With a bang, Chu Feng fell to the ground, and the soil of reincarnation was still in his hand and was not lost, but the small black wooden spear with chopsticks was already in the palm of the forager's palm.

Chu Feng was a little unbelievable, that was the Sansheng Medicine?!

when!

The remaining bell rings lightly, and at this moment it shakes the sky and the earth, making people's souls seem to be baptized, first purified and then saved!

This is not the real roar of a big bell, but the trembling of a corner of the remaining bell, and it will change the day and the sun.

The only thing that is, Zhong Bo did not sweep out in the collapsed world, otherwise it would be disastrous and there would be great disasters in the sky and underground.

The forager was suddenly thrown up with the black Three Life Medicine in his hand. In the world that collapsed behind him, it was dark, and the whole world was spinning, like a mouthful of "sea eyes" connected to the heavens, absorbing everything, and it was like the ultimate end of the broken primitive universe, turning slowly, very strange.

The black giant beast inside could no longer wait, barking and roaring, and there was also a harsh feeling in its excitement. From ancient times to the present, it has been guarding here and never leaving.

"Send the three lives medicine to the altar!"

The black giant beast roared, and you could see it standing on the bloody ground, lonely and lonely. It was actually very old and was actually a decaying big black dog.

Its body shaking, standing unsteadily, and sat cross-legged on the ground like a human. It was as tall as a giant mountain, but its body was hunched over and it was not even straight.

It is very old and has serious injuries. It is extremely difficult to survive until now. It is working hard and doing its best to struggle to survive until the next day.

Because it has unwillingness, resentment, and sadness and melancholy. The once glorious generation now withered, dead, and far away, only it is left, and it is still guarding its own master.

Those are the emperors of heaven. When they think of the past, they want to cry out loud.

It has been domineering, arrogant, brilliant, and extremely splendid, but it has experienced difficulties that people never knew and could not imagine. After the decisive battle, it fell to this point.

It looks rough on the outside, but it is also delicate deep in its heart, and it emphasizes emotions. Otherwise, it would not have stayed here, never left it, and lived desperately every day, guarding the man who was buried on the corpse on the trunk bell.

The black giant beast looked older and older, and its turbid eyes were filled with tears, and it was recalling the past.

"I was close friends with the Emperor of Heaven, and I followed the most powerful people in history. We have fought to the end of darkness, broke to the source of the turbid soul river, and walked on the blood paved, dyeing the difficult and dangerous ancient roads of the heavens and all worlds red. We have been fighting all our lives, we are withering, we are passing away, and anyone else knows us?"

The black giant beast used to be very domineering, cunning, and even more fierce, but now it is so weak, hunched over, and tears keep rolling in its old eyes.

"We were the most powerful golden generation in the past, an invincible combination, but where are you all now? In the most terrifying and splendid prosperous times of the heavens, we are gone, our glory and our era will not end like this!"

This aging and seriously injured black beast suddenly raised its head to the sky in a low and sad roar. It did not believe that the strongest golden combination in history would completely end.

Those are the emperors of heaven, who amazed the years and looked down on the eternal time and space. How could they end like this?

But when they think of those old things, they still want to cry. How could they continue to be so glorious, sad, dispersed, and withered?

"I'm waiting for you, I want to live, and I'm struggling with all my strength every day. I believe that you will come back and I'll wait for you to appear in the world again!"

It was heartbroken. This once domineering and rough giant beast was now crying. It believed that one day it would see those people again.

Because, among them, some of them are still alive!

How could such an eternal emperor sink into decline? He would not let go of his former companions and would eventually come back to cross them, penetrate the bridge of life and death, and lead them to come alive.

However, when thinking of the "Bridge of Life and Death", the black giant beast felt throbbing again and its body trembled slightly. He had experienced it personally, approached it closely, and truly understood what it meant. Can that person still walk back from the Bridge of Life and Death?

It was a lonely bridge, suspended in the fog, unable to see the opposite side or the end, and it was silent up and down, and it was a vast area, no matter how far you were, you could only go up the road on the single bridge and unable to fly.

Under the bridge, the black hair is full of turmoil, the abyss is endless, how many heroes, how many geniuses, the strongest man in an era falls there, and returns his soul, leaving sadness and regrets in nothing.

Whenever I think of this, the black beast is always uneasy. Although it is full of hope, it also knows the terrible place there, known as the end of the Emperor of Heaven.

Even though it had confidence in the brilliant and ancient and modern power, it had seen that person dressed like snow, and saw that person step by step, and was extremely charming, but it was still very nervous and had endless worries in its heart.

The black giant beast dared not think about it. If that person also fell down, one day he fell into the endless abyss under the bridge of life and death, and the whole world would be so dark and he would lose his anger.

It witnessed too much and experienced too much back then. It had witnessed and participated in the vicissitudes of life and eternal destruction by those people, and had witnessed and participated in it, knowing the extreme terror and horror. At the end of some roads, some ancient roads running through the foggy were actually prepared for the burial of the Emperor of Heaven.

When I recalled the events of the past, thought of my former partners, and thought of those old friends, it inevitably thought of the legendary pioneer. What happened to him?

God, that man sat on a copper coffin, crossing the ocean, leaving alone, the endless blood-colored ocean of storms, billions of times more terrifying than the realm of the world, witnessing the rise and fall of all realms, but in the end he disappeared, gradually becoming unheard of in the upper realm, was he killed in a foreign land?

Probably not!

Because, faintly, although the black giant beast was in the banned collapsed world, it still vaguely sensed a sharp sword energy that suppressed ancient and modern times swept across, disturbing the heavens and shaking the entire world of the world.

But, after so many eras passed, where is that person?

In the collapsed world, a vague altar appeared, and corpses buried in all fields were sent to the four dead creatures holding black three-life medicine in their hands.

The so-called collapsed world is actually all projections. In the space carried by foragers, there is only one altar and some walking zombies that are real, and the others are very far away. I don’t know how many time and space are separated by, and billions of miles can only be measured.

The Three Life Medicine was sent to the altar full of dried blood. It was very broken. It had experienced battles back then, and even though it was left by the strongest, it is now extremely damaged.

Therefore, the first time teleportation of Sansheng Medicine failed.

"quick!"

The black giant beast urged it, very anxious and nervous, wishing to immediately resurrect the person who was lying on the trench bell and reappear in the world.

It was anxious and uneasy at this moment, because it was not known whether these three-life medicines were effective. After all, the dead person was too powerful. Can there be herbs in the world that can save him?

Its heart is heavy, and it always feels extremely depressed, and it feels weak and powerless, and it feels unsolvable.

"You adopted me back then, and let me go from ordinary and weak to a day that shines all over the world, witness and experience the brilliance of life after life. In this life, I will save you and let you come back, even if you burn my true soul, you will still be willing to destroy my body, as long as you can reunite your soul light!"

The black giant beast's voice was low and murmured, and its aging face was full of tears. Thinking of the past, it still cannot be forgotten and cannot accept it. How could their generation be sad and dispersed and finally fall to this point?
Chapter completed!