Chapter 992

This battle about the fate of the human race and the primordial beings is over!

In the Taihuang Tianxian Emperor's palace, the Dao breath has already been planted.

With this ray of dao breath, it aroused the great emperor pool, and the endless dark magic breath billowing in it was changing in nature.

Soon, the entire Emperor Lake will be transformed into Primordial Dao Qi, the real Primordial Dao Qi.

And the constant primordial Dao Qi in the Emperor's Pond will permeate the entire Taihuang Heaven, and then permeate the surrounding heavens. Therefore, for the entire thirty-three days... the remaining heavens and earth will one day return to the once prosperous scene of infinite immortality!

Dixu saw that the general situation was gone, and he knew that he was not Fang Yuan's opponent now. When he finished his last words, he had already left quietly. The heavens are still filled with endless dark magic breath. He fled in the dark magic breath, and no one could stop him.

Even if you stop him, it's useless, because the devil's breath is not clean, he will never be able to kill him!

In other words, if you want to kill him, the only way is to clear all the magic breath in the thirty-three days!

At that time, if you don't kill him, he will die too.

So Fang Yuan didn't keep him, but just looked back into the distance.

Seeing that Emperor Xu escaped, those primordial beings who fought against the Eastern Emperor Taoist and others were not stupid, and they all ran away in a hurry. The people on the Tianyuan side were weak and powerless to stop them, but the other endless dark demon breath and heavenly demons, now sensed the dao breath in the Taihuang Heaven, as if they sensed some kind of fear from the source, rushing towards the Taihuang Heaven desperately!

"All the remaining people will enter the Taihuang Heaven!"

Fang Yuan's spiritual thoughts were agitated, and a divine consciousness spread far away, falling into the hearts of the cultivators of Tianyuan.

Therefore, all the surviving Tianyuan creatures now supported their wounded and disabled bodies, mustered their strength, and limped towards Taihuangtian. At any rate, at this time, all the monsters and heavenly demons just attacked Taihuangtian like crazy, and were blocked by the Taihuangtian barrier.

Now Fang Yuan is guarding in front of the passage where Taihuangtian was cut out by his own sword. Seeing the survivors enter Taihuangtian one by one, his eyes are slightly dimmed. Among these survivors, he saw many familiar faces...

... But this also means that more familiar faces may never be seen again!

This battle was won, but the price...

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When all the surviving people entered the Taihuang Heaven, the situation quickly stabilized.

In today's Taihuangtian, there are still many fights going on fiercely, but the emergence of that ray of Dao has already made the demonic aura in Taihuangtian impure, and these monsters are also greatly affected. In addition, the monsters in Taihuangtian are not strong. At most, they are only comparable to the monsters in Tianyuan Demon. It's almost cooked.

Fang Yuan was the last to enter the Taihuang Heaven, and then erased that sword mark.

In today's periphery, countless monsters are besieging Taihuangtian, but they are powerless to break through the barrier of Taihuangtian.

When Taihuangtian's dao breath warms up enough strength, these monsters will naturally avoid them like snakes and scorpions, and retreat in a hurry.

All the cultivators had entered the Supreme Emperor's Heaven, and they were all waiting for Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan led the way in front of him and fled towards the Immortal Emperor's Palace. Along the way, he picked up the Jiaolong, which was now the size of a person and covered in blood, and then picked up the white cat, black turtle, and a group of survivors who stayed on the road to protect Luo Feiling and fought against monsters. They rushed to the Immortal Emperor's Palace without rushing!

A long white jade stone staircase leads to the lofty Immortal Emperor Palace.

On the stone steps, Luo Feiling was sitting with his chin propped up, and when he saw Fang Yuan approaching, he waved his hands excitedly.

And behind Luo Feiling, behind the pillars of the imperial palace, there was a black shadow hiding behind, looming, not daring to show up.

Fang Yuan climbed up the stairs, walked higher and higher, and came to the position where Luo Feiling was, standing side by side with her.

He turned around and looked at Taihuangtian under the Immortal Emperor Palace.

From all directions, there are sparse streams of people coming, gradually gathering under the Immortal Emperor Palace.

Looking at those tired and seriously injured people, Fang Yuan's gaze changed slightly.

Not long ago, all the masters of Tianyuan rushed to Tianrenguan to help him. At that time, there were countless masters, strong like a cloud, all forces, orthodox and holy land people added up, and there were millions of giants in the front and back, but what about now?

...thousands of people?

Behind Fang Yuan, a ray of light in the imperial palace was growing slightly, illuminating the endless night sky.

That was a ray of light that established hope!

Just for this ray of light, the price paid seems to be...

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"What should be the next step?"

Daoist Donghuang's Taoist robe is now covered with blood, his figure looks a little slumped, and he seems to have a lot of old breath. He is also looking around, his eyes are a little dim, but his expression is still very calm, similar to Fang Yuan.

After all the cultivators around had rushed to the Immortal Emperor Palace and looked up at Fang Yuan, he spoke softly to discuss with Fang Yuan.

"Come on little by little!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "Recuperate and get rid of monsters!"

All the cultivators below were silent.

They all know that although the victory has been established, this battlefield is far from over. Whether it is the escaped Emperor Xu or the primordial creatures, they are all hiding in the endless dark magic breath, and need to be eliminated bit by bit. If they are not completely eliminated, Taihuangtian will not be considered safe, and no one can guarantee whether there will be long nights and dreams!

This will be a very long war!

Then Fang Yuan uttered the second sentence: "Warm up the Dao breath, reshape the thirty-three days!"

These words made the hearts of all the cultivators excited and a little heavy.

