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Chapter 347

Chapter 347 Blood-stained and fallen flowers floating across Kyushu

Yuan Yu died, and was killed and thrown into the devil's well. Not even a trace was left in the dead city. As a famous half-ancestor in the world, he sat in Kunlun and had countless disciples. He was worshiped by thousands of ants in his eyes, but in the end he failed.

This is the end.

The giant hand in the sky holding the Death Bridge to the Sky, after a brief confrontation with the tall figure who seemed to be the Suiren clan, disappeared out of thin air, and then suddenly appeared above Xiao Chen's head, thundering out.

"boom"

The Tongtian Death Bridge fell, slamming Xiao Chen towards the magic well. A destructive force almost dissipated his form and spirit. However, at this moment, the auspicious energy of Huangni Terrace bloomed, containing him inside, eight

A bright lamp also shone at the same time, fixing the bridge of death in the sky and protecting his life.

In an instant, he clearly felt the great power of the ancestral gods. Yes, it was completely an intuition. The great power of the ancestral gods emanating from the yellow mud platform allowed him to stabilize his collapsed form and spirit, and then quickly escaped from the magic well.

The Tongtian Bridge of Death struck again, but at this moment, the shroud was making a sound, and the tall figure stepped forward in one step, trapping Tianyu, and once again blocking the Tongtian Death Bridge.

Suddenly, bursts of terrifying aura like annihilation came from the distant sky, and the huge fluctuations shook the mountains, rivers and earth of Kyushu.

The giant hand grabbing the dead bridge in the sky trembled for a while, and then violently broke through the air and rushed into the sky.

Something unexpected happened on the distant battlefield, forcing him to retreat.

Yuan Kong, Laozi, Xing Tian, ​​Dayu, Zhuang Zhou and others also felt the abnormality outside the sky, and they all turned into Changhong and wanted to rush towards the sky. However, a powerful force trapped Tianyu and blocked everyone's way.

They couldn't get through it at all.

We knew that something bad was going to happen outside the world, but even the half-ancestor was powerless and could only watch the tragedy happen.

"when……"

The death knell rang again, and the leader of the Tongtian Cult, who was fighting, let out a scream, his body was torn apart, he was swallowed alive by the magic well, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The hundred thousand troops in the dead city looked up to the sky and roared, and their power became even stronger.

Illusion was shattered, all the illusory worlds in all directions were destroyed, and only the real area remained. As the death knell tolled, half-ancestors continued to perish, and everything was coming to an end.

However, the ultimate void will never be destroyed forever, and a fierce battle is going on at the end of the sky.

Everyone in the world feels an unspeakable sadness, and everyone feels as if someone close to them is about to die.

This is a cry originating from the blood, which is...the same bloodline. Many people have already sensed that the ancestor god will die.

"ah……"

In the dead city, there was a tall figure suspected of being the Suiren clan. His thick black hair was dancing wildly, and he looked like a madman. The shroud stirred up endless black mist. His eyes burst with green light and tears surged. He rose into the sky, but he had just risen thousands of feet.

His body would disintegrate, collapse, fall violently into the sky, and fall heavily into the dead city, creating a large human-shaped pit. After a long time, he slowly stood up.

He can't leave the city of death!

In the distance, Xing Tian roared and rushed towards the sky. His hands danced like swords, his murderous aura moved the sky, and he violently split the sky. Laozi, Sun Wu, Zhuangzi, etc. were also wearing bronze clothes and iron armor, dancing with ancient weapons, and began to work together to break the sky.

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However, Tianyu is sealed and no one can shake it.

There are crystals flashing in the dead city, what are they?

It turned out to be... bloody crystal petals. Xiao Chen felt so sad in his heart that he couldn't help but shed tears.

He looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a tragedy happening in the endless sky, but he was powerless to change anything. He could only let the great sorrow of heaven and earth fill the world.

The only thing he can do now is to calm down everything in the dead city as soon as possible. One hundred thousand heroic spirits rioted, the dead city boiled, and the half-ancestors fell one after another.

Xiao Chen stepped in the void, holding a bloody sword in his hand, and caught up with the great devil Satan. The eight phases, eight lanterns, and eight tones trembled in unison. He raised the sword and dropped it. Satan's head flew into the devil's well, headless.

His body spurted waves of blood into the sky, then tore apart and fell into the abyss.

At this moment, the death knell continued to ring, and the magic well swallowed up the illusory half-ancestor on its own.

