The other shore, a place that really exists, is not fabricated or imagined. It is said that there are gods living there, and there are records in some ancient races.
In the next two months, the starry sky was not peaceful, and there were wars happening from time to time, and the withering of life and the splashing of blood became the cheapest performances.
Stimulated by the surprising news that the weak are preying on the strong, all the testers in the world are working hard for enlightenment, and they may be able to meet the gods, all kinds of shopping and decisions to cross the sea are being staged.
This is a crazy and desolate era, carnival and elegy are staged together, like moths to the flame, are you on the road to longevity or listening to your own funeral song? Unable to extricate oneself, almost insane, perhaps the meaning of life is precisely because of this persistence and beauty.
There has never been an era like today, when many arrogances rise together, if in the past, they would become the masters of all ethnic groups, prosper for a lifetime, and reach the pinnacle of glory.
Born in this era by mistake, it is doomed to the arrival of a golden age, and it also heralds the desolation after the great age, just like the autumn wind blowing, all the fruits are fragrant, but in the end, the yellow leaves are falling all over the sky, and the wind is like a cold knife.
Throughout the past and present, there are rarely so many young supreme beings like today, which makes people feel unreal, they are all godlike, and in another sense, they may all die.
The tragedy of the world, when the final battle song is played, all will fall and fall on the emperor's road. There is only one person who can taste the loneliness and sadness of the ages, watching the heroes of the same generation disappear in ashes.
"There is only one supreme being. It has been like this since ancient times. There are too many in this life. They are all false names and tragic scenes in the future."
Taoist Qinghuang also came, and his followers would naturally include the guardians of other clans, the ancient tree of life was born, how could this kind of magic medicine be missing without the great sage with little life.
The bull devil, stone man, evil god, etc. have all come. Even strong men of their identities have to be cautious when entering the mythical ancient realm for the first time to avoid being robbed.
All heroes appeared together, masters from all walks of life haunted, and an endless army of ancient beasts crossed the sky, all of them were looking for the sea of bitterness, but there was no clue after almost searching the entire ancient domain.
Some people even started to attack the island reef, trying to draw out the vision, but in the end, there were no other clues or clues except that the dao marks left by the Tianzun in the mythological years shone with blazing light and shocked him to death.
Where is the huge sea of suffering? Why are so many people searching for it but to no avail? It really makes everyone headache and helpless. Maybe it is true as in the legend, only those who are favored by the gods can suddenly see a sea of gods on a certain day. Embark on a special boat and head to the other shore.
"ah… "
In the depths of the starry sky, the fierce battle of World War I came to an end. It is pitiful and sad, and the curtain has come to an end for a generation of young supreme beings.
The gigantic body of the ten-foot-tall golden giant was drawn by the golden tail of Erlang the Golden Snake, and the broken bones and blood mud splashed together with the golden blood, dyeing the starry sky with a miserable beauty.
All the heroes were silent like cicadas, seeing this scene chilled from head to toe. This is the golden royal family with the purest blood among the giants. It is hard to find an opponent in the world. As a result, it has become a pile of bones on the emperor's road.
The golden giant, who was born with supernatural power, was very powerful, just like the ancestors who created the world in the age of mythology, with a kind of supreme majesty that broke through the six realms and nine heavens, but after more than a hundred rounds, it was finally defeated.
"This road has always been cruel and bloody. Once it is defeated, it will inevitably end like this. In the end, some young Supremes will fall." Someone sighed softly.
The Golden Snake Erlang Jun now has a snake body, only more than ten feet long, golden all over, icy cold eyes, hissing letter, making one's scalp tense.
He shot away, and the golden snake body pierced through the void, leaving behind a group of awed people, watching his afterimage, no one said much for a long time.
"The golden giant was killed, but because he couldn't see the cruelty and domineering of the four lords of the Golden Snake Clan and contradicted them, he was chased and beheaded by the second lord of the Golden Snake!"
