted an infinite golden light to suppress those five shackles.

The emperor's phantom slashed down with a sword, and the five black shackles shattered one after another under the golden holy sword, and as the black shackles shattered, the breath of the five people continued to rise, and the void and reality, above the void and reality, under the measurement, and finally jumped directly into the half-step measurement.

The five of them let out a long roar, and the shackles without shackles were really relaxed, and the Emperor Phantom swung his sword and slashed at the millions of clansmen, and the shackles shattered one after another under the golden holy sword.

The five looked up at the sky, it was time for them to come.

Suddenly, the endless black mist in the sky stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and a hideous laughter came from the black mist:

"Emperor Burial Heaven, I didn't expect you to really succeed, this time we dispatched ten half-step measurements, and under the hundred measurements, tens of millions of dark primordial spirits have given you enough face. ”

Emperor Futian looked at the black mist in the sky and said coldly: "Then should I be proud." ”

Tens of millions of dark primordial spirits emerged from the black mist. The emperor waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Fight." ”

The battle lasted for hundreds of days, the heavens and the earth wept, all souls withered, and blood rained wildly. Regardless of age, young and old, men and women, millions of Emperor clansmen all died in battle.

In that battle, the emperor's family burned out their lives, helped the emperor bury the day to step into the realm of measurement, and cut off all the enemies who came to attack, but the endless darkness is not the realm of measurement, and finally the emperor buried the day with hatred, and the emperor clan finally succeeded after a lot of hardships, but no one could leave alive.

The picture is broken, and the mood of redemption cannot be calmed for a long time, this is just a drop in the long river of years, how many years and how many creatures have been buried in this long river of years.