Scarlet light clinged to the void like tentacles, outlining the phantom of a huge altar.

If there is no evil murmur, the murmur will flow in the cave.

But before the many people in the cave could listen, a starlight had already stopped in front of him, like a dam holding back the surging flood, blocking the murmur of the tongue that he didn't know what kind of language on the top of the mountain.

"What's that?"

Zheng Longqiu and the others also saw the many blood shadow marks that clinged to the void, and they were slightly surprised in their hearts.

It's a pity that even the Qianshi, the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion and the others, under the cover of the starlight, can't penetrate the things in it.

Call~

Between the starlight, An Qisheng appeared on the top of the mountain.

The 'Responsive' altar that had been silent for years was humming to itself, as if there was a cry from somewhere in time.

This altar has been silent for a long time, and the last time I received a call was Qin Yu from the Dragon Eclipse Realm, the miserable green boy Qin Yu who pleaded for himself for Senior Sister Bai.

A devilish whisper sounded in his ears:

"Sacrifice ...... or not"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy also followed, carefully looking at the altar that made it very jealous, and was also a little surprised: "Mr. Monster, this time there is not the slightest leakage of information......

It had felt the message from the altar during the last time it fluctuated, but at this time, it had not captured any information.

"Last time was a little special, Qin Yu used 'karma' as a sacrifice in exchange for my guidance, this time ......"

Anqi stood in front of the altar, his eyes glazed.

He didn't know what the universe was outside the world and what kind of crisis it had, but he knew very well that when different civilizations in different universes met each other, they would inevitably not live in harmony.

The Starry Sky Mansion Master spent a lot of money to forge a batch of 'displacement balances', so naturally it would not be to find other civilizations to communicate with him.

The capture of the Human Dao by the Emperor Heavenly Realm also illustrates this problem.

The collision of the universe with the universe is also an unimaginable disaster for the weaker party in it.

Therefore, since then, he has been extremely careful with the use of this altar.

Not every trade will get what you want, and it may be that you are what others want.

Airplanes~

An Qisheng didn't answer for a long time, and the altar buzzed again, and the blood light that burst out became more and more red, and the sacrificer at that end seemed to be extremely urgent.

"Mr. Monster?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy flew around the altar in a circle, and finally, at a certain moment when the red was at its peak, his eyes lit up: "I have captured the information!" ”

"Decipher."

An Qisheng didn't even raise his eyelids, if it didn't arouse his interest, he naturally had no interest in making any substitutions with this altar.

The little blue-skinned monster nodded.

The languages and characters of different universes, and even the voice of the primordial gods, and the soul messages are also different, but they are always the same.

Naturally, this is not difficult to overcome.

"Mr. Monster!"

In an instant or two, the three-hearted blue spirit boy opened his eyes.

At this moment, the face of the little blue-skinned monster flashed with a trace of horror, fear, and incomprehensible deep doubt:

"It's you, it's you!"

"Huh?"

An Qisheng's eyes flickered slightly: "What did you see and hear?" ”

"You, you!"

The voice of the three-hearted blue spirit boy became a little sharp: "At the end of the altar, it's your voice!" ”

"Me?"

An Qisheng's heart shook slightly, although he was shocked, he was not confused.

He casually took out a complete beast corpse from the Qiankun Spirit Ring and threw it into the scarlet blood light that was drumming in front of him.

Crash~

It was as if a big wave was crashing on the beach, and the corpse of the beast that looked like a hill was instantly swallowed by the bloody light.

But the phantom in front of him didn't change much.

He frowned slightly, that fierce beast corpse could be treasured by the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, it was naturally not an ordinary thing, and it even had the blood of the dragon clan.

But he didn't think too much about it at this time, and as soon as he turned his hand, Zheng Longqiu, Xuanji, Qianshi, Mending Heaven Pavilion Master, Ling Tian Sect Master, and all the Qiankun Spirit Rings floated into the air.

The corpses of all kinds of fierce beasts like torrents, and the rare elixir poured into the red light.

This is a treasure of the Cave Heaven, and the life savings of the idle small sect may not be able to compare, but at this time, they have melted away like snow in the sun.

Bang!

At one point, the altar shook, and the whispers disappeared.

The divine light in An Qisheng's eyes suddenly erupted, and the substantial-like divine sword cut through the layers of scarlet blood shadows, peeking into the mysteries.

Airplanes~

His eyes vibrated as if a broken picture unfolded in front of him.

desolate

Rundown

Silence......

It was a starry sky that had lost its life.

Star after star loses temperature, and star after star becomes space junk.

The starry sky storm blew over and over again, countless star fragments, and meteorite remnants danced wildly in the cosmic storm.

A continent as big as a galaxy was torn apart, and the 'Great Sun' on it, which was countless times larger than any star, was extinguished.

