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This was followed by the unbearable fragmentation of the sky, the crumbling of the earth in all directions, and the hundreds of millions of mortals in the midst of the catastrophe, without fear or discoloration.

Some just raised their heads in great adoration and looked at the high priest in the sky. Perhaps in their eyes, the High Priest is the god of their world!

Supreme and only!

As for the High Priest, in his astonishment, his body was split in half by a painting of the Heaven-Opening Technique, and there was no blood, and it seemed that he had already become a walking corpse in these long years.

His expression froze, and he couldn't imagine looking at Teng Desire, the fat that was easily available, and in an instant, the end of the world was at hand.

"You... You ......"

"My guess is really right, your immortality comes from this heaven and earth, this ancient world, and it is your true essence!" Teng wanted to watch the high priest who had been cut in half and could no longer heal, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything in his body seemed to have been absorbed by the Heaven Opening Technique, and he became so fragile that even gasping became a burden. The expression is languishing and the mind is exhausted.

Witnessing the destruction of the world in front of me, it seems that I have seen the future, and I have seen a lot of figures, many strange ones, and many familiar ones.

The future he saw was actually still in the past, a hundred years in a flash, a thousand years in an instant, he seemed to see his grandfather, he saw himself......

Tengyu's body, which lost its blood, became pale and cold, and slowly fell.

He succeeded and failed.

"No... No...... The world is immortal, the old age is immortal—" The High Priest roared bitterly, but could only watch as hundreds of millions of mortals were reduced to dry bones and scattered to dust in the apocalyptic catastrophe.

They were born from this heaven and earth, and finally turned into a part of this heaven and earth, a part of the loess.

And he himself is no exception.

At the speed at which the desire to fall, a few breaths will fall on the earth, but the reality is that this ancient world has disappeared. As a result, he seems to be falling continuously, with no end, and he doesn't know where he will fall.

"Well... What a familiar feeling, why... Why do I feel this way......" Teng Desire closed his eyes in the constant fall.

He didn't know why he had this inexplicable delusion, as if he had had this familiar experience.

"Is it the moment when you fall into the mortal dust...... No, it's not the same......," he muttered to himself, shaking his head, trying to find the truth.

When he falls into the mortal dust, it is with anger. But now, it is a kind of emptiness after satisfaction, a kind of helplessness when you see hope and miss it.

It's like if he only takes one more step, he will succeed, but this last step puts him in the abyss and sinks forever!

This bitterness, at this moment, unscrupulously swayed, has been suppressed for a long, long time, as if it has been deliberately hidden, unknown.

"I... Where did you come from......" Teng wanted to mutter, suddenly wanting to open his eyes, and after trying hard, he saw it, and what he saw was a familiar picture that could not be more familiar.

That is, the land of Nirvana!

His heart suddenly hung in his throat, and he seemed to remember it at last.

He seems to come from above the sky of this land!

He, from heaven!(To be continued.) )