Is the primitive world exposed to the world?
Is it the original power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, wandering in this desolate world?
Or is the god coming to this terrible world?
Gradually, the wind blows and the clouds disperse, and wisps of clear moonlight are buried in the strange clouds. It is the time when the sky is dry. At this moment, as long as there is a fire and a wisp of wind, then this world will become arrogant. , will no longer care about the safety of all living beings, will force everyone to surrender, will...
An unpredictable future...a dry future...
The door opened, and the desolate atmosphere indicated that the world inside the door was desolate.
But no one wants to step into that door unless they encounter a madman. Yu Zun rubbed his forehead, sighed, and said quietly: "If you have any idea, just do it!"
A cold and biting laughter came from the door. In short, this laughter made everyone feel weird in their hearts. What kind of monster is hiding behind that door?
Gradually, the torches on the wasteland were lit again, and the harsh light stood like sword-wielding guards in all directions of the wasteland. Then the fire exploded instantly, and the sound of explosions filled the air. In this strange night, everything around was dyed with a supernatural color.
Yu Zun looked at that door with great interest. It was obvious that that door was not a place where humans gathered. Those pale-skinned aliens used a strange dance to lead the monsters inside the door into the real world, and then quietly Quietly waiting for God's judgment...
Then, the bone-chilling laughter became more and more shrill, and when he looked around, the strange pictures on the four walls began to wander wantonly.
But the faces of the women in black robes standing high in the sky still had a cold color. The ink pens in their hands were quietly stranded in the hasty and cold night wind, and a drop of ink clicked. The ink splashes that fell on the ground corroded the thick layer of soil, and then an invisible black hole was quietly exposed to everyone's eyes.
He couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, and thought: "Where do these women in black robes come from?"
No one told him that the wind was still howling at this moment, the thick clouds in the sky became thinner and thinner, and the whole sky became clear and natural.
And everything in the wasteland gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes under the clear light traces, breathing lightly. In this land, there was a surging dark energy, quietly swelling in it.
So, what is this surging dark energy...
In an instant, a bright light pierced the eternal darkness. When the door was completely opened, light filled everyone's eyes in an instant. It was a shocking scene...
Panting, heavy breathing interspersed under this strange night, and then, the fragile door collapsed with a snap, and the energy inside began to surge, like a sea with a desolate tide, and then waves One wave beats the other until it sweeps away everything...
In this situation, the dazzling white light on the earth suppresses the dark energy in the darkness, but Yu Zun knows that there will be a moment when the dark energy will explode, in a way that is difficult for the world to do... .
boom!
boom!
boom!
"Is that the sound of footsteps?" Zhong Xia tugged at Yu Zun's sleeves and asked with some worry.
Yu Zun nodded slightly and said quietly: "Probably so!"
At this time, Emperor Cang stood behind Yu Zun, patted Yu Zun's arm gently, and said: "Brother Yu, I'm always here!"
Perhaps, he never expected that his brother would express his stance like this! I can't help but feel a little sour in my heart, but then it becomes a little sweet, so sweet that it's so sweet that it's so sweet in my bones.
At this time, everyone was standing behind Yu Zun, with bright smiles on their faces. They nodded gently at Yu Zun, as if to say, "Brother Yu, we are always here!"
He has confidence in his heart. He can stand proudly in the world and no longer care about any dangers. He is not afraid of death. Behind him, there are a group of powerful ethnic groups. They are his relatives and belong to the same lineage as him. At this time, he can tell the sky, "We are relatives of the same blood!"
When he turned around, he saw a group of people who nodded gently to him, and a smile gradually appeared on his face...
"Come on! No matter the storm or the heavy rain! No matter the tide or the hurricane! No matter the natural disaster or the catastrophe of the earth! Come all! I will take them all..." He sneered, with a hazy look on his face. In the light, he seemed to be the most mysterious being in the world. At a certain moment, his aura surpassed that of the monster in the wooden door. He was just in a daze for a moment. There were too many secrets hidden in him, and no one could Know what will happen next moment...
The door shattered, dazzling white light, and the earth trembled, and then those pale-skinned Holy Spirits were kneeling on the ground at this moment. What were they waiting for...
It seems to be a very terrifying creature!
