There is a ghost town in the heart of the midvalley.
The city is like hundreds of huge swords thrusting upside down on the earth, with the blade facing the sky. It looks like they are waving their teeth and shining with strange light.
All around, there are dense black dead creatures.
Zhiweiyi, tianxingcang and Bai Xuexian, led by two hundred heavenly gods, appeared on the edge of the city.
They hide in the dark, silently looking at the city.
"Even though the Black Death catastrophe has weakened to the extreme, it is the force that once ravaged the universe. Moreover, the thirteen hall masters are said to be hiding here. This business is still very dangerous and can not be taken lightly."
In a low voice, he told all the gods in Tiandao Shenfu, and then quickly sneaked into the city. Two hundred gods followed him without saying a word.
The process of sneaking in was surprisingly smooth.
For some reason, the astonishing number of black dead creatures scattered around the city seemed to be in a state of half sleep, and their actions were very slow. Some of them were simply frozen in the air, and there was no Heavenly God's office to launch an attack.
It was not until a Black Death God King roared and killed by the supreme one's backhand that a Black Death God King poured out from all over the city to attack Tiandao Shenfu, but the attack was weak and could not stop the advance of Tiandao Shenfu.
At the same time, in the deepest part of the ghost city, a bleak black hall.
There were eleven hall masters sitting upright.
They were motionless in a semicircle.
In the middle of them.
He is also a king of gods.
It's a green shirt.
Meng fan.
The appearance of Meng fan was just a few seconds ago.
At the moment of his appearance, the eleven hall masters showed a little flustered even though they were still. Then they all focused on Meng fan with cold eyes.
The temple masters are speculating about Meng fan's current state and strength.
The news that Meng fan succeeded in the eight robberies and defeated the empress of Qinglin was spread all over the universe two months ago. Even if the thirteen hall masters were crouching here, they had heard of it.
Secondly, Meng fan suddenly appeared, and the thirteen hall masters were unprepared and unaware, which showed Meng fan's terrible means.
This day, in fact, should have come long ago.
The thirteen Temple masters were waiting for the moment when Meng fan appeared in front of them.
It's like some kind of trial.
Meng fanduan is sitting in the middle of the hall, gently rubbing his chin with his right hand, and his eyes are deep.
He's remembering.
Many things happened in wanyuli.
Recollection and thirteen hall Lord's confrontation, confrontation, open and secret fighting.
The memory of the God monkey killed by the thirteen hall master, there are many people.
In the world war, the fallen burning order of heaven.
Wait.
The silence lasted for nearly a stick of incense.
Meng Fanchang breathed out a breath with some emotion.
"In the first battle of yezu territory, two of you were captured by me. The thirteen hall masters were indispensable. One of them was missing, and their strength dropped suddenly. In addition, the impact of the long river of destiny has more or less left a mark of fate on you. Since then, your every move has been seen in my eyes. You who are bound by the meaning of fate are also shackled. Unless the thirteen hall masters gather together, you can try to break through the shackles. Otherwise, you can only be corrupted by fate until you become fate slave servant.
Today is different from the past.
I've made the king of eight robbers, and you've fallen to the bottom.
I heard that 90 days ago, one of you was wounded by Bing Sheng, leaving a wound that is hard to heal.
Seventeen days ago, a generation of evil emperor personally led the army to shovel one of your strongholds, and another hall master was seriously injured by the devil emperor.
I think today's fight must be boring. "
Meng fan sighed: "the enmity between us, for thousands of years, has ended so boring."
After Meng Fan said everything, a temple master opened his mouth slowly.
"We are all chosen."
He opened his mouth slowly and moved forward, revealing a very old face out of the darkness.
Since ancient times, few people have seen the faces of the thirteen hall masters with their own eyes.
This hall Lord is not only old, but also full of scars on his face. He looks ferocious and terrifying, but his expression is powerless in vicissitudes.
"The central great emperor was chosen by humanity and was the successor of the first ancestor of humanity. He was the master of all domains. He rose too late. If he rose early, he would undoubtedly dominate Wanyu, and there were many leaders in the world of Taoism. A generation of evil emperor perfectly inherited the blood of the old man Yuanxu. The Dragon Emperor was the leader of the dragon family, and even we were chosen by the way of heaven To release the plague source of disaster.
You alone, do not have any powerful power, choose you, you did not inherit any road.Before you set out for chaos, the way of heaven didn't even notice your existence.
You're just one of the gods in the universe, and you're ordinary.
It is not until you become the Creator under all kinds of chance and coincidence that the way of heaven realizes your importance and arranges the chess game of Ruoshui Yisheng.
We released the Black Death catastrophe, and the central emperor inherited the unification of humanity. All these are natural. Everything is fixed.
But there are always differences.
With the opening of the new era, the emperor of heaven has been sealed, and more and more anomalies appear, and you, become the largest outlier, which can not be speculated. It is like a rolling river. Hundreds of millions of fish run eastward in the river, but there are always some fish jumping out of the water and seeing the scenery that other fish do not see.
This kind of fish has you, champion Hou and Qin Taichuan.
What an interesting time.
And we are destined to be written on the dark side of this era. "
This name hall Lord, the light hangs down the head.
The air dissipated.
Death is the end of life.
Sit in place.
Meng fan's eyes move to the body of other hall masters.
"In this new era, there will be more and more outliers. Every day young and immature friars rise and become the king of gods. In a few years, some names that we have never heard of will be sung, and we, will become legends of the old generation, or legends. The difference is that the legends are alive, and the people in the legends have disappeared. You will be legends. I will try my best to leave an objective record for you in the history He knows what kind of existence the thirteen hall masters are. "
Another temple master, drooping his head, died.
Meng fan's hand shook.
From the depths of the hall, on an altar of black death, a glass of turbid wine was summoned.
Hold it in your hand and hold it high.
"I, a man of no way, have come to this day, standing on the top of the mountain for my own wish and the great wish of all sentient beings. I look at the scenery that all living beings have not yet seen. Then I turn around excitedly and shout out what I have seen.
I will never forget the people who have accompanied me on the way to the top of the mountain.
Burning the sky order.
Monkey.
There are countless strong people in Wanyu.
The hero of the era alliance has passed away.
The first emperor of emperor xuanzhe.
Xie Jinghai, who is vigorous and vigorous.
People waiting, countless dead.
I respect them.
Also respect, thirteen hall Lord!
Respect all friends and enemies, accompany me to the top of this high mountain, for their own pursuit, righteousness, desire and strive to move forward all the kings of heaven and earth!
Under the ground, there are loyal bones.
And ambition. "
Meng fan raises his glass and drinks.
One after another, the head of the temple was lowered.
When he drank the wine out of his glass.
He was the only one left in the lobby.
Temple masters, all sit.
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