Chapter 1263 Final Chapter All Saints Retreat

The extraordinary is going away, the "Soul of Myth" is out of the body, officially leaving the old universe!

Dozens of millions of ethnic groups compete for the crossing, and the waves are magnificent. This kind of epic scene can only be seen once in an era.

Inevitably, most people are left behind, unable to catch up with the distant center of mythology, and stay in this familiar big universe forever.

There was blood and bones on the road, and there were many injured people, accompanied by crying. They looked into the deep space, their faces pale and full of despair.

Looking back, Wang Xuan felt mixed feelings after seeing this scene.

He has experienced the end of mythology and has the most say. Different universes have their own tragedies.

When he was in the mother universe, Lie Xian had nowhere to go.

Now, the superhumans in the central universe of Mythology are all fighting for salvation. Although blood and chaos broke out, at least many people are on the road.

The extraordinary beings lingering in the universe behind them will gradually decay and return to ordinary life as Wang Xuan saw and experienced in the past. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

Wang Xuan once sent away a generation, which is still hard to forget, and never wants to have such a life and death parting.

He took one last look, and then rushed to the distance, resolutely leaving this big universe.

Until he rushed a long way, the mournful cries and shouts of some extraordinary people still echoed in his ears, and some people went crazy.

"Why, this era ended in less than two thousand years? I curse, what lasts forever is not brilliant, it will eventually decay!"

After Wang Xuan heard it, he was also thinking, why is this era so short?

Going back to the past, not to mention the period of the gods, the dynasty of giant beasts, the longest period in the era of true saints alone is astonishingly close to 150,000 years.

And the shortest period is more than five thousand years. But in this century, the lowest record was refreshed.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, and Lorraine moved the venue during the process of crossing the catastrophe, chasing the extraordinary center.

Wang Xuan's face turned green, and he quickly submerged in the mythical tide mixed with Taoist rhyme and extraordinary factors, and rushed into the large army.

A group of supreme beings followed at the end. The atmosphere was tense and conflicts broke out.

At the end of each era, there will always be incidents of death. Accompanied by the great confrontation of the supreme beings, the migration process of this era is relatively peaceful.

"Old wolf, I speak from the bottom of my heart, but you humiliate me like this?" Huang Shangxian has a strong personality, with his sleeves fluttering, like an angry old fairy.

They're shifting with Myth Center, but are at the back of the pack.

"It's just a yellow skin, like an ant looking at the sky." A supreme being in the sky said indifferently, and slapped it down.

Huang Shangzhen was unambiguous, directly confronted him, and hit a piece of chaotic sky thunder. The lightning was thick and boundless, densely packed, penetrating the sky and the earth.

The big hand is indeed very strong, it doesn't care at all, it covers and wipes out the endless thunder that is even worse than the true holy catastrophe.

Huang Shanghe had a childlike face, although he was angry, he became more and more immortal, and in the next moment he shot a hundred and eight thousand thunder lights, which was even more violent.

Moreover, he let go of the cloth bag, and copper furnaces, silver tripods, treasure vases and other utensils flew out of it, and they all sacrificed out with the same terrifying thunder light.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?!" The owner of the big hand smiled and grabbed it down.

Click!

The copper furnace, silver tripod, treasure vase and other utensils were all cracked and then exploded, unable to withstand his supreme holy power at all.

However, this time is different, the shattered artifacts are still bursting with thunder, but this kind of lightning carries a light mist, and a large number of "supernatural factors" boil, wrap around the big hand, spread to the arm, and want to cover its whole body.

"The painless and tattered sacred law is also worthy of... ah!" The supreme being was looking down at Huang Shang at first, but now he suddenly let out a scream.

He couldn't stand it, the haze of thunder made him dizzy, he had the urge to faint, this is the "scented" thunder.

It does not affect the body at all, but directly targets the primordial spirit. That special smell is simply the greatest blasphemy for the true saint who is not stained with dust and hangs high above the world.

"Weasel!" The figure in the sky was furious.

"Eat me another forbidden sacred thunder!" Huang Shang calmly urged the cloth bag, various vases, gourds, etc., and flew out dozens of pieces in one breath.

In an instant, the big hand surpassed the speed of light and retracted directly. I really didn't dare to touch it. It was so smoked that the top true saints couldn't stand it.

In an instant, he purified himself 54 times, but the strong smell remained undiminished and lingered, causing the supreme beings around him to avoid it, obviously disgusted.

