Chapter 1409: The Tragedy of the Prosperous Age

On the other side, a real place, not an apocryphal and imaginary, it is rumored to inhabit the gods, which are recorded in some ancient races.

For the next two months, the starry sky was not calm, and there were major battles from time to time, and the withering of life and the splashing of blood became the cheapest performances.

Stimulated by the astonishing news that the law of the jungle is the strongest, that all the world's trialists are striving for enlightenment, and that they may be able to see the gods, all kinds of creatures are fighting and plotting to cross the sea.

This is a crazy and gloomy era, carnival and sad songs are staged together, such as the moth to the fire, on the road to immortality or listening to his own funeral song?

There has never been an era like this, where many heavenly arrogances have risen together, and if they had become the masters of all races in the past, they would have prospered and gone to the pinnacle of glory.

Born in this era, it is destined to be the arrival of a golden age, and it also indicates the desolation after the great world, just like the autumn wind rises, and the fruits are fragrant, but in the end, the yellow leaves are floating all over the sky, and the wind is like a cold knife.

Throughout the ages, it is rare that there will be so many young supremes as today, which makes people feel unreal, they are all heavenly gods, and in another sense, they may die.

The tragedy of the great world, when the final war song sounds, all of them will fall, fall on the emperor's road, and there is only one person who can taste the loneliness and sadness of eternity, watching the heroes of the same era disappear.

"There is only one supreme, since ancient times, there are too many in this life, they are all false names, and they are a sad scene in the future. ”

Qinghuang Dao people also came, and the entourage was naturally indispensable to the protectors of other clans, and the ancient tree of life was born, how could this kind of magic medicine be missing the great sage who had no longevity.

The Bull Demon King, the Stone Man, the Evil God, and so on are all here. Even a powerhouse of their status had to be cautious when they entered the Mythical Ancient Realm for the first time to avoid being robbed.

All the heroes are here. Masters from all walks of life haunt the scene. There were also endless armies of ancient beasts crossing the heavens, all of them looking for the bitter sea, but almost the entire ancient domain was rummaged through without any clues.

Somebody even started attacking that reef. I wanted to use this to elicit a vision, but in addition to the Dao marks left by the Heavenly Venerable in the mythical years, it shone brightly and shocked it to death. There are no other clues or clues.

Where is the huge sea of suffering, and why so many people are looking for it to no avail, it really makes everyone have a headache and helplessness. Maybe it's as the legend suggests. Only those who have the favor of the gods can one day suddenly see a sea of gods and step on a special boat and go to the other side.

"Ah......h

In the depths of the starry sky, the fierce battle of World War I came to an end, and it was pitiful and lamentable, and a generation of young supremes came to an end.

The ten-foot-tall golden giant's huge body was struck by a golden tail of the golden snake Erlang Jun, and the broken bones and blood mud were splashing together with the golden blood. The starry sky was bleak.

The heroes were silent, and they were all cold from head to foot when they saw this scene. This is the purest blood of the giant clan, the golden royal family, and the combat power is difficult to find opponents in the world, so it has become a pile of bones on the emperor's road.

The golden giant with innate divine power is very powerful, and like the ancestors who opened the world in the mythological era, there is a kind of supreme majesty that breaks through the six realms and nine heavens, but after more than a hundred rounds, it is defeated after all.

"This road has always been cruel and bloody, and once it is defeated, it will inevitably end like this, and eventually the young supreme will fall. Someone sighed.

The golden snake Erlang Jun is a snake at this time, only more than a zhang long, the whole body is golden, the eyes are cold, and the letter that he spits out sizzles and makes people's scalps tight.

He shot away, and the golden serpent's body pierced the void, leaving behind a group of awe-inspiring people, looking at his afterimage, no one said much for a long time.

"The golden giant was killed, just because he couldn't see the ruthlessness and domineering of the four Lang Jun of the Golden Snake Clan, he contradicted them, and was chased by the Golden Snake Erlang Jun and killed!"

