Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 812

Mo Zhichu, who was standing there, had a twinkle in his eyes...it was Si Rong who flew in.

He returned and grabbed Baili Qingshi.

"I'll go in too."

"When you enter the ancient land, it will immediately collapse."

"Si Rong..."

Baili Qingshi has already sensed it... Si Rong scattered all his cultivation outside.

Surrounded by the breath of the law of heaven and earth.

Si Rong who went in... was just an ordinary swordsman.

Baili Qingshi lowered his head, that's the reason... He is the same as Mo Zhichu, he can't be as desperate as Si Rong.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years... and Si Rong's power of the law of heaven and earth has existed since the beginning of this world.

10,000+ years of power dissipated without even thinking about it...

Mo Zhichu walked to the entrance and raised his hand... The blood talent flew into the ancient land...

Baili Qingshi narrowed his eyes, time stood still...

But how long can it stop?After all, it's someone else's space...

In the ancient land.

Hua Ruoyan vomited a mouthful of blood, and her internal organs were in pain like burning.

"I can't stand it anymore."

fly up...

Mo Zu followed closely behind.

Hua Ruoyan flew in the sky, shouting, "Get out quickly, if this place collapses, you will fall into the crack of time."

Hearing her words, everyone's movements slowed down a bit... After regaining consciousness, spiritual power filled the world.

Hua Ruoyan became even more anxious, she was about to collapse if it went on like this.

A blade of sound flew towards her...

Hua Ruoyan was too focused and caught off guard.

Mozu stood in front of her, the sound blade sank into his body, and then he gradually became transparent.

Hua Ruoyan naturally knows that this is just one of his incarnations...

Watching him disappear, she couldn't even say a word, she couldn't say goodbye.

They have no chance to see each other again.

The incarnation of the Demon Ancestor disappeared completely.

Hua Ruoyan looked at the person playing the piano, his strength, his spiritual power, his aura... made her understand everything.

This is for her.

"Our grievances will be discussed later. If you kill me now, the space will collapse immediately."

Qingyang Mo looked at her with dark eyes... He remembered that bloody past.

With countless creatures, he resisted the zombies!

Every day, I was tired and fell asleep, and continued to fight after waking up.

Countless creatures have been turned into zombies, they can't be killed, they can't be eliminated. With a belief, they persisted for three years...

Until the whole world is overwhelmed by zombies...

They were besieged in a valley.

He wanted to send them away, and he said to them: Only by living can there be hope.

They... just smiled and sent him away with all their strength...

It's a pity that his body has been shattered after three years of fighting. When he flew out of the domain, he passed through a layer of obstacles, and his body was reduced to ashes.

After that, his soul wandered in this world.

Watching the partners die one by one, watching the zombies disappear in this land.

The zombies returned to the ancient land... The creatures saved by the partners began to rebuild the world.

Later... After a long, long time, all living beings gradually forgot about that calamity of annihilation.

A strong man came to this world, the Lord God!

After that... the ghost ancestor was born and created reincarnation.

His soul carried the hope of his companions, and entered the reincarnation with the blood and deep hatred of the world.

Qingyang Mo stared at Hua Ruoyan.

No matter who you are, no matter what you do, I will never forgive you!
No... Qingyang Mo was startled... This is Sect Master Mo's time still...

How could it be... This space is Hua Ruoyan's space, and even the main god can't interfere with the rules in it.

For a while, no matter whether it was a zombie that killed the monk, he couldn't move, and even his soul was fixed in place.

Qiu Xiaoya had a headache, "Master! You don't want me to carry them all out, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, a touch of black clothes fell.

Si Rong raised his hand...

(End of this chapter)