"Is this the scene when its wings fall down for the third time? Sure enough, it is magnificent. It is an ode to the burial of four great worlds and the burial of countless lives, and the last flame of incomparable splendor blooms in the vastness... "
On the green mountain, the ancient god with the star dot between his eyebrows laughed miserably.
"Ha ha……"
"This doomsday catastrophe is truly magnificent."
Seeing that the Great Realm of Sang Xiang's right wing above his head had emerged, and began to move slowly towards the 'Three Wild Realms' at his feet, as if in the starry sky, the giant's left and right hands were slowly coming together.
But it is the posture in which a butterfly must first close its wings and stand up on its back before it wants to flutter its wings.
"Sang Xiang...Sang Xiang..."
After seeing the huge right-wing world above their heads, all the creatures under the starry sky immediately rang out the several songs about Sang Xiang that had been sung in the four true worlds in the past few decades. The legend is like a ballad...
In the far south, there is a kind of butterfly called Sangxiang. The butterfly is not big, just as big as a human hand, but it has all the colors in the world and represents the ultimate beauty.
This kind of butterfly, named Sangxiang, never actively flaps its wings to fly. Most of the time, it flies with the wind.
Because it can only flap its wings three times in its life, it is cherished very much.
I will only flap my wings, fly, and go in the direction I want to go during the three most important opportunities in life.
So the first time she flapped her wings was when she flew to the nine heavens after being born on the earth.
The second time she flapped her wings was when she was at the peak of her life. She flapped her wings and danced with those gorgeous colors, trying to find her companions, but often they couldn't be found.
The last time she flapped her wings was at the end of her life.
This was the last time she flapped her wings. In order to leave a mark, she tried her best to leave a mark, the moment after the wings flapped.
Its body will also turn into little bits of light, like seeds, scattered on the earth by the wind. These seeds can all turn into cocoons, but only one can become a butterfly.
This is the first ballad about Sang Xiang. It is very romantic and poignant...
But after combining this ballad with reality, this romance turns into a kind of cruel, even cruel beauty...
The Sang Xiang in the song is no ordinary butterfly.
It is a strange creature that grows in the vastness. It is so huge that the world and infinite life are born on its four wings.
The 'Three Wild Realms' where the four true realms are located is the first great realm that lives on the left wing of Sang Xiang.
The four wings of the butterfly gave rise to four big worlds. In each big world, there are four true worlds and 360 small worlds. It is infinitely vast, with countless galaxies and lands, and countless lives all living in it. On the wings of a butterfly.
But the cruel thing is.
It corresponds to that song, and now is the time when Sang Xiang flaps his wings for the third time.
Sang Xiang in the song flaps his wings three times in his life.
The first time represents the first flight in life, the yearning for freedom, the person running away from home, corresponding to Sang Xiang flying away from the tree of enlightenment.
The second time he flapped his wings, he wanted to find his companions between heaven and earth, but failed to find them, corresponding to the other eight mulberry companions in the vast sky.
The third time was the death of Sang Xiang.
And Sangxiang is not an ordinary butterfly. Its wings have given birth to many worlds and lives. Therefore, its demise means the demise of the world inside the body and these many lives.
However, the difference is...
In the song, after the death of Mulberry Xiang, it will turn into countless light spots in the world. One of the light spots will form a silkworm chrysalis, and will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly again, becoming the new Mulberry Xiang.
However, it is impossible for the many worlds and lives on her wings to have such an opportunity.
so.
The third time Sang Xiang flaps his wings is the end of an era.
All creatures and the world are nothing more than insignificant elegy before the end of this era.
call! Whoops!
In the vastness, because the wings of the Sangxiang butterfly were already standing on its back, the airflow in the vastness suddenly flew in all directions due to the vibration of Sangxiang's wings!
And under the gaze of all the creatures in the "Three Wild Worlds" on Sang Xiang's left wing.
The 'Sang Xiang Right Wing', which is parallel to the starry sky and reflected like a mirror, slowly begins to get farther away in the sight, as if it is disappearing...
However, all the creatures on the wings of the four butterflies cried bitterly and collapsed in despair at this moment.
Because this is the beginning of the final flapping of the wings of this butterfly in the vast sky. After admiring each other at an infinite close range once again, the left and right wings are about to begin... to flap... to fly...
To carry out the third sublimation and nirvana in Sangxiang's life.
On the big purple star.
Chen Xixiang also slowly opened his eyes and looked at the world of Sang Xiang reflected in his eyes.
At this moment, countless people looked at the sky and laughed miserably, as if they were going crazy. Because they were powerless, in the face of the destruction of the world, they were just a speck of dust on the mulberry butterfly.
Motes are just tiny dusts.
No one can influence the outcome of this matter.
"Even if we are ants or dust, we still want to continue living..."
On a mountain peak above a certain star, an old man looked at the sky with a sad smile, with helpless pity on his face. Even though he could point to mountains collapsing, point to rivers to cut off, carry mountains to chase the moon, and possess vast magical powers, at this moment, Still an ant.
