Chapter 64 The Last Era!

A tall figure flashed from the black city, standing upright in the sky, high and down, pointing straight to the sky, as if to make a hole in the sky, stepping on the earth under his feet, standing between heaven and earth, and the black city stopped in front of him.

"The Terracotta Warriors!"

When the Lord Gods saw this figure, they looked solemn and whispered.

Among the crowd, there were also well-informed people who point out the origin of this tall figure, frowned, very afraid, and hid in the corner with a trace of fear.

The beautiful boss's wife muttered in a low voice, "I didn't expect that the terracotta warriors really exist. After an era, this thing can still survive. Is it...?"

She seemed to think of something. Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and the thunder could not hear clearly. He turned his head and looked at the tall terracotta warriors. This was the strongest puppet in the world. It was mysterious and unpredictable from the last era, and many gods gathered here for the sake of terracotta warriors, and even many supreme beings in the forbidden area were also attracted. .

"It's him. This breath can't be wrong. It's recorded in the temple. That's it!"

The terracotta warriors appeared, and the people in the five forbidden areas hiding beside them fluctuated violently, and the surrounding breath was slightly unstable. Two of them almost took action directly. After being stopped by the rest, they were quiet. A huge momentum broke out around, which made some gods suffer.

Boom!

The tall figure gradually condensed. It moved, stepped out, stepped across the black city, and stood in front of the city. The eighteen weapons below trembled violently and made a trembling sound. They separated from the hands of the eighteen people, flew in the air and went away against the tall figure.

"Ah!"

"Ah, ah!!"

The weapons in the hands of these 18 people were lost, most of the breath dispersed, and their strength suddenly decreased to the realm of the gods. The breath was unstable, as if it was still going to decline. He roared repeatedly, but the eighteen weapons had flown over the tall figure and could not be exchanged.

These 18 people are like puppets. They can't even say a complete sentence. They are eroded by weapons and lose more than half of them, just like walking corpses.

Whh!!

One weapon is a streamer, and the eighteen streamers shuttle through the air, like eighteen meteors. With the flying, the breath of the tall figure is more and more solid, which has surpassed the breath of the realm of the god, and it is also strengthening. Even many main gods are extremely cautious and feel a trace of threat.

Whh!!

Eighteen weapons sank into the body of the tall figure. In an in an flash, the waves shone and the laws moved together. An unspeakable breath came out of the body of the tall figure and swept the whole audience. The breath is strange, with a precipitation of the vicissitudes of the years. It is not like the present world. I feel it slightly, and there is an unspeakable desolation in my heart, as if I have lost the most important thing.

Pain, empty memory!

"Is this the breath of the last era? It's so horrible that it can shake the hearts of countless gods with its breath. This..." The thunder used the thunder emperor's pressure in his body to suppress the trembling mind in his body, which could only withstand it. The thunder emperor is majestic and powerful, and a strange one in the world is still shaken by this breath.

Most of the rest of the people are silent in this breath, with tears in their eyes, grief, and even some gods with low cultivation have spitting blood and falling down, with pain and sadness on their faces, and die in their own sadness.

Wow!

The Eleventh Lord's expression moved, nodded together, and a fluctuation burst out from the eleven people. The eleven basic laws of the heavens emerged, merged with each other, and the breath swept the audience, blocking the strange breath and helping the gods resist. Many elites in the divine world are here, which is the combat power of the divine world and cannot be lost.

Boom!

This strange breath touched the twelve basic laws. The collision between the two epochs, and the tall figure burst out a greater pressure. It penetrated through the sky and the earth, like an ancient pillar, bathed in the sky pillar. The figure slowly condensed its face and was a black puppet.

The whole body is wrapped in black, with a sense of mystery. His face is covered by a black mask. The mask is not gold or silver. There is only a pair of eyes above, shining. There is a trace of light in the crystal, but there is a naked murderous intention in the light. This is a puppet born for war.

War sky, war field, fight everything.

"The puppet of war!"

The beautiful boss's wife exclaimed, and her big eyes were full of incredible. Looking at the tall puppet, there was a crystal flash in her eyes, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"The puppet of war, what is this?" After hearing the thunder, his heart moved and felt a vibration from the ring, which was the puppet obtained from the maze. The puppet felt the atmosphere of fierce war in the world and started independently. Fortunately, there was space for the ring to block the breath, and the puppet movement was not big.

