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Chapter 779 The Vortex of the Void
The Battle of Pojun's Chengguan is vivid in my mind, hearing her say that Qin Yu's memory will be sealed in her sea of ​​consciousness, I feel sympathetic in my heart.

Daozang didn't pay much attention to breaking the army, and it was the same for the disciples of the demonic way.

Compared with Po Jun, her direct sister didn't leave any mark on the world.

If you think about it, you can understand that the world at that time was still in a chaotic era, and people and ghosts were indistinguishable from each other.

A good fighter has no great achievements, so it's no wonder Qin Yu didn't leave his own track in the world.And Po Jun's fame all over the world is because she is the general who fights and kills demons.

In terms of military strategy, strategy and attack, Qin Yu is better than Qin Jue.

If it is about being romantic and stunning forever, how can she be compared with Qin Jue who is known as Po Jun.

Now that Qin Yu has fallen, it is no longer possible to tell who is strong and who is weak in the Yujue dispute.

The word Jue has no limit, but the word Keyu is not a kind of perfection.

Qin Yu's last request was not to shed tears for Po Jun, but when Po Jun carried her body and walked towards Yu Hua, tears were streaming down his plain white and glamorous cheeks.

I'm afraid Po Jun didn't have so many tears to shed when Dao Ancestor died.

Some people's death can be paid with life, and some people's death can only be paid with tears.

Therefore, Po Jun can carry the knife to the underworld for Daozu, but he can only cry silently for Qin Yu.

Because Pojun didn't owe Daozu, he hid hatred in his love, and never owed him a trace of affection.

Instead, she owed Qin Yu a lot, and owed the Qin family a lot.

How much love and hate, the moment of life and death.

When Yujue meets each other, when the moon is full, it will be short. People grow and hate water and grow east.

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The destruction of the fifth floor of the Way of Heaven allowed us to cross the first obstacle and enter the Kingdom of the Way of Heaven.

However, when we crossed the Cangshan Mountain and the sea of ​​clouds and came to the Misty State, what we saw was a doomsday scene.

Flowing fire fell from the sky, and the earth burned with thick smoke.

The crack in the abyss is like a demon bursting the skin.The air is filled with the smell of burnt sulfur, and the phantoms of the fog of death are endless.

In the flames of purgatory, I heard the pain of angels and the screams of demons.

The miserable scene is even more terrifying than the Hell Blood Sea Buddha.The Eighteen Hells of the Yin Division tormented the souls and ghosts of the six realms of beings, but here it is the angels and gods who are aloof.

The gods of heaven are like ants, and the ancestors of Taoism are like dust.

Gods and demons are slaves, and gods and kings are slaves.

I saw giants in golden armor hunting the gods on the scorched earth with thunderous steps.

The god above all living beings became a weak prey, and fled in a hurry, screaming endlessly.

Suddenly, an angel with white feathers flew towards us, with despair in her eyes, she wailed for help, but before she could fly, a giant in golden armor rushed over from behind.

The two huge arms each grabbed the angel's wings and tore them apart forcefully, and the body of the white-feathered angel was split into two.

The giant threw the angel's body on the ground, grabbed the angel's heart and swallowed it in its huge mouth, and trampled on the broken body of the angel, crushing it into blood-colored foam and dust.

From time to time, a terrifying giant eye poked out from the low-hanging sky.

The giant eyes streamed with light, radiating trembling evil thoughts, scanning the doomsday wasteland indifferently, not letting go of a creature who fled in a hurry, no matter whether they were traitors from the kingdom of heaven or the most loyal servants of the gods.

In the countless ancient times, many gods envied and were tempted by the promise of longevity by the Dao of Heaven, and willingly became the most loyal servant of the Dao of Heaven, just to enter heaven.

But now, the so-called heaven has become a real purgatory.

The hunting continues, and both angels and demons cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.

And the person who is leading all these in the dark is the way of heaven.

He never expected that before the way of heaven destroyed the world, the first thing he destroyed was his own country.

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I cast my spiritual thoughts to the hinterland of the farther heaven, and noticed an unprecedented military might and evil aura.The twelve border cities of the kingdom of heaven gathered in the distance, and these military powers were released by them.

There are twelve border cities, and each city has tens of millions of troops.

When the Twelve Boundary Cities are connected as a whole, it is the strongest city wall in the universe of all ages.

However, behind the twelve border cities is not the throne of heaven, but a mysterious and treacherous whirlpool in the hinterland of the kingdom of heaven that is guarded by the assembled army.

The maelstrom swirls faintly, dark and dark with no end in sight, as if it could swallow gold in the universe starry sky and annihilate eternity.

Those protoss, demons, angels, and foreign spirits hunted by the golden-armored giants were all thrown into the maelstrom.Every time a life falls, the rotation speed of the mysterious maelstrom will increase by one point.

So far, it is unknown how many creatures have been devoured, and the speed of the maelstrom is still very slow.It's like an insatiable mouth of a beast, which can never fill the void.

"What's going on here?" Ali asked puzzled.

"Heavenly Dao destroyed his country with his own hands." Yan Hua said coldly.

"Why did he do that?" Ali asked again.

"What can you see there?" Yanhua asked, pointing to the distance.

"I saw the assembled army. The twelve border city armies joined together to form an indestructible city wall. Passing through the boundless military might, I also saw a mysterious vortex. I saw the golden-armored giant hunting down The creatures were thrown into the maelstrom." A Li stared into the distance and said slowly.

After listening to A Li's words, Yanhua turned his gaze to Thief God.

"Thieves God, do you know the origin of the maelstrom?"

"I don't know the origin of the maelstrom." The Thief God, who claims to be omnipotent, shook his head and said.

"Xie Lan, what about you?"

"Heavenly Dao is not the Lord of the Void itself, but a projection of him. I guess the maelstrom may have something to do with the Lord of the Void," I said.

I once heard the time and space lord mention something, so I immediately thought of the void lord.

"You're right, the maelstrom heralds the end of the chessboard, and the end of the chessboard is the time when the Lord of the Void will appear," said Yuhua.

"How do you know this?" I asked.

"Don't forget, I am the god of death, and the will of the dead souls in the sky told me the answer."

"So, what are we going to do now?" Ali asked.

"The army of the twelve border cities is not something we can break through. We can only wait now. Wait for Nanhua, wait for Kun, and wait for the beings of the three realms and six realms."

(End of this chapter)