Chapter 391: Chaos

Chapter 391: Chaos

So Haotian left the Candle Fire Tribe and set off again, he needs to keep fighting, keep fighting life and death, so that he can continue to improve, originally there are opponents in the Wu tribe just fighting, and these opponents are very strong, the most suitable for practice, but what he needs is a contest between life and death, the most important thing is that he needs to devour essence and blood, so he must leave.

This walk has wandered in the 100,000 mountains for a full ten years, encountering countless demon beasts, brute beasts, and many Wu tribes, his strength has grown in battle after battle, and now he has cultivated to the fifth turn of the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, and his strength is close to the Witch King, but there is a certain gap with the Witch King, if it is in the fairy world, he is already invincible under the saint with only his physical body.

Originally, Haotian still wanted to continue the battle to improve his strength, anyway, in this world, the rules of time are different from the outside world, and when ten years have passed in the outside world, he will naturally be teleported out, as long as he does not die, but what he didn't expect was that the battle of the lich broke out at this time.

Countless Wu clans rushed out of the 100,000 mountains, and the demon clan launched a shocking battle, thousands of creatures on the desolate land suffered a devastating blow, the two major races were even more casualties, almost every day tens of thousands of clansmen died, such a battle lasted for decades, Haotian in the battle between the two races continued to seek opportunities, he wandered in the battlefield of the Lich War, as long as the demon clan and the Wu clan strong died, he would take away their corpses as soon as possible, so there was a shameful corpse thief on such a battlefield, but he did not attract too much attention, after all, what he stole was only a corpse。

In a few decades, he devoured a large number of strong people's essence blood, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds again, and the sixth turn of the Nine Xuanyuan Gong cultivation was completed, and at this time, the catastrophe of heaven and earth really came, and the twelve ancestors and the supreme of the demon clan launched a shocking battle, the desolate land was devastated, the sky was shattered, the earth was tilted, and the end of the world came.

The twelve ancestral witches fought against the supreme demon race, causing the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all the demon gods have taken action, but they have no power to return to the sky, under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all turned into ashes, hundreds of millions of living beings, almost dead and wounded, Haotian watched one after another of the innate demon gods fall, watching one race after another disappear from the heaven and earth, the shock in his heart can not be described in words, in order to avoid this apocalyptic catastrophe, he can only hide in the ancestral dragon ball, hoping that the ancestral dragon ball can resist the power of destruction in the outside world.

The sky dome was broken, all kinds of turbulence outside the realm surging like a flood, flooding the earth, drowning the last life, Haotian hid in the ancestral dragon ball, the divine consciousness emanated, feeling this apocalyptic scene, only personally experienced the horror of this heaven and earth catastrophe, can realize their own insignificance, this is a tempering of the soul.

Haotian stayed in the Ancestral Dragon Ball, and at first he was a little worried that the Ancestral Dragon Ball would be broken by the terrifying power of the outside world, but he didn't expect that even the power of gods and demons that was enough to destroy could not break the Ancestral Dragon Ball, although the terrifying torrent rushed the Ancestral Dragon Ball in an unknown direction, but Haotian inside was not in danger of his life, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, what grade of spirit treasure is this Ancestral Dragon Ball now, and even the Heaven and Earth Tribulation can be carried over.

With the continuation of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all things gradually disappeared, and the vitality on the desolate land slowly became extinct, and I don't know how long it has been, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, Haotian is drifting in the boundless torrent, occasionally using the ancestral dragon ball to collect some heaven and earth spirit treasures, and what innate spirit roots and the like, now the ancestral dragon ball has been planted with all kinds of elixir spirit roots, and there are many rare beasts in the flood wilderness.

During this time, Haotian's biggest gain is not these, one is the transformation of the soul, he has personally experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and he naturally tries a great baptism in the soul; the second is to get a few corpses of gods and demons halfway, although he is now unable to absorb the essence blood of gods and demons because he is not strong enough, but this will be his biggest treasure, and when he is strong enough, he will definitely have a very terrifying power after absorbing the essence blood of gods and demons and refining it.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth continues, as if this world is going to be completely destroyed, Haotian also began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, if this world is completely destroyed, what kind of scene will it be, will the ancestral dragon ball also be destroyed, or will it fall into the unknown nothingness and sink forever?

At this time, a beautiful figure appeared between heaven and earth, the figure was shrouded in mist, not real, she seemed to be illusory, full of mystery, a crystal like jade palm brushed across the sky, the broken void began to reorganize rapidly, the other palm brushed the earth, the rich vitality sprinkled like rain and dew, and all things in heaven and earth gradually regained their vitality and began to reproduce again.

Haotian looked at this scene in a daze, these pictures kept flashing in his mind, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the reproduction of all things, at this moment, he felt as if something in his mind had suddenly broken, as if it was a seed, which began to slowly sprout———— creation and destruction.

Although Haotian is still very vague and illusory about these two concepts, he has begun to touch this thing, and one day, he will understand what creation is and what destruction is, why there is creation and why there is destruction, and when he understands these things, he will be truly detached.

Just when that thought flashed through Haotian's mind, the heavens and the earth seemed to change in an instant, and when he got out of that feeling, he found that he was no longer on the desolate earth, but existed in an infinite chaos, where there was no light, no air, and even no time, everything, as if it had disappeared, only boundless chaos remained.

Chaos, when the world is not opened, there is only a piece of chaos, like a chicken, here, everything has not yet been born, everything is still in its original state.

Haotian began to walk in the chaos, he couldn't find the direction, he couldn't feel the time, he just wandered aimlessly, he didn't know how long he had walked, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe tens of millions of years, in short, it was incomparably long, until there was no way ahead of him, he was forced to stop.

No road?

Haotian looked up blankly, what appeared in front of him was a huge chaos egg, an egg completely condensed by the power of chaos, his sluggish mind slowly sobered up, and then began to study this strange thing, a giant egg that appeared in chaos.