Although Chang Jun was greatly affected, when he saw Fang Hao rushing up alone, he immediately followed him.
Just as she said back then, the direction of Fang Hao's troops was the direction Chang Jun was attacking.
Then, although the strong men above the demigods in the heavenly army were in pain at this moment, they were not as difficult to resist and move as the strong men at the heavenly saint level.
Without hesitation, he followed Fang Hao's figure and headed straight into the dark sky, the source of the sound.
The Nine Sun God Emperor, Gui Che, Dade, Shen Xi and other gods also flew up.
Since we can't defend ourselves, we might as well rush out and kill them. This is probably what everyone is thinking.
"Qiang Qiang..."
"hold head high……"
The roar of dragons and phoenixes seems to be the most sacred and solemn sound in the world, but it seems to have a tragic sound.
Guze led the Shenlong Clan to charge forward fiercely. Fang Cuicui's colorful and huge dragon body seemed to be punching a hole in the sky with powerful power.
Although countless strong men, under the leadership of Fang Hao, are unparalleled in the world, in this dark world, they are like mud cows entering the sea, unable to make many waves.
A ray of golden light appeared on Fang Hao's body. Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao transformed into a body and rushed out from Fang Hao's body. Holding a small golden tree, he collected all the experts who fell on the ground and seemed to be unconscious into their spiritual roots.
It's just that Tianyu didn't know how high it was. Fang Hao took the lead, like a golden stream of light, impacting hundreds of thousands of feet, but still couldn't find the source of the sound.
boom……
The buzzing began to intensify, like a hammer hitting Fang Hao's mind. The rest of the people were even more unbearable and felt their minds shaken.
Even the strong ones in the Return to True Stage began to fall into coma, a coma that was difficult to wake up from.
boom……
At this moment, the humming changed drastically, like a clear ringing of a bell.
But after this clear cry, the whole world stopped, eerily still, eerie silence.
solidification!
It's as if the whole world has been frozen.
Even people flying high in the sky are like statues floating in the sky at this moment, without any movement or breath.
The bell kept ringing. Although the sound was clear, it was like a death knell, extinguishing all the vitality of the event.
In this scene, not to mention the powerful people in the Return to True Stage, even the beings on the road to greatness, still seemed to be petrified, without any vitality.
What it was like before the bell rang remains the same, seemingly for eternity.
Silence, emptiness, and a despairing lifelessness.
Even the countless gods in Kyushu had fallen into a state of silence without knowing what was going on.
Even gods as powerful as Gui Che, Jiu Yang Divine Emperor, and Dade are motionless at this moment. Wan Ru has lost her soul, but she is still hanging in the air.
Dark night seems to be the eternal main color, just like the legend of eternal night, the world will be ruled by darkness.
"What's going on!"
In the dark night at the highest point, Fang Hao's body could not move, but even so, it felt like the entire space was filled with solidified matter.
So even though he couldn't move, he wouldn't fall.
Fang Hao's consciousness is awake, and there are still four incarnations in his body, but he cannot control them.
This feeling of not being able to control his own power made Fang Hao uncomfortable.
Seeing his own daughter and countless strong men in the same scene, if someone raised a butcher's knife now, wouldn't they, those imprisoned by inexplicable power, be meat on the chopping board?
It seems that the more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.
Fang Hao could hear someone talking above him.
"This clock is really useful, but...gosh, there are so many, how long will it take to pick them up?"
"Only choose the ones with the best flesh and blood. Big men like to use such things to make medicine!"
The sound kept coming, and Fang Hao couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.
There was a shocking guess in my mind, and I wanted to look up, but I couldn't move at all.
In the face of such a great reincarnation, it is really sad to find that no matter how much preparation is made, it is not enough.
Because no matter how strong there are, they seem to be in a state of desolation under such weird methods.
"ah……"
With constant shouting in his heart, Fang Hao tried to break through the confinement.
But his body remained motionless, and even his own eyes couldn't move. It was almost foreseeable that others would do the same.
Immediately afterwards.
Fang Hao saw a figure walking slowly from a distance, holding a bag in his hand. It was like picking mushrooms, picking up people and even powerful beasts and throwing them into the bag.
inside.
The bag was not big, but it seemed like it would never be full.
Fang Hao's eyes were filled with tears when he saw it. The people who were captured were not members of his heavenly army, but they were also people who fought against the Great Reincarnation together.
Then, Fang Hao saw mysterious people carrying bags one after another. They were like the God of Death harvesting lives, putting all the imprisoned people into bags.
There was even a conversation between them, which made Fang Hao sadly realize that no wonder even some old guys didn't know what the Great Reincarnation looked like or what it was.
I only know the horror, but I don’t know what the horror is.
Fang Hao kept searching for the answer, but the result was constant disappointment. Even if he went to the other side, which was said to be able to find any answer, it was of no avail.
Now, Fang Hao knows...what's the use.
Just listen, someone is talking.
"These ordinary people can really make medicine?" someone asked in surprise.
"Haha, you have to ask Ying Que about this. He has experienced ten reincarnations, so he must know better!"
Apparently the person asking the question seemed to be here for the first time, so he didn't know very well.
However, the man named Ying Que said with a cold expression: "The creatures in the true world have a certain amount of true energy in their bodies. The big shots will send us to pick them every once in a thousand years or so. We are often more powerful.
There are more true essences, but the true world is broken and forms the heavens and the worlds, so naturally we cannot find them all, but we only need to find relatively complete worlds, such as here!"
"What is true essence?" someone asked in surprise.
"How do we know this? Hurry up and pick it up. This Jiuzhou boundary is vast. Leave a few of your sons here and the rest go to other areas!"
Then, about dozens of people will disperse to various parts of the world.
Fang Hao was shocked in his heart when he heard it. He never imagined that the Great Reincarnation would be so sad. Countless powerful men with unparalleled talents would be reduced to being used by big shots to refine their true essence!
"Every thousand years, there are harvesters. What's the difference between this and raising livestock?"
At this moment, Fang Hao saw endless sadness. It turned out that what they were fighting against was such an existence.
When he saw a person walking in front of him.
Fang Hao will probably never forget this face for the rest of his life. There is a mole on the face and a tuft of hair. It looks very wretched, but it seems to dominate everything. (To be continued)