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Chapter 1572:There is No Ascension Method in the World

The Queen Mother!

The fish recognized her.

This is the West Queen.

In the past, the mother of the undying medicine was given to all.

The mother of the immortals, and now, is equally desolate and tragically killed in front of her.

“Mother of the Queen, how could it be!”The thin-haired immortal suddenly screamed in horror.

The royal mother, who rules the immortals of the mountains and seas, can determine life and death in one word, and even the ancient gods such as the spring god of water and fire gods, who are separated across the mountains and seas, must also surrender to the royal mother.

And now, the most powerful fairy in ancient times, even... died like this?

The Kunlun Mountain, which carries the dream of life of all people, is so completely dead?

“The world ... between . . . and . . . nothing . . flying . . . ascen

The mother's body seemed to sense the arrival of the garrison fish and others.

With a voice of endless despair, it seemed to cross time and space and spread to the ears of people.

There is no such thing as a rising...

What does it mean?

Then the body of the royal mother, quietly broken, turned into countless gray powder, flying.

In this gray powder, it seems that the last memory of the Queen Mother's life is stored.

On the edge of this star sea, over the Kunlun Mountains, countless lights rise, turned into a surging giant force, and suddenly rushed to the sky.

On the top of the tower, a bright light rose slowly, just a blow from the royal mother.

The sky above, bursting and turning into a rift.

Just like a narrow eye.

“Flying up!”

“The eternal life!”

The voice of the ancient gods, excited and high.

"The place where the light of the gods in the sky falls, the place where the two gates of the Buddha's Word originate, as long as I break through this place, I can also fly to the upper boundary!"

Then a few of the ancient gods, who were impetuous, rose up from the sky and shot into this crack.

Calmly.

When these people flew in, they were calm.

The ancient gods gathered around each other, and their hearts were slightly different.

Without reaction?Did they really go up?

Then, out of the rift, gushing out of the rift.

The rift also widened.

The two sides of the world, for the first time together.

The Kunlun gods suddenly saw that beyond the cracks was a sea full of endless gray air.

Then, the endless gray air, spewing out, divided into countless gray tentacles, like a huge octopus, attacking the gods.

Water, the dying.

The fire extinguished.

Gold, rust.

...

The ancient gods fell one by one.

Only the spring god, the long life, at the last moment, fled to the Kunlun mountain...

At the end of the picture, the gray and white breath covered the Queen Mother, the most powerful god in the ancient world...

The fish were silent.

This is the last memory of the spring.

That's Mo into Kunlun!

Even if the power of the ancient gods is gathered, the power of the whole Kunlun mountain can only open a gap.

And then, waiting for them, is ... endless death.

There is no such thing as a rising...

The ancient gods were buried in the Kunlun Mountains.

And what about Ji Yuan...his destination, on the other side of the gray mist sea?

The fish looked at the picture that was gradually disappearing in front of him, and his heart was bitter.

The gods of Kunlun have fallen, what can she do?

Her present power is not even one-tenth of the spring god!

“Oh, hey!”Behind the fish, an ancient fairy suddenly groaned and flew to the sky.

Then a wisp of ash and white fell into his body.

In an instant, the ancient fairy turned gray and white, and then he fell heavily on the mountains and cracked into countless fragments.

Only the head, and the stubborn and desperate look at the sky.

The old man committed suicide.

Since the collapse of the ancient mountains and seas, these ancient immortals have spent countless energy, thought of countless ways, and want to continue their lives.

But now, their last hope is gone...

"Come back to Kyushu, what to do, what to do."The fish said lightly, turning away from the high platform.

The Kunlun gods, which have been exterminated, have left here without any meaning.

The same thing as the golden meteorite, is like dead ash.

The meaning of the fish is to explain everything after death.

Man is inevitably dead.

There is no hope of flying, even if it is a fish, it is difficult to escape the day of the end of the world.

...

Back in Kyushu, the fish found that this trip to Kunlun was not all harvestless.

I don't know what she touched, she had a clear sense of the life of heaven and earth.

Every day, she could feel that the life of this world was attenuated by a little.

And her cultivation, as the whole boundary of the mountain and sea, also declined a point.

Cultivated?What is the use of cultivation?The whole world will die, no matter how individuals cultivate, will be the same.

Even worse, it’s going to die faster.

On this day, Kim came to visit.

He was drunk, and he was swollen, staggered into the swaggering heaven.

The fish is on the high platform, and the feast is served by the gold meteorite.

“The Golden Gate Lord, how has it been so lately?”The fish looked at the gold.

Jin Min laughed wildly: "There are flowers that can be folded straight, so that Jinlan can't fly to the moon."It will be a day, a day!”

The fish shake their heads slightly.

Jin Lin drank a pot of fairy wine again, and laughed loudly: "Yes, good, and only the fairy wine treasured by Lingwu the Great can make me drunk..."

The heavy body of the gold, the heavy body, fell to the ground.

Gold, fall.

He was in the midst of the wave, and scattered all life.

Instead of dying slowly, you should die now.

Golden, on the mountain of the royal house.

Old friends, one less.

...

The mountaintop of Kunlun, which has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, bursting a narrow rift, like an eye.

A fairy full of endless destruction fell here.

The gray breath tangled her around, but the fairy belly, countless golden lights, these gray breaths, forced to open.

She glanced around indifferently, and then stepped outside the mountain.

Where she passed, the high platform collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the bodies of the ancient gods became powder one by one.

When she came out of the Kunlun mountain gate, she looked at the big words of "Mo into Kunlun" and smiled.

“Even if you die, do you want to seal this little mountain?”

She reached out and broke in two ways, and the mountain of Kunlun was raised, and she broke in half.

The gray air that was sealed here, drifted out, and flew along instincts to the mountains and seas.

The mountains are a place of anger.

...

The star-sea edge.

A planet that explodes.

A star is turned into a dead field.

It is different from spring.

The place of the Spirit of spring is only alive.

And these stars, all the planets and continents, were completely exploded.

The news spread throughout the sea of stars.

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