"Fellow Daoist Jiang has already said it." Since the Divine Ax is here, there is nothing else that can serve as the core of the formation more than the Divine Ax.
"Brother Jiang, can you help me?" Xu Xiuming turned to ask Jiang Yao. Jiang Yaofu nodded, and Xu Xiuming slapped Jiang Yao's shoulder. With a movement of his body, two escaping lights rushed into the formation. .
Zhao Ning stretched out his hand, and the tiny blade of evil spirit was wrapped in spiritual light, and then shattered under the spiritual pressure. What came out of the fragments of light was the sound of mad souls and screams.
After entering the formation, the world transforms, as if passing through a curtain wall, and behind the curtain wall is a brand new world.
Xintiandi was filled with dust and the aura from ancient times. Zhao Ning stood on the hillside, but saw the canyon below, crowded with people. Countless haggard and embarrassed figures were walking forward, no, they were floating. Their upper bodies, knees What follows is unreal, with only the ragged hems of clothes fluttering as they move forward.
Several long, dark chains bound their hands, strung together in rows, and the front of the chains could not be seen.
However, he heard a "ding bell" sound, and Zhao Ning lowered his eyes. Unexpectedly, his hands were also shackled, and the shackles exerted strong force, dragging Zhao Ning back.
In the misty dust, Zhao Ning could only see the hunched back of the soul in front of him.
Soon, Zhao Ning joined the huge advancing team, pulled by the chains.
Her clothes were flying like thin clouds, and her skin was as cold as a fallen immortal. Zhao Ning looked so out of place in this.
She did not move for the time being. The shackles restrained her soul. Her cultivation was like a decoration in the formation. When she raised her eyes, she faintly saw two distinct figures in the yellow sand.
Jiang Yao struggled against the shackles, but was helpless. Because of his pause, he was pushed forward by the soul behind him and almost fell to the ground.
Xu Xiuming calmly followed the soul in front of him with small steps, moving with the pulling. Feeling the gaze, he glanced over and saw Zhao Ning, and gestured forward.
Deep in the sand, I saw a giant in the sand, three feet tall, almost integrated with the dust in the sky.
He bowed forward and stretched his arms into the dust.
"Let go, let go of your Nether Demon Grandpa, damn, what is this!" The huge palm grabbed Nether Demon Wei Shuo from the air, and no matter how hard Wei Shuo struggled, he couldn't shake it.
"Jimu Soul Blade!"
At this moment, he heard a loud shout, and Li Ji rushed towards the giant from the front. Countless blue-light swords appeared behind him, appearing imaginary and real, all coming at once.
The giant sensed the danger and stepped back repeatedly. The entire advancing team was in chaos, until the green light sword edge was almost half a foot in front. His hand that restrained the underworld demon Wei Shuo suddenly loosened. The underworld demon Wei Shuo was overjoyed and wanted to run away, but found that there was no Unable to control himself, the wind and sand seemed to condense into threads, wrapping around his wrists and neck, hanging on his chest, facing thousands of azure sword blades.
This weird giant actually used Wei Shuo to resist the soul power.
Li Ji realized something was wrong, and flipped the magic formula. The azure sword blade moved forward in two directions, avoiding Wei Shuo, and then attacked the giant, but it could not damage the root, only knocking off the sand and dust on the surface of the giant.
In the wind and sand, he seemed to see a giant laughing slyly, and the huge fist hit Li Ji like a heavy hammer. Li Ji was shocked and turned his face. He was spinning his magic skills and wanted to fly away, but he didn't expect that the fist was just hitting in the east, and the other fist had already left. A strong wind came from the other side.
The sand and dust were so dense that even the true energy shield seemed to burst. Li Ji clenched his fist tightly and turned the magic formula again. Suddenly a light appeared between his eyebrows, and the power of destruction gathered in the light.
But at this moment, the fist stopped three inches in front of him, and he saw a milky white arrow piercing the fist, then piercing the sand and dust and forcing it half an inch in front of his eyes, then suddenly turned straight and shot into the sky.
Before Li Ji could react, a figure appeared beside him at some point.
"Shen...Miss Shen?"
Zhao Ning grabbed him by the collar and flew away, holding the soul bow glowing with milky white brilliance in her other hand.
"Stay away."
But the next moment, the arrow pierced the giant's eyebrows, and then like a mountain disintegrating, the giant's head turned into a quicksand waterfall, and its body also fell forward.
Li Ji was overjoyed and then frightened, "Fellow Daoist Wei!"
The underworld demon Wei Shuo is still hanging on the giant's heart.
Li Ji cast a spell, and a spiritual light rushed forward quickly, snatching the underworld demon Wei Shuo back from the giant. Then he cast another spell, and thousands of arrows shot down, hitting the connections of the chains.
Xu Xiuming broke free from the chains and flew to them. He looked unhappy. He just pointed forward and said, "Look."
