When the darkness invaded the seventh zone of reincarnation, another white light came overwhelmed the sky and the drum sounded. It was a strange sound formed by the magical powers of the heavens, which made almost all the emperors groan, and their magical cultivation was immediately suppressed.

The elderly emperors were filled with heavy dusk energy, and they were aging.

The Way of Heaven is not just about suppressing cultivation and the way of the great way, but also can also add the aging of the body and the decay of the soul.

The ancient emperors were already old, but now it is even worse!

"Let's go!" said Niang Niang smiled.

She originally looked like a middle-aged woman, but now her face was covered with wrinkles, her head was gray and then all turned white.

"Let's go."

The Wisdom Queen waved her hand and looked calm: "This is not your battle, you need to fight desperately in the future, not now. This battle is our battle."

Zhong Yue's face was dull and he said to Si Ming: "Let's go."

In the darkness, an extremely powerful existence came. Wherever it passed, the darkness became heavier, and in the light on the other side, there was a god and demon who seemed to be composed of pure light coming.

At this moment, the drum sounded again, and Zhong Yue was slightly stunned. The drum sound did not come from the Black Emperor, but came from another direction.

Then he saw the Origin God King, and his heart sank again. The power of the heavens without Taoism was not the Black Emperor, but the Origin God King. The arrival of the Origin God King means the entry of the Grand Secretarius. After all, Yuan Ya, Feng Tian and Yanxing are all subordinates he surrendered.

Si Ming struggled for a while and wanted to fight again. The arrival of the God of Origin made her immediately dispel this idea.

"Senior Brother Feng, Bury the Spirit!"

Zhong Yue called out, and the King of Burial Spirits and Feng Xiaozhong rushed over immediately, and the five of them stood on the Six Paths of Heaven. Zhong Yue looked at the elderly emperors who were still aging and exhausted under the cover of the unjust laws of the heavens. Although he had already known that this was a certain ending, he still felt sad and unsolvable.

"Let's go." Si Ming whispered.

Zhong Yue nodded and bowed to the great emperors. The six heavenly wheels rotated and broke through the air with a buzzing sound.

At this moment, he heard the voice of Emperor Xiaoyao: "Black Emperor, White Emperor, you are finally here. Friends of Taoism, let them see the creativity of us, the acquired creatures! Use the magical power we learned from studying the seventh district of reincarnation with the Taoist Lord!"

Their bodies were burning, their momentum was blooming, and old voices gathered together, making earth-shaking shouts.

"Tao Explain!"

The six heavenly wheels pass through bubbles and head into the distance. Behind, an unparalleled light bursts out, and a bright light reflects, illuminating the seventh zone of reincarnation.

That is the supreme magical powers that the emperors burn their lives and their own souls.

Taoist explanation.

That is the supernatural power that they studied and learned together with Fu Min Daozun. It is the supernatural power of the unified universe and reincarnation. It requires them to work together to display it.

The Taoist Master died, but fortunately these great emperors still exist, so this unprecedented magical power has not been buried by time.

Now, it is the first time that the ancient emperors have joined forces to use this great power and the last time they have used this great unified magic!

This is a magical power that has never been seen before, never heard of.

"Afterborn creatures, they also said, "You are just the lives we created, and they are worthy of turning the world upside down. The heavens have no way."

Another extremely loud voice sounded, followed by the voices of the gods.

"The night passes through the sky without circumference!"

"The sunset shines!"

"The Demons Return to the Sect!"

"Peoten God's Shot!"

"Nine Phoenixes Burn the World!"

"The Yuan Crow is in funeral!"

"Pan Mastiff swallows the sky!"

...

The terrible throbbing followed one after another after another, lifting the six heavenly wheels away, making it difficult for Si Ming to control the heavenly wheel. The throbbing hit the heavenly wheel, rolling up the heavy object and smashing it toward the air bubbles, which rolled through one bubble after another.

The earth-shaking throbbing continued for a long time, and sent the six heavenly wheels to a farther place. After a long time, the throbbing weakened. Si Ming could control the six heavenly wheels and urged the heavenly wheels to cut out of the seventh zone of reincarnation, appearing in the mysterious realm of an emperor.

The emperor was surprised and inexplicably. When he saw Si Ming and others walking out, he quickly bowed and said, "Sister."

Si Ming nodded slightly.

This emperor is her subordinate, named Ye Tianzi, and is the son of Tianyuan Tiandi. This time, Si Ming entered his Yuanshen realm with the Six Paths of Heaven and returned to the Six Paths of Heaven.

Zhong Yue was silent, Si Ming said nothing, Feng Xiaozhong didn't say anything, and the King of Burial Spirits hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

What is the ending of Emperor Xiaoyao who led the ancient emperors to fight the gods to sacrifice their lives?

Can they win?

Can they survive?

Heroes are amazing and talented, jackals, tigers and leopards are as weak as chickens, but heroes always get old and grow old like Fu Min Daozun. Can they resist the enemy's attack?

Zhong Yue was in a heavy mood, Black Emperor, White Emperor, Origin God King, Innate God Emperor, Innate Demon Emperor, these oldest beings control the most powerful power in the world and are those who are close to the Taoist God.