With a slight suppression, the puppet regained its silence.

Lei Dong's heart was not calm. Looking at this tall puppet, like a pillar of heaven, his breath was even more powerful than those main gods.

"Taoist friend, since it has appeared, it still appears, just a puppet, a dead thing, can you let me wait to retreat?" Thor shouted coldly. Thunder is the most rugged, and his temper is the most violent among many gods.

As soon as the thunder myth came out, although the rest of the main gods did not say much, there was hostility in their eyes. The main gods also have contradictions with each other, but the enemy opposite is the mysterious existence left by the last era. At this time, they must share the same hatred.

"Ha ha!"

A trace of bitter smile appeared in the tall figure, and then appeared. He sat on the shoulder of the tall puppet. In contrast, he was slightly small, with a Taoist robe, which was out of place. There was a frivolous dust in his hand, and there was a slight trace of fairy Taoist bones, which was a chic meaning in the world.

"Taoist priest!"

Thunder's eyes showed horror. He never expected that this person was the mysterious Taoist priest who hindered everyone from going in front of the door of life and death. The man entered the door of life and death and disappeared. Lei Dong had not found him in the rear hall, but now he appeared here and sat on the puppet, mysterious.

"He is the master of the puppet, from the last era?" The thunder stared at the figure, showing doubt.

The beautiful boss's wife looked over in horror and sneered, "It's actually... It turned out to be the last era.. Someone really survived that disaster... How is that possible?"

The voice was intermittent, and the boss's wife stared at the figure and stayed still, full of incredible.

The last era has long been submerged in history. I don't know how long it has been since this era. There is too much difference between the two. I never thought that there would be people who survived in the last era and have lived until now. This longevity has at least as many as an era. After surviving for so long, I don't know how strong the strength is.

"All of you!" The Taoist opened his mouth gently, like the morning wind and evening drum, which resounded in everyone's hearts. The people who were originally stunned recovered, and their hearts moved slightly, but there was no influence. There was only a quiet thought of listening, as if they were listening to the truth of the road and the law of heaven and earth.

Only the eleven Lords looked cautious with a trace of fear. The five people next to them in the forbidden area hidden in the light mass trembled slightly.

"This is the place where the last era fell, the place where everyone rests, and an era has never been opened. Except for here, everyone else has been there, and I won't stop it. However, it's not the time for this place to open, so let's retreat!" The Taoist priest whispered.

Go back.. Go back...

Only this sound is resounding between heaven and earth, leisurely, like a bell ringing, let all the gods brand a trace in their hearts, withdraw from this place, and never enter.

"Joke, everything in this era belongs to the heavens. We control the world of the gods. Why can't we come here? With a word from Taoist friends, it's difficult to force people!" The god of death is gloomy, and the body is full of death. It is the death of this era, which dominates the fall of life.

The Taoist didn't say much, and the dust in his hand moved gently.

A wave of prestige came frivolous, moving gently, and went straight to the Lord God of Death. The latter looked at a look and felt the huge introverted power from above. He held it in his hand, shining blackly, and a death sickle full of death gas in his hand. When the prestige came, he split it fiercely.

Boom!

A strong bombardment broke out from it, and the god of death was severely hit by this force and retreated back. Under one blow, the high and low were separated. The main god of death was not the opponent.

The hand holding the sickle of death was still trembling. The main god of death was shocked. He was in charge of the rules of death, which was one of the four rules. His strength was at the forefront of the eleven main gods. The other party's easy blow repelled him. The breath seemed to be facing the world of the last era and could not be resisted.

The rest of the main gods felt cautious.

At this time, the man suddenly looked at the sky, where four rays of light shone slightly. Only he found the difference there.

"It's them!"

The bright Lord's expression moved, looked at the other main gods, and saluted, "Let's see you!"

"Well, as this person said, it's really asking about the place to open. Don't say more!" The sound in the air flashed and the light dissipated.

Many main gods showed a trace of unwillingness. They shook their heads to stop the God of Light, but they didn't say much.