"This era is coming to an end."

Zhang Qingduan sat in the depths of the void, the void matter around him rippling like ripples of water, and they were also listening to Zhang Qing's words.

Feeling the changes coming from the void, Zhang Qing knew that the end of this era was not far away.

Thirty-three hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years ago, thirty-three days suddenly shattered, no one knew what happened, thirty-three days shattered, the immortal court disappeared, and in an instant, the immortal Dao Dao disappeared into the depths of the dust.

With the heritage of countless years in the past, the Immortal Dao has supported thirty-three epochs, but now it has also reached its limit.

Without the protection of the immortals, the monks in the human world can stay a little, and it is not easy for the nine great sages to keep the Nantian Gate.

A new era is coming, and the pressure that monks, or humans, will face, is truly coming.

In the dark years, the countless immortals of mankind fought a golden age and forged the glory of the immortals, but now?

Once again, darkness has fallen, and who can dominate the crowd?

With a sigh and a sense of powerlessness in his heart, Zhang Qing felt that the void around him was repulsing him.

He frowned slightly, pinched his fingers and got nothing.

Disappearing into nothingness and returning to the sky of the world, Zhang Qing carefully sensed the changes in this heaven and earth.

In his eyes, the world did not know when it became dark, and a hazy mist poured into the world from an unknown place, and the shadows were full of ghosts.

Zhang Qing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world around him was still sunny, and it seemed that everything he had just seen was just illusory.

He felt the traces of the movement of heaven and earth again, and the hazy black fog still existed, and it was not an illusion.

"Yin Si ......"

Zhang Qing disappeared in place, and half a day later, the clansmen of the Zhang family began to leave in all directions, carrying a large amount of supplies and arranging large arrays in one place and another.

The Zhang family did not skimp on what they saw, and ordered all the forces within the territory to find a way to arrange a large array that could isolate ghosts, and it was best to do whatever it cost.

The words are given, how much can be listened to, and the Zhang family will not care so much.

Next, it was a matter of waiting, Zhang Qing no longer left the family land, and appeared on the peaks towering into the sky all day long, feeling the changes in the world.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached, ancient and ignorant, with strange power to confuse the gods, hundreds of ghosts in the world, night patrol the world!"

The whole world, in the slowly emerging black fog, sank into immeasurable darkness.

On this day, the endless creatures looked around in horror, looked at the sky, they could no longer look at the sun, could not touch the sea of clouds, inexplicable horror surged in their hearts, all life, trembling and hiding in the place they thought was safe.

"Ding~"

"Ding Ding~"

"Bell—"

The ancient wind chimes shook the bell, and the sound spread throughout the world.

As the bell rang, the creatures of the world finally saw the shadows of longing in the black mist, they were illusory, they were godless, they followed the ringing of the bell, and went in a certain direction.

Above these shadows, Zhang Qing saw a series of figures covering the sky and the sun, they were as huge as the sun in the sun, looking down on the world, giving Zhang Qing the feeling that it was very similar to when he used to look at the Xuanwu gods.

The vastness exudes the fear of existence that has made countless cultivators of the Flower of the Gods, all of them are the ultimate existences in the human world, and there are a hundred of them.

What is the concept of the existence of the limit of a hundred human beings?

Three thousand five hundred states, among the immortal ruins today, with the power of the great sage and the echo of the immortals, it is only to suppress the thirty-six Buddhists who are in the extreme realm of the world.

"Era Change, Hundred Ghosts - Nocturnal !!"

There was a loud voice that could not distinguish between men and women, and at this moment, the black fog that spread all over the world came to life.

The night walk of a hundred ghosts never only appears in the dark, but ...... When they appear, the world will fall into eternal night.

In an instant, the wind blew to every corner of the world, and that coldness would make the lives of those who did not know how many people in their bodies were not vigorous completely die.

Shadows in the black mist, more.

Zhang Qing saw that the hundred ghosts above the Nine Heavens danced a strange dance, they seemed to be wearing thick clothes, accompanied by the ringing of bells, transmitting their shadows to the eyes of all living beings in the world.

Countless lives are in fear, and in this feast of fear, the yin wind is getting stronger and stronger.

In the raging yin wind, hundreds of ghosts shuttled through the human world, and behind them hundreds of millions of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, driving countless yin spirits in the human world to follow.

At the end of the epoch, a hundred ghosts walked in the world at night, and they were about to take this epoch with them, no...... It is the soul of countless epochs in the past, the remnants of immeasurable life.

They're going to send them to the underworld, to the unfinished samsara.

Rumble!!!!!

Roar –

Amitabha~

In Zhang Qing's ears, a deafening roar sounded, which was a sound that only when he arrived at the Heavenly Gate, he was qualified to hear it.

