MTL - Ancient Godly Monarch-Chapter 1943 Darkness is coming

"what is this?"

The gods of the forces of Taikoo all showed the shocking color, and the heavens were covered by the darkness and silence, and the deadness that covered the sky seemed to be turned into a world scene.

Just after their doubts, the picture of the dead silence continued to evolve, and there appeared living things in it, as if it was a vast land, and the gods and gods descended from the sky, to destroy the people, to kill all existence, and for a time, the heavens and the earth were crying in the blood. I don't know how many people are annihilated, like people in the whole world are being slaughtered, and the picture makes people feel extremely depressed.

"This is..." Someone thought of something, and the heart trembled.

Just when the voice of the man fell, the dead world seemed to have come out of a dark figure. Then, it was the second and third roads. There were many figures appearing from the dead scrolls. They had no eyes and no life. It is like a corpse, not a living thing, like an undead army.

"It's him!" A very shocking voice came out, and the gods and gods were so scared that they couldn't help but step back, showing how strong the shock inside.

"He is back, but why is it in the sea of ​​nowhere, under the cave." They are puzzled.

There are countless people in the boundless coast, and some people seem to have guessed something, their faces are furious, and they are scared: "How is this possible?"

"Who is it?" Some young strong people are puzzled, still do not know who is coming, and asked.

"Death." The voice of an old man is solemn and spit out two words. These two words, in the existence of taboos in Taikoo Xianyu, have hardly been mentioned, but exist only in an ancient legend.

"I have heard the ancestors talk about it. The **** of death led the undead army and killed Taikoo. It destroyed the strong people who didn't know, and the spirits were smeared." The old man seems to be telling ancient legends and looks solemn.

"Who is the **** of death?" Someone has never heard of the name of death, asked.

"The ancient Qingxuan people, innumerable years ago, the ancient Qingxuan was destroyed, the **** of death, is the top figure of the ancient Qingxuan, he once killed Taikoo, revenge for the death of Qing Xuan, rumors, later generations, Qing Xuan Being banned may be related to death." The voice of the old man made countless people tremble in the boundless coast. For many people, this is the first time to hear the name of death.

Looking up, looking at the scene above the sky, people come, is it the legend that once killed the Taikoo Xianyu, now, he is coming again.

The strongest of the top forces naturally know more than the average person. They all know who the person is and the heart is not calm.

Death, why did it appear in the boundless waters, when they are about to deal with Qin Wentian?

Could it be because... the Western world.

"But death?" Qin Zheng looked up at the sky and asked.

Without response, the sky was covered by the dark and dead world, and the powerful people did not have the heart to deal with Qin.

Qin Tian Shenzong, Qin Wentian stood in the place where Shenzong and the sea were handed over. He also looked at the sky, and heard the voice of Qin Zheng and could not help but tremble.

Death, is he?

When he returned to Qingxuan last time, God read the entire Qingxuan, and he could not find him.

"Is you once threatened Qin with Tianxuan?" At this time, a voice came from the dark world, which made Qin Zheng’s heart tremble. The last time the powerful people surrounded the cave, the cattle protoss The chief proposed that he threatened Qin with Tiancheng and Qingxuan, but he did not expect that he knew.

At that time, Qin Zheng did not think that the death **** that had never been born in countless years, he is still there, and pay attention to the movement of Taikoo, perhaps, he has been in the Qingxuan Xianyu.

The last time Gu Qingxuan unblocked, it may be the news he released.

"At the time, it was because of the cave, it was a last resort, and there would be no such thoughts." Qin Zheng responded that now the Qin people are no more than that year, his father Qin Ding was exiled. Now, his speech is weakened. Points, in the face of death, do not dare to arrogance.

"Since there is no such idea, then let's go, Qin Wentian, he is the successor of the ancient Qingxuan." There is a voice on the dark sky, and Qin Zheng’s heart is fierce, and the Taikoo strongmen also They are shocked, Qin asked Tian, ​​he is known in the Qingxuan Feng Emperor, many people know, however, he turned out to be the successor of Gu Qingxuan?

How much identity does he have? The son of the Qin family Qin Yuanfeng, the grandson of Luo Shenchuan, the successor of the Tianqu, the reincarnation of the Tiandao Holy Court, and now the successor of the ancient Qingxuan, the legendary figures, have come out for him, once again appeared Taikoo Xianyu.

The Western world persuaded Qiankun and the nine-day Xuan Nugong to withdraw, and the Heavenly Temple did not appear. Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion. But this time, there was a more terrible figure, death.

