The fuel and fire deposits finally preserved by these magical universes have so many deaths just entering this sad place, which has cast a haze on everyone's heart.

I don't know whether it's suffocation in my heart or the passage of too much original blood essence. When I fell from the cosmic boat, the sword fell straight to the ground.

"Unparalleled palace master!" The blood wave supreme and others hurriedly held up the falling sword.

Then the blood wave supreme urged the divine power to envelop him and slowly soothe the meridians.

"I'm all right..." Jian Wushuang's look recovered, waved his hand and stood straight.

Soon he looked at the man standing directly in front of him and stopped and walked slowly.

He bowed his hand solemnly and said in a deep voice, "the master of the palace of life, the sword is unparalleled. I beg you, sir, to let us live in this sad place."

"The universe is so big that there is no place for us to live except here..." after saying this, the unparalleled body of the sword trembled slightly, as if all its strength had been evacuated.

The God of the universe sealed the virtual God with his body, subdued the Supreme God, destroyed all souls, turned into a blow to the sky, blocked the virtual universe, and sealed the sky. The ancestor turned burning life into a wall to seek a way for the divine universe.

All these ancient elders do is to preserve the last firewood of the divine power universe.

Now the scene, the original total everything surged into my heart, making the sword unparalleled even more sad.

"Of course," a smile slowly appeared on shiting Qinghe's face. "I've been buried here for many years. It doesn't seem boring to have someone to accompany me."

Just like the clouds open and the moon is bright, the sword is matchless. He only feels the sadness in his heart. He arched his hands excitedly, "thank you, old man. I'm very grateful to you, younger generation and others."

Xuebo supreme and others were also excited. They looked at each other and reduced their original pressure a lot.

No one dares to approach the pathetic place of exploration. Finally, it is entered by the last firewood of the divine universe, and the way of heaven is immortal.

On the sad land full of divine bones and corpses, countless vast and majestic divine powers are still as smart as their master was alive.

Every god corpse is an independent existence.

From time to time, divine power turns into everything and rises up, tirelessly releasing the last breath.

Because these divine powers that have existed since ancient times are too vast, even as the invincible supreme blood wave, Tianyi, giant axe and others, they walk very hard, not to mention nearly 10000 disciples whose realm is far weaker than the supreme life palace disciples.

With each step they take, the developed ownerless power is enough to split the meridians of each disciple.

At the 100th step, nearly 3000 disciples of the temple of life fell to the ground at the same time.

"What's going on?"

"Why can't you walk anymore?"

Three thousand disciples who fell to the ground handed in their heads one after another.

"What's going on?" Jian Wushuang was the first to notice the difference in the rear. When he saw so many disciples kneeling on the ground.

He was stunned at first, and then seemed to be aware of something. He said with great joy, "the disciples kneeling on the ground listen to the order. From now on, you will immediately realize in situ and absorb any divine power that rushes into your body. You must not resist the order. From now on, whether it is a thousand years or a thousand years, you should keep your mind and concentrate on cultivation!"

"By the order of the palace master!"

Three thousand disciples cheered in unison. Even if they stayed where they were and practiced independently, Hua mang rose to the sky, but there was still some momentum.

"Heaven does not die, my divine power universe!" Xuebo's eyes were slightly red and sighed.

"Little guy, you have a good understanding." Stop smiling with relief and move forward immediately.

The uncontrollable joy overflowed on the unparalleled face of the sword. He realized that this sad place would be the last opportunity for the whole divine universe to fight with the virtual universe again!

Next, every hundred steps, two thousand disciples could no longer hold on and sat down.

The more you move forward, the derived mindless power will be more pure and abundant.

Huge divine corpses overlap and accumulate, and each raging divine power rushes into the sky and splits the space.

At the same time, there are mottled and fragmented traces, like mysterious runes, which occasionally lie on the hanging wall of one of the divine corpses.

The sword is matchless. It can be vaguely recognized that it belongs to the breath of preaching, but now it is already broken.

Rao is so, even if it is as strong as the supreme blood wave, he is very hot about it.

You know, it belongs to the more terrible doctrine of supreme existence. Even if you realize a point, it is absolutely more effective than the virtual degree of hundreds of thousands of centuries.

Following the time stop, more and more Temple disciples sat down and understood the Tao.

When jianwushuang heard Lan Lan's voice and looked back, there were only less than 100 people left behind, such as the supreme blood wave and the king of nine robbers. His wife Leng Rushuang also sat down to understand the Tao.

"Matchless palace master," Lan Lan stood not far behind her. There were drops of sweat on her cheeks. The pressure of divine power made her stop in place.

"I'll take a seat here to understand the Tao and say goodbye to you." Lan Lan arched his hand and smiled, then slowly sat down, "I hope I can say goodbye today and scrape my eyes another day."

"Take care."

"Take care."

The two solemnly said goodbye. Lan Lan's expression of desire to speak and stop stayed in jianwushuang's mind for a moment, and then jianwushuang continued to lead Xuebo and others to move forward.

It seems that there is auspicious and auspicious sound, and the treasure light flows.

The intact divine soldiers began to appear, and the immortal divine blood condensed for hundreds of millions of years flowed crystal. At the same time, the more and more vast divine power was even more powerful.

The king of nine robbers stopped to understand the Tao after nearly a hundred steps.

Then came the supreme Tianyi and the supreme axe.

Only the sword is unparalleled. Walking here is like a dragon swimming into the sea. Instead of feeling the terrible pressure, the more you move forward, the more you walk on the ground.

"Unparalleled palace master, I stopped here." The Supreme Master Xuebo stopped and seemed to have a hot flame in his eyes. "The unparalleled palace leader shoulders the divine envoy and gets the way of heaven. I can't compare with his shoulders. So far, I can't accompany the palace leader forward. I hope the palace leader will forgive me."

Jianwushuang didn't say much. He held Xuebo's arms with both hands and said sincerely, "Xuebo's supreme is waiting here. Whether it's ten thousand years or one hundred thousand years, I will remember my duty and make a breakthrough!"

"In addition, the blood wave supreme, you can also try to break through yourself. You know, there is no end, and you can only preach on the supreme."

A few short words seemed to break the shackles of the supreme blood wave, which made him tremble all over.

Jianwushuang stopped talking and turned around with a smile.

The twilight bell is ringing in heaven and earth, and countless broken roads flow from ancient times. If you can only peep into a corner, you can find the brilliance of their masters.

I don't know whether heaven and earth are reincarnated or not, but from Tianjiao to traffickers and pawns, they have worked hard to prove themselves in the same Xinghe lake and sea.