If a tree is going to die, the first thing that is bad must be the roots!

The same goes for the World Tree!

The years of calamity poured down like a nine-day flood, but it did not destroy the whole world in an instant, it slowly used the method of time to wear away everything.

Hongmeng Realm, this is under the World Tree, and it is also the root of the World Tree, it only took a few months for the years to change this place from light and order to dark chaos, but the next complete annihilation, it will be used for a long time.

It's been a long time, maybe a few more reincarnations!

People in the Hongmeng world are running around, and the weak are praying for the protection of the strong, but the so-called strong can't even protect themselves, so how can they shelter them?

Many people have been abandoned, and it is the whole world that has abandoned them, and when the catastrophe strikes, the once invincible beings realize how small and fragile their existence is.

Many wept dry their tears and end up as dry bones on the roadside, and their flesh and blood will be robbed by many living beings when they die, because it is food.

It's just that in the midst of the robbery, more poor worms will die, and they will fall to the same fate.

The demon beasts are much stronger than the human race under the catastrophe, and their race is led by some powerful demons to go into the distance, and gradually, the demon race has become the most terrifying existence under this catastrophe.

Creatures of many races began to plan their escape, especially those who had previously been under the command of many enlightened beings, who had too much useful information in their hands.

At the same time, there is a group of people, who are powerful, the culmination of this world after the Enlightened Beings have left, and they have witnessed one thing, that is, after the beginning of the tribulation, a group of people left by building an illusory long bridge.

It's the stars of them!

So the powerhouses of the Hongmeng world began to seek a way, they delved into all kinds of space secret techniques, looking for all kinds of forbidden methods, just to one day, build a long bridge, and leave the Hongmeng world, which has gradually gone to destruction.

Their efforts were not in vain, in fact, they did succeed, but where the long bridge took root, it was a void!

Among them, the highest cultivation is only the Immortal Emperor, and it is no problem to stay in the void for a short time, but what about a long time?

How do they walk on the other side of the world, and how can they guarantee that they won't die along the way?

They stopped, the building of the long bridge aside, and they began to look for ways to protect themselves.

After waiting for everything to be ready, they thought they could go, and the Hongmeng realm set off a blood rain.

When Xing Yan and his party left, they sacrificed three thousand dragons, and the three thousand dragons turned into nothingness to build a long bridge, and then carried them on the road to the other world.

It's a brutal blood sacrifice!

What about the cultivators of the Hongmeng realm?

The way they found it was also a blood sacrifice!

A large number of demon beasts and a large number of Terrans were captured, and in the unique circle, they were all slaughtered, and the blood stained every corner of the circle, and finally flowed into an altar that had been prepared.

It's not about worshipping anyone, it's about building a long bridge.

Engraved on the altar were the formations for building the long bridge that many monks had found, densely packed with strange inscriptions, and when they were filled with blood, a pillar of blood-red light rose into the sky.

In the Hongmeng realm, countless people saw this pillar of light, and their eyes flashed with strong desire.

They want to live!

So they rushed towards the pillar of light, and around the pillar of light, the powerful monks who were leading this matter had both ecstasy and indifference in their eyes.

A person with a snake body, the great demon of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivation looked up at the pillar of light, and said sharply: "It's not enough, you still need sacrifices!"

More low-level demon beasts were detained, but compared to them, the Terrans accounted for the vast majority of those who were slaughtered as sacrifices.

At this time, the human race is no longer the high level before the Great Tribulation, and there is no extremely high cultivation, they are just cattle and sheep, and even cattle and sheep are inferior.

Those human races who have cultivated to the highest level, they only care about their own life and death, they don't have much strength to shelter the rest of the people, and in fact, what they are willing to protect is only their own race, and the rest of the people, what does it have to do with him?

Heaven is ruthless, and all things are dogs!

At the moment of the catastrophe, life and death are all up to you!

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Chen Zimeng tied a black veil on his eyes, and on the gauze was the prohibition he had set for his pupil of annihilation, and when he could use it, he would remove the ban, and when he couldn't use it, he needed to guard against the invasion of the years of calamity.

The Pupil of Annihilation is an unexpected gain brought to him by the years of robbery, but it does not mean that the years have no way to rob him, on the contrary, he needs to take more careful precautions.

He continued to walk forward, and when he would be able to reach the other world, he did not know.

In fact, no one knows!

Embarking on this road does not mean that he can go to the other world, just like the big demon withered bones he met before, which is the best proof.

In the space he didn't know, there was Xingyan, Ning Qin and a large group of people were rushing towards the other world, and it was also unknown when they would arrive.

