Chapter 51 Untitled

The snowy mountains towering into the clouds on the far north plain at this moment sent out a grand mourning silence. At this moment, the far north seemed to have lost their souls. One true god after another on the snow mountain ladder knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. The cold wind blew down their dreams and the soul belonging to the true god.

The old patriarch lost the crutch in his hand and walked step by step to the dead tree that had been broken for thousands of years. He knelt in the snow and stroked the trunk in his eyes. Countless true gods behind them bowed their heads and cried. Their dream of a thousand-year-old dream of a thousand years of faith completely became history after the disappearance of the ray of black light. It rained heavily in the sky as if the blue sky was also paying tribute to the death of a respectable strong man.

The rain melted the snow from the mountain and flowed into the ground. The clouds and fog scattered to reveal the scenery on the snowy mountain. Lonely sadness infected everyone on this plain. Slowly, the hand that gently stroked the tree fell down and the old patriarch lost his anger. Perhaps the old patriarch passed away not only anger but also ideals.

He thought he saw the scene of the real god alien standing on the earth again against the blue sky as it was thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that what he saw was the loss of the real god and the brokenness of the real god alien race. Tuo Tian stood in the crowd and watched the dead old patriarch step away and lost his composure on his face. The two lines of his face did not know whether it was rain or tears and gradually blurred the dream.

The countless true gods in front of the broken tree bowed their heads. At this moment, they lost their past pride and lost their past fortitude. At this moment, they only have bitterness and unwilling dreams. They bowed their heads and cried, but could not call back the lost true god. Maybe the true god alien race is declining like Buddhism, but they still think that it is only temporary, because they feel that the true god will not die because he has already become a god-like existence.

It was only after the fire tree full of silver flowers became a dead branch that they realized that the true god was really dead, and when the last wisp of black spots scattered on the ground was lost and their old patriarch.

The rain wet their clothes and tears wet their faces, and the true god practitioners who knelt on the snowy mountain ladder looked at the end with hazy eyes. There is a place that used to be their dream, where someone was waiting for them to give their lives, but now it has become a blank and a broken dream.

The bonfire on the Far North Plain is still bright, in addition to the cold and the vast smiling face, but now the bonfire is no longer the cold and the faith in everyone's heart. The old women stood in front of the snow house and watched the bonfire face lose their smiles and the strength of the past. The young women knelt on the snow and still had the rain erosion. Their bodies wet their hair, and the children's faces were full of sadness around the bonfire. They clenched their hands and looked at the south with a resolute face.

There is a country where there is a college where all the hatred is, but then they let go of their hands and their faces are only helpless and unwillingness. They know the horror of other countries and know the horror of the college. They can't overcome it now, so they are unwilling to be helpless.

The withered branches on the snowy mountain bloomed at the end and then slowly fell into the ground to shadow Tuotian's face. Tuotian looked at the silver flower and gently picked up his face and was not sad.

"The true god has passed away for so long to open a big array of cultivation for a thousand years." Tuo Tian turned around and clenched the last silver flower and said.

Tuotian's voice was not loud, but it spread all over the Far North Plains, so that the true gods who were silent in pain heard the strong voice. They hid the pain and covered the sadness because they knew that it was not a sad time.

"My true god alien race will not be so weak. After a thousand years, there will be a suspicious presence that leads the true god to fight against God again. I believe, so you should also work hard," Tuo Tian said

Then a light curtain from the snow forest opened to cover the whole Far North Plain, so that people can't see the scenery there and can't see what it looks like inside. The heavy rain slowly turned into snow and once again enveloped the Far North Plain, making it the coldest and most taboo place on the mainland.

The fat man and the ascetic monk simply fight in the wilderness. Only one palm of heaven and earth change color. Only a whirlpool comes out of the sky. At the end of the whirlpool, you can faintly see that countless stars hanging. It's just the illusion that they are all made by heaven.

At this moment, countless people paid attention to the driver and others. They felt the breath of the other two, so they were also afraid of the existence of the two who lived longer than themselves.

