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The dripping blood rain sprinkled on the ancient Xinghe Mountain, and the faint white mist rose slightly.

In the sky above the ruins of Xianling, Jiang Mu's figure suddenly appeared, standing in the void, a white suit hunting under the wolf smoke.

"Within 10,000 years, there will be no more turmoil under the stars......"

The faint fairy sound, spread all over the starry sky, with endless tranquility and peace, echoed in the ears of all beings.

In the remaining six forbidden places of life, no living spirit spoke, and an ancient array emerged, covering all forbidden lands and disappearing in the void.

"The general trend of Xuantian has been achieved, and there is no one in the world to fight with it" I don't know whose aftermath is lingering in a forbidden place.

Under the starry sky, there was no cheering from thousands of living stars, and both monks and mortals raised their heads and stared blankly at the sky, looking at the red blood and wetting the earth.

The mournful atmosphere casts a veil of tranquility over the starry sky.

Suddenly, a hint of discoloration appeared on Jiang Mu's face.

I saw him bow his head slightly, looking at the Immortal Soldier Divine Furnace that was spewing Dao Dao Xia Rui's qi above his left hand, and his eyes lit up a little.

When the thought flickered, the Immortal Soldier Divine Furnace was included in the Wheel Sea God Que by Jiang Mu.

"All the saints......" Jiang Mu said as he looked at the group of sages and monks who were looking up at him below.

"We have won, and the forbidden land of life of the Emperor Gu Xing for many epochs will disappear in the hands of the monarchs......"

There was blood and tears in the corners of the eyes of the saint, "We have won...... We pacified a dark exclusion zone. ”

"Ancestors, have you seen it, we have won!" a monk raised his head to the sky and roared, and the last breath of essence that supported him dissipated, and he died on the spot.

After a slight silence, the noisy cheers rang out, and the dim thick clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed.

It is hard for those who live in a world of darkness to imagine how exciting and cheering it is to pacify the dark forbidden zone.

In countless eras, how many living beings have died in the dark turmoil, and those fallen ancient emperor supremes, in order to prolong their own lifespan, have to devour hundreds of millions of living beings every other year.

Countless martyrs of all races, in the midst of darkness and turmoil, composed a chapter of blood and fire.

The creatures of all races, in the turbulent years, were like lambs in the future, as the medicine of flesh and blood, devoured by these fallen ancient emperors.

Resistance is useless in the face of the supreme power of the past dynasties, and how many emperors have spent their lives conquering darkness in order to leave a perfect world for future generations.

How much power, how many days of pride, bloody turmoil, with eggs to hit stones, moths to fight fire, just to protect the homeland of the rivers and mountains.

Looking at the cheering Ten Thousand Clan Monks, the corners of Jiang Mu's mouth barely hooked up a smile, and then waved his hand to cut through the void and stepped into the starry sky passage.

Feathering stars, feathering temples, void cracks emerged, and Jiang Mu took a step out of it.

In the Feather Temple, the atmosphere was depressing, and countless old servants were dressed in white, standing on both sides of the temple.

At the end of the temple, a beautiful girl knelt on the ground, tears sliding down her face, and sobs echoed in the silent hall.

"I've seen my uncle...... " When the girl saw Jiang Mu coming, she reluctantly stood up and spoke.

The girl's name is Yu Jiuling, the only direct blood of the Feather Emperor, whose parents were in the turmoil nine thousand years ago in the ancient road of the blood race, and she was still a child when she was enshrined in the source of the gods.

"Pacifying the dark forbidden area is a long-cherished wish of Yuhua, you don't have to ......," Jiang Mu said and suddenly choked.

Isn't she talking nonsense anymore? How can she not be sad when her only relative dies.

"This is a feather relic, he told me before he transformed, and placed the divine furnace in the core of the Star Ancient Array to shake the night. Jiang Mu said softly.

The girl said softly, "Uncle, please come with me......"

Jiang Mu raised his heel to the girl's figure, wanting to say something, but found that he didn't know what else to say.

