Chaos stone!

Yemer and weaving incense are a shock, carefully gaze at the stone tire, found that its color is gray and white, there is no rune and road line, there is no twilight flow, but there is no terrible air machine that destroys the earth, but the rhyme is extremely rich, unpretentious, and return to the truth...

No need to verify too much, just a glance, Yemer is sure ... this stone can not be destroyed.

“The crazy!You are a traitor!Why betray the fairy world and bring the people of the fairy world?”

The Holy Buddha's anger is unstoppable, and that is the great anger after the understanding.

No wonder, no wonder, it has never been heard of other fairy worlds in the past, never, but in the last million years, suddenly appeared other fairy world people, the original is the stone platform of this affiliated world positioning, attracting the people of the fairy world!

“The traitor?No, I'm not a traitor."

Beitang's invincible look is very calm, look at the Buddha lightly, and said: "But you must think so and beyond, in a sense, I am a traitor is right, but in a sense... I am a hero!"Unsurpitch!The true merit is immeasurable, and the merits of all the creatures in the whole fairy world together are not my big!”

“Oooh!”

The Buddha has no scruples about the image, and a sip of the past shows how angry he is in his heart.

The North Hall was invincible but not angry at all, as if there was no such feeling of anger, but glanced at the Holy Buddha, turned to Yemer and Wein Xuan, and said, "You must think I am crazy."

“Yes.”

Yemer said directly, weaving the heart of the fragrant Xuan anxious, but can not stop.

"That's not your sight."

Beitang shook his head invincibly and sighed: "They only understand the cultivation of these immortals, they only know how to cultivate, live and die, and only think of their own interests, but never consider the truth behind the fall of the fairy world, there is no control, for them, it is a good thing, sad, but sigh."

“What do you mean?”

Yemer's eyes narrowed, feeling vaguely exposed to something taboo, the heartbeat slightly slowed.

“The truth behind it?”

The Buddha is also a trance, and he can't help but look forward to it in his eyes.

Beitang was invincible again, sighing again, saying: "This is an unimaginable disaster, which is nothing for ordinary beings, and it does not matter to them, but it is a complete disaster for me and others, and even the immortals."

"What a small bastard, big bastard, in the face of such a disaster, nine cows, the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the sea is not."

“This disaster has swept through the endless realms of chaos, and thousands of immortal universes have spread to all the Xian Dao civilizations, spanning the entire chaotic region of the Age of reincarnation, beginning with the beginning of the Age of Revolving.”

"And you... the master falls not to pursue the answer, and you care about your own interests and lives, but you know, this fairy world is already in danger, and the glazed fairy world is here to save us!"

“Fuck off!”

The Buddha immediately scolded, "It seems to be true, but you say, what is this so-called disaster, I do not believe in such a disaster."

Yeah, don't believe it, don't believe it, I can't believe it.

The invincible saying of the North Hall is too terrible, the chaos area is so big and boundless, the time and years are so long, it is difficult to peep at the source.

But this disaster is sweeping the entire chaotic realm, the countless fairy world universe, all the fairy civilizations, across the entire chaotic era...

Too much nightly!

“Don’t believe it?”

The corner of the North Hall invincible mouth is stiffly bent, it seems to sneer, saying: "The fairy world has a small era of chaos, the era of chaos, and the time algorithm of the chaotic domain is not the same as us, bigger and more magnificent, that is the era of reincarnation."

"The whole area of chaos is boundless, but as long as the fairy world with control knows that chaos has reincarnation, and a cycle of an era."

"Now this is the beginning of the cycle of the Age of Revival, and the fairy road is flourishing."

"As far as the masters of the fairy world know, the early era of the cycle is the age of the devil, the whole era of the gods and demons and the creation of the world's spirits, the wild gods and demons, the fairy civilization, the Shinto civilization, the five major civilizations of the Xuantan civilization, and now it is the fairy civilization."

“After this, there is the transition period of mortal obscurity, and then there is another era, and there are several such great epochs, and several successively, and chaos will be reopened and a new era will begin.”

"But now, some people want to end the Xian Dao civilization early, the end of the age of the gods and demons, and quickly enter another era, do you know what are the consequences?"

Yemer, Weaver, the Buddha, the North Temple, all froze, and then they trembled.

The Xian Dao civilization, whose representative is everything related to the immortal, the end of the immortal, the end of this civilization!

“The slaughter!”

North Hall invincible and cruelly spit out two words.

“You are lying!This is a scam!What a big lie!You are just vying evil for the intruder!”

The Buddha roared, did not believe at all, did not want to believe, and then he turned his head again, red eyes and stared at Yemer, eyes, like a knife: "Do you really believe what he said?"

Yemer was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "I believe, but I won't help him anything."

Hidden, Yemer had already guessed the storm, the source of the disaster.

