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But there is still no clue, just like so many beast masters in ancient times have worked hard and failed in their lifetime, no matter how many people come, they will not be able to find the sea of ​​suffering.

"Life is numbered, I never thought I would end up here." In the starry sky, Taoist Qinghuang sat cross-legged without joy or worry, with a calm face.

"Boom!"

He began to transform into Tao, and he couldn't hold on any longer. It is a miracle that he can live to this day. It is rare in ancient times for a great sage to live to be more than 8000 years old.

But all the monks under this starry sky were alarmed and felt a huge fluctuation. The avenue was roaring, as if thousands of troops were rushing, and endless creatures were howling.

Ye Fan was also startled, and rushed there quickly. He had a premonition, because he had seen Taoist Qinghuang several times in the past five years, listened to him talk about the law and his experience in cultivation, and knew that his life would not be long.

"It really is Senior Qinghuang!"

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

"Senior Qinghuang, finally left..." Pang Bo also sighed softly. Such a kind elder was about to die, and just like this, it was sad.

Not only them, many people rushed to the scene, but they didn't dare to get close, they were separated by an infinite distance, otherwise they would be implicated and followed to transform together.

Swallowing Beast, Golden Snake Sirang, Protoss Shenlan, Sanggu, Blood Beast, Earth Corpse, etc. have all come, and a large number of ancient beasts are watching in the starry sky.

Bull Demon King, Taoist of Hundred Tribulations, Stone Man, Huijiao, Jinchan, etc. also arrived, and they were all silent, no matter they were hostile or old friends, seeing that Taoist Qinghuang was about to pass away, they were both great saints, and they felt sorry for each other .

It is not easy to cultivate to this step. The great sage is not ordinary, but in the end it is nothing, no different from ordinary people, and after death, he is the same loess and ashes.

"Life is limited, I just want to see if there are immortals and immortals. What will happen when this golden world ends?"

During the Dao Transformation Tribulation, Taoist Qinghuang was glowing all over, and patches of light rain flew up and scattered in all directions.He can't talk about joy, and he doesn't have too much sadness. What he has is just the attachment of an old man with few lives.

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

In the end, they don't know whether what they pursued in their life exists or not. For them, it is really the greatest tragedy.

Taoist Qinghuang was very calm, but those of his kind knew how helpless it was, and grief was useless.

"Dare to ask if there are immortals in heaven?"

Taoist Qinghuang persistently asked each other, in the process of transformation, his eyes stared at the sky, wanting a result.

This question made all the great sages feel sad, and it was difficult to get to this step, but it ended like this, and there was no result after trying to prove it all his life.

All the monks were 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 see if there are immortals at the end of this road."

Taoist Qinghuang whispered, his eyes dimmed and melted in the firelight, he couldn't help raising his head to the sky and let out a long cry, suddenly his body was smashed into pieces and turned into a blazing light.

It was a huge green phoenix, which broke free from its shattered body, burned blazingly, and crashed into the depths of the sky, making the final blow of its life!

"boom!"

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

"I just want to know..."

Under the vast starry sky, there is only a residual sound, still asking questions, so persistent.

"Fellow Daoist, go." All the great sages, even if they are life and death enemies, are also saddened at this time, and see him off.

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were touched, and a group of strange pictures came down, causing many people to scream.

Could it be that after the death of Taoist Qinghuang, God responded and gave him an answer?People are nervous.

"Hey, a road, is there a fairy, what do you guys see?!"

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

Chapter 1410

It was a desolate and lonely road, I don't know where it leads, as if no one has ever walked it, is this God's answer to Taoist Qinghuang?

I don't know the starting point, I don't know the end point, it's desolate and desolate, without footsteps.What is this? It's a kind of foreshadowing, and it's just a fragment of a flashing picture.

It's a pity that Taoist Qinghuang couldn't see him. He was wiped out in this golden age, and the rain of light and ashes of catastrophe scattered into the universe and became dust.

An answer that is not an answer, nothing is given.The fragments of the picture disappeared, but the sea of ​​bitterness above it became clearer, and the sound of the surging tide could even be heard.

"Write it down quickly, and engrave all the dao marks, this is a clue!" Someone shouted, this is related to whether you can reach the dwelling place of the gods, and it is a matter of success or failure.

"Hey, it's both real and illusory, as if you can break in." Someone exclaimed, almost falling into the sea of ​​bitterness when approaching it.

The great saints showed strange colors, approached quickly, and found that this is a void sky domain, which was forcibly opened by the power of Hua Dao, and connected to an ancient domain.

"I can't really go in, but I can deduce the coordinates of this place!" The heroes worked together to record all the details and calculate in their hearts to determine where the sea of ​​suffering is.

"Boom!"

With the last flash of light, the vast sea of ​​bitterness disappeared, the universe recovered, and the sound of waves like rushing thunder returned to nothingness.

"Hurry up and ask Master Tianji to deduce it. The Sea of ​​​​Bitterness should be found, and this sea of ​​gods that has been hidden for thousands of years may no longer be a secret." A group of people left.

The starry sky was full of noise, and many masters rushed to the sky and flew into the distance, some invited experts to deduce it, and some searched for it based on the clues they had so far.

On the other side, the residence of the gods, the ancient tree of life, and the nine-fold coffin in the age of mythology, all of these are like fatal temptations, making people fly to the flame and unable to extricate themselves.

Soon, a large number of people disappeared, and most of the heroes left.

"Senior, let's go..." Ye Fan and Pang Bo stepped forward, and sprinkled one after another of pure white flowers in this dark universe to see Taoist Qinghuang off.

The old man was a very kind person, and he took good care of them, so the curtain came to an end. Watching him transform into a Tao, but he was powerless to save them, made them feel sad and bitter.

The ending of a great sage is flat and simple.

"After all, it's just ashes!" The four zhang-long golden snakes stood upright with their tails on the ground, with golden scales shining all over their bodies.

When the four lords of the Golden Snake Clan walked here, their expressions were cold, and they all held their heads high, walking through the flying ash, possessing a majesty so powerful that many monks trembled.

People made way for the four golden snakes one after another. This is the power of killing. Even a young lord like the golden giant was killed by the golden snake Erlang Jun with a hundred moves. Who would dare to compete with it.

"What are you talking about!?" Pang Bo was furious. He had already disliked the four golden snakes, and wanted to compete with them to decide whether to win or lose.

Now that Taoist Qinghuang has passed away, Mr. Golden Snake Silang has been walking since then, and his words are neither salty nor light, without any respect. How can Pang Bo not be filled with righteous indignation?

"Are you talking to me?" Erlang Jun of the Golden Snake Clan stopped, the snake letter hissed, making people's hair stand on end, a pair of eyes were very frightening, radiant, and the cold air was oppressive.

"Chang Chong, don't take yourself seriously, Master Pang is talking about you, you can be domineering in front of others, but it's better to be in front of me!" Pang Bo shouted.