Heaven Swallowing God Emperor

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“That yellow symbol?”

Everyone looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.

“I guess too.” Mu Xiao said with a smile: “We came here, even this World, perhaps because of this yellow symbol, if we stay, it should be this yellow symbol.”

“If Huang Fu stayed, what would it be!”

“Open it and take a look at the understood.” Mu Xiao said with a smile: “If that yellow symbol is intended to deal with us, it won’t be so troublesome.”

After speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao stepped forward and opened the wooden box corresponding to him.

There is nothing in the box, which is what Qin Feng and the others have seen.

But Mu Xiaoxiao is expression trance.

“It seems that only oneself can see the scene in the corresponding box.” Lan Zidu said.

Everyone is not easy, and they can see the truth at a glance.

“I want to see what I can see in the box in front of me.”

As soon as Wei Tiannv opened the box, her expression became sluggish, faintly, and seemed to be a bit painful.

“It seems that if this is the case, everyone can only see their own sight.”

Seeing this, everyone no longer hesitated and opened the wooden box in front of them.

Qin Feng stepped forward, stared at his box, and looked at the other 6 people.

They were calm, but Divine Soul seemed to have drifted away.

“What can I see in my box!”

With a murmur, Qin Feng didn’t hesitate anymore and opened the wooden box.

In a moment, there was chaos ahead, and nothing was seen.

Qin Feng Divine Soul seemed to be out of the body, floating in this chaos. He moved forward quickly, trying to see what was behind the chaos.

Suddenly, the sound of fierce fighting came.

He was shocked, speeded up and rushed over.

“this is……”

Suddenly, Qin Feng’s pupils dilated suddenly.

He saw the raging wars, there were wars everywhere, and the whole world was caught in a terrible war.

As far as I can see, outside the world, countless people are caught in a great war, sentient beings are bleeding, and 10000 spirits are buried.

Too many people died, this is a bloody world.

No, this era is bleeding.

Countless years of war, I do not know how long it lasted, one year, ten years, 100000 years, 10000 years as a unit?

They are all in great wars, and the destruction everywhere is unbearable.

Heroes from all over the world rose to the sky and participated in the war.

I don’t know how many cosmic heroes bleed the world, the whole world is suffering, and countless creatures are praying.

God has fallen.

The great god was ruined.

The whole world is crazy, and is called a god. The existence of aloof and remote is all going to die, like the dusk of the gods.

Qin Feng saw a silhouette, full of exhaustion and sorrow, guarding an ancient star.

That was Li Xuanfeng, he fought to exhaustion, still guarding this ancient star until the moment of its complete demise.

He saw that Taixuan Academy was in ruins, and countless students wept bitterly, burst into tears, and screamed crazy.

Because of a silhouette, sitting cross-legged in the sky.

He is the palace of the king, guarding this place, but he seems to have been dead for a long time.

He saw that outside Tianyuan, Qin Zhantian stood here, but there was no vitality, and there were countless corpses under his feet. He had experienced an unimaginable battle.

He saw that under the abyss, the Qin family had another lineage to shelter from the curse.

A great cauldron ups and downs, surrounded by 9 rounds of scorching sun.

But the scorching sun at this moment is all dim.

That was the Void Spirit Ding on the 9th.

Under the great cauldron, lying a silhouette, covered in blood, it was Qin Linger, known as the youngest Heaven’s Chosen of the Qin clan.

She died in the battle, and she was only guarded by a broken tripod.

He saw a silhouette above Sin City, standing with a sword, graceful, and not conceding to men.

“Elder sister.” Qin Feng murmured.

Qin Yao is smiling, but he is so lonely and sad.

Under her feet, there was a fragmentation, and the wailing wild people showed a desperate look.

Many people died in Sin City, and the people of the Qin nationality were almost dead.

She tried her best to fight until she was about to die, but she still couldn’t protect this place.

Qin Yao’s smile was tragic and sad. In the end, she held the long sword tightly with a decisive smile on her face, and she was about to fight for the last time.

Tiansen Death Marsh, the Temple of Darkness, here has been breached.

The Dark God Sword lost its luster and hovered above the Dark Temple, groaning constantly.

It was Qin Sisi’s sword, but he was no longer seen.

Above the former Imperial Capital, Xuanyuanxiao stood alone, smiling sadly and sadly. Behind him, there were all dead bodies.

The subjects of Primordial Land and the deceased of Imperial Capital, all died in battle.

Above the Sacred Dragon Academy, there are three breathtaking auras. They are powerful and peerless, but they all have miserable smiles.

The Sacred Dragon Academy was destroyed, and its students suffered heavy casualties. There were painful wailings and desperate roars everywhere.

The land of the sacred mound is covered with darkness, Qi of Evil Monster terrifying and amazing, as if to erode the entire world.

Mu Cangchen faced the enemy alone, killing him until he was about to collapse and fell down.

He blocked the darkness, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to stand up and go further to participate in the battle.