Through the remaining bits of light, faintly, one after another, the cold, broken huge corpses can be seen flowing horizontally in space.

It wasn't a human corpse, or rather, it wasn't just a human corpse.

There are giant tigers, dragons, poor strangers, gluttonous people, phoenixes, birds, primeval relics, and human corpses one after another.

The corpses were extremely powerful, and they were not damaged by the space storm, countless meteorites, and star fragments.

But such a powerful existence died one after another in space!

"It's ......"

Anderson's heart shook.

His divine will was powerful, and he could still glimpse the whole picture at a glance, and among the countless corpses, he saw Qianshi, Wu Erlang, Blue Narcissus, and Xuanji.

I saw Mo Baobao......

More than not, there are people he doesn't know.

Man died, God died, demons died, dragons died, phoenixes died, phoenixes died......

As far as the eye can see, there is a desolation and dead silence, and everything seems to be destroyed along with this piece of starry sky.

There seems to be no more life!

Heaven and earth collapse, universe extinction!

A real apocalypse!

Once upon a time, An Qisheng had heard of countless world-destroying disasters in the human world, but he had finally avoided them, and he had not really seen them.

But at this point, he saw it.

That's the silence of the whole world, that's the annihilation of all living beings!

"What happened?"

An Qisheng's heart was solemn, his divine will burned, and he burst out into stronger fluctuations, peering into the depths of the cosmic starry sky.

In the end, he saw a round of Taiji diagram that divides black and white, separates the starry sky, transforms yin and yang, divides the invisible, is as big as a galaxy, and is as vast as a sea of stars!

The two colors are intertwined, and Xuanhe is in space.

And under that light, there were even more corpses!

With a slight sweep, he had already seen Yuan Duxiu and Miao Meng hugging each other, their bodies mutilated, and their bodies covered in blood.

The two of them were like the sun and the moon, but each of them was missing half of it, and in front of them was a quaint altar drifting with the waves.

They, too, are dead!

It seems that it was the sacrifice of his own body that transmitted the picture here.

Bang!

The picture came to an abrupt end.

In the last moment, An Qisheng heard a roar so loud that it exceeded the limits of his divine sense.

That was the only sound he heard in the picture.

That's his own voice.

Burst!

The red light in the sky burst like a bubble, turning into a meteor shower that pierced the sky, enveloping the huge cave sky.

Ankisheng stood in front of the altar, his eyelids drooping, and two bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Monster?"

The three-hearted blue spirit child, who didn't seem to see that picture scroll, exclaimed, it was the first time it felt such a violent fluctuation in An Qisheng's mood.

"What the hell do you see?"

The little blue-skinned monster looked worried, and it didn't see the picture, but it heard the roar coming from the altar.

Even though that voice had been distorted over time, it would not, and could not be, mistaken.

That's Ankisheng's voice!

"A Corner of the Future ......"

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be an infinite picture flashing in his reddish eyes.

He had speculations about this future.

However, he did not see the enemy's location, and could not speculate whether the enemy was what he had guessed.

Or is there another strong enemy between heaven and earth?

There was no more information, and he couldn't guess, but he felt that the latter might be greater.

If it were the former, there would not have been so many people killed in battle, they would not have been able to participate in the war at all......

He thought in his heart, but he didn't say it, he could vaguely guess that these words could not be spoken.

Otherwise, this picture scroll would not have been passed in front of him in this way.

"Future?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was a little stunned, but he still shook his head: "The future is uncertain, and the past cannot be changed!" Mr. Monster, what you see will not be the future, because for the future, the present is the past, and who can change the past?

This altar? ”

In the Great Realm of the Hidden Forest, and even in the Witch God Realm, there are many records about the past and the future.

But that's something that can only be involved in the immortal seed or even the eternal seed.

According to legend, only by experiencing the baptism of time and space can you become immortal, but even the immortal species cannot change the past.

If Anderson had somehow peeked into the 'corner of the future that might happen', he would have believed it, but this was clearly a message from the 'future'.

It was unbelievable.

Even information cannot be transmitted from the future to the past.

That's at least something that only the Immortal Seed can do.

"Perhaps."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the altar on that side, and the level of this altar may be beyond his imagination.

Displacement balances can not only replace different universes, but also replace the past and future.

Such an ability, even if it was him at this time, was a little shocked.

"Mr. Monster?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy still wanted to ask, but An Qisheng didn't have the heart to answer.

The moment when the breath of the top of the mountain calmed down.

He had already opened his eyes slowly from the deck of the ship that was rushing through the waves.

"The Tao of the world is like this, the Xuanxing is like this, and the same is true of the Wanyang Realm......"

Looking at the sky, the white clouds and the dog, An Qisheng's eyes were gloomy, shining with a glimmer of incomprehensible meaning:

"Is the end of the worlds......"