The Sacred Ruins - 1681. Chapter 1658 Saints are buried in the ruins (free)
In the brilliant light and rain, the young man took the weak little nun away away, his back disappeared, and people never saw them ever since.
In the worlds, all visions have collapsed.
The Great Thousand Universe seemed to become dark all of a sudden, and countless people were stuck in their hearts, but their eyes were silent but with tears in their eyes.
The whole world has lost its brilliance and lifelessness. The last ray of light in people’s hearts has also been swallowed by the abyss, suppressed to the extreme.
On this day, Huang and Ye Zhan died.
On this day, the female emperor who sacrificed herself in the desperate situation finally turned away.
On this day, Wu Shi, Luo, Dark Immortal Emperor and others all perished.
After the First World War, there is no emperor in the world!
“It’s over after all.” An ancestor said, exhausted, exhausted, and let out a sigh of relief.
They thought that seeing through the future, they would destroy all their opponents, and rewrite history forcefully. Today is destined to be the end of glory.
However, the process is so thrilling, now that I think about it, I still shudder, and I have lingering palpitations, and I don’t want to remember it again.
The ten great ancestors were born together, but in the end, six people died? Like a terrible fate, the number of ancestors who died in the dream is the same, and it has not changed!
Did they rewrite history? When thinking of this question, the four living ancestors felt chills in their hearts, and their hairs were terrified.
“After changing our destiny, we are the ones who are alive in the end. Huang and Ye both died.”
An ancestor said in a deep voice, in any case, victory belongs to them, and the world’s enemies are wiped out in a battle, and there is no more panic and anxiety.
The dream shines into reality, everything is over, and all opponents that can endanger the plateau are killed.
The process was extremely difficult and dangerous, that is, the four of them almost died, and their origins had been shattered many times. If they hadn’t evolved countless epochs, their background was extremely deep, and today is in danger.
Huang, overlooking his opponents, calmly told them that he would take away the three ancestors who confronted him.
Ye, with a faint smile, felt extremely dangerous even if he died.
The female emperor was born in splendid, and her death is gone. She despises them, disdains to face them with truth, and kills an ancestor when she first enters the realm of sacrifice.
After this battle, the bodies and minds of the ancestors were completely battered, unwilling to look back, and never want to encounter such an enemy again.
“Finally wiped out all the restless seeds, from then on… there is no emperor in the world!” An ancestor said, they can rest assured to go to sleep and restore their roots.
For the creatures of the Great Thousand Universe, this day is extremely painful and desperate, and the world and the soul are gloomy. In the true emperor’s fall era, there has never been a death, and all the emperors have died.
The emperor falls to death!
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The cold wind swept across the deserted ground, making a whine, as if someone was sobbing and crying in sorrow, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.
Chu Feng fell from mid-air and hit the frozen ground. He coughed constantly, his mouth full of blood foam.
Two lines of blood flowed from his eyes. He knelt on one knee, suppressed his growl, and was so painful that he was going crazy. He wished to pierce the day, gouge through the soil, kill the ancestors, and slaughter the strange creatures!
However, he couldn’t do it, he didn’t have that kind of strength, he was just a young evolutionary, a latecomer.
He couldn’t do anything, couldn’t avenge his wife and children, couldn’t change his fate, was about to suffocate, he was crazy.
“Roar…” He roared like a beast, desperate and desolate, his heart cramped, and he could not see anything in his eyes, only the boundless color of blood.
He puffed, fell to the ground, turned over and lay there on his back, his chest undulating violently, gasping for breath, and coughing up blood from his mouth.
As a father, he watched his parents and children die in front of him, pierced through his body by eight cold spears, picked up in the air, bloody, that red blood…It was so sad, so Dazzling!
The first meeting, weakly calling his father… It also became the last meeting, together, father and son will say goodbye forever.
Seeing the body of the parent and child disintegrated, his eyes dimmed, losing all his brilliance, Chu Feng’s heart was torn and torn apart at that moment, and the pain was crazy.
