Chapter 304: The End of the Era, Ragnarok
The God Emperor stared at the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix unicorn with an anxious face, at this time the three ancestors were expressionless, but they chose to keep retreating, and they were extremely afraid of the yin and yang ancestors who wanted to die together, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.
The Demon Ancestor's World-Destroying Great Mill is very powerful, but no matter how powerful the treasure is, it can't deter a person who sees death as his home and is bent on death.
The Great Mill of Destruction can kill the Yin and Yang Ancestors, but it cannot kill the Yin and Yang Ancestors who are extremely sublimated and want to die together in just a few breaths.
At this time, the Yin Yang Ancestor hugged the Great Mill of Destruction with a hideous face, and stared at the Demon Ancestor with a pair of eyes: "There was a god in the beginning, and God and Tao are the same! I am by no means a disgrace to the Protoss! The Protoss must not be destroyed in my hands!
The voice was terrifying, crazy, and poignant, and at this time, the consciousness of the Yin and Yang Ancestor had been wiped out in the extreme sublimation, and only obsession was muttering in his mouth.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way for the Ancestor!You madman!You madman!" Demon Ancestor's eyes were full of panic, and there was a touch of horror in his voice, constantly urging the Great Tribulation of the World, wanting to bounce the Yin and Yang Ancestor away.
But at this time, the God Emperor, the Patriarch, and the Great Luo True Gods of the Divine Clan took action one after another, raised their heads and looked at the sky in the distance, their eyes showed a touch of excitement, and they operated all the Divine Passage Methods, constantly suppressing the Demon Ancestor's magical means, forcing them to distract themselves and resist everyone's attacks.
Two fists are invincible to four hands, if the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix unicorn are willing to enter to help him resolve the entanglement of the gods, he may still have a chance to get rid of the Yin and Yang Ancestors.
It's a pity!
"Boom~~~"
With a loud bang, the void shook, rolling up the sound of earth-shattering explosions, chaos between heaven and earth, and the sea of laws boiling.
The terrifying storm rolled up, and everywhere it passed, whether it was the demons or the gods, they were all wiped out.
Yang Sanyang could see clearly in the depths of the earth, the terrifying wave rolled up the law storm, tore the law heavenly clothes, and the vast and infinite storm rolled in all directions, rolling up a terrifying strangulation wave everywhere it passed.
Under the golden immortal, ashes are gone!
The tide swept one-tenth of the battlefield, and the vast rolling was like a galaxy hanging upside down, and the end was very magnificent.
In an instant, the vast and infinite karma rolled up and condensed into substance, like a river of karma flowing towards Yang Sanyang.
Or, as if it was glue, with a sticky glue, it rolled towards Yang Sanyang from nothingness, making the last wisp of qi that was originally crumbling at this time like a residual fire in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Fortunately, the four swords of Zhuxian exuded suction power on his chest, and he actively pulled the karmic karma in the void to pull away, becoming the nutrients of the embryo of the four swords of Zhuxian.
"It's obviously the person killed by the Yin Yang Ancestor, why is it counted on me? Why!" Yang Sanyang looked at the sky speechlessly, his eyes full of innocence.
What could he do?
What could he do?
He's innocent!
The Yin Yang Ancestor killed about one-tenth of the living beings in the Great Wilderness, why should this karma be counted on his head?
The vast and infinite karma is coming, it is the karma of one-tenth of the fallen beings in the Great Wilderness, even if there are the four swords of Zhuxian to help share it, it is definitely uncomfortable.
Within the four sword embryos, a touch of spiritual light was intertwined and entangled, and the innate immortal spiritual light was derived, and the innate forbidden qi continued to spread in the embryo.
It's just that the nutrients in the embryo are not enough, and the brewing of the innate divine prohibition is still a little bit less interesting!
"If the creatures in the battlefield are losing fifty percent, with fifty percent of the karma, then the innate divine forbidden may be able to be derived, right?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and he raised his head to look at the sky in the distance, at this time, the smoke and dust covered the entire sky, enveloping the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, and the original fighting suddenly stopped.
There was a quiet scene between heaven and earth, shouting and killing the battlefield that ran through the galaxy, at this time there was a quiet dead silence, everyone stopped their movements in the smoke and dust, smelling the bloody breath wafting in the air, and their eyes were full of inexplicable longing and yearning for life.
Everyone is hurrying to regain their senses, and this is a rare respite!
"The Protoss and the Demon Race are evils! For their own selfishness, how many creatures in the Great Wilderness have died?" Yang Sanyangfa opened his eyes and looked at the tired eyes, the body full of terrifying and hideous wounds, and his eyes showed a touch of disbelief.
It's horrible!
Countless demon beasts are licking the wounds on their bodies, and some demon beasts have a solemnity in their eyes, looking up at the sky, their tired eyes seem to be full of bleak lifelessness, pathos, and desolation, which has become the main theme.
Yang Sanyang was silent, and his eyes looked at the battlefield.
The Great Mill of Destruction was embedded in the towering pillar of Buzhou Mountain, and the Demon Ancestor stood in the void with his bridle at this time, his clothes were in tatters, as if he was modified, he raised his head and looked at the galaxy, his eyes were blood-red, and the murderous intent around him was condensed into substance.
Not far from the side, the God Emperor was also disheveled at this time, and suffered such an impact, although the God Emperor was not facing the Yin and Yang Ancestor directly, but he was by no means uncomfortable.