Chen Zimeng was patient, and occasionally stopped for a long time, because in the void on both sides, there were many Naye worlds that were slowly falling apart. Hassle-free

If he wasn't Chen Zimeng, if he wasn't cultivating to create heaven and earth, would there be a poor worm like him in the world that fell apart?

Yes, yes, there must be!

Here's the answer!

So Chen Zimeng will always sigh and be sad, he doesn't want to see such a thing happen, but he can't save it, if he can save it, he won't be so afraid of many enlightened people chasing him, if he can save it, he is not willing to leave any life behind at all.

It's just that such a thought collapsed in an instant, and Chen Zimeng secretly thought: I can't save it!

Shaking his head and looking at the disintegrating Naye world, he would watch quietly, and only when the world was annihilated would he set off again.

It's just that in another time and space, Hua Yan, Bai Ze and many other enlightened beings don't have such leisure, they can't wait to step out, and the place where the soles of their feet land is the other world, and they can't wait to look at the place where Chen Zimeng is there.

But they can't get their wish after all!

The Hongmeng Realm, the former holy place of cultivation, is extremely desolate at the moment, and very few people have survived, and those who survive are not people.

On the altar, the pillar of light that rose to the sky directly passed through the heavenly dome and poured into the void in the middle of nowhere.

There are steps slowly condensed, located in the pillar of light, people who see it call it the ladder of heaven, many monks in the Hongmeng realm, began to climb the ladder of heaven to survive.

The first to go up were the powerhouses of the Immortal Emperor level, their breath was cold, and they could be regarded as supporting each other, because they knew that their strength was still insufficient, and it would not be a bad thing to have one more ally.

But they will not be without vigilance and carefulness, and calculating people.

When the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse went up the ladder and disappeared, it was the turn of the rest of the Immortal Realm monks, and it was still the strong who ascended first, and then went to those who were under the Immortal Realm.

The monk climbed up with the help of a relatively strong cultivator, and the people under the robbery suffered.

The ladder is not so easy to climb!

When the Hongmeng Realm was about to be wiped out, all that remained were low-level monks and those ordinary beings, who were anxious, sad, and afraid, but could not do anything.

Those who have cultivated are better, and those who have not cultivated have long been gone, and they began to seek all kinds of ways to survive, regardless of the means, let alone benevolence, righteousness and morality, after all, life and death are in front of them, and morality has long been worthless.

Maybe some people still abide by etiquette, righteousness and shame, but more often than not, they are crazy in the face of death, and among those who remain, there are some people who are crazy!

They are crazy and indulgent, and they have committed heinous crimes, but no one cares about them, because they are out of control, no one can control them, they are all dead anyway, and everyone, gradually, is going crazy.

Time passed slowly, whether it was a few years, or more than ten years, decades, or even hundreds of years, no one knows, only that the original blood-red ladder slowly disappeared, and those who had not been able to go up now, in the future, until death could not go up again.

There is no hope, such as this Hongmeng realm, there is no sun, it is pitch black, and there are demons in the eyes and around you.

And what about those who have stepped on the ladder?

Did they survive?

I don't know, maybe someone is alive, maybe someone is dead, maybe there are dry bones everywhere in the void, maybe the way to the other world has been buried by death.

Chen Zimeng walked, Xingyan walked, Hua Yan walked, Bai Ze walked, many monks in the Hongmeng Realm walked, and some people who survived the Naye World also walked.

The roadside is a scene where the world is falling apart, there is no sound, no plants, no sun, no rain, nothing.

Only nothingness!

So there are also people who can't bear it, so they collapse, and the whole person is crazy on the way to the other world, and some people sigh, maybe if they hold on a little longer, they will go to the other world?

Just maybe, not reality in the end!

On the dark and deserted, empty road, a large group of people walked, walking non-stop, as if they did not know fatigue.

It's just that even if they work so hard, the years and years are still like maggots on tarsal bones, following them closely.

Somebody started to rot, but he's still a big living person, somebody has broken eyes, somebody has lost their hair or gone gray, and all of a sudden it happens.

More than that, there is an invisible, strange power roaming over them, like a chronic poison, you can sense their presence all the time, but you can't help it.

Cold, dead silence, loneliness, death!

Few people seem to be able to endure all this!

But the faith to live has never been broken!

Chen Zimeng walked on the road with a black veil, and there was an aura of decay on his body, but fortunately, he didn't know why, he still retained his complete strength, and he didn't get weaker, which was the greatest luck.

The beacon fire in the Qiankun bag in his arms was well protected by Chen Zimeng, and looking at the beacon fire, Chen Zimeng was more silent, because he was worried about whether Ning Qin was okay?

What about Xingyan?Wan'er?Chen Yao?Chen Nian?

Are all his relatives okay now?

He didn't know......