“God’s death has nothing to do with me and the rest of us. “

The sea is surging, and the ancient sound reverberates.

At the same time.

There are also ancient sounds in the early ancient mines, buried heaven and island, Xianling, and the depth of the forbidden area of the undead mountain.

This is not a compromise, but a quiet telling of a fact.

God is destroyed, they will not have any attention, there will be no help ideas, red dust things they do not want to ask, will not go to ask.

The iron ropes of the deserted forbidden area sounded.

The golden figure was roaring, and it seemed painful.

In the dark, you can see another figure, beautiful and unrivalled, and the city is out of the way.

The six supremes of the wasteland are all looking at the ancient forbidden land.

This is the first time they have made such a move, and other forbidden areas have not attracted their attention, but this forbidden area is very special and makes them look at each other.

But I just took a look and didn’t care.

They live forever, the wasteland has never been in dispute with the world, how the outside world they will not pay attention to, the ancient forbidden land has a special existence, and it has nothing to do with them.

That side is just human good.

A surprise and surprise.

“How did the Aquatic One, Ye Lao, enter with me into the ancient corpses of heaven.”

At this moment, the fire Emperor spoke again.

Its sound shakes the stars of the universe.

“That is the intention.”

The old emperor of the aquatic people who were invited out said that his ancient meanings were vicissitudes, and he had an old age, but he was caught with a domineering power.

The old man in the gray robe was speechless and nodded calmly.

The three of them will enter the ancient corpses.

The fire emperor nodded, and the three walked into the forbidden area where the ancient corpse was located, and there was no one in the past.

The purpose of the war is to break the sky and shatter the void.

All the creatures concerned about all this are scalps.

"Crazy."

“Are all the people in this forbidden area crazy, and what are they going to do in the ancient world?”

“I don’t know, this is going to be destroyed.”

Countless beings trembled, and the wasteland really did not let go of any one person.

Intuitive ancient corpses have God's strong, there are yin and yang religion, Wolong cliffs, or the ancient people and other forces and ethnic groups survive, the fire emperor and a aquatic chief, gray robes directly into the ancient corpses.

The Rumble...

When the world looks at the vastness of the earth, you can see the body boiling.

In the brilliance of killing, the fire emperor and a aquatic patriarch and the gray-robed elderly three breathed, which made the creatures inside horrified.

“The Lord?”

“What will they do when the emperor of the world is not an ancient corpse, and they enter the ancient corpses of heaven and earth?”

Some of the gods and treasures were shocked, they were horrified, and some people stopped fighting, and they looked at the three great horrors that had suddenly been killed.

The fire is full, the sun and the moon are covered, the earth is weak, and the water is endless.

The fire emperor and the aquarist emperor, the guardian of the Tibetan palace, Ye Lao, killed those who "survived" the strong spirits.

“The Rumble...”

The whole void is surging and the whole void is surging, Diwei is full, and the divine order is horizontal.

It all lasted a day.

Every remnant creature is a bath blood, that is the blood of the enemy, and it has its own blood, killing the heavens.

The tidbits of the mighty stand in the starry universe.

The blood is thick, across millions of miles.

The strong ones who went to the stars also returned, and the three emperors returned, carrying many heads, and other wasteland creatures also returned, and they came back from the ancient road of the starry sky and killed a group of people.

White mourning is blood.

Everything seems so shocking.

This is the opening of the ceremony for the funeral of Dao Tianjun, with countless strong people as a memorial, as well as the Supreme Blood, the immortality of countless creatures died.

God's silence is silent.

The creatures of the land of the fire, Fu Xuan and other wasteland are standing in it.

The ancient rhythm is fluctuating, the drums are beating, the sound is crisp, and the force is continuous.

In the ancient forbidden area, a large tomb appeared quietly.

It replaced the landscape of the land.

"I can't find a trace, even if it's a broken bone or a soul."The water was always sighing, and said to the fire emperor and others.

He worked magic, wanted to recruit souls, but found that he could not find a trace in the starry sky that died in Daotian.

The people are silent.

Fu Xuan was silent, and a magic flower appeared in his palm, blooming with colorful brilliance, and its flowers were like a feathered fairy, dancing in it.

"It's okay for the bastard to die, save the always toss."Fu Xuan whispers.

He went down to his waist, dug a pit deep in the depths of the god, and put the medicine into it.

In an instant, the root stem of the divine medicine grows out, and only when it encounters the land is rooted and ingests the essence of this land.

Listening to Fu Xuan's words, many people are silent.

He stood on the grave and spoke for a long time.

She stood in a daze, the dress should have been bloodstained, but when she came, she cleaned it and changed her new dress, and she remembered that she liked to be clean and said that she wanted her to spray every day.

"You really can't get back to your brother-in-law's soul."

The fire was full of sadness, the eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the tip of the nose was sour.

