Chapter 2907
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"What kind of Zhang Yanyang, what kind of mysterious creature, what kind of final winner, can only be reduced to dust after the gods suppress the situation!"
Someone among the selected gods murmured that it was a middle-aged man from the Ancient Immortal Palace with cold eyes.
"What you said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child's house. Now I will re-determine that the good fortune will belong to the Lord. Anyone who dares to disobey will only be reduced to ashes!"
The Flame Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people go in, that guy must pay the price."
"Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the last fortune, it's just making a wedding dress for me." The master of the Demon Dragon Sect, Longmu, flashed.
"In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, and young people like them can't grasp it, so let me wait." One of the gods said with a strange smile.
In the void of the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the ring.
Zhang Lie stood alone, this place was too mysterious, he seemed to have been petrified.
It was dark in the distance, but there was a soft light emitting from the front, the dense aura was rippling, and the clouds were like water waves. This place was extremely sacred.
Fallen petals are colorful, and the crystal petals are falling in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality.
In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered here.
Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the sigh of an immortal, as if he had experienced the reincarnation of a hundred generations, and he seemed to see that the times were changing, and he remained silent.
This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of images, some creatures, some vegetation, and some battle scenes.
In a daze, he saw the sky stained with blood, one star after another exploded, one battleship after another turned into flames in the pitch-black void, one after another Xenos fell and hit the ground, the bloody water Dye the mountains and rivers red.
"The strong are disappearing..." Zhang Lie whispered, as if talking in sleep.
When he saw these scenes, he was not shocked, but a little numb. It was just a remnant scene, the despair faced by the past era.
"Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures.
However, only the predecessors withered and no opponents appeared from the nine heavens, what was left to the future generations was only dilapidated pictures.
Then, he saw a vast continent suspended in the universe disintegrate.
What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel the intensity and solemnity, just one scene after another, only loneliness and desolation, very gentle, unhurried.
However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair!
This is a broken imprint left to future generations. I can't bear to tell the truth, for fear that the newcomers will be completely desperate. In that era, those people were completely defeated.
People who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, deep loss, and no hope in sight.
This is the taste that Zhang Lie can feel.
A golden palm passed by slowly, erasing all the pictures, especially the blurry and unreadable pictures at the end, as if he couldn't bear to tell future generations.
What do you want to leave behind? But erase it!
That broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed.
Zhang Lie noticed that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, coming gently, extremely sad, hurt and desperate, and there was no dawn in sight.
"Rather than despair, it's better to be ignorant. Life after life, era after era, era after era. Just pass by like this."
Suddenly, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice.
After calming down, Zhang Lie shuddered. What kind of tragedy was that? Did the survivors of the previous era come to this point? It is better to think that the latecomers are still ignorant.
It was silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out.
The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray mist, and even the auspicious clouds became lifeless.
The stars move and the years change. It seems that this place has gone through a reincarnation, and everything has changed.
Zhang Lie was silent. Silently comprehend.
If you don't understand, this kind of thought is too scary!
"I want to know why?" Zhang Lie said.
In front, all the brilliance disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. And some fuzzy engravings, which are exactly the pictures I saw before.
He felt it seriously, pondered it carefully, and finally couldn't see anything else.
Is this the good fortune left by the void domain of the starry sky? What a joke!
Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing.
How can those images help him? There is only a gentle account, which does not inspire or guide future generations, but only a sense of despair.
Looking at the stone wall, Zhang Lie saw that there was indeed nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain.
"Why?!" He spoke again.
Did the Three Thousand Era want him to come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers and mobilizing crowds, the ending is pale!
A wall stretches across the front.
Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward.
"cowardly!"
Zhang Lie only had two words, which was an evaluation of the person who left the mark. He was angry and killed here, but what he saw was such an ending.
Do you want to turn back now? Go back the same way.
It's just, how can I be reconciled.
The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonated, surging in this place, like two giant dragons with their heads raised and their ears ringing, rushing towards the wall.
boom!
There was a violent impact, and the law was shining brightly. He wanted to break through this wall.
"Um?"
Just one blow, leaving a gap in the wall, can you see behind the wall, there is still a road?
