The cold moon, the quiet night, the mountains and rivers are undulating, and there is silence.
Under the moonlit night, a group of gods of death walked on the ground. They were tightly wrapped in large black clothes, even covering their heads. They were silent, and everyone was full of death.
The dark mist rose, and the cold atmosphere became thicker, drowning them, and it was dark from a distance.
Yang Yi chased all the way down, with tears on her face, she had just recovered, she had already lost her shoes, regardless of her appearance, she stepped on the cold and hard ground with her pure white jade feet, and rushed into death.
She wanted to catch Zhang Lin, ask what happened, and see clearly, but the figure was too erratic to get close.
Today's Yuan Tianshi, whose strength is beyond imagination, has been in existence for 10,000 years, his body is like an abyss, his evil aura is overwhelming, half demon, half human, he has already become an incredible existence.
"Zhang Lin, it doesn't matter what happens, you stop." Yang Yi cried.
Ye Fan hated this kind of scene the most, and sighed softly: "Patriarch, if you leave here and never look back, it may be the biggest regret in your life."
The mist covered the star field, and it was pitch black between the sky and the earth. Zhang Lin slowed down and stopped slowly, covering his whole body in a large black suit.
Yang Yi stepped forward, with tears in her eyes, and looked at him quietly.
Zhang Lin slowly took off the black hood and the pitch-black cloak, revealing his true face. His whole body was covered with long blood-colored hair, which was more than half a foot long, and even his face was densely covered, so he couldn't see his true face clearly.
Yang Yi slowly stretched out a jade hand, touched that face, and said with tears in her eyes, "No matter what you become, you are Zhang Lin from the past. No matter where you go, I will always follow you."
"Time is running out, and I will disappear in the morning." Zhang Lin's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to continue on the road.
"I'll go with you." Yang Yi said.
"No." Zhang Lin shook his head.
"Why, you only have one night to live, why don't you let me follow you?" Yang Yi wept and looked at him blankly.
Ye Fan also didn't understand, and looked forward.
"Unless you live on forever, just leave here!" Zhang Lin hoarsely said.
Yang Yi burst into tears, heartbroken.
Zhang Lin stretched out his hand, trying to wipe the tears off her face, but soon froze in mid-air again. It was a paw covered with red hair and black nails with sharp sharpness.
Yang Yi grabbed his hand and put it on her face, crying out of grief.
"I have owed you too much..." After a long time, Zhang Lin finally said this sentence tremblingly, standing there with his back to the sky, not letting his tears roll down.
The wind picked up, and the mist filled the air.
They went on the road again, and there was a white-clothed beauty among the black-clothed death gods. Zhang Lin also took off his black clothes and turned into a red-haired monster. The two walked side by side.
The mist rolled up into the sky, gloomy and terrifying, covering the stars and the moon. They looked like ghosts from hell, holding death scythes to harvest the lives of the world.
With only one night to live, when the dawn breaks, they will be turned into ashes and will never exist again.
There was no time to stop, they were flying like lightning, and during this process, Zhang Lin kept making shots, detaining dragon veins one by one.
This is a terrifying scene, big dragons, hundreds of thousands of feet long, turned into a beam of divine light, Yuan Tianshi easily caught it in his hand.
Raising your hand to grab the dragon's veins, grabbing the Shenyuan mine at will, what a terrible scene is this? !
On this road, in all directions, I don't know how many big dragons were arrested, and he easily held them in his palm like bugs.
Ye Fan regretted that the current fifth-generation Yuantian Patriarch, who survived ten thousand years, has indeed become an incredible existence, unrivaled.
He couldn't help but think of the third generation of Yuantian Master Patriarch, who had an ominous event in his later years, turned into a monster, and was buried in the Dragon Cave of the Qinling Mountains. In the end, he needed the Qing Emperor to kill him.
"See, our lineage can also prove the Tao, but this road is relatively remote." Obviously, the fifth generation of Yuantian Patriarch is giving pointers.
