The Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the red light was great on this day, the endless blood mist was all over the Three Realms, and an inexplicable sense of grief spread throughout the Three Realms, and ten thousand wails could be faintly heard. Blood-colored thunder shone brightly, illuminating the Nine Shadows, and the golden flowers were stained with blood and then withered.

The saint fell, the three realms mourned together, the way of heaven manifested, and a bright star shone from the nine heavens, and then fell, falling towards the desolate Western Regions. In the Three Realms, there was a gloomy cloud, and countless beings looked at the scene of destruction above the heavens, feeling the ubiquitous desolate scene, and their hearts were terrified and inexplicable.

Even the Heavenly Dao Saints, who are known as "immeasurable calamities and indestructible", and are almost eternal, will also fall, so who else can live forever in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation?

"Smack!"

Before the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows, a crisp sound came out, and a golden light was seen, and then a figure turned illusory, shattering inch by inch. It is the incarnation of the saint who leads the Buddha.

Now that it has fallen, its incarnation of the Buddha is naturally difficult to survive for a long time, and it is affected by the origin, turning into a faint golden light and dissipating, with a serene expression, as if it had been expected. Faintly, an inexplicable sigh came out, and I don't know who it was for.

"Ancestor!"

When the people of Buddhism on the side saw this, their faces changed greatly, they exclaimed in their mouths, and reached out to touch them, but they found that the vitality of the Dharma that led to the Buddha had long been lost, so they dissipated under the eyes of everyone.

"Poof!"

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi on the side was a mouthful of blood gushing out, his eyes were cracked and he looked into the depths of reincarnation, and exclaimed, "Holy Child!"

"Master!"

"Father!"

Just now, everyone clearly felt that the breath of the red boy and the others disappeared together, and they could still vaguely sense it through reincarnation, but at this time, they couldn't find it at all. At the same time, the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao and the fall of the saint are fallen, I am afraid that the few people in the depths of reincarnation are more than auspicious.

"Holy Child!"

The Iron Fan Princess and the Mighty Bull Demon King on the side had already fainted, while Sanxiao, Yun Zhongzi and the others all had red eyes, tears flashing, and their faces were incredible. In the eyes of the crowd. Red Boy has always been a miracle, he is omnipotent, even in the face of characters such as Hongjun Heavenly Dao Ancestor Hongjun is enough to protect himself, who else in the Three Realms of Honghuang can hurt him?

But just now, everyone clearly felt that the vast fluctuations were coming from the depths of that reincarnation. It seems that there is an earth-shattering storm, enough to destroy the world, roaring in the depths of reincarnation, and it just so happens that the breath of Red Boy and others has all disappeared.

"Buzz!"

A flash of light appeared, but a colorful glow flickered, and a black branch emitted a dull colorful light. Wrapped in a broken lotus platform, it flew out of the reincarnation and landed in the hands of the Zhun Ti saint on the side, and vaguely seemed to feel a familiar qi.

A severely crippled world manifested in the mutilated lotus platform, like a wasteland, and you can vaguely see the vastness of the beginning, and the lifeless world is valued by all the saints, and it is called the most perfect small thousand worlds. After being recreated by the Heavenly Dao ancestors, its breadth is even wider enough to compare with the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation.

But now it is extremely dilapidated, and there is a barren and chaotic law, and there is no longer the original spirit and magic. Similar to it, the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree were also seriously damaged, and it was obvious that the origin was seriously missing, and even if there was a saint to nurture it, it was unknown how many years it would take to recover. I don't even know if I can restore my former glory.

"It's a pity!"

Seeing this, the saints of the Heavenly Dao on the side had a complicated complexion, looked at the meritorious golden lotus in the hand of the Zhun Ti, and shook their heads slightly, the foundation of Buddhism was mostly destroyed, but it was a pity that the calculation of his life was unparalleled, but in the end he ended up dying.

But he couldn't help but turn his head to look out of the sky. Looking at the scene of the destruction of the world that has been sad for eternity, I was shocked in my heart, did Nuwa and the others who disappeared with the guide also fall?

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A sad look on his face. The Zhun Ti sage turned his head and glanced at the empty Buddha lotus platform nearby, and saw that the lotus platform turned into light and rain and dissipated, and he glanced at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Golden Lotus of Merit in his hand, and said sadly: "My Buddhism still has important matters, so I will leave first!"

After that, he got up and saluted slightly to the ancestors of the flood wilderness on the side, and then turned around and went towards the three realms of the flood wilderness.

"The matter has come to this, all fellow Daoists are still mourning!"

The Taishang Sage looked at Zhen Yuanzi and the others on the side, but sighed slightly, and then turned around and left.

"Uncle!"

When Cao Zhi and the others saw this, they opened their mouths, their faces were heavy, and they stopped talking.

"Hey!"

A complicated color flashed in his eyes, but Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly, and then turned around and glanced at everyone, there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "It's better to go back first and then think about it in the long run." ”

In the battle for creation in the lifeless realm, the Izumo City vein can be said to have gained a lot, and now the life and death of the red child are uncertain, and the trace is slim, and the lifeless heavenly realm is about to come, even Zhen Yuanzi also feels extremely pressure.

"Yes!"

When Yun Zhongzi and the others on the side heard this, they nodded in unison, and then followed behind Zhen Yuanzi and headed towards the Honghuang Continent.

Not long after, the originally bustling gate of reincarnation was deserted, falling into an eternal silence, and a team of yin cha once again escorted one by one from Youwangtai to come to the reincarnation soul here.

