After Jun Fengtian went to Nanbu Continent, the Great Xia Dynasty operated in an orderly manner under the protection of a group of Confucian scholars such as Shulou Longsu. It's a pity that the righteousness they adhered to did not help the human race resist the erosion of demonic qi after all, and in this vast land of Shenzhou, more and more people began to become angry, chaotic, and the entire empire collapsed from the inside out......

The twilight rendered the whole world into a blood-colored desolation, the stars hung upside down, and the sound of "boom!" was endless, making this chaos in the world reach its peak. I don't know when cracks began to appear in the sky, as if the whole sky was cracking.

The necromancers roar, the immortal Buddhas roar, the monks fear, and the mortals tremble...... This seems to be the last impression left on the world before the Great Destruction.

On this day, the tide flooded, the stars fell, and the oppressive atmosphere caused the entire continent to continue to collapse.

Broken walls, remnant mountains, white bones, chaotic corpses, the whole world seems to be sinking and turning into a depression.

Faintly, the bell of Dangdang seems to indicate some fate.

The Aolai country of the East China Sea has been swallowed up by the flooding waves, and Huaguo Mountain, which once attracted the attention of the Three Realms, has long become an island and reef that appears from time to time, and the highest place on it is vaguely hung with a flag, and the words "Monkey King" gradually fade away with the beating of the waves.

Those customs, mountains, rivers and rivers that Ren Qinglian had just begun to familiarize, and those Xianjia Cave Mansions and Sword Immortal Stone Monkeys that she had imagined countless times and finally set foot in person, were all like bursting bubbles and turned into nothing.

Ren Qinglian rubbed her eyes vigorously, wanting to follow the flag that connected the past and present lives to find the trace of the monkey, but what she saw was only this vicissitudes of life.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth came too quickly, and inadvertently left people with endless regrets.

"No, Bodhi Ancestor won't let him fall like this!" Ren Qinglian shook her head, thinking of the Confucian named Shulou Longsu, unlike the old man, the monkey has a background, and maybe, it will not be erased so easily.

Time is still going back, and Han Yu's one soul and one soul have become two souls and two souls at some point.

At this moment, not far from Huaguo Mountain, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from under the sea.

Ren Qinglian's eyes stared at him, although the time was only an image, but this light was real, and the soreness of his eyes made him know what all this meant: "He's really fine!"

Houtu on the side was still a little curious at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he knew that he was missing Brother Monkey, the stone monkey who once stirred up the storm.

She could imagine the joy of regain, but she subconsciously looked at the long river of time that had begun to dim under her feet, and opened her mouth, wanting to remind Ren Qinglian, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

With her kindness, she is naturally unwilling to spoil Ren Qinglian's mood.

However, the light did not belong to the monkeys.

More and more white light began to appear near Huaguo Mountain, and slowly, it formed a semicircular dome.

When Ren Qinglian gradually got used to the dazzling gaze, she found that under the dome, there was a golden portal, and vaguely, you could see that there were many angels carved on the two doors.

Then, by listening to the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, he heard a strange chant.

The reason why it is strange is because this kind of pronunciation has never been heard in the wilderness, but after he reacted, he found that it was a chant belonging to the gods.

It sounded somewhat similar to those Europeans in later generations, but the reason why he was able to understand it was because Cain, who was also born into the Protoss.

"What is that!" As soon as his mind moved, Cain, who was competing with Xingtian in the inner heaven and earth, was detained by him.

Cain subconsciously looked over and couldn't help but shout, "Heaven, they are offering sacrifices and summoning the God of Light!"

Ren Qinglian didn't know that not far from Huaguo Mountain, there were smugglers who had been put into part of the Divine Domain by Yang Mei Daxian. These creatures of the Divine Domain are quite satisfied with the current living environment, but the good days did not last long, and the turmoil in the Earth Immortal Realm finally made the shield that protected them begin to collapse.

Sacrificing their lives and summoning the gods they believe in is the most common end point in the Divine Realm.

But apparently, their gods did not seem to have abandoned them.

Cain's face looked a little cloudy, Ren Qinglian guessed his thoughts, Yahweh and Hades disappeared in the flood at the same time, they had long regarded these two supreme gods of the divine realm as dead, and now, the existence of the god of light also shows that the god of the underworld is also alive, that is the god king that Cain believed in before.

Soon, however, Cain's expression became firm again.

Ren Qinglian could feel that a very powerful power of faith fell on her body at this moment.

From this moment on, Cain truly left the past behind and re-established a new faith.

Compared with Hades, the god of the underworld, he was more willing to believe in the unfathomable Ren Qinglian in front of him.

Thinking about it, his gaze inadvertently swept over the back soil on the side.

Although the Divine Domain likes to form gangs, there are no gods in the dark god system who can be compared with Hades, and in comparison, there are many more strong people around Ren Qinglian.

Ren Qinglian was not particularly attached to the power of faith, so his attention did not stay on Cain at all.

In the back of time, the portal finally opened, and the overwhelming angels began to fly out of it in an orderly manner.

Ren Qinglian secretly calculated that there were tens of thousands.

But thinking about the strength of the Seraphim, which is also the level of the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Immortals, all this is nothing.

The more angel wings, the stronger the strength, the ten-winged angel probably has the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, but the number is pitiful, only three or five.

When these angels first appeared, they were outnumbered and obviously full of confidence.

However, the picture quickly turned, and many demons suddenly appeared on the sea, skeleton clans, undead, abyss demons, fire demons, all kinds, not only in terms of number is not less than the other party, but also, the strength is not comparable to a light god clan.

Countless angels began to be slaughtered by the demons, and Ren Qinglian witnessed several eight-winged angels being slashed with a single sword, and their hearts were swallowed alive by the hideous demons.

He knew that it was the heart of an angel, something similar to the cultivator's primordial god, and it was also the source of the power of the angel.

At this moment, the picture suddenly disappeared, and the previous ruins were restored in front of him.

I don't know when, the long river of time at the foot of Houtu has disappeared, and Han Yu's soul has also become three souls and two spirits, although it has not fully recovered, but it is much easier to recover this missing soul.

Those terrifying doomsday pictures made Ren Qinglian dare not delay, and put Han Yu's divine soul into the painting wall world, which was to take Houtu and the others to the heavenly realm.

The stars have sunk, and hopefully it has not yet reached thirty-three days!

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