Although I don’t know how strong the Dean of the Heavenly Temple is, how strong the death is, but after all, the Dean of the Heavenly Ancestral Temple has not threatened the lives of the ancient gods. It seems to be a foreigner, only to surpass Qin Qiao. One day, but the **** of death, he has had a fierce name in ancient times. In the eyes of all people, his threat is obviously far greater than that of the Tiandao Holy Court.

"It's really him." Qin asked Tian Yangtou, and his heart was also very surprised. Unexpectedly, his guess was actually true. The old and perverted madness turned out to be the death of the ancient fairyland.

In addition to the old pervert, Qin asked Tian could not think of other people.

"It's him." In Qin's mind, there was a voice coming out. It was the voice of Sichen Tianshen. His voice had an infinite sense of emotion. He did not expect that the will will not end, and he will have a chance. Meet him.

Qin asked Tian, ​​he got his inheritance, so that he did not squander the ancient gods and mysterious gods. Moreover, Qin Wentian did not live up to them and was constantly becoming stronger.

"This is what the Western world means." At this time, there was a very young **** who opened his mouth. His voice fell, and many people looked at him with a look of eccentricity.

"Shut up." He was surrounded by the gods and screamed. Sure enough, when his voice fell, the horrible suffocation of the horror seemed to fall directly on him. He only felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him. It is so cold.

"Roll." A scrolling word fell, cold and incomparable, the gods face each other, no one dared to refute, hesitated, and God said: "Frank."

After all, I turned and went.

Subsequently, many of the top forces of the gods have left, the emergence of death, their plans directly disrupted, want to continue to deal with Qin Wentian, fear is difficult, no one dare to take risks.

Even if it is separated by countless years, his fierce name has been around for a long time.

On the shoreless coast, the people who saw the top forces left, and they went away, but they left, and they couldn’t help but feel shocked. Is death really so powerful? What is his existence?

Moreover, it is the meaning of the Western world to ask Qin to hand over the caves. Could it be that the **** of death is able to counter the terrible existence of the Western world?

When the strong men left, they seemed to collapse the dark clouds of the sky, and the heavens and the earth returned to their originality. The sea breeze remained the same, no longer had a repressed atmosphere, as if no one had ever come.

Looking at the blue sky, many people have a feeling of being separated from the world, like it is extremely unreal.

The figure of the Northern Emperor appeared in the side of Qin Wentian. Her beauty looked at the sky and whispered: "Is he?"

"Well." Qin asked Tian nodded, only two of them, who knows who is dead.

"Why doesn't he appear." North Emperor asked, the sky, like no one has ever been.

"You don't know who the madman is, mad, when is passing." Qin asked the sky with a low voice, revealing a smile, the North Ming Emperor looked at Qin Wentian, a faceless speech.

However, Qin Wentian’s words seem to have some truth, and it is indeed a madman.

............

The Western world, the pure land of bliss, the land of Buddhism, the light of auspiciousness shrouded the heavens and the earth, it is such a serene, here is the holy place of Buddhism, to educate all beings, and every day countless people worship in this direction.

Today, however, the pilgrimage of the world has turned into horror, only because the piece of auspicious holy land, the pure land of Buddhism, is now shrouded in darkness, and there seems to be an endless death in the land above.

Buddhism Pure Land, a respected Buddha repaired out, they looked ugly, looked up to cover the darkness of this Buddha's holy place, who is it, so daring?

I saw a statue of the **** of the gods, surrounded by golden body, golden light seems to pierce the darkness, but the darkness is too strong, even if the endless golden light penetrates into it, can not be dispelled.

The dark world, as if there were endless sorrows, was roaring, making the holy place of Buddhism into the land of purgatory.

"Oh." A bell came out, and there was a big Buddha coming out. Then, only one voice heard: "For so many years, the resentment of the donor is still so strong."

"The holy land of Buddhism and Taoism, the pure land of bliss, the worship of the world, when you pass through the martyrdom, when you spread the good thoughts, can you have a heart in your heart?" The voice in the darkness shrouded the endless space.

Many Buddhas repaired their hands together and spit the Buddha's voice, as if they wanted to dispel the darkness.

"The landlord is coming to Taikoo, and how many killings do you want to make?" The old Buddha voice once again came out, compassion, kindness, as if you heard this voice, you can feel its sadness and sorrow.

"When the Qingxuan was destroyed, how many souls were there?" There was a voice in the darkness, saying: "If there is **** in the world, why are you still not in hell?"