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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The terrifying blood-colored monster in the depths of the starry sky transformed into blood-red dragons, which pounded heavily on the protective layer of the "Hope" spirit ship.
The Heavenly Venerates who control the spirit ship can't control the direction of the spirit ship at all. For a while, the whole spirit ship is like a small leaf in a storm, flying wantonly.
"The energy has dropped below 90%!"
Some Tianzun shouted, if this continues, the energy of the "Hope" will be completely exhausted in a short time, and by then, they will surely die!
"At this point, we can only use the last hole card."
On the side of the Celestial Clan, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan looked at the old God Emperor of the Celestial Clan and sighed.
The so-called hole card is actually the decree of the gods left by the master of Asura Road.
There are only three copies of the decrees of the gods written by the master of Asura Road.
One attack, one seal, one support!
As a top-level treasure that surpasses the true god level, if the decree of the gods of the master of Asura Road is activated by Tianzun, it will affect his own life source, burn the fire of life, and greatly reduce his lifespan.
According to the original speculation, just the attacking decree of the gods, sacrificed at the cost of burning most of the lives of the top celestial beings, could kill the true god.
Of course, the Holy Emperor Good Fortune is not an ordinary true god. It may be difficult to kill the Holy Emperor Good Fortune, but at least it can be severely damaged, combined with the other two seals and the auxiliary decree of the gods, maybe it can really destroy the Holy Emperor Good Fortune in one fell swoop!
But now, the Holy Emperor Good Fortune somehow merged with "Huang" into one.
Abyss Demon - Huang. An inconceivable existence with an incomparably terrifying vitality. If only part of the life is burned to activate the decree of the gods left by the master of Asura Road, can it be killed or seriously injured
People are completely at a loss in their minds. If they can't hit the desert, how can they escape
The old god emperor of the god clan touched his Xumi ring silently, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that when my race was alive and dead, the good luck emperor was stronger. I thought it was. There is a god's law to, It can be activated by the top Celestial Venerable of our clan at a certain price, and it can threaten the Creation Holy Emperor. Now it seems that burning part of the vitality is not enough... or even a top Celestial Venerate is not enough... "
"You... who wants to come?"
The old God Emperor did not expect such a result.
Only the top Tianzun can activate the decree of the gods. Under the current circumstances, in order to maximize the power of the decree of the gods and injure the "barren" as much as possible, those who use the decree of the gods must completely burn their lives, that is... sacrifice.
And, one person is not enough!
Adding up all the Celestial Venerates of the Primordial Remains present, there are seven top Celestial Venerates. This ratio is considered high.
Seven top celestial deities, three decrees of the gods.
The old God Emperor intends to let the two top celestial beings launch the first decree of the gods together!
Two is the best number, the second Celestial Venerable can actually only increase the power of Shura's decree by half, and the third Celestial Venerable can only increase the power of Shura's decree even less.
Originally, using Shura's decree may not necessarily lead to death, so the old God Emperor can assign someone to use it.
But now, it was already a fatal battle, and the old God Emperor couldn't force anyone, so he asked.
The old god emperor's old eyes swept down the several top celestial beings present, with a trace of guilt on his face, he really wanted to fight by himself, but... he can't die yet, this escape needs a leader to command, he is the leader of this team backbone.
"I'm willing to fight..."
An old man from the Primordial Protoss spoke. He is the top Celestial Venerable from the Protoss. He is tens of millions of years old and has reached his twilight years. His lifespan is numbered.
"I would also like to..."
"Let me come!"
"I come!"
…
One by one, the top Celestial Venerables stood up. In this catastrophe, when the race was in crisis, these old Celestial Venerables of the ancient survivors had already made plans to sacrifice.
Seeing the Tianzun who stood up one after another, the old God Emperor's dirty eyes were already filled with old tears, and he chose to let him do it.
Whoever chooses will die!
Lin Ming stood not far away, watching all of this silently. Except for the old God Emperor, none of the six top celestial beings shied away. As for the Old God Emperor himself, Lin Ming also knew that if he was asked to sacrifice his life, he would Never frown.
Such a scene shocked Lin Ming.
A long-lost emotion lingered in his heart, and he silently clenched his fists.
Some people go to fight to kill and steal.
Some people go to battle to kill their enemies.
Some people go to fight to get opportunities and treasures.
But there are also people who fight, even sacrifice themselves, but only for others, for righteousness and the continuation of the race...
"Wuhen, Zhan Huang, you two, step back!" The old God Emperor waved his hand, Tuobagui, the war emperor, and Di Wuhen, the God Race's Di Wuhen, are all adults in their prime. It is impossible for the old God Emperor to sacrifice them.
"But… "
"Your Majesty..."