Pangbo clenched his fists when he got the news. The golden giant had a good relationship with him recently. He once walked together in the starry sky for a few days, but he was killed as soon as he made friends.
Ye Fan also frowned. When he was going to fight the stone man in the Zhenhuang Building, it was the golden giant who tried to persuade him to fight, but he didn't let the fight happen. Such a simple and honest giant died unexpectedly.
"Rest in peace. Although you and I don't have close friends, your personality is very much in line with mine. I will avenge this hatred for you!" Pangbo said.
"I went to the scene and saw the aftermath of the battle. The golden giant was extremely powerful, but it was still killed by Erlang the Golden Snake after a hundred moves. This is enough to explain some problems. We have to be careful." Long Ma rarely said such cautious words.
The strength of the four princes of the Golden Snake Clan is against the sky, and they are the best among the young supreme beings, not to mention that provoking one of them is equivalent to making an enemy of one of the four nobles.
"I have seen the blood-stained starry sky, the ancient road where corpses lie, and the bloody shore, and endless heroic spirits are singing." Taoist Qinghuang whispered. Potential, now life is not much, has a rare psychic old age.
He survived by the ancient secret technique, squeezed out the last brilliance of life, and now no matter what tonic he took, it was useless. He witnessed the incomplete corner of the future, and he was endlessly sentimental.
"Entering the other shore, the young Supremes will all die, how many of them won't survive..."
It's a pity that I still can't see through it, can't see through whether there is a real fairy road, and I don't know the ultimate direction of the Golden World.
"I have found clues to the sea of suffering. There is an endless ocean in another void. Unfortunately, there is only a small boat, and only a few people can reach the other side."
On this day, a piece of news shook the starry sky, and I don't know how many creatures were killed there, all wanting to create a future and win a fortune.
This is a pitch-black, star-less, and almost desolate star field. When many strong men rushed in, all kinds of Dao patterns suddenly appeared, dragons and snakes rose together, the stars moved, and the sky showed murderous intent.
In an instant, there was a bloody storm, arms and limbs were broken, the primordial spirit fled into the sky, and the star field was in chaos.
In this place, the wind was howling, the rain of blood was flying, and a large area of life was harvested like wheat, and it was unknown how many monks fell down.
"This is a set-up to kill, it's too vicious, are you going to kill us all!?" Zhu Xiong was unwilling, roared angrily, and rushed out to kill.
But in the four great holy killing formations, not to mention them, even the real great saints may suffer hatred when they come. In this calamity, some young supremes will fall.
The dragon sparrow fluttered its wings and hit the sky, but it was a pity that it failed to grow to the Great Saint Realm after all, and it was torn apart, full of unwillingness.
Many people died in this battle, and the rest fled, unwilling to approach the starry sky.
"Well, after harvesting so much energy of life, if we really cross the sea of suffering and go to the other shore in the future, this is life and a guarantee of survival." A hoarse voice said.
In the darkness, the four great sages manifested, one of them was the gray dragon, and the other three were Jinchan, Tiangou, and Dapeng. They were all older than the gray dragon, and they were all rare creatures in ancient times.
"It's a pity. Several of those young Supremes came, and only one went deep. They really have a lot of good things on them. I suspect that the formations on the four snakes are related to their ancient ancestors."
"What young lord, back then I beat my contemporaries, but now I'm not trapped in the Great Saint Realm, I'm proud of them when they become Great Saints."
The starry sky calmed down, leaving behind a large number of broken arms and limbs, bloody and horrifying, the four figures harvested their life energy and left.
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and this ancient land has never been quiet. More people have entered the mythical ancient land, looking for the dwelling place of the gods, and wanting to cross the sea to the other shore.
But there is still no clue, just like so many beast masters in ancient times have worked hard and failed in their lifetime, no matter how many people come, they will not be able to find the sea of suffering.
