Chapter 413 God's Prelude

In the pure land, the petals are scattered, the pieces are stained with blood, bright as crystal, like the rain of tears, a poignant beauty.

The white-robed god king sat cross-legged under the tree, his eyes closed, motionless, the blood of the gods gushed out, and the most beautiful flowers in the world bloomed, making everything eclipsed.

This is an eternal picture, no matter how many years have passed, it will not fade, people will never forget it, and it will be forever imprinted in their hearts.

Heaven and earth are very quiet, only the sound of falling flowers, shining, dancing piece by piece, overflowing with fragrance, flying out of the pure land and falling into the city of God.

There are obviously many people in Daye, and the people of the Jiang family are screaming in sorrow, but this world seems so peaceful, only this eternal picture emerges.

This is the power of the Pure Land, which makes the heaven and earth peaceful, and all the noise, all the noise, is purified and becomes part of the magnificent scenery.

In the Pure Land, Ye Fan couldn't move, couldn't speak, and couldn't stop him at all.

Six crystal blood flowers bloomed, one after another flew out from the heart of the peerless god king, magnificent and gorgeous, like a colorful phoenix flying lightly, landing on Ye Fan's body.

This is the blood of the gods, which can purify all the laws in the world. Even the peerless god king has only a small amount of it. As soon as the six blood flowers appear, they are almost exhausted.

The gods have the miraculous effect of defying the sky [Xian Ni], the first blood flower fell and dripped into the Xiantian Dao map, and Ye Fan suddenly shook his body, as if he had escaped a layer of shackles.

He wanted to shout to make the King of God stop, but there was no sound, and he was so anxious, but he couldn't change anything.

The second god's blood flower fell, and the innate veins were dyed red and bright, and it became a little different. The pain of Ye Fan's body that was about to shatter was greatly reduced.

"Boom", "Boom..."

Six gods' blood flowers fell in a row, submerged in Ye Fan's body, and dripped into the Xiantian Dao map, which made him move all at once, and both his body and spiritual sense were nourished.

"Senior, please stop!" Ye Fan shouted.

The peerless god king sat cross-legged, and the seventh god's blood flower bloomed. He wanted to use the god's blood to help Ye Fan wash away the curse, clear the avenue, and cut off the cause and effect.

This is an act of sacrifice, the blood of the gods is exhausted, and most of the gods will no longer exist. This blood is the root of his being a peerless powerhouse, and it may be a moment later.

The innate veins have dimmed, and the blood of the gods really has an incomparable mystery, which can purify all cause and effect and cut off the lines of the avenue.

Ye Fan stumbled and rushed over, trying to get close to the emerald green tree and walked in front of the white-robed God King, but the Pure Land seemed to have no end, no matter how he ran, he couldn't get close.

"Senior, if you pass away, what face will I have to live, I don't want you to drown my curse with the blood of life!"

"Boom"

The eighth god's blood flower bloomed, and the white-robed god king became more and more peaceful. Sitting cross-legged under the god tree, a layer of divine brilliance flowed through the whole person, as if a god was about to go to the end of life.

The glittering rain of flowers fell on him, causing him to be born into a world without vulgarity. He used his own power to defy the heavens [Xianni] as the holy body to continue and cut off the road, and he had to wash the innate Dao map with his own blood.

"Boom"

The ninth god's blood flower bloomed, the Innate Dao map was cut out, rushed out of Ye Fan's body, and hung in the air. This is the power of the god's blood, which can cut off cause and effect.

The Peerless God King used his own power to forcibly cut off the connection between Daotu and Ye Fan, but he was unable to erase the veins.

The pure land shook for a while, and the god king seemed to be petrified, motionless, and without a trace of strength.

"The ancestor of the god king!" The Jiang family cried out sadly, and at this time their voices finally came in.

The pure land is in darkness, and the world can no longer be kept silent. The outside world is already noisy, and many monks are noisy.

"The king of gods is going to sit down, and the peerless era will come to an end!"

"It's a pity that a generation of god kings, 4,000 years ago, was full of heroism, and looked down on the world [covering the sky], but was sealed in the purple mountain when he was in the middle of the sky.

"The peerless god-king looks down on the world [covering the sky], although he can be honored in the world, but he has been desolate for half his life, and now it is coming to an end."

No one remained silent, people were talking, and many people were sighing. The life of the white-robed God King made people sigh.

Ye Fan shouted, and finally fell down under the god king tree, and bowed down in front of the god king, with tears rolling down his eyes.

"God King, you can't die..."

The King of God opened his eyes, but it was dim, and said: "The world does not agree, the curse has not been broken, it is only one step away."

"Don't say it, God King, I have it here, and I have definitely surpassed the realm of Dacheng God King.

All the avenues of divine sound are concentrated to one point, and the innate Taoist map hanging in the air will be contained, and it will be wiped out.

This kind of sound wave has shape and quality, such as colorful cracks and ripples, which are clearly visible, very splendid, and have an indescribable charm.

Outside, all the cultivators fell silent, feeling a kind of lofty and vastness, many people were at peace in their hearts, and they could understand something under the sound of this avenue.

"The sky is in Baidu to cover the sky, this is the prelude of God!"