Sang Xiang doesn't care about the sound of ants.
In other words, this process cannot be decided even by Sang Xiang.
However.
Among countless billions of creatures, there are always geniuses from one or two eras. They are called geniuses, geniuses, and amazingly talented people.
At this moment of destruction of Sang Xiang.
This person's name is Sanhuang.
It is Sanhuang who named his name as the great realm of Sang Xiang Zuoyi.
He is the strongest genius ever born in this Sangxiang world. He has reached an unspeakable peak in his cultivation, and he wanted to go beyond that back then.
He may be the first to realize the truth that sentient beings live on the wings of butterflies before anyone else in the Sangxiang world.
He was also the first to know Sang Xiang’s ballads.
Knowing that this era will be accompanied by Sang Xiang flapping his wings for the third time, everything will end. Even if he is indescribable, he will be destroyed in Sang Xiang's nirvana.
Therefore, he was thinking about his own way of survival a long time ago.
Finally, he thought of a way.
In this great catastrophe called Sangxiang, all the worlds and living beings in Sangxiang's body were inevitable to die. It could be said that no one had any chance of survival, but he still found a glimmer of hope, that is …
Sangxiang itself!
Sang Xiang himself can be resurrected after this catastrophe, transform into a cocoon again among the countless light spots, and finally break out of the cocoon and be reborn...
Therefore, Sanhuang saw hope.
I saw the light to live.
That is... to turn yourself into a mulberry phase.
boom! !
The world-destroying air flow brought up by Sang Xiang's wings flapped wildly in the four true worlds, causing void and space, stars and stars, sky and earth to collide, causing endless destruction and the stars to collapse. , the mountains and rivers are disintegrating...
Dust smoke fills the universe.
But it stopped strangely in one place, because there was an air current in that place that was completely rebellious and the world-destroying wind of Sang Xiang, blowing in the opposite direction.
Whoops! !
It was the collision of two infinite and vast forces that transcended the indescribable level, causing countless galaxies in the endless star fields and several true worlds to split apart.
And at the source of the rebellion against Sang Xiang's wind, a young man in green gradually condensed.
"This person is Sanhuang."
Chen Xixiang stood up straight on the big purple star, his eyes were deep, that was Sanhuang.
At this time, the wind of destruction swept across the universe, annihilating all the star fields where Chen Xixiang was. Only the purple star he was on remained intact. This was Chen Xixiang stabilizing this big star with his unspeakable peak power. star.
Naturally, the place where Chen Xixiang is located is very conspicuous in the Daochen True Realm Star Territory, which has mostly been annihilated.
The young man named Sanhuang also looked over.
"Isn't it the pinnacle..."
But he just glanced at Chen Xixiang and did not look at Chen Xixiang again, because at this moment, with Chen Xixiang's indescribable power, there were more than twenty indescribables who were forcibly maintaining the void around him.
Chen Xixiang is just one of them.
"All living beings die once, only the mulberry phase lasts forever."
Sanhuang stood there, his eyes like swords, and his body suddenly turned into a strong air current, revealing an infinite and domineering will, echoing throughout the Sanhuang world, and even spreading towards the other three wings:
"Sang Xiang, this time, you are going to lose another wing!"
Boom!
Under this tyrannical will, there was a vague anger and hatred in the heaven, earth and star field.
"Is that Sang Xiang's will..."
Chen Xixiang felt the anger and hatred and whispered to himself, watching Sanhuang, who had turned into will, attack towards the origin of Sang Xiang.
He couldn't help but sigh:
"He is indeed a genius. He has realized that the Sang Xiang is eternal, so he wants to become the new Sang Xiang."
It has to be said that Sanhuang has already achieved half the success.
The large left wing of the mulberry-shaped butterfly is called the Three Wildernesses, which is an unspoken proof.
He did become part of Sangsang.
But Chen Xixiang looked at Sanhuang's figure attacking Sang Xiang Yuan with a hint of pity:
"Unfortunately……"
At this moment, watching the battle of wills between Sanhuang and Sang Xiang were the two strongest people in the world.
"It's a pity that Sanhuang only saw through the world of Sang Xiang, but failed to see the vastness beyond Sang Xiang..."
In the vastness, there is a pale boat. It is the old man Miesheng. His eyes are indifferent, looking at everything in Sang Xiang's world, and he smiles coldly:
"The source of this catastrophe is far from being a Sangxiang, but...him!"
Accompanied by the hands of the old man Miesheng.
In the vastness, the young man in black, sitting cross-legged on the compass, had an expressionless face.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense the target.
The corpse of Dao Wuya slowly turned its head and looked here, and then...
He raised his stiff arm and slowly stretched out a finger.
Those fingers are huge.
The pad of one finger is the size of Sang Xiang.
One finger passed through the vastness and slowly pressed towards Sang Xiang, as if trying to kill a small moth!
