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Chapter 895: Before the Heavenly Palace

"Bear dominates the world!"

The mountain bear was even more direct, with a full body of demonic energy, and directly summoned its own divine map. A hazy black bear paw appeared in the sky, exuding a domineering aura, as if it was the real world, or the survival of the world was only between its palm.

The five-colored peacock, golden crocodile, white tiger monster, golden dragon, woman in blue, Fei'er, and the Saint of Guixu also walked to the heavenly palace at this moment. A total of ten large or small figures stood quietly, looking at the heavenly palace in front of him.

The silence of death seemed to indicate that a huge storm was coming.

"boom"!

However, just as everyone was about to take action, the sky palace suddenly changed drastically. Endless black fog seemed to emerge out of thin air, spreading with a trace of demonic energy, and the speed was incredibly fast. In just a few breaths, a world of black fog was formed in front of the sky palace, which was a field full of demonic energy.

At the same time, the blood-colored continent under everyone's feet turned into a flowing river of blood. The bloody river water and the pungent smell of blood were like a newly formed river of blood, and there was a strong murderous aura in the blood.

"Okay! The Heavenly Palace has finally started to act! Are you ready? Start making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace!"

Ye Biao's voice rolled like thunder, making the world lose its color. The endless black fog was wiped out a lot, and even the void had dark cracks. This sound was really terrifying...

A long blood-colored river rumbled and rushed under the feet of everyone, with huge waves surging, terrifying momentum, and extremely spectacular.

There are also endless white bones rising and falling in the blood river, with humans and beasts shaped like them, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.

"The three passes of the Heavenly Palace can also be called the road to heaven and the road to immortality. Throughout history, I don't know how many heroes have stopped at the third pass, stained the nine heavens with their endless passion and unyielding bones. They have made a burial song with unfulfilled ambitions. I bury my bones on the road to heaven and extinguish my soul on the road to immortality!"

Ye Biao silently looked at the endless bones beneath him, and there was inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

Ye Feng felt the strongest at this moment. He had a remnant soul in his body before entering his body to temper his body, so he felt the unyielding will and strong unwillingness in the blood river. He closed his eyes gently. It took him a long time to slowly open it and sigh.

"The heaven underestimated the power of the heroes of all generations. What's the point even if you die? Even if you die, you will leave endless obsessions and overwhelming evil spirits... Dear seniors, please pave a road to heaven for us."

With a loud "boom", as Ye Feng's words fell, his body was turbulent, as if the power of heaven and earth had arrived, the void cracked and was covered in darkness.

In this darkness, countless blurred figures could be seen standing there quietly. They quietly looked at the rushing river of blood and endless bones below, without giving out a trace of life. However, a strong sadness seemed to have been suppressed for countless thousands of years, and burst out at this moment.

“Huhu…”

The moment this sadness erupted, a blood-colored whirlwind suddenly blew from the entire blood river below. All the bones trembled, all the blood boiled, and a strong sadness filled the entire river of blood in an instant.

At the same time, a huge song is like coming from ancient times, with men and women in the sound, compose this song of Lishang. With separation, reluctance, determination, freedom, tragedy, and no regrets... They use their blood and bones to pave a blood-stained road, and use their remnant souls to tell the legend.

"The heaven and earth are quiet from now on, and all sentient beings are at peace.

Looking back on how many heroes are, blood is stained with the country!

I am willing to die for the battle of heaven and not be born as an ant!

The liver and courage are shining together, life and death are the Kunlun!

The chivalrous and tender heart is unforgettable, and the heroes and beauties are sentimental!

Now there is no regret for the heroic soul, and the dead bones of thousands of miles are in Chang'an...

Looking back at the road of heaven, the remnants of souls lingered above the blood and bones, silently playing a song of separation, leaving only for singing on the road of the underworld...

The cycle of reincarnation in the next life, the ambition, see who can dominate one side, see who can laugh at the billions of rivers and mountains? See who can awaken the true love of the previous life, continue the previous relationship, and compose a song in heaven and earth..."

A song of Lishen sounds on the road to heaven, a song of Lishen should be sung on the road to the underworld! The everlasting inheritance, the continuous battles from generation to generation... They have no regrets, they regard death as if they are home... They are truly heroes!

"Kill the heaven and earth, and the tragic shock of the Yin Court! We will win this battle! Countless ancestors and heroes over the years, you, rest in peace!"

Ye Feng's eyes were clear, and two divine sword-like eyes shot towards the golden palace ahead, making a sonorous sound.

As his words fell, there was a rumbling sound around him, and countless residual souls were bent at everyone from afar. At the moment of this bowing, the blood river rolled down below, and the bones were crazy. A bloody road of white bones appeared in the sky, extending directly from everyone's feet to the front of the Heavenly Palace.

Countless ancestors, Xiongjie, used their blood and bones to pave a road to heaven, and the vague tens of thousands of remnants of souls that were about to disappear also contributed their last meager power, pointing out the direction for everyone.

Everyone looked at the direction pointed by the tens of thousands of remnant souls before they disappeared, and there was a silence. There... it was the Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Palace, the residence of the supreme heaven, is majestic and vast. Looking up, you can’t see the end. There is bright golden light everywhere, and there are majestic palaces everywhere... This is a world full of beautiful palaces everywhere.

The huge pillars that are high in the sky are ancient and grand, surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, like a white jade carving that supports the heaven and earth. The flying dragons and phoenixes are lifelike, showing the aura of a king. The palace ridges are like ancient ferocious beasts lying on their backs, and the eaves are glazed in the eaves... The aura of a king is vast and vast in the sky.

An invisible pressure came, making everyone's hearts heavy, as if they were pressed against an ancient sacred mountain, almost suffocating, and even more, there was a golden light, aggressive momentum, and heart-shaking.

In a vague way, everyone seemed to see a huge figure of human head above the endless heavenly palace, looking at everyone ruthlessly, and the look was like looking at an ant.

"A group of ants, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous just because you are trying to go against the will of heaven!"

The phantom said contemptuously, its sound was rolling and stunning, the soul was almost leaving the body, and the body was shaking involuntarily and could not be controlled. This is the real power of heaven!

"What's ridiculous is you! You are still arrogant when you die! When I rush into the Heavenly Palace, I will definitely teach you to pieces!"

The Saint of Guixu whispered, stepping out, and rumbling, like a pillar supporting the sky falling heavily on the ground, deafening and soul was about to shatter.
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