With a bang, Chu Feng fell to the ground, the reincarnation soil was still in his hand, and it was not lost, but the small black wooden spear with chopsticks was already in the palm of the forager.

Chu Feng was a little incredulous, that was the three elixirs?!

While!

The remnant bell rang softly, and at this moment it shook the heavens and the earth, making people's souls seem to be baptized, first purified, and then tempered!

This is not the real roar of the bell, but the fluttering of a corner of the bell, and it will be changed for another day.

The only fortunate thing is that Zhong Bo did not sweep out of the collapsed world, otherwise it would be catastrophic, and there would be great disasters in the sky and on the ground.

The forager was suddenly thrown up in his hand, and in the world that collapsed behind him, it was dim, and the whole heaven and earth were spinning, like a "sea eye" connected to the heavens, absorbing everything, and like the ultimate end of the broken primordial universe, slowly turning, very weird.

The black giant beast inside can't wait, it keeps barking, and there is also sadness in the excitement, from ancient times to the present, it has been guarding here, never abandoning.

"Send the three elixirs to the altar!"

The black beast roared, and it could be seen that it was standing on the bloody earth, lonely, and it was actually very old, and it was actually a big black dog that was decaying.

Its body swayed, it was unsteady on its feet, it sat cross-legged on the ground like a man, it was as tall as a mountain, but its body was so slumped that it could not even straighten its waist.

It is very old, and it has serious injuries on its body, and it is extremely difficult to survive until now, and it is desperately trying its best, struggling to survive until the next day.

Because, it has unwillingness, resentment, and more sadness and sorrow, the once glorious generation, now withering withering, dying, and far away, only it remains, still guarding its master.

Those were the Heavenly Emperors, and when they thought of the past, they wanted to cry.

It has been domineering, arrogant, brilliant, and extremely gorgeous, but it has also experienced difficulties that the world has never known and unimaginable, and after the Armageddon, it has fallen to this point.

It is very rough on the outside, but it is also delicate on the inside, and it is very emotional, otherwise it would not stay here, never give up, desperately live every day, and guard the man who is lying on the dead bell.

The black beast looked older and older, and its cloudy eyes were full of tears, and it was reminiscing about the past.

"I have been close friends with the Emperor of Heaven, I have followed some of the most powerful people in history, we have fought to the end of darkness, broken into the source of the turbid soul river, stepped on the difficult and dangerous ancient road paved with blood and stained red in the heavens and all worlds, we have been fighting all our lives, we are withering, we are dying, and no one knows about us?"

The black giant beast used to be very domineering, cunning, and even more fierce, but now it is so weak, its body is crooked, and tears are constantly rolling in its old eyes.

"We are the most powerful golden generation ever, an invincible combination, but where are you now? withered in the most terrible and splendid prosperity of the heavens, far away, belong to our glory, belong to our era, it cannot end like this!"

The old and mortally wounded black beast suddenly raised its head to the sky in a low and sad wail, not believing that the strongest golden combination in history would come to an end.

That's a few heavenly emperors, who have amazed the years and looked at the eternal time and space, how can it end like this?

But when it thinks of the old things, it still wants to cry, the glorious, the sad, the vanished, the separated, the withered, how can they be so dim?

"I'm waiting for you, I'm going to live, I'm struggling every day, I'm sure you'll all come back, I'm waiting for you to reappear in the world!"

It mourned in its heart, this once domineering and rugged beast was now crying, and it believed that one day it would see those people again.

Because, among them, there were people who were still alive!

How could such a splendid emperor of eternity sink? Let alone let go of his former companions, he will eventually come back to cross them, cross the bridge of life and death, and bring them back to life.

However, when he thought of the "Bridge of Life and Death", the black giant beast's heart throbbed again, and his body trembled slightly.

It was a lonely bridge, suspended in the fog, unable to see the opposite side, unable to see the end, dead silence up and down, boundless, no matter what you wanted, you could only go on the road on the single bridge, and could not fly.

Under the bridge, the black hair is mad, the abyss is endless, how many people, how many Tianjiao, the strongest people of an era, fall there, and return their souls, leaving sadness and resentment.

Whenever he thought of this, the black giant beast was always uneasy in his heart, although it was full of hope, but it also knew the horror of the place, known as the end of the Heavenly Emperor.

Even if it has confidence in that brilliant ancient and modern powerhouse, has seen that person in white clothes like snow, and seen that person step by step, peerless elegance, it is still very apprehensive, and there are boundless worries in its heart.

The black giant beast didn't dare to think about it, if that person also fell, one day he would fall into the endless abyss under the bridge of life and death, and the whole world would be gray and lifeless.

It has witnessed too much back then, and has experienced too much, following those few people, what vicissitudes of life, what eternal catastrophe and eternal fall, they have all witnessed and participated, and they know that it is extremely terrifying and terrifying, and some of the ends of the roads, some of the ancient roads that run through the fog, are actually prepared for the burial of the Emperor.

Recalling the events of the past, thinking of the former partners, thinking of those old people, it inevitably thinks of the legendary forerunner, what happened to him?

Shangcang, that person sat on the bronze coffin, drifted across the ocean, went away alone, the waves in the endless blood-colored ocean, hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than the boundary sea, witnessing the rise and fall of the worlds, but in the end he disappeared, the upper world gradually became unheard, and died in a foreign land?

Probably not!

Because, looming, although the black giant beast was in the forbidden collapsed world, not long ago, it still vaguely sensed a sword qi that was so powerful that it suppressed the ancient and modern swept through, disturbing the heavens and shaking the entire Yang Realm.

However, after so many eras, where is that person?

In the collapsed world, a vague altar emerged, and the corpses of the four wilds were ambushed, and the creatures like walking corpses were sent over with black three life pills in their hands.

The so-called collapsed world turned out to be all projections, only one altar and some walking dead in the space carried by the foragers were real, and the others were very far away, I don't know how many time and space were separated, and hundreds of millions of miles could only be used as a unit of measurement.

The three elixirs were sent to the altar, which was covered in dried blood, it was very broken, it had been in battle, even if it had been left by the strongest, it was now broken.

Therefore, the first time the three raw drugs were transmitted, they failed.

"Quick!"

The black beast urged, it was very anxious and apprehensive, and it was eager to immediately resurrect the person lying on the slinger bell and reappear in the world.

At this moment, its mood is anxious, and it is also strongly uneasy, because it doesn't know if these three elixirs are effective, after all, the person who died is too powerful, can there be any herbs in the world that can save him?

Its heart is heavy, and it always feels extremely depressed, a moment of weakness and powerlessness, and it feels incomprehensible.

"Back then, you adopted me, let me go from ordinary and weak to the day of the glorious heavens, witness and experience the brilliance of one life after another, in this life I will cross you, let you come back, even if you burn my true soul, and return the little breath you once left, destroy my body, I will not hesitate, as long as I can reunite your soul!"

The black beast's voice was low, muttering, its aging face was full of tears, thinking of the past, it is still hard to forget, and it can't accept it, how could their generation be sad and separated, and fall to this point?

There is never a hero who never ends, is this a kind of fate?