Xiao Jue, standing on the platform of worshipping the generals, stands on the high altitude, rolling with evil spirit, which makes the whole world tremble.

The Baijiang platform has been expanded to the size of a hundred Zhangs. A tremendous energy is surging out. The great pressure is like the sky and the earth, and the whole world seems to be destroyed.

The sky is a dark, boundless black magic gas, gradually shrouded in the clear sky, the light is about to disappear, the devil seems to be king over the earth.

The world seems to have become a dead world. Anger is gradually disappearing, and the breath of death is spreading and surging, which will soon fill every inch of space.

However, when this space is completely immersed in endless darkness, when the dead air sweeps across the whole land, a colorful light suddenly lights up in the endless darkness. Above the sky, the baijiangtai emits dazzling brilliance. After falling into the extreme death situation, the breath of death gradually weakens from the worship platform, and it slowly radiates out wisps of "breath of life".

Death is life!

It was like lightning, which gradually broke through the dark void. The Baizhang worship platform and Xiao Jue on it burst out thousands of rays, illuminating the whole land.

Death is still vast, but the breath of life also rolls out, surging away, until it fills every inch of this space.

Life and death balance!

The extreme end of death is life, the end of life is death, the cycle of life and death, delicate balance!

The baijiangtai radiates brilliant rays, but at the same time, it is also covered with a lot of evil spirit. Xiao Jue stands quietly on the platform. He does not move, just like a stone statue carved from diamond. It's as if it's been here since ancient times.

At this moment, he did not understand why his mind was so calm, and all kinds of shock, suspicion and other emotions had been eliminated. He was now very peaceful. As if he should have been here, as if he had been standing here hundreds of millions of years ago.

All of a sudden, the general salutation platform moved!

He carried Xiao Jue in the air and drifted to the round sky of Shenmo mausoleum, facing the endless tombs of gods and Demons below.

At the same time, the tombs of gods and demons have been in chaos.

Just now, a large number of tombs of gods and demons have cracked. In each tomb, some of them stretched out their defeated arms or stretched out their white bone claws. However, everything happened quietly, without any sound.

But at this moment. The Baijiang stage, carrying Xiao Jue, flew over the circle of Shenmo mausoleum and gradually fell down. The whole graveyard was boiling.

A huge roar was heard from the ancient cemetery. The terrible sounds of God's roar and devil's roar seemed to run through the heaven and earth and reach the three realms and six paths.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

……

"Boom..."

Under the tombstone, the demons are arranged upside down. Every tomb was shaking violently, the evil spirits in hell seemed to rush out of their cages, and the earth was rumbling. In the constant tremor, all the dead gods and demons, all the souls buried in the ground, seem to be about to rush out, and the whole Mausoleum of gods and demons is full of uproar!

The breath of life and death, the spirit of gods and demons, is endless, vast and rapid. Spread to every corner of the world.

In the tombs of gods and demons, endless claws are dancing, some are flesh and blood, some are white bones, like layers of waves in turbulence, but no one of the gods and Demons rushed out. It can be seen that each of the gods and demons' bodies are struggling, as if there is a huge unimaginable force imprisoning them, making it difficult for them to escape from their respective graves.

"Roar"

a tall god devil tombstone finally collapsed, and the tomb under it finally collapsed. With a roar from heaven and earth, the ears of the people were about to be broken, and a tall figure quickly rushed out of the tomb.

This is an ancient god with twelve pairs of pure white wings. His tall figure is like a mountain, with a strong breath of death like a vast ocean.

One head of long golden hair, shining in the sunlight, but the cheek covered by the long hair is so terrible. Half of the face is bloody, showing the thick cheekbones and white teeth. The other half of the face is still skin and flesh, but it is extremely gray, showing bursts of dead gas. A pair of eyes are also gray, empty and lifeless.

There are five finger holes in his chest. The five finger holes penetrate the front chest and the back, making the front and back transparent. Through the finger hole, we can see that a broken heart is quietly suspended in the chest, and has already stopped beating.

This ancient God died like this. He was killed like this! One hit is fatal. It can be imagined that the murderer must have boundless power. He is absolutely a man of heaven!

This tall ancient god, with endless power, looked up at the worship platform in the sky. He hesitated and wanted to kneel down, but it seemed that he was very unwilling. At last, he roared fiercely at the top, and then rose to the sky and rushed to Xiao Jue.

All of a sudden, the red color was reflected in the sky.

"Yi Wan lives as soldiers, millions of gods and demons as generals!"These two words are reflected in the sky, and finally cross into the shape of "" and emit endless blood light.

The ancient god, the first to rush out of the ancient tomb, was cross printed by these two blood red characters.

"Boom"

with a loud sound, the ancient god was blown away. Under the two red characters, no drop left

High above the sky, the two blood red characters are still cross shaped, reflected in the air.

"Hundreds of millions of creatures are soldiers, millions of gods and demons are generals!"

Two lines of blood words are so dazzling, so frightening.

Xiao Jue can't keep calm any more. Her peaceful mood suddenly fluctuates.

"It's incredible. What's going on here? What kind of utensil is the so-called Baijiang platform? Why does it have such a powerful and terrifying force when it actually blows up a twelve winged ancient god Xiao Jue's heart was full of doubts. Looking at the magic hall below, the dancing arms and bones and claws in the tombs, he was shocked to the extreme and said to himself, "why do the dead bodies of gods and demons have changed? They have already lost their lives. Can they still survive? Why can we struggle and climb out of their graves when there is no half silk wave of life? Is someone calling them?

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

…… In the hall of demons, the ancient gods and Demons buried in the tombs seemed to feel the fall of the twelve winged ancient gods, and all of them made a roaring sound.

The tremor of the tombs is more intense, as if all the ancient gods and demons are about to break out of the ground!

Above the sky, the two blood red and bright characters became more and more bright in the sky, and finally crossed, and they slowly pressed towards the magic hall. It sends out a powerful force beyond imagination, like a vast ocean, like a great mountain, surging down.

When many gods and demons were about to rush out of the tombs again, the cross blood red characters had come to the cemetery. The endless blood light rushed to the Xiaohan, completely covering up the ancient magic hall.

The seperated tombs were shaking violently. A pair of magic hands and bone claws were dancing, and the roaring sound was even more deafening. However, no body of a God or a demon could break out of the surface any more. A vast force was confined in the magic hall, preventing many dead gods and demons from moving.

"What the hell is going on here?" Looking at such a strange scene below, Xiao Jue was completely confused. Today's scenes of shocking surnames seemed to reveal something to him. It seemed that all kinds of great mysteries of the past ten thousand years were about to come to the surface, but now he felt that it was hard to catch them!

The dead gods and demons are roaring, and the mysterious Baijiang platform is in full bloom, all of which are interwoven in the magic hall.

The moment is eternal!

At this moment, Xiao Jue did not know why, and suddenly had a strange feeling. The long river of time seemed to be passing quickly by his side. He seemed to have broken through the limits of time and space. He felt that he had passed through the ancient times of famine, as if returning to the chaos In this ancient magic hall, there are vast and strange waves, the roar of gods, the roar of demons, and all kinds of desperate mood fluctuations of the gods before their death, as if from tens of thousands of years ago, and then the emotional waves of ancient gods and Demons rushed out of this mysterious world and rushed to every corner of the divine world.

At this moment, many dark realms in the divine world and many powerful people seem to feel a great sadness. It seems that all people are influenced and infected by this emotion, and all the strong people are filled with despair.

Xiao Jue's heart, as if from ancient times.

"The God is dead, the devil is out..."

"The sky is broken, the earth is broken..."

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