Strongest Martial God

The so-called Heavenly Emperor, compared with all the living beings in the world, seems to have been two completely different existences, and life ranks are simply impossible to equate. Because the human body actually contains such a powerful force, it simply surpasses the imagination. If these two emperors are killed, the whole world will be destroyed, and the infinite storm will sweep through everything, and it will be unstoppable.

"Hey, is it dead? Was the Buddha changed to the Emperor?"

"Can the dark blood era end like this?"

Many people are looking forward to it, because another similar situation has occurred. The cry of the heavens has occurred, and the atmosphere of the Buddha’s emperor seems to have weakened. However, only in an instant, the Buddha changed the time and space again, and his body reorganized and re-entered into the battle.

This is the real Emperor, almost possessing an undead physique, innocent and powerful, and it is basically impossible to kill.

In the next half hour, the Buddha changed the Emperor to be smashed four or five times, but every time he successfully reversed time and space, he returned to his peak.

Finally, at the last time, he was once again blasted, and this time he could not hold it. This completely triggered the crying of the sky and completely passed away, which indicates that a Supreme Emperor was completely degraded.

At this moment, there is a sorrowful breath in the universe, but when the inspiration for the heavens and the world is due, all of them burst out with a cheer. Although they are infected by sad emotions, they are clear that they avoid themselves. If a person like Buddha and the Emperor of Heaven has continued to live, the damage to the heavens is really too big, and it is so frightening.

And the stone emperor? The Buddha changed to the Emperor, and the heavens should have only one troubled stone emperor.

Next, many people seem to have sensed the atmosphere of the war, and it seems that there is a **** atmosphere filled with the heavens, and then the beautiful figure disappeared, and it seems that it has never appeared before.

Everything finally calmed down, there was no turmoil, no waves, no blood, and the blood gradually dispersed. The heavens seemed to see hope.

A figure appeared silently, and he concealed the breath of his own body. He began to inspect the heavens like the demon king, watched the traces of various wars, and sensed some new flavors.

"The ending of the Buddha changed the Emperor of Heaven has been doomed, but the stone emperor died of a mystery. Is he really dead? The identity of the woman is also very suspicious. The girl of the Terran seems to be one of her incarnations, then her true body is again Who is it? What are you going to do? It’s just an incarnation. Can you play such a force? If I continue to shoot, will it lead her out? No, I want to live! Even if everyone is dead. I have to live forever since ancient times, and the card is the only corpse of my family, becoming a corpse!"

He is the corpse king, the only source of the dark blood era that did not shoot in the final imperial war. At this moment, he is extremely low-key, walking between the stars and rivers, collecting a lot of supreme blood and bones. The fragments, etc., these things contain rich essence, others can't get close, there is only one person in this world who can get it, and can refine and get huge benefits.

In the end, the great benefits of this war basically fell into the hands of the corpse king. He was extremely low-key and returned to the corpse. Since that day, the gates of the corpse have been completely closed.

At this point, the dark blood era is over. Since ancient times, the most terrible turmoil and disasters recorded in history have ended. The time is not long, but it leaves too much grief.

"It's over! Everything is finally over, blood and tears are over, and the darkness is over!"

"The dark blood era is over! And I am still alive!"

There were cheers from all over the place. These sounds were full of sound, and no one thought that the dark blood era was already desperate, but in the end it was still able to survive. Every soul was extremely excited, because it was really too much to survive. It’s not easy.

It can be said that everyone in the field is the rest of the robbery. At this moment, they are all gasping for the big mouth, and then roaring to the sky. At this step, they realize the preciousness of life. There is nothing more important than living.

Everyone is enjoying their venting, and they are all trying hard to express their feelings with such actions.

When the excitement passed, all the heavens and the world calmed down, and sorrow and pain replaced all the atmosphere, and the whole world was crying.

Because, this time, the people who died in the dark blood era are really too many. There are too many people in the life of ancient stars, ancient times, and small worlds. Many living creatures are often There are only one or two people left in the family. There are only one or two people left to continue the blood, and the sorrow is incomparable.

"Child, why did you die like this, let the mother live?" A white-haired old man cried in tears. There was a young man in front of him. It should be the kind of Tianjiao. However, at this moment he has passed away, his face is full of unwillingness and pain, his mother burst into tears, but he can't change anything.