He couldn’t forgive himself, even if his strength was lost to the Taoist ancestor who held the imperial soldier, he should appear as soon as possible, and his child died first. He couldn’t accept this reality.
He was still alive, but his parents and children collapsed in front of him, blood was splashing everywhere, he stretched out his hands to hug, but couldn’t keep anything!
Before Zhou Xi died, he staggered and ran to her parents and children like a madness, but in the sharp light of a knife, blood splashed…The eyes that stung Chu Feng also pierced his heart.
Ying Xiaoxiao was also beheaded under that kind of knife light, with pain and nostalgia on her pale face, and she looked at him until she died, so sad and helpless.
The demon is unparalleled in talent and should have a splendid future, but in this catastrophe, strange creatures of higher realm threw war spears from the sky, and directly nailed to the bloody ground. It was sorrowful and sad.
There are more scalpers, Ouyang Dalong, Lao Gu, Dong Dahu, Da Hei Niu, Lu Bohu, Ying Wudi, Zi Luan, Qin Luoyin, Ying Zhanxian, Holly, Temple Fairy…
Too many people, pitiful and sad, all disintegrated under the emperor’s soldiers, and even the last unwilling shouts were not made. Those familiar and kind faces kept flashing in Chu Feng’s heart, all the past, As if it was yesterday.
Those familiar, unfamiliar, everyone is dead!
The era that Chu Feng was in was cut off by others, and the future was cut off. Everyone spent their blood and fire, and the ashes disappeared, as if they had never been in this world.
A generation… just died out, and everything became a catastrophe.
Chu Feng lay on the frozen ground, motionless, like a dead body, his eyes were hollow, lifeless, and completely dead gray.
One day, two days…the heavy snow fell in the sky and drowned him. He was like a lonely wanderer who had died in the wild, homeless.
His heart died, and the icy frozen ground carried his stiff body.
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Although the last battle has passed for many days, its influence and storm have not yet subsided. There is no emperor in all ages, and all ancestors of Taoism have died.
Even so, the creatures in the earth did not give up. The three dead-end creatures that were still alive came out, raised their arms, and stroked the world indifferently and mercilessly.
puff!
On that day, even if the fairy king was still in the world, the surviving elder evolutionaries were all disintegrated, as if they had been slashed!
In this bloody age, the palm of the emperor’s hand slashed across the void, representing a sword of heaven’s will. It was aimed at all the remaining immortal kings in the great world. No one could resist. The origin of all people was shattered and quickly transformed. Dao, disintegrated, and died miserably.
The immortal emperor can open up the world with a single thought, and can tear apart the great world of all parties at the moment of opening his eyes. His every move represents the fate of heaven.
Especially in the age of no emperor, the three immortal emperors in Ertu cut through the world with their palms. Naturally, there is no trace of resistance, no one can resist!
They aimed at the immortal king, like a big net of destiny falling, letting you have unparalleled talents, amazing Tao fruit, and still unable to break free, all kings died.
Even the beings at the real immortal level, some people were affected and died tragically on that day.
Targeted killing, when the big net falls, the stronger the fish, the harder it is to break free and be swept away by the net.
This is the sorrow of the world, the pain of the evolutionary, and the most tragic and darkest age in the world.
An old man stumbled, fell down and got up, screaming, yelling, and muttering desolately and painfully.
“How much I think Huang is still a bear child; how much I think, Ye is still black; how much I think, the empress is just a little girl. If everything is still in the past, then there will be no blood, no tears, no hurt and grief, they All can still be alive, shining, brilliant, and happy!”
“If you can stop in the years, time can go back, and the world is still shining, those people will never wither, and they will still be in the world!”
However, there is no if.
What if you can turn back time?
The immortal emperor could overcome the chaos, but he still died.
The vicissitudes of life have changed the world, and the vivid faces have lost their smiles. They are serious, heavy, and sad. Until the end, the entire age is buried, and the brilliant and brilliant world is turned into ashes. All old people, dare The evolutionaries who fought against Ertu were all withered, leaving only the ruins. The saints were buried, and there was no trace from then on.
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