Silent exclamations spread from the ruins of the temple.

It comes from a lot of people, a lot of people who see it and don't see it. But it was clear that everyone on the earth finally understood what had happened in the moment of silence - an inconspicuous person had disappeared in the red forest and sea where the sky and the earth and the fire overlapped.

Disappear into that tiny chasm...... A chasm leading to the abyss.

Jun Aoyan was the first to lean out from among the ruins, and the sound of masonry was so abrupt and harsh. She struggled to get out, but what she saw was a frozen battlefield, with only the crackling of fire in the silence. She was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly turned around and dragged Qi Huan out. In comparison, Qi Huan's movements were a little slow. He scrambled out of the rubble, his eyes and heart empty.

He was well aware of what was happening.

Chest burning...... The part healed by the blue amber made him feel burned and at a loss. But he could still feel something like life pulsating, and it felt special, like something surging under the flesh, but you weren't afraid, because you knew they were part of you.

Is it bright or dark, cold or hot? None of them knew, not even if Bai Ya was alive.

Of course he lives.

Unfortunately, Bai Ya may not be able to describe the original appearance of what he sees, because his pupils are still in such a black and white state, and what he sees is still an appearance that ordinary humans cannot understand and cannot describe himself. He felt his skin slowly peeled away by a pounding force, because of the air flow around him—or the currents of water, I don't know what it was, but quickly. It was like a special knife, peeling away his skin bit by bit from the most vulnerable places, and then it was the turn of the meridian flesh. Bai Ya didn't feel pain, maybe he was paralyzed, and the blue pearl in his hand emitted an unprecedentedly strong light. Especially in his eyes, the light was as invisible, as cold as the sun.

The most fragile eyeballs are constantly corroded. Regeneration, corrosion, regeneration...... Cycle. A faint blue light spread through his body, and the eroded flesh gradually recovered. When the light completely repaired the flesh and bones that remained on his face, completely enveloping him in the embrace of light, nothing could hurt him.

He was finally able to open his eyes and stare seriously at this world that did not belong to humans.

Indescribable was the only word he could think of.

Solid, liquid or gas, he simply couldn't describe it. He couldn't touch, or he was touching all the time. The colors here don't seem to be just simple black and red, but rather that these simple two colors are some changes that occur inside, and then they are refracted from the cracks, which is a certain process of simplification. Chaotic colors and colors blend with each other, linger, and pull away; Absolute power collides with power, bursts, and annihilates each other. The cycle goes on and on; Endlessly, endlessly.

Something gradually coalesced in front of me, faster and faster. They are always within reach and constantly expanding. Amazingly, Bai Ya didn't know how to answer, why it always remained parallel to himself. They never touch each other, and even if one of them is retreating, it is completely unnoticeable here.

In the invisible world he saw, there were tangible things that were in line with his perception of reality.

A giant red eye.

He was in the middle, above the black crack-like pupils, stared straight at him. His pupils could not reflect his shadow, but it seemed like he would reach out at any moment, pull him in, squeeze him, and engulf him.

"Don't you like to hear the voice of other people's hearts? Don't you like the pain of others? ”

Bai Ya asked, his voice eroded by the environment. But he could hear the firm voice of his bones, and he was convinced that the monster could hear it. He's inside it – he's going to destroy it from within.

"I'll tell you, my pain."

The fight continues. The silence of the outside world was only a brief pause, but no one relaxed. The only thing that stands still is the battlefield with three people as the core.

The monster attached to the body of the Chu priest stood quietly in place. The other two six realms of impermanence also watched it vigilantly, paying attention to its every move. From its chest, a red-blue glow shone out, but it never merged. Liu Shenghan and Yingyuejun retreated step by step, narrowing the distance between them and it. The mutation happens very slowly, but it is obvious and irreversible.

It looked blankly at its palm. The third black, withered hand had its epidermis cracking and peeling off like a pillar of paint. A faint blue glow shone from the cracked lines, like a fire burning in a hollow tree, the light overflowed, and it was eaten away from within.

That arm of it fell off and dissipated before it hit the ground.

But strangely, its expression is unusually calm. The impermanence ghosts could not comprehend its calmness, but there was a kind of doubt, and a considerable degree of concern. Qi Huan and Liu Shenghan rushed over and took out a-for-tat posture against it.

Unexpectedly, it turned away and looked indifferently at its huge body.

The tengu stopped attacking, and it flapped its wings and landed beside Qi Huan, setting off a wave of dust that made everyone present squint. In the dust, they saw that the light that pierced through the sand and mist was clean and pure, as if all the impurities in the world were non-existent. It was something so different from its essence that everyone present was in a trance.