Pang Bo clenched his fists when he got the news, the golden giant had a good relationship with him recently, and he had been walking in the starry sky for a few days, but he didn't expect to be killed just after making friends.

Ye Fan also frowned, when he was going to fight with the stone man in the True Phoenix Tower, it was also this golden giant who persuaded him to fight, and did not let the battle happen, such a somewhat honest giant actually died.

"Rest in peace, although you and I have no deep friendship, but your character is very temperamental to me, and I will avenge this revenge for you!" said Pombo.

"I went to the scene to see the aftermath of the battle, the golden giant is extremely powerful, but he was still killed by the golden snake Erlang Jun after a hundred moves, which is enough to explain some problems, we have to be careful. Ryoma rarely said such a cautious remark.

The strength of the four Lang Monarchs of the Golden Snake Clan is against the sky, and they are the best among the young supremes, not to mention that provoking one is equivalent to being an enemy of one of the four supremes.

"I have seen the blood-stained starry sky, the ancient road of corpses, the bloody other side, and the endless heroic souls singing sadly. Qinghuang Daoist whispered, he should have sat down five hundred years ago, but he only stimulated the last potential in his body, and now he has little life, and he has a rare psychic old age.

He survived with an ancient secret technique, squeezing the last of his life, and now no matter what tonic he takes, it is useless, and he is endlessly sad to witness the mutilated corner of the future.

"When you enter the other side, the young supreme will die, and you won't be able to survive a few......"

It's a pity that I can't see through it, I can't see through whether there is a real immortal road in the end, and I don't know the final direction of the Golden World.

"I found the clue of the bitter sea, there is an endless ocean in another void, but unfortunately there is only one small boat, and only a few people can reach the other side. ”

On this day, a piece of news shook the starry sky, and I don't know how many creatures were going to kill there, all wanting to create a future and win a creation.

This is a dark starfield, lacking stars, close to the silence of the dim star field, when many strong people kill in, suddenly all kinds of patterns emerge, dragons and snakes rise together, the stars move, and the sky kills.

In an instant, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the severed arms and stumps, the primordial spirit rushed to the sky and fled, and the star field was in chaos.

In this place, the wind howled, blood rained, and great swaths of life were harvested like wheat, and I don't know how many monks fell to it.

"This is a killing game set up, it's too vicious, do you want to kill all of us!?" Zhu Xiong was unwilling, roared angrily, and rushed out to kill.

But in the Four Great Holy Killing Arrays, don't say it's them. Even the true great sage may have to be hated when he comes, and this calamity has the fall of the young supreme.

The dragon finch flutters its wings and strikes the sky. It's a pity that he couldn't grow to the Great Sage Realm after all. Fragmented, full of unwillingness.

Many people died in this battle, and the rest fled, unwilling to approach the starry sky.

"Hmm. After harvesting so much life energy, in the future, it will really be necessary to cross the sea of suffering and break to the other side. It's all fate, it's a guarantee of survival. A hoarse voice said.

In the darkness, the four great saints manifested. One of them is the Gray Jiao. The other three are the Golden Toad, the Tengu, and the Great Peng, all of whom are far older than the Gray Jiao, and they are all rare creatures from ancient times.

"It's a pity, there are a few of those young supremes, and only one of them has gone deep, and they really have a lot of good things on them. I suspect that the formation on those four beetle snakes is related to their ancient ancestors. ”

"What a young supreme, back then, we were the same as our peers. Now it's not trapped in the Great Sage Realm, so they are proud to become a Great Sage. ”

The starry sky calmed down, leaving behind a large area of severed arms and stumps, bloody, and terrifying, and the four figures reaped the life energy and left.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and this ancient domain has never been quiet, and more people have entered the mythical ancient domain, all looking for the dwelling place of the gods, and they all want to cross the sea to the other side.

But there is still no clue, just like so many beast venerables in ancient times who worked hard and ended up with nothing, no matter how many people come, they can't find the sea of suffering.

