Chapter 885: Movement
Su Qing, as well as the black charcoal, the grass man, and the fluorescent are all now all turned into stone sculptures, standing quietly in the square, and they seem to have been placed here for I don't know how many years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Each of them holds a magic weapon of musical instruments in their hands, and these instruments exude a glimmer of winning and weakening.
Yun Qingshan saw this scene as if he had seen himself become like them forever sealed in this dark world, his eyes were full of fear, if death was not the most terrible thing, then becoming such a statue and being sealed in the dark world forever was definitely the most terrible thing.
With the arrival of Yun Qingshan, the purple gold bell that Yun Qingshan was holding in his hands also began to exude the light of winning and weakening.
It was like the last dish of a feast being put on the table, and the place where Yun Qingshan was standing at this time happened to be connected with the other statues, forming a perfect circle.
As the purple gold bell in Yun Qingshan's hand emitted a weak light, the light on the other four musical instruments converged, and the light on the five musical instruments flickered violently at the same time, Fang Dang couldn't help but close his eyes.
At this moment, each of the five musical instruments pronounces a note, at first the sound is gentle, like gurgling water, and then it begins to be magnificent, like the roar of the sea, the stars fall, in a white light, the music staged a majestic picture of the destruction of the world, and the five instruments played a majestic movement together.
Huhu......hu
There was a strange whistling sound echoing in the light, at first there was only one, and slowly two, four, eight, sixteen...... It has been an overwhelming wave.
"It's been 10,000 years, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and I've finally waited for this day!"
"Hahahaha......"
The whistling around them began to turn into a cacophony of language, as if there were countless ghosts around them talking.
Fang Dang slowly opened his eyes, the white light still blinded Fang Dang, but Fang Dang had to know what was around him.
A white light flashed in Fang Dang's eyes, and by looking at it with the Five Thieves Method, he could block out the dazzling light and see the things around him clearly, but Fang Dang also had to endure the pain of his eyes being stung by the strong light.
With just one glance, Fang Dang could see the surrounding situation clearly.
I saw that there were countless holes in the ground, and the appearance of these holes made the ground look like a sponge, and strange words appeared on the top of the head, these words were different from the words carved in the cave, but at a glance, it could be seen that they had a very similar relationship with the cracked words in the cave, and it seemed to be more like writing the words of the cracked caves in reverse.
When these words were circling and dancing in the air, Fang Dang actually gave birth to a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, the source of this fear Fang Dang himself couldn't understand, in short, Fang Dang felt that this was a kind of text that was incompatible with the whole world, not that he didn't belong to this world, on the contrary, they belonged to this world, but the information carried on this kind of text and the power of the whole world were diametrically opposite, the ancient god Zheng used the text of the cave text crack when he created the world, and the power of the text in front of him and the power carried by the hole text crack were completely opposite。
Just as there is yin and yang in a world, and there are positive and negative, cave cracks exist, and naturally there are things that are completely opposite to cave cracks.
If Fang Dang had seen the scale clan that resented the ancient god Zheng living on the moon before, the scale clan was simply pediatric compared to the half-demon race in front of him, and the anti-cave text that the half-demon clan possessed was simply specially prepared to destroy the entire world, and even, Fang Dang faintly felt that this kind of writing could not only destroy the entire world, but also destroy the ancient god Zheng.
This is the power possessed by the enemies of the ancient god Zheng!
This was the source of Fang Dang's fear.
Fang Dang was not afraid of the ancient god Zheng, but Fang Dang knew that no matter who was involved with this power, he would definitely die, if he was the ancient god Zheng, even if he destroyed the whole world, he would destroy this power!
Fang Dang suddenly felt that he had been swept into a quagmire that he could never break out of.
Under the sudden white light, Fang Dang could see that there were also one after another divine souls, dense divine souls, and there were so many of them that there were tens of thousands of people.
Fang Dang didn't have to think much about it at this time, he could sort out a rough idea.
This half-demon race may have experienced a catastrophe tens of thousands of years ago, and this catastrophe may cause the disaster of extermination, so before the catastrophe, all the clansmen of the half-demon race chose to abandon the flesh shell and save the soul, and even the soul had to be in a state of suspended animation, so that there were those corpses without any scars on their bodies and smiles on the corners of their mouths.
And these half-demon clans who abandoned their flesh shells are definitely not willing to sleep like this forever, they need to have a way to revive after the disaster, and Su Qing discovered the entrance to the Shenzhou Secret Realm, it must not be a complete coincidence, maybe the half-demon clan originally outside the clansmen should come to the Shenzhou Secret Realm to revive these half-demon clans, but obviously, that clansman did not come, this delay is tens of thousands of years, at this time, Su Qing passed by and felt the call of the half-demon clan.
What happened then was that Su Qing gathered many companions with demon blood, desperately entered the Shenzhou Secret Realm, and became the key to reviving the souls of these half-demon clans.
All of this happened naturally as planned tens of thousands of years ago, the only one who shouldn't be standing here may be Fang Dang, because although Fang Dang also has the blood of the demon clan on his body, he is not born but acquired, and he does not belong here.
As for the pictures that Fang Dang felt outside the secret realm of Shenzhou, those pictures that could make the infant return to its original state may all be fake!
This is a trap, a trap that has been designed tens of thousands of years ago, they stepped on it, what Fang Dang needs to know now is what these guys want to do after they are resurrected, the most important thing is that they will do to Su Qing and them, if they just use Su Qing and them to help them resurrect, and then let Su Qing and them go, then that's it, if they still have to do something to Su Qing and them, Fang Dang will have to make other preparations.
"You've achieved your goal, now you can let go of these friends of mine and let us go!" Fang Dang said, seeing that the spirits around him were in a state of excitement.
Fang Dang's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the spirits of the half-demon clan who were reveling suddenly fell silent.