Finally, someone sensed the mystery, understood how powerful this was, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How is it possible, how many times has the Prelude of God played since ancient times?!"

"This song is not entirely related to cultivation, it is a manifestation of a state of mind, with an understanding of the Tao, and an understanding of the various states of the world."

"Legend, the prelude of the gods is only the beginning stage. If a real divine song is derived, it can obtain almost the same power as a god!"

No one was not shocked, never thought that the white-robed God King was so stunning and brilliant, and realized the prelude of God.

Although it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is just a sublimation of the spiritual realm, but the greatest potential of a cultivator is in the heart, and one day, it may illuminate the world.

"The king of gods lived a desolate life, and only in this way did he realize the prelude of gods."

People think of the life of the god king, half of his life is lonely, his life is desolate, his beauty has passed away, and he is late, and he has too many regrets.

"The king of the gods exhausted the blood of the gods and performed the movement of the gods. He is really ready to sit here."

People knew what he meant and knew that he could not survive for long, and perhaps it would be a relief to end his bleak and regretful life.

"God King..." Many people in the Jiang family cried.

Even other cultivators were also infected, and many people felt that their noses were a little sore and their eyes were a little astringent. It is a shame that the peerless God King's life is really sad.

God's Prelude, as if it really has the power of a god, drowns the Dao map in mid-air, and the colorful mystery ripples, making it constantly dim.

The petals are stained with blood, and the prelude of the gods lingers in the pure land, but the vitality of the god king is getting weaker and weaker. He is like a dry lamp that will go out at any time.

Ye Fan wanted to yell, but after all, he couldn't move, tears rolled out of his eyes, this is an unbearable kindness, it's too heavy!

"I don't want this!" He roared in his heart, but he couldn't change the fight.

There is almost no solution to the ancient curse. For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has been able to break through the secret realm of the four poles. The cost of breaking the shackles is too great.

The king of gods is taking orders to cut off the road for him, using the blood of the gods to transform the Dao map, and using the prelude of the gods to obliterate the innate veins and cut off the cause and effect, but this is the price of life.

"Boom"

In the pure land, one after another withered flowers and plants, danced with chaotic leaves, and fell to the ground. This small world full of vitality was heading towards the end.

If the gods and kings are gone, the Pure Land will hardly exist in the world, and will dissipate and cease to exist.

"call"

A gust of wind blew, withered leaves flying in the pure land, flowers withered, and lost their vitality in an instant.

Looking around, there is a dead silence, the spiritual spring of Ding Dong has dried up, the fragrant flowers and plants have withered, and the air is dead.

There is no lushness and vitality, only desolation and desolation can be seen, the pure land has become a dead place, there is no more light, it quickly darkens, and it is icy cold.

The only light is the center of the Pure Land. Only the ancient tree of the god king has not fallen, but the yellow leaves are drifting away, full of the bleakness of autumn.

This ancient tree is called the God King Tree, and it has the same life as the peerless God King. If it also withers, it also means that the God King's life has come to an end.

The prelude of the gods is lingering, making the gray and pure land a little desolate, the ancient tree of the god king is almost bare, and the dead leaves are flying one after another.

The Jiang family cried out in grief, and many people cried, but this could not be stopped.

The Dao map in the pure land was gradually wiped out, slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared, the holy land curse was broken, and the peerless God King Nitian [Xianni] continued the disconnection for him!

However, he himself lost his vitality, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he looked up at the ancient tree, and there was no leaf on it.

The Prelude of God was originally intended to open the way to the gods, but it was not for the god king himself, but fulfilled Ye Fan and helped to break through the madness.

The congenital Dao map completely disappeared, disappeared forever, the heaven and earth did not recognize it, and the god king went against the sky [immortal inverse], which changed everything.

"God King!" Ye Fan was finally able to move, and rushed to the front, tears welling up in his eyes. He took out the seeds of the elixir of immortality and wanted to let the king take it, but he couldn't.

Although the white-robed God King's eyes were dim, he was very determined. He stood up slowly, still having the majestic appearance of spleen looking at the world [covering the sky], and his aura was not weak at all.

"I can't die yet," he said closely, walking out step by step.

Ye Fan followed and appeared in the big world, standing side by side with the god king in the night sky.

"Wow!"

The city of God is boiling, and the noise is soaring into the sky.

After a lapse of hundreds of thousands of years, the ancient holy body broke the curse, and there may be a great holy body reappearing in the world in the future!

When everyone looked at Ye Fan, their expressions changed, especially the younger generation, who felt an invisible pressure.

A physique with supreme prestige before the ancient times, when it grows up, it can challenge the great emperor of ancient times and truly reproduce it, making it difficult for the supreme sect masters of Zhongzhou to calm down.

Endless killing intent was used to rush towards Ye Fan like Wang Yang, boundless and surrounded him.

At this moment, he truly realized what is the enemy of the world!

However, he did not have any fear, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were deep, and he stood in the void and glanced around, he was extremely calm and peaceful!

Four poles, broken, finally broken! Brothers and sisters, your monthly passes have also been smashed. I want a monthly pass, I want it for the peerless God King, you can decide...

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