There are ancient existences all over the world sighing.

Lamenting the relentlessness of the years, even if they are still alive, they will not regain the glory of the former peak.

"It's a pity that this ancestral line remains!"

Zhou Fan stood on the Zhuxian formation with his hands behind his back.

Below his feet was a scene of annihilation.

The world transformed by the remnants of the ancestral line has already been wiped away.

The ancestral vein is the hub of the heaven and the earth, the ancestor of the ancestral energy, and it has a vital energy mechanism, which is a kind of treasure that can break the limit of the life of the heaven and the earth.

Now he is using the Zhuxian Sword Formation to attract the power of the end of the world, directly making it step into the end, and disappear naturally.

A blue cloud of finality hangs gracefully above his head, the finality, the end of calamity, annihilation, death... All kinds of laws and principles that symbolize the end are illusory to real in the Qingyun, like light rain and fine mist , like dark clouds changeable, exuding the feeling of infinite vastness and loftiness.

In the boundary sea, the four-handled scarlet, blue, black, black, and four-color terrifying swords, like the pillars of the sky, still stand upright, and they have no intention of taking them back.

Even at this moment, the world evolved from the remnants of the ancestral line has been completely sent to the ruins by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

But Zhou Fan still didn't relax his mind at all. Instead, he gathered all his energy to perceive everything around him, as if he was searching for something.

…………

In the chaotic, gloomy darkness, Zhou Fan leisurely opened his eyes, and there seemed to be countless space-time shadows flashing in it.

In an instant, all the time and space in the world are reflected in the eyes!

Even with the cover of the fog in the boundary sea, Zhou Fan can still see everything in the millions of miles around him.

And on the sword body of Xuanqing ancient sword, which was ups and downs like an ordinary magic sword, above the Qingyun above his head, sword lights flashed one after another.

Going deep into the deepest roots of time and space in the boundary sea, firmly fixed all the changes in this corner of the boundary sea.

The boundary sea is empty, empty, silent and filled with 'fog', which has a magnificent and truly terrifying feeling.

It didn't take Zhou Fan to search for a long time, but his eyes were already looking at the depths of the vast and deep dark sea.

Although he couldn't see any existence or matter, inexplicably there was an illusory but real existence in his mind, a very real concept!

With a slight movement of his mind, he has outlined an unpredictable existence in the dark without making a sound!

"Om-"

A majestic aura permeated here, amidst the pitch black mixed with dark red distorted light, a pair of eyes appeared silently.

Those eyes were filled with a strange and empty look, and there were countless tentacles made of blood and flesh wriggling.

One after another stretched out towards the outside, densely packed, making people feel palpitating!

Infinite fear suddenly arose in my heart, and I couldn't control myself.

Zhou Fan only saw a pair of eyes, as for the rest of the body, it was blocked by a pitch-black aura, so that he couldn't see it for a while.

"Sizzle~~~"

A hiss that contained extremely chaotic connotations rang in Zhou Fan's ear.

"Kah~ka~ka~"

There was a crackling sound, and in the pitch-black air machine, a long silhouette gradually emerged.

In the end, a tattered coffin floated over and fell heavily.

"Boom!"

When the coffin stopped, it caused even the sea of ​​the world to tremble.

"The Burial Gate...how did they get involved?"

At this moment, such a voice resounded all over the world.

"Perhaps, it's not whether they intervene or not, but that they have already intervened."

"You mean, they want to..."

"I didn't say anything."

……

"The Burial Gate claims to bury all living beings, even the heavens and the earth!"

Zhou Fan squinted his eyes slightly, recalling in his mind some information and explanations given by Master in his mind after he successfully crossed the tribulation.

Now, just this one is missing, and it's all done.

"Just waiting for you!"

Zhou Fan whispered, and recited the mantra taught by the master in his heart.

Boom! !

The four soaring beams of light shrunk rapidly, the Zhuxian sword formation shrank, and all the concepts about the end of annihilation in the universe frantically poured into the formation.

In the end, an existence exuding a majestic posture of destruction, supremacy, immortality, end, and end came out of the formation.

Accompanied by the appearance of this existence, one after another praises ended, and the sound of the end of praise sounded.

Above the head rises a "Xuanqing cloud of the end of the end of the catastrophe".

Qingyun shines brightly, with strands of black and yellow hanging down like a canopy.

Interpretation of Daqian's final birth and death, death and silence, but the face is a little blurry.

And above the canopy of Qingyun, a materialized ancient Xuanqing sword floats and sinks.

After a short scroll, the existence that only showed its eyes was directly drawn into Qingyun.

This wave of operations left some people stunned.

"what's going on?!"

"The funeral gate... I must be dazzled!"

"That statue...what the hell is it?" Someone asked, his body trembling unceasingly, but he glanced at the blurred face walking out of the Zhuxian formation, and his soul sank into inexplicable, with the power of annihilation. The gods and even the body breed inside, wantonly destroying everything.

Fortunately, he avoided it in time, otherwise... this person sensed the state of his body, and his body trembled involuntarily, God bless.

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