A forest of soul trees actually appeared in the depths of the windy sand. The souls who had entered the forest before were whipped by some sand people and carried heavy axes to cut down the soul trees. However, the soul trees had spirits approaching, and as long as those axes were close to the body, they would He suddenly spit out a mouthful of flames, and any souls that didn't avoid it were burned to ashes on the spot.
"Junior sister!" Xu Xiuming saw Lin Zhongxu, who seemed to have lost consciousness, and was like a wandering spirit, following the army of spirits to chop.
Perhaps her movements were a little slower, and the Shaju people were impatient. Shaju's long whip had already been raised, and he was about to whip her away.
Xu Xiuming wanted to rush to resolve the whip for Xu Xu, but when he moved his feet, he suddenly heard a rumble.
A wave of air suddenly exploded behind them, and in an instant, everyone was blown away without guarding against it.
As luck would have it, Xu Xiuming bumped into the whip-wielding sand man, directly shaking the sand man to pieces. He took the opportunity to call out permission, but permission was still the same as before. He picked up the ax that had fallen to the ground and continued to repeat the chopping. action.
Zhao Ning fell to the ground and suddenly turned around to look back, only to see that the sand man whose head had been shattered just now came to life again and was standing up slowly. His body seemed to have thickened and widened several times in the wind and sand, and was gone. The head and shoulders were four to five feet long. As it stood up step by step, he raised his hand and landed on the cross section of the neck.
The cross-section is not solid, but a gathering of fog, sand and dust.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, his hand penetrated deep into the cross section, and then slowly pulled out an axe.
The ax head was five feet long, old and damaged, but no one would be stupid enough to despise it.
"God Ax!"
But Jiang Yao's voice suddenly came from behind the headless giant.
The sound at this moment probably shocked the headless giant. The headless giant half turned around, raised his ax and struck down. If he was struck, his soul would be violently miserable.
Fortunately, Jiang Yao's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he rolled out of the range of the divine axe. However, the air wave caused by the divine ax still knocked him over until he hit the sand of the headless giant. body and hit the ground heavily.
Li Ji rushed over and dragged Jiang Yao out to the giant's feet.
"Miss Shen, is it possible that we have to seize this divine ax to break this formation?" Xu Xiuming controlled Quan Quan, but found that he was powerless. No matter how he restrained Quan Quan, Quan Quan would always chop repeatedly. Movement, even if the hands and feet are restrained.
"There is something wrong with this formation." Zhao Ning tightened her grip on the milky white soul bow, "This is not an illusion, it may be real."
"What?" Li Ji only had time to shout out two words, but the next moment he found that the underworld demon Wei Shuo stood up in despair, and then walked towards the soul wood forest. At some point, he strangely picked up an ax in his hand, and at the same time, With permission, he also started chopping the soul wood mechanically and stiffly.
The headless giant's divine ax struck down immediately, and Li Jitong and Jiang Yao turned around and rolled away, but the light aroused from the divine ax touched the two of them, and then their hands and feet seemed to be entangled with a chain of wind and sand. Even Li Ji, who was good at using soul arts, couldn't struggle and was dragged into the soul wood forest by the chains.
Xu Xiuming approached Zhao Ning in shock, "What's going on? What on earth is this headless giant?"
Seeing the headless giant turning towards them, they seemed to feel a tingling gaze, "What reality?!"
The moment the giant ax fell, Xu Xiuming escaped and flew away, and a spiritual shield appeared in front of him, blocking the brilliance.
Zhao Ning opened her body three feet away from the giant axe. She could have continued to retreat, but suddenly she stopped in place.
"This formation does not have murderous intent, it seems to be repeating a certain memory."
The moment before the divine light of the giant ax scattered onto Zhao Ning, Zhao Ning shouted, "Follow the memory."
Divine light shrouded Zhao Ning, who was shackled again. As the shackles pulled her toward the Soul Wood Forest, she felt a wisp of wind and sand blow into her palms, and then turned into a short axe.
Only when you are so close can you see carefully that this short ax is actually a smaller version of the divine axe. No matter the sharp direction of the ax tip or the dark patterns on the ax body, there is no inconsistency.
A sand man appeared next to him. He waved his short whip threateningly, and strangely, Zhao Ning heard his voice.
"Chop it quickly! These soul trees are far from enough, chop it down quickly! Do you want to die?!"
Zhao Ning's body seemed to be listening to his command, and began to swing the ax at the soul wood. The soul wood's eyes slit stood up, and a ball of white flames rushed towards Zhao Ning until it was half a foot away from Zhao Ning. Suddenly, a yin and yang divine light flashed. The flames were all put out.
At this moment, the headless giant controlled all the troublemakers and threw them into the soul wood forest. The originally chaotic group of souls resumed their state of pouring into the forest one after another without any traces. The giant-headed man slumped his shoulders, dragging his divine ax on the ground. He walked towards the distant hill with heavy steps. As he approached, he bypassed the hill. His figure was almost the same height as the hill. He walked into the sand. In the dust.
