Chapter 1118
Chapter 1118
For the arrival of the remnants of the dark priests, the whole Tianmeng was very happy.
Although there were not many people, many of them were liquidated because of the troubles of the dark priests.
But those who can survive are all the cronies of the dark priests, and they are all secretly cultivated. Their strength should not be underestimated.
This is undoubtedly a very good thing for Tianmeng.
For Lin Yue's camp, it was another big boost.
In particular, Jiehai's vitality has been severely injured in this battle, and in the subsequent battle, it may be difficult to resist the frontal battle of the Heavenly Alliance.
"Meet the priest!"
The woman in Baotu Pavilion, now covered with scars, knelt in front of the dark priest.
The people behind him all knelt down at this moment.
"Seeing that the priest is fine and the disciples are so happy."
These people were more or less scarred, but their eyes couldn't hide their joy.
And there are many people, with the corpses of their companions.
"It's good to come."
The dark priest was relieved.
However, after seeing the corpses they carried, I felt a little heavy.
Apparently they fought out of Tianyu, were blocked, and paid a very heavy price.
"This old man will not let them die in vain. Let the Seraphim King pay for their lives with blood."
In the eyes of the dark priest, there is a killing intent, and at the same time, it has endless majesty.
"Bury them well."
Then he ordered the girl from Baotu Pavilion.
"yes!"
They looked at the dead disciple with sadness in their eyes.
Many of the people who died voluntarily chose to die in order to cover the retreat of the surviving disciples.
And the corpses they could bring back were only a small number, and the ones here were only brought back by desperate efforts.
What's more, in the middle of the battle, there are no bones left.
The dark priest personally set up a tomb for them, and led the crowd to pay homage.
On the way back to the Tianmeng, the woman from Baotu Pavilion asked without any objection, "So we haven't seen the little god king, we should pay homage to the little god king first when we come here."
"The little god king has a problem with his practice, and he is currently in retreat." The dark priest responded, "It is enough for you to have this kind of heart."
The woman from Baotu Pavilion nodded, "The little god king has unparalleled friendship. He personally rescued the priest before, and I had a relationship with him once."
At that time, the puppet seeds planted in her body hadn't recovered yet, retaining her own consciousness.
Hearing the dark priest mention Lin Yue, because of a problem in his practice, he was in a death pass.
The woman in Baotu Pavilion moved inaudibly, and then she was very surprised, "What happened to the little God King?"
"It's nothing serious, and you'll be able to see him soon."
The dark priest responded.
It's just that at this time, he looked at the woman with calm eyes, but he already had doubts in his heart.
Although he let the woman hide in Tianyu, when the time is right, he will gather his cronies.
But coming back at this time is a bit strange.
In the following period of time, the dark priest paid more attention to the woman.
Although she is a direct disciple of the Dark Priest, she has to be on guard right now.
Among the heavens.
The man behind the scenes smiled, "Is there really something wrong with that kid?"
Because Lin Yue immediately imprisoned the reason for his remnants.
The mastermind behind the scenes didn't know that Lin Yue had mastered the source material.
This will be the most important hole card, and it will play a key role in the final battle.
Therefore, Lin Yue and others were very cautious, and only a few people such as Shi Qilin knew about it.
...
Lin Yue, who was secretly retreating in the great sun immeasurable Buddha, was still sitting withered at this time, and even his breath seemed to be reduced to an inaudible level.
Time is passing, ten years are like a day.
Lin Yue's body is now covered in dust, and his figure has been buried. At this moment, he is like a stone, without the slightest movement.
Even his body, including the sea of consciousness, was dim.
At this moment, he seemed to have already sat down.
There was only a piece of black feather, which quietly floated down from the air, landed on his palm, and then turned into dots of light, sinking into Lin Yue's body.
Twelve years have passed.
At this moment, in Lin Yue's extinguished consciousness, a flame suddenly lit up.
Just like the first ray of light when the world was born, it appeared on the edge of the universe.
At this time, Lin Yue's consciousness also returned.
At this moment, Lin Yue suddenly opened his eyes.
But the scene in front of him has changed.
He stood on a piece of wasteland, with no breath of life, and no shadow of living beings could be seen.
Deathly silence.
The sky and the earth are darkened.
Lin Yue knew that he was still on the original continent.
It's just that the scene is quite different.
Endless desolation.
The whole world is shrouded in a sense of sadness.
Lin Yue looked up at the sky, and saw that the sun was broken at the highest point of the sky, and it was sinking to the west of the mainland.
It only emitted a faint brilliance, and could no longer perceive any fluctuations.
This is also the reason why this world is so dark.
"The Great Sun Immeasurable Buddha..."
Lin Yue sensed that the sun transformed by the Great Ri Wuliang Buddha still had no breath at this time and completely fell.
"How long have I been in seclusion?!"
Lin Yue frowned.
He suddenly realized that he had been retreating all the time, did he not wake up until the Seraphim King broke through? !
The vicissitudes of life.
Lin Yue looked at his withered palms and his snow-white hair.
It's been too long, too long...
Lin Yue missed it after all.
He stopped in place, and saw the broken weapon, which was inserted obliquely on the ground.
The jade horn of Shi Qilin, the claw of sea dragon...
And the remnant piano of Goddess Yuqing!
At this time, they were all on the ground, and the desolate strong wind blew past, rolling up endless wind and sand.
And in front of it was a stone tablet that was broken into shape.
Lin got closer.
There is a sense of sadness on it.
"Little God King, the old man can't see you waking up, the moment of your return is coming, I will take a step ahead..."
This is the message left by the dark priest.
The words left on the stele were written by the dark priest with the blood of his own holy realm. Even after the years have passed, it can still be discerned.
Although Lin Yue was old, the aura on his body did cause the whole world to tremble with the change of his mood.
This realm obviously entered the realm of God King.
But it was too late.
He gave up everything for a breakthrough.
At the beginning of the war, he was sent to an unknown place by the Great Sun Immortal Buddha, and now he wakes up and returns.
The lives of the twelve universes were devastated, and all the old people died in the final battle.
"With such a result, what is the use of breaking through the God King Realm?"
Lin Yue's old hand caressed the broken stone tablet.
The sky and the earth changed with his emotions, and the void was cracking every inch of it.
He took out the God King Order, wanting to turn back the years.
But the moment the Divine King Token appeared in his hand, it turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.
He spent too much time cultivating, and used all the power of time of the God King Order, and now it has no effect and completely disappeared.
Lin Yue looked at the wreckage of the Divine King Token that slipped down like dust in his hand.
"Is it really too late?"
Lin Yue's mood moved, and he turned around and came to the Ksitigarbha.
But hell is empty, Huangquan has dried up.
Everything ceased to exist.
"Is this the end?"
Lin Yue murmured in a low voice.