"Why bother Shennong? Why bother? How can you compete with me when you have only the remnant of your soul? Why don't you go back, become a god and become your ancestor, and stay safe." A huge voice came from outside the sky, and it actually resounded throughout Jiuzhou, shaking the whole country.

The rivers and mountains are shaking.

Shennong's calm voice did not contain any joy, anger, sorrow or joy, and said: "If you live as an ancestor god, you will die with all your strength, and you will die without regrets."

"To die for an ant is so sad and deplorable." The ruthless voice shook the sky.

"The Tao is different. I am a dead body, and there is no need to survive. There are no immortal people in the world, and there are no immortal gods. No matter whether they are the most talented people or all living beings, they are just a piece of loess in the end."

"Who said this time is the great destruction of illusions. As the saying goes, there is no destruction or establishment. I will not be destroyed, and nothing will be destroyed. I will exist forever. Today, the world will be turned upside down." A loud voice shook the nine provinces, and cold and ruthless words came from outside the sky: "Shennong fell.

.From today on, there will be no ancestral gods in the world, only ants. I will restore order in the world and establish the kingdom of gods on earth."

"Do your best for my people..." Shennong's last words stopped abruptly, and the majestic sacred light exploded outside the sky, rushing towards the end of the void.

"boom"

In the distant starry sky, there were brilliant beams of light, and then the whole sky and earth began to rain with flowers, and the heaven and earth wept together.

At this moment, the whole world was in mourning, and everyone looked up to the sky. Even though they didn't know what was happening, because the blood of their ancestors was flowing in their bodies, their instincts made their hearts feel extremely painful, and everyone had tears rolling down their faces.

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The petals are withering all over the sky and the earth, and each crystal petal is stained with a little bit of blood. The sad red color is particularly shocking, making people feel sad in their hearts and filled with tears in their eyes.

Dead, the ancestor god is dead, Shennong has disappeared.

The endless grass and trees between heaven and earth seem to be dying in the heart, actually withering and withering. The desolate autumn atmosphere fills the world, and blood-stained fallen flowers are falling everywhere.

It's so sad and heartbreaking.

The ancestral god Shennong died!

Suddenly, endless rays of light soared into the sky, blooming with thousands of auspicious colors and auspiciousness soaring to the sky!

At this moment, the heaven and earth are filled with endless divine light. This is... the ancestor god has just disappeared, why is there another auspicious color?

"Rumble"

Thunder rumbles in the sky, and spring comes to all things. The withered flowers and trees now sprout buds and gain new life.

Why is this?

Suddenly, all the half-ancestors woke up.

Ancestor God!

A new ancestor god is born in heaven and earth!

Peaceful and celestial music resounds throughout the sky, endless brilliance shines in all directions, the sky is filled with auspicious colors and the world is filled with vibrant hope filling everyone's heart.

This is an extremely weird scene. Everyone is smiling and crying. There is both sadness and joy in their hearts, blending together, sadness and peace coexisting.

A holy sword flashed with dazzling brilliance and slashed towards the sky, suddenly breaking through the blocked sky.

"Xuanyuan Holy Sword!"

"Huang Di, it's Huang Di!"

"Emperor Xuanyuan has become the ancestral god!"



At this moment, all cultivators understood what had happened. Just as the ancestor god Shen Nong fell, Emperor Xuanyuan was promoted to the realm of the ancestor god.

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor was already extremely close to the realm of the Ancestral God, but he died in the city during the battle that year, and only one soul escaped. After endless years, Emperor Xuanyuan was finally promoted to the Ancestral God.

He brought hope in despair. The Holy Sword of Xuanyuan cut through the sky and rushed into the sky. Laozi, Xingtian, Renwairen, Zhuang Zhou and others followed the holy sword and rushed into the sky.

"Shen Nong died at the right time. It is estimated that you will be promoted to the Ancestral God at this time..."

"The illusion will eventually be shattered!"

"I will last forever. I will break down today and then establish again. I will create the eternal kingdom of God. No one can stop me."

There were huge collisions outside Tianyu, and every time they fought, black holes burst out. It was the pinnacle showdown between the ancestral gods, and outsiders could not fathom it.

Above Kyushu, the blood-stained fallen flowers dance with the sky full of auspicious colors at the same time. There is hope in the great tragedy.

At this moment, there was silence in the dead city. All the half-ancestors in the city were dead, and a hundred thousand heroes stood in the city like fossils.

Xiao Chen felt extremely weak. There was an unparalleled power calling him in the magic well. He could not control himself. His soul seemed to be leaving his body at any time.

