In the darkness and turmoil, the whole world resurrects me

All of this will completely destroy the entire Xuantian world!

thought here.

The Sovereign of the Constellation Sect.

It turned out to be a coincidence, and the first one thought of Jiang Ming who was far away in the Eastern Wasteland.

"Unexpectedly, he actually hid his strength! The supreme realm? Why did the old man deduce the secret before, but didn't notice it at all!?"

now.

The Sovereign of the Constellation Sect.

He couldn't help thinking that he spent a hundred years of life.

When he figured out some things about Jiang Ming.

There is an invisible powerful force.

It turned out to be blocking him alive.

Keep him from probing too much!

However, to calculate the secrets of the heavens is to go against the sky.

At that time, he only thought that it was because of Jiang Ming's high strength that he could not be calculated.

But now it seems.

It doesn't seem that simple.

thought here.

He just activated his supernatural powers again.

Start reckoning.

However, the more he calculated, the more shocked he became on his face!

"Jiang Ming, he, he passed away!!"

The voice fell.

It was even more shocking!

Jiang Mingxian passed away! ! !

The only remaining supreme power of the human race has passed away?

Why is it so unlucky?

It is at this time when the world is about to be in chaos.

Jiang Mingxian passed away!

now.

Many elders of the Constellation Sect, including the suzerain.

Nothing is full of desolation!

The last supreme power of the human race.

He just left!

In addition to all kinds of reluctance.

There is even a trace of sadness in some people's hearts.

In today's age of absolute spirits.

Jiang Ming is a human race.

Too much has been done.

Although many people from the Constellation Divine Sect did not participate in it.

But they all already knew it one by one.

Regarding Jiang Ming's own injury, it is even more important to break into the ancestral land of the ancient royal family for the human race.

I am even more in awe.

The ancestral land of the ancient royal family.

That is a dangerous place that even monks in the Great Sacred Realm may not be able to walk out of alive!

After that, many ancestor kings of the ancient royal family.

It even directly borrowed the power of the ancestors.

Not to mention the skyrocketing strength.

Even after that, the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of ancient races were sacrificed, and the remnant souls of the ancient ancestors were awakened.

With the power of the remnant soul, at least it is at the level of the Supreme Late Stage.

However, at the beginning, the ancient ancestor had a feud with the emperor Qingdi of the human race.

So much so that the ancient ancestor fled immediately when he saw Qingdi's quasi-emperor weapon, the Qingmu Divine Cauldron, without knowing where he was going.

Many elders of the Constellation Sect.

The respect for Jiang Ming at this moment.

As they gradually got to know Jiang Ming, it became more and more intense.

now.

The Sovereign of the Constellation Sect.

Immediately issued the order:

"For this matter, please trouble the Great Elder to go. Elder Jiang Ming is a hero of our human race. He has passed away, and our Xingxiu Shenzong must worship him!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder didn't feel wrong in the slightest.

Instead, he nodded slowly and said:

"Alas! What a pity! This Elder Jiang Ming, in this era of the Supreme Spirit, has actually cultivated to the Supreme Realm! If time passes, he will be the next great emperor of our human race! What a pity, what a pity!"

He is about to die.

The aura of heaven and earth began to feed back.

If he can live a hundred years longer.

Not necessarily, he couldn't break through the shackles and achieve the appearance of a great emperor.

All are, the king will rule the world and rule all races.

The human race will prosper again.

but.

All of this is a pity!

at the same time.

Within the Taixuan Holy Land.

It was clearly nighttime.

But the entire Gujue Peak goes up and down.

But it is like a firefly, lighting up countless lights.

Taixuan disciples one after another.

Can't stop sobbing at this moment.

Jiang Ming's disciples.

Weeping even more.

Jiang Ming passed away.

Within the entire courtyard wall.

Only an ancient bronze coffin remained.

It seemed that he had long expected that he would die.

At this moment, Jiang Ming's little apprentice, Jiang Chuchu, was crawling beside the bed.

Weeping bitterly:

"Master!!"

"Don't go, don't go, okay?!"

Jiang Ming at this moment.

It's already like a gossamer.

At any time, there is a possibility of dying.

His eyes are indifferent.

Looking at the disciples in the room, there are many Taixuan elders.

That familiar face after another.

In my heart, I was just full of emotion.

"Chuchu, you don't have to cough, cough...to be sad for the sake of being a teacher."

"Life and death are determined by God. After the teacher leaves, you have to take care of yourself."

Jiang Ming's words were already very weak.

His voice, though thin as a gnat,

However, no one in the audience dared to make a sound.

They just want to hear Jiang Ming's last words.

Everyone knows.

Now he is really exhausted.

In less than a moment.

It is time to die.

Many disciples.

At this moment, they turned their faces away.

The unbelievable tears couldn't stop flowing down.

now.

Saintess Song Ningyan also cried like a tearful person.

Even if it was her, she couldn't help but be filled with sadness.

"Back then, we actually laughed at Elder Jiang Ming!"

"We are really a bunch of bastards! Elder Jiang Ming is willing to spend the last of his life for our Donghuang human race, and venture into the ancestor land of the ancient royal family alone!"

"That battle must have exhausted Elder Jiang Ming's last life..."

"We, why are we so powerless? If we have enough strength to protect Elder Jiang Ming."

"Why! When we, disciples of the younger generation, were supposed to protect the elders in the sect, we were still so weak!"

Quite a few people.

At this moment, my heart is full of self-blame and sadness.

They hate their own weakness.

If not for their weakness.

Elder Jiang Ming didn't have to use up his life to protect the Donghuang human race.

In this case, the holy medicine for healing brought by the third disciple and the second disciple.