In particular, the two female saints were unabashedly disgusted.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, this supreme creature revealed his real body. He really lost his temper and couldn't stand it. It turned out to be a huge golden lion.

His name is Mirage Lion, he came from the era of giant beasts, but his body staggered after being tossed by a yellow-skinned mortal beast. The lion's roar he uttered was all used to vomit and purify his whole body.

"You're looking for death!" Mirage exiled those bottles and cans into the void, and blasted at Huang Shang again.

This time the other party pointed at him directly with the mouth of the cloth bag, and said, "I still have a bag of aged wine, which has been accumulated for several epochs. After long years of accumulation and fermentation, the quality has been greatly improved. Please taste it."

"Bang!"

The thunder shook the sky, there was originally a small group of supreme beings in the sky, but they all ran away, not because they couldn't beat the old weasel, but because they were afraid of being infected with "bad luck".

The most powerful people at this level are all holy and flawless, and no one wants to be drowned by that "old bag of sour gas". I really can't stand that kind of filth.

Even if the mirage lion is very powerful and shouts loudly, it will end up running wildly.

However, this is Lao Huang's housekeeping skill, which can lock on the prey, directly manifest on the target, and attack its soul.

That's why this bag of taboo thunder blasted all over Mirage's heart, as powerful as he rushed to the end of the deep space, and he didn't even dodge.

"I... Roar!" His body was extremely strong, with a thick lion's mane, and he looked extremely mighty, but he staggered and was staggered by an old weasel who was sanctified by a mortal beast.

Huang Shang sighed lightly, replaced by other true sages, and he fell down directly. The mirage lion is really super powerful, and it can support it.

Mirage was indeed not seriously injured, but felt that he had received the most serious insult in his life, which was a shameful humiliation that he had never experienced in his life.

He saw that Huang Shang's bag was deflated, so he guessed it should be empty? He endured the stench wafting from the primordial spirit, let out a chatter, couldn't take it anymore, and rushed forward to kill.

However, Lao Huang did not rush, and pulled out another cloth bag from his back, as if he thought that one was not enough, he put his other hand behind his back and pulled out another one.

"Nothing else, the immortal air is enough. It has been accumulated for several epochs, so you can realize the freedom of immortal air." The old weasel said flatly.

With a howl, the mirage stopped in an instant, and with a whoosh, it moved sideways at a high speed with a soul footwork, disillusioned, disappeared, and appeared at the end of the deep space.

However, even though his means were all-powerful, the holy law bloomed, and the auspicious light shone everywhere, he was still tricked, and was hit by Lao Huang's "old bag of sour gas" again.

In fact, Mirage entered a misunderstanding.

Lao Huang's taboo thunder is not lightning with "immortal energy" at all, it is actually a magic technique in the spiritual field.

Among the folks, Huang Daxian is considered a strange beast, with extraordinary spiritual power. The sanctified old Huang has an extremely extraordinary spirit. He does not have a particularly strong combat power, but in some special fields, it is difficult for the saints to guard against.

The mirage lion was so angry that he ate a bag of old farts again and gave it up completely. Anyway, he himself was also polluted, so let it be like this, and tear the yellow skin against the filth!

"Senior!" Huang Shang hurriedly shouted, he really couldn't stop him from facing the crazy mirage.

Shou didn't speak, and punched him with a fist. Of course, the huge fist mark was realized, and he didn't want to touch the mirage that was emitting "yellow smoke".

The lion's roar shook, and it had illusions, etc., but he still couldn't stop the punch, his mouth and nose were bleeding from the shock, the holy light on his body was dimmed, and the fur on some parts exploded, bleeding profusely.

The mirage calmed down and didn't dare to go forward again.

"You stand in this way." Shou said.

"Okay!" Huang Shanghe's childlike face, like a kind old fairy teacher, stood in front of him alone, as if he was in charge of everything.

In the sky, it's not that the supreme beings can't deal with him, but they all dislike him. The strong among them will not take a lot of effort to kill a weasel saint, but they don't want to be contaminated with stench.

"Immortal energy is in hand, all evils retreat!" Lao Huang yelled, he seemed to be invincible alone, and briefly blocked many sages of the way.

"Little Doyle, with a little deduction, it can be resolved." Someone said coldly.

Even if it is Lao Huang's ultimate killer weapon, there are strong people in the group who can analyze it and prevent it.

"He should have consulted 'Yes', directly materialized, and attacked the target's spiritual realm, and we can break it with the 'Cut Dao Method'."

