Chapter 622

In the eyes of the two men, above the sky, I don't know when to tear a terrible crack, and in that crack, there is a dark golden humanoid, from which it flies out.

It is better to fly down in a slant than fly.

With the shadow of dark gold falling, where he passed, the void was broken. Although there was no breath on the figure, even if so, only flying by, it made the space unbearable and fragmented.

"Grandpa, look, fly by, fly over!"

With the falling of the figure, soon, the figure with dark golden light crossed the top of the head of the two heads of Ye sun. In the cracks of the space, the two men vaguely saw the appearance of the mysterious figure.

It was a young man with a long black hair like a waterfall, and the space at the tip of his hair was broken, which gave a very strange and powerful feeling.

His eyes were closed, as if sleeping. There was a scar through the chest, which cut the whole chest open, and from time to time there was a burst of destructive knife. The wound that was about to heal was broken again and again, which made the whole body unable to integrate completely.

"Grandpa, why do I feel like crying? I feel like the sky is falling!" The child wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and it was clear that he did not recognize the man, but somehow, when he saw the man's injury, the tears could not help but flow down.

"Cry if you want to cry, son. The pillar of our people is collapsing!" The old man, with a face of incredible looks, lifted the child up and rushed to the sky, and drove crazy towards the direction of the figure falling.

"Grandpa, who is that man?" The child is very puzzled, a mind all put on that mysterious figure, even ignored his grandfather will fly this matter.

"That is the father, the father of the people!" The old man cried in his voice, "God, how can the father fall from the holy world like death, is it my family, over?"

In the sky, a stream of light burst into the sky and rushed towards the mysterious figure falling. The whole world, at any time, was filled with a sad breath, as if the ancestor, which was praised and admired by them for countless times, was gone!

The dark golden figure fell not fast, but even so, countless monks came from all directions, followed him far behind him, looking at the torn space from time to time, and no one dared to rush into it fearfully.

Hum!

On this day, the dark golden figure, which had been flying for several days, suddenly suddenly stopped in the air, and stopped sliding forward, but fell straight down.

Below, there is a vast desert, called the desert of death, which is dry with spirit and wind. Let alone mortals, even monks, do not want to enter it. Otherwise, if the body is exhausted, it will be dead.

Boom!

The dark golden figure fell into the desert, and the loud sound of the roar immediately rang through the whole life circle. The force of violent collision caused a terrible ripple. The place where the ripples passed, the desert disappeared. In a flash, it became a deep, deep, hundreds of thousands of miles of terror abyss.

In the middle of the abyss, the dark golden figure fell slowly. During the fall, there was dark gold blood dripping, ticking and ticking in his chest. In just a moment, it dropped fourorfive drops.

Boom!

The golden blood fell, and in a moment, it became a dark golden ocean, which radiated a bright divine light. It was filled with holy breath and the smell of death and destruction. The whole abyss, in a moment, became a sea of terror that was not deep.

Poop!

The dark gold figure fell into the golden ocean under the eyes of countless monks. So far it disappeared. Even the space cracks which were still tearing away were also disappeared. There was no change between the heaven and the earth except for the vast and mysterious ocean.

"Just now, is that the father?" Asked someone with fear.

"It's the father. I see his face. It must be the father. It will never be wrong!" There was a strong monk who shivered and cried.

"How could it be, that was the father? Even if he had a problem, would not my family be completely over? "

"It is not necessarily that the father has the strength of the people who must also know, not to mention the father's flesh, if a drop of blood falls, without great obstacles, we will destroy the living world. But you see, the body of the father only opened up a sea in the desert, and then sank into it, which means that the father did not die, at least, the father did not die completely! " Some monks don't believe it, retort.

"Yes, the father is immortal, and can not die like this. The father is just too seriously injured. So choose to repair the injury here. You should not panic. Our people's heaven is not collapsed!"

Countless monks stood on the edge of the dark golden sea to discuss, but no one dared to enter the Golden Ocean half step, but the breath in the sea was too terrible, and all kinds of gods burst out. Countless destructive breath formed various killing arrays. With the continuous flow of the sea, the touch will definitely die!"I'll try it!" An old monk looked frightened and excited. "This golden ocean is evolved from the blood of the Holy Father. There are countless patterns of divine principles in it. If you can practice in it, you may have a chance to return to the original and completely turn your blood into the blood of the holy ancestor."

The old man's strength is not weak, but he has not reached the level of longevity. Today, he has not many Shou yuan. Anyway, he has to try. If he is lucky, it may be a big chance.

Taking a deep breath, the old man flew up, but his figure had just entered the sky of the dark golden ocean. After a while, countless gods killed him and killed him completely in the air. After the light flickered, there was no trace left.

"It seems that the emperor does not allow us to go in and disturb his old man's rest. Let's go, gentlemen." Some strong people sighed.

"Yes, a drop of blood of the holy father can destroy a world. This sea is the evolution of several drops of blood of the Holy Father. If he doesn't want us to go in, it will be a dead end to anyone who goes there!"

"Let's go. In the future, it's taboo here. When you go back, you'll warn each other that you don't want to die again!"

"Xiaowu, let's go, too. This is the resting place of the holy ancestor. No one can disturb his old man's rest!" Seeing everyone leaving one by one, the old man with a child in his arms said with a complicated look.

"Grandfather, come on, go back and teach me martial arts?"

The child turned his head and looked at the dark golden sea, clenched his hands and fists tightly, and secretly determined that one day, he would become a saint like figure. With a drop of blood, he could destroy the world, suppress reincarnation and live forever!

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