Chapter 470

Tens of thousands of years ago, Dao Tianjun entered the barrier and went to save foreign creatures. He broke the barrier world.

Now there is an immortal imperial city.

However, after the big waves in the boundary sea and the terrible force of destruction poured in, the imperial city fell, cracked continuously, and finally broke into powder, merged with the broken world and became a part of nothingness and silence.

The waves swept, the rules of destruction surged, the foreign land was broken, and the universe was completely submerged.

Once the fairy mountain god earth was cracked, the naked eye was exhausted, and the aura dissipated. It was amazing and shocking!

The palace collapsed and the temple was broken.

In the world of nothingness and silence, the eternal thing is destruction. Destruction is the main color tone. The long river of time was broken as early as more than 100000 years ago, and there is no continuation of life.

This ancient history, the whole ancient history of the world, was closed as early as 100000 years.

Years go by.

This time, millions of years have passed.

Boom

The big waves in the boundary sea dissipated, the immortal domain turned into nothingness, and the foreign, boundary and dark world became one. The world finally came to the end.

The existing vitality has become zero.

In the region where Dao Tianjun is located, xianguan has become the last immortal place, and the soft light has never been extinguished in these millions of years.

At the moment, his situation is extremely bad, and 41 shenzang have been unable to advance.

For millions of years, I sit in silence with the world.

His Qi and blood were exhausted and almost invisible. The fire of the yuan God was dim. His white hair danced in the cold wind. He was surging with immortal light, guarding the last pure land.

There is a memory here, and it is also a place where he will not feel lonely in his heart.

There is dust in his body.

The situation of Dao Tianjun was so bad that he couldn't use a little more power. The soul fire was flickering out, which seemed to be going out at any time, and the soft light of Zhelong immortal pass was dim.

Boom!

The destructive forces of the four sides are pounding to break the last pure land.

Tao Tianjun's eyes opened slowly.

His deep eyes are not deep, vicissitudes and ancient, there is a kind of twilight, entering his old age.

The broken xianguan pass, the lonely earth, and the dusty ancient steles in the distance, some have been full of cracks and some are broken. They are the steles of the past heroes, not the tombstones of the strong who died in the battle for Xianyu.

This is a stone tablet whose name has not been written.

The steles portrayed by the strong were taken away and sent to heaven so that future generations of immortal creatures can remember the blood and tears of the previous expedition.

There are some potholes next to it. They are old steles.

There are nameless corpses under the monument, as well as the remains of the strong men who once lived in xianguan. They slept here. After the boundary was destroyed, those amazing heroes were also brought into heaven.

They died, but no one wanted to see them disappear with the world.

If there is reincarnation in the world.

The strong in the immortal Kingdom want them to reappear in heaven.

Without a company, Dao Tianjun was alone. His eyes became turbid and he was old at dusk.

This time.

He is really going to die. Even if he doesn't die, the world is broken. He will only be reborn in this destruction, dying, reborn and dying, and always reincarnate

Such a situation is how terrible and frightening.

"My corpse and my soul are all in this world. I can't reincarnate. My name can't be seen on the road of reincarnation."

The low voice came out of Dao Tianjun's mouth, hoarse and old.

He can't die.

There is no his name on the road of reincarnation. He doesn't belong to this world. Maybe he doesn't belong to any world from the beginning.

This is his lonely way to seal his eternal life in this world.

His death.

When his eyes crossed, Dao Tianjun saw the ruins of Tianting, saw the residential palace in the former wasteland, and saw the long river of years flowing in his eyes.

The ruins and the collapse of xianguan pass are desolate and desolate without a trace of people.

Vaguely, Dao Tianjun saw that ye fan was scolded by Duan de and the black emperor one by one. They were black hearted and ye Hei. They always played and jumped out of joy. They were living treasures and happy at any level.

He also saw Huolin son Huolin son. Their brother and sister were crying. It was a look of joy. Kirin Gu Huang came back to life. Father, son and daughter met and accompanied him.

There are also little creatures in the wasteland who learn to speak, swing their small bodies and follow their elders like assholes.

There are also the strong in Xianyu. They are cheering.

The strong return from the world, triumphant arrival, holding the head of the foreign strong, brilliant.

Huo Dongyun whispered that Li Zhongzheng was a fool and was too honest. Ao Shan still said his inner words without reservation, which attracted the eyes of graphite and giant men.

This scene of pictures, laughter into the eyes.

He looked at the years and watched silently. There was a bright twinkling in his pupils.

At the end.

He saw Fu Xuan and Shi Yun. They were sleeping, quiet and peaceful, and had a sense of being independent of the world.

Suddenly, three beautiful shadows appeared. They were amazing, elegant, gentle, cold, arrogant, quiet and intellectual.

The beautiful face smiled at Dao Tianjun.

No matter how they are, they always smile gently in front of him, look at Dao Tianjun, be considerate and care about him.