In the end, he pointed out a brand mark, turned it into a ray of light, and submerged it into Ye Fan's fairy platform, saying: "This is what I realized in my later years, and the technique I thought about recently, and I will pass it on to you together, I hope you don't have an ominous old age. "
When he was in Zishan, Ye Fan listened to the endless bell wave, quietly watched the Daoguang of the Swallowing Demon Jar, and understood the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Zhang Lin did not teach him these things, but now he teaches them together.
Yang Yi walked side by side with Tianshi Yuan, watching him picking up the stars and taking the moon, imprisoning the dragon energy of the earth, and changing the trend of the mountains and rivers, as if he was back in the past, walking in the northern region, unstoppable.
It is about to attack the Valley of the Gods, which is a gathering place of the ancient royal family, and they will definitely encounter unimaginable enemies. Zhang Lin is preparing.
The Valley of the Gods is located among thousands of mountains and ravines. Originally, not a single blade of grass grew, but today it is full of lush greenery within a radius of ten thousand miles.
A patriarch Wang Wei is like a hill, standing still, sitting cross-legged on an immortal altar, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, there is the evolution of the universe, and the scene of the beginning of the world, which is extremely frightening.
In the distance, there are ancient temples one after another, there are many ancient creatures, they are incomparably prosperous, and all of them are extremely powerful.
They can't compare with the few big families who have been the emperor of the ancient times, but they are also worthy of the name of the royal family, and they have the power to rule the world.
"Lord Ancestor, it has been found out that the God of War of the Nanling barbarians is their seventeenth generation ancestor. It is true that the mana is powerful and powerful, but it will transform into the Dao. As long as you step out of the source of God, it will immediately become the law of the Dao and return to the nature of heaven and earth. middle."
A ferocious ancient creature with four heads and eight arms knelt down on the ground with a devout and respectful expression.
"It won't take too much effort to kill such a Nanling barbarian. It's easy to kill them all in one battle and stain the southern soil with blood." Another ancient creature said, he had a very high status and sat cross-legged under the altar.
"Zishan is mostly as the emperor said. The emperor of the human race has not returned, and there is no imperial aura at all. It has been calm for half a month." Another ancient creature said.
"Then what are you waiting for? Kill, wash Nanling with blood, kill all the barbarians, seize the human saint body, and let him kneel outside the valley to wait for death." Someone said solemnly.
"That's right, it's too cheap to let that human saint kneel and die outside the valley, and cut off his head directly." Farther away, there were some ancient creatures who were not qualified to kneel, all of them agreed.
On the altar, the patriarch's eyes swept away, and thousands of years passed by, making everyone silent and afraid to speak again.
"Kill, of course I want to kill. If you want to let the ground flow into rivers of blood, all schemes and tricks will be useless, but you still have to wait and make sure everything is safe before you make a move."
The heirs of the ancestor king spoke, I am afraid that they are the only ones who dare to speak at this time.
"Just do what you see, if you want to kill it, kill it!" The ancestor king said sharply, dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the monstrous demonic energy rushed up, submerging the altar, and he didn't say any more.
On this quiet and cold moonlit night, a group of gods of death descended, and the mist swirled, silently, but with a chilling air.
They were still infinitely far away from the Valley of the Gods, and they stopped. Ye Fan and Zhang Lin walked out, telling them to wait and not to act rashly.
The demonic mountains are like pillars supporting the sky, majestic and towering. In the most central mountain range, a piece of spiritual light soars to the sky, especially bright in the night, that is the Valley of the Gods.
"This is really a good place." Ye Fan sighed, this place is surrounded by big dragons, and there are one after another divine veins, and there must be divine source mines underground.
"Ten thousand years ago, I set foot here, and found that there was an ancient king sleeping underground, and he didn't move rashly." Zhang Lin said.
The two stepped forward side by side, and injected the dragon veins and source qi imprisoned on the road into this mountain range, and injected it into a special mountain peak.