Then the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and the tremors of the earth became more and more severe.
The place where he stood was not too far away from the secret door. He could even hear the breathing of the mysterious creature in the door, or in other words, the god that was difficult to see in the world...
Then, the light became grand and solemn in an instant. At that moment, he saw that scene, which left a mark on his heart.
Who did he see?
Why is his mind so complicated?
The familiar breath gradually overflowed from the bottom of his heart.
He whispered: "Senior, why are you..."
At this time, the ancient ritual was performed again. In the dark sky, dark golden carriages filled the entire sky, and wisps of dazzling light quietly scattered down.
Juntai......
It’s Juntai!
It's the old man from Qingshi Town, his amiable grandfather!
Can! Why him...why...
There was no trace of warmth in the old man's cold pupils, and the terrifying aura gradually flowed out with the dim light in his pupils.
What a horrific scene...
The voice became thicker and thicker, and the hoarse voice penetrated the dark night. The light gradually disappeared, and then there was a deep darkness, quietly playing out here.
In the deep and clear dark night, like wild beasts roaring, like strong winds tearing, they were tied to a carriage with fighting spirit and wandered quietly on the horizon. I don’t know when, this world has changed its appearance, and gradually transformed into a world. Another world, a world beyond reach.
At this moment, when you peek at the four walls again, you will be surprised to find that the pictures on the walls are becoming more and more complex, but also more and more real, as if they are pieces of real living creatures, quietly imprinted on the walls. On the four walls, the statue sank into the sky, like four stars, shining faintly.
What do the four statues mean? At some point, will they also wake up? I always feel that the mystery here is too magical and confusing.
Peering at everything here, burning the faith in my heart, in the dark trench in my heart, there are pieces of undercurrents, they are colliding with each other, trembling, shaking slightly, and colliding gently, this is a piece of Meaning, it means his state of mind at this moment, the danger is gradually approaching, but he still can't suppress the loss and sadness in his heart.
"Grandpa, why did he become like this..." There were tears hidden in his red pupils. He was just holding back and not letting them flow out. He was still not used to it and kept his emotions to himself. , exposed in front of everyone, he has always been patient, he is stubborn and upright.
Zhong Xia, who was standing under him, held her shirt tightly and looked at her brother with a sad face, feeling sad...
"elder brother!"
"elder brother!"
"elder brother!"
It was a slight cry, but he could hear it. He looked back at the girl, smiled reluctantly at her, and said, "It's okay, sister! I'm okay!"
But the sadness in my heart, with those humble words, overflowed, like a sea with a desolate tide. The waves gradually crossed the sea level and quietly stranded under a clear indigo sky. .
But in short, I feel much better in my heart. Although I am still so sad, there is light in my heart, a clear and transparent light...
Seeing the old man's thin body, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Grandpa! Is it grandpa?" At a certain moment, time probably stopped there! It no longer flows, it just sinks quietly under the curtain of dusk.
He saw the evil smile on the old man's face, and his heart gradually sank.
"Brother! He is not grandpa at all!" The girl looked at Yu Zun with a worried look and shouted.
"If he's not grandpa, who could he be..." He looked up at the sky sadly and sighed softly.
The old man's evil pupils were already covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and his withered limbs were as thin as straws, horribly thin!
He looked at Yu Zun quietly, and at this moment, the clothes on his body were gradually exploding due to the surging aura around him, and then exposed his rugged chest.
Just for a moment, his body was like an inflated balloon. Gradually, his skin became swollen, and the blue blood vessels inside were hidden under a thick layer of muscles.
His body gradually became fuller, and he, who was already an old man, once again regained the posture of a young man.
The swelling power was still rising slowly, and in a moment, he had turned into a handsome young man, no different from Yu Zun and others.
In the center of the sky, stood a young man, and in front of him was a young man with an unruly face.
The young man's eyes were evil and charming. There was a smile on his face. He didn't seem to care about the young man standing in front of him. Fresh blood was flowing in his veins, his skin was bulging, and his muscles were trembling gently. With.
The young man looked up to the sky and roared, and disappeared from the sky in an instant. When he appeared in front of everyone again, there was a piece of fresh blood in his palm.