What's behind the hill?
Zhao Ning lowered her eyes slightly, and a gust of breeze blew up beside her, which in turn broke away the shackles of the soul in her hands. Her chopping movement stopped, and the short ax in her hands fell like water. The sand man behind her was furious and wanted to lash out. The breeze It turned in a direction and blew the sand man down in an instant.
The next moment, Zhao Ning disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already halfway up the distant hill.
She walked up against the wind and sand, which blew on her soul, like countless knives cutting into her soul.
This road up the mountain seemed to have no end. Until Zhao Ning was a little hesitant as to why he chose this road up the mountain, it suddenly became clear as he took the next step.
The wind and sand disappeared.
But in front of us is a more open area. Looking around, countless small black water waterfalls fall from the sky, converging into intertwined streams on the ground, and then forming larger black water lakes at the connecting points. Looking up at the sky, But I saw cracks spreading like spider webs in the sky. The cracks were dark purple and electric light flashed. Some cracks were so deep that the Blackwater River fell from them.
Is this... the sky broken?
Did the Blackwater River come from the sky?
Zhao Ning's knowledge could not answer this question for her, but what was even weirder was that she seemed to see the reflection of the other side of the sky on the mottled sky fragments. It was an existence like the legendary hell, without the sun, moon, and There is only light and endless abyss.
"It's almost too late." At this time, Zhao Ning heard a murmur, the voice hoarse as frost. She lowered her eyes and looked at the foot of the mountain, only to see countless felled soul trees placed in order, and countless sand people were cutting the wood with axes. .
"The sky is about to collapse, and the Nine Nether Black Waters are going to submerge Netherworld."
There was another murmur, and Zhao Ning felt as if he had been hit hard in the heart. After a moment, he heard the voice becoming crazy again, "Quick, quick, build the boat quickly, or we will all die, hurry!"
As if responding to his urgent voice, the sky obviously dropped a little lower, the Black Water Falls became more turbulent, and the cracks in the sky were being torn apart bit by bit.
"No, no, no -" the voice screamed, and in this voice, Zhao Ning found the owner of the voice. It was a shrunken headless giant, twice the size of a normal human. He was holding Divine Ax, then turned around and waved the Divine Ax towards the sand man, "Where's the boat! Where's the boat!"
The invisible power spread, and all the sand people collapsed. As the divine ax was swung, all the soul trees spontaneously reorganized and formed a huge boat. The headless giant jumped on the boat, holding the divine ax and commanding the soul. The wooden boat soared into the sky.
At this moment, the sky completely collapsed, and all the small black water waterfalls gathered into one column, and the black water poured into and quickly flooded the empty land.
The headless giant shouted loudly, holding a giant ax in both hands, standing high on the mast. The giant ax bloomed with brilliance and slashed towards the sky, as if it was cutting off the mastermind on the other side of the sky.
But obviously he failed. The black water poured into the soul wooden boat and washed away his body. The body eventually shattered and then turned into spiritual light and was incorporated into the divine axe.
The divine ax exploded with divine light, which was so dazzling that it cut off the black water column in the air.
Time and space were restricted for a moment, light and spirit merged, the black water disappeared, the sky returned to its original state, the soul wood ship scattered into countless pieces of soul wood, and with a bang, the divine ax hit the ground.
Zhao Ning didn't know how to describe what he saw. Is this the memory of God's Ax? Is it the origin of the Black Water in Youdu? In the end, after the divine ax cut off the black water column, who repaired the sky, and who created the ancient Nether City and today's Netherworld.
The divine ax overflowed with brilliance, and gradually formed a giant made of sand and dust, with a head.
Everything started again.
He possessed himself and pulled out the divine ax from the ground, then glanced at the sky, which now showed intertwined patterns like blood vessels. He murmured, "I want soul wood, I want a big ship, and stay away from Youdu."
The giant dragged his ax back to the Soul Wood Forest, but suddenly stopped when he took a step forward, and slowly turned his head towards Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning looked directly at him. Logically speaking, Zhao Ning, a small foundation-building monk, was paying tribute to this ancient legend, but this ancient legend bowed down to Zhao Ning.
"Lord Choming."
Like Ming Yue Qi, it mistook Zhao Ning for Cho Ming.
The giant became extremely helpless in an instant, "Sir, Youdu is over, black water is flooding Great You, Zhongzhou, a disaster is coming."
Zhao Ningning eyebrows, Zhongzhou, where is it?
But the giant was still talking to himself, "Sir, we can't hold on any longer. I just ask you to take a look at the future for us. Will Youdu still be there at that time?"
"Here." Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, "It's just that he fell asleep."
"It's good to be here, it's good to be here."
Hearing him laugh out loud, with his laughter, the wild world seemed to turn into a drawing paper and began to crack. Zhao Ning's answer seemed to make his last obsession dissipate. Zhao Ning looked around at the changes in the world and understood the formation. The law is about to unravel itself.
