The Longyuan has been closed, and all forces on the Longyuan do not know what happened.

Even if they know, they don't have time to pay attention.

No one expected the consequences of tens of billions of people and nearly two hundred billion ferocious beasts entering the Dragon Abyss.

A faint golden color appeared inexplicably above the sky of Dragon Land.

But it is not the golden color that looks rich at first glance, but it makes people feel uncomfortable after seeing it.

Then, the gold color became thicker and thicker, printing and dyeing everything.

It seems that the sky is originally this color.

"It's not ready yet, but time is not waiting for anyone..."

The Divine Capital of the Kingdom of Gods, in the palace rebuilt from the ruins, Bai Yujing looked up at the sky, sighed, and ordered majestic: "Daotian Spirit Lock Array, Get Up!"

At the same time, on the walls of each section of the Divine Capital of the Divine Kingdom, there were nine-grade supernatural powerhouses who looked at the prosperous city with great concern, then took out a dagger and stabbed them into their heart without hesitation.

Blood trickled out, not falling to the ground, but was pulled by some kind of traction and floating in the void.

With easy-going blood flowing, the aura of the ninth-grade supernatural powerhouse became weaker and weaker.

"Use my blood, the Daotian formation, seal it!"

A tragic and thick voice resounded at the same time, echoing over the capital of God.

God's people looked around in a daze.

They don’t know what happened, but they come from the bottom of their hearts and feel a feeling of pain of wanting to cry.

I don’t know when it started, there was a misty white mist over the sky of Shendu, faintly, and a white luster bloomed from the white mist.

The white fog sinks, and the entire god is covered in panic.

"Do not panic, all the people of the Kingdom of God, stay at home and do not take a step outside within a week. Those who violate the order will be implicated in the nine tribes!"

Bai Yujing's majestic voice came out. Although the content was shocking, they slowly calmed down.

As long as the God Emperor is still there, God will not be in trouble.

This is a blind belief and dependence that has been formed over the years.

At this time, if someone looks down from the sky, he will find that the God Capital of the Kingdom of God was surrounded by white mist, as if it disappeared out of thin air on the territory of the Dragon Land.

In ancient dynasty, Chang'an was thousands of miles away.

The ancient and modern times have come out of seclusion.

Just now, he sensed the opportunity to enter the realm of Shenzang for the fourth time.

This time there was no accident and a breakthrough was made directly.

When I left the gate, I found that the sky turned golden.

"The catastrophe is coming...it's finally time."

The ancient and modern face did not have the joy of stepping into the realm of Shenzang. He sat firmly in the palace, and his voice spread throughout Chang'an: "Thousands of souls lead the lamp, and the prosperous era is in the sky! This emperor is familiar with the ancient and modern, and uses the spirit of his ancestors to protect the ancient dynasty, and will live and live forever!"

"Long live my emperor!"

Behind the palace, a simple and ordinary house, and seemingly ordinary wooden tablets suddenly lit up.

Majestic figures wearing imperial robes appeared, then turned into a little light and fire, gathering in the center of the palace.

Looking down from a high place, the entire ancient dynasty palace looked like a bronze lamp.

And at the wick is the Holy Spirit Temple, where ancient and modern times are located.

Lights, lit.

The purple light spreads.

The deep purple light dispels the gold color and wraps up the entire Chang'an.

Gutongjin knelt respectfully towards the wick: "For thousands of years, I thank my ancestors for their blessings, and I will be immortal forever!"

The Buddha's kingdom, the Buddhas sing.

Swastikas floated over the Bodhi Realm, densely packed, arranged in sequence, as if they were playing with extremely complicated puzzles.

And each swastika represents an old monk whose life span is about to end.

They sat cross-legged with a smile on their faces, and they were about to exhaust the energy they had cultivated in their lives, leaving only a small lifespan, and ignited all their old souls.

Until the sky in the Bodhi realm is replaced by swastikas, when all swastikas are connected into one piece, it is like a barrier.

When the Buddha's light in the prosperous era falls from the sky.

The old monks passed away with satisfaction, leaving only a relics.

Under the Bodhi tree, a nine-story pagoda emerged.