When the ancestors of the flood desolation came, the flames of light illuminated the netherworld, so that the living souls and the yin were not allowed to approach, but the matter of the wheel was done by the "two saints" of the underworld with the help of the tunnel plate. Now that the ancestors have left, the order of the underworld has been restored to the order it has had since ancient times.

"Hey!"

Vaguely, there are two figures manifested in front of the gate of reincarnation, but they are two beautiful women, with endless remembrance flashing in their beautiful eyes, and there are faint tears in them.

They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then disappeared together, leaving no traces. Only the faint fragrance diffused in the cold air and a little tear stain on the ground tell a different kind of lovesickness and sorrow......

"Holy Child!"

In the Northern Region of the Flood Desolation, in the Gate of the Demon Realm, a figure manifested out, and then turned into a black light, galloping towards the direction of Izumo City in the Western Region of the Flood Desolation, with a sad face and a hurried look.

In a hurry, a peerless fairy face was revealed, but I saw that the tear stains had already diluted the fat powder on the face, and two red marks were crossed, and the eyes were red, and there was a faint blood light turning. Dressed in black. The graceful posture is the giant scorpion protector under the seat of the Demon Realm Heavenless Demon Lord.

In his eyes, there was a look of disbelief, sadness and sadness, and countless losses and regrets welled up between his eyebrows......

"I feel it!"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu and others sat on the cloud platform, their eyes closed. Thousands of Heavenly Dao laws were completely manifested under the combined force of everyone, and one after another chaotic heavenly machines were sorted out.

A scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but they saw that in the depths of reincarnation, an inexplicable law manifested, and the portal of the world was opened, and it was actually connected with the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation. As if coming across the border, there is a vague familiar qi machine.

"Reincarnation has been completed, and it seems that the advent of the lifeless heavenly realm has become a foregone conclusion. ”

Sighing slightly, Hongjun Dao Ancestor looked up at Yang Mei Lao Dao nearby.

"Looking at it like this, in less than a hundred years, the Immortal Heaven will definitely break through the last barrier and descend on this side of chaos. ”

Yang Mei Daozu saw this. But he sighed softly, a faint look of worry flashed in his eyes, but he felt a little frightened of the chaos and disorder in the lifeless heavenly realm.

"It's a pity Fengzu Daoyou!"

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Hu on the side looked at the two of them, Lin Tian and Yuan Daoren, and a little inexplicable color flashed in his eyes. Compared with the three Rahu who are now in charge of a match, the strength of these two people is slightly weaker, but it is also limited. And if there is one more Feng Ancestor, it is enough to make Luo Hu and others pay attention.

"And that kid!"

Shake your head slightly. The light in the ancestral dragon's eyes flickered, and he looked at the Three Realms below, and saw the scene of eternal sorrow in those three realms because of the fall of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and his brows frowned slightly.

Although all the truth was covered up by the Great Dao, making it difficult for everyone to find out, Zu Long clearly felt the movement of his own supreme treasure Guangcheng Golden Ship, and the Lifeless Realm was taken back by Zhun Ti. I didn't feel the breath of a golden ship in it, so the life and death of the red boy was unknown......

"Qing'er!"

In the unknown void, the red boy had already lost consciousness and was wrapped in a golden list. Floating in the endless reincarnation divine light, I vaguely saw a smiling face, smiling like a flower.

It seems to be a green girl, still so weak, I see pity, a natural beauty, so that the red boy is fascinated, only to feel that he must be staggering forward, all the way towards the smile chases.

"Ailang!"

A voice sounded, and I saw a figure manifest from the endless fog and appear in another direction, with a slight smile in his eyes, which seemed to be full of affection, and seemed to have endless sadness and regret, but it was **.

“**！”

A slight color flashed in his eyes, but the red boy stopped his figure and looked in that direction, but found that the figure of ** had disappeared. There is only endless chaos in front of me, and it is white and vast, and it is impossible to see it really.

"Holy Child!"

At this moment, two soft shouts came from two directions, and a faint red light flashed, and there was a shadow, holding a three-strand steel fork in his hand, with a heroic face and picturesque eyebrows.

"Feng Xi!

called repeatedly, but the red boy turned around several times, a little anxious color flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely saw a few figures appearing near from time to time, but he turned around and chased after him, but he disappeared again and disappeared.

The red boy was sweating profusely, panicking in his heart, but vaguely feeling very heartbroken and afraid.

"Hey!"

Faintly, a faint sigh came, and a soft sound of the piano was seen, and the endless mist dissipated, and the surrounding scenery became clear again, but it was a valley. A small thatched house, surrounded by a fence, four beautiful figures stood in front of the door, smiling at the red child.

"Giggles!"

The smile was like a flower, which made the red boy breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward, was greeted by the girls, and pulled closer to the small courtyard.

"Squeak!"

The firewood was lightly covered, and suddenly the sky was dark, and the surrounding scenery was blurred again, which made the red boy anxious, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the four people nearby, and shouted: "Don't make trouble, don't leave me!"

"Giggles!"

Faintly heard a light laugh, but the four figures quietly retreated, and a green lotus appeared near the red child, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came, and there was a feeling of blood connection, which made the red child slightly stunned. I couldn't help but step forward and reach out my palm to the closed bud.

"Poof!"

Ten thousand rays of light bloomed, and one after another brilliant runes lit up, turning into endless divine rings, and the lotus flower quietly bloomed, revealing an innocent and familiar face...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian to read. )

ps: The first update, uh, finally the lifeless celestial realm volume, hehe, come on, this book has also reached the end stage. 9