Chapter 171: Sword Cold Millions of Miles, Fu Yao Hundred Billion Fang (Medium)

Tang Ning stared at the earth in front of him, a lifeless desolation that swept across the land. It's a barren place, and everywhere you can see is a hazy gray.

Tangning didn't close his eyes because of its desolation, and he couldn't do anything about it in the world of consciousness. Tang Ning sat cross-legged slowly, his eyes calmly looking at the gray sky.

In this way, I don't know how far I have gone in the long river of time, and the hazy sky has slowly become clear in the flow of time. Downing looked at the gray sky and seemed to think of something. The eternal expression was a little more expectant at this time.

Without the starry sky, without the moon, without the sun, there will naturally be no difference between day and night. In the comfortable firmament, the earth does not seem to come to life because of this.

There are no hills, no forests, no rivers, and no line of sight. On the calm earth, there is not even the movement of air.

In such an environment, after Tang Ning's glance, I don't know how long it took.

At this time, a burst of light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and after this burst of light, under the naked eye, a burst of meteors filled the entire sky like fireflies, and then they wandered on the sky, and finally fell on the earth.

The fall of the meteorite caused irreparable trauma to the flat earth, and it was at this time that depressions and bulges appeared in this land for the first time.

Tang Ning looked at a huge meteorite not far from him, he was embedded in the ground straight like that, his huge body did not completely rush into the ground, but was partially exposed on the ground.

At this time, a whistling wind swept in, followed by an infinite wind that flowed over the entire land.

These winds, which appeared on the earth for the first time, rolled up boundless dust and carried many fine particles, and were forced to flee their homes under the influence of the strong wind.

They walk in the wind, wander in the air, fall together, and drift by for a hundred meters, I don't know how long, I don't know how far.

Tang Ning didn't make a move, he just sat quietly in place, letting himself be covered in dust. Soon, his body, hidden by his white robe, disappeared between heaven and earth.

After closing his eyes once, Tang Ning saw through the dust wrapped in the distant sky, emitting rays of light.

These rays, in the dust, were very dim. It's just that they are very stubborn, even if they are covered by dust, they can't change their minds to work hard.

In this way, gradually the wind and sand gradually decreased, and the world has since had day and night, and the sun and moon echoing each other in the sky have shrouded the earth for the first time. Under the shroud of the sun, the cold seems to be gone, and above the pale sky, at this time, layers of mystery are hung.

Soon after, a cool breeze rose, and then a light rain drifted down, and this rain washed away the dirt of the earth and washed the vast sky. In the hollows of the earth, the rainwater slowly collects, forming different puddles.

It's just that when the sun disappears and the moon is in the sky, the stagnant water in these potholes slowly solidifies, and then the ice surface everywhere is born. I don't know how long it took, jet-black clouds gathered on the horizon, and when the clouds slowly gathered, a storm crossed the sky.

This white frightening flame seemed to ignite something invisible in the heavens and the earth, and that was it, a fire surrounded the whole world in an instant, and this fire lasted for a long time.

When the fire passed, the land cracked, the mountains changed color, and the white sky seemed to be dyed red by the flames.

This red slowly gathered in the air, and then turned into a strange heavy rain, covering the entire land again. When the sun rises again, the land, which has been soaked by rain, slowly bulges.

Perhaps the existence of life is about to open, or perhaps it is the expansion of some meteorite after encountering water, which makes this land appear its traces. And not far from it is a mountain formed by Tangning after it was buried by the wind and sand.

The mountain is very low and low, and the soil on the exterior has gradually changed a little bit over the years. These changes have made the mountain more solid and thicker.

It was the pouring rain that washed away for countless years, and the bulge and the hill were constantly changing for another year. It seems that at one moment, it becomes taller, it becomes larger, and at another moment, it seems to become more and more solid.

Until a certain time came, the whole world seemed to be washed away by the rain, and the white sky, under the evolution of the unknown years, revealed a faint blue.

Time has changed many things in this world, but it has never been able to bring it the progress it should have in the continuation of life, there is already fire and water, there is atmosphere, there are mountains and rivers, they should have appeared, but they have not been seen for a long time.

The bulge in that place has also disappeared again in the long river of time. Although it has appeared, there is no trace of its existence. And that mountain may be the only testimony of its existence.

I don't know how long it will take, but the world still hasn't changed much, except that the mountain has become taller, and you can't see that time has passed here. It's just that, in a casual moment, the mountain seems to have learned to breathe.

Its tall and majestic body, at certain moments, seemed to breathe.

