I just want to practice

And today.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

More than 150 ordinary powers, seven super powers!

Such a terrifying lineup, not to mention a lingering demon, apart from Immortal Court and Eternal Divine Land, there is no heavenly realm that can stop their attack!

Just wait for the order of the ancestor god, they can break through the demon robbery with the momentum of thunder, and completely wash away the shame!

However, to Di Lie's surprise, he begged for his life for a long time, but there was no sound of approval that he could not wait to hear from the depths of the Ancestral Temple, instead it was quiet.

But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only keep kneeling and wait quietly for the ancestor god's reply.

"There is no need to target Mo Jietian for the time being."

After a while.

The sound came from the ancestral temple that was floating in the center of the blood-colored chaos, which once made Di Lie think he heard it wrong.

"Why? Mo Jietian only has those few Li Fen... Ancestral God forgive me!!"

Di Lie's voice was a little excited, but when he sensed the cold gaze coming, his face turned pale again, and he quickly lowered his head.

The imagined thunder punishment has not yet come.

Instead, there was a helpless sigh of the ancestor god Shura: "Wu Xiuluo has proved the way.

Moreover, besides Wu Hong, Mo Jietian also has a top giant of unknown origin to protect him, and if he continues to attack, there is no other possibility except that both sides will suffer.

more importantly……

The Ancestor God of Nirvana has been powerless to return to heaven.

What we have to do next is to fully promote the fusion of the gods and bones, awaken more top combat power, and prepare for the prehistoric catastrophe with all our strength. "

"!!!"

Di Lie suddenly raised his head, his old eyes turned red.

At this moment, he didn't have the inconceivableness brought by Wu Xiuluo's proof, nor the shock brought by martial arts and the blessing of top giants in his mind.

In the blank mind, only the words of the ancestor god, "there is no power to return to heaven", echoed non-stop.

"Do not!!"

Di Lie screamed hoarsely.

An uncontrollable sadness hit my heart, and the iron-blooded will that had been tempered for countless years collapsed, turning into billowing tears.

"Congratulations to the ancestor god!!"

He burst into tears, knelt on one knee and turned into two knees, his head hit the ground heavily, his hair scattered all over the ground, and his voice was full of grief and choking.

He knew what the ancestor god meant by being unable to return to heaven, and it was precisely because he knew that he had such a reaction.

The fourth ancestor god of the Shura clan...

A taboo giant standing on the Three Thousand Avenues, a supreme existence who once oppressed the heavens and overlooked the great universe, could not survive the erosion of time after all, and was about to be submerged by the waves of the times!

Boom boom boom!

Sorrow spread, and the sound of kneeling and kowtowing continued.

"Congratulations to the ancestor god!!"

With mournful shouts and roars, it resounded through every corner of the Shura Universe.

And this moment.

It's not just the Shura clan that mourns.

In the vast sanctuary, many giants also felt in their hearts, and sighed helplessly one after another.

"Oh, the heavens treat me so coldly..."

This is the tragedy of the times.

It has nothing to do with hatred, and it has nothing to do with positions.

because.

The fall of the ancestor gods of the Shura clan is also the beginning of an era of being eliminated in a sense.

The giants of the heavens, the remnants of the old era, failed to board the giant ship of the new era after all.

It's even more pathetic.

Even if they have the mighty power to easily subvert the Three Thousand Ways and destroy the universe, they are still as insignificant as dust, powerless and unable to resist in this transformation of the world.

They can only stay where they are, watching the surging waves, watching the new era rolling forward, submerging their old glory little by little.

until.

It was completely forgotten by time, became a legend, a story, and an unrealistic fantasy, and was completely overwhelmed by the opened new chapter little by little.

"kindness?"

Mo Jietian had already calmed down, and Jiang Wuye, who came to the front line to pass the city, felt something, frowning and staring at the sky.

After practicing Zhou Tian Da Long Xiang, he is extremely sensitive to changes in the weather mechanisms.

just.

He has a strange feeling.

It seems that a supreme being sitting cross-legged on the heavens, overlooking the ups and downs of all living beings suddenly disappeared from the world.

A force that weighed on many Dao laws receded like a tide, and practicing certain laws and supernatural powers seemed to become smoother and easier.

Most intuitively.

It was the power of calamity and extinction mastered by the Eight Fierce God Kings that seemed to have lost a certain barrier at the end at that moment, and the divine power skyrocketed in a short period of time.

"The giant fell, and the Wan Dao carnival..."

The voice of Great Elder Li Fen rang in Jiang Wuye's mind, with a feeling of relief or sadness that he couldn't tell.

giant?

Jiang Wuye remained silent, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

Although the aura of Wu Hong in Wushen Mountain was weak, it did not disappear, which meant that the giant who fell belonged to heretics.

Logically speaking, they should all be enemies of martial arts.

However, Jiang Wuye couldn't be happy.

