Chapter 2192

With a strong will, Gu Yuexi comes to Jiuhuang tower.

People are gone. It's desolate here. There are broken pits everywhere. There's blood penetration. I've experienced a great war.

Nine waste tower in the desolation with a trace of tragic.

When she saw the man standing in front of the tower gate with no bent back and feeling that he had no breath of life, Gu Yuexi rushed out with a mouthful of blood and fainted to death.

Before she fell to the ground, she saw an old man in plain clothes coming out of the tower with his head stained with blood.

……

"Ye boy."

The old man in plain clothes, dressed in gray clothes, has a neat face, but is full of wrinkles and vicissitudes. He opens his mouth hoarsely with sadness.

In front of me, ye que was like an iron tower, standing still, his eyes closed, his face white, and he had lost his breath of life.

His heart was no longer beating, his blood was no longer flowing, and his power was exhausted.

"How can you do this..."

The dark sky and the cool wind blow through the wasteland and ruins. The old man in plain clothes looks up and looks into the far sky, where there is no dawn.

He was full of tears. He thought of the dark war in those years. Countless friends and old friends died. It was as if he could remember. He heard the roar and the laugh

At last, he remembered the news of the fall of Tianming sword. He felt as if he had been hit.

The wind blowing, blowing people cold, from the inside out of the cold, can not help shaking.

He thought that after all these years, he would never feel such a desperate and painful feeling again.

But unexpectedly, this scene still appeared.

That face cheap smile, usually plastic brotherhood, but really in danger, will live and die with him Yegu God, died!

It's so hard to kill a man. He died!

He stood in front of himself, facing the tower door, closed his eyes, his whole body lost life, and died for a long time.

In his arms, there was a woman in red lying on her back. Her body was cold, her skin was white, and she was dead.

The wind, more and more big, blowing up the corner of the broken clothes.

On the dark sky, the wind blows thick clouds, burying the last bit of dark light.

Boom!

A flash of lightning, like a white bone branch, cuts down from the dark cloud, rendering all the darkness and ruins into a white bone color.

The old man in plain clothes, looking up, reflected the lightning in his tears.

The rain is coming.

Blurred the miserable waste soil and dead life.

At this moment, he was like an old man with a thin body and a short life.

"I want to know what's going on here!"

The old man in plain clothes was haggard, trembling.

In the distance, a source God of the mystery temple came along with his body. When he passed by the giant turtle, his face was heavy and he talked about everything sadly.

It turns out that ye Xiaozi has become a three in one form, with almost immortal life.

But now, his three forms are all dead.

All his powers were consumed.

It was consumed alive!

The strong wind whines, slants the rainstorm, falls on the body, wet the old man's hair, rain like tears, across the wrinkled skin.

In the world, he is so small.

"Just for me, an old man, why do you want to do this?"

He mourned. He remembered that the boy was so good at running away that he could hardly be beaten. Almost no one could kill him.

But now

"He said that he had escaped all his life. This time, he didn't want to escape."

The source God had tears in his eyes, suppressing the cry.

The old man's body shook and almost fell down. His brain seemed to be shaken and his eyes were blurred.

"At the moment when you wake up, all the hostile gods are scared away and leave us, but the elder Sheng meteorite dagger is about to fall. He sacrificed his life to fight against the enemy and let us take a breath."

Few of the gods who came to the Jiuhuang pagoda had blood on their bodies, and some even had broken limbs.

The old man in plain clothes is suffering.

Through the vicissitudes of time, one after another, family and friends fell.

Even now, God has not let him go.

Even ye Xiaozi is dead, and the life meteorite dagger is coming to an end.

"What's the use of getting back to the top?"

Water moon mirror murmurs, hoarse voice, suppressing grief.

The vicissitudes of his life, as if in his twilight years, he would fall if he took a step, but when he took a step, the rainstorm stopped.

Take another step, the dark clouds dissipate, and the thunder and lightning will be extinguished.

When we go out of the third step, we will change the world. There are mountains and rivers here, and birds sing and flowers smell.

But the man standing in front of the tower gate could not be revived.

"Yes, reincarnation, reincarnation. If you master reincarnation, the dead will really die. How can they be resurrected?"The old man shook his head in grief. At last, he gave a hoarse smile and a desolate smile.

"In that case, your people can't be resurrected even if they die."

The old man said with a sad smile that he was about to leave in one step. At this time, the divine power in his body fluctuated, causing resonance in the ancient god.

A blue light flew out of the dead yeku God and fell in front of him.

"The glory of the beginning of the sky -- the water moon and the sky!"

The old man took it with trembling hands. When he looked at ye Xiaozi again, his tears were blurred and he could only see the blurred figure.

Hum -

he left, turned into a blue light and disappeared from the Jiuhuang tower.

On that day, all the life in Yuanshen Kingdom saw an old man in plain clothes crossing the void, crossing endless territory, flowing with water blue light, killing Yuanshen.

Some people saw a God who was carrying a sword. It was useless to run away in despair. He was crushed by the old man in plain clothes, and his body and soul disappeared in an instant.

is in a barren forest in the southern Tian Lu, where a giant tree absorbs the essence of the whole land. It is pierced through the trunk by the water blue light and shatters the branches and leaves.

Even the roots of the trees were powdered by the blue light.

All the original gods in the original world were suppressed by the water blue light. Some of them were not dead, but were let go by the old people in plain clothes. Some of them died clean.

This scene is very terrible, no one can resist, and no one dares to resist, the source of God, can only despair and die!

But some people have heard the old man in plain clothes cry helplessly. Others have seen the old man shed tears. He is so thin and lonely that he is accompanied by a shadow.

Finally, the sky from the divine world is replaced by an endless mirror, which reflects blue light, just like the eye of heaven, overlooking the whole world.

The active God was shown, and there was no way to hide. Some of them were killed, and some of them survived.

It's like a massacre, no one can resist.

Someone recognized the water moon mirror, he returned to the peak, invincible in the world!

Many lives tremble and fear!

There are also many people who wonder why he has become so strong.

Soon, they knew that it was Jiuhuang tower.

It must be the hard to kill yeku God who sent in the water moon mirror.

Some people sigh: "Yegu God now has crazy capital, reshaping such a strong existence!"

If the massacre continues, it will shake the heads of the world.

Finally, the old man in plain clothes stopped and came to the foot of eternal mountain. He was killed by a humanoid creature.

The humanoid, stepping on the huge shield, fought head-on with the old man in plain clothes, which made the whole western divine realm in chaos.

"You can't kill me."

The humanoid is indifferent. Until the sea of clouds comes out of the eternal mountain and the intention of killing covers the humanoid, the humanoid becomes a wisp of rules and dissipates between heaven and earth.

"Reincarnation eternal ancestor sent this guy to monitor eternal mountain. If we wait for our hand, they will directly start an eternal war, and the second dark age war will break out at that time. I'm sorry, we can't do it, otherwise the result will be worse."

Yunhai sighs and apologizes to shuiyuejing.

"He's dead."

The old man in plain clothes mourned.

"What?"

Yunhai looks up at the old man in plain clothes in disbelief.

In his mind, he came up with the resurrection scene of the three forms of oneness.

"The three forms of oneness are dead?"

The sea of clouds shakes the road.

Shuiyuejing did not speak, turned away, he got the answer he wanted to know, so he left without a sound.

If Yunhai doesn't do it on purpose, don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

Finally, shuiyuejing returns to Jiuhuang tower. Gu Yuexi is standing in front of Gu HaoChen, staring blankly. Her tears have dried up, and her face is covered with tears, leaving nothing but silence.

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