"The yellow sign?"


    Everyone looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.


    "I also speculate." Mu smiled, "maybe we came here and even came to this world because of this yellow talisman. If there is something left, it should also be done by this yellow talisman."


    "If it was left by Huang Fu, what would it be!"


    "Just open it and have a look." Mu said with a smile, "if that yellow Fu was intended to deal with us, he wouldn''t use such a troublesome way."


    With that, Mu Xiaoxiao came forward and opened the wooden box corresponding to him.


    There is nothing in the box. This is what Qin Feng saw.


    But mu Xiaoxiao was in a trance.


    "It seems that only you can see the scene in your box." Lan Zidu said.


    People are not easy people. They can see at a glance.


    "I want to see what I can see in the box in front of me."


    As soon as Wei tiannv opened the box, she looked dull, vaguely, as if she was in some pain.


    "It seems that if so, everyone can only see their own scene."


    Seeing this, they no longer hesitated and opened the wooden box in front of them.


    Qin Feng came forward, stared at his box and looked at the other six people.


    They were calm, but the spirit seemed to have drifted away.


    "What can I see in my box!"


    With a whisper, Qin Feng no longer hesitated and opened the wooden box.


    For a moment, there was chaos ahead and nothing could be seen.


    Qin Feng''s spirit is like an isolated body, wandering in this chaos. He moves forward quickly and wants to see what''s behind the chaos.


    Suddenly, a fierce battle came.


    He was shocked and rushed at a faster speed.


    "This is..."


    Suddenly, Qin Feng''s pupils suddenly enlarged.


    He saw the flames of war everywhere, and the whole world fell into a terrible war.


    As far as I can see, countless people outside the world have fallen into a war, killing all living beings and burying all souls.


    Too many people have died. This is a bloody world.


    No, it''s this era that''s bleeding.


    Countless years of war, I do not know how long it lasted, one year, ten years, thousands of years, ten thousand years as a unit?


    It''s all in a war. It''s terrible to see it destroyed everywhere.


    Heroes from all over the world rose up and participated in the war.


    I don''t know how many heroes of the universe are bleeding abroad. The whole world is in pain and countless creatures are praying.


    God fell.


    The great God was buried.


    The whole world is crazy. It is called God. All the high beings are dying, as if it were the dusk of the gods.


    Qin Feng saw a figure, full of fatigue and sadness, guarding an ancient star.


    That was Li Xuanfeng. He fought to the end and still guarded the ancient star until it completely disappeared.


    He saw that taixuan college was in ruins, and countless students cried, burst into tears and roared wildly.


    Because of a figure, sitting in the sky.


    He is the king''s palace, guarding here, but it seems that he has been dead for a long time.


    He saw that outside the abyss, Qin zhantian stood here, but there was no vitality. There were countless corpses at his feet. He had experienced unimaginable battles.


    He saw that under the abyss, another vein of the Qin family was a place to avoid the curse.


    A big tripod rises and falls, surrounded by nine hot suns.


    But now those hot suns are all dim.


    That is the spirit tripod of the nine day void man.


    Under the tripod lay a figure covered with blood. That was Qin linger, known as the youngest Tianjiao of the Qin family.


    She died in the war and was guarded by a broken tripod.


    He saw a figure standing with a sword in the sky of sin city, with a heroic demeanor and the spirit of a woman.


    "Sister." Qin Feng whispered.


    Qin Yao is laughing, but she is so lonely and sad.


    At her feet, there was a broken, wailing, and people everywhere showed a look of despair.


    Many people died in sin city, and the people of the Qin family died almost.


    She tried her best to fight until she was dying, but it was still difficult to protect here.


    Qin Yao''s smile was tragic and sad. Finally, she held the long sword tightly and decided to fight the last battle with a smile on her face.


    Tiansen dead marsh, the hall of darkness, has been broken here.


    The dark sword lost its luster and hung over the dark palace, whining constantly.


    That''s Qin Sisi''s sword, but it''s gone.


    On the original imperial capital, Xuanyuan owl stood alone, laughing desolately and sad. Behind him, there were all corpses.


    Both the subjects of the original land and the old friends of the imperial capital died in the war.


    Over the holy dragon courtyard, there are three breaths that startle the world. They are powerful and peerless, but they all have a sad smile.


    The holy dragon courtyard was destroyed, and the students under it suffered heavy casualties. There were painful wails and roars of despair everywhere.


    The land of God''s tomb is shrouded in darkness, and the evil spirit is terrible and amazing, as if to erode the whole world.


    Mu cangshen fought the enemy alone until he was about to collapse and fall down.


    He blocked the darkness, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and wanted to stand up and go further into the fight.


    But he was too tired. He was already exhausted and unable to fight again. His half standing body finally fell down.