There was a supreme powerhouse who made a move, Zhang Qing felt a familiar breath in it, and then saw a dazzling golden light blooming in the dark world, and a figure wearing a golden armor and a phoenix-winged purple gold crown stood on top of the Nine Heavens with a long stick in his hand.

He stood there, blocking the path of the hundred ghosts, stopping the remnants of the souls of immeasurable beings, or the trace information factors they left in the human world.

"Disciple Xingtian, meet the Great Sage Qitian!"

"The trail is nameless, meet the Great Sage Qitian!"

"The concubine is fine, meet the Great Sage Qitian!"

……

At this moment, countless terrifying beings unscrupulously released their breath in this world, and countless voices lingered and lingered above those nine heavens.

Their voices, along with the Dao on their bodies, turned into a brilliant golden beam of light, rushing straight from the earth to the sky, dispelling the boundless darkness of the world.

"Immortal Dao Zhang Qing, meet the Great Sage Qi Tian!"

Zhang Qing's body exuded blazing firelight, and then these firelights turned into a dazzling golden yellow at the moment when they rushed into the sky, invisibly, his vision was pulled to the sky, looking down on the dark earth, and the moment he waved his hand, the avenue reflected, dispelling the ghostly spirits and the vast ghost mist.

"Immortal Dao Zhang Shenling ......"

Behind him, the Zhang family opened the gate of heaven one by one, and released their own ways with all their might.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Yama tent was hazy, and the figures of the Ten Great Shores appeared behind the hundred ghosts, they were majestic and inexplicable, eerie and terrifying, and the Brilliant Nine Heavens became silent because of their presence.

"Divine Chapter, Immortal Dao Minghuang!"

"Tell the world, there is no way to be eternal!"

"If you don't worship God, you don't respect you when you see the order, you should be—behead!"

A small figure appeared in another piece of the sky, and his appearance changed the world.

All the aura of heaven and earth, the order of heaven and earth, turned into immeasurable soldiers at this moment, and even the immeasurable beings in the human world felt that they had become an emotionless weapon, impulsively wanting to kill the enemy.

"Meet the Great Saint Luohua!"

One of the nine thaumaturgies, the master of the thaumaturgy that Zhang Qing first came into contact with, the Great Sage of Luohua, is rumored to be ......

In the depths of darkness, at the end of the road that leads the ghosts of the world and the souls of immeasurable beings, the Yellow Spring River is boiling, and the red flowers are withering above the river, and someone is holding a sword, above the Yellow Spring, killing the ghosts and immortals before reincarnation.

That's - the Great Sage Lonely Bamboo.

"Dead ——!"

The golden long stick fell from above the nine heavens, dispelling the sea of clouds and annihilating the vast sky, causing the heavens and the earth to be shattered at this moment, and the hundred ghosts wailed at this moment.

The strange dance was broken, and in the black fog of the world, endless shadows dissipated at this moment, but this number was too little and too little for the entire world.

So, Monkey King once again brandished his long stick and smashed it at the night walking ghost, and above his head, a heavy thunderbolt fell.

The reverberation of the immortals is indiscriminate, and when the immortals are dying, they are never sure whether there will be traitors in the supreme existence of the immortal Dao, so the traces they leave behind are suppressed by any Dao system.

The golden light, like a never-ending sluice knife, fell again and again, annihilating the ghost mist of the Yin Division again and again.

On the other side, the Great Sage of Luohua turned the human world into soldiers, slashed at the ten Yamas, split the Yama tent, and looked directly at the supreme ghosts and immortals who were indifferent and terrifying at that time.

In the depths of the Yin Division, in front of reincarnation, the Lone Bamboo Great Sage was covered in blood, and in the face of the siege of many ghosts and immortals, he was already scarred, but ......

There are still ghosts and immortals who are torn apart and killed by him.

In places that cannot be seen in the human world, the remaining six great sages are also fighting, and they are suffering a tragic conquest in a place where there is no trace of immortals.

It was a battlefield that no living beings on earth could see.

This is a war that belongs to the limits of the human world, and it belongs to the supreme existence, and for the countless creatures in the world, they also endure unimaginable disasters.

The people were smeared, and some people looked at the dark shadows that appeared around them and shouted in fear.

"You're dead! He's dead! Don't come back to me, stay away from me!!!!! ”

Some people also ran towards the shadow and wept bitterly.

"Dad, mother, you are back, the child will do your filial piety!"

Some people fell to their knees in grief and guilt.

"If I had come back earlier, you wouldn't have died, you wouldn't have died, it's all my fault, Yue'er, come back, come back."

"Where are you, my son? How have you been doing all these years? ”

Sadness, anger, hideousness, greed, joy, resentment, fear.

It's just that no matter what they do, no ghost shadow can respond to them.

They are confronted with only traces of people who have existed in the past.

What they tell is nothing more than a reminiscence of the unbearable past.

