With a bang, Chu Feng fell to the ground. The reincarnation soil was still in his hand and had not been lost, but the small black wooden spear with the length of the chopstick was already in the palm of the forager.
Chu Feng was a little unbelievable, that was Sansheng Medicine?!
when!
The bell tolled softly, and this moment actually shook the heaven and the earth, making people's souls feel as if they were being baptized, first purified, and then converted!
This is not the real roar of the big bell, but the trembling of a broken bell, which will change the day.
The only good thing is that Zhong Bo did not sweep out of the collapsing world, otherwise it would have been catastrophic, and there would be catastrophes in the sky and on the earth.
The forager was suddenly thrown up with the black three-life medicine in his hand. In the collapsed world behind him, there was darkness, and the whole world was spinning, like a "sea eye" connecting the heavens, absorbing everything, and also like a broken
The ultimate end of the original universe rotates slowly and weirdly.
The black giant beast inside couldn't wait any longer and kept barking, agitated but also sad. From ancient times to the present, it has been guarding here and will never leave.
"Bring the three herbal medicines to the altar!"
The giant black beast roared, and you could see it standing on the ground full of blood, lonely and lonely. It was actually very old, and turned out to be a big, decayed black dog.
Its body swayed and it stood unsteadily, sitting cross-legged on the ground like a human being. It was as tall as a giant mountain, but its body was stooped and even its waist was not straight.
It is very old and has serious physical injuries. It is extremely difficult for it to survive until now. It is trying its best to survive to the next day.
Because it is unwilling, resentful, and even more sad and dejected. The once glorious generation has now withered away, died, and gone far away. Only it is left, still guarding its master.
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Those are some heavenly emperors. When it thinks of the past, it wants to cry out.
It has been domineering, brutal, glorious, and extremely gorgeous, but it has also experienced difficulties that the world has never known and cannot imagine. After the decisive battle, it has fallen to this point.
It looks rough on the outside, but deep inside it is also delicate and highly emotional. Otherwise, it would not stay here, never leave, and live every day with all its strength, guarding the man lying on the dying bell.
The black giant beast looked increasingly older, and its cloudy eyes were filled with tears as it reminisced about the past.
"I used to be close friends with the Emperor of Heaven, and followed some of the most powerful people in history. We fought to the end of darkness, rushed to the source of the turbid soul river, and walked on the path paved with blood, dyeing the world red.
On the ancient road, we have been fighting all our lives, we are withering, we are passing away, does anyone still know us?"
The black giant beast used to be domineering, cunning, and ferocious in the past, but now it is so weak, with its body hunched over and tears constantly rolling down its old eyes.
"We were the most powerful golden generation ever, an invincible combination, but where are you now? Withered and gone in the most terrifying and gorgeous age of the heavens, the glory that belongs to us, belongs to our era
, it can’t end like this!”
This old and seriously injured black giant beast suddenly raised its head to the sky in a low and sad roar. It did not believe that the most powerful golden combination in history would completely come to an end.
Those are some heavenly emperors who have amazed the years and looked down upon eternity of time and space. How could it end like this?
However, when thinking of those old things, it still wants to cry. Those glorious ones, those sad ones, those vanished ones, those scattered ones, those withered ones. How could they remain so dim?
"I'm waiting for you. I want to live and struggle with all my strength every day. I believe that you will all come back. I'm waiting for you to reappear in the world!"
It felt great grief in its heart. This once domineering and rough giant beast was now crying. It believed that one day it would see those people again.
Because, some of them are still alive!
How could such an eternally beautiful emperor sink? He would never let go of his former companions, and would eventually come back to cross the bridge of life and death to bring them back to life.
However, when I think of the "Bridge of Life and Death", the black giant beast's heart palpitates again, and its body trembles slightly. I have experienced it personally and got close to it, and I truly understand what it means. That person can still walk back from the Bridge of Life and Death.
?
It is a lonely bridge, suspended in the heavy fog. You can't see the other side or the end. It's dead silent up and down, and it's vast. No matter how far you go, you can only hit the road on the single bridge, but you can't fly across it.
Under the bridge, the black hair is endless, the abyss is endless, so many outstanding people, so many geniuses, the strongest men of an era, fell there, and their souls returned, leaving behind nothing but sadness and regret.
Whenever it thinks of this, the black giant beast always feels uneasy in its heart. Although it is full of hope, it also knows the horror there, which is known as the end of the Emperor of Heaven.
Even though it has confidence in that powerful man who is stunningly beautiful in ancient and modern times, and has seen that man dressed in white as snow, and has seen that man move through an era with unparalleled splendor, it is still very uneasy and has boundless worries in its heart.
The black giant beast did not dare to think about it. If that person also fell down, one day he would fall into the endless abyss under the Bridge of Life and Death, and the whole world would be dark and lifeless.
It had witnessed so much and experienced so much in those days. Following those few people, it had witnessed and participated in all the vicissitudes of life and eternal devastation. It knew that it was extremely terrifying and frightening, and that there were some roads at the end of the road.
, some ancient roads that run through the fog were actually prepared to bury the Emperor of Heaven.
Recalling the events of the past, thinking of former partners and old friends, it also inevitably thought of the legendary Forerunner. What happened to him?
God, that man sat on the copper coffin, drifted across the sea, and went away alone. The endless bloody ocean was filled with turbulent waves, billions of times more terrifying than the sea of the world. He witnessed the rise and fall of all worlds, but in the end he disappeared, and the upper world gradually
Unheard, did you die in a foreign land?
Probably not!
Because, looming, although the black giant beast is in the sealed collapsed world, not long ago, it still vaguely sensed a sword energy that was so sharp that it suppressed ancient and modern times, sweeping across, disturbing the heavens and shaking the entire world.
The realm of the Yang world.
However, so many eras have passed, where is that person?
In the collapsing world, a vague altar emerged, with corpses lying everywhere, and zombie-like creatures carrying black three-life medicine in their hands.
The so-called collapsed world is actually a projection. In the space carried by the foragers, only an altar and some walking corpses are real. The rest are very far away. I don’t know how many time and space they are apart. Billions of miles can only be used as a unit of measurement.
The three medicinal herbs were delivered to the altar covered with dried blood. It was very dilapidated. It had gone through battles back then, and even though it had been left by the most powerful, it was still badly damaged now.
Therefore, the first delivery of the three crude medicines failed.
"quick!"
The black giant beast urged. It was very anxious and uneasy, and wished it could immediately resurrect the person lying on the broken bell and reappear in the world.
At this moment, it was anxious and very uneasy because it didn't know whether these three medicines were effective. After all, the dead man was too powerful. Is there any medicine in the world that could save him?
It feels heavy in the heart, always feeling extremely depressed, feeling weak and powerless, and feeling unsolvable.
"You adopted me back then, and allowed me to go from being ordinary and weak to the day when I shine in the heavens, witnessing and experiencing the brilliance of life after life. In this life, I am here to save you and let you come back. Even if I burn my true soul, I can give you back what you once left.
I won’t hesitate to extinguish my body with every drop of my breath, as long as I can reunite your soul again!”
The black beast's voice was low and murmuring, and its aging face was full of tears. Thinking of the past, it still can't forget it, and it can't accept it. How could their generation be so miserable and separated, and end up like this?
There has never been a hero who never ends. Is this a kind of fate?