Chapter 275

The remnant wasteland vibrated.

Sorrow roars, no one is not angry, no one is not sad.

At the same time.

There is a hanging white cloth floating on this land, every ethnic group and every inch of the earth.

The strong were awakened, and the ancient creatures walked out of the retreat.

"The God ruins will not be destroyed, and the soul of the small famine Lord will not rest. Use blood to pave the way for the small famine Lord."

"Kill all the living creatures in the God ruins. Only then can we be qualified to hold funerals to commemorate them."

The old man whispered. There was peace in his eyes and his killing intention was overwhelming.

At the same time, some creatures of the same generation as Dao Tianjun were angry and wanted to go out of the wasteland and kill a head, with blood flowing into the river.

The valley, bamboo forest, basin, holy land and other areas are filled with terror.

Fu Xuanli is in the courtyard.

He stood for a long time and never stepped into the attic of the stone cloud.

In the end, he didn't disturb Shi Yun, not because he didn't want to wake him up, but because he was afraid of making Shi Yun's Taoist heart unstable. Dao Tianjun's death would cause Taoist heart instability, which he didn't want to see.

"Smelly boy." Fu Xuan left, looked at the flower bed and whispered.

The courtyard is still quiet.

There was a beautiful fairy flower in the garden, but it disappeared. There was only a small pit where the flower was taken out.

It was a divine medicine that daotianjun coveted before.

Now he was taken away by Fu Xuan.

He will plant it in the God ruins, where will be Dao Tianjun's grave.

Tibetan temple.

Sitting in the palace in the attic, the two looked at the glittering and translucent light, which was the skill and magic power.

"Are you going?" the old man in black looked at the old man in gray.

Hearing the speech, the grey robed old man nodded.

"I thought I wouldn't be born again. I wouldn't face the world. I didn't expect that I still have the idea of going out in this world."

"The Tibetan palace needs someone to guard it. I'll stay. You can even help me."

"Yes, I will kill all prospective emperors."

The conversation was short and the Tibetan palace became calm.

Only the old man in black sat around.

He held a piece of purple jade in his hand. He tried several times but couldn't get in touch.

Originally, he thought that the Dragon King must have means to choose his son, and maybe he won't die. After so many times of contact, there was a dead silence. He knew that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

He likes Dao Tianjun very much.

One of the few people who can make him smile.

But he was killed. The old man in black looked at Ziyu, and there was a killing opportunity in his eyes.

Boom

The Tibetan palace vibrated, shaking the boundless imperial power.

The guards of the forbidden area are all holding the war. They are the strong ones guarding the forbidden area. They can't leave, otherwise they will fight to the place of dagger God ruins.

Wasteland cannot be humiliated!!

For countless years, this is the most distressed wasteland.

The little wasteland Lord was killed. The people chosen by the Dragon King failed to protect them.

They want to be born to kill the whole Beidou and let the whole Beidou star region be buried with the little famine Lord. Even if there are innocent people, they can't beat the little famine Lord alone.

The depths of the forbidden area.

There is a gray land, no breath flowing, dead and silent, only a big grave can be seen.

Suddenly, the grave cracked.

A fairy mist came out, and a thin old man sat quietly at the head of the grave.

His face was dry and his body was bent. It seemed that he would die in the next second. He was very old, and his body was looming, between emptiness and reality.

"The fire emperor of this generation, why did you wake me up?" the old man's eyelids opened slightly, as if it took a lot of effort to open his eyes.

The edge of the gray earth.

The fire emperor stood upright. He saluted respectfully with a low voice.

"The unfilial children kowtowed to the emperor to go out of the pass and level the God ruins."

After hearing this sentence, the old man had no words, but was thinking.

"What is the God ruins?"

For a long time, the old man said such a sentence.

"Once the ancient Tianting site, where the South Tianmen gate fell, where the gods lived in seclusion." the fire emperor said.

"I see." the old man spoke again for a long time, but it took a long time to come out.

After that, it was a long time.

The old man spoke again.

"Why destroy the restricted area."

"The little famine Lord was killed."

After the fire emperor said this, the old man on the grave disappeared.

The next moment appeared in front of the fire emperor, silent, without any fluctuation of mana.

"Are all the people of this era dead?"

The old man was whispering, but the next moment he turned his head.

"It's not your fault. Follow the words of your ancestors. The remnant wasteland has always been peaceful. No one outside remembers the glory of my remnant wasteland. Well... Just like what he said, it's time to be born again..."

In words.

The old man slowly disappeared.

"I will wake up some of them and level the God ruins."

The fire emperor nodded, and he turned and left.

This is an emperor ancestor of the remnant wasteland. It is said that it is an extremely ancient emperor. It is longer than the God in the mythological era and has been sleeping in this land.

Only when recruitment is difficult will he wake him up.

There are only three times in history. This is the third time.

In the secluded world, the wind is blowing in this dead and windless land.

The old man is talking.

"You can't deceive the remnant wasteland."

At the same time.

In the depths of the remnant wasteland, in the earth, many ancient eyes opened their eyes.

There was blood color in the pupils, and the fairy light was shining.

"The Dragon King's child."