Some people searched in horror, they were afraid to see familiar figures in it, and they were afraid that they would never see the faces they remembered again.

(

All the lives that had died, on this day, appeared in the form of ghosts beside their causally connected people, even in the Zhang family's clan land, and suddenly there were noisy figures.

Some people are afraid that the dead will return to trouble themselves, and some people who are desperate and missing give the truth.

Among them, there are their enemies, elders, descendants, relatives and friends, who live in everyone's mind as dusty memories, but now they are all remembered.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are all kinds of ghosts in the world.

The hundred ghosts above the nine heavens do not belong to the Yin Division, they are the countless creatures in the human world, in the ignorant civilization, with strange power and chaos as specimens, the existence of sacrifices, and they are even part of the traces of the immortals.

"They never showed up."

On a quiet lake, the spirit spell stood quietly on the boat, like a maiden.

She looked up at the hundred ghosts walking in the nine heavens and said what they were doing.

"Thirty-three epochs have passed, and the last afterglow of Ling Xiao has also been determined to have no deterrent power, as the best-preserved Yin Division, they can't help but wait for a long time, wanting to eat into a fat man in one go."

"There are not many people who can stop them, the Buddhas of Lingshan have been suppressed in the Western Heaven, and the Demon Emperor has also been forced to be buried on the Emperor's Plateau."

"The path of immortals begins with a hundred ghosts, and a hundred ghosts travel at night to awaken the souls of all living beings in the world, which no one can stop."

Hundred ghosts night walking, it can be said, is a hundred kinds of predecessors of the immortal Dao system, in that dark era, in that golden years, countless sages of mankind tried countless powers, and finally won the way of immortals.

The Immortal Dao is not achieved overnight, it has a long evolution, and this hundred ghosts are a hundred kinds of Dao systems that humans have tried and failed.

That is the past that the Immortal Dao cannot erase, as long as the Immortal Dao still exists, the hundred ghosts will not die, because the Immortal Dao is born from their bodies, and they are the traces of the Immortal Dao's existence in the past.

"If Yin Si really introduces the souls of immeasurable beings in the human world into reincarnation, will it cause reincarnation to mature in a short period of time?"

Around, the old man asked, facing this former great sage, his face was very calm, and there was no awe.

"It's difficult, but the hardest step is the one they've done."

The spirit spell looked at the nine heavens, and she saw more things than Zhang Qing, wider, and farther.

"The three great avenues work together, this kind of thing, even in the years of the immortals, I don't see it much."

"Yin Si won't succeed, I just don't know, how many people will die......"

"If one of those nine falls, the Venerable can also return to the realm of the Great Sage."

The spirit spell turned his head and looked at the Jade Emperor, who looked about the same as himself, "The Great Sage has never been a realm, that, it's just a title." ”

"If you can't do this, you will never be able to become a great sage, break away from my essence, and become an independent person."

The Jade Emperor lowered his head and remained silent.

"Monkey King...... Can you stop the hundred ghosts and the immeasurable souls of the people? ”

"There are not many people who enter the Nine Hexagram Furnace and don't die, he ......" The spirit spell man also hesitated at this moment, and slowly shook his head.

"I don't know."

She looked at the dark nine heavens, the golden figure that did not retreat in front of the hundred ghosts, in front of the souls of immeasurable beings in the human world.

However, this was not the most terrifying thing he had ever faced, what was even more terrifying was the endless thunder and flames around him that had turned into chaos even into nothingness.

It was the echo of the immortals, the power left by the immortals, the power that suppressed the Buddhas of Lingshan, the earth of demons, and the ghosts and immortals of the Yin Si.

Now, this power has come to a man in a destructive manner.

It can be said that this is the power to kill immortals and slaughter Buddhas.

"Die!"

In the chaotic tides, the golden armor on Monkey King's body was also covered with scars, and the thunder and flame hammers forged his body, and in the haze, that pair of red eyes were reflected, and he swung a stick with vast fiery power.

Qi Tian's stick cut off the yin and yang, and the sun and the yin surrounded the golden stick at this moment.

The vast heaven and earth, in front of the hundred ghosts, re-evolved the chaotic world at this moment, which was the void ocean between the two Dao continents of the Four Great Continents, and at this moment set off a huge wave of returning to the ruins.

Gray smoke, no, light distorted in the ocean, a chasm that should have existed only at the beginning of the world, chaotic and disorderly, appeared in the depths of this ocean.

The thunder above the nine heavens shattered the world into chaos, and the flames of the destruction of the world surpassed the true fire of the immortals, and the two most extreme destructive forces poured madly on the figure of the golden armor.

However, none of this can destroy it, and the name of the Monkey King has never been blown out.

Even in the era of the Immortals, he was still feared by the Immortals, and in today's years, he just stands there, making the world feel at ease.

