A void, no heaven or earth, let alone east, south, west, north, west, boundless darkness spreading, without end.

In the darkness, a white mist filled with colorful light was slowly circulating, but it was gathering but not dispersing, enveloping a simple and mysterious pavilion in it, which became more and more sacred and majestic but cold and ruthless.

The sun rises and the moon is constant, the four seasons rotate, the day and night alternate, eternal and unchanging, no one can change and stop, as if in this attic can be revealed, people can't help but be in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, the white mist of colorful light suddenly swung, and suddenly a piece of it bulged high, no longer the oval mass it had been at the beginning.

The bulging fog is no longer a colorful white, but faintly presents a blue-black, chill that penetrates into the bone marrow, and it seems that it will also come out through the outermost thin layer of white mist, but it is always a little worse, and can only rush left and right in it, and keep struggling.

The whole white mist fluctuated violently, sometimes convex and sometimes concave, forming an irregular shape.

After a while, the white mist of colorful light disappeared suddenly, and in the next moment, it turned into a cloud of blue and black, undulating like an angry sea, and the color gradually turned into blood red!

Immediately after, the shape of the blood-colored mist changed again, and in the blink of an eye, it turned out to be like an incomparably huge octopus, stretching out six tentacles and spreading into the endless void......

Almost at the same time, in the Divine Realm's Burial Abyss, a blue-black mist gushed out from below, forming a blue-black lotus flower in the blink of an eye, and it was like a hideous ghost claw in the palm of the sky, and a blood-red mist was held in the palm of the palm, but it instantly dissipated, turning into wisps of pink, like countless light yarns, and like the tentacles of monsters, wrapped in cold, resentful, furious, and hideous aura, quickly filling this world!

In the Demon Realm, the holy mountain that was completely shrouded in pure purple true demonic qi, a blue-black mist broke through the air like a sharp long sword, and instantly pierced into the true demonic qi, causing the originally calm true demonic qi to boil and stir, like a drop of cold water dripping into a boiling oil pot, almost bursting!

In the ghost world, the ghost cloud condensed by the netherworld qi in mid-air suddenly increased its color, from the original gray-black, gradually turned into blue-black, and pressed down towards the ground like a substance, and the endless Lechuan River suddenly surged, deviated from the old path in an instant, and overflowed in all directions!

The cultivation realm is still divided by the Wuji Mountain Range, and the west is still the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but further east, it is no longer the Sword Sect's monopoly, there are countless large and small sects, and the largest one is the Tianji Sect dominated by ordinary people. An unknown little cultivator had just found a place where the aura of heaven and earth was rich and began to cultivate, but unexpectedly, the aura suddenly dissipated, making the little cultivator instantly become a fish out of the water!

In the human world, the scholar who rushed to take the exam stayed in the mountain temple at night, with red sleeves and incense, and when the two were happy, the woman's body suddenly shook and convulsed, and she grew a yellow fur, and in a blink of an eye, it shrank into the size of a tanuki! When the scholar was stunned, the tanuki stretched out a sharp claw and inserted it into the other party's heart......

And together with the passage of the Six Realms, under the erosion of the blue-black aura, it was constantly distorted and disordered......