"Big brother, don't you die, if you are dead, what should the younger brother and sister do?" A weak girl shook the body of a strong man, and the brawny had only a touch of magic in the light of the moment. The end of the order gave him a sigh of relief. He lifted his right hand in a difficult way, trying to touch the girl's face, but just lifted up, his hand fell weakly, the radiance in the light slowly disappeared, and the helplessness and regret of the empty face.

"Why is this, mother-in-law, why don't you wake up?" A child of three or four years old did not know what happened. He shook his mother's arm in a pool of blood, his face was nose and tears, but this No one ever wiped him clean again.

These are just the epitome of this human tragedy. It can be said that there are such pictures everywhere, such as ancient stars and stars, and then throughout the universe, they are all similar pictures. It can be said that it is wind and rain. Desolation, the clouds are bleak.

In this battle, the losses of the heavens and the real world are too great. I don’t know how many Yingjie and Tianjiao are buried in the land. Although these people do not have the power of the Emperor’s level, they all try their best, even if it is **** and starry. Carry out the final battle.

In fact, these people can't even do it. They often just leave the ancient star where they are, because they are blasted out of the flesh of the supreme being. They only have blood and bones, only the heart is powerless. I was able to roar with the unwilling resentment.

Such people are no longer a minority, because they don’t want to sit still, especially Ye Zhong’s shots, so that they can ignite the fire of rebellion in their hearts. Although they have not played any substantive role, they are at least a little bit Acted.

"This world, ruined too much, such injuries, such pain, who can bear? My friend, Ye Zhong!" In the starry sky, Wu Houdao's long robe is broken, his look is depressed, so step by step in the starry sky Walking in the middle, his look is full of decadent colors, so with helplessness, step by step.

It’s not just these heroes. Since the beginning of this day, the emperor’s soldiers in the heavens and the real world have also been destroyed. Many of the long-standing monarchs have lost their belongings. This is an unspeakable pain for them, because the price they paid has reached an unbearable level.

As for those who have been ravaged by the superstars and the ancient land of life, those places can not survive even a living being. The ancient land has become a ruin. Only some of the stone carvings have recorded the glory of the past. .

In the universe, Lingyue appeared, and behind her there was a group of disciples who supplemented Tiantian. Each one was stumbling and looking for it in the battlefield.

"The younger brother..." Lingyue lost his voice and snorted, without goals and directions.

"Looking, it is reasonable to say that the Son should have a corpse, as long as it can be found, even if it is a bone, a drop of blood, there is still a chance to use the reintroduction of Tianshi!" Tiantian teaches the elders to gnash their teeth.

Lingyue passed away with tears, but soon she still clenched her teeth and looked for it silently.

The people of the four tribal ethnic groups have also come. There are quite a few of these people. At this moment, the battlefields have been turned over. Even if they are breaking through the void, they must find everything.

"Lord, you must live, don't die!" Even those who are half-step-minded, are madly yelling and searching.

"Master!" Xiaohua Yu appeared. He was a disciple who Ye Zhong received in the Three Thousand Gods. Since Ye Chong stepped on the road of trials, the two sides had never met, but it was so difficult to think of goodbye. If there was a leaf in the same year, in the three thousand gods, Xiaohua’s life was mostly lost. With Ye Zhong, he had today’s. If he said sadness, no one would compare Xiaohua. .

"Ye Xiaozi, how can you die like this! I am not willing! There is still no war between you and me!" The gods and the war mad are coming. They are roaring, hateful, and brothers who have fought side by side. But it has become so, how can he be willing?

"I really want to flatten the life of the Jedi!" The Terran Warrior Hall has no ancestors, and roars in his heart, but he is also full of helplessness. He is not a world-class emperor. In order to protect the human race, he even has the qualifications to shoot. No, although he is alive at the moment, his heart is full of compassion and anger.

A group of people came, and a batch of people left, worshiping the emperor, paying homage to the leaves, and sacrificing the existence of the sacrifice, but also sacrificing this world.

Xiaohua, Lingyue and others have been pursuing for nearly a hundred years, but Ye Zhong’s body has never been seen again. They are sad and disappointed. In the end, they can only be in the starry sky, and set up a stone monument for the leaves.

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