Their last blow represents their strongest power. Can the magical powers exerted by Xiaoyao Emperor and others really resist?

There was still a thrilling vaguely deep in time and space, indicating that the battle between the ancient emperors and the gods was still continuing.

After a long time, the throbbing calmed down.

Zhong Yue stood up, sacrificed the Thousand-Winged Ancient Ship, and said calmly: "Burning Spirit, it's time for us to leave."

His face was as deep as water, without any emotional fluctuations, and he seemed to be not at all concerned about the outcome of the battle in the seventh zone of Reincarnation.

The King of Burial Spirits boarded the ancient ship, Zhong Yue stood at the bow and looked at Feng Xiaozhong. Feng Xiaozhong shook his head gently: "This battle made me feel the long-lost blood boiling. In the past, I was determined to seek the Tao, and many things have been abandoned from me. After this battle, I could feel the blood was stimulating again. I want to continue to move forward and continue to look for this kind of blood. Moreover, I also have to use Si Ming's Six Paths of Heavenly Wheel to enter the seventh zone of reincarnation. I want to recreate the Taoist magical powers of the ancient emperors."

Zhong Yue nodded, and the Thousand-Winged Ancient Boat broke through the sky.

In the ancient universe, the God of Origin rushed out of the seventh zone of reincarnation, with scars everywhere on his body, flying forward frantically. Suddenly, his body swayed, his body lost control, and he smashed into a planet.

The God of Origin struggled to stand up and suddenly fell to the ground again. He was holding the God of Yuan Crow and Feng Tian Yuanjun under his armpits, and also fell down with him.

"A acquired creature can actually be so powerful..."

The God of Origin struggled to get up, desperately suppressing his injuries. Suddenly the injury exploded again, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out, which made him change his face.

As he tried his best, he immediately grabbed Yuan Ya and Feng Tian Yuanjun to escape when he saw that the situation was not good, but unexpectedly he was severely injured.

An ancient tree flew over and rolled them up. The God of Origin breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

On the other side, the Black Emperor and White Emperor flew away one after another, and the ancient gods escaped from the seventh zone of reincarnation in a hurry.

"Wow"

Baidi vomited blood and suddenly said, "Don't get separated, be careful of the Heaven and the Grand Master's Destiny!"

The other ancient gods were in awe of their hearts and stopped quickly. The gods looked at each other with a bleak expression, only to see that they were severely injured.

The innate demon emperor spat out a mouthful of black blood and murmured: "These acquired creatures..."

The seventh district of reincarnation, the war quelled.

Emperor Xiaoyao fell to his feet, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the void in a daze, whispering: "My magical powers of Taoism will be inherited, right? My three disciples are actually not too stupid, cough cough cough!"

He coughed violently and his face turned red: "Although what I taught them is only superficial skills, after in-depth research, I can still obtain all my inheritance. I don't want my wisdom to be lost..."

Around him, a great emperor fell there in a row, and there were still a few people who were still breathing, struggling to stand up, some struggling to sit cross-legged, trying to maintain dignity before death.

Their broken mysterious realm formed the broken time and space in the seventh zone, with stars everywhere, but most of them were already broken and were floating there quietly, silently.

The Wisdom Empress sat next to Emperor Xiaoyao, with a calm expression. Although it was a blood-stained face and wrinkles everywhere, it had a different beauty.

The two of them held each other's palms together.

"Don't think so much, the magical powers of Taoism are always moving forward, right? Even if your disciples cannot get all your robes and dignity, they will be born as smart as you and me in the future, and will deduce the way of wisdom to your and me, or even surpass us."

The Wisdom Empress leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "You are always cunning and care about your own life. If you hadn't been too concerned or too stubborn back then, we might have walked hand in hand long ago. Maybe we wouldn't have wasted 100,000 years of time..."

"You are too stubborn and don't want to go with me." Emperor Xiaoyao smiled.

The Wisdom Queen said angrily: "It's obviously you!"

"Okay, it's me."

...

They leaned together, and an old emperor looked up and said solemnly: "Two, I'll take a step first." After that, he passed away suddenly.

"I can't hold on, either, sorry..."

Niang Niang forced a smile: "Fortunately, they have never walked away."

The breath of the great emperors dissipated, and the Wisdom Emperor looked at it silently, and suddenly his body trembled, and the people around him lost their breath.

"I……"

She sat there in a daze, letting Emperor Xiaoyao lean against her. After a long time, the empress sang softly, singing an ancient song, an ancient song from the Diji era, which was about a carefree little girl grazes. When she met the man she liked, she became sentimental. Her heart was sometimes happy and sometimes sad, worried about whether her lover liked her.

As she sang, she let out a low sob, and after a long time, a heart-wrenching cry tore the tranquility of the battlefield.

"Heroic spirit of the Earth's Age"

Countless broken totem patterns burst out from her body, sealing the battlefield and sealing the bodies of the ancient emperors in the seventh zone of reincarnation.

The bodies of the great emperors gradually disappeared, and they were buried with them. (To be continued.)8
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