Chapter 1983

The bright Kendo world looks like a little firefly.

There are signs of extinction at any time.

The power of perfect Kendo is linked to the cultivation of immortal spirit.

Compared with the vast heaven, the perfect Kendo of Jiang Cheng, whose realm is only the saint of Taoism, is still too thin after all.

However, the glimmer still broke out on the jade man.

Jiang Cheng's tactics are very clear.

Of course, perfect Kendo can't destroy the heavenly way. His goal is just a whirling jade man.

Just destroy her.

As for the pressure brought about by the way of heaven, it is to carry it directly.

Click click!

The fog on the jade body surface was completely dispersed, and a tiny hole appeared in the center of the chest.

Along with it, there is a continuous overflow of the power of heaven.

After all, he still hurt the whirling jade man.

But that's all.

WOW!

Ji Duan Jian, who had accompanied Jiang Cheng for many years, finally broke up.

But he, who has always been frugal, seems not to have seen it.

Loosening the same broken hilt, he did not hesitate to urge the spirit to launch the "taishanghua Dao" and offer another big move to burn the spirit.

The violent explosion was once again killed and suppressed by the heavenly way.

Finally, it was confined to the area of distinguishing inches.

The earth shaking power seems to be just a small splash.

But the POSA jade man was hit hard again, and the cracks centered on the wound just now spread out all around.

Her natural sacred breath disappeared and became much dimmed, just like a delicate work of art that was about to be completely broken.

At the moment before he lost consciousness, Jiang Cheng saw clusters of figures passing by, killing the whirling jade man.

That is Cang Ling, Miao Yu, xuanming, and the disciples of Feixian sect.

He never needed his teammates to help him fight, but this time their 'unauthorized action' made him very happy.

"Kill her!"

With such expectation, he fell into a deep sleep.

The emperor stared at the thousands of figures and the powerful origin of their sacrifice. He was a little unable to understand this scene.

These people are all blessed by the way of heaven, while maintaining self-awareness.

She asked herself that if she were them, she would never turn to heaven.

Because they have already shared the same prosperity and loss with heaven.

If the way of heaven becomes weak, they will also become weak.

Under their attack, the SuoYu people who had already been hit hard by Jiang City were teetering.

At this time, the whole sea of heaven suddenly went out!

"No..."

The emperor lost his temper for the first time.

However, she did not hear her screams, and she could not see any more.

I just feel that the world around me suddenly collapses in an instant.

All of a sudden, the whole heaven fell into the extreme darkness.

The vast and numerous planes suddenly disappeared.

In the silent nothingness, the star king looked around in horror.

"Has the heaven been destroyed..."

At this moment, his spirit lost the world he had relied on.

There is nothing around the empty place!

There is only boundless loneliness and long degradation.

Facing the attack of Jiang City and the 'rebellion' of 1031 guardians of the heavenly way, the heavenly way finally chose to destroy the world.

For it, this may be the best result.

In addition to the disciples of Jiang Cheng and Feixian sect, there were too many 'residual poisons' in the first era.

The Tian clan was not completely destroyed, the emperor was still alive, and the Feixian alliance escaped the disaster

Since you can't kill virus normally, format it completely.

Reopen the next era. Anyway, the most precious treasure of heaven is still there, and so are the whirling jade people.

It has lost nothing except Wudao sword.

But the first era is over.

The star emperor did not know that he was one of the best performers in this round of destruction.

Most of the living beings fall into eternal sleep before they have time to think about what has happened in the future.

When Jiang Cheng woke up again, his ears were full of noise.

"Headmaster Jiang?"

"Headmaster Jiang, how are you?"

When he opened his eyes, he saw Guizang and Taichang.

They have recovered their former appearance and realm, and are no longer the identity of the first era.

There is a familiar air of Xianyuan around, not Yuanli.

Is the battle for the throne over?

He immediately looked around, but did not find Ji Linghan, Luo Yuan and Cangling, Miao Yu and others.

What happened in the end?

Where did they go?

He hurriedly called for their dark patterns, but found nothing.

It seems that they are no longer in this world.

With a shiver in his heart, Jiang Cheng hurriedly took out the blood drops of Feixian sect disciples that he had kept for years.

But if a set of resurrection skills goes on, those blood drops will have no response.

This means that Feixian sect disciples and Cangling Miao Yu and others are still alive.

Now that the training is over, where have they gone?

"Yes, and Zhiyu!"

He quickly pulled out a piece of hair.

However, the resurrection is still invalid.

This means that they did not succeed in killing POSA jade man, and Zhiyu is still alive.

"How could this happen?"

He looked around blankly. There were not many people on the scene, only more than 30000.

Besides his acquaintances, there are many strange faces.

Obviously, the successive battles in the heaven and the pit killing of Xingyou Guoshi did not destroy all the other 'penetrators'.

Some people did not go to Feixian alliance, nor did they go to Yun Wang and Qiu Yuxuan. Instead, they chose to linger quietly.

As a result, they lived to the end.

The noise of discussion brought him back to reality.

"Is the battle for the throne over?"

"There are more than 100000 of us. Why is there so little left?"

"What happened to this experience?"

"What was the first era like?"

"Strange, why don't I know anything?"

Not only other walkers have similar questions, but also the people around him are confused.

"Headmaster Jiang, do you know where the remaining 70000 people have gone?"

Looking at Guizang's puzzled expression, and seeing the curiosity of Ling Xing and Taichang behind him, Jiang Cheng did not know where to roast for a moment.

Shouldn't you know exactly where they went?

Did the way of heaven erase their memories?

Or do they have no memory of that period because their souls are worn out?

At this time, he saw a familiar person.

In the corner of the bustling and talking crowd, a slim figure stands alone, emitting a lonely and cool atmosphere.

Qiu Yuxuan looks at him quietly.

From time to time, other people who shuttle between their eyes seem to be just empty shadows.

Like Jiang Cheng, she had no sword in her hand.

Jiang Cheng tried to communicate with her and said two words.

"Heaven?"

She was quick to respond.

"I only remember the battle of killing the virtual true saint. Do you know what happened later?"

Looking at her inquiring eyes, Jiang Cheng finally showed a long lost smile.

"Of course I know. I'll tell you, cousin."