boom!
The earth is trembling, the sky is still roaring, my thoughts are swaying quietly, and there seems to be a black hole at the end of my body.
There is no light inside...
When those violent energies began to tear apart the world wantonly, the sky at that time was so bleak. On the west side of the sky, the old sky was wantonly crushed by the dim light.
After all, the sky did not hold up for too long. After a while, the faint light was slowly eaten away, and at the last moment, only nothingness remained.
Those sounds, like the friction between gravel and frosted glass, were not too abrupt in this empty world, until the sharp blade pierced the pupil again.
The panic and panic were magnified thousands of times at that moment. In the distance, there was nothingness, while in the near distance, there was a void.
This pale world overlaps with the heavy toeing sound, gradually showing a state of anxiety, and the patter of rain can't help but drink at midnight.
Between his clear pupils, there was a strong wind, and in the strong wind, there was a vast sea with desolate tides. His world had grown infinitely long.
And deep in his heart, there is a vast ocean...
The world is slowly moving forward with the pointer on the sundial. There is always a moment worth staying!
And the thirsty heart is so eager for blood, and the blood will slowly dye itself red, until, at the last moment, the residual light in the eyes has nothing to retain, and the scarlet blood is rolling crazily! Then, with a bang, it hit the sea.
At that time, there was already a bright moon in the starry sky, and the silvery moonlight fell from the sky. They were quietly rendering this lonely and miserable world.
The bright and clear sky has been written into impassioned poems. The bluebird flies across the sky, leaving behind a sad neighing...
At some point, the bright moonlight meandered and turned into a silver stream. The clear stream washed away the filth in the world until finally, only a bright and dazzling imprint remained in my mind.
The time at that time was really graceful and melodious...
He saw snow trees breaking through the soil and slowly multiplying into forests. He saw hills growing slowly and forming mountains. He saw rivers converging in one place. , actually formed the ends of the earth.
He saw... He saw... everything! ! !
Those unbelievable things that happen again and again in the depths of my pupils...
The wind washed away the darkness in the sky. Later, the ink-colored clouds were blown into fluffy shapes by the wind, until slowly, from thousands of strands, they gradually turned into pale marks, which will only be remembered in memories. , appears repeatedly!
The sharp sword light beat the entire land into a bright mirror. Those illusory images were flying crazily in the sky, and there were many ascetics who stepped on the spiritual weapons in the sky. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
I don't know when, but I have already found myself in the old world. Thousands of years ago, a war broke out here, and this war also destroyed this world.
There is a person in God, but who is that person who comes to this world? Come to save this world...
The distant night sky is deep and silent, but occasionally there will be an explosion, and with that explosion, the earth and the sky will always tremble slightly for a moment.
The world is slowly evolving, but its ultimate meaning is replaced by destruction. If civilization can develop to infinite time and space, then those conjectures, those speculations, those hazy doubts will probably be eliminated. Confirm it slowly!
The road will always get wider as we go, and the world will continue to be interpreted. The Cangshan Mountain in the distance, the flowing water under our feet, and the fire maple forest will always roll quietly with the night wind, like the silver bell hanging in front of the door. The blades rub against each other, producing a dry and clear sound.
And at night, the maple leaves are falling silently... falling... until they cover the entire earth, in the distance, the endless distance!
At that time, he seemed to have forgotten everything, and there were several people standing beside him, including Nuo Li, Shuo Feng, Ji Tian, and Li. (The next page is more exciting!)
Shuwan and Fengshen...
Of course, there is also a mysterious girl whose name sounds so gentle-Chen Qing!
But at that time, everyone seemed to have lost their will. There was a desolate smile on their faces. They were more like sculptures, and their hearts were so cold and lonely.
Perhaps, he is the only one left whose life is still meandering!
He thought sadly, "Now, I am alone again..."
The world was pale and empty. He always felt that this world had no soul.
He was still hesitating, could this world be a real virtual realm? Compared with the Brahma Realm, this realm seems more illusory. So, what are the identities of those martial cultivators who step on spiritual weapons?
He raised his head and looked at the sky. The sharp sword rolled down from time to time like pieces of thunderbolts.
But he never found the person who wielded the sword! But in this situation, he once again felt the dark and indulgent aura, which was in line with the demonic energy in his body...
He closed his eyes and quietly felt the energy. When his body was gradually swallowed by the darkness, he suddenly opened his eyes. The bottom of his eyes, like a deep pool, suddenly reflected a dazzling light, It seems that he wants to carve up this darkness...
The world is always changing. It may be changing all the time, or it may become stagnant at a certain moment.
but! In this world, there is never a shortage of restless souls, but only courage and courage!
