Chapter 3: The Great Battle
"Boom!"
The golden giant palm destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, the ancient legend of the Buzhou Mountain turned into dust, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which had flowed for hundreds of millions of years, disappeared, and the ancient Great Wall, which had stood for thousands of years, also turned into ashes, and there was no trace of the brilliant culture of mankind.
"Whew!" Yan Xing suddenly woke up.
"Ahhhhh
Scenes of terrible memories kept circulating in Yan Xing's mind, like a nightmare, from which he couldn't break free!
The last group photo, the roar of the warplane, the storm of the nuclear bomb explosion, the blown down beacon, the unbridled laughter, and the feeling of the moment of death.
The golden giant palm is slapped, and everything is destroyed!
"Ahhhh
The whole planet was nothing but dust, and no one could hear his cries or see him.
The desert is boundless, the scorched earth is everywhere, the sun, moon and the galaxy no longer seem to rotate, and time does not know how far has passed.
When the hiss finally exhausted, the collapse also calmed down, and Yan Xing gradually quieted down and began to think about everything.
"Am I really alive?" he tried to calm his lingering despair and began to think seriously about the situation.
As he buried his head in examining the injuries on his body, what he saw almost pushed him to collapse again.
When I looked down, I couldn't see anything, no body, no hands, only a piece of dust after the catastrophe, as if I didn't exist.
"Am I a soul now?"
His voice trembled slightly, and he could only take what he saw in front of him as an illusion, otherwise his mind would collapse completely.
But he can only accept this fact for the time being.
"I didn't expect that there really is a soul in the world, so can I move?" Yan Xing tried to control his soul, and the way of movement was very different from that of people, and he could barely move.
"In this way, it seems that I am dead, so shouldn't I be reincarnated after I die?What should I do next?" I have to say that Yan Xing's receptivity is very strong, and he has already begun to think about his future.
He looked around.
The sky was pitch black, the stars were shining, the earth fire was constantly pouring out of the cracks, and the entire planet was almost shattered.
"It's ridiculous, I'm dead before I even prepare for my funeral. He seemed to be mocking, but the miserable laughter in his tone meant that it was really painful.
Everyone would prefer to linger in the world.
"There must be other souls, but they can't be seen. He muttered to himself, not knowing what to do next.
Suddenly, a dull roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, like a bell ringing, the sound seemed to shatter the void, and the earthfire of the planet erupted even more violently.
"What kind of crime should you be guilty of!" The voice seemed to come from eternity, and there were fragments of time flying between the words, like an angry fairy king asking sinners.
Yan Xing was startled and followed the prestige.
I don't know when, a mysterious man actually appeared near me!
He was dressed in white, wearing an imperial crown on his head, and his face was covered by a mysterious aura, Yan Xing saw that he actually had an urge to kneel down and pay homage! Fortunately, he suppressed it in time.
The man in front of him was like a supreme king in white, but he was also like an immortal who despised all things in the world!
Yan Xing didn't even dare to take a breath of air, for fear of being discovered by him.
"Who is he?!Is there really an immortal in the world?!" He was shocked in his heart.
At this time, several vague figures appeared outside the territory, and they were all surrounded by a mysterious aura, unable to see clearly, as if they were as sacred as immortals!
The figure at the head of the seven looked coldly at the white-clothed monarch, his eyes were cold and piercing, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that there would be a Tianfu Realm monk in such a barren place, it's your misfortune to meet us, you can die!"
Xuanyi Wufu punched at the white-clothed king, and the golden fist wind had the momentum of piercing the stars!
Suddenly, the scholar next to him changed his face greatly, threw out the folding fan in his hand, and yelled, "Be careful!"
"Ding!"
The fan was struck away by a divine light, and the sound was crisp, as if it was fighting with a divine weapon, and the fan body trembled.
Nawufu slammed his body and stepped back as fast as he could.
And as soon as the terrifying fist wind approached the white-clothed monarch, it actually dissolved, silently, as if it had fallen into another time and space.
It's clear that Takeo Xuanyi has fallen behind.
Yan Xing looked at everything that happened close at hand, and remembered his imagination of the ancients.
Those immortals, those battles, those mysterious and mysterious Taoism......
The ancients really existed, and he was secretly frightened.
Immediately, a blue-eyed fairy next to him strolled forward, her graceful posture swaying gently, as holy and beautiful as the Nine Heavens Goddess.
The fairy chuckled and said: "In Xia Bitong, I have seen this fellow Daoist, as the so-called don't fight, you don't know each other, and please don't care about Zhang Yan's offense." ”
"This time, seven of us came here because we heard that there was a great opportunity here. As long as Taoist friends cooperate with us, there will be a Taoist friend here. "The fairy with blue eyes cuts straight to the point.