But he was too tired, already exhausted, unable to fight anymore, half-standing figure, finally fell.

These are just a few microcosms of the war. The whole world is in a war. They are all powerless and will die soon.

“What’s going on, why is it like this.” Qin Feng roared, wanting to rush through and participate in the battle.

But this is just a picture, he can’t enter at all.

“Why is this, other people!” Qin Feng yelled, unable to accept all this.

He tried hard to see farther, penetrating the endless darkness and gray.

He saw a silhouette, holding a long spear in his hand, breaking through the sky, tearing an unimaginable plane.

The amazing spear glow is sweeping, and breakthrough is hindering everything.

Under the spear glow, a stone statue burst open, pouring out endless gray mist.

He coughed up blood while fighting.

He faced countless unimaginable enemies, fighting alone.

He didn’t have a helper or a partner to fight side by side, so he could only face it alone.

Qin Feng has tears in his eyes, he knows who it is, Tan Xuan.

“I would like to be like a stone statue and wait for you to be suppressed forever, and that there will be no more disasters in this world.”

With a sigh, in the end, Tan Xuan turned into a stone statue, suppressing the unknown there, all the stone statues exploded, and he was permanently petrified and fell into eternal silence.

That long spear, the long spear that made countless enemies become terror-stricken at the news, was broken into several pieces, and the long spears continued to cry.

Above him is an ancient city, which is also petrified. Together with him, this gap was completely blocked.

“Even you are dead?” Qin Feng murmured, unbelievable.

When the picture turned again, a Tang knife had long been damaged, already broken, and even the blade was blunt, showing what kind of battle he had participated in.

Tang Que’s body was mutilated, blood dripped all the way, he gritted his teeth and kept moving forward.

In the end, he walked to a pass. In front of him, there was a kind of turbulent energy that had never been seen before, terrifying and amazing. Even a bit of Spiritual God would have to be turned into ashes.

He stood there alone, and the Tang Dao who accompanied him all his life wailed in the distance, wanting to come over for a fight, but it was destroyed after all, and the spirituality of the inner gods was obliterated.

Only in the distance, mourn for the master.

The energy came surging, as if there was a howl of a ghost, drowning Tang Que.

“The sun and the moon, the light and the darkness, the hope and the despair, will stay here forever, turning into no way.”

A round of scorching sun, suspended, bright golden light, illuminating everything.

A round of silver moon shines out, and the silver light shines lightly, guarding the ground.

Tang Que turned into the sun and the moon, mirroring each other and guarding this place.

“How could this happen?” Qin Feng muttered to himself, this is what will happen in the future?

He heard the roar, frantic and unwilling.

A silhouette rose to the sky, brighter than the scorching sun.

Here, there is a way, I don’t know where it leads.

At the end of the road, weird and terrifying, something seems to be coming, and this world is cracking.

Jing Wuyi staggered, he was very weak and had experienced unimaginable horrible battles.

His breath is vain, but his fighting intent breaks through Heaven and Earth.

“The battle body buried itself and turned into a battlefield, forever, there is no war here.”

Jing Wuyi was unable to fight any more and turned into a land. This is his battlefield. Above the battlefield, there will be no battle.

That piece of warfare replaced this passage, and this place is unbeatable, which can be regarded as blocking this pass.

And he himself will never appear again.

“Why is this.” Qin Feng clenched his fists.

Why are all his old friends fighting lonely? Why are there no helpers to fight to their death.

How can you accept this ending?

“Is this the final outcome of All Gods turn to Dusk? Impossible.” Qin Feng couldn’t help but roar, his eyes red.

How could he accept such an ending.

In the end, he saw a miraculous road, this road, exuding endless blood-colored lotus, from this road, the lotus spread to all around, wherever he went, the vitality disappeared.

This road seems to connect two completely different places.

The starting point is the destruction of the old era, and the end is the beginning of a new era.

At the end of the road, there is a silhouette sitting cross-legged, lonely and sad.

that silhouette, as if to dominate this World.

The mourner of the old era.

The creator of the new era.

His body was exuding the blood-colored lotus flowers that appeared on this road. Are these blood-colored lotus flowers destroying everything?

Qin Feng worked hard in the past, wanted to get close and see the person’s face clearly.

Who is he?

What does he want to do?

But this road was too difficult, no matter how hard he tried, it was as deep as a mire.

“The Heavens Swastika’s Blood Purification Curse.”

He heard such a silhouette, cold and merciless, with sadness and helplessness.

“Who is he?”

Qin Feng roared and rushed forward desperately, his body exuding dazzling rays of light.

Finally, he came to the front, and all the blood-colored lotus flowers opened, and he rushed over.

“That is……”

Qin Feng dumbfounded, the whole person is stiff, his brain is blank.

That was… a blood-stained face.

The eyes were dark and deep, without any emotion.

But it can make people feel the despair and madness that penetrates in the bones.

“The Heavens Swastika Curse of Purifying the World…10000 Spirits are buried!”

With a bang, the picture exploded.