This powerful enemy, which once required him to exhaust his life to fight, has become extremely small, with the power of prehistoric civilization originating from the universe, and the dragon seems to be not only the lord of the ninth age, but also the only arbiter in this universe.In the Eight Great Eras, after erasing five of them, Mu Long did not intend to stop there, because in his opinion, they were still three fuses, and only by completely destroying them could he eliminate a trace of hidden danger for this universe as much as possible.However, the real initiative has never been with him, or rather, the butcher's knife has always been in the hands of the butcher above Zhuyu.The emergence of these Eight Epochs, although it may cause the butcher knife to swing down in advance, but the extermination of the Eight Epochs will not change the final result.Maybe it's predestined, or maybe it's time.Just as the shepherd dragon crossed the starry sky of the universe and was about to crush the remaining three eras, the butcher's butcher's knife appeared without warning.In the words of this universe, it is an immeasurable calamity that has come.On this day, at the end of this universe, at the other end of the road, the mysterious and closed portal suddenly opened.It was as if it was suddenly pushed away by a pair of big hands, but it was impossible to see the shadow of any living beings, only endless blood-colored power, like a torrent after the opening of a river, frantically pouring into this universe.The blood-colored power, like the blood of a demon, was full of weirdness, and everything was annihilated, even the starry sky of the universe.The worlds, large and small, and the creatures within them, were swallowed up before they realized what this blood-colored power was.Mu Long also sensed this terrifying fluctuation, and Han Yan's face was equally solemn, and he told Mu Long: "The butcher has already done it. ”At this moment, Mu Long's face changed drastically.All his changes, at this moment, were all disrupted.He hadn't completely wiped out the remaining three eras, but at this moment, their existence or not had become meaningless to Mulong.The butcher has shown his butcher's knife to destroy this universe again, and they have waited for another epoch, whether it is long or short, for them, this will be the time of harvest.Mu Long once thought that after destroying the Eight Ages, he would use his own heritage to build the Ninth Age into a civilization, so that one day, he could kill the end of the road again, push open the portal with his own hands, and declare war on the invincible butcher.However, at the moment when the portal suddenly opened, and the blood-colored power annihilated the Ninth Age, everything seemed to be delusional.For the remaining three epochs, even if their plan fails, they can still lie dormant, waiting for the next epoch to emerge and lay out again.Although their struggle is meaningless, they have been through more than once in the immeasurable calamity, and they will not be destroyed.But the Ninth was different.As of now, the entire Ninth Age does not have any back-up, in the past, he had to think about confronting the Eight Great Eras, and he didn't have the time or ability to think about these, but after having the power, what he thought about was confronting the butcher above the universes.Therefore, the butcher waved the butcher's knife at this moment, and it seemed extremely sudden, and this immeasurable catastrophe was devastating for the entire Ninth Age.And Mu Long since the beginning of his cultivation, all he wants is to protect everything he wants to protect, and when he becomes strong enough and understands the cruel rules above the universe, what he thinks about is to protect the weak behind him.But at this moment, Mu Long found that he had broken his promise.As the co-master of the Ninth Age, he failed to protect this era, and the butcher's butcher's knife finally fell towards the creatures of this era.The speed of this immeasurable calamity is extremely fast, just like a farmer wielding a sickle, harvesting is only a matter of an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of worlds in the universe have been annihilated by blood, and they are still spreading and raging at a terrifying speed!
Seeing that the destruction of the Ninth Age is irreversible, under the butcher's butcher's knife, what Mulong wants to protect can only be the Constant Realm.As a result, he exploded his strength to the extreme, crossed the endless starry sky, stretched out his big hand into the Three Thousand Emperor Domain, and held the Constant Realm he had created tightly in his hand.At the same time, his figure also appeared directly in the extreme realm, which is the center of the entire universe, and the matter has come to this point, Mu Long has no choice but to try to use the power in his body, from the "Hunyuan War Dome" civilization, to resist this immeasurable calamity, if he is defeated, the final outcome can only be that he accompanies those relatives in the constant realm, and is wiped out together, no matter what, he did his best.But apparently, Chill didn't think so.When Mu Long was about to make a desperate bet, Han Di sacrificed the gray coffin again, he opened the lid of the coffin, and said to Mu Long: "Put it in it, how much can it contain." ”"This is the lifeblood coffin of my Creator's family, and although there is not much power left, it is still of some use.""
As long as it is a living creature in the coffin of life, no matter what its fate is in the future, at least it will not be harvested by the butcher for now."
Mu Long's eyes were shocked, and then he remembered that Han Yan had already spent endless years with this life coffin, but at this moment, the situation of death no longer allowed him to think about it.Constant, extreme, and source......
He almost fell into madness, constantly putting all the world and living beings around him into the coffin of life.Until the moment when he saw the blood-colored power surging in all directions, Mu Long still wanted to reach out and touch several worlds and put it in the coffin of life.However, the power of blood was in front of him, and those worlds, the moment he was about to touch them, completely disappeared.However, Mu Long found that the power of this immeasurable tribulation did not seem to be able to erode his fingers.And at this moment, Han Yan also entered the coffin of life, and he urged Mu Long: "Only by living can there be hope, first enter the coffin to avoid this harvest." ”It's just that, when looking at the few worlds in the coffin of life, as well as the endless blood around him, Mu Long resolutely shook his head."
Originally, what I wanted to protect was supposed to be this side of the universe, but now that it is dead, the only thing I can protect is this coffin.""
The years are long, life and death are impermanent, this coffin still needs a coffin bearer!"
As he spoke, in Liyan's somewhat stunned eyes, Mulong closed the lid of the coffin and sealed Liyan and the last remaining creatures in this universe.This coffin really needs a coffin bearer, otherwise it will be silent in one place forever as it once was.In fact, Mu Long can also enter the coffin of life, but he doesn't want to do the same thing as those eight epochs, he has escaped this catastrophe, and there is the next catastrophe, when will he rest every year?
Perhaps, after the demise of the Ninth Age, there will be the appearance of the Tenth Age, but what does that have to do with him herding dragons?
All along, he wanted nothing more than to keep his Ninth Age, even if only a tiny fraction of the coffin remained.The endless blood color finally raged towards the starry sky where Mu Long was, and he was fearless and calmly carried the coffin of his life.Sure enough, his guess was right.The power of the Hunyuan War Dome civilization has made his life form reach an extremely high level, and he is already not afraid of the immeasurable power of this universe, and the endless blood color has eroded him in the slightest.Perhaps, his current state is what the creatures of those eight eras dreamed of, the universe is extinguished, and only I am not extinguished.But when everything dies and one person lives alone, even eternity, in Mulong's view, is just eternal torment and pain.Fortunately, there is still a part of the Ninth Age, and his relatives are still there, and he still has the meaning to go on.So, in the endless blood, Mu Long walked alone, by feeling, in the direction of the end of the road.The entire universe is gone, that's the only place Mulong can go, whether it's hope or destruction, he has no choice but to face it!