"You go as soon as possible, I will hold them off, but I don't know how long I can hold them off."
The Blood God said.
As soon as his words fell, his whole body decomposed and turned into blood that filled the sky and enveloped the place.
Blood clouds floated out, forming a boundary of blood.
"Let's go quickly," the God Emperor said.
The two of them followed Xue Xian and ran forward quickly.
"What grudges do you think these gods have between them?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"Who knows, it seems that one part wants to rule Yuanyang Continent, and the other part is trying to stop it," the God Emperor replied.
At this moment, the ruins of the gods are in turmoil.
It seems that not only the two gods, the Ice God and the Blood God, but other gods are also reviving.
In the northwest direction, the evil aura rose into the sky, and it was a black torrent surging in the sky.
To the east, rich flames were burning, and the entire sky was reflected red.
Blossoming fire clouds float in the void.
To the south, there is a thunderous riot, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the thunder dragon roars.
Several powerful auras permeated this ancient land, and there were more and more of them.
The void is constantly changing, and the sky reflects everything.
A statue of the god Zhuan rises into the sky.
The two of them were running fast, following the blood line.
Along the way, there will be many other creatures.
They all crawled out of the tomb, some joined together, and some were killing each other.
It can be said to be a mess.
Many monsters came to stop Xu Zimo and his two men from moving forward.
The imperial power surrounding the two of them was so majestic that ordinary monsters could not stop them.
Keep walking along the blood line, and finally, in the mist in the distance, a vast hall appeared looming.
However, before the two of them could take a closer look, a big hand stretched out from the ground and swatted at the two of them.
The sky above our heads was silenced.
The big hand carries a blazing flame, incinerating the eight wastelands and burning for nine days.
The two figures retreated quickly.
The moment the big hand fell, everything was reduced to ashes, the earth cracked, and blazing fire broke out.
A sea of ​​fire formed in front of the cemetery.
Like an unbridgeable gap.
The two of them were in the midst of the flames. In front of their sight, the flames separated a path, and a man stepped out of the flames.
He wears a red flame robe and has a fire-shaped mark on his forehead.
As I walked, there were fires under my feet.
A powerful force surrounded him.
"This road is blocked," he looked at Xu Zimo and the two of them and said calmly.
"Vulcan?" God Emperor asked.
However, the other party ignored him and just stood there calmly, blocking the way of the two of them.
Xu Zimo unsheathed Ba Ying and was about to step forward to fight, but was stopped by the God Emperor.
He looked at the God Emperor in confusion.
"Leave him to me, you just go to the God of War Cemetery," the God Emperor stood up and said calmly.
"It's just a few more eras of practice than us. It's really annoying."
"Can you do it?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"You have to do it even if you don't," the God Emperor snorted heavily.
I saw him surrounded by imperial power, with his hands raised above his head, and the majestic mystery of God shrouded his whole body.
The surrounding void underwent invisible changes.
"Go quickly," the God Emperor looked at Xu Zimo and shouted.
Xu Zimo stepped forward through the air. The God of Fire wanted to stop him, but he heard the God Emperor shout loudly.
"The Door of the Gods," above his head, the door to the mysteries of God was opened, and a ray of light shone out from it.
When this light fell on Vulcan, his whole body was imprisoned in place.
No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move even an inch.
"Thirty seconds, go quickly," the God Emperor shouted.
Xu Zimo flew towards the distant cemetery without looking back.
The God of Fire roared angrily, and his fiery red hair seemed to be burning in the fire.
Xu Zimo had no time to care about anything else, so he came to the front of the cemetery as quickly as possible.
This cemetery is from a long time ago and is surrounded by some walls.
But the wall has collapsed in several places.
It's full of weeds.
Some grasses are even half a person tall.
In the center of the cemetery, there is an earthen tomb.
It is different from those tombs of gods. It is not as majestic and majestic as imagined.
Instead, it looks like an ordinary person's grave.
When Xu Zimo came here, before he could look for it, his feet started to vibrate.
A tunnel opened on its own.
"Come in," an old voice came from inside.
"God of War?" Xu Zimo asked tentatively.
"You'll know when you come in," the voice inside replied.
Xu Zimo looked at the God Emperor who was still entangled with the God of Fire in the distance, and rushed directly into the tunnel.
It's very bright here and there are hundreds of stairs.
The walls on both sides are all covered with murals.
However, Xu Zimo had no intention of watching, and instead followed the stairs to the innermost part of the cemetery.
There is only one statue here.
Sitting there alone, with his back to the stairs he came from.
It wasn't until Xu Zimo arrived that the statue slowly turned and faced Xu Zimo.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," the statue said.
This statue is of an old man, with a kind face and kind eyes, and a silver-white head.
The sculpture is so lifelike that even the wrinkles and ravines on the face can be clearly seen.
He was wearing a gray robe, spread loosely on the ground.
"Wait for me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.
"You will bear the destiny of this life," the old man said.
To be continued...