Chapter 12: Yuan Jun suffered

"The boundless darkness of the night, devouring the remnants. Destroy chaos and return to clarity. ”

Gu Hong's eyes slowly closed, and he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

With a pop, the air knife sliced open her neck, and the severed head was shaken far away by the tremendous force.

That cold face, as if he had let go of all grievances at the moment, looked extremely peaceful.

At the same time, the earthquake just now caused most of the underground palace of the Billing Palace to collapse, and Gao Na and Ligen ran out of the underground under the desperate protection of the close guards.

But everything after they came out made them suspect that they were in a purgatory.

The three flying stars in the sky were gone, and above the inky black night sky, a long river of stars split the canopy in half from east to west. The intense light had passed, the burning ground had gradually extinguished, and the temperature around it had begun to drop.

However, all life has turned to soot, and the entire void has taken on an eerie orange-red color.

"High... What the hell is going on?" Ligen trembled with fear, and pulled on Gao Na's sleeve and didn't let go.

"Eternal light! Is this the eternal light you promised us?" Gao Na roared at the galaxy in the sky, letting out a heart-rending roar, tears welling up and slumping to the ground.

The surviving people gathered around the queen, and they snuggled up to each other, not accusing and invecting each other, but silently weeping.

At this moment, an overwhelming hurricane swept the yellow sand and covered the entire ground, engulfing those people in an instant.

Countless torches burned in the vast wilderness, the dry barns used by the Pyrim Realm to store the dehydrated, those who had not yet waited for the sun to rise again, to bid their final farewell to the void in the flames.

Zhuo Hua raised his wrist slightly, and the long whip on the ground swam like a graceful green snake to his hand.

A Yang Fixing Talisman was attached to the handle of the long whip, and after chanting, a small, finger-sized magic weapon was put into the Qiankun Wuji Bag.

Zhuo Hua continued to hit a strong cyclone in the direction where the hurricane came, and cut a path in the violent hurricane.

He flew in the opposite direction of the hurricane in this wind tunnel, and through the flames, he took a deep breath and rushed out of the outer perimeter of the void, tearing through the bonds of the void and breaking through the void.

Compared to the noisy ground, the void seemed incomparably quiet and peaceful. Zhuo Hua held his breath, looked around, and soon found a small bright spot not far away.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly flew towards that bright spot, but it was too high from the ground to be perceived, Zhuo Hua's flying speed was getting slower and slower, and the breath in his body was also close to the end.

With a "whew", a long breath came out of Zhuo Hua's body, he felt that his chest was suffocated, and he was pressed there with the strength of ten thousand jun, and his chest was burning unbearably, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

With a snap, a piece of Nikkei Jue was shattered, and the destructive light instantly enveloped Zhuo Hua's whole body. He took a deep breath and felt like a spring breeze.

Rushing to the bright spot in one go, Zhuo Hua smiled slightly, reached out and stroked the sun-catching boat.

After flying around the suntrap, I found that there was only a small hole in the front part of the right side, and I didn't find any place to open and enter.

Zhuo Hua thought for a while, took out the shrunken Suo Luo long whip from the Qiankun Wuji bag, and tore off the Dingyang talisman with a chant.

A blazing white light lit up, and the whip changed into its original form again.

Zhuo Hua took the handle of the long whip and tried to insert it into the small hole, and found that it was just right to fit, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, so he turned the handle, only to hear a "click", and a small door opened to the inside.

Zhuo Hua turned over and entered the ship, and hurriedly closed the hatch. At this moment, he still couldn't breathe in a trace of breath around him, and reached out to reach out to the Qiankun Infinity Bag again, but he couldn't find a piece of Nikkei Jue again. The stuffy, burning sensation in my chest returned.

He made up his mind not to panic at first, and then looked for a way to open it throughout the ship.

But the whole cabin was clean, and there was nothing special except for the two seats.

"It should be opened with a secret method!" Zhuo Hua thought to himself.

He tried hard to recall the few words of the secret clan that the master had mentioned in the school palace, but after repeated attempts, the ship still did not reflect.

The feeling of suffocation in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Zhuo Hua couldn't help the burning feeling, so he had to spit out the last breath of true qi in his chest.

He was like a small fish that had left the water, his mouth was helpless and repeated, his hands were constantly scratching and scratching at his neck, and deep blood marks appeared on his neck.

Zhuo Hua's consciousness gradually blurred, everything in front of him was rapidly darkening, and the clear picture was blurred little by little, he felt that something in his body was rapidly draining, he wanted to reach out and grab it, but those things flowed away from the middle of his fingers like quicksand.

Just as Zhuo Hua was dying, the Biling Void could no longer support the ravages of earthquakes, lava and hurricanes, and after a huge explosion, the entire Void Continent was like a broken saucer, and it was torn apart.

The impact of the void cracking threw several massive rocks into the void, and the boulders crashed into the suntrap that hung alone in the void.

The Suntrap rolled and flew into the depths of nothingness under the violent impact, and the boulders shattered.

The sun sets in the city, and the moon sets in the west

Blowing the beard at night with a melancholy song

In the fog, the clouds and the moon are gone

The breeze knocks on the old dwelling for a long time

--- "Lanling Poems"

"Zhuo Hua, wake up!" a voice shouted from the depths of the pitch darkness.

"Who?"

"I'm a master. The voice grew clearer.

"Master, where are you?"

"I am in your sea of knowledge. When you were young, the Seven Great Elders joined forces to inject a mark into your sea of consciousness, and when your life was at stake, this mark would be awakened. The voice seemed to be close to my ears, but it felt far away and out of reach.

"Am I dead now?"

"Not yet, but it's pretty much the same. The voice said worriedly.

"So what am I going to do?

"Have you forgotten your devouring galaxy?" the voice didn't answer the question, but asked rhetorically.

"Devouring the galaxy?, but I don't have any true qi, and the Qi Bead has lost its effect. How do I perform Devouring Galaxy?"

"From there is to nothing, there is no difficulty. If the galaxy is reversed, the Tao becomes natural. After the voice had said these four sentences, it disappeared.

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