In the vast and silent universe, the cold wind is whistling, and the powerful energy storm radiation sweeps everything. And outside the earth, dozens of kilometers of ethereal high sky, countless limbs and broken arms covered the whole starry sky.

The seven great Alliance forces, seven divine sons, tens of thousands of elders and generals, and 100000 elixirs have been destroyed. When all the elixirs were destroyed, only a few of the generals were left, and the son of God was only one yuan.

Countless people on earth, calmly looking up to witness.

Although their eyes could not see the specific scene outside the sky, through space telescopes and satellites, the occasionally blurred images, and the explanations of amber Tianjun and Taoist priest Ling Yun, it was clear to all that the alliance of the seven religions was completely destroyed.

"Will the seven great religions be destroyed?"

Many foreign friars still can't believe it, especially Li Yuan, the patriarch of Changsheng Tianyu, whose sect is inherited from the "Changsheng religion" of foreign countries. He knows the strength and inside information of these immortal religions best.

"Even if it doesn't die out, after this battle, it will hurt your muscles and bones. I'm afraid it won't be able to come again in a short time."

There is a monk in the end of time, he said in silence. In the whole beiqiong hall, all the monks who came to observe the ceremony were silent.

Everyone knows.

When the expeditionary army of the seven religions of Xinghai was destroyed, a new overlord rose up in the starry sky. He would not only dominate the Middle Earth and the end of the world, but also the whole abandoned star territory. Just like the God of medicine and the God of stepping on the sky, they oppressed the sea and bathed in glory. The beiqiong sect and the Chen family will become the most sacred and powerful clan and family in the whole abandoned region, ruling for thousands of years!

"It's really fascinating."

Wang Xuanlong looked up at the sky, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Not only him, but also many Yuanying, foreign friars, Shenxi, qingshisanren, etc. all looked up to the void. There, there is a figure covered in endless immortal light. He stands aloof in the starry sky, as if a God had come into the world.

Only when the venerable Jiao was happy, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He was born in Xinghai cult, and naturally knows the details of these religions. According to the truth, the seven religions should not only prepare this card, but also fight with the lion and the rabbit. Is the calculation of the foreign teachers so shallow?

...

the moon.

At the moment, song Yufeng and Jiang Feifei have landed on the surface of the moon. He waves away the Dharma array and attracts a gorgeous golden flying boat. His whole body is covered in endless golden light, and they fall into it.

"Master, this is the end?"

Jiang Feifei looked back. She almost witnessed with her own eyes how Chen Fan swept away step by step, killed all sides, broke through 100000 troops, and trampled the seven gods under her feet.

Even Jiang Feifei, who has an opinion on Chen fan, can't help but tremble with such charm and invincibility. Chen fan is so powerful, doesn't it mean that the earth is saved?

She looked around with joy, but saw that song Yufeng's face was ten times more dignified than before.

"Master?" Jiang Feifei was surprised.

"This boy has made a big trouble. The real big trouble has broken the sky and infuriated them."

Song Yufeng bowed his head and said quickly. "Feifei, let's leave immediately. This place will turn into a real Shura battlefield. Otherwise, even Shifu will not be able to protect you. And you will witness that the real foundation and strength of the immortal great religions are far beyond the ability of a strong one to compete with. The earth is hopeless. "

With that, he quickly urged the boat to fly to the depths of the universe. While driving the boat, song Yufeng spoke softly.

Then Jiang Feifei's face suddenly changed, as if he heard something incredible.

...

now.

It's not just song Yufeng. Many of the star sea monks who used to watch a play on the earth are crazy. They take the earth's disciples and disciples to flee to the stars. It seems that if they run late, they will meet some earth shaking disaster.

...

in space.

Chen Fan trampled on the body of the great God son of the sun Dynasty. However, his cultivation was strong, and he had a "talisman for life". He did not die for a while, but at the foot of Chen fan, who was like a giant spirit, he could only struggle. The body had just been reorganized by the talisman, but it was quickly crushed by the powerful force. Chen fan just coldly bowed his head, looking at the group of golden flesh and blood constantly struggling, desperately condensed into shape, and instantly turned into meat mud.

"Chen beixuan, do you really want to kill everything?"

Qin Feng eyes round stare, angry way.

"When the sun god came to the earth and trampled on my beiqiong sect easily, did you ever think that one day you would become a mass of meat mud at the foot of the wild aborigines?" Chen Fan's face was indifferent, and he stepped heavily on the soles of his feet, once again trampling Qin Feng into a meat cake.