When Huang Shang heard this, his complexion changed immediately. They were indeed a group of old monsters, some of them were older than the old saints, and someone broke his holy law in such a short period of time.

"Huang Pizi is nothing, but Shou is stronger than expected. It seems that no one on our side can deal with him." Mu Han said.

"It's okay, I just invited an old senior, he wants to catch up with Shou." The supreme creature Yun Fu said, he lost to Shou at Black Peacock Mountain, and realized that the ordinary royal saints were no match for Shou at all.

A mysterious man covered in black robes came from the deep space, approached the migrating mythical tide, and then stared at the guard.

This should be an old man. Although he is covered by a special black robe and cannot see his true face, it gives people a sense of decay, as if he has existed for a long time.

Even Shou, when he stared at him, his pupils constricted, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Beast monsters in the era of giant beasts?"

"It's not easy for someone to recognize me in the first place." The old man said, walking forward, he seemed to be falling decayed ashes with every step he took, leaving a string of black footprints in the void.

"Didn't you get beaten to death?" Shou asked.

"Swearing is not to blame, he can live if he is spicy, why can't I come back to life?!" Although the beast monster is so old that it is almost rotten, it has a hot temper and curses people when it comes up, unlike the supreme being.

In other words, he is too back to basics, to the level of mountains or mountains and water or water.

"The person who asked Ma to do it himself, would he have gone to another realm?" Huang Shang was startled. He had gone away with Wu, You and others, and knew a lot of secrets. He naturally understood what a terrifying existence Ma was, the number one person in the old sage era.

In particular, the person in front of him is called a beast monster, from the era of giant beasts, perhaps not much weaker than the name of the beast emperor.

"The most proud disciples cultivated by a group of old saints?" The beast demon locked his guard and paced forward, steadily and silently, like an old ghost from the most ancient times.

In the void behind him, the string of black footprints is very eye-catching.

Shou showed a solemn look, and greeted him. He was so serious, compared with the previous calm and indifferent state, it was a completely different state.

Clang!

Lao Huang drew his sword, he knew that Shou might have encountered a formidable enemy!

He Sheng, the true sage of Yaotian Palace, sighed secretly, a fierce battle was inevitable, a bright holy wheel appeared on his head, and he also walked forward, blocking the blurred figures of the supreme beings in the sky.

Lorraine's catastrophe was intense and terrifying, but it was still within the normal range of chaotic catastrophe. It hadn't waited for the "natural disaster" to appear, and the 14-color spectacle hadn't landed yet.

In the tide of mythology, Wang Xuan has been standing in the mist, staring at the land of crossing the catastrophe in the rear. Ever since he saw the rotten old man in black robe appearing, he felt that something was wrong.

With a whoosh, he soared into the sky, fully opened the 6 broken domains, and tried to get close to the 12 big strange flowers, thus indirectly intervening in the battle between the supreme beings.

Apparently, the 12 strange flowers that bred the supreme authority belonged to forbidden objects, and a handful of supreme beings were not allowed to be touched by others.

"I seem to be more approachable than last time!" Since breaking 6 in the Transpeerless Domain, the repulsion between him and the 12 strange flowers has suddenly weakened a lot.

Wang Xuan first took a cautious step, and then he ran with his feet and rushed forward!

At the same time, in the depths of the decaying universe on the side of the migrating mythical tide, the chaotic thunder light shocked the world, attracting the attention of a handful of supreme beings.

"Another person crosses the true holy calamity?" Some of the supreme beings frowned. This is really the sixth child, and they chose this node to decisively cross the calamity.

"The new saint is just crossing the catastrophe. He can be killed with a flip of his hand. I'll go and have a look." Someone said in a cold voice.

"Be careful, what if some of the sages return and stay there?" Yun Fu reminded.

"Well, let the two of you go over and take a look to prevent problems before they happen!"

As soon as their words fell, there was a chaotic light shining in the far rear, and there was one more person, who was going through the great calamity of the true saint.

"It's really good enough, it's very tolerant, it's only exposed now, I'll go and see who this person is!"

For a time, these supreme beings quickly diverted, and some of the most powerful disappeared in the darkness.

"Bang!"

Above the mythical tide, 12 great strange flowers suddenly shook, roared violently, and sprinkled billions of holy brilliance.

It’s actually time to reincarnate at this point. Fortunately, it’s Saturday. Don’t wait for the evening, everyone, take a routine break.