The whistling sound came from this huge statue.

It's just that there was another roar behind Huang Yin. The whistle did come from the whistle, but it wasn't all.

It's a different sound, albeit different. But it's also powerful. It's intimidating.

There is a majestic blood, which suddenly rolls and rolls. The earth shook with a loud bang, sweeping away all other turmoil.

"Where is this !!?"

When God came to this place, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked.

This qi and blood are prosperous, and this qi and blood are strong. Even the old man, who is God, feels solemnly suffocated.

It's just a sculpture. He and Banzu could perceive that this was the result of a living being, whose qi and blood had been exhausted.

The statues that come into the form of living beings after their falls, and they are so powerful that they are so far away, almost at the end of the sky. So how strong was this giant sculpture during his lifetime?

"Impermanent old monsters... This giant must have been a Protoss during his lifetime. And stronger than you and me, maybe in the whole world, only the Lord of the Netherworld can compete with him. How can we not know such a strong person?"

The two of them have always been the strongest, and arguably the oldest, beings in this realm.

Because before them, all the strong have fallen. This vastness is not actually destroyed in the last lifetime, but goes back even longer.

Panzu and God, who have experienced the destruction of one lifetime, can be said to belong to the same era as the Lord of the Netherworld. But I have never heard of such a strong person in the world.

"We wait for the forgotten realm, the forgotten years... There may be more than two great worlds. The team spoke in silence. Only this reason can explain that they do not know about this powerful being.

The old man nodded, without any rebuttal. If this giant stone statue belonged to the powerhouses of the previous great world, then they must have heard of it.

What's more, the suppression of this bloodline is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Only the legendary spirits of the four gods can reach this point. Whether it is a human, a god, a demon, or an immortal, you can feel the suppression from the bloodline.

This is the supreme blood of God, which is above all beings in heaven and earth. It's just that in their original world, there were no true spirits of the four gods.

There may be true spirits of the four gods, but they don't belong to this vast expanse. They were able to know that there were four gods in the last great life, all because there was a place in this heaven and earth that was intact.

It was the Eastern Qinglong Heaven, the only heaven and earth that had not collapsed. But this only existed in the last great world.

The end of the great world, the collapse of the Eastern Qinglong Heaven. It means that one of the only remaining four spirits has also fallen.

Since then, the four spirits have fallen and have ceased to exist. As a result, the Seven Realms of the Divine Realm became even more fragmented.

And the aura spread by this giant stone sculpture is infinitely close to the four spirits. What does this mean? This means that the divine blood of this giant during his lifetime is extremely rich and very close to the source of atavism.

"This mighty... If you don't die. Even if you and I join forces, we won't have a chance of winning. The old man nodded, his expression calming down.

His gaze only briefly shifted to the piece of paper.

For the sculpture of this strong man after his death, although it made the old man a little shocked. But that's about it.

Although he was strong in life, he was dead. And he, still alive. And to the second level of the Skyclave! As long as you live, there are infinite possibilities.

He may not be able to surpass the mighty!

The old man's main concern was the rise of the Forgotten Realm, although he had no connection with the major gods. On the other hand, it can be said that the potential is divided into two.

Although he is God, he is not only for the strength of the Protoss. More importantly, it's yourself.

This world is strong, and he is even stronger!

His ambition is to take the legendary step as the blessing of luck in this world, become the first taboo here, and open a grand world.

There is a rendering on the paper, and there is a hook.

This instrument of Zhentian is not unique, but there are two.

A pen, breaking free from the ground, under the hook, the sand and dust are all ink.

The ink is formed into a line, dyed by a word, and gathered into a god.

The heavens and the earth shook again, and the old man saw that in that painting, there were countless shadows.

This shadow is very short, but under the cloth and accompanied by a rain of flowers, it brings up a shadow in the sky.

One word is a god, it is a in the world. It's the real world, not just in this painting.

In just an instant, a divine word appeared in the heavens and the earth.

It was a terrible vision. One word is to cover the whole vastness, and one word is to disperse the waves that are scattered everywhere.

"What is this ........?"

When this word appears, all beings in the world cannot see it except for God, who can see it.

The light of this word is too dazzling, even surpassing the aurora of heaven and earth. Even if it is the power of destroying the realm, it can't open its eyes.

It's still the color of the flower,

It's just that it becomes more gorgeous because of the addition of this word.

Only the sound of falling flowers remained, and suddenly there was the sound of turning pages.

Then, one after another, Changhong flooded the heavens and the earth, and there was a vision of heaven and earth.

This is the sound of a beast! It is the sound of the ancestral gods.

At this moment, the whole world was shaken. Changhong's pouring poured down from the sky, into one after another, ten thousand and ten thousand figures.

The whole world is shocked, and the whole world is enlightened.

This is the image of the god of reading books, and when the reading of books is reproduced, it is the appearance of the gods.

Only one person.

The man in blue closed his eyes and raised his head.

A wry smile, followed by laughter.

The candle shines on the fire, but it is still not lit in the mind and body.

His source blood was abolished, and what he got was another fight. It is no longer possible to turn water into fire.

The fire he was looking for, the hope he was seeking, was shattered at this moment. This is, after all, wishful thinking.

After all, he will not be able to fire, and he will not become the candle fire god of this heaven and earth.

Luo Shenyu smiled and shook his head again, as if a thought had ruined countless lives.

Everyone here closed their eyes, and in their intuition there was a great creation.

That piece of paper is burning and growing. The breath of all living beings in the world has only just risen.

Some ghosts and gods sensed that something was wrong at this time, because they felt that the aura of the ancient gods was the same, and it was already higher than the other.

This is not good, they guess it is a vision of heaven and earth.

The people of the Seven Realms of the Divine Realm closed their eyes one after another at this moment, feeling the earth-shaking changes in their bodies.

【31 Quick Update】 If there is a ghost or god who makes a move, it must be intercepted immediately to prevent a big accident.

Only, at the time of their shot. In the depths of the light, the sound of countless cracks sounded.

A bright moon is difficult to hide, where is the smoke and waves?

All one could hear was a whisper.

"Everyone, please let me. ”

Then, sprinkle the moonlight. In the moonlight, the tide was galloping, and the wind blew the sleeves of a figure.

This is white clothes and white hair, because of the wind to lift itself.