The light of the whip was dimly pierced in the soil, and it was better to count the ancestors, but the luster of the measuring ruler in his hand was dim, and he obviously suffered a heavy blow.
Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, the Demon Ancestor's qi was hit hard at this time, and the extremely mysterious qi that had been blessed in his body in the dark also continued to dissipate.
Originally, he had already touched the kick at the door, but at this time he retreated again, obviously suffering a heavy blow to his qi.
The god-killing spear disappeared and disappeared into the Buzhou Mountain battlefield, and the explosion of that wave of explosions must have suffered the impact of the god-killing spear.
The laws of the Heavenly Dao were revived, suppressing the qi between heaven and earth, and the sea of laws continued to stabilize, and the sky full of smoke and dust was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the dust settled, everyone was uncomfortable, and they suffered an unprecedented blow.
The blood-red dust drifted in the sky, and it was the fall of countless creatures, turned into powder in the explosion, and became the nourishment of the Great Wilderness.
Countless Protoss armies and demon armies were in ruins, and creatures with missing arms, legs, eyes, and noses were rolling on the ground, and their voices were full of poignant.
"Ah......h
"Kill me! kill me!"
"I'm going to die with you!"
“......”
The tragic killing machine pierced through the sky, the void froze, and the wails rolled up from all directions, and the overwhelming karma and cause and effect seemed to be rolling rivers, rolling towards Yang Sanyang.
The compassion that Yang Sanyang still had in his heart was extinguished by the endless karma in an instant.
The Demon Ancestor roared in the sky, his voice filled with endless anger, and with a stretch of his palm, the Great Mill of Destruction returned to his feet.
With a sound of "whoosh~", the glossy god-killing spear flew back, rolled up out of nowhere, and fell into the hands of the Demon Ancestor.
Whether it was the God Emperor, the Demon Ancestor, or even the innate gods who were high above, there was no fluctuation in their eyes, and they seemed to have turned a blind eye to all the tragic conditions in the battlefield.
"No wonder this epoch is called: Age of the Gods. This is Ragnarok, the gods have created such a great slaughter, and all the creatures in the Great Wilderness World will be destroyed, this is to lose their own qi! After this era, the gods will withdraw from the battlefield and no longer be the protagonists of heaven and earth!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of enlightenment.
The gods were born for heaven and earth, and they were born to hold the authority of heaven and earth, and they were blessed by heaven and earth. But after this catastrophe, it destroyed the creation of the Great Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, and smashed the new home that Tiandao had managed with great difficulty, and it was smashed in a mess, do you say that Tiandaoan can not be angry?
Can Ann not be angry?
The Dao of Heaven has nurtured the creatures of the Great Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, but at this time, it was smashed by someone, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work were ruined, what should you do if you call the Dao of Heaven?
The birth of every living being is the blood of Heaven!
Heaven is angry!
"The gods have the number of heaven and earth qi, after this catastrophe, the number of heavenly qi is not to favor the gods alone, in the great wilderness, the rain and dew are evenly wet, this is the opportunity for all beings to rise! The era of the gods has passed! There may be some blessings to be kept, but there are definitely not many, and they will not become the protagonist of the great wilderness!" Yang Sanyang realized in his heart.
Vitality is paved with flesh and blood!
The flesh and blood and resentment of trillions of sentient beings in the Great Wilderness have written a new chapter for future beings. If you can not die in the Great Tribulation, the acquired spirits in the field will be smooth sailing in their cultivation in the future, replacing the status of gods.
This is a great calamity! It is also a great creation!
The gods are blessed, how can they not know the change of days?
But do the gods have a choice?
At this time, the gods have no choice, the Demon Ancestor wants to kill them, and everyone can't wait to be killed, waiting for the other party to cut them down.
The God Emperor had no choice! He and the Demon Ancestor were incompatible!
What about the Demon Ancestor?
He's going to preach! He's got to the door, he's going to preach!
If I hadn't seen the light, I might have endured the darkness!
If he hadn't seen the great power of the saint, he might have been able to take into account the overall situation, put aside the dispute, and think of a way to survive the catastrophe!
But he didn't have a choice!
Seeing the power of the saint, how is he willing to give up?
The saint is constantly using his hands and feet, constantly giving eye medicine to the two races, and if he continues to delay, he is afraid that he will gradually lose himself and lose the initiative in the sage's endless means, and can only be encroached upon by the saint step by step, and then die in the hands of the saint.
Moreover, the God Emperor has grown too fast over the years, so fast that it is terrifying, and he must not give the God Emperor a chance to develop again.
One hit to decide the winner!
"Roar~~~"
The Demon Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared: "You and other lowly people, you dare to hurt my real body, you all deserve to die!
The golden blood flowed in the Demon Ancestor's chest, and it was obvious that the previous blow had already severely damaged the Demon Ancestor.
The sacrifice of a Da Luo True God blew himself up, gave up all chances of resurrection, and pulled the Demon Ancestor down from the clouds high above and pulled him to the starting line with everyone.
"I want to wait for death! I want to wait for death!" The Demon Ancestor stabbed out the god-killing spear in his hand, and he actually killed the gods of the Golden Immortal Realm below.
Kill the gods, take the creation of the gods, and repair your own wounds!
Demon Ancestor is not stupid, he knows what he should do at this time!