Ten thousand relics automatically floated into the top floor of the Buddha Tower and were embedded into the walls and tops. The golden light flashed slightly, as if telling something.

The Buddha Emperor Gala looked at the semi-withered Bodhi tree and sighed quietly.

"What is the significance of the dispute between true and false Buddhas for thousands of years? Everything is nothing more than seeking to survive, hoping that my Buddha's kingdom will last forever!"

Blood-slaughtering Dynasty, in the Demon Palace.

Ji Fenghua sat cross-legged in front of the ice coffin, looking at Yan Jiuyou's body sealed in the ice coffin without blinking.

"Is it really worth it?"

Ji Fenghua seemed to be asking Yan Jiuyou, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

"The dream of my life is to fulfill my dream..."

"Yan Jiuyou, I am just a very small part of your life, why is it your whole life?"

"You know that I am a woman with great power and ambitions, why do you still help me like this? Just because I am one of your many women?"

"If there is any conspiracy...I hope you have any conspiracy...at least you can survive..."

Pick.

A tear fell on the cold ground and fell to pieces.

Slowly, Ji Fenghua got up, folded his hands in front of him, and walked out of the Demon Palace in a lotus steps.

Under the attention of everyone, Ji Fenghua appeared.

There are eight patterns of clothes: sun, moon, stars, dragons, mountains, flower insects, fire, and Zongyi; there are four patterns of sacks: algae, pink rice, fuchsia, and fuchsia.

The clothes and tie, the collar are ascending dragons, and the weaving is made of them.

Wearing a crown and pedaling yellow satin and green boots.

The first empress in the ages has a majestic atmosphere under the golden sky that makes people dare not look directly at.

"Meet the Empress!"

Blood massacres the city, and the people surrender to her alone!

Ji Fenghua looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Now, the great disaster is ahead, life and death are inseparable. My people, for the protection of the blood and slaughtering the dynasty for the longevity, open their thoughts and burn blood!"

The moment the words were finished, everyone, regardless of military and civilians, men, women, young and old, immediately bit their fingertips.

The blood flowed out, and they murmured devoutly, so the blood burned into fire.

Countless fire lights, like stars, floated in the sky.

The more and more gathered, covering up the sky of blood slaughtering the city.

The bleak golden light was driven away, and blood became the only one.

From a high altitude, the capital of the Blood-Slaughtering Dynasty was shrouded in blood-colored lotus, standing tall for the ages!

A place where captives were kept in ancient dynasties.

The Kingdom of Tianlong.

All civil and military officials gathered together.

Emperor Jiu, the king of the Tianlong Kingdom, had slightly white hair, a faint face, and was full of majesty: "You guys, who knows why the sky turns golden?"

"I don't know."

Di Jiu glanced at his eldest son who was standing aside without any sense of existence and said lightly: "Big Prince, what do you think?"

When the eldest prince heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will report to my father, this is a good omen from heaven. Congratulations to my father, congratulations to the dragon..."

As he said that, the eldest prince saw Di Jiu's eyes becoming more and more fierce, his heart trembled and said quickly: "Live for a hundred years, and his fortune will be unparalleled!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eldest prince suddenly lost his voice.

He knew it was going to be miserable.

All civil and military officials were silent, pretending to be a wood carving.

Live a hundred years?

Di Jiu is already sixty-six years old this year.

A powerful person with a supernatural realm has a lifespan of two hundred.

The eldest prince is cursing him that I will die early!

"Come!"

Sure enough, Di Jiu was furious: "Drag the eldest prince out, slice it with Xuanyuan Sword, chop the bones with Xingtian Axe, cook it with Shennong Cauldron, ring the Donghuang Bell, and see the eldest prince off!"

clang!

As soon as Di Jiu finished speaking, the glorious bell rang out.

In the secret room, the Donghuang Bell, Jiuli Pot, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Tower, Shennong Ding, Haotian Mirror, Xingtian Axe, Nuwa Stone, Kongtong Seal, Fuxi Qin, and the top ten divine artifacts soar into the sky.

Various colors of light intertwined, covering the captive place.
Chapter completed!