Chapter 516 God King Cemetery

"Oh... It's a long road. I'm so lonely. God, give me a stronger opponent to make me enjoy it."

In the ninety-nine road, the dead mouse stood above Hong Yu's head and shouted. These three beasts have been going here for 500 years.

500 years is not long, but it is not short. For an immortal strong man, 500 years is just a finger, but for a mortal, it is already a vicissitudes.

For five hundred years, with the continuous cultivation and battle of Hong Yu and these three beasts, Hong Yu, Hong Jitian and Yan Xianzi have almost entered the heavenly level. Such a three-person combination, coupled with the two magical mythical beasts, small things and dead mice, are almost invincible in these 99 ways. Kill the ninety-nine ultimate ancient trees of life.

"Oh... I felt the breath of ancient mythology, and this long white jade road is finally going to be finished by us." The dead mouse howled excitedly. It was the beginning of the world. When it felt the extremely simple atmosphere here, its memory door was suddenly opened and it felt very familiar here.

"In the era of ancient mythology, this is the ultimate of ninety-nine!" Hong Yu, Hong Jitian and Yan Xianzi all had a trace of joy on their faces. After five hundred years, this long journey was finally coming to an end.

The death knife has been suspended behind Hong Yu. With the continuous improvement of Hong Yu's cultivation, today's death knife has reached a thousand feet, fully spiritual, and can even communicate with Hong Yu.

On the white jade avenue, bones are piled up like mountains. The whole white jade avenue has been dyed black by dry blood, and the air is full of strong blood. There are too many dead practitioners here, and from the perspective of the bones on the ground, they are all strong practitioners whose cultivation has reached the level of the god king.

This is simply a burial place of the god king!

"Oh, say obediently, greedy, sometimes it will really push people into an eternal place!" The little thing crawled in the arms of Yan Xianzi and looked at the dense skeletons on the ground. The furry little claws touched his forehead and sighed.

Five years have passed, and the cultivation of the little thing has advanced rapidly, but its body is not long at all, and it is still not much bigger than the palm. It is chubby all over, which is really a concentration of essence.

Looking at these god king skeletons, Hong Jitian also sighed and was a little unbearable: "When I came to the god king, how difficult it was when I came all the way. In the end, I became a pair of pink skeletons. What's the pain?"

"Oh... I want the mouse to say that these birds are worthy of death. The tree of life does not belong to you in the first place. What kind of fun do you want to join in?" The dead mouse held its tail stick and directly knocked a skeleton on the ground into powder.

Obviously, these strong practitioners are all the same as Hong Yu and his three beasts, who have entered these 99 ultimate ancient trees to compete for life, but unfortunately, the ancient trees of life really do not belong to them, so their ultimate destination can only be to fall.

Seeing the endless years, so many god kings have been buried here. Hong Yu himself was also a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment. Although he was strong and decisive, he was not cold-blooded. Now that he saw so many god kings who came to die, he was very uncomfortable. He could only He looked up to the sky and sighed for a long time.

"Little brother..."

A soft body gently leaned on Hong Yu's arm. Yan Xianzi raised her delicate little face, looked at him affectionately, and said softly, "Little brother, you don't have to blame yourself. The death of these powerful gods has nothing to do with you."

"However, they undoubtedly died at the hands of Qianlan. Their ignorance and greed made them all die in the end."

Looking at the scene in front of you, this is undoubtedly the ultimate of the ninety-nine paths. Over the endless years, Qianlan has been guarding the ninety-nine ultimate, guarding the ancient trees of life, and waiting for the arrival of Hong Yu. There are skeletons everywhere. In the world, except Qianlan, who can have such great power. Can you kill so many gods and kings?

"You know, our ultimate enemy is the fifth world, and these people can be regarded as our compatriots..." Hong Yu sighed softly. From Tianyuan Continent to Moshou Island, to Longteng Continent to the Divine World to these 99 paths, he walked all the way and walked forward without moving forward, but as if he saw a sudden. However, in the face of the skeletons of the god king all over the world, he suddenly felt that his mental strength was simply exhausted to the extreme, and endless fatigue appeared on his handsome face for a moment.

"Little brother..." Looking at the fatigue on Hong Yu's face, Yan Xianzi shouted softly and was heartbroken. The little brother is a person who aches very much. Why doesn't she understand this?

She raised her slender hand and gently held Hong Yu's face: "Little brother, some things are obviously a mistake, but they are also inevitable, just like the palm I gave you in those years..."

"Yes, Yuer, Yan Xianzi is right. Presumably Qianlan's so many god king-level masters are also full of helplessness, but she must be so, because he must take care of the overall situation." Hong Jitian came to Hong Yu's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Damn it, Hong Yu bastard, you are so sad. In the eyes of this god rat, these birds deserve to die. A tree of life has caused a sensation in the whole divine world. Why are you so greedy?" The dead mouse held its tail stick and stood in front of Hong Yu and shouted.

The little thing crawled in the arms of Yan Xianzi and also raised his little face and said to Hong Yu, "Mimi, the little boy said, Xiao Yuyu, we are now in the cultivation world. In the cultivation world, we always want to die. Where does the immortal come from the cultivation world?"

After the persuasion of Hong Jitian and the two beasts, Hong Yu finally untied his heart knot. The little thing was right. This is in the cultivation world, in the cultivation world. If you want to die, it is pure nonsense.

This is undoubtedly the ultimate of the ninety-nine paths. When he came to his senses, Hong Yu and the three beasts stood in the middle of the skeleton of the dense god king and looked at it. However, they found that in addition to the skeleton of the god king everywhere, there were still the skeletons of the god king everywhere. There was no shadow on the so-called ancient tree of life. The white clothes floated and the wind Qianlan, a beautiful barefoot girl, didn't see it. Not to mention the ancient tree of life and Qianlan, there is not even the breath of life.

Here, there is only endless death and blood!

According to reason, this place should be full of endless breath of life!

"Oh, I'm the mouse, what's going on? Is the so-called ninety-nine path, another eternal pit that kills the world's strong man?"

The dead mouse stood in the air, and a pair of bean-like mouse eyes kept moving, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.