The sky and the earth were empty, and the scene was once chaotic.
The strong ones are fighting.
Darkness is invading.
There are gods on the run.
There are other gods who were expelled by darkness and fled here.
There are gods who want to kill Lin Huang.
…
Everything is a mess.
However, Lin Huang raised his head and glanced at Qin Zheng who was fighting in the distance, and he was confused... Why did this guy release the existence in the dark abyss?
Making noises in the east and attacking in the west?
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?
The sole of the foot is gone.
A strong human being.
Afterwards, Lin Huang turned his attention to the gods of all races one by one. He was very curious. Even if he was called a genius, according to logic, there should not be such top powerhouses as the gods of the Eighth Realm.
None of this has anything to do with him now.
Lin Huang thought in his heart and calmly watched the gods of all races who were coming to kill them one after another. They were blocked by the Lord of the Wilderness and the gods from the distance one by one. He had no intention of going out to kill them.
Lin Huang shook his head and chuckled, "Lord Qin Zheng, if you want to tie me to the chariot of the human race's righteousness, there is no need to do this; as a human race, I must fight to the death for him! As for the fate of the human race...
I believe you won’t do this for me!”
He glanced at the gods fighting in all directions and slowly closed his eyes again.
Therefore, the Nirvana of the Great Emperor is also called the calamity of the genius!
The newly understood power of annihilation.
That it can lead to such a situation can only mean that there must be a huge driving hand behind it, dominating everything.
The last time this nightmare of divine sorrow appeared was too long and ancient.
"Before, in the Silent River, I felt the presence of a living being in front of me. Does Lord Qin Zheng know who it is?"
Behind all the clans, perhaps it is either the Chitian God Clan or the Ming Clan.
The chest is gone.
What also began to die was his soul and Taoist aggregate.
It's a nightmare.
It sways gracefully and shines like a divine creature in heaven and earth.
It was destroyed the moment it appeared...
Lin Huang rolled his eyes for the last time, wanting to curse loudly... What kind of disaster was this? He couldn't feel any pain at all.
The more tyrannical the emperor, the more terrifying the thunder he encountered.
It is even more impossible to cause a confrontation between the human race and all races.
"I know a hammer!"
It blends black and white, just like Tai Chi Pisces, with holiness revealed in the dark, and darkness revealed in the white, giving people a mysterious and weird feeling.
Lin Huang spread his hands.
What Emperor Jintian and Qin Zheng encountered back then was the Lotus of Divine Sorrow.
Lin Huang then asked.
Using the dismantling power of the original rules in the Silent River...
Xia Yihou also passed through the Seventh Nirvana, but the thunder he faced was still far behind compared to the Lotus of Divine Sorrow.
The mighty sea of thunder in the sky emitted bursts of ancient power, and it actually drove away the invading atmosphere of darkness for a short time.
At this moment, the eighth Lotus of Divine Sorrow is different from the previous seven.
Along with the death of his body, his soul and the Tao Yun in his body are also dying rapidly!
Just like an ice sculpture under the scorching sun, water began to flow...
The interesting things have just begun, but I must pass through the Eight Nirvana. Otherwise, how could some old guys from all races come out of their world and come here to show off.
An existence that specializes in killing geniuses.
Between heaven and earth, thunder exploded, roaring and shaking Taixu.
In fact, he is looking forward to it. The Silent River will appear in the seventh Nirvana. So... what will happen in the eighth Nirvana? Will it be the world after crossing the Silent River?
He walked towards Shen Mie Nightmare very calmly!
"When I grow up, I won't be able to lie anymore?"
…
The Eighteen Cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Still has no effect.
die.
Qin Zheng's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's ears.
He has only one goal...to cross the eighth Nirvana and completely surpass the past of Emperor Jin Tian and Qin Zheng!
"Black and white lotuses..."
Before, thunderbolts hit my body, but it hurt so damn much, like a knife and an axe, letting me know that I was going through a catastrophe.
as if……
The neck is gone.
Dark invasion.
In the Nirvana of the Great Emperor, heaven and earth will give birth to different thunders according to different qualifications and potentials.
The knee is gone.
Suddenly, a god exclaimed, looking at the Lotus of Divine Sorrow in the void with a look of disbelief on his face.
Above Taixu, Qin Zheng also frowned.
Lin Huang was stunned for a moment.
The human race will face strong pressure, so it needs the dark abyss to cast a shadow over the heads of all races?
The remnant soul of his own death cannot reappear at all.
Only one head is left to continue to die in the lotus platform...
…
boom.
After all, his reaction was too quick and did not give the gods of all races any opportunity to take advantage of him.
Is there anything that Qin Zheng can't solve?
However, the gods didn't think it looked good at the moment.
There is still something pretty about it.
But now...his body, soul, and Tao Yun all began to melt, and he didn't even feel any pain. He actually felt like a bystander, watching his own death.
In the void, Lin Huang didn't understand this, so he thought the Lotus of Divine Sorrow looked better.
While Qin Zheng was fighting with Chi Tianzun, he was distracted by his conversation with Lin Huang.
Therefore, the black and white Lotus of Divine Sorrow is also called the Nightmare of Divine Sorrow. One black and one white, it targets the body and soul, the calamity of life and death, the entanglement of cause and effect...
Gods of all races.
And the Lotus of Divine Sorrow...among all the Heavenly Thunders that have ever appeared, it is already considered to be at the forefront.
Qin Zheng paused for a moment, "Everything will be discussed after the war! If you can't pass the Eighth Nirvana, I will kill you with my own hands!"
"Boy, for you, I blocked the fate of the entire human race!"
Lin Huang could only watch as his body began to die away bit by bit.
It is so ancient that no one here has ever seen the gods with their own eyes. They can only catch a glimpse of them in the reflection of the vast river.
Qin Zheng replied very rudely.
Big, big, big birds are gone.
Is it the silence of God?
Lin Huang was so excited that he jumped up and headed towards the nightmare flower of God's Sorrow with some ease and joy, making all the gods dumbfounded.
Lin Huang asked.
As he breathed, a Lotus of Divine Sorrow was born in the sea of thunder.
A little bit of the power of Nirvana has been revived.
If the Lotus of Divine Sorrow is already terrifying, then this black and white...
This kid is exactly the same as he and Emperor Jin Tian were back then, completely dumbfounded.
When Lin Huang stepped into the nightmare of divine sorrow, his physical body began to die rapidly.
And on the human side, is it Qin Zheng?
Nor is it possible to perceive the rules and construction of this power of death.
Perhaps, today's chaotic battle is because Qin Zheng has planned his future path. As long as he doesn't die, he is destined to become a thief in troubled times.
In an instant, Lin Huang used various secret techniques to stop this decline.
"Then your sudden appearance didn't involve using the power of Silent River, right?"