In this battle, the sky fell and the earth collapsed.
Everything has returned to chaos, and all laws of the universe have turned into nothingness.
The area at the core of the war all turned into endless electromagnetic light and particles, chaos intertwined, and a large number of enlightened people began to fall.
As the first ancient god in the world, what he fights for is chaos, and what he cultivates is none of the core laws of the great road. It is not a law of one dimension at all. Moreover, he attacked and killed several of his strongest ones with a ray of light.
Disciples, take away their great avenue bloodlines and become the ultimate beings of the five great avenue bloodlines...
This kind of power is simply unimaginable!
But it's not invincible after all.
Even if Yimang has mastered the strongest power, he is still alone.
What he had to face were three thousand saints of chaos. The avenues they had attained were all extremely extraordinary, and their combat prowess could defy the heavens. After being caught off guard by Yi Mang, he quickly reacted.
Yimang was at a disadvantage.
boom!
No matter how strong he is, he can't resist such a terrifying attack.
In the distance, a cosmic saint is terrified, frightened and frightened, with a look of disbelief on his face!
The pure, selfless great sage they respected so much, the first ancient god in the world, was now full of lust, covered in the aura of evil, greedy, and seemed to have fallen into the mortal world.
, with the seven emotions and six desires, it becomes extremely strange.
It was as if he had transformed into two creatures.
boom!!
They are still besieging and killing, no matter how strong the Tao Ancestor is, they cannot withstand the three thousand saints who have attained the Tao Hunyuan and live outside the cosmic dojo.
"It's useless...it's useless..."
With disheveled hair, dark eyes, and unimaginable astonishing courage, he looked at the group of saints who surrounded him and said, "You are all my disciples. I can't fight you, but..."
He gradually regained his youth, like a dragon and a tiger, resisting the encirclement and killing of all living beings.
"At this time, time is accelerating by ten thousand years per day. In high dimensions, can you withstand it? I only need to delay it for a while, and you will naturally die of old age and be assimilated by the entire universe..."
His words were very calm.
But the saints of the universe around them were immediately eclipsed.
As fourth-dimensional creatures, they have sparred but never really fought. However, even if they sparred, neither could kill the other.
At that time, their lifespan was infinite, and there was no loss even in higher-dimensional space and time, but it is different now... After attaining the ultimate enlightenment, their lifespan has been limited.
Life has come to an end, and they can no longer advance their lives arbitrarily.
They clearly felt that when they entered high-dimensional space and time, life was rapidly declining and being assimilated by the universe.
Even some powerful cosmic saints have begun to appear surrounded by the death energy of the Dao, with strands of black covering their bodies, and strange and horrifying Dao spots appearing on their skin.
And they try to rewind their bodies, retrace the timeline, and return to their childhood, but the injury still exists and will not be reversed with time!
In front of them, Yi Mang and them are fighting in a high-dimensional space and time of ten thousand years a day. In order to maintain the battle, they must burn their lifespan, but Yimang's lifespan has surpassed them...
"The first to die will be us."
A horrifying thought appeared in the mind of the Three Thousand Great Sages.
"Understood, then let's stop."
Yi Mang stopped and looked gloomy, as if he had completely degenerated into a demon, with an evil aura lingering all over his body.
"If this continues, you will be the first to fall... And I also want what I want, kill the disciples and seize the bloodline of the avenue, and enhance my combat power to resist the assimilation of the entire avenue... Now,
Our lifespan is long enough, so it’s pointless for us to continue fighting.”
Three thousand Taoist saints stopped in silence.
They don't know what to say or what to do...
They knew clearly that all of this was part of Yi Mang's calculations. He knew that even if he was a saint facing the entire universe, he could escape unscathed.
At the same time, all the saints present also knew that this was not as simple as the death of several great saints. This would usher in an unprecedented era.
The beginning of a decadent, dark universe.
Before, in the chaos, all the innate gods and demons were kind, pure, without scheming, friendly to each other, and the Hongmeng Chaos Era would be gone forever.
At this point, all the great saints began to be wary of other existences to prevent other attacks and killings in order to extend their own lifespan.
The iron plate they had was completely broken and torn into pieces.
These three thousand Taoists are not going to be wary of Dao Ancestor Yimang's attack and killing, since Tao Ancestor Yimang has already reached perfection, but they are going to be wary of other saints attacking them secretly.
"The sky has changed..."
As the youngest and ninth disciple, Nü Yi had a bitter look on her face.
The top four strongest senior brothers have been killed, leaving only their five disciples alive.
Female Yi bowed respectfully and said, "Master, you have opened a new era."
This time, Yi Mang did not speak, but remained silent for a while.
He turned around silently and left, his figure disappearing into the darkness.
He no longer has the face to face the entire earth.
He clearly knew that after he took this step, it would have a terrible impact on the future generations of the entire universe, with disasters, calculations, and disputes all born.
He still remembered the time when he led a group of ignorant guys laughing, arm in arm, running in the chaos. Seeing them commit suicide because their life was boring, he simply vowed to open up an interesting and not boring paradise for them.
.
He did it.
The original boyhood dream came true.
Everything is fun and bustling, but is it really...a paradise?
"It's no longer under my control. Everything is no longer under my control..." Yi Mang recalled the heroic words that led everyone to stand on the height of the stone sculpture. Suddenly his heart felt sour and he silently closed his eyes.
I vaguely heard the sound of a certain belief in my heart being completely shattered.
Suddenly, Female B behind him couldn't help but ask:
"Is the decay of life just an accident, or is eternal life bound to decay in the future?"