The immortal ancient lamp left him, flew above the magic well, and slowly began to rotate. The petrified body slowly recovered, and the broken stone man reappeared in his body, and he lost his powerful power.

The yellow mud platform was no longer protecting him. Xiao Chen fell weakly on the platform, very close to the magic well. After the battle, he lost his precious treasure and seemed to be severely injured. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, laughed and said to himself: "Where in this world is it?"

There are no gods. There are only some powerful people. But when more people think about gods, the so-called gods are born."

The war outside the sky was still going on, but it had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't help even if he wanted to.

In the sky not far away, a girl who looked like an elf, dressed in white and covered with snow, flew over with a light smile and a small nimble beast.

"Xiao Chen, you finally survived safely, everything is over..." Qingqing smiled lightly, with two small dimples on her beautiful cheeks.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Keke blinked her big eyes and muttered happily.

They witnessed all this and wanted to rush over several times during the battle, but they restrained their impulse after seeing Xiao Chen's near miss.

"I..." Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. He was locked by the magic well and could be swallowed up at any time.

One hundred thousand heroic spirits disappeared without a sound, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard on the empty streets of the dead city, echoing far and wide.

Suiren's whole body was shrouded in clouds and mist. He walked step by step to the front of the magic well and pointed into the air.

Qingqing's whole body suddenly erupted with tens of thousands of feet of light, as if he was talking to himself in a dream: "I am... the condensed life rays of the deceased ancestors. The yellow mud platform is the flesh and blood of the ancestors, and now it only lacks the watering of the life rays.

, to completely seal the Sealed Abyss."

"What are you talking about?!" Xiao Chen felt a little cold in his body.

"Bah, bah, bah..." The little beast Keke also screamed.

The Suiren family finally sent out a mental wave and said: "The abyss must be completely sealed, otherwise the disaster will be boundless."

"I...understand." Qingqing was awakened by Suiren's light. She suddenly understood, without sadness, but with a hint of smile, and said to herself: "So...I am also so great."

"Impossible!" Xiao Chen said in shock, "I don't believe it!"

"I believe it. I was born from the condensed energy of heaven and earth..." Qingqing chuckled and said, "There is no need to be sad. If there is an afterlife, we will meet again." She was so free and easy, completely fearless.

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"Her essence and your blood soul merge with the yellow mud platform and seal the abyss forever."

"My blood soul?" Xiao Chen looked at Suiren.

"Yes, you were born in the ancient village of the Yellow River, and you have been in harmony with Huang Ni Tai for a long time."

Qingqing smiled sweetly and said: "This way I won't be lonely anymore. I never thought we would die together..."

"But... I don't want you to die." Xiao Chen was extremely disappointed.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Keke screamed in panic. She didn't want to lose two relatives in a row in one day.

"Use the yellow mud platform to absorb the glow of her life..." Suiren's mental fluctuations were a little low.

After all, Xiao Chen finally took control of the yellow mud platform and slowly soared into the air. The eight original notes vibrated in unison, and the clearness in the sky slowly faded away, turning into dots of rays of light that flew towards the yellow mud platform and disappeared into the yellow mud platform.

The little snow-white beast cried loudly, and the sound of babbling was so sad that Suiren held it firmly.

Qingqing is smiling slightly, and the scene seems to be frozen in a moment forever.

Xiao Chen felt tears rolling down his face. He was the one who killed Qingqing. The reality was cruel and ruthless. He murmured: "There is a woman named Qingqing, who is bright and ethereal. Her dark eyebrows condense the charm of autumn water.

Contains the essence of poetry. The red lips are soft and charming, and the shell-toothed jade is crystal clear. The red dust is moving, and the war swords are clanking. My soul is gone, and I have no regrets in dying. Just because of the sorrow of the Qing Dynasty, my heart is lonely and desolate. The ice muscle contains jade bones.

, red powder turns into loess. We say goodbye today, but we will meet again in the next life..."

"boom"

Xiao Chen's flesh and blood body suddenly tore apart, blood appeared, and the body fell into the abyss.

The blood dyed the yellow mud platform red. After the flesh and blood of the ancestor god absorbed the glow of life, it glowed brightly and flew towards the abyss.

"boom"

The abyss of sin is sealed forever.

"Bah, bah, bah..." the little beast cried loudly, and was tightly held in Suiren's arms.

However, soon, Suiren turned into a pile of yellow sand. His life came to an end in ancient times, and it was completely supported by an undying faith.


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