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This kind of sound wave is tangible and qualitative, like a series of colorful ripples, clearly visible, very gorgeous, with an indescribable charm.

In the outside world, all the monks calmed down, feeling a kind of loftiness and vastness, and many people felt peaceful in their hearts.

"Oh my god, this is... the prelude to the gods!"

Finally, someone sensed the mystery and realized what kind of power it was, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How is it possible, how many times has the prelude of the gods been played since ancient times?!"

"This song is not all related to cultivation, it is a manifestation of a state of mind, with an understanding of the Tao, and more understanding of the world of mortals."

"Legends say that the prelude to the gods is only the initial stage. If a real divine comedy is developed, it will gain almost the same power as a god!"

No one is not shocked, never thought that the white-clothed god king would be so stunning and stunning, realizing the prelude to the gods.

Although it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is just a sublimation of the spiritual realm, but the greatest potential of a monk lies in his original heart, and one day, it may be able to illuminate the world.

"The god king lived a miserable life, and only in this way did he realize the prelude to god."

People thought of the life of the God King, he was lonely for half his life, miserable for the rest of his life, his beauty was gone, he was old, he had too many regrets.

"The god king exhausted the blood of the gods and performed the movement of the gods. He is really ready to sit here."

People understood what he meant, and knew that he could not live in the world for a long time. Perhaps it would be a relief to end his desolate and regretful life.

"God King..." Many members of the Jiang family wept.

Even other monks were also infected. Many people felt that their noses were sore and their eyes were astringent. They lamented that the life of the peerless god king was really sad.

The Prelude to God, as if it really had the power of a god, submerged the Dao map in midair, and the colorful ripples fluctuated, making it continuously dim.

The petals were blood-stained and fell, and the prelude of the gods lingered in the pure land, but the vitality of the god king was getting weaker and weaker. He was like a dead lamp, which would go out at any time.

Ye Fan wanted to yell, but he couldn't move after all, and tears rolled out of his eyes. This is an unbearable kindness, too heavy!

"I don't want to do this!" He yelled in his heart, but he couldn't change anything.

There is almost no solution to the ancient curse. For 10,000+ years, no one has been able to break through the secret realm of the four poles. The price of breaking the shackles is really too high.

The god king is taking his life to connect the broken path for him, transforming the Tao map with the blood of the gods, obliterating the innate veins with the prelude of the gods, and cutting off the cause and effect for him, but this is the price of life.

"Boom"

In the pure land, the flowers and plants withered one after another, the leaves danced and fell to the ground. This small world full of vitality is coming to an end.

The god king is gone, and the pure land can hardly exist in the world, it will dissipate and cease to exist.

"call"

A gust of wind blows, the dead leaves fly in the pure land, the flowers wither, and lose their vitality in an instant.

Looking around, there is a dead silence, Dingdong's spiritual spring has dried up, and the fragrant flowers and plants are withered and lifeless.

The lushness and vitality are gone, only desolation and withering, the pure land has become a dead place, there is no light anymore, it quickly darkened, and it was cold.

The only light is the center of the pure land, only the ancient tree of the king of gods has not fallen down, but the yellow leaves are falling, full of the bleakness of autumn.

This ancient tree is called the God King Tree, and it lives the same life as the peerless God King. If it also withers, it means that the life of the God King has come to an end.

The overture of the gods lingered, making the gloomy pure land a little desolate, the ancient tree of the king of gods was almost bare, and one after another withered leaves were flying.

The Jiang family mourned, and many people cried, but they couldn't stop it all.

The Tao map in the pure land was gradually obliterated, slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared. The curse of the holy land was broken, and the peerless god king Nitian connected the broken path for him!

However, he himself lost his vitality, his eyes lost their brilliance, and when he looked up at the ancient tree, there was not a single leaf on it.

The prelude to the gods was originally to open the way to the gods, but today it is not for the god king himself, but to fulfill Ye Fan and help him break through the shackles.

The Xiantian Dao map completely disappeared, lost its trace forever, the heaven and the earth did not recognize it, and the king of gods went against the sky, changing everything.

"God King!" Ye Fan was finally able to move, and rushed to the front with tears in his eyes.He took out the seeds of the elixir of immortality and wanted the god king to take it, but he couldn't do so.

Although the eyes of the God King in white were dim, he was very determined. He stood up slowly, still looking majestic at the world, and his aura was not weak at all.

"I can't die now." He only had this sentence, and walked out step by step.

Ye Fan followed behind and appeared in the big world, standing side by side with the king of gods in the night sky.

"Wow!"

The city of God is boiling, and the noise is soaring.

After 10,000+ years, the ancient holy body finally broke the curse, and there may be a great holy body reappearing in the world in the future!

When everyone looked at Ye Fan, their expressions changed, especially the younger generation, who felt an invisible pressure.

A kind of physique with supreme prestige before the ancient times, when it grows up, it can challenge the ancient emperor, and it can be truly reproduced, which makes it difficult for the supreme leaders of Zhongzhou to calm down.

Endless killing intent used to rush towards Ye Fan like a vast ocean, boundless, surrounding him.

At this moment, he truly realized what it means to be the enemy of the whole world!

However, he didn't have any fear, black hair fluttering, eyes deep, standing in the void, scanning all directions, he was extremely calm and peaceful!

Chapter 414 Three Changes of Kirin

The stars and the moon are soft, the silver glow is diffuse, and the sky and the earth are bright and clean.

The city of God is extremely hazy, and it looks peaceful and quiet, as if a thin layer of smoke is billowing.

However, the real situation is not like this, the invisible murderous aura is permeating, coming from all directions, like turbulent waves hitting the shore, like chaotic rocks collapsing clouds!

Ye Fan struggled to break through, and finally successfully entered the four-pole secret realm without any obstacles, becoming the first holy body to break the curse in 10,000+ years.

Everyone's heart is in turmoil, this is definitely a big event!It made all major forces afraid and felt a kind of pressure. No one wanted to see him rise.

Suddenly, the night sky was shattered by someone, and someone came across the void, appearing beside Ye Fan and the god king, like a beast born from ancient times, with the desire to kill like a wave!

This person is a supreme master, transformed into two dharma bodies, holding a heavy weapon intertwined with Taoism and reason, and rushed forward to kill.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, as if a piece of rag had been torn apart by someone. He was powerful in battle, and his blood was like a dragon, shocking people to the bone, making people feel like falling into the abyss of hell.

Everyone was horrified, the person who came was so daring, they killed Ye Fan and the God King at the same time, decisively and ruthlessly.

Although the white-clothed god king can be called a peerless powerhouse, but the blood of the gods has been lost, and he played the prelude to the gods with his own vitality, and now he is exhausted.