It took two steps back, black blood coming out of its mouth. The python god seemed to be drunk, and he was a little dizzy. It suddenly raised a hand, and the remaining brilliance of the entire sky became even darker, and all the believers suddenly knelt down in front of the python god and bowed in worship.

“…… What is it doing? Jun Aoyan asked cautiously.

"Just stay away from it, it's definitely not good." Qi Huan's eyes never dared to leave it.

The believers knelt on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, as if they were suddenly under some kind of control, making uniform movements, as if they had gone through countless rehearsals. The sound of all the foreheads slamming on the ground came together from all directions, completely overlapping each other, and the small sound was deafening and creepy. A strange sense of oppression captured their hearts, and no one dared to act rashly.

Suddenly, everyone fell. Even the occurrence of the paralysis on the side is so uniform. The colorless and formless thing broke away from their shells and surged into the abyss of the beast's chest. After devouring the souls of the believers, it seemed more energetic than before, its scales and pupils regaining their luster, and its fierce gaze swept towards them like a knife again. The python stared at it like a trembling prey. The western sky behind it, throwing out the last vestiges of light as if threatened. The end of the candle flame tends to burn more brightly, and the last glow is incomparably brighter, as if it wants to weld a golden coating on the black python body. Unfortunately, even the sun's light is swallowed up by the pure blackness.

It turned into a long, black silhouette, connecting the heavens and the earth, like a pillar holding up the night sky. Only its eyes burst red, as if some being who had replaced the sun was arrogantly and wantonly revealing itself. The evening breeze was mixed with the slightest smell of burnt smell and the easily detectable blood. And in front of it, the human-like monster stood quietly, and the appearance of its duty was really terrifying. The wind ruffled its long, dry silver-gray hair, as if they were some kind of self-conscious, dancing with their twisted wrists and feet.

It's scary when it chuckles.

It easily makes moves that are not human beings, and easily harvests the lives it despises, despised. The words are frivolous, the movements are light, the attitude is contemptuous, everything is a light and fluttering lightness that is completely different from the heavy body.

It's like a monster – it's a monster.

It's even scarier when it's not laughing.

It's like now, muttering thoughtfully. It was so silent, so honest, that it looked like some kind of dead thing...... Something dead that really fits the form it should be. Then, it moves, telling everyone that it's alive. It even reveals a cool breeze-like tenderness, even if it does not reveal sadness and joy in its expression, it is suffocating gentleness.

It's like ...... Monsters are imitating humans.

"You're scared......" it relaborated on their thoughts, but without much emotion, "of course, it's worth it." But you don't have to think too much about it. I can tell you graciously that you don't have to worry about what else I'm going to do. These remnant souls are not even enough to save the emergency, but they are enough for me to say the last ...... Words. ”

“…… What are you going to say? Qi Huan asked tentatively.

"I suddenly understood a little bit of your ants' feelings. It's more than I expected...... Cheap, too cheap. But yes, the opportunity to experience your joys, sorrows, and sorrows is something I never expected, and it is an unexpected joy for me to come to earth. Although it is still so small, so inconspicuous...... But a small body and a small group also contain enough emotions compared to you...... Not bad either, I'm satisfied. You won...... Temporarily. ”

It suddenly seemed to break the thread, and the whole person collapsed and fell backwards. And the giant python behind it also seemed to have been slashed seven inches by an invisible blade, and a deep blue light shone under every scale, brighter than the stars in the night sky. At the same time, all the nagas also emitted such a light, and whether it was the one who was bitten or bitten, they suddenly froze, faded, and ceased to exist. Maharaja fell, and slowly fell, until he hit the ground, there was a loud sound of a landslide and the earth cracking—as if the previous world was only a thousand horses, and all the voices were silent.

A layer of dust mixed with blue fire chips rolled in.

Ignoring this layer of dazzling sand, several people stepped through Chu Tianyan's body and rushed towards the huge monster. They didn't care if it was really dead, they all had things that they urgently needed to confirm on the spot. Approaching the remains of Maharaja, covered with a shallow soft light. Yingyuejun stood in front of its small building-tall head and watched it for a long time.

"It's dead." "There is no longer any sign of life," she said. ”

"Lao Bai! Bai Ya!! ”

Jun Aoyan and Qi Huan rushed forward, banging on the hard shell in vain. Its belly lay on the ground, and its bone spurs were embedded deep in the earth. Liu Sheng waved his pen at a loss, and naturally he couldn't open it.

Where is he? How did he get out?