Yu Zun looked at the old man with a horrified expression, his pupils turned red!
When everyone noticed, the old man's hand had already been inserted into Zhongxia's heart.
"Why......"
"Why......"
"Why......"
Yu Zun was sad and dejected, his broken heart was dripping with patches of bright red blood, and his heart became more and more wounded, a wound that was difficult to heal.
"younger sister!"
"younger sister!"
When he saw the hateful smile in the old man's eyes, his heart became fierce and cruel, and his pupils were filled with blood.
"Even if it's you, so what! Even if you are really Juntai, so what? You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" When he met the old man's eyes head-on, he no longer had any fear in his heart.
"Will you die?" He smiled, and his desolate smile would become a bottle of cold wine in the cold night! When he drank it into his throat, he realized that it was a bottle of strong liquor.
He held Zhong Xia's body and walked step by step to the top. At the highest point of the world, he gently placed Zhong Xia's body on a stone platform.
"Sister! Wait for me! Wait for me!"
"Brother...I...I'm waiting for you..." A weak voice, a forced smile, I don't know how long it will last.
At this time, the star map also appeared on the earth again. The bright star map revolved quietly around the top of the mountain, and there was a girl in the star eye of the star map, and that girl, It’s midsummer!
He released his fingers, and the shining blue knife revolved quietly around his body. He smiled, that smile, deep and desperate, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and The despair of dying was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts, so there was a hint of despair and sadness in their hearts.
"I'm going to kill you!" It's the killing intention from the heart, a powerful fire, burning into hatred. Gradually, the whole body is covered with a magic pattern, and the dark picture swims quietly on the arm. As he walked, the light in his pupils became more and more sinister.
The brothers standing beside him looked at this scene with horrified expressions, and they were all worried about him.
Fang Cheng looked sad and said: "Brother Yu, nothing will happen!"
No one answered him, and in the darkness, the inexplicable breathing became heavier and heavier...
In the distance, a young man wearing a sweater with red lips and white teeth showed a smile. He gently touched the tip of his nose and said quietly: "It seems like it is getting more and more interesting!"
When the withered limbs are full of strength again, the joy at that time is probably only Juntai, who has become evil, knows it in his heart!
In other words, is he Juntai?
But this is a ghost monster from ancient times, a broken ghost monster. Since he can meet Fang Chengcang Emperor and others here, then it can be explained that he met Juntai!
But what makes people wonder is, could it be that Juntai in ancient times was an evil king?
This broke the concept in Yu Zun's heart, but in short, at this moment, there was only killing in his heart. He did not want to lose her again, that clear and simple girl...
He moved, like a stream of light, streaking across the sky in an instant. At that moment, his fist transformed into a peak, and the hurricane surrounded his body, like a long dragon, roaring crazily.
With his dark chest exposed, he was no longer a proud young man, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes. Perhaps in this situation, he could be called a devil.
Then, the fist swept through a cloud of thunder and lightning and rushed towards the old man. Although he only lightly rubbed his body, half of the flesh and blood was cut off from the old man's body, leaving only the ulcerated half, with exposed blue bones and bleeding. There were bloody and broken flesh and broken blood vessels.
But the evil Juntai didn't seem to feel the pain.
Yu Zun squinted at Juntai, and then he disappeared into the sky again. His fist, like a shooting star, flashed across the sky in an instant.
boom!
I felt that at that moment, the world was shaking crazily, and my mind was slightly trembling. This time, most of the flesh and blood on the strange Juntai had been stripped away by the fist wind.
But he was still not dead, he had an evil smile on his face, and he even lightly curled his fingers at Yu Zun.
"Isn't this enough?" Fang Cheng looked at this scene with a horrified expression. Emperor Cang and Nie Sheng, who were standing beside him, also had a look of horror on their faces, thinking: "Could it be that this is Brother Yu?" One of the masters?"
Yu Zun lowered his arms, blood dripping down his forehead, snap! Snap! Snap! Smashed to the ground.
He didn't even see clearly how Juntai made his move. His face was already covered in blood. In just a dazed moment, Juntai passed in front of him like a swift wind, even though he was still just a fragile figure. The skeleton, or in other words, just looks similar!
