Kowloon pull coffin

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Xie Yun was the weakest, so I asked her to stay by my side, and then Feng Shiba and Liu Zhirong went together.

After grouping, Feng Shiba gave each of us a step-stop.

The forbidden step was created by Jiang Xueyang, and Feng Shiba's divine sense was sealed inside.

If something happens, just crush the forbidden step, and Feng Shiba will be there in no time.At the same time, she can also contact us with the help of no-steps to coordinate the overall situation.

The ancient land of Longmen Desert cannot fly in the air, but Feng Shiba is the god of wind, as long as there is wind, she can have the speed of wind.

After everyone separated, their figures disappeared into the depths of the Mushroom Stone Forest one after another.

The fog was heavy, and the air was filled with the smell of decay. The black wind blew, making the clothes flutter, but it couldn't blow away the strong death here.

"Xie Yun, let's go too." I said.

"Ah."

Silently, I searched all the way to the depths of the ancient desert of Longmen.

After walking for a long time, there is no movement. It seems that the dragon puppets here have been attracted by hundreds of thousands of troops of both human and immortal.

Out of the Mushroom Stone Forest, what you can see is the vast and endless sand sea.

The wind is black wind, and the sand is also black sand.

Walking in the sand sea for half a day, we found the skeleton of a giant dragon.

The bones were thousands of sheets long, and about a third of them were exposed on the ground.Although the dragon bones are indestructible, they cannot withstand the corrosion of time after all.

For countless thousands of years, the keel has been so dilapidated that it turned into dust when grasped with a hand, not a single bit of dragon essence remained.

The giant dragon is an existence at the top of the food chain, and it is no different from an ant after death.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

From the dragon, I thought of the Jade Emperor, the patriarch of immortality in the past.

So far, there are still countless believers in the world who are saddened by his death.

It's a pity that no one has mentioned the death of the ancestor of the demon way, and even Daozang didn't write a word.

Although the Three Realms pretended to be deaf and dumb to the death of the Patriarch of the Demonic Way, I know that no matter how many years have passed, the Patriarch of the Demonic Way will never be forgotten.

The tragedy of the Demonic Dao lies in the fact that the Demonic Dao Patriarch was too heaven-defying and went too far alone, leaving behind the Demonic Dao disciples.

Going into Guixu alone, fighting against the peak masters of the Twelve Heavenly Venerates alone, and fighting against the three masters of the Three Realms in the Huanhunya battle, he was forced into the mortal enemy.

Daozu's cultivation seems to have no end in sight...

He is too great, too far ahead of the same era, not only no one in the Three Realms can keep pace with him, even the Pojun Guardian Tianzun and the Greedy Dharma Guardian Tianzun can hardly catch up with him in the end.

As a result, he was tabooed by the Dao of Heaven, so he had to choose to become Xiyi and return to heaven and earth.

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The wind and sand blows bigger and bigger.

The blow made Xie Yun's short hair disheveled, his eyes narrowed, and his footsteps resolute.

Unlike Yuhua, who is also a Yin spirit, she has an obvious heterogeneous temperament, including her attire, which makes it difficult to connect with women in the world.

But Xie Yun obviously carries the label of the world, full of humanity.

He was wearing a well-crafted black leather jacket and leather pants, with a pair of high-pass leather boots on his feet, ornaments on his wrists, and a silk scarf wrapped around his neck.

There is also a silver earring on the left ear.

No matter how you look at it, she is a human woman, pure, sexy and fashionable.

This is an attitude, which means that she loves the world and the human race, and is proud of the human race from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, I should have seen it a long time ago, just because I didn't have much contact with her before.

Xie Yun grew up in my family since she was a child. In her bones, she has already regarded herself as a part of the human race and integrated into human life.

Although Yan Hua also longs for incense in the world, her fate of being a general who breaks the devil's way makes her detached from the human race.

Thinking of Xie Yun's identity, I think she should be the guardian of the human race by nature.

"Ancestor Dao, after my mission is completed, I still want to be a disciple of the Demonic Dao." Xie Yun said.

"I hope your mission never ends," I said.

"why?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your mission should be to protect the entire human race in the Battle of the Conferred Gods."

"En." Xie Yun nodded.

"If your mission ends, it means that the human race no longer needs a guardian. There is only one such situation."

"What kind?"

"Heaven destroys all living beings, the end of the world."

I had a premonition a long time ago that the day when the Battle of the Conferred Gods ends will be the time when the heavens will destroy all living beings.

For countless millennia, the Dao of Heaven has involved too many causes and effects.

The birth of Kun made him overwhelmed.

The way of heaven is like reincarnation, and karma always comes to an end.

This is different from the flood in the Gonggong era. The flood that destroyed the world was the way of heaven to eradicate dissidents.

But this time, he wanted to reshuffle the cards.

Tiandao will not take action by itself, but only with the help of war.

The Battle of the Conferred Gods is his best tool!

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Xie Yun and I walked all the way, crossing one sand dune after another, but we never saw the dragon puppet.

The black desert, I don't know where to stop.