"After Lord Leng Yao's demonic transformation, his followers became demonic cultivators who were not recognized and accepted by the comprehension world. Later, the gods fell one after another, and even the celestial physiognomist who was willing to take care of our ancestors. God also died. After that, our ancestors completely lost their blessings."

   After learning that Leng Yao died, the physiognomist of Tianlong was still taking care of Luyi Island on behalf of the physiognomist of the undead, and Zhan Wuya's heart filled with gratitude. "Then, what does it have to do with the inability of the Beast Master to ascend to the central tower?"

  Losso frowned and couldn't help clenching his fists.

His expression was a little grim, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Not long after the death of the Heavenly Dragon God Physician, suddenly a large number of other world beast masters with high cultivation levels came to our world through the central tower, and they took all the monks on my Green Island. Capture them alive and detain them in the Temple of Gods and Demons.”

Loso turned and pointed to a giant statue with its head cut off on the east side of the hall. Like an injured old beast trapped in a cage, he roared: "They are in front of the statue of Lord Leng Yao, Take off every monk's clothes, men and women! They extracted toxins from the eternal grass, burned the iron red, stained with the toxin of the eternal flowers, and burned the word 'magic' on each monk's back!"

   After saying that, Loso suddenly tore off his clothes, turned around, and turned his back to Zhan Wuya, revealing the black 'Demon' brand on his back.

  "This" Zhan Wuya looked at the magic pattern and asked incredulously: "Why is this happening? After more than 10,000 years, why does the magic pattern still appear on your body?"

  Loso did not answer.

At this time, Sang Luo said: "Master, the eternal grass is a cursed magic grass. It has been branded with the branding iron of the eternal grass toxin, and it will be passed down from generation to generation. Now, every monk in Dark Yeyuan has a back. Magic pattern. We are born to be unseen demons."

   Hearing this, Zhan Wuya's heartache is like a knife is scraping.

   He walked step by step to the stone statue whose head had been cut off, and looked up at the stone statue. He seemed to have traveled through time and space, returning to more than 10,000 years ago, and once again looking at the stone statue itself from a distance.

   At this moment, Zhan Wuya deeply felt what a mission and a responsibility are.

"After imprinting the magic marks on us, those people left wildly. Since then, we have found that no matter how hard we try, we can't really break through the level of the central tower and fly to the big world." Loso watched The handsome figure below the stone statue showed hope in his eyes.

  Losso asked Zhan Wuya softly: "Sir, Senior Sanluo said, you are the savior sent by Heaven to save us. Will you really save us and Dark Yeyuan?"

   At this time, in the dark night, countless eyes were staring at Zhan Wuya, waiting for Zhan Wuya's answer.

Zhan Wuya put his hand on the stone statue, feeling the sadness and obsession of the stone statue, he nodded heavily and promised them: "Since I have come back, I will definitely lead you back to the Three Thousand Worlds, and I will wash it away. Let go of the grievances between you and your ancestors. I swear, I will erase the magic marks on your backs, so that you can raise your heads and be dignified!"

   Hearing this, the dark night abyss shrouded in moonlight seemed to be suddenly injected with infinite vitality.

   Countless old, young, and immature voices shouted excitedly: "Remove the magic pattern and return to the Three Thousand Worlds, we must be dignified and upright!"

"Losso, immediately rush all the masters of the master realm in Dark Yeyuan, and come to the Temple of Gods and Demons to discuss important matters with me!" Zhan Wuya's eyes shone brightly, and for a moment, he seemed to have found the motivation to move forward. Full of energy.

  Losso was so excited that he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sir, what do you want to do?"

  Zhan Wuya looked up in the direction of the central hall of the Temple of Gods and Demons, where the skeletons of the Gods and Demons were exuding a faint green luster.

  Zhan Wuya said: "I want to melt the bones of the gods and the cores of the gods!"

  Losso doesn't know what the **** bones and **** cores are, but he is very powerful and domineering when he hears the name, and it must be a very powerful thing. "Master refining these two things will definitely increase our strength. Maybe there will be a top Emperor Venerable in our Dark Night Abyss."

  The indigenous resident Loso who was born in the dark night abyss did not dare to think that Zhan Wuya might become a god.

   In his eyes, the Emperor Zun and the strong are heaven.

  Losuo's eyes looking at Zhan Wuya changed, and those turbid and vicissitudes of the eyes suddenly became hot, as if he had returned to his youth in an instant, full of vitality. "I'm going right now! Your lord, you wait!"

  Loseo's footsteps when he left were not old, but rather high-spirited. The arrival of Zhan Wuya was like a boulder falling into a stagnant pond, and the shrimp and fish living in the pond jumped out of the water in shock.

  Suddenly, the pond came alive.

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   When Zhan Wuya was busy waking up the long-sleeping Dark Night Abyss, Sheng Xiao took Wan Gu to the end of the Alley of Time and Space.

At the end of the    is a solid wall.

  Wang Gu stared at the stone wall and frowned: "Master, there is no way here."

   There is no way.

"There's no way, then make a way." After that, Sheng Xiao pressed his five fingers against the stone wall, and the power of his fingertips surged. into that wall.

   His fingers merged with the stone wall, turning into the power of five gods, traveling through time and space at high speed.

  The universe is vast and boundless. It is not easy for Sheng Xiao to find the Holy Spirit Continent in the boundless universe.

Can.

  There are family members who are connected with his bloodline living on the Holy Spirit Continent.

  The power of blood is the strongest guiding power.

  Suddenly, the power of the five gods felt a few energies similar to Sheng Xiao's blood in the vast universe. They suddenly turned their direction and flew towards a green flaky world.

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   Holy Spirit Continent, the extreme north.

  At the beginning, in the battle with the undead spirit of the Golden Feather Holy Spirit, the top powerhouses on the Holy Spirit Continent gathered all their fighting power and completely pushed them to the central tower of the god-level spiritual weapon of the Golden Feather Holy Spirit.

After the    central tower collapsed, the millions of unjust souls imprisoned in the central tower were finally released and entered a new cycle.

   After that, the far north, which was once shrouded in black mist, ushered in the sun and light.

  Jinghong flowers under the sunlight, swaying their slender branches, graceful dark black flowers, breathing in the sun. The place that used to be a magical barrier has now become a sea of ​​black flowers.

  The unknown piece where the central tower once stood was isolated by the spiritual wall, and a miniature central tower model was erected inside. The central tower model was engraved with the list of all the monks who fell in the battle of killing the gods. In front of the model, there is a stone tablet, writing the process and ending of the battle of killing the gods.

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