It's a pity that no one can appreciate this strange scene in this lifeless world. And the person in the mountain seems to have passed away naturally as the years passed.

The mountain is high and does not know where, it is thick and majestic, does not see the depths, does not know the wonder, has nowhere to find its quality, trembles, has no visible one, undulating, hidden golden light such as a silver bottle leaking, the realm of the cage in all directions, the light of thousands of miles.

The golden light appeared, as if there was a breath of life enveloping the world, and it had been silent for millions of years, and in this instant, there was movement again. Under the shroud of golden light, it seemed to be withstanding a thousand strengths, slowly puffing up the dust on its head. Then, a touch of green, and from then on, he stepped into the eyes of this world.

It is at this moment of greenery that the golden light is even more so, and the whole world is wrapped in this soft and warm gold, and countless dusts tremble at this time, and countless smears of green are slowly revealed under its buds. And the strange mountain had already taken off its cyan coat and turned golden.

Its weightless body also rose and fell in the golden light, as if after millions of years, it finally learned to breathe.

It rises and falls slightly, causing the world to be turbulent, and the tide of green water to come. It was a green world, lost its trace in the tide, but the bud that had just emerged from the land, at this moment, had its first leaves.

The appearance of the plant is very different from that of ordinary plants, its diameter is flat and smooth, the sides are as thin as cicada wings, sharp as a blade, swaying in the breeze, as if it will break at any moment, but it is as hard as a rock. Its first leaves are irregularly coloured like ink, sometimes burr-full, sometimes smooth and round, sometimes as sharp as a sword.

And within a few years of the formation of the first leaf, a new leaf is revealed. This new leaf, which grows later, is green in color and resembles a path, making it difficult to distinguish it from the path unless you look closely.

In this way, the plant, which had only two leaves, seemed to stop growing again. It had no new life in the passage of a hundred years, until one day a hundred years later, a golden transparent leaf slowly stretched out again.

I don't know how long, when this leaf completely revealed its face, the mountain that soared into the sky also exploded in the golden light. The violent explosion caused countless flying sand and rocks to cover the entire land in an instant.

The earth, which had gradually recovered its appearance after millions of years of evolution, was once again devastated at this moment. At the center of the explosion, when the sand and rocks in the sky slowly calmed down, a figure, with long hair reaching to the ground, slowly rose straight from the ground, and then his eyes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, the golden light that enveloped the heavens and the earth quickly disappeared like a tide.

Tang Ning looked at this world, still lifeless, but when his divine mind touched the strange clover plant, his face showed no joy or sorrow, and finally showed a smile.

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When the middle-aged man disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, the goddess snorted coldly, got up to look for it, but found that the five birdmen in the sky were actually surrounding him at this time. Their faces were full of anger, and their facial features, which were originally extremely upright, also became extremely hideous at this time.

Leng Yan waved his sleeves, and then a burst of pure white yuan force instantly wrapped the five birdmen and repelled them.

However, before they could leave, the five birdmen gathered together again. The cold face was as pale as ice, and with a move of his right hand, the sword that was held by Su Li came to his side in a whistling room.

Leng Yan held the sword and stepped forward, her bright eyes were full of killing intent, and the long sword in her hand was also constantly waving around the five birdmen, but as a goddess, her strength was not the sword. And the formation of these five birdmen made them connected to each other, and their strength increased greatly, but it was extremely difficult to defeat them quickly.

Leng Yan was very dissatisfied, she had already seen the Ancestor of Holy Light appear in the sky above the Divine Capital, and his target seemed to be the disciple in the Mingde Academy. Leng Yan was anxious in his heart, and his long sword was thrown by him, and the long sword turned into a streamer, and in an instant, the five birdmen were scattered.

Leng Yan wanted to leave directly, but inadvertently, he saw Tang Ning with his eyes closed, and his movements couldn't help but stop. They are important, but it is because of him that they are more important. What's the point of them living if he's dead?

Relying on Su Li to protect Tang Ning is undoubtedly difficult for a strong man, although she knows that Su Li may use her life to protect Tang Ning, but she is a goddess, she entered the mortal world because of him, and she came here because of him, so Leng Yan would not gamble with his life.

Thinking of this, Leng Yan saw the mountain that was split by the long sword, and there was a strange color in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately stepped forward again, facing the five birdmen, and fought fiercely again.

PS: Barely coded a chapter.,I'm not satisfied.,I'm looking for an opportunity to change it.。 I was going to finish the Chosen Heaven Chronicle directly after a big chapter, but I kept trying in the past few days, but I was never satisfied, and in the end I could only settle for the next best, but it wouldn't be too delayed.