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Chapter 1465 This hatred is endless, running out of time

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    Zhong Yue walked into the hall and came to the sick bed, his eyes turned red suddenly, and he bowed to the old man on the sick bed.

    "Dao Zun, I come from a hundred thousand years later and inherit your blessings and will. You are my master and my guide, but we have never met each other Now I come to see you."

    Zhong Yue got up, drew his sword and danced, and said in a low voice: "Look at my sword skills, are you satisfied?"

    The light of the knife was amazing, and time and space opened up. The old man's eyes were too old to see anything, but he could still sense the light of his knife, the unparalleled fighting spirit and invincible faith contained in that knife, and Zhong Yue's invincible faith.  Majestic, domineering and unparalleled spirit!

    After a long time, the light of the knife gradually dimmed, and two heads rolled out from under the sick bed, they were the heads of the Xiantian God Emperor and the Xiantian Devil Emperor.

    "Good knife skills, good knife skills"

    With old tears in the old man's cloudy eyes, he murmured: "In the future, there will still be Fuxi alive, and there will still be Fuxi. The backhands I left behind are useful and will be used."

    A smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and his voice became lower and lower: "I can die without regret"

    His eyelids closed, and he died suddenly.

    Zhong Yue knelt down and kowtowed: "Send Master to heaven!"

    The old man on the sickbed died with a smile on his face. The invincible existence of the past and the present could not resist the invasion of time after all. His soul flew up and floated into the void.

    He looked down, and vaguely saw the phantom of a Fuxi Emperor kneeling before his sick bed, prostrating to the dead body.

    He was relieved, and he could leave with peace of mind, and went to the Void Realm to wait for the birth of the future Emperor Fuxi.

    It's just that he didn't expect that this meeting across time and space would be a farewell. The situation after that was extremely unpredictable. A bloodbath came, and countless Fuxi gods were buried in the magnificent but extremely bloody massacre.

    And his soul was also scattered in this unprecedented catastrophe.

    He once met this descendant of another generation in the Heavenly Emperor's way, but he couldn't see the other party's face.

    History is like a rolling torrent, submerging him, submerging the Fuxi Protoss, and destroying the old era. Countless evocative Fuxi God of War wrote a series of tragic hymns, and then, like the waves turning up on the river, will eventually pass away and return to calm.

    This terrible peace lasted until a hundred thousand years later, when a young man who walked out of a small mountain village picked up a tattered copper lamp covered with copper rust in the demonic barrier, and the light lit up, gradually illuminating the darkness of a hundred thousand years  The years have illuminated the bitterness of the difficult road.

    Fuxi

    There is no omnipotent emperor, only an immortal spirit, which has been passed down.

    Zhong Yue got up and took away the bodies of the Xiantian God Emperor and Xiantian Devil Emperor.

    He felt relieved, the rise and fall of 100,000 years, and now he finally had an explanation to Taoist Fu Min.

    "Run away, run away"

    Zhong Yue lowered his head, and the seven light wheels at the back of his head gradually lit up: "Where can you escape to? Even if you run out of time, you still can't escape my pursuit!"

    Buzz¡ª¡ª

    The universe light wheel rotated, and his figure disappeared.

    "This hatred is endless, endless, time and space are exhausted, and I want to find you!"

    The Dao God of Origin crazily stimulates the universe light, and supports the Chaos Lotus with a strong cultivation base to continuously go back in time, hundreds of thousands of years in a blink of an eye!

    "Cough cough cough!"

    He suddenly vomited blood violently, his cultivation was a little unbearable, he reached out and grabbed Hei Di, and said coldly: "Hei Di, good disciple, your attainments in the universe are not weak, stay here and we will go back  Time!"

    Hei Di's injuries were more severe than his, but how dare he refuse?  I had no choice but to bite the bullet and urge the Universe Guangxuan Sutra to lead everyone to an even older time.

    Not long after, Hei Di was bleeding and fell to the ground, unable to move.

    "Useless things!"

    The Dao God of Origin kicked Hei Di, and found that he had indeed exhausted his strength and passed out, so he had to say: "Bai Di, you come! Zhouguang is also light, and you should also understand the Xuanjing of Yuqing Zhouguang, right?  "

    Baidi gritted his teeth, stepped forward bravely, urged Zhou Guang to go back in time, and passed out from exhaustion not long after.

    "Heaven, you are proficient in all acquired supernatural powers, and you have also practiced Yuqing Zhouguang."

    The Taoist God of Origin looked up to the sky, and the Faceless God-man hesitated for a moment, and said, "We have reached a million years ago, Di Yue may not be able to catch up here"

    "Di Yue will definitely catch up here!"

    The four-faced god said in a deep voice: "This is him.Head, I also want to travel through time and space to find you.  You will always die in my hands one by one.  Why continue to hide?  I have already noticed your traces, so I should come out at this time.  "

    The Saint King of Samsara's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "His cultivation is higher than mine, and there is reincarnation in his voice. Don't listen to his voice, or he will sense it!"

    Origin Daoist snorted coldly, raised his hand to pierce his eardrums, and the pierced ears bled, and said, "Pierce your ears too!"

    Hei Di, Bai Di and the others pierced their eardrums in a hurry, and the voice only weakened slightly, but it continued to drill into their minds.

    On the contrary, the four-faced god directly turned into chaos, without eyes and ears, and was not affected by Zhong Yue's voice.

    The Holy King of Reincarnation looked dignified, and said in a low voice: "It's better now, but I can't hold on for long, Brother Yuan Yuan, you have to prepare early. By the way, now is it?"

    Four-faced God said: "Little dark age!"

    "Little dark age?"

    The Holy King of Reincarnation was slightly taken aback, and lost his voice: "Is it the era of the Paoxi clan?"

    "No, it is 200,000 years earlier than Paoxi. Paoxi has not yet been born."

    beep -

    The thick horn sounded, loud and long, and spread throughout the Ziwei starry sky. Zhong Yue walked in the Ziwei starry sky, his consciousness was still rushing back and forth, searching for the whereabouts of the origin Taoist and others, but he saw that this era was like a barbaric era.  There are huge statues of gods all over the planet, towering into the sky.

    All races of gods and demons are slaves. They build statues for the innate god kings, and all living beings worship them. There is also a blood sacrifice ceremony every once in a while. Boys and girls are sacrificed to the god kings as blood food. Hundreds of thousands of different races are sacrificed at a time.  men and women.

    In addition to slaves, there are also rebels. The survivors of the Yanzi clan led the rebels to rebel and fought with the army of hundreds of millions of slaves. The huge god-king haunted the battlefield and slaughtered the rebels.

    Zhong Yue looked far away, in every era, there are heroes who are unwilling to surrender, unwilling to fall, and unwilling to be slaves. They become the protagonists of that era and compose magnificent ballads one after another.

    In the dark years of 300,000 years, the flames of war raged, blood and tears of pride, no one wrote their stories, and countless histories, so they were lost in the torrent of history.

    "Perhaps only by becoming Chaos can you see the rise and fall of this history, the long river of time, and see these heroes and their deeds. For millions of years, heroes are like stars in the Milky Way, countless, and those who can be remembered,  It's just a few people. In the future, will I still be remembered?"

    "Who will comment on merits and demerits?"

    He stood standing in time, his vast spiritual consciousness surged, sweeping Ziwei wave after wave, and after a long time, a smile finally appeared on his face.

    "Oops!"

    The Holy King of Reincarnation's face changed drastically, and he said sharply: "He has found us! Brother Yuanyuan, let's go!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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