At this moment, there seemed to be signs of life around him. He looked back, and his heart froze. Chen Qing actually disappeared...
In a daze, he gently rubbed his eyes. When he glanced again, Ni Li and Shuo Feng also disappeared.
At this time, the soft wind blowing from his temples slowly made the world become manic and restless. He looked horrified and heard the wind, but a terrifying change occurred in his body... ..
The skin of the Wind God is cracking, the blue bones are swaying in the residual wind, and the flesh and blood are shattered. At this moment, Yu Zun seems to understand that the Wind God is being reborn...
And at that moment, time began to roll around crazily. Time was flowing backwards. It was really going backwards. What exactly happened in this world.
When those green forests and dense meadows began to slowly wither, the power of the world was slowly being drained, like a vacuum, and life was rapidly withering.
But a moment later, the petals bloomed again, and the beasts on the wilderness slowly regained their vitality from their old age, and once again transformed into what they were before. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
His breathing became a little heavier at that moment, and his robe was gently blown by the gentle breeze, but the graceful scenery in front of him did not make him happy.
I really can't be happy...
Fengshen's body surface was gradually covered by a layer of golden aura. After a while, his skin seemed to be slowly penetrated by needles and threads, and then gently sutured. His skin became shiny, and those swollen muscles looked like armor. Like, covering his body surface.
He became taller, and his rough voice gave him a somewhat ferocious air.
Those crystal golden auras seemed to be the Qi in his body. The Qi quietly surrounded his body and slowly penetrated into his bones.
At that moment, his body was glowing.
Is he still the god of wind? He seems to be no longer the patriarch of the Xihan clan, so who was the God of Wind a thousand years ago?
He thought quietly. At this moment, he looked at the sky again. On the dark blue sky, there were wisps of clear light. At that time, Cang Yue still had a certain status, at least it would not let those cold and dense clouds take over the place!
In the deep space, the exploding sword light once again illuminated the world. In the darkness, he saw pairs of eyes staring eagerly.
Whose tolerance and redemption are those bright and bloody eyes waiting for?
Those weeds that fell gently with the breeze finally regained their vitality after the reverse flow of time ended. The sweet smell of the earth seemed to express a position. The world at this time was already a brand new world.
At least before that shocking battle comes, this world is enough. (The next page is more exciting!)
Called a brand new world...
The gentle breeze blew over his cheeks, and he saw young faces walking quietly past him. At this moment, he felt a little lonely.
A moment later, even the God of Wind disappeared before his eyes!
What happened in this situation...
At that time, the sword shadows became more and more lush in the sky.
There was only a bright soft light between his proud eyes, and the world that had been trimmed by the years only left a silhouette of scenes when darkness and light intersect...
At this moment, he realized that in this world, there really was the other side of the sky. In that uncertain world, it seemed that the legendary heaven really existed...
In this world, there are always scenes that surprise and even horrify him. Those swords and sword shadows are real. It seems that this world has changed...
On the jade candle, the candle flame swayed gently, and the candle wax slowly flowed down from the candle body, like lines of teardrops. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Until the darkness, those wandering candlelights were like lonely souls, slowly passing by him.
At that time, everything in his eyes was moved. He didn't even know why he had these emotions in his heart. When a flute sound gently swam into his ears and temples, he slowly realized it.
He shouted out loud: "Qier..."
There were already a few lines of clear tears on his face, the sound of the flute dispersed, and the beauty never came. He was just recalling those scenes from those years, repeating them over and over again.
After time regressed, it slowly stagnated, and the huge sundial was a phantom, floating quietly above his head.
But at this moment, the sundial stopped moving. It actually stood still.
This scene was something Yu Zun never expected. This world seemed to be frozen, like a cold winter. The ice that could not be stung by the sun contained a still life like amber!
The world is empty and silent! It seemed that all that was left was the hollow sounds made by tears as they fell into the abyss.
The blood at that time slowly penetrated into the heart and spleen. After the ancient blood stains were dried by time, only a wilted breath remained, which meant the end of life.
The weirdness and strangeness of the world were slowly revealed before his eyes. At that time, he was a little hesitant. He didn't understand what the heresy that happened in front of him meant.
Those candles standing in the wind were laid out quietly at the end of the long sky. He rubbed his eyes and was startled in his heart. Only then did he realize that behind those candles, there were actually graceful women.
In other words, are the figures in the candlelight the souls of the candles?
Amidst the clear laughter, a plaintive flute played in his ears again, slowly releasing its unique spirituality.
The ethereal and graceful melody made him feel sad and desolate. At that moment, his tearful eyes became unbridled and no longer restrained.
He was just crying silently, trying to hold back, but unable to hold back the sadness deep in his heart.