They were born hard, in addition to killing, the most important one is to meet the soul of the Taotianjun, only the wasteland is the real destination of Taotian Jun.

The creatures of the land should be honored.

However, the truth is that they can't, and they can't work the secret method, and they still can't do it.

The six supremes together can not be reversed.

The creatures of the wasteland were all lowered their heads, they were angry, and even the soul could not be greeted, not even a trace could not be found, and there was no mark on the heavens and the earth.

"Did the boy find it?"The fire king whispers, and he wants to do something for the sky.

There is a loud voice of the fire.

"She doesn't want to go back with us, she wants to stay in the North."

Everyone knows who the child is, she is the only disciple in the outside world.

The wasteland wanted to take the little dream back, but the little dream was rejected.

She wants to stay in the North.

"Master is not dead, the world can't live without his name, I want people to always remember Master."

This is the wish of the little dream, she wants to stay in the outside world, do not want to go back, because she is afraid that the human beings will forget the master, she will make a name for the world, and fight for the dead master.

As she said, people always remember the master.

“Stoward as well.”The fire shook his head, without dissuadement.

The fire-king spoke again, looking into the distance.

"If one day she dies outside and brings her body back."

He said that.

This is not ruthless, but a recognition, the recognition of the small dream is a wasteland of people.

Not everyone can go to the wasteland.

After death, it is the tradition of the wasteland, and the little dream is not for any reason, so that she is buried in the wasteland after her death, so that there will be no worship.

The killing of the day is over.

There was a cry in the land of God, and a whisper was ringing.

The starry sky of the universe is full of sad breath, the funeral song is melodious, the gods become graves, and the creatures of the wasteland cry.

Time has passed.

The creatures of the wasteland are gone, and they have not done anything, so they return to the wasteland.

The six Supremes also disappeared, and there was no world-universial slaughter of life, devouring blood and blood, and erupting into dark turmoil.

The universe is silent and the stars are cold.

The sun shines into the cold universe, and it shoots into this earth, hazy and mysterious.

White petals in the stars.

This is the snow maple leaves of the wasteland, beautiful and white as petals.

In the stars, the gods float, floating in the universe, as if the tears of God, the demon and sadness.

The North is fragmented.

Looking at all this, some people are in a trance, as if they are living in a dream, and still do not believe that this is the truth.

“Heavenly God is really dead.”

There was a strong whisper, and it was only now that he had slowed down God, and the man who was almost demonic in the North, died, and a dark disturbance broke out because of him.

The forbidden area of the gods was destroyed, and countless creatures followed the funeral.

“In the last ten years of his life, he has done what many people have not been able to do all his life, or he has never been able to do it.”

Some of the people in the Holy Land and Dao Tianjun did not leave, went to the ancient road of the stars, and some of them looked at the forbidden land and sighed for a long time.

God’s people are with them.

But what he did was so dazzling, how many people in the world could shoulder with him.

They are still half-supling and fighting for the saints.

He has already walked the true path.

When others want to be holy in the opposite direction, he has been able to fight the holy king and defeat, win the battle, kill many holy kings, and even take charge of many great holy soldiers, he can fight with the Great Saint.

What a reverse.

Every time I think, my peers are silent.

The heart is helpless.

Half-sacrifice wants to kill saints, can they do it?How many people have done God’s death since then?

They are confident, but they know it.

This is something that cannot be done all your life.

For a long time, the sky has been like a high unattainable, do not see the peak, pressed on everyone's road, suffocating.

Now the unattainable mountain is gone.

I don’t know why their hearts are not happy, only lost.

They are sighing.

There is no such thing as a terrible person in the world.

Just as the same person dies like a lamp, all the feasts will disappear, the attention is that there were people who were dissatisfied with the Taotian, some people did not turn, and now the Taotianjun died, and they no longer have such a mustard.

Think of God’s life.

These people are admired, admired and even revered.

Living everyone who does not obey anyone, dead, everyone really open their hearts, the light of the sky is too dazzling.

“Jealousy of talent.”

There are old strong whispers.

If you allow the Tao Tianjun to grow, there will be no dispute with him in the future.

“Another no beginning.”There are ancient beings who speak softly, and the face is ugly, but it is only a quick sigh of relief.

Strong and dead nothing.

“Perhaps this is a good thing, otherwise it would be sad to have him, to have a living being in this world, to be alive in this world.”

Dao Tianjun died, and everything that happened in Beidou was passing on the ancient road of the stars.

Undoubtedly.

The ancient road of the stars, the place of war in the major star realms, is also the road of the witness road.

No one knows the name of Tao Tianjun, but it will inevitably cause uproar in the near future, and the turbulent deeds caused by him after his death will not disappear into the vast universe.

The supreme power is all over the universe.

There are many stars of the strong people feel, they will certainly explore.

Someone is writing a story, this dark disturbance, Dao Tianjun capital close-up...

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