When Qin Feng became a man again, his face was full of ferocity: "Chen beixuan, you are looking for your own death. You don't know how powerful our power is. The foundation of immortality is beyond your imagination. It's really the existence of standing tall in the sky and dominating hundreds of millions of stars. Sooner or later, the archdeacon and the supreme elders will step on you and the whole earth like meHe screamed wildly, with all the gold on his body.

"Yes? But you'll never see that scene. " Chen Fan said lightly and stepped down again. This is Qin Feng's last talisman for life. When he dies, he will never be able to revive.

But then, in the void, an old voice suddenly came:

"Taoist friends, please stop."

The voice, as if from the deepest part of the universe, full of endless years of vicissitudes and vast, as if the voice of a God. It's light, but it reverberates in the ears of all people on the earth.

At that moment.

Everyone turns around at the same time. All of you, Yuan Ying, are stunned.

"What's the matter? But the sons of God died in battle. Who else can come? It can't be the powerful ones. "

Only the venerable Jiao suddenly shrinks his pupils.

After flying out of the moon, song Yufeng's eyes were fixed and said in a deep voice:

"here they are."

Jiang Feifei looks back at the earth. She knew that this might be the last time she saw Chen Fanhe's hometown in her life. Thinking of what song Yufeng said, Jiang Feifei was left in despair.

The so-called seven deities are just a small group of pioneers. The real power of immortality is only now revealed. In the face of such overwhelming pressure, a person's strength is really too weak, too humble, so humble that he has no qualification to resist...

and many scattered practitioners who are escaping from the earth can't help shaking their heads and sighing:

"why struggle so hard, in the end, they just turn into loess."

As they sighed, their faces grew bitter.

These casual practitioners live under the authority of Xinghai cult. Although they have nothing to do with the earth, and look down upon this abandoned star, at the moment, they can't help feeling sad.

...

in the astonishment of Jiao Zun, in the astonishment of Taoist priest Lingyun, in the puzzlement of many foreign Yuanying, in the puzzlement of countless people on earth, in the ecstasy of Qin Feng and Yuanyi.

Chen Fan turned his head.

In the depths of the universe, an old man came slowly.

The old man came from the dark. He was dressed in Ge clothes and mended. He was like a beggar's patchwork clothes. The old man's face is also extremely haggard. His skin is like the skin of an old tree, coarser than the skin of a wood owl. His Qi and blood have already declined to the extreme, and he can't even feel the slightest breath, just like a dying man.

But this thin old man, every step out, across hundreds of thousands of miles, the desolate universe, at his feet, as if flat earth. Behind him, he was followed by three golden God sons, each of whom was not inferior to Qin Feng in cultivation, and even had it. However, these three God sons now groveled to the utmost respect and followed the old man.

"Cough, Taoist friend, please stop. For the sake of Lao Jiu's face, forgive Xiaofeng. He is just a child. He is willful and stubborn for a while. If there is any offence, Lao Jiu will make amends to Taoist friend." The old man coughed gently and said slowly.

"Taixuanzu, please help Xiaofeng." Cried Qin Feng.

"You villain, you've only practiced for 3000 years. You think you are invincible. You know how powerful you are when you meet people outside the sky today." The old man yelled as if he were scolding his grandson.

Qin Feng bowed his head and was submissive.

There is no arrogance in this rebellious great son of the sun god, just like a obedient student.

But all the people who saw this scene were cold in their hearts.

On the earth, Taizu, Yuanzu and Beizu are regarded as the elders of nine generations. The earliest ancestor is the oldest. It can be traced back to nine generations, grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...

and what is "taixuanzu"?

The skinny old man has opened his mouth to solve his doubts: "so that the Taoist friends can know that this evil is the seventy third generation of taixuansun. I've been crazy for so many years, and this kid is just a little promising among the younger generation. If he dies, there will be no successor for me. Therefore, he has the courage to ask Daoyou to give him a free hand. If you have any requirements, you can ask for them, but you can agree. "

The old man in Ge clothes has a sincere face and sincere tone.

Hiss.

But many people take a breath of cool air.

Qin Feng is 3000 years old, but he is the grandson of the old man's 73 generations. Even if people in the universe marry late and have children late, it will be 76000 years. And how old is the old man himself?

Countless yuan infant friars who knew about it all felt numb.

Fudu, the ancestor of yaoshenzong, has lived for 23000 years, and is known as immortal. The venerable Jiao has reached the peak of Yuanying for 30000 years. How terrible is this old man who has lived for many years, at least 70000 or more? The God to be, or the real God?

It's heavy in everyone's heart.

For a time, the whole earth is in endless silence.

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