Without saying a word all the way, the two of them arrived at the core of the Feather Star Great Array, and thousands of stars fell, merging into the Great Array, and persevering in the warm cultivation formation.

The damaged immortal soldier treasure furnace in Jiang Mu's hand automatically floated up and flew into the core of the great array, and a wisp of residual imperial power rose, and the entire ancient array was flooded with Dao Extreme Realm Divine Dawn.

A faint voice sounded in Jiang Mu's ears: "Three hundred and thirty thousand years later, I will give you a grave, hahaha......"

An imperceptible smile flashed in Jiang Mu's eyes, and he sighed lightly in his heart, "This guy is really bad." ”

——In the 15,447th year of the Yuhua calendar, the Yuhua Emperor and the Xuantian Guzun, together with thousands of sages, pacified the forbidden area of the Xianling Tomb, and the emperor cried in the sky, and all ethnic groups should remember his merits.

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In the depths of Gu Xuan's Holy Land, Jiang Mu broke through the space and appeared on the main peak, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jinxia.

I saw that above the glazed treasure body of Jiangmu, cracks in the Dao emerged, dense and breathtaking.

"Gu Ancestor !!" The Holy Lord Gu Xuan, who stayed in the Holy Land, was shocked when he saw the great changes in front of him.

"No problem, no one will know the news of my injury. Jiang Mu half-knelt on the ground, propped himself up, and said in an extremely weak voice.

"Yes, but Gu Ancestor, you ......" Gu Xuan Holy Lord replied with a full mouth, and then looked at Jiang Mu with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, my injuries are fine, just calm down and recuperate......" Jiang Mu turned into a little firefly and disappeared in place.

In this war, if you make a mistake, you will die, and even urge the treasure wheel, there may be no chance to escape, but the final benefit is also quite ......

Time flies, a hundred years in a hurry.

In the depths of Gu Xuan's holy land, Jiang Mu slowly opened his eyes, and his helplessness was overflowing.

The first of the five secret realms, the eighth order of Sendai, the first order and one world, contains a universe, the wisdom of endless monks for endless years.

It is not difficult to open up Sendai, but it is difficult to open up Sendai, the strongest Sendai that Eki deduces from the bottom of his heart.

Jiangmu's method of deduction, with innate gossip, evolved the eighth-order Sendai.

The gossip is a group, Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui. All-encompassing, corresponding to heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and rivers.

With Jiang Mu's comprehension of gossip, if he wants to evolve the Sendai Secret Realm, he is still more than a step behind.

With a flash of golden light, Jiang Mu appeared on the main peak of Gu Xuan Holy Land, above the Gu Xuan Hall.

At this time, the elders of the Holy Land were discussing important matters, so they were all present.

"Ancient Ancestor ......"

Seeing Jiang Mu coming, all the elders got up one after another, and the Holy Lord hurriedly gave up his main seat.

"Don't bother like this, I'll go out for a walk, understand the general trend of heaven and earth, I don't know how many years it will take to return, and I'll come to inform you. Jiang Mu shook his head and said to everyone.

"I wonder if Gu Ancestor has a general return period?" asked Gu Xuan Holy Lord respectfully.

Jiang Mu shook his head and smiled, and then his figure slowly faded and disappeared in place, leaving only a whisper.

"This has been going for many years, in order to find the avenue ......"

At the beginning of this year, legends of Xuantian Guzun appeared all over the starry sky.

Some people say that once in Ziweixing, I saw Xuantian Guzun boating on the Qingling Ancient River, and a bamboo flute in his mouth was surrounded by a faint fairy sound.

It is also said that he once saw Gou Chenxing, Gu Zun in the cold wind, single in the wind and snow, wearing a hat, wearing a robe, fishing in the lonely cold river.

Some people also said that they had seen the ancient statue on the first peak of the ancient road, overlooking the fifty cities of the ancient world.

Others said that they saw Gu Zun in the midst of endless thunderstorms, and the pillar staff walked forward......