Chapter 1831

The sky was clear again, and the despairing magic spirit disappeared.

On the earth, there is neither blood nor corpse. The corpse mountain caused by the massacre of the first part of pure blood has disappeared everywhere, even without a trace of bloody smell.

The world became quiet.

Only a big clock, filled with blood, hung in the sky.

Everyone looked up with awe and fanatical worship. The tomb keeper saved their lives again.

But, tomb keeper, are you still alive?

Is it your spirit that drives your weapon to eliminate demons?

Everyone knelt down and worshipped, prayed and cheered piously, but the blood corpse on the funeral bell did not respond at all, and there was no vitality.

Click!

On the mourning clock, more than half of the clock fell off, and the whole mourning clock lost its luster.

Those falling fragments seem to have lost all energy, and they seem to have gradually differentiated after endless years.

Only a small half of the mourning bell carried the blood corpse and swept around the sky. It seemed that it was certain that the demons had been killed, and then left slowly.

Under everyone's gaze, the funeral bell carries the blood corpse... Away.

This scene makes people feel sad and lonely.

Even if the tomb keeper died in the war, his weapons are still killing demons.

"Why, why let such a great man die!"

Half a broken bell, carrying the tomb keeper, was buried in the boundless universe.

Countless people lamented that they could not accept the death of the tomb keeper.

Guarding the tomb all his life is so mysterious and powerful. Killing gods is like killing dogs. There are few enemies in the sky and earth. Now, only half of the remnant clock is buried with him and disappears into the vast universe.

Endless and distant places, a mysterious space, where birds and flowers, butterflies and insects sing, a vibrant world.

Beside the green water and thousands of flowers, a beautiful shadow stands quietly.

She has a peerless face, looks forward to it with beautiful eyes and smiles like an elf in the world.

Compared with her, thousands of flowers pale.

Suddenly, the world lost its color, the flowing river solidified, the earth was desolate, flowers, forests... Everything was withering, as if in a deep sleep.

At this moment, the woman's delicate body suddenly solidified, and the beauty immediately cut her eyes, and suddenly a water mist appeared.

The mist condenses more and more, then turns into drops of clear tears and slides down your face.

Qin qianluo's jade hands covered his red lips. The whole person stayed there. Her delicate body trembled constantly, and even her breathing became heavy and hasty.

She clenched her teeth to keep from crying.

"Guarding the tomb, the God tomb is declining! It's impossible, it's impossible. You promised me that you would come back."

"You promised me that you would come back."

"You will come back."

"You'll come back."

Qin qianluo seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, paralyzed on the ground, and finally couldn't help but spread the cry that seemed to cry even heaven and earth.

The cry, like blood, makes the world moan and tremble, and the pattering raindrops fall from the air.

Then it grew bigger and bigger, and the cry became more and more compassionate. People heard it and couldn't help crying.

"When guarding the tomb, the God tomb will decline. When guarding the tomb, the God tomb will decline... You said that guarding the tomb will not fall, and the God tomb will not decline..."

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In the warship, everyone was silent. They wanted to pursue the funeral bell, but that speed ignored time and space, and no one could catch up.

"Hum!" the big black dog snorted coldly, "the existence of tomb keeper can't die so easily."

"You say my master is still alive?" Qin I hurriedly asked.

"It should be dead now!" the big black dog shook his head and said, "but I can't know the specific situation until we return to the God tomb."

Then he paused, looked at the boundless universe and said in a deep voice, "but when the cultivation comes to the situation of the tomb keeper, it won't be so easy to die. If his broken weapon can kill the God, it means that he hasn't died completely."

"Maybe he's going to start crossing."

"Du?" they all looked at the big black dog in surprise.

The big black dog said, "it's hard for an expert like the tomb keeper to have a clear boundary between life and death. Maybe one day, he will return to the king."

"Can the tomb keeper come back?" Qin Feng said, "if there is no boundary between life and death, what is the ancient hell? What is it to break the God as the emperor? Will there really be no boundary between life and death because of the strength of cultivation?"

"Will the world lose the distinction between day and night because it is slaughtered?" at last, his tone was also heavy.

"No one will live forever, but some people, even if they die, will go to 'cross' and then return against the sky." the big black dog sighed and obviously didn't want to say anything. He shook his head and said, "go back to the God tomb first. The one over there should be comforted."

At this time, the heaven and earth shook again. In the distance, there was a great force, and the divine power appeared again, overwhelming and surging.

The heart that had just calmed down due to the removal of demons by the tomb keeper rose again. Everyone looked at the Tianting in horror. The space there was constantly broken towards this piece.

"The Old Kingdom... There are gods again."

Among the warships, the big black dog showed a cold smile: "the trip to heaven was supposed to end. I didn't expect you to send a God, so the black dog smiled."

When its cold voice fell, a space jade slip appeared on its claw and was suddenly crushed.

"Kill God again!"

At the same time, somewhere outside, the void suddenly rippled violently, and a space channel emerged.

At the entrance of the passage, a figure stands, and that appearance is Tang Ke.

"Did Tang que open the passage of God tomb?" Qin Feng looked at Tang que at the entrance of the passage.

At that time, Tang Kuan, the flower demon and Tang ran left on the way to heaven. Their foothold was the God tomb. Tang Kuan also fell into the devil's way.

No one knows what he went through in those years, which is a mystery, and Tang Wei never told anyone about it.

The huge warship rushed into the passage, and the God also quickly chased after it and stretched out his big hand to catch it.

Then at this time, inside the channel, another big black hand was stretched out, grabbed the hand of the God and dragged it in.

"Who are you?" the voice of the God's horror and anger came from the space channel.

Then the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

The space passage also disappeared, but the God never came out again.

Everyone was cold, and another God died.

Is the owner of that black hand the inside story of pure blood?

"Ten gods, tens of thousands of people, are all buried here. The ancient country is going crazy this time!"