"Brother Dao, there are no more monsters, it's over."
When Yun Chuan saw this scene, his eyes were even more bleak, and he walked to the old man's body and spoke softly.
"God Lord Yun, is that you?"
After hearing Yun Chuan’s words, the godless eyes of the old man gradually gathered, but they didn’t have the focus. Instead, they looked forward blankly, with a gratified smile on the wrinkled old face, trying to make His body stepped aside, allowing him to open the door of the palace that he had been guarding for a long time.
"God Lord Yun, in the temple, they have been guarded by me, young people, none of them died, God Lord Yun, I can't wait to go to the Profound Sky World, help me, so that the inheritance of my world will not be cut off. .. ... ”
The old man trembled, and the divine flames on his body that had set him against him gradually dimmed and extinguished, like a candle in the wind.
"Rest assured, your heritage in the world will not be cut off..."
Yun Chuan nodded, his eyes were slightly red, his voice was firm, and he spoke.
With Yunchuan's vision of the Divine Master Realm, I can clearly perceive the death that this old man has long been unable to suppress.
This is an old world realm supreme. The monsters appearing in his world right now shocked Yunchuan's number, but this old supreme has forcibly blocked it for a few days before reaching Yunchuan. Arrived, because Yunchuan had previously told him that a channel would be opened up to allow them all to travel to the Profound Sky World.
However, after all, he is old, his vitality and blood are withered, and he has been forcibly consumed by this endless monster half a day ago, but because he hasn't waited for Yunchuan to arrive, he doesn't want his inheritance in the world. Severed, the power of the divine soul turned into an existence like obsession, driving the dead body, still fighting, fighting, and never let a monster cross the hall.
Wow!
As Yun Chuan nodded his head and agreed, the gratified smile on the old man's face remained undiminished. The big knife with a gap in his hand slammed to the ground, and his whole body was constantly turning into light spots and dissipating.
His body has long since died, and the soul has been everywhere because of the continuous fighting.
Cracks were laid, and with the arrival of Yunchuan, the breath that supported him has dissipated, causing the spirit and body of the old man to begin to dissipate. This dissipation can be said to be dissipated, even if Yunchuan is proficient in the road of reincarnation. Force the old supreme in this world to leave his life.
This is why Yunchuan sighed. This old supreme had the opportunity to save his life, and from the beginning, Yunchuan heard the words of the old man and the disciple in that temple gate. Knowing that what this old man cares most is his own inheritance, his own life.
His small world has also begun to break apart. In this old supreme small world, there are no other people, some, they are all the principals of all sects in this world, supernatural powers giants, and this old world. The disciples of God's disciples, all of them are lifelike, with gratifying smiles on their faces, but they don't have any vitality.
The strongest of these various sects, as well as the old supreme doormen, all voluntarily entered into the small world of this old god, and gave this old supreme all-out efforts to provide the gods to death.
The strongest people in this world worked together one by one to preserve the seeds of hope and inheritance for their world.
The door of the palace opened, and from the door of the palace, there was a whining cry. It seemed that because Yunchuan was still there, these crying sounds were suppressed.
"Come out all and give them one last ride."
Yun Chuan spoke with a loud voice, spreading to every corner of the hall of inner space, saying: "It is the strongest of your sects, this old supreme, who has exchanged your life with your soul. This old supreme, the disciple of the disciple is dead, his inheritance is broken, and each of you is his disciple!"
Among the gates of the temple, young people gushed out, spontaneously kneeling in front of this old supreme, as well as the deadliest corpses of the strongest of various factions. Although their expressions were sad, they were firm. : "Every one of us is a disciple of the old supreme. We will carry forward the inheritance of our world, and carry forward the inheritance of the old supreme!"
These voices converge into a torrent
Flow, spread in all directions, spread throughout the world, and broke through the thick dark clouds in the sky.
"As long as there is this kind of spirit, the Dark Ages will not be able to completely destroy our world. One day, the seeds that you have preserved with your lives will grow vigorously!"
Yun Chuan's heart was full of moving, and the same is true for the predecessors and sages in the Profound Sky world, using their own lives, using their own successors, to leave behind a spark of fire for their own world.
As long as the inheritance continues, those who follow will surely follow suit, and the flames of life in this universe will not be cut off.
He waved his hand, put away this temple directly, and received it into his own small world, his body turned into a stream of light, and he returned to the Profound Sky World.
Yunchuan did not enter the killing battlefield, and quickly returned to the Profound Sky World through the killing battlefield, but stepped into the starry sky.
He could feel that during this period of time, the richness of the demon energy of many monsters in all directions was much stronger than before. The monsters that were born from all directions also went forward and succeeded, and the blackness filled the entire space. .
Even when Yunchuan is advancing, one can clearly feel the sense of obstruction. Although the strength of these monsters born from the devil energy is far from being comparable to him, it is because of the large number of them. , Still let him consume a lot.
"On the glorious catastrophe, it should be during this period of time that there have been some changes that I don't understand again, and this has made the intensity of the devilish energy so much higher than before."
Yunchuan cruised in the starry sky, frowning slightly, and the increase in the concentration of demon energy, which brought about not only the increase in the number of such low-level monsters, but also monsters such as the Dark Creator, would also have a strong cultivation base. This is an extremely significant improvement, and even the speed of the monsters bred in those extremely huge magic pits on the Radiant Calamity Star will definitely be greatly improved compared to the previous one.
In the past, there were only a few powers on the glorious catastrophe, headed by the dark creator, but according to the current degree of demon energy, at that time, as long as it lasts for a period of time, it will not be a few. Up.
(End of this chapter)