At this moment.

The color in the pupil of Tao Tianjun's eye was dim, and the soul fire was extinguished.

The soft radiance gradually converges

Boom

The energy of the destruction boundary of the four sides poured in and destroyed everything. The blank stone tablets became powder dust. The Tianting ruins, the broken palaces in the remnant wasteland and Xianyu, and the collapsed xianguan stone fragments were submerged by the energy storm.

The disappearance of light also means that the last piece of land in the big world turns into nothingness.

Dao Tianjun's body was immersed in nothingness.

Hair into light, flesh and blood into nothingness, eternal silence.

"I don't regret..."

The wave of extinction energy roars, with a towering will to destroy. There is a trace of voice in the huge voice. I don't regret what I have done.

The perfect world has experienced more than one million years, starting from the extinction of the vision, and finally coming to an end.

Years are quiet, nothingness is empty.

The lonely figure also dissipates, turns into darkness and nothingness, and is exiled forever. It does not belong to the heavens and does not exist in any ancient history of the world.

This is a closed ancient history.

It is also a tomb belonging to Dao Tianjun, and no one can sacrifice it.

Lost time.

Years after years.

Boom!

Nothingness destroys, lives and dies. There is a lost soul in the eternal nothingness.

That's a man.

He appeared and then died. His consciousness was from the beginning to the last chaos. He was confused and couldn't remember who he was.

There were six shining marks on his body.

They are weak, almost invisible, flickering in the darkness of nothingness and forever.

The man's consciousness fell into silence and slept in the eternal nothingness. He seemed to be dead and his memory was blurred.

His consciousness became blurred and even his memory was disappearing.

The most precious memory, the most indelible glory and glory began to dissipate in this life and death.

Suddenly.

The man moved, and the precious memory, the glory and glory of his blood began to disappear, touching him!

Just a moment.

Disappearing memories continue to emerge.

The vague consciousness fluctuated. It was anger and calm

Nothingness destroys what he should not touch the most, which is what he guards.

"Reincarnation does not see my name, I will not die or perish, I am also a remnant wasteland people, glory and glory, can not be forgotten, forever, remnant wasteland, exist in any ancient history."

"Huorouyun, Xia Jiuyou, Yang Yao, Fu Xuan, Shi Yun, huohuang..."

"My name is Tianjun!"

Countless thoughts are clear at the last moment.

"Qiang!" his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils had a startling light.

He was not dying in destruction. There were forty-one light spots on him, which suddenly changed to forty.

The nine gods merge into one.

Nine to one!

Boom

Tao Tianjun's breath changed instantly. He leaped from the quasi Immortal Emperor one step, and forty-one divine Tibetans achieved forty. From the original forty-nine divine Tibetans, nine divine Tibetans became one.

The Qi machine is terrible, the Immortal Emperor is boundless, the blood boils, and the nothingness and darkness are illuminated.

Dao Tianjun's eyes were extremely bright.

The white hair on his body is full of vitality, gradually turning black, and the exhausted Qi and blood is also vigorous. It is unprecedented vast, like the creatures of the whole world, like eternal real dragons and great beasts.

The color of old age disappears, and the pupils of the eyes become deeper and deeper.

The white palm moved and pushed it horizontally towards nothingness.

There is a special power that erupts, immortal in nothingness and immortal in nothingness.

"Indelible."

That is a supernatural power, which belongs to Dao Tianjun alone.

In the past, he created four forms: creation, destruction, life and death and nothingness. Now he is creating one form and never dies!

Once a palm is put out, it will last forever. His killing and cutting can be preserved in the whole ancient history. There is no dissipation. His mouth spits into wind and sweat into heavy rain. It evolves into five elements and can turn into eternal volcanoes and eternal ice peaks.

"Boom..."

There were six rays of light on Dao Tianjun, and his mind spread out.

Nothingness and darkness, the supreme brand suddenly appeared, as if to block, infinite symbol riots, light shining, bright and bright.

However, this will not stop at all.

Consciousness and mind were blocked, but Dao Tianjun's perception easily rushed out. This is a mysterious power, which belongs to the level of immortality. Now, Dao Tianjun's achievement of Immortal Emperor can spread further.

"Found it."

He is calling, looking for the blood left in God, sensing in his heart and whispering.

"Do you want to leave..." Tao Tianjun wanted to start, but stopped in an instant. He looked at the world.

Then he shook his head and his face fluctuated.

His hands were imprinted.

It is his Dharma, his Tao, his essence and blood, and the glorious power of God's possession.

"My name is Tao Tianjun. Heaven and earth Avenue listen to my orders!"

Tao Tianjun's pupils have the brilliance of creating vitality.

"Create."

He gave a horizontal push and bombarded nothingness.

In an instant, the terrible dark nothingness was separated, rippling with startling ripples

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