Yimang's body visibly froze for a moment, but he didn't answer and disappeared into the darkness with long strides.
...
Soon, the first disaster broke out faster than anyone else.
In the process of the three thousand gods and demons being separated, a terrifying situation occurred. An ancient god and demon was secretly attacked and killed on the way back and seized the avenue.
It was a powerful mysterious being that secretly blocked the secrets of heaven. No one knew who had done it.
All the great saints did not speak. They took a look at the remaining traces of the battle and then left.
They clearly know that the ignorant and innocent past will never return, the innocence of the innate era of gods and demons has disappeared, and the entire acquired universe has begun to be filled with cunning, insidiousness, and darkness.
The saints began to plot against each other in the outer dojo.
The universe...began to become a dark forest, leading to eternal decay.
In less than a year.
The major existences began to cultivate the next generation of disciples, hoping that they could achieve the ultimate enlightenment.
But no one knows whether they are cultivating disciples with the same kind intentions as before, or whether they have secret intentions.
However, the speed of cultivation could not keep up with the speed of their decay. The first batch of Dao Saints had a short lifespan. After the war, their lifespan flew by and they were completely on the verge of death.
A big war is coming faster than anyone can imagine.
The chain reaction is more terrifying than any avenue being can imagine.
"The catastrophe of the destruction of the innate gods and demons is coming..." In a corner of the universe, Xu Zhi made some calculations with his fingers, as if he saw a great horror that lasted forever.
"Dead, all dead..."
Xu Zhi felt an unimaginable sadness in his heart, as if he had seen the vast torrent of history. Even he was extremely complicated.
"In the era of Hongmeng Chaos, the world had not yet opened. The creatures at that time were the purest and kindest, with the least distracting thoughts... The three thousand saints who attained enlightenment in the chaos were the purest group of great powers in the world. They served for
They are the most devout seekers who open the way for future generations and establish rules for the common people. There has never been one before and there will never be anyone as pure as them in future generations...but they eventually fell into this sad end."
Run away...
There are saints who do not want to fight and choose to hide from the world.
But no one escaped...
Xu Zhi saw the war breaking out.
The starry sky was shattered.
Three thousand ancient gods of chaos fight in a melee. They symbolize the branch map of the avenue of the entire universe, and the chain reaction caused is too terrifying.
There is no era in the future where so many enlightened saints can appear at the same time, and they all master the strongest laws. Their battle is like a collapsed bone tile, and the rules of the universe are completely torn apart and turned into pieces.
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The newly established planets, river systems, and even the newly born creatures were all turned into clouds of mist and dissipated in the universe.
This is a catastrophe between gods and demons.
None of the three thousand enlightened beings can be avoided.
This battle was unimaginable. After who knows how long, everything in the entire universe ushered in an unprecedented great annihilation.
The casualties were too tragic.
Even Xu Zhi looked numb.
Logically speaking, each Dao Saint only needs to kill four Dao Saints to achieve perfection, but in the later stages of the battle, they are completely crazy. There is nothing left to hold back, and no one can control them. There are only more than a hundred Dao Saints.
He perfected the five great bloodlines and survived successfully.
And they spent too much of their lifespan in this battle. Even if their combat power became extremely strong and could resist the assimilation of the universe, they knew that they would not live long.
"We are the last... After we fall, our era will end."
They looked at each other in the wreckage eliminated by the sea of blood, full of despair.
Another thousand years have passed.
The broken universe reunited and developed again under the remaining Dao Saints.
Even though everything was reduced to chaos, under the rules, the chaotic world began to automatically separate and repair itself, and the planet, light, soil, everything reappeared...
Life was reborn.
Those remaining ancient cosmic avenues from those days live in seclusion in the chaotic dojo outside the sky to avoid the world in order to reduce the assimilation of the avenues to themselves.
But without the emergence of saints, the rules of heaven and earth tend to be stable. Under the law of life, a large number of lives in the entire universe begin to naturally condense and form, and civilization begins again.
This is destined to be an era of acquired creatures.
Xu Zhi saw a planet where an indigenous tribe began to develop civilization, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.
The rules of the universe have only laid down most of the laws, but the heaven and earth are still in most of their rough embryonic forms, and can only be considered in the early stages of chaos and haziness.
"Everything still needs to be developed." Xu Zhi sighed softly, hesitated, and looked at Yi Mang, who was approaching his twilight years and had never appeared in a battle between three thousand gods and demons in the universe.
He is already old and decrepit.
Even if the life span is extended, it will come to the end of life.
Because he is like a madman, accelerating his lifespan in high-dimensional space and time to one thousand years a day. At this time, only a short time has passed, and more than 200,000 years have passed.
Obviously extending his lifespan, but not cherishing his lifespan, constantly accelerating...
Xu Zhi sighed, but he could understand Yi Mang's complicated mood. This lonely man who seemed to be a hero and opened up the entire universe, in fact, the chaotic battle between the ancient gods and demons once again stabbed deeply and bloody into his heart.
Yi Dao, he did not choose to stop it, because everything was started because of him.
He has been living in deep self-blame for these years, almost breathless in pain, and has the urge to end things once and for all.
"Time is a torrent. I have never changed anything, and I will not change the trajectory of history. I want to know what happened to him...but..."
Xu Zhi raised his head and suddenly fell silent.
He thought about it and decided to see Yi Mang for the last time at the last moment of his life, to see this ancient god who was called a hero and finally fell, because Xu Zhi knew that meeting him at this time would no longer be enough to influence him.