“You saw it too.”

The North Hall glanced at the holy Buddha in an invincible, without fear, and then did not allow the Buddha to speak, pointing out that a brilliant light flew out and beat the Buddha into powder.

Then, the north hall invincible and gently pushed, the stone platform lightly nothing, slowly flew to the front of Yemer, let him and weave Xiang Xuan look, understand.

Yemer hesitated for a moment and said, “The Chaos Wheel...can’t break it?”

The light in the invincible eyes of Beitang dimmed, surging with sadness, said: "cannot break, this is the supreme rule of chaos, if possible, you can try, but I do not hope, this kind of reincarnation has not known how many times, the source of the disaster, our opponents, are also trying to break."

Yemer was silent, no longer asked, and meditated on the three pictures on the stone platform.

The stone is simple, lightless, gray, I don't know what means, but actually painted three pictures on it, respectively, the God of Manso Utu, the stars of the stars, the formation of the sky map.

These three pictures are only graphic and no text, there is the flow of the highest occult, each trace, every breath, is full of the highest taste.

Yemer's eyes scanned the three pictures, the more deeply he looked, the more he realized, the more he got, the more amazing it was.

10 days later.

Shitai was invinciblely recovered by the north hall, and Yemer and Wesing Xiangxuan also resigned and left.

The journey of the king's tomb was too much accident and unexpected.

Before leaving, Ye Mo thought to invite the king to leave with him, saying: "The ancestors of the king really don't leave, this world can't be sustained for a long time."

Beitang shook his head invincible and said, "I am the guardian, I am here to guard, the disaster is coming, no one can escape, I am here waiting for the people of the glazed fairy world."

Looking at Yemer, Beitang was rare invincible and hesitant, and asked, “If you ask the law of breaking, what kind of faith do you ask?”

Yemer hesitated a little and said, "By the way, I have a fairy world that is growing."

Yemer thought about concealing, but there was a northern court feather, Yemer knew that even if he did not say it, the North Hall would know sooner or later, so he simply said it directly, and at the same time, his body tightened up and was ready to respond.

However, what he did not expect was that the invincible eyes of Beitang were bright, like a lightning thorn, but there was no greed in the eyes, and an insatiable smile on his face was said: "So, ask more questions below, but the perfect fairy world?"

Yemer nodded his head.

"All right!Three thousand Avenue, three thousand fairy world, is expected to be successful, and those who defy the rules of the evil devil fight to death!God is not dead, I am immortal!”

The invincible eyes of the north hall became more and more bright, laughing, and the eyes actually shed two tears, full of relief and excitement.

Ye Mo looked at the shape, the body shook, vaguely understood some rules, the heart was suddenly heavy, sighed heavily.

"The opponent wants to end the fairy road, I wait for the natural struggle to resist, and if the fairy road wants to stretch, it will inevitably be fiercely resisted by the next era, which is the general trend..."

Yemer understood some, and doubted, but also a lot clearer.

Other than that, there may be other things, but that may not be changed by human labor.

Ye was silent for a moment, saluted the invincible respect of the North Hall, and then left with the weaving incense as a brilliant rainbow.

Invincible in the fairy world, perhaps it may be an uncompromising traitor, the thousands of swords and swords, but from his performance at this moment, Yemer knows that he is really a hero, for the fairy Dao inheritance of the mind.

Leaving the tomb of the king, Yemer said to Weshen Xuan: "You may not go well, do you need help?"

"No, you know that my real goal is not the gods, and they can't take anything of me.

The fragrant flaps head slightly shakes, the smooth and flawless face is shallow on the dime, and the smile blooms.

Yemer nodded, the sleeves rolled, the body was raised with a colorful light cover, and the body suddenly rushed to the sky, and then a tangle, and then turned into a rainbow light to leave.

The slender and slender body stands quietly on the edge of the abyss, the golden dress is lightly swinging with the wind, the black and shiny hair is gently swinging, the wind is out of the world, the beautiful eyes are like the rain and the wind, revealing three points of resentment, looking at the direction of the leaves, quietly, standing quietly, only the wind is whispering, echoing in the ear.

Flying tens of thousands of miles away, Ye Mo suddenly appeared in a black and white light in his eyes, looking back at the past.

Here, even if the eyes of the strong are not exerted, it is difficult to see Yemer.

Under the blessing of the bullion, Yemer saw the delicate and delicate mat of the weaving fragrant fragrant fragrant standing there, motionless, golden skirts fluttering, such as the late autumn sycamore tree pavilion standing, bright under the golden gold, around a few clear autumn-like silence.

He is alone, but he is alone, and he is independent.

Half-way, Yemer turned his head and left completely, but did not see it, just after he left, the bright and beautiful figure suddenly took a step forward and fell into the abyss again...