A huge divine consciousness poked out of the palace, scanning the falling mountains overhead like tentacles.

A whole hundred peaks are stretched together, and they can indeed be regarded as mountains.

The mountains originally seemed to have some kind of seal.

This massive monster at the bottom of the sealed mountains.

It's just a pity that the seal seems to be broken, and the monster at the bottom of the mountain range is gradually released, and the huge aura sweeps around like a tide.

"What is this thing?" a long-haired man in a white robe looked up, and he was most excited about the capture of the Star Python before.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the world-destroying calamity, the world-destroying calamity of this era. The other man spoke.

"This is the catastrophe of the end of the world, but it is not the same as written. Another great power from the future shook his head in confusion.

"There seems to be some differences, in the texts we record, the world-destroying calamity of this era is the world-destroying fire. The other frowned.

"In the record, the flames scorched the sky, the meteor was its eyes, the red became the main theme of the world, and one world after another collapsed, burned to ashes by the flames, it was the embodiment of flames, it was the will of anger......"

The calamity on the top of the head is too far from what is recorded.

It looks like a big blue octopus, but its head is surprisingly large.

At the bottom of the body, there were huge tentacles that swayed, and at the same time, the head was full of eyeballs.

Clusters of black-blue water swirled around the center of the head, emitting steam.

The tentacles swayed, and a river emerged, and in the murky water floated some conch, octopus tentacles, shells, eyeballs, and the like.

A finger came out of the palace, then a little upward.

A black-red line of scorching fire rose from the earth and flew all the way up.

When it touched the surface of the octopus, the line of fire suddenly extinguished, flickering twice, and a dense blue-white foam rose and engulfed the line of fire.

The sound of tides was heard in the air.

Suddenly, a murky flood gushed down from the sky.

The Flood of Destruction!

At the top of the palace, a protective barrier resembling a mushroom rises to keep the flood water out.

The flood poured down the barrier, soaking the earth and rotting.

"Time and space, in reverse order. There was a loud voice in the hall.

Then the void flowed, and the flood that fell downwards suddenly flowed upwards, and then the speed became faster and faster, and the soaked and rotten earth became shiny again, and time seemed to have life, and the flowing time was like sand between the fingers, returning to the reverse flow at an indescribable speed.

"Time Backtrack"

Flickering and flickering, a ghostly force streaked across the trajectory of time and space, hitting the world-destroying calamity.

A white glow flashed from the surface of the Doomsday Calamity.

Then the power dimmed.

Then disappears.

The power of the world-destroying calamity grows stronger all the time, even when it sleeps.

Hit by the time rewind, the power of the world-destroying calamity has been weakened a little.

The man in the palace let out a startled cry of doubt.

He had thought that he would be able to directly trace this world-destroying calamity back to a young body, or weaken its power by several percent.

But it doesn't seem to have weakened much.

The aura on the body of the Catastrophe of Destruction had only become slightly weaker, and for its overall strength, it was only less than one percent of its strength.

"It's good to be weak, but I'm afraid that I can't weaken at all. A faint voice echoed in the void.

Then a series of spell seals continued to overlap and stack.

"The art of time is endless. ”

"The art of time goes back to the roots. ”

"The art of time, time extends. ”

"The art of time is reversed. ”......

One by one, the magic power of time was unleashed, and the power and horror of the law of time were also reflected at this moment.

Overlapping and looping.

The timeline in a specific area of the plot becomes special and twisty.

Originally, time was a straight line, and time passed quickly, but now it has become extremely tortuous, looking like a circle, and in some abstract sense, an hour in this space is equivalent to a minute outside.

Then this superposition of time repeats itself again and again in the circle.

In the end, it adds up to an extremely terrifying number.

The aura on the catastrophic calamity grew weaker and weaker, and its power was being curtailed at a terrifying rate with each breath.

Eventually, its power dropped to an extremely low level, close to zero, and then the world suddenly contracted inward.

The Calamity beast's power was weakened, eventually reaching a level close to zero.

At this time, it has become an empty surface, turning into a pure monster with a body of brute strength, and all kinds of world-destroying forces in the body have long been swept away. "The art of time withers. ”

Another inexplicable force flew up from below, and then hit the Calamity Behemoth, the ** power of the Calamity Behemoth was constantly weakened, and the skin on the surface of the body gradually withered, growing layers of wrinkled skin lines.

The years continue to wash over it, and almost any living thing has a day when it withers and dies, although this time is long, and some are even eternal.