"Let the world listen to the ancient funeral song, offer sacrifices to the soul of my remnant wasteland Er Lang with Emperor's blood, and set foot on the road of reincarnation safely."

The ancestors of the ancient wasteland, some of those emperors were awakened.

The terrible Jidao Imperium is brewing. It seems that the next moment, the outbreak moment, there will be a decline of the universe.

Do not deceive the waste land.

This is the oldest ancestral precept and the first one in the wasteland!

The center of the wasteland.

In the most central place, there is a vast flat, a five-color altar stands tall, the brilliance flows, and the immortal glow is surging.

Strong figures stand tall.

They have both human and non-human ancient creatures with extraordinary vicissitudes of life and ancient meaning.

Every statue is enough to shake the world.

Huo Dongyun, Li Zhongzheng and others stand in it.

Thousands of remnant wasteland creatures gathered here. They didn't need any troops or mobilization. They naturally embarked on the road to the plain.

The whole day will crack.

If it weren't for the ruins here, only by virtue of these quasi emperors, we could tear apart ancient star domains!

The giant breath of the remnant wasteland is surging, and the holy power is surging. They are all at the lowest level!

Without exception.

The war spirit is unparalleled. It is mighty and powerful and attacks Xinghan.

Boom

There is an imperial power in the East, two in the west, one in the South and three quasi imperial powers in the north.

In the East is the dragon, in the west is the ancient quasi emperor fierce species that looks like a unicorn. In the south, there are also men carrying fairy swords, not just their quasi emperor breath.

Red dragons sing in bursts, and there is the brilliance of human nature in their eyes.

Its eyes flow and look at the earth.

The three tailed unicorn is an ancient relic, stepping on the void.

The quasi emperor's breath is surging.

Countless creatures salute, and they are extremely respectful.

This is their patron saint, as well as the ancestors of animals and people in the remnant wasteland.

The heavenly fox came, and there was the woman shrouded in the fairy fog around her, filled with moving imperial power.

At this moment.

The figure of the fire emperor came, and he looked at the earth in the center of the remnant wasteland.

There are not too many words, only a short sentence.

"The enemy is the land of God ruins."

Roar

Every remnant wasteland creature, no matter who it is, roars.

They are wearing white chimera and holding white flower baskets. Flames rise in the world.

This is an ancient memorial ceremony, which only belongs to the remnant wasteland.

To the oldest age.

With this ceremony, the spiritual power in heaven and earth boils, rumbles and vibrates, and fairy rain falls.

Vaguely, a vision appeared. It was the voice of the fairy way, as if the fairy was crying, the God was mourning, and countless ancient creatures were shouting and singing the voice of gods and demons.

Heaven and earth tremble and nine days shake.

The oldest breath opened and broke the world.

The fire emperor disappeared into the five color altar.

"Flatten the ruins of God, let the sky collapse and the earth sink forever."

"Open the path of reincarnation for my people in the wasteland!"

All the creatures in the remnant wasteland roar angrily, and their breath is rolling, like waves hitting ten directions, all the way.

This is the time. I don't know how many centuries later, the remnant wasteland was born.

The Dragon King has guarded them for generations. They are proud of the ethnic groups guarded by the Dragon King and the wasteland. Now they want to let the world know that there is no one to stop in front of the wasteland.

Today, they want to let the world know and let the God ruins know that they regret being against them.

The death of Tao Tianjun, the leader of the small wasteland, is the death of their closest people. Sorrow is with them.

Their relatives are bleeding and their companions are injured. They feel the same. They want to turn that pain into killing intention and war intention, smooth everything, destroy everything, wash and kill the forbidden area of the God ruins that hurt their relatives.

Wasteland.

Silent for ages, today is going to be born and bloom its real ferocity.

The oldest giant beast woke up from its deep sleep and pulled a prelude. It seems to mean another meaning, which no one knows.

Beidou.

When dawn comes, the world is in turmoil.

There are strong men in every big area, and even there are different movements in the quiet and peaceful West desert.

"Tao Tianjun died, and the God ruins shot like in a dream."

What happened last night made many Beidou creatures seem to live in a dream. They can't believe this fact.

"I've seen the starry sky outside the country with the sect's secret method. It's dead. It's true that there is no vitality."

Someone is telling the picture of the stars in the universe.

The orthodoxy of the human race, the archaic race and the demon race are all fighting.

The oppressive atmosphere pervades the Beidou five regions.

Nanling barbarians suffered an unprecedented impact. The barbarian God of war was born to fight for the invaders.

So is yaochi.

The Ji family and the Jiang family exuded the extreme power of imperial soldiers, deterring nine days and ten places.

Purple Mountain is silent, and there are ancient creatures wandering from time to time. They suspect that the black emperor has escaped into this ancient land.

"The beginning of an era must be accompanied by blood and chaos."

The elder saint of the holy city looked at the East wasteland, sighed in his heart, and his uneasiness still existed.

"God, what do I see? The Big Dipper is torn apart... Ah..."

In Tianji valley.

In that mysterious secret place of Tianji, a Tianji master roared. He was in great pain. Then he lit his whole body and turned it into ashes. This is the strongest immortal master in Tianji valley. He felt great difficulty and calculated the avenue.

It ended up like this.

Before he died, he told a shocking fact

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