"Is that so, without the courage to break through the wall of despair, there is no path to hope."
Zhang Lie said softly, combined with the legend of the starry sky void, the greatest good fortune, and the despair here, he understood a little.
"boom!"
He made a move, waved his fist, and blasted away the wall. Sure enough, there was still a road behind.
After passing through the wall of despair, he saw a staircase, which was made of stars one after another.
It's amazing!
This ladder is too mysterious, each step is made of nine stars, refined and shrunk by people.
"Brother Lie?"
Suddenly, someone appeared behind him. Looking back, Zhou Ying was also teleported in.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Lie asked.
Zhou Ying looked around and said, "I came in with other people, what about the others?"
Suddenly remembered something, Zhou Ying quickly reminded: "Brother Lie, something is wrong. After you entered the Guangmen, the portal did not disappear, and Lingjin and Ten Zhouwang also rushed in. You find the one with the greatest good luck." Yet?"
"I haven't found it yet, but it feels like it should end here." Zhang Lie stepped up the stairs, surrounded by nothingness and no end. There is only such a stone step road leading to the end of eternity and the unknown.
With clear eyes and firm determination, he stepped forward.
Zhou Ying hurriedly followed.
Not long. Chaos is pervasive, and there is matter in the empty land, and this ladder seems to lead to the highest point, showing the distance and depth of this place.
Zhang Lie had an illusion that every step he took was as if he was crossing the past and the present, as if he was walking through one big world after another, which made him throb.
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"What kind of Zhang Yanyang, what kind of mysterious creature, what kind of final winner, can only be reduced to dust after the gods suppress the situation!"
Someone among the selected gods murmured that it was a middle-aged man from the Ancient Immortal Palace with cold eyes.
"What you said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child's house. Now I will re-determine that the good fortune will belong to the Lord. Anyone who dares to disobey will only be reduced to ashes!"
The Flame Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people go in, that guy must pay the price."
"Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the last fortune, it's just making a wedding dress for me." The master of the Demon Dragon Sect, Longmu, flashed.
"In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, and young people like them can't grasp it, so let me wait." One of the gods said with a strange smile.
In the void of the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the ring.
Zhang Lie stood alone, this place was too mysterious, he seemed to have been petrified.
It was dark in the distance, but there was a soft light emitting from the front, the dense aura was rippling, and the clouds were like water waves. This place was extremely sacred.
Fallen petals are colorful, and the crystal petals are falling in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality.
In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered here.
Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the sigh of an immortal, as if he had experienced the reincarnation of a hundred generations, and he seemed to see that the times were changing, and he remained silent.
This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of images, some creatures, some vegetation, and some battle scenes.
In a daze, he saw the sky stained with blood, one star after another exploded, one battleship after another turned into flames in the pitch-black void, one after another Xenos fell and hit the ground, the bloody water Dye the mountains and rivers red.
"The strong are disappearing..." Zhang Lie whispered, as if talking in sleep.
When he saw these scenes, he was not shocked, but a little numb. It was just a remnant scene, the despair faced by the past era.
"Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures.
However, only the predecessors withered and no opponents appeared from the nine heavens, what was left to the future generations was only dilapidated pictures.
Then, he saw a vast continent suspended in the universe disintegrate.
What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel the intensity and solemnity, just one scene after another, only loneliness and desolation, very gentle, unhurried.
However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair!
This is a broken imprint left to future generations. I can't bear to tell the truth, for fear that the newcomers will be completely desperate. In that era, those people were completely defeated.
People who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, deep loss, and no hope in sight.
This is the taste that Zhang Lie can feel.
A golden palm passed by slowly, erasing all the pictures, especially the blurry and unreadable pictures at the end, as if he couldn't bear to tell future generations.
What do you want to leave behind? But erase it!
That broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed.
Zhang Lie noticed that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, coming gently, extremely sad, hurt and desperate, and there was no dawn in sight.
"Rather than despair, it's better to be ignorant. Life after life, era after era, era after era. Just pass by like this."
Suddenly, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice.
After calming down, Zhang Lie shuddered. What kind of tragedy was that? Did the survivors of the previous era come to this point? It is better to think that the latecomers are still ignorant.