Time began to flow again. He looked up at the corona above his head, and at this time, the star chart on the ground began to rotate slowly.
In the center of the star map, there is a beautiful girl, lying quietly on the top of the mountain. On the star map, the brightest lights are all concentrated in the star eyes, and the star eyes are where the girl lies.
The bright star map is like the reflection of the sky, with countless stars spinning strangely around the star eyes.
This scene seems like a baptism, and the pale-skinned Holy Spirit stands in all directions of the star map. They raise their heads and look towards the top of the mountain. At this moment, the Holy Spirit may be admiring the people on the top of the mountain. !
But when I think about it again, I feel that it is too weird. In short, many things cannot be explained clearly, but they are clearly happening.
The evil Juntai still has absolute control over his body, or in other words, the soul in the secret is Juntai himself!
Perhaps, at this moment, the potential soul consciousness has been sealed! Of course, all of this is just Yu Zun’s conjecture.
"You won't die! I know it!" The cold and evil voice echoed quietly in my ears. When I saw that weird smile, I couldn't help but feel a little scared in my heart. Is this Juntai? Is this the real strength of the old man he is familiar with?
He clenched his fist again, and he disappeared into the sky again. When he reappeared, his fist was pressed against Juntai's palm.
He actually caught it...
This kind of power, what kind of power is it...
Unattainable heights...
Will he die? At this moment, his mind went blank, and there was only the old man's evil and weird smile in front of him.
The old man twisted his fingers gently, and then threw it. Yu Zun's body was thrown out like a projectile.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and a terrifying scratch appeared again in the dark sky and earth, and that scratch seemed to extend to the end of the horizon.
When he woke up again, he stared blankly at the wall beside him, which actually touched the edge of the world. In this majestic palace, the wall of the palace was the so-called edge of the world!
And when he raised his head, he saw scene after scene on the wall. He found Zhong Xia and others, the old man, and some inexplicable people on it. Apart from Xiaojie and himself, they actually They all appeared on the palace wall.
He was slightly in a trance and thought: "Could it be that people from ancient times are reflected on these four walls?"
He clenched his fists, and strangely, at this moment, a bright and bright light bloomed on the wall of the palace.
He saw pieces of strange runes. Those runes were quietly carved on the walls of the palace. With the bright light, they gradually twisted and changed...
He saw that weird scene again, saw the distortion of time and space, and the imbalance of time and space.
The world is gradually decaying, and suddenly I realize that Guixi seems to have started to break down from this moment on!
So, who is it...
He looked up at the four statues and murmured to himself, "Could it be you?"
The rioting light was sublimated here, and the four walls seemed to be lit with countless wax torches. A bright light adhered to the walls and became more and more dazzling.
And the pictures on the wall will become clearer and clearer...
It's a terrifying scene...
Will you get a big opportunity?
He looked back at Xiaojie, maybe he hadn't paid attention to his brother for too long!
At this moment, Xiaojie was looking at the sky with a blank look. His soul seemed to be tempered, and his body gradually rose to the center of the sky and the earth, a position that was neither high nor short.
At this moment, the roaring thunder, carrying a piece of rain, gradually came on stage. Xiaojie stood proudly in the storm!
Is this the real Xiaojie? Or Xiaojie who was deprived of his soul?
But Yu Zun knew in his heart, what could he do for Xiaojie?
He remembered that the old man once said that Xiaojie would be tempered in this realm, and his fate would be a disaster!
He couldn't care about Xiaojie, and all he could say in his heart was: "May you be well!"
His fingers traced the four walls of the palace, and at this moment, a bright light gradually flashed in the direction where the fingers touched lightly. The light became brighter and brighter until it stung the eyes and caused some swelling and pain.
But after a while, he was shocked to realize that this light was imprinted on the world in his heart, that vast sea...
The fragmented light gradually transformed into pieces of Holy Spirit, the real Holy Spirit, a young man with smooth skin and graceful temperament, but why did they appear in his heart?
He gradually realized that the situation was strange, but at the same time he was slowly learning to accept it. Perhaps, this was a great opportunity!
He jumped up to the sky again, but at this moment, he was shocked to realize that he could no longer control his body.