On the contrary, there is a sense of sadness that the avenue is thin and cold, and all things are in a cloud of ants and smoke.

No matter how amazingly talented you were, the invincible supreme, overlooking the heavens, after all, you still can't survive the rolling of the times, and the sorrow of the years has turned into the smoke of the past.

Giants are mighty.

It's also sad.

Although their glory shines to the heavens, they remain in the old age forever, losing the qualification to compete with sentient beings.

I can only watch helplessly as the times continue to rise and fall, and watch the latecomers shine brightly, compete in the great world, and finally surpass them, step onto a bigger stage, and display their ambitions and talents.

they.

can only watch...

In this regard.

Jiang Wuye felt the same way.

Because the situation of Martial Dao is the same as that of the current giants, even worse.

Abandoned in the same era.

The difference is that other giants can use the rest of their lives to fight for more opportunities for their younger generations.

And martial arts.

Burn everything, just to live.

"No, we still have a chance."

Thinking of Wu Yang's method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, all distracting thoughts in Jiang Wuye's mind disappeared.

For others, it may not be possible.

But he has an end, and now he is only one step away from the giant, so he may not have the possibility of fighting for his life.

The universe is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses.

In the upcoming changes, he, Jiang Wuye, will not just be a bystander, but will participate in it, fight to the end, and open a way for himself and all sentient beings who know martial arts!

"It's strange, it's been more than a year, and the Shura clan hasn't moved. Could it be that they have given up on the Zulongshu?"

The thick voice brought Jiang Wuye's thoughts back to reality.

Luo Qingcang walked up the city wall, stood beside Jiang Wuye, and looked at the end of Chi Xiaotian with a puzzled expression.

His legs have returned to normal, they are no longer prosthetics made by Shenjin, and his whole body is no longer depressed. His fighting spirit is high, and he can't wait for a hearty battle.

This is naturally thanks to Jiang Wuye's help.

After Jiang Wuye came to the front line, he immediately checked the injuries of Luo Qingcang and the hundred kings.

Zhan Dao Jiu Ji's backlash is indeed overbearing.

The curse power of Dao was involved somewhere, and the breath of nirvana was lingering.

Even if the giant takes action to clear it, it is equivalent to fishing a bowl of water in the bottom of the sea, and it will be immediately replenished by the new curse power, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

This situation is a bit like when Jiang Wuye was hit by the Forbidden Spear in the Eternal Divine Land. Unless there is no killing in the world, there is no way to save him.

At the beginning, Jiang Wuye also relied on a drop of the ancestral blood of the first shepherd stolen by Ye Anchen, and the power of the high purification way combined with the flawless body to escape from death, and escaped the catastrophe of death.

But Luo Qingcang and the hundred kings have neither a flawless body nor the ancestral blood of the Ye Shepherd.

Therefore, in the face of Zhan Dao Jiuji's backlash, they can only choose to bear it, and pay the price of losing a certain body part forever to prevent the backlash from spreading.

If Jiang Wuye didn't realize Zhou Tian's Great Dragon Aspect, then he could only shake his head and sigh, expressing his helplessness.

But with Zhou Tian Dalong Xiang, the situation is different.

Not only did he understand the principles of the operation of all phases of the heaven and earth, but he could also turn himself into an ancestral vein to control all veins.

With the help of the dragon.

Naturally, he easily grafted the vein of curse that connects the heaven and the earth to Luo Qingcang and others to himself, completely eradicating the backlash of Zhan Dao Jiu Ji, allowing them to restore their complete bodies.

As for the counterattack power of those grafted curses, in front of the impeccable body after another transformation, it is not enough to see at all, and it is immune in a breath.

"The Shura clan has the ambition to win Zulongshu, and they will not give up so easily."

Jiang Wuye stared at the end of the Chi Xiaotian, feeling a little doubtful in his heart, but remained extremely vigilant all the time.

The ancestral dragon tree can save the giant!

Based on this alone, the Shura clan has no reason to give up.

Although he suspected in his heart that the giant who had just fallen belonged to the Shura tribe, the Shura tribe's desire for the Zulong tree was not so strong.

Coupled with the impending flood, they wanted to preserve their strength, so they did not take any further action against Mo Jietian.

But if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of the eventuality, and you cannot bet the future on illusory guesses.

Because of this, Jiang Wuye rushed to the front line to sit in charge after finishing his discussion with the two elders.

But a month has passed.

Chi Xiaotian was still calm and peaceful, which was strangely peaceful.

In the dark.

Jiang Wuye could feel the terrifying undercurrent surging under this tranquility, but he couldn't clearly predict where this uneasiness came from.

because……

everywhere!

After searching to no avail, he could only attribute this uneasiness to the prehistoric.

Because, if the Great Desolation comes, it will indeed be a catastrophe for this world, and it is normal for him to feel uneasy.