The lonely flute sound slowly turned from sad to light. He sighed. When he looked at Kong Ming again, his heart was startled.
Is it her...
In the darkness, candlelight cannot brighten the world, but at least it can be like a beacon, giving people direction to move forward.
Looking at the familiar but vague figure, he stretched out his hands, but after a moment, he finally lowered them.
When reason defeated sensibility, perhaps he had become a little different at that moment. Has he grown up? Or is it slowly becoming a reality?
He smiled, with a thin and sad smile on his pale face.
As she walked further and further away, he stretched out his arm and just leaned forward slightly. He smiled and lowered his arm, like a child who looked sad because he couldn't get candy...
He lowered his head, his thick long hair covering his eyes, tears falling drop by drop, and looking at the earth in despair. The wound in his heart that could not be healed was more like a ravine, silent in the vast sea.
He raised his head again, and his body turned into a phantom, jumping crazily in the sky.
And surrounding me,. (The next page is more exciting!)
The vast energy covered him in it. At that time, the devilish energy poured out from his heart in a steady stream...
Darkness always lies that it is the greatest king in the world. When the sun sets at dusk, it has enough courage to defend itself. However, when dawn breaks in the east, its dry throat can no longer utter a clear syllable.
He passed by those graceful women. Their long hair covered their graceful figures. They smiled, laughed, and their clear laughter was as beautiful and crisp as silver bells!
Heaven...
This word once again occupied his heart. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He disappeared again and reappeared. The illusory figure made him so consistent with this world.
In the darkness, a beautiful voice echoed quietly in his ears. This seemed to be God's will, allowing him to come to this realm.
It seemed as if the guide was calling his footsteps. After a moment, he rubbed his eyes and looked at Kong Ming with a horrified expression. Those blazing flames reached into the sky.
It was a city of fire, or to describe it more vividly, it was a purgatory...
When he glanced at the Western Region, at this moment, his heart seemed to be frozen, snowflakes were flying in the sky, and those territories frozen by time were emitting a quiet light.
So cold...
This should be an ice city!
But he still couldn't find the vitality and lifeline that he should have to live in this environment...
After a wave of tides, the east was already bright. The cities rolling in the huge waves were more like solitary boats, swaying in the tides, rising and falling slowly.
What shocked him the most was that a city was held up in the air by a huge feather. At that time, he felt uneasy in his heart. Where did this feather come from?
What an amazing existence its ethnic group must be...
Nowadays, everything in the southeast and northwest is experiencing strange phenomena. This moment is really unsettling...
Is this heaven? Is this the guidance of the person in the dark?
In the empty sky, the swaying candles swayed quietly in the wind, but at this moment, those women standing proudly in the wind slowly blended into the sky.
call.......
The long wind blew across his temples, and the hurried night wind was a little cold and a little indifferent. After a moment, he woke up like a dream, and he looked inward at his own little world.
The demonic flames rolled around crazily in the vast sea, but a scene that shocked him appeared. Those women standing in the world actually appeared in his small world.
Is this...a blessing or a curse? At this time, in Yu Zun's little world, there was an indifferent woman standing quietly in the northwest.
The woman is also Yin Qianxiu, who may not have been here for a long time. At that moment, Yu Zun felt a bit bitter in his heart, and thought: "It's been a long time since I last saw my sister. She will definitely blame me!"
On Yin Qianxiu's cold cheeks, there was the word "calm", and she shouted: "You haven't come yet..."
At that moment, Yu Zun was slightly stunned, as if he sensed the complaint in Yin Qianxiu's words, so he stepped forward.
"Senior, why do they appear here..." He no longer talked about it, or even felt nervous and uneasy outside the territory.
"Yin and Yang energy pulses..." These four words are enough to express the essence of the answer. Yin Qianxiu had an indifferent smile on her face. If the world saw such a beautiful figure, they would definitely be unable to sleep all night long!
He was startled in his heart, "The yin and yang energy channels... have been born in his little world since he was first imprisoned!"
And at this moment, when he peeked into the Yin and Yang Qi veins again, demonic energy poured out continuously from the Qi veins.
"So, they came because of the yin and yang energy veins..." He murmured to himself.
"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it all depends on you!" Yin Qianxiu glanced at him lightly and said no more.
At this moment, the yin and yang energy in Yu Zun's heart can be called the real yin and yang energy. He not only has brothers, but also has this group of women who are determined to follow him to death. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
But these women all have the appearance of heaven and humans. He shook his head helplessly and thought to himself: "Senior. (The next page is more exciting!)
You look down on me so much..."
In the world, there are always some endings that are already written at the beginning, and some stories are tactful and disturbing, but the final result often ends quietly when it is unimaginable or denied. None\./Error\./Updated\./New `.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m.