Di Wuhen and Tuoba Gui's eyes were red, but the old God Emperor interrupted them directly.
"Bai Ping, Duogu, I'm sorry..."
The old god emperor named two names, both of which were the top gods of the ancient gods. The old god emperor silently closed his eyes, and two lines of turbid tears flowed along the wrinkles...
"Understood!"
"it is good!"
The two Heavenly Elders stepped forward, Lin Ming looked at their gray hair and slightly bent body, and he didn't know what it was like.
The warriors of the other Primordial Remnants could not help feeling sad when they looked at them.
"Do you have anything else to say..."
The old God Emperor spoke.
Bai Ping was silent, he took out a painting scroll and a jade pendant from the Sumeru Ring, he opened the scroll silently, the paper of this painting is extremely old, it seems to have been treasured for a long time.
The painting on the scroll is a boy with a slightly childish face, and a jade pendant is hung on the boy's waist. It is exactly the same as the one in Bai Ping's hand.
"This is my grandson. His talent is not very good, but he worked very hard. When he was still a teenager, he stubbornly went out to practice. After entering the ruins of the ancient world, he never came back after a secret adventure..."
The old man's voice is old, he only has this one grandson, the Primordial God Race is a race that is not tolerated by heaven. Incomparable to the three peak races. Very poor reproductive ability.
Their descendants are often very few, and even the descendants of Tianzun are not necessarily all peerless geniuses. Human and Celestial Race, your descendants will be able to find geniuses. That's because the population is thriving. Among the many descendants, it is the result of layers of screening.
"If you can find him, take care of him for me. He is my only concern in this life..."
The old man gave two things to Di Wuhen...
At this moment, Di Wuhen didn't know what it was like, he opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, they turned into a deep sigh.
He knew that the possibility of finding this child was close to zero.
He has probably... already fallen, but the sparsely populated Primordial Protoss clansman attaches great importance to his descendants and cannot bear to lose them.
Especially now that Bai Ping is about to die, in his heart, he still hopes that his blood can continue...
"Duogu, what about you..."
The old God Emperor looked at the other Heavenly Venerable Elder with complex expressions in his eyes.
Duogu looked indifferent and shook his head slowly.
Compared with Bai Ping, Duogu, who grew up in the wilderness when he was young and used to drink blood, has a colder heart.
He used to be a killer in the ruins of the ancient world for a long time, and his hands were stained with the blood of the saint warriors.
"I have nothing to say, I have no descendants, only myself..."
There was no sadness or joy in Duogu's eyes, and there was steel-like determination in the calm.
He had also been young, and he had loved deeply.
But... In his long life, none of the women he experienced had children.
Protoss reproduction is too difficult, like the curse of heaven...
Coming to this world alone, and then dying alone, maybe this is his fate as a killer, although he is no longer a killer...
There was a depressing atmosphere in the spirit ship.
Resentment, fear, confusion about the future, and deep grief and indignation.
Everyone's eyes flickered and their emotions were complicated.
People watched Duo Gu and Bai Ping leave.
The two of them boarded the bow one after another.
"Well, who?"
The Holy Son of Creation, looking at the two old men who boarded the bow, smiled grimly, "Are you here to die!"
Beside the Holy Son of Fortune, the Holy Emperor of Fortune had deep eyes, and his attention was focused on the two old men.
The two top Tianzun who were already in their twilight years could not make him afraid, but the black talisman paper in front of them made him frightened.
"Is this... the decree of the gods? Good! Let me try it, its ultimate power!"
The pure black decree of the gods, carrying a vast aura of warfare, was slowly floating under the guidance of Bai Ping's thoughts.
Bai Jing calmly looked at the decree of the gods floating in front of him, let out a low drink, his pupils suddenly shone with dazzling brilliance, his whole body was automatic without wind, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and the robe on his body fluttered.
After a while, his whole body was emitting a dazzling light, and a vast breath of life was like a great river, pouring into the decree of the gods in front of him.
And the next moment, all the blood in his body escaped from the surface of his body and gathered towards the decree of the gods. The body of the old god was bathed in the dazzling light of the gods.
At this time, Duogu's body also lit up with a divine light.
His expression was still indifferent, but it carried a deep sense of unyielding and unwillingness!
His life has come to an end and will not change, but he does not want the descendants of the Protoss to continue their fate like this!
"If the sky wants to destroy my god race, then use my god blood to turn into a magic flame and burn the blue sky!!"
Duogu's blood is burning.
This is the last brilliance released by the burning of life!
At that moment, the decree of the gods seemed to come alive, and there was a wave of fluctuation in it.
It's just a simple fluctuation, but it looks like a magic weapon that has been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, exuding a terrifying aura.
A huge pitch-black Shura figure slowly emerged... (..)
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