"The true god withdrew from the stage, and the world became more and more chaotic." The fortune teller said in the Taoist temple and then looked at the shadow who had gone down the mountain.

The viewer calmly watched the shadow leave the cherry blossom mountains and went to the south. Qingtian Haoyang left the world leaving three people as gate watchdogs. Then Xiao Qing's existence is the for the foreshadowing of Huang Tian and Baiyang. The continuous cause and effect is the foreshadowing that Huang Tian and Bai Yang can't ascend to the divine kingdom.

The two men retreated dozens of steps in the wilderness. The vision slowly disappeared in the sky. The wilderness slowly appeared. Countless green grasses broke out of the soil to decorate the wilderness. The wild woods and the fierce beasts in the deep snow forest returned to their own territory hunters in the wilderness again.

The fat man stood beside Tuo Man and said, "You still haven't taken any step after three thousand years of closed-mouth meditation"

After hearing this, the ascetic monk frowned slightly. He understood that the fat man meant. He was just ready to take a palm directly. The ascetic monk stepped back in no time to open his mouth, but the fat man did not give the ascetic a chance to open his mouth at all.

The ascetic monk was still retreating, but he kept avoiding the fat man's attack, and then he said a whisper "Buddha said" in one palm. As soon as he whispered out of the whole wilderness hall trembled, he saw an invisible impact breaking and produced countless road rule runes in the void to attack the fat man.

The fat man turned back to Tuoman and grabbed it and threw it to the south. Then he took a step forward and used it directly to the ascetic monk and slapped it. The ascetic monk did not expect that the fat man would dodge so quickly. It was too late to say the word "All sentient beings" again and then he was hit by the fat man. A touch of red appeared in the corner.

On the other hand, the fat man is not affected. After all, the opposite side is also a powerful existence, and after three thousand years of meditation, blood appeared on the corners of his mouth. The fat man did not care at all that he continued to fear the distanceless horror than the road was small and the driver. When he disappeared directly in the air, he came to the ascetic monk again.

The ascetic monk did not use closed-mouthed Zen because the closed-mouthed Zen just attacked by the fat man did not play and was hurt on the contrary. The ascetic monk flew backwards again with one palm and disappeared on the western horizon through this inversion. The fat man did not chase because the closed-mouthed Zen did not hurt himself lightly.

The fat man stood on the wilderness and watched the ascetic monk who disappeared in the west wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and then walked to the south. He was not sure that he would kill the ascetic monk. Maybe he would lose both sides in the end, because he and the ascetic monk felt that although the driver was in the territory of the Song Dynasty. Entangled with Lu Xiaoxiao, he always paid attention to the behavior above the wilderness.

The wilderness has regained its vitality again. It is impossible for the Song Dynasty to let go of such an opportunity. Originally, countless exiles appeared in the Song Dynasty like the foreshadowing of the Qingtian God Religion. Now the Senate and the Military Aircraft Office immediately ordered these exiles to go to the wilderness like the wilderness and become the territory of the Song Dynasty in disguised.

But the Song Dynasty still did not let it go, because there were still countless wilderness tribes in the easternmost part of the wilderness. Although they were weak, they would still bring trouble to today's Song Dynasty. On the blood-stained plain, the corpse had already become a skeleton in the dark. Only the blood that still did not disappear in the air told the tragedy here.

The Song Dynasty quickly stopped people from building the defense fortress of Zelin in the wilderness, leaving tens of thousands of troops in the north stationed to prevent sneak attacks by the small tribes in the wilderness. For the small tribes that still existed in the most east, a month later, they got the news that they began to advance in the wilderness to seize the resources there to strengthen their own tribes.

The death of the true god alien race completely lost the existence of the continent to dominate the blue sky, but it was also the death of the true god. The situation of the mainland became more and more chaotic. The five people who had lived for thousands of years were born again and the Buddha sect began to be strong, but the loss of the Buddha country still could not set foot in the Central Plains to fight against the blue sky.

Now the world is really a game between the Song Dynasty and the Qingtian God Religion.