"Life is numbered, I never thought I would end up here." In the starry sky, Taoist Qinghuang sat cross-legged without joy or worry, with a calm face.
"Boom!"
He began to transform into Tao, and he couldn't hold on any longer. It is a miracle that he can live to this day. It is rare for a great sage to live to be more than 8,000 years old.
But all the monks under this starry sky were alarmed and felt a huge fluctuation. The avenue was roaring, as if thousands of troops were rushing, and endless creatures were howling.
Ye Fan was also startled, and rushed there quickly. He had a premonition, because he had seen Taoist Qinghuang several times in the past five years, listened to him talk about the law and his experience in cultivation, and knew that his life would not be long.
"It really is Senior Qinghuang!"
When he came to this starry sky, Ye Fan felt a kind of sadness. This was the first time he saw the elder transform into a Tao. He could only watch helplessly, but he was powerless to stop and change the ending.
"Senior Qinghuang, I'm finally gone..." Pang Bo also sighed softly. Such a kind elder was about to die, and it was just like this, which made people feel sad.
Not only them, many people rushed to the scene, but they didn't dare to get close, they were separated by an infinite distance, otherwise they would be implicated and followed to transform together.
Swallowing Beast, Golden Snake Sirang, Protoss Shenlan, Sanggu, Blood Beast, Earth Corpse, etc. have all come, and a large number of ancient beasts are watching in the starry sky.
Bull Demon King, Taoist of Hundred Tribulations, Stone Man, Huijiao, Jinchan, etc. also arrived, and they were all silent, no matter they were hostile or old friends, seeing that Taoist Qinghuang was about to pass away, they were both great saints, and they felt sorry for each other .
It is not easy to cultivate to this step. The great sage is not ordinary, but in the end it is nothing, no different from ordinary people, and after death, he is the same loess and ashes.
"Life is limited, I just want to see if there are immortals and immortals. What will happen when this golden world ends?"
During the Dao Transformation Tribulation, Taoist Qinghuang was glowing all over, and patches of light rain flew up and scattered in all directions. He can't talk about joy, and he doesn't have too much sadness. What he has is just the attachment of an old man with few lives.
Young people may not understand it, but the great saints feel very sad. At this time, there are no enemies, only the same kind, and they will come to this step in the future.
In the end, they don't know whether what they pursued in their life exists or not. For them, it is really the greatest tragedy.
Taoist Qinghuang was very calm, but those of his kind knew how helpless it was, and grief was useless.
"Dare to ask if there are immortals in heaven?"
Taoist Qinghuang persistently asked each other, in the path of transformation, his eyes stared at the sky, wanting a result.
This question made all the great sages feel sad, and it was difficult to get to this step, but it ended like this, and there was no result after trying to prove it all his life.
All the monks were silent, watching a generation of great saints wither, turning into a brilliant rain of light, flying in all directions, constantly disintegrating.
"I just want to... see if there are immortals at the end of this road."
Taoist Qinghuang whispered, his eyes dimmed and melted in the firelight, he couldn't help raising his head to the sky and let out a long cry, suddenly his body was smashed into pieces and turned into a blazing light.
It was a huge green phoenix, which broke free from its shattered body, burned blazingly, and crashed into the depths of the sky, making the final blow of its life!
"boom!"
The sky collapsed, the sky collapsed, and the huge green phoenix that turned into light was shattered and ceased to exist.
"I just want to know..."
Under the vast starry sky, there is only a residual sound, still asking questions, so persistent.
"Fellow Daoist, go." All the great sages, even if they are life and death enemies, are also saddened at this time, and see him off.
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were touched, and a group of strange pictures came down, causing many people to scream.
Could it be that after the death of Taoist Qinghuang, God responded and gave him an answer? People are nervous.
"Hey, a road, is there a fairy, what do you... see?!"
"That's... the sea of bitterness, the other side, there is a clue at this time, in that picture!"