The dao breath has already begun to reverse, and the thirty-three days have also begun to return to the time when the immortal energy was once pervasive.

It's just that this piece of broken world can restore its former glory?

Fang Yuan didn't explain much, because what he said was something that had to be done.

No matter how difficult it is, how much time it takes, and how much it costs, these things must be done!

After he just said this, he was slightly silent.

"And then the most important thing!"

With a thought in his mind, the Divine Mountain of Rebirth in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Daoist suddenly flew up, landed in front of the Immortal Emperor's Palace, took root in the earth, and then began to grow upwards continuously until it reached the height of the sky, turning into a sacred monument that stands up to the sky!

Fang Yuan looked at the surviving people from all sides below, and his voice was a little heavy.

"Cultivate the list of heroes and set up a monument to remember it!"

At the bottom of the steps, many eyes were dimly lit, and they looked at the sacred monument with serious eyes.

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"In the spring of the 11th year of the Great Tribulation Calendar, Tianyuan Xiandao prospered, overwhelmed the demon land, nourished Dao to rebel against Hongmeng, at the invitation of Tianyuan Shengshi Fang Yuan, seven holy places, three hundred Taoist traditions, thousands of families, nine provinces and nations, united gods, demon veins, Ji Xianzun, Mahayana, Huashen, Yuanying, and Jindan cultivators, three million people, went to the outer world to fight together. Emperor. The boat across the world traverses the heavens, respect the bloody battles of my comrades, and pity my fellow Taoists to offer the fruit of Taoism to the sky!"

"The history is vast, and the righteous way will last forever. Today, a special stele is built to remember it, and to sacrifice to our heroic spirits!"

"Langya Pavilion Master Taihao lived forever Bai Youran, dedicated his life to the devil's breath, raised a ray of Dao breath, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever..."

"Supreme Evil Emperor Li Taiyi, seven immortals who slashed the primordial mists with swords, heroic spirits are immortal, and will last forever..."

"The lord of the Eight Desolation City, Bai Jia, fights against the immortal Wei Longjue, the two spears destroy the Hongmeng and the three immortals, the heroic spirits are immortal, and they will last forever..."

"Immortal Concubine Wu, Immortal Lord of Wangqing Island, never retreats in bloody battles, fights against Hongmeng immortal, heroic spirits are immortal, and will last forever..."

"Ban Feiyuan, the master of Yilou, protects the great formation against Hongmeng, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever..."

"Mobian Xianzun is in a sea of ​​clouds and boats, fighting the three great primordial beings are immortal, heroic spirits are immortal, and will last forever..."

"Song Longzhu, the old monster of the yellow sand, is immortal in the fierce battle, never retreats until death, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever..."

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"The Seven Meridians of the Immortal Alliance led more than ten thousand people, went to the sky to fight, killed countless enemies, and their achievements will be remembered forever..."

"Tianyuan Zhongzhou, thirty-two ancient families including King Ji, Qin, Lu, Zhao..., united hundreds of families in Zhongzhou, and led 300,000 clansmen to go to the sky to fight, spill blood on the starry sky, kill countless monsters, protect the world boat and enter the emperor, and their achievements will be remembered forever..."

"Tianyuan Leizhou's one hundred thousand treasure refining masters presented the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, and slaughtered more than a thousand demons. Their achievements will be recorded forever..."

"Lu Qingguan, the head of Qingyang Road in Yunzhou, Tianyuan, led the four elders, and fought eight hundred true legends, and his achievements will be remembered forever..."

"The thirty-six cave dwellings in the East China Sea have seven thousand people, all of them died in battle, and their achievements will be remembered forever..."

"The three major protoss races of the Great Sun, Changyue, and Xingxing led the crowd to fight outside the sky, shed blood endlessly, and their achievements will be remembered forever..."

"Swallowing the sky, Qingqiu, the three major monsters of the day, led the crowd to fight outside the sky, shed blood endlessly, and their achievements will be remembered forever..."

"Baxia Wuchi Kingdom, Yunzhou Jinwei Kingdom..."

"Casual repair..."

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Soon, the stele of the god of death that reached the sky was covered with names.

Millions of people, blood spilled into the starry sky, have made countless military exploits, it is hard to say clearly, only a few major repairs who have been famous for a long time and have a great reputation can leave a single name on this stele, even they can only leave a small line of writing on this stele, and more people can't even leave a name, they can only occupy a place according to their orthodoxy and inheritance!

From top to bottom, every handwriting seemed to be stained with blood.

In front of this sacred stele, Fang Yuan led the crowd to come, holding a long incense, and bowed to pay respects!

At this moment, the stele of the God of Rebirth was shining golden, as if it was higher than the sky, standing forever in the center of the universe!

Luo Feiling stood behind Fang Yuan. On the left side of Fang Yuan was the Taoist Master of the Eastern Emperor. Behind him was the Empress of the Nine Heavens, the Sword Head of the White Fox in Xijianchi, the White-haired Fairy of Xueyuan City, the Dazizai God Demon Venerable, the Goddess General Dong Su'er, and other Tianyuan masters who survived this battle. Somewhere behind him were the masters of various Taoisms and families in Tianyuan, as well as a surviving army of immortals, monsters, and gods.

A little further away, Lu Xinyao was shrouded in darkness and hid behind the pillars.

"Beside the Bahuang City, there is a sacred mountain!"

Luo Feiling looked up at this towering sacred monument, and said in a low voice: "The records on it are generation after generation of heroes who died fighting against the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, we have also erected a sacred monument ourselves, and it is still standing here!"

Fang Yuan raised his head, looked at the towering divine stele, and said, "I only hope this is the last one!"