Calamity Behemoths also have a time to die, and when it destroys the world, it will annihilate on its own, and then crawl somewhere in the depths of chaos, quietly waiting for the next era of reincarnation.

"That's all there is to it. There was a loud laugh from the palace, "I really thought how powerful this world-destroying calamity beast was, it turned out that it was nothing more than that, those epochs were really weak, and they were actually destroyed by such a weak creature." ”

In the sky, the Doom Behemoth swelled in size and grew larger, but its thick, strong, shiny tentacles grew weaker and weaker.

In the end, it was completely annihilated, and the world-destroying calamity beast in the sky let out a wail, and slowly collapsed, falling like a meteor and falling to the earth.

From a distance, it looks like a collapsing mountain range.

"Dead, worthless. Someone looked coldly at the corpse of the world-destroying calamity beast below.

Suddenly, the corpse kept shaking, and the skin on the surface of the body continued to collapse and fester, and then layers of red-green patterns appeared on the surface, emitting a sky-high stench, accompanied by a low, hoarse cry.

Accompanied by the sound of crying, a yellow downpour began to fall in the sky, the rain was muddy and had a great fishy smell, and there were some yellow aphids in the rain.

Falling to the ground and growing into strange trees, the trees grew, and their bodies were covered with strange scales, and the blood-red trunks were like human festering skin being pulled down, and blood-red pus flowed.

There was a great power from the future world in the palace frowning, and these strange trees looked very wrong.

But he didn't have any interest in waiting slowly for the enemy to prepare a big move or something, so he just slapped it with one palm!

Giant palms formed by the convergence of spiritual energy fell from the sky, smashing all the strange trees on the ground into pieces.

A large amount of blood flowed from the severed trunk and mixed with the dirt.

Then the broken trunk melted into the soil and grew into small yellow-brown shrubs, the ends of which were sharp claws, like strangely shaped bird claws.

With a cold snort in the palace, a magnificent wave of qi fell from the sky and wiped out all evil.

In the palace, Xuantian stopped the process of deriving the exercises under his hands, his face became extremely ugly, and after his deduction, he found a terrible fact, that is, in fact, the exercises of this era are the most suitable exercises for the current era!

Although in a sense, the exercises are constantly improving with the passage of time, and the exercises of later generations will continue to improve and cultivate on the basis of the exercises of their predecessors, and the exercises will only surpass those of their predecessors.

But there is a hierarchical limit, when the exercises reach a certain bottom, in fact, there is no way forward, and the so-called derivation exercises of the later generations are just adapting to this world, adapting to the changing world, and transforming the exercises of the predecessors into exercises suitable for the current world.

If you take all the ancients as fools, you are fools.

So

Is it true that the world-destroying calamity beasts that can destroy one era after another are only so weak?!

It's just that the law of time has been completely destroyed, so many eras before didn't have the power to control the law of time?

"Ah......h

He had bruises on his forehead, the corners of his eyes jumped heavily, and his expression looked extremely terrifying.

"Black Feather, what's wrong with you?" asked an Energetic Caring Fellow who was close to him.

The black feather who was kneeling on the ground suddenly spit out with a wow, and a large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Did you eat seafood last night?" asked the powerful man who patted Black Feather on the back suspiciously, why did he vomit seafood all over the place, the rich smell of seafood filled the air, and there was a faint stench.

Then the mighty man lowered his head, looked at the filth on the ground, and couldn't help but groan, how come these seafood are still alive......

"Mo Yin, my face is so itchy...... " Black Feather's deep voice echoed in Mo Yin's ears.

Mo Yin glanced up at Black Feather's cheek, his face turned cold, and then his body retreated.

The black feather who raised his head, his cheeks were covered with scales, and there were tentacles one by one, and there were pitch-black holes at the top of the shaking tentacles, and the cold wind was blowing from time to time, constantly shaking the tentacles.

There are cross streaks in the turquoise eyes, and the mouth suddenly bursts out, and then shrimp claws and octopus whiskers poke out from the corners of the mouth.

Black Feather struggled to cover his mouth, trying to swallow the strange things.

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Time Magic Time Flash!"

A faint force passed from the top of his head all the way down, washing him from end to end, and the vision that grew on his body was also swept away.

Hei Yu breathed a sigh of relief and touched his face, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Is this a curse of the world-destroying calamity, and when did you get hit?

Then, as soon as he took a step, his face changed suddenly, and he looked down at his left hand, which had a pale blue scale growing from the palm of his left hand.