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There is a beginning and an end, there is life and death, and the gods are no exception.

Cultivating immortals can be immortal, but not immortal, when the first god true spirit dissipates and returns to heaven and earth, the remaining gods have a great fear of death like mortals.

Faith in the world is their treasure that can make them stronger, but it cannot prolong their lives.

Eventually, the gods discovered a brilliant way to rob mortals of their lifespans and turn them into treasures that would perpetuate their lives.

"Peach, ginseng fruit, nine turns of Jindan...... This kind of thing, you know. But they're all bloody lives in nature. War is the best nourishment for ripening these fruits. "Zhang Yutang" smiled and said to Cen Qing, "Plague and disease are the same, the life and death book in the underworld limits people's life span to less than a hundred years, and the rest of the part that has been plundered, guess how much?"

"Nine hundred years!" he didn't wait for Cen Qing to answer, he said the answer first, "The lifespan of prehistoric humans and Peng Zu is about a thousand years before a normal human can live. And these 100 years are only a good lifespan, if you add death caused by war, famine, and disease...... Then ninety percent of the lifespan of human beings has been plundered by the gods. ”

He was there to make a big fuss, but the two star officers were not angry, just standing quietly in the air, looking at him and Cen Qing with a mocking smile.

"The original human beings, after death, the three souls turned into aura, and the seven spirits returned to dust, and the Western power changed this natural conservation of energy, and they created reincarnation, so that the three souls of human beings were reincarnated. In a sense, they have made humans immortal, but in reality, they have become leeks that have been cut one stubble after another......"

Cen Qing narrowed his eyes.

"Are you angry? And what makes you even angrier...... You must know that the purpose of reincarnation was not originally for humans, but for the gods. Their purpose is that if they fall, they will have the opportunity to remember their past lives through reincarnation and regain their godhood. Seeing Cen Qing's expression, Zhang Yutang laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed at Cen Qingdao, "The position where the butt sits determines the thinking of the head, and the law is always for the benefit of the ruler, you know." ”

Cen Qing looked at his swaggering appearance, didn't understand what he wanted to do, thought for a while and then asked, "What about Fahai?"

"A fallen fighter whose goal now is to become one of the rulers, I think you should understand my metaphor. Zhang Yutang spread out his hands and didn't explain too much, "After all, for mortals, a life span of more than a thousand years, a world without progress and fun, is too long. ”

Cen Qing nodded, ignored him anymore, and turned to look at the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and the Mercury Star King, and smiled at the Golden Cymbal Dharma King: "I feel your killing intention, we met three years ago, this Star Monarch wants to kill me, it just so happens that I also want to kill the two." ”

Only then did King Jin Cymbal set his eyes on Cen Qing's body, and seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous. The next moment, the golden cymbals between his hands appeared and collided lightly.

The two cymbals clashed, and no sound appeared, but Zhang Yutang's complexion changed greatly, and the jade ruler instantly escaped into the void in a flash, and avoided a hundred miles away. Even the Mercury Lord frowned and waved his hand to spread an enchantment in front of him.

The sky shattered all at once.

Different from Cen Qing's "silence" to dispel the aura, his blow not only shattered the aura between heaven and earth, but also shattered the space, turning chaos into chaos.

The earth and the mountains were suddenly swallowed up, stripped out of the world, and everything in sight was crumbling, crumbling, and then turning into dust, and even the light was distorted in this space, and it was no longer possible to see what it looked like.

"I've seen this ......"

In the chaos, the voice of the divine soul was still transmitted steadily, and the golden cymbal Dharma King frowned, and the double cymbals slammed again.

Shattered Star Monarch, the Lord is ruined and killed, and the Star Monarch's true spirit is mortal, and it is not comparable to the void spirit. In his opinion, although this green snake has a thousand-year-old path, it is just a big insect, and it can't treasure magic weapons, not even as good as that nasty dog. let him make two moves, and he has already greatly broken face in front of his colleagues.

The light tone is silent, shattering the space, and the accent sets off a storm. This wind is no better than the gale in the world, but a wisp of the wind picked from the Nine Heavens Gang, which was turned into a golden cymbal by him, even if it is a thousand-year-old demon fairy, a golden pill real person, and a wisp of it will be flesh and bones, and the soul will be scattered.

"I used a knife to kill chickens. Mercury-kun sneered.

The gang wind struck, although Cen Qing had the Tianpeng Nine Transformation Protector, he didn't dare to pick up his edge at will, and his fingers were full of Yuan Ling's energy, and with the word "Qi" as the tip of the spear, he nodded towards the end of the gang wind.

Two fingers and one point, it is the end of the thousand-year-old road.

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King dispersed the aura with one blow, and swept up the wind with one blow, while Cen Qing pointed at it with two fingers, filling the void with the Yuan Spirit Qi that was a hundred times richer than the aura, stabilizing the broken space.

Set the storm!

In a thousand zhang square, the light returned to normal again, the mountains on the ground disappeared without a trace, the overflowing water of the stratum turned into a lake of Rich, and the dust and dust in the sky fell densely.

After a round of confrontation, Cen Qing saw the power of Xingjun's true spirit, which was not aura, vitality, or the power of faith, but the power that really seemed to come from the stars.

At the same time, it is also an absolute power, like a martial arts master who is a hundred times more powerful.

"I suddenly miss the Soul Eater. He said.

The Soul Eater Spear was taken away by Dragon Tiger Mountain three years ago, and he still hasn't retrieved it, so he doesn't know which is more powerful, the devouring power of the Soul Eater Spear, or the shattering power of this Shattered Star Monarch.

With a breath to refill the Qi of the Yuan Spirit in his body, Cen Qing looked at the Broken Star Monarch who was holding on to the golden cymbal, the corners of his mouth were picked, and he reached out and grabbed it in the air, condensing countless dust and ashes into a hundred-zhang long, finger-thick earth spear, and stabbed towards the other party.

"Interesting. If the original Mercury Star Jun didn't think so, but at this moment, he suddenly looked at the battlefield with great interest, and the demon fairy who thought that he would be crushed and scattered was not only unscathed, but launched a counterattack, which surprised her and made her a little funny.

The dust spear was thin, there was no fierce aura at all, it was more like a rope, could it be that she was going to use this crude weapon to draw the Shattered Star Monarch with a dusty face?

But before the words could be spoken, Mercury Xingjun's smile disappeared, and his mouth opened slightly, stunned by the whimsy of the snake demon.

In her field of vision, every tiny piece of dust was glowing, and these originally ordinary dusts were triggered by her primordial spirit qi, like starlight gathered together, I don't know how she did it, but the light extended out one after another, just blocking the golden cymbals raised by the Broken Star Monarch.

Again, no sound came out, for the dust mixed with the light, one after the other, crashed against each other continuously, and suddenly lay between the golden cymbals, like a bright moon. The middle of the double cymbals was filled with a thousand years of Taoism, and the star monarch couldn't put the two cymbals together for a while.

The next moment, Cen Qing's body chased the starlight spear across the thousand-zhang space, and slammed his fists on the bright moon.

Two thousand years of Yuan Ling's qi exploded in a few moments. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.