The old God failed! But in the void, there seemed to be a faint sound! "If one day, I can't walk anymore and look up at the sky, I am reluctant to leave this world."
"Looking down on the ground is helpless against life!"
"Life in the world is all about death!"
Many people in the fairy world were speechless and swallowed even more! But then, things were obviously troublesome! Because at this moment! The world suddenly trembled, and then a huge aura rose into the sky! That aura pressed across the sky, shaking for eternity, and a huge pillar of light rushed straight into the sky! There was a dazzling fairy cloud, squirting out, and endless fairy light shining towards the world! People in the fairy world were horrified.
At the same time, drums sounded in the Yuhua Holy Land! Dong! It was like the sound of heaven trembling, like the resonance of the great way! The drum sound seemed to be welcoming, as if it was welcoming! Not just the Yuhua Holy Land, nine drum sounds sounded in the holy land, shocking the world and alerting the world! The huge sound of the Bulu Shenchao was also vibrating at this moment.
The Immortal Supreme! Tianji Pavilion.
The holy land of the sky eclipse.
Great Hunyuan is in one qi.
There were sounds trembling at the Wanbing Taoist Sect! Then, in the place where the fairy radiance is everywhere and the fairy clouds are swelling, a vast mountain appears! That mountain appears looming, as if it is the highest peak since ancient times, as if it is standing among the world, and all spirits worship it.
Immortal Mountain! It is born! The mountain is vast and boundless! This is a mountain that is pressing across the hearts of everyone, and it is also a mountain that cuts off history! The bones of the old God Lord were not taken back by the Holy Land of Everlasting, and even the flesh and blood were not taken back at the first time! This makes people feel that the Holy Land of Everlasting is a bit unkind.
The flesh and blood have been floating in the world, and in fact, some people want to bury the flesh and blood of the Old Heavenly Lord.
But they dared not get close.
And they can only wait for the holy land of the feather.
But the other side of the Yuhua Holy Land seemed very quiet, and no one had come to collect the body! "What's going on in the Yuhua Holy Land?"
"Old God is their master. Why did the person die and the body was not collected?"
"That's right, are there all the Yuhua Holy Land so cold and disgusting people?"
But until that night, the body was still there.
Luo Chen, Wu Chi and others have returned to the Heavenly King Palace.
The night is as quiet as water! On the other side of the Yuhua Holy Land, a shocking blood light suddenly broke the tranquility and peace.
There was a huge battle there, and the combat power was surging, making the nearby spirits tremble.
In the darkness, someone felt the aura of the Heavenly Lord.
Then the terrifying aura disappeared instantly.
That night, a bloody incident occurred in the Yuhua Holy Land! "The power has begun to be seized!"
Wu Chi frowned and said.
Who will seize power?
Of course it is the lineage of the wild tribe! They have been dormant in the Holy Land of the Eucalypse. Now that the Old Heavenly Lord died, and the undying appearance of the Immortal Mountain lineage naturally began a coup inside the Holy Land of the Eucalypse! Even if the people nearby seemed to feel it, they could smell the smell of blood even though they were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.
Because the dead are too powerful, the breath will be emitted very far, so even from far away, you can smell the smell of blood.
There seemed to be a shout of killing in the middle of the night before that night.
And it became quiet in the middle of the night.
Such a scene does not only happen in the Holy Land of Feather.
"There is news from Aunt Ziyuan that a war broke out in the Buluo Shen Dynasty, and there is an internal struggle!"
"But the situation is very bad. The lineage led by the Wild Tribe is almost crushing!"
"I have asked Aunt Ziyuan to take care of herself first. If it really doesn't work, come back first!"
The prince frowned and said.
In fact, things have spread vaguely.
Because the next day, the Holy Land of the Eagle was obviously different, and the news was not blocked! It seemed that the war was still going on, and there were still people resisting, and some were secretly escaping.
The fairy world was boiling, or was shocked.
The old God had just died. Not to mention that the corpse was not cold, even if the flesh and blood of the corpse had not had time to collect it, a bloody incident occurred in the holy land of the feather! "Taiyi Immortal Body ran away!"
"It is said that there was a conflict with some people in the Yuhua Holy Land, and they were seriously injured and fled. Now I don't know where I have hid!"
This news was not from the Yuhua Holy Land, but from the outside world.
Because someone saw Taiyi's immortal body, his immortal body was stained with blood and was very embarrassed, and he seemed to be on the verge of death.
Luo Chen sent someone to search for the news as soon as he received the news.
A coup was underway within the Yuhua Holy Land, and things were spread completely.
"It seems that the situation is not good. The Taiyi Immortal Body was injured and ran away."
"I don't know how Old Chen is doing!"
The prince spoke worriedly.
"I'll go and pick it up?"
The prince wanted Luo Chen to ask, asking Luo Chen's consent.
"If you want to go, just go, just don't die outside."
Luo Chen reminded.
"You are such a real father!"
The prince muttered.
Then he quickly took off on the Hot Wheel.
After all, he still has a way out in the Holy Land of Yuhua.
The prince lurked quietly, and a smell of blood was smelled from a distance.
The smell of blood was too strong and extremely pungent. The holy land of the feathers was completely in chaos, with fairy lights everywhere, and fires were everywhere.
In a hall, Mr. Chen almost felt desperate at this moment.
Because in fact, the overall situation of the coup in the Yuhua Holy Land has been decided.
The disciple of the Old Heavenly Lord was killed last night! At this moment, Old Chen was hiding in the hall, and behind him was a little girl.
He was holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and he placed his hope on other holy lands, hoping that other holy lands could come to rescue them.
But he waited overnight and there was still no news.
And feeling the terrifying pressure getting closer and closer, he knew that someone had noticed him.
At this moment, his heart was beating sharply, and he was very scared.
But at this moment something in his arms rang.
"You are my little apple, how can you love you..." Well?
Mr. Chen was stunned. This was something the prince had stuffed him before, and he had also taught him how to use it.
But Mr. Chen never contacted the prince with this thing. After all, talking to the prince is easy to shorten his life.
It sounded at this moment, which surprised Mr. Chen a little.
Mr. Chen answered the phone.
"Hey, you're not dead yet?"
The first words of the prince made Mr. Chen feel a stream of blood rushing towards his forehead.
"I'm not dead yet. You little bastard, the outside world knows?"
Mr. Chen suddenly realized.
"Don't tell me whether there are any or not, do what I said!"
"Do you remember where I'm following your stuff?"
"Now I go to that place, I've tampered with it. There is a formation. You can find a way to rush over and I'll teach you how to use it."
The prince spoke seriously.
"I knew you were not a good person in the morning. I didn't expect that you would not only follow things, but also dare to make formations in the holy land of the feathers?"