"Life is running out, I can't imagine that I am going to sit here. In the starry sky, the Qinghuang Daoist sat there without joy and carelessness, his face was very calm.

"Boom!"

He began to turn into a Taoist, and he couldn't support it anymore, and it was a miracle that he was able to live until now, a great sage lived to be more than 8,000 years old, which is rare in ancient times.

All the monks under this starry sky were alarmed, and felt a huge fluctuation, the avenue was roaring, like thousands of troops and horses were attacking, as if endless beings were crying.

Ye Fan was naturally also alarmed, and rushed there quickly, he had a premonition, because in the past five years, he had seen Qinghuang Daoist several times, listened to him talk about the Fa, talked about his cultivation experience, and knew that his life was not long.

"Sure enough, it's Qinghuang senior!"

When he came to this starry sky, Ye Fan felt a kind of sadness, this was the first time he saw the elder turning into a Dao, he could only watch, but he was powerless to stop it, and he couldn't change the ending.

"Senior Qinghuang, it's finally ...... gone" Pang Bo also sighed lightly, such a kind elder's life is coming to an end, so he has turned into a Taoist, which makes people sad.

Not only them, but many people rushed to the scene, but they didn't dare to approach, they were far away, otherwise they would be implicated and follow them together.

The Sky Devouring Beast, the Golden Snake Shilang Jun, the Protoss Xin Lan, Sang Gu, the Blood Beast, the Earth Corpse, etc., all came, and a large number of ancient beasts watched in the starry sky.

The Bull Demon King, the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, the Stone People, the Gray Jiao, the Golden Toad, etc. also arrived, they were all silent, whether they were hostile or old, seeing that the Qinghuang Daoist was about to die, they were both great sages, and they were all related.

It is not easy to cultivate to this step, the great sage is not ordinary, but in the end it is also empty, no different from mortals, and it is the same as a handful of loess and ashes after being ancient.

"There is not much life, I just want to see if there are immortals, whether there are immortals, whether there is immortality, what will happen when this golden world ends?"

In that Dao Tribulation, the whole body of the Qinghuang Dao people was glowing, and patches of light rain flew up and sprinkled in all directions. He can't talk about joy, nor does he have too much sadness, but just the attachment of an old man who has little life.

Young people may not be able to understand it, but the great saints feel very sad, at this time, there are no enemies, only the same kind, and they will also come to this point in the future.

In the end, they don't know whether what they have been pursuing all their lives exists or not, which is really the greatest sorrow for them.

Qinghuang Daoist behaved very calmly, but the people of the same kind knew how helpless it was, and it was useless to be sad.

"Dare to ask if there are immortals in the sky?"

Qinghuang Daoist persistently asked, in the transformation of the Dao, his eyes stared at the sky, wanting a result.

This question made the great saints sad from their hearts, bumpy and bumpy, and came to this point with difficulty, but it ended like this, and it took a lifetime to verify it to no avail.

The many monks were all silent, watching a generation of great saints wither, turning into a brilliant rain of light, flying in all directions, constantly disintegrating.

"I just want to ...... Take a look at the end of this road, whether there are immortals or not. ”

Qinghuang Daoist whispered, his eyes dimmed, melting in the firelight, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly his body was shattered and turned into a blazing light.

It was a huge green phoenix, breaking free from its shattered body, blazing, crashing into the depths of the vast sky, and making the last blow of life!

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and the huge green phoenix that turned into light shattered and ceased to exist.

"I just want to know ......"

Under the vast starry sky, only a residual voice remained, still asking questions, so persistent.

"Fellow Daoists, go well. "The great sages, even if they are enemies of life and death, are not worldly enemies, and they are all gloomy at this time, and they will see him off.

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth felt it, and a set of strange pictures descended, causing many people to scream.

Could it be that after the death of the Qinghuang Daoist, the heavens responded and gave him an answer?

"Hey, a road, is there an immortal, you ...... What do you see?!"

"That's ...... The bitter sea, the other side, there is a clue at this time, in that picture!"