    These are just a few epitomes of the war. The world is in war. They are all powerless and are about to die.


    "What''s the matter? Why is it like this?" Qin Feng roared and wanted to rush through and participate in the war.


    But this is just a picture. He can''t enter at all.


    "Why is it like this, others?" Qin Feng roared, unable to accept all this.


    He tried to see farther, through the endless darkness and gray.


    He saw a figure, holding a long gun in his hand, breaking through the sky and tearing the unimaginable plane.


    The amazing spear is sweeping through all obstacles.


    Under the light of the gun, stone statues broke and poured out endless gray mist.


    He coughed up blood and fought.


    He faced countless unimaginable enemies and fought alone.


    He has no helper, no partner to fight side by side, and can only face it alone.


    Qin Feng''s eyes are full of tears. He knows who it is, Tan Xuan.


    "I would like to turn into a stone statue and suppress you forever. I would like to see no disaster in this world from now on."


    With a sigh, finally, Tan Xuan turned into a stone statue and suppressed the unknown there. Countless stone statues burst open, permanently petrified and plunged into eternal silence.


    The spear, which frightened countless enemies, broke into several sections and kept moaning.


    Above him, there is an ancient city, which is also petrified. Together with him, we will completely plug this gap.


    "Even you are dead?" Qin Feng murmured, unbelievable.


    When the picture turns again, a Tang Dao is already broken, broken, and even the blade is blunt. It can be seen what kind of war he participated in.


    Tang incomplete body, fresh blood dripping all the way, he bit his teeth and kept moving forward.


    Finally, he came to a pass. In front of him, there was a kind of turbulent energy that had never been seen before. It was terrible and amazing. Even a little of the gods had to be turned into ashes.


    He stood there alone. The Tang Dao that accompanied him all his life moaned in the distance and wanted to come to war, but it was destroyed after all, and the spirit of the internal gods was obliterated.


    Only in the distance, mourning for the master.


    Energy surged in, as if with the howl of a fierce ghost, drowning Tang vacancy.


    "Sun and moon, light and darkness, hope and despair, stay here forever and turn into no way."


    A hot sun rises in suspension, and the bright golden light illuminates everything.


    A silver moon shines out, and the silver light sprinkles gently to protect the ground.


    Tang que turned into the sun and the moon, reflecting each other and guarding here.


    "How could this happen?" Qin Feng murmured. Is this what will happen in the future?


    He heard the roar, with madness and reluctance.


    A figure rises into the sky, brighter than the scorching sun.


    Here, there is a road. I don''t know where it leads.


    At the end of the road, strange and terrible, it seems that something is coming, pressing the world to crack.


    Jing Wuyi stumbled. He was weak and experienced unimaginable terrorist battles.


    His breath is vain, but his war spirit breaks the sky and breaks through heaven and earth.


    "The war body is buried by itself and turned into war soil. There is no war here forever."


    Jing Wuyi was powerless to fight again and turned into a piece of earth. This is his battle soil. There will never be battle on the battle soil.


    That piece of war soil replaced this passage. This place is not war, which can be regarded as blocking this pass.


    And he himself will never appear again.


    "Why?" Qin Feng clenched his fist.


    Why are all his old friends fighting alone? Why don''t they have a helper and fight until they fall.


    How can we accept this ending?


    "Is this the final outcome of the twilight of the gods? Impossible." Qin Feng couldn''t help roaring and his eyes were red.


    How could he accept such an outcome.


    Finally, he saw a magical Road, which was full of endless bloody lotus flowers. From this road, those lotus flowers spread in all directions, and all their vitality disappeared.


    This road seems to connect two very different places.


    The starting point is the collapse of the old era, and the end is the beginning of the new era.


    At the end of the road, there was a figure sitting around, lonely and sad.


    That figure seems to dominate the world.


    The undertaker of the old era.


    The founder of a new era.


    His body exudes those bloody lotus flowers on this road. Are these bloody lotus flowers destroying everything?


    Qin Feng tried his best to get close to and see the man''s face.


    Who is he?


    What does he want?


    But this road is too difficult. No matter how hard he tries, it is also like falling into a mire.


    "The blood purification mantra of the heavens."


    He heard such a figure, ruthless, sad and helpless.


    "Who is he?"


    Qin Feng roared and rushed desperately, with dazzling light on his body.


    Finally, he came near, all the bloody lotus blossomed, and he rushed over.


    "That''s..."


    Qin Feng was stunned. The whole person was stiff and his brain was blank.


    That''s... A bloody face.


    His eyes were dark and deep without any emotion.


    But it can make people feel the despair and madness that seeps into their bones.


    "The curse of blood purification in the heavens... All souls are buried!"


    With a bang, the picture exploded.