In the vast sea, a young man jumped up into the sky and stood on the towering peak with an arrogant look on his face. He looked down at Yu Zun and said quietly: "Let me teach you!"
A crazy stream of light streaked across the sky, and then fell straight down. The young man was the stream of light, passing by him crazily, and then crashing down.
At this time, the outside world was another scene. Yu Zun, who was gradually becoming crazy, could no longer control his body. His physical skills were surprisingly consistent with those of the young man in the vast sea.
He flew across the sky, past the floating clouds, past the light in the cold sky, and then fell straight down. His fists exuded a fascinating thorny light.
Then, at this time, Yu Zun's mind followed the young man in the vast sea, and his mind changed.
Like a meteor, exploding in mid-air, its thorny glow cannot be dissipated for a long time, and this desolate world is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Gradually, the young man's footprints were all over the continent, and he was not the only one. They actually walked out with respect in their hearts.
Young men with graceful temperaments are either holding a paper fan, dancing with a long sword, or holding a pot of strong wine in their hands. They are either shouting to the sky or mumbling to themselves. Such a magical scene, But it happened in front of Yu Zun.
Gradually, there are more and more sounds here, and time and space are also changing. It is a magical scene, or a strange scene...
I don’t know when, this scene was no longer what it was before. I saw towers rising up one after another, and magnificent palaces one after another. The previous palaces gradually meandered into a territory, and became a piece of majestic mountains. Replaced the palace wall.
After all, it is still a prison...
"Could this be a ghost from ancient times? This kind of unpredictable time and space actually exists in the world!" Yu Zun looked at this scene with a look of horror.
Is it because of being a teenager?
Is it because of these mysterious teenagers?
He gasped softly. He looked at Tianque again, only to see Juntai looking at him with a smile. He shouted out loud: "Grandpa..."
The skinny old man appeared in front of him again, looked at him with a smile, and said: "Grandson, can you see clearly now?"
Yu Zun's eyes turned red, with a worried look on his face, and he said, "Grandpa, why did you lie to me?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Otherwise, how could I force you to exert all your strength?"
"What? Mental strength..." He looked at the old man speechlessly.
"Could it be that these teenagers..." He couldn't believe his speculation. In other words, at this moment, he was still confused and didn't know what happened.
Juntai laughed loudly and said: "My grandson, you have the book Lingcang but you don't practice. How long will you stay?"
He looked at the old man in astonishment and said quietly: "Are these young men because of Ling Cang?"
The old man smiled and nodded, saying: "That's right! Your idea is right!"
Yu Zun looked at the old man in astonishment and lost his voice: "The four walls of the palace are..."
Juntai smiled and said: "Those four walls are the original appearance of Lingcang in ancient times!"
Yu Zun's mind was stagnant and his heart was beating hard. "If this is really the case, doesn't it mean that it is really a great opportunity..."
Juntai smiled and nodded, saying: "That's right! That's exactly it!"
"This is really unbelievable!" Yu Zun said with a look of astonishment.
The old man smiled and cursed: "Now that I know, it's time to practice quickly!"
Yu Zun sighed and said quietly: "Now it seems that I have taken one step forward!"
The old man nodded gently, with a loving look on his face, and said, "Grandpa is waiting for the day you are born!"
"Born?" He thought to himself: "I have been practicing in the world for several years, but grandpa said that I haven't been born yet!"
He was thinking carefully in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little confused, "So, how should we go in the future? What kind of world is the real world?"
He thought and looked up to the sky. At this moment, the young man in his heart gradually separated from his body, and he became a young man with a proud heart like him.
The young man showed a clear smile and said: "Yu Zun, I'm waiting for you!"
"What kind of world is that..." Yu Zun looked at the young man with fascination and said quietly.
The young man smiled and said: "It is the world you really want to find in your heart. There are people you like and people you hate there, but it is completely different from the world today. In short, we are waiting for you in the future... ....”
When the ghost general appeared in front of him again, he discovered that the ghost general seemed to be Yan Ran Che. He lost his voice and said, "Brother Ran Che?"
The ghost general had a mysterious smile on his face and said, "See you later!"
Yu Zun looked at this scene with disappointment, and thought to himself: "Is this all destined?"
However, in the empty world, there is no echo anymore, no more...
