They all went all out to attack the big demon, charging into the mountains to prevent Chu Feng from gaining the Tao.
However.
Chu Feng was unable to move at this moment.
Before his eyes, a different world appeared.
The world in all directions is vast, gloomy and dark, with various colors of skylight reflecting from the void.
The world is wild and wild.
Blood stained.
Filled with endless mourning and crying.
Just like the heaven and the earth are crying and all living beings are mourning.
"This is it!" Chu Feng raised his head and looked in all directions.
The scene when I got the Demon Sword of Killing reappeared.
There is a figure standing on the Supreme Sword Lotus with a sword box on his back and holding a sword. The Heavenly Demon Sword Qi transforms into endless Heavenly Demons and soars up into the sky.
only.
The scene here is more perfect.
The sky and the earth were vast, and the Demonic Killing Sword that Chu Feng was carrying seemed to vibrate and buzz.
In this world, everything collapses and all creatures bleed.
There is a saint roaring, covering the sky with one hand, flying up across the sky, carrying mountains and mountains on his back, and fighting in the sky.
Confront the unknown.
There is a supremely powerful person, holding a big flag, shaking down the stars.
There is a powerful martial artist who can step on the void with his feet and shatter the sky with his fists.
It's too tragic.
The world was dark and bloody, and there was a faint, big hand slapping down from the sky.
It shattered countless worlds, and the world of the secret realm exploded into pieces and turned into dust.
There is a fierce soldier.
Pierced the void, in a trance, endless mythical creatures roared and roared through the ages.
Fight in the sky.
There are ancient roads spreading in the void, forbidden blood spilled, and extraterrestrial beings roaring and blooming with supreme glory.
this.
It should be the scene this saint saw when he was alive.
There is an endless tall body, emerging in the darkness, its true appearance cannot be seen, but it is so huge that with a move of its claws, it can crush a large area.
His body trembled.
All things collapsed, and mountains and seas turned into dust.
The most terrifying thing is.
The figure with its feet on the sword lotus ascended into the sky. At this moment, more scenes appeared.
A high mountain is like a sword, and its whole body is like ink. It moves with it. Beside it, there are countless figures, which also flicker, bursting out with mighty demonic power.
They roared, their voices like thunder.
Like a demon roaring.
famous.
It has been sung throughout the ages that they protect a mountain of demonic swords and walk with the sword master. They are stained with blood and their bodies are broken, but they are fearless.
Their name is Heavenly Demons.
"It's a pity that I can't become a demon in heaven!" It seems that the saint is sighing.
With helplessness and regret.
boom!
The sky exploded, and the entire sky collapsed.
The Demonic Sword Master ascended into the sky, swung his sword and slashed down. This sword fell directly from the nine heavens, cutting across the four directions of heaven and earth.
Upon entering the eye, heaven and earth are divided.
It's like cutting off time and space, cutting across the ancient road, the nine heavens, the battlefield, and an area!
"This is!"
"The sword that cuts off the years!"
Chu Feng was amazed.
This saint, during his lifetime, experienced the supreme war in ancient times.
Witnessed the scene of the supreme sword master cutting off the years with his sword!
Rumble!
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the years passed by.
In the dust all over the sky, many scenes appeared. Above the nine heavens, there were several figures entrenched. Behind their heads, there were divine wheels rising and falling. There was also an ancient divine court, hundreds of millions of miles wide and boundless, suppressed by the heavenly gates in the ten directions.
Countless gods and figures stand tall.
There are also countless Taoist traditions and gods roaring and roaring.
They are high above, enjoying endless glory, as if they want to destroy the world.
But all this.
was cut off.
The great powers fought hard, the heaven and earth were stained with blood, and then collapsed, some people fell, some gods died, and some of the strongest collapsed.
"Ancient War!"
Chu Feng was moved, this was indeed the end and end of an era.
It's so tragic.
All living beings are stained with blood, fighting hard, and fighting against some powerful enemies.
Then it died.
The same is true for this Saint King. He was unable to participate in the most elite battle. At the last moment, he was with the magic-eating golden insect.
Suppressed a dead Dacheng God.
The magic-eating golden bug and the ancient sword suppressed the remnant body, and he refined himself and sealed a remnant soul with the immortal holy soul.
Belongs to God.
Suppressed in the body, even to this day, it still takes time to completely refine it to death.
Chu Feng's eyes were shocked.
The scene in front of him dissipated, and it was still him and the saint sitting physically opposite each other.
"Blast this body to pieces, and I will give you the Supreme Being to help you withstand the punishment of heaven and gain immortality!" Suddenly, a voice came from the saint's body.
illusory.
What can be vaguely seen is an image similar to the physical body inside the Dharma-devouring Golden Insect.
It's just lighter, just a remnant soul.
"God?" Chu Feng raised his eyes and moved away from him.
"Follow you and become your slave?"
"certainly!"
This God responded proudly.
"I refuse!" Chu Feng shook his head, his eyes blazing, but at this moment, the saint's body glowed, suppressing it, and the pointing posture returned to the same way as before, sitting cross-legged, but all the saint's power was restrained.
"senior?"
Chu Feng asked cautiously.
"Um!"
The saint's physical body nodded and raised his eyes with bright eyes, "Unfortunately, I don't know if I can survive ten years in my current state!"
"Original blood, refining oneself, suppressing him, but there is more than enough intention but not enough power!"
He spoke out with helplessness.
Even if it consumes oneself, it is just a residual soul, and it is almost impossible to suppress it.
The Holy Blood originally came from the fall at the end of the ancient road to ascension. It was not accidental, but the power consumed was too great and it was somewhat difficult to support.
"What do you want to do, senior?" Chu Feng paused.
He is not stupid.
The saint conversed with him in the flesh, showed him the ancient times, and told him various things.
There must be a purpose.
"Your body is not ordinary, I want to use your body to suppress these last moments!"
The saint spoke in the flesh, like a deal, proposing conditions and benefits! "If necessary, I can lend you the power of the saint!"