As for the Pangu Phantom on the side, he nodded suddenly,

In fact, the shock in his heart was no less than that of anyone present.

"Without the realm of the gods, you can open up the world of Dongfu, this person, demon. He muttered in his heart, but under the solemn bow of the breeze, he also returned the salute.

The three of them bowed to each other, to heaven and earth, to today's beings, the long river of time washed by, in this new four true realms, there seems to be a new divine soul, slowly appearing with the passage of time, and then slowly waking up from nothingness.

The four true realms all have spirits, and they belong to the souls of the true realm, but all living beings can cultivate, even if it is a lake, or a 10,000-year-old stubborn stone, once the spirit is opened, it can be cultivated.

The surviving beings of heaven and earth also bowed to heaven and earth, worshiped and worshiped the heavens, and commemorated those creatures who fell in the catastrophe, no matter what their origins, right and wrong, but they eventually fell, and under this worship, they turned into heroic spirits guarding the four true realms.

For a while, that kind of desolate aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the joy of the birth of the original true realm also returned to calm at this moment, replaced by desolation and sadness.

Their death was not in vain, although they were devoured by the Heavenly Dao, but until now, at least they still exist, their souls are immortal, guarding the True Realm, and growing up with the birth of the True Realm.

The appearance of the Heroic Spirit made Feng Qingyang silent, he was once the enemy of the world, he used to be a bad step, but now, it has become a thing of the past.

Hundreds of millions of heroic souls suspended in the sky, they died innocently in the catastrophe, and even at the last moment, gathered all their beliefs on Feng Qingyang, and all right and wrong turned into trust and persistence in the end. 、

They can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, after the devouring of the Heavenly Dao, their souls are broken, even if they can, they don't want to, they want to keep the memories of the past.

They wanted to watch the end of the catastrophe in the spirit world, waiting for the newborn to shine on the earth, but they resolutely did not wait for the last moment.

In this newly born Four True Realms, Feng Qingyang stood on top of the heavenly dome, pondered for a moment, dodged into the lowest sealing realm, and then escaped into reincarnation.

And the wind is clear, he lowered his head, silently looking at the big world below, he didn't look up, he didn't see that the incense had burned out, and he didn't see that the divine consciousness behind the gate had gone crazy.

His heart was only a little desolate, and his long messy hair covered the sadness that flowed from his eyes, it was a tribute, whether it was hatred or connection, but after all, he belonged to a person of the world.

There was a roar from the four true realms, and after the appearance of countless recently fallen monk spirits, a gust of wind suddenly came from the heavens and the earth, and the vicissitudes of life were suddenly born.

Some ancient costumes appeared, they all looked at the wind and clear, they were the creatures of the first era of the second era, belonged to the sages of the ancient era, were educated by Pangu, and saw through the essence of heaven and earth, so when they took the way of heaven, they would rather fall than cultivate a little mana for this cage world.

Their clothes are either dilapidated or gorgeous, but their aura is exuding an ancient, infinitely close to the aura that appeared in the Xuanhuang True Realm at this time, which is the breath of the Supreme God Realm diffuse. ，

They have fallen, but the spirit and the remnants of the soul have not died, at this moment, the long-awaited cross-era convergence, under the call of the clear wind, they have reappeared.

They silently watched the wind Qingyang, this person had speculated on Su Hui in ancient times, and they never knew at that time that he really had such the ability to lead the world to new glory.

They are not the monks of the Four True Realms, they are the monks of the ancient era, they belong to the previous era, but in the eyes of Feng Qingyang, they are now, even now, they are still the monks of the Four True Realms.

He clearly remembered that when he first entered the Xuanhuang World, everything he knew, that group of powerful ancient powers, even if they died, they never compromised, and that kind of fearless spirit was worthy of his awe.

The picture he saw was that they were collectively dreaming for a future, dreaming of reincarnation under the great supernatural powers, opening up a dream world, even if they broke through in a deep sleep, they had to break the world that had trapped them.

And now, there will be no more cave world, there is only faith, sincerity is spirituality, they will exist for themselves, seven emotions and six desires.

Right and wrong, right and evil, are the same in heaven and earth, but the ultimate goal is no longer for the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao, but for themselves, they no longer have the shackles and shackles of the realm.

But if there is a spirit, you can cultivate, and if you have talent, you can go against the sky, enter the supreme god realm, and step into that eternal and mysterious world.

Throughout the ages, too many Tianjiao have fallen, they have died in battles again and again, and under the arrangement of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, when they reach a certain moment, they will completely fall, and they will give back to heaven and earth all their hard cultivation.

And at this moment, it has changed, the heavens and the earth have changed, and even the nine great saints have changed, they do not have the position of saints, but they are between the ancient gods in the realm of harmony, and they are called quasi-gods.

The only nine quasi-gods in heaven and earth, as long as they reach the critical point, they can enter the supreme god realm, and they will no longer sigh while looking at the path of cultivation with no future.

The wind was clear, he sacrificed the heavens and the earth, the ancient souls, and even the once broken heavenly dao, and now, he looked at these heroic spirits who had never entered reincarnation, and suddenly said: "Are you willing to witness the growth of the four true realms? Become the immortal heroic spirits of the four true realms?"

With these words, there seemed to be a pleading and expectation from the heart, and the endless divine souls that permeated the four major god realms flew towards the wind in unison.

The undead who first arrived in front of Feng Qingyang were not one person, but two people, Feng Qingyang was very familiar with it, this was once called the Tiandu Gu Immortal by him, and his Taoist companion Heavenly Illusion Holy Venerable.

The two bowed to Feng Qingyang, looked at him deeply, and showed resoluteness in their eyes, and then carried the Heavenly Illusion Saint Venerable, and went straight to the god list behind Feng Qingyang, willing to become the guardian heroic spirit here.

And after them, the ancient, ancient, medieval, and ancient monks, all who had never rebelled, all came, stood in the distance and watched the wind clear, hesitated for a moment, and bowed together without hesitation, and then followed behind the Tiandu Gu Immortals and integrated into the god list.

They may be unwilling, or they may have resentment, but after this worship, they have no regrets, they are people who live and die in this world, when they are born, they are eternal and eternal.

Existence, heroes, death, and ghosts, their heroic spirits will forever guard the four true realms.