Chapter 1118: All the vicissitudes of life

Chapter 1118

For the arrival of the remnant of the dark priest, everyone in the Tianmeng was very pleased.

Although not much above the number, many were liquidated because of the troubles of the dark priests.

However, those who survived are the cronies of the dark priests, who were trained in the dark, so they should not be underestimated if they are superior in strength.

This is undoubtedly a very good thing for the Tianmeng.

For Lin Yue's camp, it was another big boost.

In particular, Jiehai was already badly injured during this battle, and in the following battles, it might be difficult to resist the frontal battle of the Heavenly Alliance.

"Meet the priest!"

The girl from Baotu Pavilion, with scars, knelt in front of the dark priest.

The people behind him were all kneeling at this time.

"Seeing that the priest is okay, the disciples are so happy to wait."

These people have more or less scars on their bodies, but their eyes cannot hide their joy.

And there are many people with the bodies of their companions.

"Just come."

The dark priest was relieved.

But after seeing the corpses they were carrying, they couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

Obviously they smashed out of the universe, were blocked, and paid a very heavy price.

"The old man will not let them die in vain, let Six Wing Divine King pay for their lives with blood."

In the dark priest's eyes, there is a killing intent, and at the same time it has endless majesty.

"Buried them thickly."

Then he ordered the Baotu Pavilion woman.

"Yes!"

They looked at the dead disciples with sadness in their eyes.

Many of the people who died chose to discontinue themselves in order to cover the retreat of the surviving disciples.

And the corpses they can bring back are only a few, and the ones here are just some brought back after desperate death.

More, in the battle, there are no bones left.

The dark priest personally set up a burial mound for them, and led everyone to pay homage to them.

On the way back to the Celestial League, the Baotu Pavilion woman asked without comment, "So we haven't seen the little **** king, we are here, we should first visit the little **** king."

"The little **** king has a problem with his cultivation, and he is now in retreat."

The dark priest responded, "It's enough for you to have this heart."

The woman in Baotu Pavilion nodded, "The little **** king has an unparalleled friendship. Before he personally saved the priest, I had a relationship with him."

At that time, the puppet seeds planted in her body had not yet recovered, retaining her consciousness.

When I heard the dark priest mention Lin Yue, because of a problem in his practice, he was in retreat.

The girl in Baotu Pavilion moved slightly inaudible, and then was very surprised, "What happened to the little **** king."

"It's okay, it won't be long before you can see him."

The dark priest responded.

Only at this time, he looked at the woman's eyes, although he was calm, but he already had doubts in his heart.

Although he let the woman hide in the heavens, when the time is right, he will gather cronies.

But coming back at this time was a bit strange.

For a while, the dark priest paid much attention to women.

Although she was a direct disciple of the dark priest, she had to take precautions right now.

In the universe.

Behind the scenes the black hand smiled, "Is there a big problem with that kid?"

Because Lin Yue immediately imprisoned the cause of his remnant thoughts.

The black hand behind the scenes still didn't know that Lin Yue had mastered the origin material.

This will be the most important hole card, and it will play a key role in the final battle.

Therefore, Lin Yue and others were very cautious. Only a few people, including Shi Qilin, knew about this.

...

Lin Yue, who was in secret retreat at the Great Immeasurable Buddha, was still sitting withered at this time, and even his breath seemed to be reduced to an inaudible state.

Time is passing, ten years are like a day.

Lin Yue's body was already covered with dust now, and his figure was buried. At this time, it was like a stone, without the slightest movement.

Even his body, including the sea of ​​consciousness, is bleak and dull.

At this time, he was as if he had already sat down.

Only a piece of black feather floated quietly from the air, landed on his palm, and then turned into a little bit of light, submerged in Lin Yue's body.

Twelve years have passed.

At this moment, a flame suddenly lit up in Lin Yue's dying spiritual sense.

Just like the first ray of light when the world was born, it appeared on the edge of the universe.

At this time, Lin Yue's consciousness also returned.

At this time, Lin Yue opened his eyes suddenly.

But the scene before him has changed.

He stood on a wasteland, there was no breath of life, and he couldn't see the shadow of living beings.

Deathly silence.

The world is dim.

Lin Yue knew that he was still on the Primitive Continent.

It's just that the scene is quite different.

The endless desolation.

The whole world is shrouded in a sense of sorrow.

Lin Yue looked up at the high sky, and saw the highest point of the sky, the sun had been broken, and it was sinking to the west of the mainland at this time.

It only exudes a faint brilliance, and can no longer perceive any fluctuations.

This is also the reason why this world is so dim.

"The Great Buddha Immeasurable..."

Lin Yue perceives that the sun transformed by the Immeasurable Buddha, still has no breath at this time, and has completely fallen.

"How long have I been in retreat?

! "

Lin Yue frowned.

He suddenly realized that he had been in retreat. Didn't he wake up until the Six Wing King broke through?

!

The vicissitudes of life.

Lin Yue looked at his dry palms and the already white hair.

The years have passed for too long, too long...

Lin Yue missed it after all.

He stopped at the same place and saw the broken weapon, thrusting diagonally above the ground.

The jade horns of the beginning unicorn, the claws of the sea **** dragon...

And the broken piano of the goddess Yuqing!

At this time, they are all above the earth, and the desolate wind blows through, rolling up endless sand.

And there is a dilapidated stone stele ahead.

Lin gets closer.

There is a sense of sorrow on it.

"Little God King, the old man can't see the moment you wake up and return, I will take the first step..."

This is the message left by the dark priest.

The words left on the stone stele are dark priests, written with the essence and blood of their own holy realm, even if the years pass, they can still be distinguished.

Although Lin Yue was old, the aura on his body did indeed cause the whole world to tremble along with the changes in his mood.

This realm is obviously entering the God King realm.

But everything is too late.

In order to break through, he gave up everything.

At the front end of the war, he was sent into an unknown place by the Buddha Boundless Dainichi, and now he wakes up and returns.

The creatures of the Twelve Universes were disgraced, and all the deceased died in the final battle.

"Such a result, even if it breaks through the Divine King Realm, what effect will it have."

Lin Yue's old hand stroked the broken stone tablet.

As his mood changed, the void was cracking every inch.

He took out the order of the **** king, wanting to reverse the years.

But at the moment when the God King Ling appeared in his hands, it turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

He spent too much time in his cultivation, using all the power of the time of the **** king's order, now it has no effect and has completely disappeared.

Lin Yue looked at the wreckage of God King Ling that slipped like dust in his hands.

"Is everything really late?"

Lin Yue's emotions moved, and the figure turned around and came to the place of the underground.

But the **** was empty, and the yellow springs were all exhausted.

Everything ceases to exist.

"This is the end?"

Lin Yue murmured.