Chapter 1,214 One Grip

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People heard a soft sound and countless cracks.

There was a sway.

In a trance, people seem to see a man in white clothes and white hair sitting on a white tiger.

The Yangtze River stretches for 30,000,000 miles, and the wind and clouds on both sides have retreated to make way.

Just in a daze, the strong man outside the world finally saw that bright place.

It was a statue of a man with handsome eyebrows, holding a scroll, sitting on a white tiger.

The white tiger is still a white tiger, but one end is a sculpture and the other is a real tiger.

Although it is lifelike, it looks like a divine tiger. But after all, it’s just a sculpture.

What they saw before was a real divine tiger. It is also true that the clothes are fluttering and the white hair is flying.

What I see now is still a statue.

So, why did they see the previous scene? So why did they hear that soft sound?

Maybe it's just an illusion. But those who can enter the realm of oblivion are all powerful in the mysterious realm, and there are even ghosts and gods entering the formation. How could these powerful people have hallucinations together?

Absolutely not. The ghosts and gods showed hesitation. They had a strong intuition in their hearts that the great changes in the world at this time must be caused by this statue.

Just because that round of moonlight is still hanging high in the sky, behind this statue.

The bright moon is as big as the blue sky. The brilliance of the moonlight covered a vast sky, and every star was filled with the light of dancing flowers. The rainbows running along the road are just a foil.

It was a sunny day with some rain.

People know that the rain started because of that statue. Because they saw this light, this word god, and the sound of turning this page, they all came from that statue and the book in their hands.

Pages are turned, only that book, at this moment, is not carved in stone. Although, what they saw at first glance was not a real book.

The pages are turned over as if there are thousands of layers. With the movement of the wind, another strong wind arose.

On every page, there is a majestic red light, adding another color. This majestic atmosphere formed a long rainbow from the sky down, flooding the entire heaven and earth, and then entering the bodies of the gods.

"I seem to...feel myself bathing in my mother's cradle...what does it feel like...why...it is so warm."

An ancient god closed his eyes and opened his mouth. His whole body was shaken, and after a while, his whole body relaxed.

There was always a light in his mind for him to chase. That ball of light seemed to be a hand. That hand has been calling him.

Not only this ancient god, but all the other ancient gods are like this. Not only that, but the rest of the Mysterious Realm True Bodies are also like this.

Is that really all there is to it?

Are these the gods in the world? This is true!

A ball of light appeared in their minds, hanging high in the distance. The distance is extremely long, as if it is at the end of the world.

But what they felt in their hearts was the light that was very close at hand. Even if it looks extremely far away, as long as you chase it, you will eventually be able to touch it.

At this moment, as big as the heart is and as far as the road is, the flight will be as high as possible.

They all feel that they can go to that end of the world and touch that group of light.

They have a strong intuition that if they can touch that ball of light, they will definitely be able to soar into the sky!

There was the roar of the divine beast again, but this sound did not resound throughout the heaven and earth, but in the mind of a certain true god.

With a thought, he came to the bright light in his mind. Just for a moment, he was enveloped in this ball of light.

The light is bright, but it is not real light. When they entered here, they felt the strong smell of blood. This blood, even if their perception is turned off, goes straight into their minds and suffocates them.

But no one felt any panic. Just like the first ancient god, his mind was relaxed.

With a startling sound, the strong man outside the world saw a crack on the statue of a man, from the center of his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth.

Bang!

There was another sound, and then there was another one under the eyebrows.

One way, another way. The signs of these cracks are almost at the same frequency as the rainbows. To be precise, it's the same frequency.

A long rainbow rose into the sky, and a crack appeared in the stone statue.

The powerful outsiders felt a strange change. When the rainbow rises to the sky, it seems as if an incomparably powerful ancestral god appears.

This feeling is extremely strong. This is intense oppression.

In particular, a pillar of blood reaching a height of tens of thousands of feet is even more frightening.

It was as if a real god was resurrecting between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the strong man outside the circle felt serious. This is the bursting breath of the ancient god. The appearance of this breath caused the heaven and earth to surge.

"This aura... is several hundred times more powerful than before this heaven and earth phenomenon appeared... This is just the beginning. If the time is delayed further, it may not be as simple as counting. Although it is still not me and others. There are ten opponents, but they are only one step away from each other, at least they have reached the middle stage of the realm of destruction!"

Someone was hiding in the darkness, looking up at the statue of a man, watching the stone book turn into real pages, with a smile in his eyes.

Some people are scared, and some people are happy. These joyful people are the most powerful among the gods. They have a mission, and this mission is not actually to help others do evil. But a more far-reaching push.

The significance of this promotion may be realized soon. They are looking forward to what will happen next.

Only the ten most powerful men in the Netherworld knew about this matter. The rest of the people are not qualified to know.

The ghosts and gods were shocked because there was more than one aura. There were more than a few cracking sounds.

Almost as soon as he thought about it, hundreds of rainbows shot into the sky, and hundreds of tiny cracks appeared on the body of the stone statue.

The rain of flowers is very thick, and the sky and the earth are full of gorgeous colors. But at this moment, they had no intention of watching this scenery.

From the time the vision appeared to this moment, only one breath had passed. There are thousands of breaths that have exceeded the limit.

After a thousand ways, there were ten thousand ways, and then hundreds of thousands.

Rainbows and cracks appeared at the same time, but on the stone statue, it still did not cover the whole body, only half of the face.

This shows that cracks will continue to appear one after another.

Up to this moment, only three breaths have passed.

"This aura... is unprecedented. The powerful ones with this energy and blood have actually reached the level of those ancient gods." Some ghosts and gods took a deep breath and couldn't help but take action.

They knew that if this continued. They will definitely lose.

The powerful aura rose into the sky again, trying to kill those divine monks who had their eyes closed.

Those people had no reaction, and without the protection of the ancient gods and true gods, under this situation, they could only suffer a massacre.

The waves were deafening, and the palms pressed down on the heaven and the earth.

However, just as the palms covering the sky fell, a hand came out of the void and shook it hard!