Chapter 1180: Killing the God
This spring breeze is infinitely continuous, so that this world is proud.
This east wind is a long way away, but it is a life and death parting, and it is difficult to see each other.
They are all the same wind, blowing through the earth, sweeping over the white-clothed and white-haired figure, but they have different meanings.
At a glance, it is indeed sultry in spring.
Clouds of smoke stirred in the wind. The fog was hazy, and the early sun seemed to move half an inch at this moment, and it seemed to sink into the river in the west, and it became ten in the middle of the night.
Half of the heaven and earth, because of the existence of the light, is still bright and wide, half of the heaven and earth, the early sun in the cloud and mist corridor, can not be highlighted in the sky, making the long Lian Qingping below a little sparse.
The most beautiful scenery in the world can never be without heaven, earth and people. This recipe is indispensable.
Everything, what is everything. This is the first thing I saw, as big as the blue sky dome, accurate to this tiny speck of dust.
The same place, the same seeing, even if this thing and this scene still hasn't changed, it's not the most beautiful thing in my heart. In the end, I can only leave with melancholy and gloom.
Because, there are fewer people here. For people, thinking that the most beautiful scenery they have ever seen will never be a lonely reward.
The clouds and smoke went to the depths again, and with a wisp of headwind, they dispersed again, retreating in all directions.
The first sun appeared again, and the falling light seemed to return to the first ray of light that broke through the night.
It shows its color again. Bit by bit, colorful, just in an instant, it became a cluster of bright red.
If this is a sea of flowers, it is naturally pleasing to the eye. It's just that these reds are not caused by seeds that take root in the ground and break through the soil.
When he saw this bright red, Chu Cheng's heart beat violently. Like a drum, like an earthquake.
It's not pleasing to the eye, it's shocking.
These reds, blown away by the wind, are revealed, and they are thick with blood.
It's bloody, it's not pungent, it's just old.
The bright red of these blood only appears in this moment, and the next moment, it is dark decay. The red begonias bury all the lives in this world.
"The aura here is extremely strong, once, this is a holy place for cultivation, and there have even been strong people far beyond the top ten generals under the command of His Netherworld, but they have still been erased by life. The man surnamed Zhao took a deep breath and spoke in a trembling voice.
The giant was obviously only in the phantom, and every move made them suffocate, as if they were here, and when the palm came, they scattered their souls.
It's just in the picture, how terrifying would it be if it came in person?
However, even such beings have fallen.
The giant's scars were obviously badly wounded, and the blood stains everywhere were obviously spilled all over the blood of the creatures here before they died.
Looking around, there are no corpses here. Apparently it was truly erased, and not even the bones remained. I'm afraid that even when I die, I don't know it.
In whose hands did such a strong man die? Is the terrifying being who slayed the giant still in this forgotten place?
If this Forgotten Land really exists such a terrifying powerhouse. Then, this time the invasion of the powerhouses of the Netherworld will definitely not be smooth.
Perhaps, what awaits the powerhouses of the Netherworld will be a giant hole in the abyss that cannot be seen. When approaching this abyss, it will be swallowed up by darkness in an instant.
The darkness in this abyss cannot be dispelled by the light of the sun. It can only be torn alive and then devoured.
There are hundreds of thousands of powerhouses in the realm, this is an extremely powerful force that can shake any vast place. But it is scattered everywhere, if the strong man is really in this world, once he makes a move, he will definitely be broken by each one.
Well, by then. These hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid that many strong people will die in the hands of that strong man.
"Who could be that peerless power that battered giants?" the old man frowned.
The existence of this ancient god is as strong as this, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second place in the realm of oblivion. The only person who can kill such an existence is the rumored cultivation of the human race.
That is the God of this realm.
They had heard of the gods of this realm for a long time, but they didn't think they could really confront the Lord of the Netherworld. If this ancient god was really killed by God, then it would undoubtedly be on the same level as the Lord of the Netherworld.
The man surnamed Zhao and the old man glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's heart palpitations.
It was only after a moment that the palpitations became heavier and heavier by the sound of heavy breathing, and there was a pair of clear eyes revealing a deep sadness.
He didn't stay long in the land of the gods. But they have a lot of meaning to Chu Cheng.
The teacher of the divine relics carries the kindness of a family, and also carries the connection that is difficult to break. Back then, Chu Cheng's strength was out of divine legacy. The war between man and demon stopped, and most of them also entered the war due to the Northern Wilderness War Cultivation, which stabilized this turmoil.
Here, there was once a woman who made Chu Cheng unforgettable, even after a hundred years, she still remembered it deeply.
The woman is dressed in red, her face is stunning, but she is beautiful.
Chu Cheng has seen a lot of women, and he has seen many beauties with good looks, but there are not many women who can make him remember them in a short time.
Is this woman gone, is she perished in this catastrophe?
How many years have passed, why have hundreds of pages of history been set off one after another, and why has there been a place where there is no strong god's relic, and why has the power of the Skyclave appeared?
The bright red on the ground was once again covered up by the sound of the wind. It's just that one place is red and then another.
"What the hell is going on in the Land of the Divine Relics.... Why is there the breath of the Donghua Immortal King here?And why, there was that ruthless man who once appeared?And why, there is this giant?" Chu Cheng had a terrible realization in his heart, but these intricacies were always difficult to connect and sort out.
He knew that there was a terrifying world hidden here, with four fierce lords.
"Master, could it be that the ancient god and God felt the breath of the immortal king at the same time, and in order to fight for the immortal king's things, there was a shocking battle here, and in the end the ancient god was defeated. The man surnamed Zhao thought for a while and spoke.
This explanation is most likely to illustrate all this. There are two peerless powers who have fought here in order to snatch the things of the fairy king. Eventually, it wiped out all living beings in the area.
Chu Cheng took a deep breath and shook his head.
If it weren't for this giant, then there would be the possibility that the man surnamed Zhao said, but it was this giant.
This is an ancient god, an ancient god with extremely strong divine blood.
As an ancient god, the blood in his body has naturally reached the extreme. But the blood of this ancient god is the blood of the Green Dragon God!
In the human world, there is also the blood of the green dragon. But nowhere near the land of the gods. Only in the land of divine relics can such a quintessential divine vein appear, otherwise how can it be empty?
"It's... An ancient god who is almost atavistic. Chu Cheng turned around, looked up, and saw the towering mountains.
The sun rises in the east and the sun gradually brightens, completely illuminating this majestic mountain.
At this moment, Chu Cheng, who had been looking up for a long time, seemed to see something on this majestic mountain.
It is still densely packed with horizontal lines, but under the light of the sun, it immediately fills the sky with red light.
The light soars into the sky, refracted and falls.
The sky and the earth, and the water. Even two words appeared on everyone's body.
One word is killing, heaven and earth are killed, everywhere
"Kill the gods!"