It's just that there was another roar behind Huangyin. This roar did come from this roar, but it wasn't entirely true.
This is another voice. Although it is different, it is equally full of power and makes people fear.
There was a majestic blood energy that suddenly began to stir. The heaven and earth shook with a loud noise, sweeping away all other disturbances.
"Where is this place!!!"
When God reached this point, his eyes and pupils suddenly shrank, and he was filled with horror.
This qi and blood is so abundant, this qi and blood is so strong. Even the old man who is a god feels heavy and suffocated.
This was just a sculpture. He and Banzu could sense that it was a living creature that had been transformed after all its energy and blood had been exhausted.
The statues formed after the death of living beings, and even far away, almost to the end of the sky, have such amazing power. So how strong was this giant sculpture in life?
"Old Monster Impermanence... This giant must have been a god before his death. He was stronger than you and me. Perhaps in the whole world, only the Lord of the Netherworld can compete with him. How can we do this with such a strong person?"
Don’t know?”
The two of them have always been the strongest in this world, and can also be called the most ancient existence.
Because before them, all the strong men had fallen. In fact, this vast city was not destroyed in the last life, but it goes back even further.
Banzu and God have experienced a lifetime of destruction. It can be said that they belong to the same era as the Lord of the Netherworld. However, I have never heard of such a powerful person in the world.
"We in the Forgotten Realm, the forgotten years... may be more than two great worlds." The team said in a solemn voice. Only this reason can explain their ignorance of this powerful man.
The old man nodded without any rebuttal. If this giant stone statue belonged to a powerful man from the previous world, then they must have heard about it.
What's more, the suppression of this bloodline is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Only the legendary spirits of the Four Gods can achieve this. Whether they are humans, gods, demons, or immortals, they can all feel the suppression from the bloodline.
This is the blood of the supreme god, which is superior to all living beings in the world. However, in their original great world, the true spirits of the four gods did not appear.
There may be real spirits of the four gods, but they do not belong to this vast world. They can know that there were four gods in the last life, all because there is a place in this world that is intact.
That is the Eastern Qinglong Sky, the only world that has not collapsed. But it only existed in the last great world.
The end of the great age and the collapse of the Eastern Qinglong Heaven represent the death of one of the only remaining four spirits.
From then on, the Four Spirits fell and ceased to exist. As a result, the Seven Realms of God's Domain became even more fragmented.
And the aura spread by this giant stone sculpture is infinitely close to the four spirits. What does this mean? This means that the divine blood of this giant during his lifetime was extremely rich and very close to the source of his ancestors.
"If this powerful man... doesn't die, even if you and I join forces, we still have no chance of winning." The old man nodded and his expression returned to calm.
His eyes only moved away briefly, and soon moved to the piece of paper.
Although the old man was a little shocked by the sculpture of this strong man after his death, it was just a little bit.
Although he was very strong in life, he has died. And he is still alive today. And he has reached the second level of the Sky Realm! As long as he is alive, there are infinite possibilities.
He may not be able to surpass that strong man!
What the old man is most concerned about is the rise of the Forgotten Realm, although it has no connection with the major gods. On the contrary, it can be said that the power is divided into two.
Although he is God, he is not just for the power of the gods. More importantly, he is for himself.
If this world is strong, he will be stronger!
His ambition is to take the legendary step with the luck of this world, become the first taboo here, and open up a grand world.
There are renderings and strokes on the paper.
This weapon to hold down the sky is not one, but two.
A pen breaks free from the ground. Under the hook, the sand and dust are all ink.
The ink forms a line, dyeing each word, and converging each word into a god.
The world shook again, and the old man saw countless shadows appearing in the painting.
This shadow is very short, but when it is gathered together and accompanied by a rain of flowers, it creates a shadow that fills the sky.
One word comes out of God, it comes out of the world. It is the real heaven and earth, not just in this painting.
In just an instant, a divine word appeared in the heaven and earth.
This is an extremely terrifying vision. One word covers the entire vastness, and one word breaks up the waves that are everywhere.
"What's this........"
With the appearance of this word, all sentient beings in the world, except God, can observe that picture, and no one else can see it.
The light of this word is so dazzling that it even surpasses the aurora of heaven and earth. Even the most powerful person in the realm of destruction cannot open his eyes.
This is still the color of a flower, but it becomes more gorgeous with the addition of this word.
There was only the sound of falling flowers, and suddenly there was the sound of turning pages.
Then, long rainbows flooded the heaven and earth, and another strange phenomenon occurred.
This is the sound of a beast! It is the sound of the ancestral gods.
At this moment, the whole world was shaken. The rainbow poured down from the sky, entering one after another, thousands of figures after thousands of figures.
The whole world is shocked and the whole world is enlightened.
This is the divine image of observing books. When observing books reappears, it is the appearance of the gods.
Only one person.
The man in blue closed his eyes and raised his head.
A wry smile, then a laugh.
The candle illuminates the fire, but it still has not been ignited in the mind and body.
His original blood was abolished, and all he got was finding another way to fight. He could no longer turn water into fire.
The fire and hope he had been pursuing so hard were shattered at this moment. After all, this was just wishful thinking.
After all, he is incapable of fire and will not become the god of fire lighting up the world.
Luo Shenyu smiled and shook his head again, as if countless opportunities for life were lost in a single thought.
Everyone here closed their eyes one after another, and in their intuition, there was a great creation.
That piece of paper is burning and growing. The breath of all living beings in the world is also rising.
Some ghosts and gods noticed that something was wrong at this time, because they felt that the auras of the ancient gods were the same, and they were already competing with each other.
This was not good, they guessed it was a vision of heaven and earth.
People from all the divine races in the seven realms of God's Domain closed their eyes at this moment, feeling the earth-shaking changes in their bodies.
If ghosts and gods take action, they must be intercepted immediately to prevent serious accidents.
However, when they took action, countless cracks sounded in the depths of the light.
The bright moon cannot hide its sharp edge, but where is the mist?
People only heard a soft whisper.
"Everyone, please give way."
Then, the moonlight was sprinkled. In the moonlight, there was a flying tide, and the wind brought by it blew the sleeves of a figure.
This is white clothes and white hair, blowing in the wind.