When heaven and earth are extinguished, gods revive, the door to heaven opens, and the underworld wheel spins again, where will mortals go?
The vast earth collapsed, the ancient era was wiped out, the dynasties and sects were divided and ruled the roost, the world went back in time, and the great era began.
The desolate horn played a tragic war song, and we embarked on the road of bones cast by the bodies of the sages.
When the war drums beat, the generals gather their troops, wave the flags of sorrow, drive the bronze chariots, and use their mortal bodies to reverse the cycle of reincarnation, just to face the fate they have endured for thousands of years.
I will go to Quantai to recruit the old troops. I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners. The immortal will not die and will not look back.
It's a pity it's unfinished
Ting's favorite style,
If you can.
Consider touching with saliva oh oh