"What's going on?"

Even though Qingji is bold, he is also cold all over his body at this moment. I couldn't help but look ahead again, only to see a vast expanse, and the gray mist that wrapped Dan Qing'er disappeared at some point.

"Wupo, where are you!"

"Miss Qing'er, where are you ......?"

Qingji shouted loudly, shaking far and near, but the only answer to him was the sound of the fierce wind.

"Illusion, I must have fallen into the illusion. They should be fine......"

Qingji is alone and independent, looking around at a loss. Although I kept comforting myself, my heart became more and more anxious.

"Click!"

A cold electricity tore through the cloud curtain and illuminated the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled overhead. Immediately afterwards, the wind and clouds surged, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

"It's raining! Could it be that this is also an illusion? ”

Qingji stretched out his hand to take on the rain falling from the sky, feeling the slightest coolness in it.

"Impossible, this rain tentacle is so real, I can even faintly feel the source of water contained in it, how can it be an illusion?"

"But if it's not an illusion, then why did Wu Po scream just now? Could he be...... Something unexpected has happened......"

Qingji's heart was in turmoil, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was a fog from far and near, and he seemed to be the only one in the entire world at this time.

"Click!"

Another flash of light, illuminating the endless darkness.

"Mother! You...... Why is it here? ”

Qingji saw the lightning flashing, and two figures walked towards him from the darkness.

One of them, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and an indissoluble grudge between his eyebrows, turned out to be his mother in Yanhuang Huaxia in his previous life.

Beside her, there was also a burly man who accompanied her mother all the way.

The wind and rain are like rocks, but they can't suppress the domineering intent in him.

"Father!"

Qingji's eyes widened, staring at the middle-aged man tightly, and his body shook violently.

The middle-aged man was the father of his previous life, the overlord King Wu.

Stunned for a moment, Qingji couldn't help but greet the two.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang in the sky overhead. A breath that made Qingji's entire soul tremble in an instant.

Qing Ji looked up in shock, only to see a huge black palm stretching out from the depths of the sky.

With the terrifying intent of destroying everything, he slapped his parents in his previous life.

Bang!

There was no suspense, both of them were slapped to ashes by the black giant palm.

"Mother!"

"Father!"

Qingji was stunned.

Endless sorrow filled his chest, and tears blurred his eyes in an instant.

"Nope! None of this is true! ”

The sea god of the soul of Qingji was shining brightly, and he was awake immediately.

Click!

The gold shimmered, and behind the dark clouds, the deep and boundless void of the universe was revealed. The giant black hand was long gone, as if it had never existed.

"Demons and monsters, get out of here!"

For some reason, although he knew that the images in front of him were illusory, Qingji's heart was full of an irrepressible hatred and disgust for the black giant hand.

Thunder roared, and showers continued. Qingji raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly.

Click!

As if in response to his shout. In the depths of the void, it shook again.

In the roar, the huge black giant hand really appeared again.

Thundered!

Thunderbolts pierced the night, and countless thunderbolts exploded. The black giant hand filled the sky, carrying the supreme ferocity of destroying everything, and slapped down towards Qingji.

In an instant, Qingji felt that his body and soul were trembling. Even his spiritual will, under the pressure of this sweeping everything, began to crumble inch by inch.

"Damn!"

Qingji's eyes were blood-red. At this moment, the endless terrifying coercion made him tremble physically and mentally.

However, the monstrous anger in his chest that he was unwilling to give in never extinguished in the slightest.

"Eighteen hammers!"

The dark purple essence flickered, and a huge giant hammer came into the palm of his hand. The sky-high killing intent was pervasive**, and Qingji's body, which had been bent, suddenly rose up.

"But there is injustice in the chest, regardless of his thousands of troops, monsters and immortals, all the way to the past."

Zhu Hai's words that day suddenly rang in his ears at this moment.

Qing Ji stared at the giant hammer in his hand, this peerless killing weapon that had been silent for thousands of years, and at this moment it had an unprecedented resonance with his heart.

Phew!

Qingji's spiritual momentum reached an unimaginable peak in his life at this moment.

The soul is reborn, and the will is recondensed. All the trembling fears before were swept away.

Murderous Lingyun, looking at the world. Even if Zhu Hai is reborn, it will be nothing more than that.

"Kill!"

Qingji let out a long roar, and the sledgehammer flew out of his hand, and rushed towards the black giant hand that was slapped on the head.

Rumble!

The hammers and palms struck, and the heavens and the earth shook. The giant hammer, which had been invincible since its birth, let out a terrible wail at this moment, and was beaten upside down by the black giant hand.

At this moment, the black giant hand seemed to be the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Inherit the destiny of heaven, like the heavens. Life and death are taken away, and there is no way to resist.

Qing Ji was once again enveloped by the terrifying aura that crushed everything. Seeing the giant black hand like a prison, he slapped it on the head.

I don't seem to be as good as an ant. There is simply no choice but to be tied.

"All this, is it really a fantasy? Even if my martial arts cultivation is ten times stronger and one hundred times stronger, it will be difficult for me to compete with this black giant hand. Could it be that I really want to die here......"

Just when Qingji was confused, there was a sudden shock in his chest, and the stone snail trembled. Immediately after, a faint voice rang out.

"The Three Realms are idealistic, and the Ten Thousand Laws are only knowledgeable. What is true? What is a phantom ......?"

"Who? Who is there to speak? ”

The voice came into Qingji's ears. Every word was like a hammer, striking him so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"Fang is born and dies, and Fang dies and is alive. He who has time is so ......"

The sound is as thin as a gossamer, if it is broken. But it is full of heaven and earth, and Ren Xunlei can't hide it.

The voice...... So familiar......"

Qingji's eyes widened, "Yes! The first time I swallowed the strange pill in the stone snail, I was in pain. It was this voice that made me return the pain to the pain, and the pain to the suffering, so that I could get through it.

Don't...... This is the sound made by the stone snail...... Impossible, how can a stone snail speak? ”

Qingji put his hand on his chest, trying to find the source of the sound.

"If the heavens deceive me, I will fight the heavens. If the earth deceives me, I will destroy it. Heaven and earth, I am the only ......"

The voice came again. Pure silence seems to be able to sweep away all the horrors and worries in the world.

"If the heavens deceive me, I will fight the heavens? If the earth deceives me, I will destroy it? Heaven and earth, only me? This...... What does this mean......"

Kyungji stayed there. Time seemed to stand still. Lightning and thunder are inaudible. In heaven and on earth, only this voice cleanses everything.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in Qingji's mind. Under the vast sky, the monster Xuanqiu stood proudly on the top of the peaks, staring at the void with his head held high.

Suddenly, the Xuanqiao let out a deafening roar and flew into the air.

With a single horn on top of its head, it slammed into the sky. There is no return, tragic and inexplicable.

(End of chapter)