It was silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out.
The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray mist, and even the auspicious clouds became lifeless.
The stars move and the years change. It seems that this place has gone through a reincarnation, and everything has changed.
Zhang Lie was silent. Silently comprehend.
If you don't understand, this kind of thought is too scary!
"I want to know why?" Zhang Lie said.
In front, all the brilliance disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. And some fuzzy engravings, which are exactly the pictures I saw before.
He felt it seriously, pondered it carefully, and finally couldn't see anything else.
Is this the good fortune left by the void domain of the starry sky? What a joke!
Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing.
How can those images help him? There is only a gentle account, which does not inspire or guide future generations, but only a sense of despair.
Looking at the stone wall, Zhang Lie saw that there was indeed nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain.
"Why?!" He spoke again.
Did the Three Thousand Era want him to come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers and mobilizing crowds, the ending is pale!
A wall stretches across the front.
Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward.
"cowardly!"
Zhang Lie only had two words, which was an evaluation of the person who left the mark. He was angry and killed here, but what he saw was such an ending.
Do you want to turn back now? Go back the same way.
It's just, how can I be reconciled.
The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonated, surging in this place, like two giant dragons with their heads raised and their ears ringing, rushing towards the wall.
boom!
There was a violent impact, and the law was shining brightly. He wanted to break through this wall.
"Um?"
Just one blow, leaving a gap in the wall, can you see behind the wall, there is still a road?
"Is that so, without the courage to break through the wall of despair, there is no path to hope."
Zhang Lie said softly, combined with the legend of the starry sky void, the greatest good fortune, and the despair here, he understood a little.
"boom!"
He made a move, waved his fist, and blasted away the wall. Sure enough, there was still a road behind.
After passing through the wall of despair, he saw a staircase, which was made of stars one after another.
It's amazing!
This ladder is too mysterious, each step is made of nine stars, refined and shrunk by people.
"Brother Lie?"
Suddenly, someone appeared behind him. Looking back, Zhou Ying was also teleported in.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Lie asked.
Zhou Ying looked around and said, "I came in with other people, what about the others?"
Suddenly remembered something, Zhou Ying quickly reminded: "Brother Lie, something is wrong. After you entered the Guangmen, the portal did not disappear, and Lingjin and Ten Zhouwang also rushed in. You find the one with the greatest good luck." Yet?"
"I haven't found it yet, but it feels like it should end here." Zhang Lie stepped up the stairs, surrounded by nothingness and no end. There is only such a stone step road leading to the end of eternity and the unknown.
With clear eyes and firm determination, he stepped forward.
Zhou Ying hurriedly followed.
Not long. Chaos is pervasive, and there is matter in the empty land, and this ladder seems to lead to the highest point, showing the distance and depth of this place.
Zhang Lie had an illusion that every step he took was as if he was crossing the past and the present, as if he was walking through one big world after another, which made him throb.
Where is this going?
"What kind of Zhang Yanyang, what kind of mysterious creature, what kind of final winner, can only be reduced to dust after the gods suppress the situation!" Someone among the selected gods murmured that it was a middle-aged man from the Ancient Immortal Palace with cold eyes. "What you said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child's house. Now I will re-determine that the good fortune will belong to the Lord. Anyone who dares to disobey will only be reduced to ashes!" The Flame Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people go in, that guy must pay the price." "Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the last fortune, it's just making a wedding dress for me." The master of the Demon Dragon Sect, Longmu, flashed. "In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, and young people like them can't grasp it, so let me wait." One of the gods said with a strange smile. In the void of the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the ring. Zhang Lie stood alone, this place was too mysterious, he seemed to have been petrified. It was dark in the distance, but there was a soft light emitting from the front, the dense aura was rippling, and the clouds were like water waves. This place was extremely sacred. Fallen petals are colorful, and the crystal petals are falling in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality. In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered here. Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the sigh of an immortal, as if he had experienced the reincarnation of a hundred generations, and he seemed to see that the times were changing, and he remained silent. This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of images, some creatures, some vegetation, and some battle scenes. In a daze, he saw the sky stained with blood, one star after another exploded, one battleship after another turned into flames in the pitch-black void, one after another Xenos fell and hit the ground, the bloody water Dye the mountains and rivers red. "The strong are disappearing..." Zhang Lie whispered, as if talking in sleep. When he saw these scenes, he was not shocked, but a little numb. It was just a remnant scene, the despair faced by the past era. "Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures. However, only the predecessors withered and no opponents appeared from the nine heavens, what was left to the future generations was only dilapidated pictures. Then, he saw a vast continent suspended in the universe disintegrate. What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel the intensity and solemnity, just one scene after another, only loneliness and desolation, very gentle, unhurried. However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair! This is a broken imprint left to future generations. I can't bear to tell the truth, for fear that the newcomers will be completely desperate. In that era, those people were completely defeated. People who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, deep loss, and no hope in sight. This is the taste that Zhang Lie can feel. A golden palm passed by slowly, erasing all the pictures, especially the blurry and unreadable pictures at the end, as if he couldn't bear to tell future generations. What do you want to leave behind? But erase it! That broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed. Zhang Lie noticed that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, coming gently, extremely sad, hurt and desperate, and there was no dawn in sight. "Rather than despair, it's better to be ignorant. Life after life, era after era, era after era. Just pass by like this." Suddenly, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice. After calming down, Zhang Lie shuddered. What kind of tragedy was that? Did the survivors of the previous era come to this point? It is better to think that the latecomers are still ignorant. It was silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out. The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray mist, and even the auspicious clouds became lifeless. The stars move and the years change. It seems that this place has gone through a reincarnation, and everything has changed. Zhang Lie was silent. Silently comprehend. If you don't understand, this kind of thought is too scary! "I want to know why?" Zhang Lie said. In front, all the brilliance disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. And some fuzzy engravings, which are exactly the pictures I saw before. He felt it seriously, pondered it carefully, and finally couldn't see anything else. Is this the good fortune left by the void domain of the starry sky? What a joke! Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing. How can those images help him? There is only a gentle account, which does not inspire or guide future generations, but only a sense of despair. Looking at the stone wall, Zhang Lie saw that there was indeed nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain. "Why?!" He spoke again. Did the Three Thousand Era want him to come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers and mobilizing crowds, the ending is pale! A wall stretches across the front. Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward. "cowardly!" Zhang Lie only had two words, which was an evaluation of the person who left the mark. He was angry and killed here, but what he saw was such an ending. Do you want to turn back now? Go back the same way. It's just, how can I be reconciled. The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonated, surging in this place, like two giant dragons with their heads raised and their ears ringing, rushing towards the wall. boom! There was a violent impact, and the law was shining brightly. He wanted to break through this wall. "Um?" Just one blow, leaving a gap in the wall, can you see behind the wall, there is still a road? "Is that so, without the courage to break through the wall of despair, there is no path to hope." Zhang Lie said softly, combined with the legend of the starry sky void, the greatest good fortune, and the despair here, he understood a little. "boom!" He made a move, waved his fist, and blasted away the wall. Sure enough, there was still a road behind. After passing through the wall of despair, he saw a staircase, which was made of stars one after another. It's amazing! This ladder is too mysterious, each step is made of nine stars, refined and shrunk by people. "Brother Lie?" Suddenly, someone appeared behind him. Looking back, Zhou Ying was also teleported in. "Why are you here?" Zhang Lie asked. Zhou Ying looked around and said, "I came in with other people, what about the others?" Suddenly remembered something, Zhou Ying quickly reminded: "Brother Lie, something is wrong. After you entered the Guangmen, the portal did not disappear, and Lingjin and Ten Zhouwang also rushed in. You find the one with the greatest good luck." Yet?" "I haven't found it yet, but it feels like it should end here." Zhang Lie stepped up the stairs, surrounded by nothingness and no end. There is only such a stone step road leading to the end of eternity and the unknown. With clear eyes and firm determination, he stepped forward. Zhou Ying hurriedly followed. Not long. Chaos is pervasive, and there is matter in the empty land, and this ladder seems to lead to the highest point, showing the distance and depth of this place. Zhang Lie had an illusion that every step he took was as if he was crossing the past and the present, as if he was walking through one big world after another, which made him throb. Where is this going?