Yuan Tianshi's technique is marvelous, extremely strange, and extremely mysterious. Thousands of small dragons fly out from the palm of his hand, and they magnify infinitely when they approach the surface.
Ye Fan knew that the Valley of the Gods was over, not to mention other things, this terrifying source technique alone was enough to burn everything.
The endless sources of gods underground, together with the imprisoned dragon veins, are arranged according to the taboo formation of Yuantian, which will destroy the world and destroy the earth, enough to burn the ancient saints!
"Today, the Valley of the Gods will be delisted. I, from the lineage of the Celestial Master, will suppress the Northern Territory and restore peace to the human race!" Zhang Lin's voice was sonorous and powerful.
After this battle, the Shock of the Primordial Clan can be expected. Once the Valley of the Gods is wiped out, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Shencan Ridge, Blood Phoenix Mountain and other places will definitely be shaken.
A big storm sweeping the world will begin.
Who is Yuan Tianshi? The thaumaturgy shocked the world and surpassed an era!
Especially today's Zhang Lin, who has been half-human and half-devil for ten thousand years, is even more unimaginable. Not to mention the origin technique, the strength alone is already amazing.
At this time, he and Ye Fan shot together, naturally silently, engraving the densely packed Yuantian taboo formation, except for the ancestor king of the Valley of the Gods who finally gave birth to the induction, other ancient creatures did not know it at all.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and the two ancestor kings in the Valley of the Gods woke up one after another, their eyes were cold and heartless, and turned into four terrifying beams of light that penetrated.
"Clang!"
Master Yuan Tian flicked his fingers, turning all four beams of light into nothing.
"You can do it now." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
"boom!"
The brilliance of this mountain range is dazzling, and endless divine light rises, piercing the sky, burning like an eternal sacred furnace.
The divine light submerged this place, turning it into a terrifying Jedi. All the ancient taboo formations of Yuantian were opened, and various patterns were intertwined and densely covered, blocking all directions.
"kill!"
Ye Fan let out a loud roar, and a spear flew out of the holy shell, and he held it in his hand. In addition, there was a broken bell, simple and thick, hanging above his head.
As he waved his sword, one after another black-clothed gods of death appeared in the four fields, completely surrounding the Valley of the Gods.
"Aww..." Yuan Tianshi seemed to be possessed by a demon, his red hair spread all over his body, it was extremely terrifying, and he rushed towards the Valley of the Gods.
It was as bright as day in Shengu, and Ye Fan and Zhang Linbu went down to the Yuantian Ancient Formation to wipe them all out and burn them all to ashes.
However, the ancestor king obviously couldn't kill them like this, they were too powerful, maybe they would break through.
With a terrifying roar, the sky was about to collapse, and an ancestor king rushed out, facing Zhang Lin.
In the palm of Tianshi Yuan, hundreds of earth dragon veins flew out, which were like tiny rays of light at first, but when they bloomed, they crushed the world.
"boom!"
This is the engraved taboo source of heaven, and it exploded after flying out at this moment. The power is not known to be many times stronger than that engraved by Ouyang Ye back then.
"ah… "
The patriarch shouted loudly, although the big claw stretched forward turned into a small world in the palm, the world opened up inside, and the mountains and rivers turned, but it still exploded after all.
At the same time, Zhang Lin roared, turned into a Taoist demon, rushed past, and grabbed one of the ancestor king's arms with a puff.
"Who are you guys?" The patriarch couldn't believe that he suffered a big loss just after the fight.
"Emperor Wu Shi sits down Zhang Lin!" Yuan Tianshi made another move.
"Human Holy Body Ye Fan!" Ye Fan also roared, the master was inside the holy shell, happy and fearless, and punched forward with a punch, golden and bloody.
In the Valley of the Gods, shouting Sha Zhentian, the god of death is coming.
In the distance, on a cliff, a woman in white was playing a jade flute lightly, sad and beautiful, extremely sad.