……

Zhang Qing felt the madness coming from above his head, it was an endless void matter, in the aftermath of those terrifying powers, it turned into a tidal wave and rushed towards the earthly earth below.

The matter in the void cannot affect the living beings in the real world, and mortals cannot feel it, but for the cultivators who have opened the gate of heaven, this is undoubtedly the most tragic torture.

They are like a flat boat, in the middle of the vast ocean, bearing the lapping of the stormy waves.

Someone sinks, someone declares war on the whole world in a desperate situation.

Zhang Qing's Dao still shone in the darkness, and became the source of peace of mind for countless human monks and even demons.

The purpose of the lighthouse is to guide the way, and at the same time, the lighthouse is always bright, and it is destined to attract endless evil spirits.

In the dark world, illusory portals opened widely, and thousands of mountain ghosts were dressed in long hair, armor, and stone armor...... appeared around Zhang Qing.

Vaguely, in the depths of the Ghost Gate, there were Sendai ghosts descending, and after Zhang Qingxian burned dozens of mountain ghosts, the other party couldn't help it anymore.

"Whew-"

The yin wind was howling, and Zhang Qing couldn't see the existence of the Sendai ghost, but he looked up at the stick that split all beings, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

"Then ...... Whatever the cost. ”

In the center of the golden pillar of light, Zhang Qing slowly rose into the air, millions of miles of heaven and earth aura, and infinite void matter surged towards his position, and at this moment, he devoured these powers without any scruples.

Then, the golden flame ignited in the center of his eyebrows, and the crimson sea of fire also turned into brilliant gold in this instant.

It was as if he had become a tall giant spirit god, and it was as if he had merged into the vast sea of clouds that should exist in this sky.

At this moment, he had no extra skill, and he inducted all the beings who could hear his voice, in the ears of those beings......

- Preach!

"In the name of my Zhang Qing, overturn the heavens and the earth here."

"The common people are in calamity, and heaven and earth will not escape!"

The boundless golden flames began to burn from the edge of the distant heaven and earth, and in the raging fire, everything on the earth was reduced to ruins.

Forests, rivers, mountains, floating dust, and thoughts of life have become the firewood of the golden flame, burning to boil Zhang Qing's way.

The golden Lotus of Destruction slowly closed, and the hidden Sendai ghost was finally afraid, and it appeared in addition to the ghost body, which was a ghost with a human head and two demon heads, and at this moment, he looked up at Zhang Qing, who was bathed in golden flames in the sky, and let out a piercing howl.

Around him, illusory ghost doors opened, but before he could enter them, they were completely closed.

The Dao of the Heavenly Tilt, in this heaven and earth, no matter what it is, including Zhang Qing himself, including this Sendai ghost, at this moment, it is all in this Dao.

The Tao practiced by the ghosts was not enough to suppress Zhang Qing's Dao, so he ...... He can only die.

In the vast dark world, more brilliant pillars of golden light illuminated the farther world, countless black shadows disappeared, and all the beings in this heaven and earth looked at the source of the golden light in awe.

They could feel that it was a terrible being.

"Kill them!"

Zhang Qing's figure echoed in the dark world, and at this moment, countless monks instinctively sacrificed their magic weapons and walked into the darkness.

The golden flame will give them light and illuminate the endless ghosts of the underworld in the darkness.

Zhang family, Zhang Baijian stood high in the sky, he looked at those familiar figures, took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of determination.

Golden flames bloomed in his hands.

"Family training, life and death are not seen."

"If you are not born, why do you want to return!"

At this moment, golden flames descended in the Zhang family, completely drowning those familiar ghost shadows in the sea of fire.

Then hundreds of flying boats flew in all directions from this mountain range that belonged to the Zhang family.

"Get rid of ghosts and return the world to a bright and beautiful earth!"

This is a battle between the Great Sage and Yama, and it is also a war between the cultivators of the human world and the ghosts of the Yin Division.

And all this lasted only twelve hours.

In the distance, the white belly of the fish, the sun and the yin, appeared at the end of the skyline at the same time, and they came high and dispelled all the darkness.

The hundred ghosts retreated.

In twelve hours, there was not much loss in the world, but the changes brought about by the long night of this day were the most terrifying.

Yin Si still hasn't been able to become fat in one bite after all, and even for a long time to come, they will be hungry.

The plan of reincarnation will be postponed indefinitely.

Demons fight for the present, Buddhism bets on the future, Yin Si, can only watch fate.

When a new day came, the clansmen who left the Zhang family did not return to the clan.

A new day, a new era, in the years after the Immortals have passed away for thirty-three epochs, those aliens who were once afraid of this are slowly opening a crack to look at the world.

The crack is like opening the eyelids that have been closed for countless years, trembling, looking at this future world.

The eyes were bloody, greedy.

And this no-man's land is undoubtedly a very suitable soil, so there are ancient aliens who tear a passage of return.