These are scarlet eyes, like stars, filling the entire heaven and earth. Above is endless red light, exuding evil charm, rumbling, shaking the sky and the world.
This vibration is the constant subversion of heaven and earth. Chu Cheng was in a vast battlefield, full of gods and demons.
"Is it coming?" Chu Cheng narrowed his eyes and murmured. In his eyes, red light was everywhere, not only covering the sky, but even his eyes.
This world no longer exists. No light in the world can shine in. Even the light of Xuan Yue was only around Chu Cheng. However, this infinite red light falls endlessly in this non-existent and erased field.
"This world has all fallen into the eyes of that existence. Is what he saw the place where this world is? Am I trapped in a cage at this moment?"
Chiaki!
At this first moment, these two words appeared in Chu Cheng's mind, and he was a little shocked.
He seemed to be in a painting. Aren't these countless red eyes the stars in the sky?
In the distance, there was roaring, the overwhelming snow wind, and golden light appeared, filled with turbidity, and various scenes appeared in sight one after another.
"The world that does not exist, let the world exist. This is like Qianqiu..."
Qianqiu, this is a painting that comes from the bottom of one's heart.
There are crazy people in this world who can't find reincarnation and can't get their true love from the palm of their hand. Therefore, he could only use his fingers to make reincarnation.
This reincarnation does not exist in heaven or in heaven. It exists only in the heart of a person, running from life to life and never resting.
This comes from the bottom of my heart, painting with a pen and transforming into reincarnation from the bottom of my heart. In this reincarnation, there are many colors and purples. What cannot be kept in the world is also kept in the heart.
In the human world in my heart, in addition to the myriad of colors, there are other colors. That's the color of clothing worn by tens, hundreds of thousands of people.
However, this is different from Chiaki. The magnificent scenery and the company of close friends and relatives are completely different.
Do magnificent paintings and immortal poems record the past, present and future?
Look up and see. They are countless bright stars that dot the world, and they are lanterns that turn into bright lights and guide people's direction. Blinking again, there were pairs of blood-red eyes, telling
It is said that the human world is already controlled by hell.
There is a majestic atmosphere, turned into a hazy fairy mist, and at a glance, the ancient buildings are vast and boundless. In this vast expanse, there are still shouts.
These sounds stirred up a storm. It is also mixed with vicissitudes of life, fully showing the charm of the mythical era, where gods fought with gods and all races stood together.
Standing between heaven and earth, he seemed to hear the shouts of killing Zhentian. There are also countless figures standing in the chaos.
This is also a painting. Different from the beauty of all things that have been carried for thousands of years, it is desolate and solemn, full of death. This is a battlefield, a battlefield where all living beings will be buried.
So, will he be buried in this battlefield?
There were really loud shouts of killing everywhere. There will be an unprecedented war. As long as you are in this world, you will not be immune to it. There will be a final war, a battle where either you die or I die.
In a trance, in this shouting of killing, there is a divine phoenix dancing across the sky for nine days. As it spreads its wings, the stars and rivers collapse, and there is a divine dragon that penetrates the sky. The divine dragon swings its tail and sweeps past, and the stars fall, and there is a battle. The horrific scene of the Great Collapse.
In this terrible scene, the bright moon, covered by thousands of swaying trees, was crumbling, and seemed to be affected by the collapse.
The white clothes stood there in the blood. It is standing under the bright moon and above thousands of trees.
Here, he seems to have truly participated in the battlefield, fighting with the gods. In this killing, he has bathed in the blood of countless people, and even been stained with the blood of gods.
He will also participate in this divine war, and perhaps, he will also become a common color in this world and become the blood stained by others.
There is lightning passing by, and the thunder light is like a mountain, and the mountains seem to be opened again. Everything is lifelike and like a real scene.
Chu Cheng thought silently, are these real scenes that have happened before? Then, it was recorded by others and turned into its own world.
When those eyes filling the sky are opened, those pasts will appear in the world again,
He fought all the way, looking for his own true way. With the belief that you are invincible, you can travel everywhere, in the sky and on the earth, and travel across the vast wilderness. It is difficult to find an opponent on the same level.
On the contrary, this was completely overturned thousands of years ago. Among the same level, there is no one who is invincible. There are only those who are stronger. I think the reason why I am invincible is just
Just didn't touch it.
He encountered it, and after that, his invincible belief suffered a blow. However, after readjustment, it recovered again.
"Invincible...I am invincible after all. This is the expectation of senior Xue Yao. What she wants to see is that I am invincible."
The twists and turns along the way not only did not destroy his Taoist heart, but instead revived him. He experienced a great baptism, and after the sublimation of his soul, he underwent a precious precipitation.
He must move forward, even if the road ahead is a dead end, he must move forward.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand, and in an instant, thousands of trees swayed and a breeze blew. This company of gentle breeze stirred up a big storm.
A riot of purple and red, present for eternity.
Since he is in other people's world. Then you can only use your own world to have a collision.
Great rivers and mountains appeared faintly, and with every step he took, hundreds of flowers bloomed again, appearing in a fairyland on earth.
At this moment, this fairyland on earth formed a strong contrast with this Shura purgatory, but it was never out of place.
The boundless fallen leaves were flying, carrying peach petals, and rolled towards the lightning and thunder.
Chu Cheng knew what he would face next, which were countless war spirits, and even the previous thirteen divine generals and the first demon would appear again.
This is the resurrection of those dead souls, appearing in the heart of that terrifying existence, and then appearing in the human world.
The fallen leaves were flying and the peach blossoms were rolling close to the mountain with lightning. However, as they continued to approach, the flowers and leaves were withering. What was passing away was vitality, and some were only cold.
The flower withered, and only the leaves, with their pale yellow color, continued to fly forward. It doesn't matter if it's withering. Even if it's a world of ice and snow, it's just a shiver of pride.
There was a tearing sound, and the pale yellow color was wiped to pieces under the sound, and would scatter in all directions amidst the thunder.
But, it hasn’t spilled yet. There are countless starlights replacing the flowers and leaves.
This is a figure, with blood, pointing forward.
In front of him was a high mountain and a huge figure. It was the demon from before.
In this world, the devil actually appeared again.