The white-clothed monarch snorted coldly, glanced at the seven people arrogantly, and said in a cold voice: "Joke, you take advantage of my unprepared to destroy my master's dojo, and say that you want to share the opportunity of the dojo with me, I'm afraid you will be tired of living!"
Zhang Yan knew that the other party was not simple, but the seven monks in the same realm as him on his side were naturally not afraid, and sneered: "You said that this is your master's dojo? I also said that this is my dojo." No matter how powerful your master is, he can't save you at this time, it's just a bluff. Fellow Daoists, it's useless to talk too much, let's get rid of this scourge together!"
When the other six people heard this, their eyes revealed hesitation.
Although Yan Xing didn't know what was going on, he could probably guess what they were hesitating.
They were afraid of offending the master of the king in white.
After a few breaths, Yan Xing saw your Taoist priest-looking person clasping his fists at the other six people, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, Poor Dao doesn't want to be an enemy of this Taoist friend, and this treasure hunt Poor Dao will no longer accompany you, you are destined to see you again." ”
With that, the Taoist priest hurriedly flew into the depths of the starry sky, and disappeared after a while.
The remaining six looked at each other, and for some reason he said that he would leave, and leave so simply, as if there was some reason that forced him to leave.
"Fellow Daoists, everyone is different, since he is gone, we can share more treasures, as long as this person is killed!"
As he spoke, Xuanyi Wufu's body burst out with brilliant golden light, and a rich rain of light sprinkled down, and a golden yang vision appeared all around, and the entire land seemed to be melting!
He's going to do it!
Yan Xing was shocked, what if they scattered their souls.
The white-clothed king snorted coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense!
There was an inexplicable power brewing around the white-clothed monarch, and that terrifying aura made several people startled, and they subconsciously retreated.
Immediately after, a terrifying will descended and enveloped the entire earth, as if a supreme king was looking down on his own territory from the heavenly vault!
The white-clothed monarch was surrounded by thousands of illusory figures, dancing like countless ghosts.
Some of these figures were wearing official uniforms and holding pearls, their faces were thin and pale, and their eyes were replaced by two pitch-black holes, like a dried corpse.
Some skeletons in gold armor, with illusory blood rising to the sky, they held spears and halberds, and they were once incredible generals!
There are also countless soldiers around the periphery, and from a distance, it seems that there are endless ghost soldiers stationed!
Obviously, there are many ghosts and shadows, and the yin qi is raging, but there is a sacred aura revealed, which is very weird!
Countless ghosts murmured in unison, as if reciting the supreme scriptures.
"Wang ......"
"Emperor ......"
"Long live my emperor, long live!"
Ten thousand ghosts knelt down, and the sound of worship shook the heavens and the earth, as if the whole world was responding to them!
These ghost ministers and ghost generals are all the courtiers of the king in white, and he stands between heaven and earth, as if he can be the only one!
This kind of sight made Yan Xing's scalp tingle and fear, and even those few people gasped.
They had never seen such a strange exercise, and they didn't know that there were really ghosts in this world!
"These are not ghosts, they are just the reappearance of his former courtiers, a kind of supernatural power. A cultivator with eagle eyes in both eyes saw the clue.
"Fellow Daoists, don't hesitate any longer, he's just bluffing, as long as we join forces, it will only take a moment to destroy him!" Xuanyi Wufu roared and rushed towards the white-clothed monarch, shrouded in golden yang flames, like a god of war.
The other five were silent.
Finally, the blue-eyed fairy stepped forward, and a divine light erupted from her body, like a fairy descending, her long black hair was flying, and a pair of blue eyes were extremely bright.
"Fellow Daoist, offended. ”
She shot a divine light at the white-clothed monarch, and the earth shattered again where the spell passed, and the entire space seemed to tremble, and the power should not be underestimated.
Seeing this, the remaining four people also chose to shoot.
"Boom!"
For a time, the sky was full of light, visions appeared one after another, the heavens and the earth screamed, and the stars shook, as if opening the heavens and the earth!
"Ahh
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"Why am I'm okay?" Yan Xing wondered, thinking that he would be destroyed forever like those souls, but when bursts of terrifying fluctuations swept past him, there seemed to be a force that protected him.
Before he could react, a huge suction force pulled him up, and he was dragged to the deepest part of the starry sky with countless invisible soul fragments around him, where there was only infinite darkness.
"What's going to happen again?" Yan Xing panicked inexplicably.
He suddenly realized that he was so ignorant, that the so-called science seemed to be just a joke, that the technology that claimed to be able to slay gods was nothing more than a toy for ants, and that how much knowledge and culture had been nurtured by the brilliant civilization of mankind for thousands of years would be destroyed in one fell swoop under their palm.
He couldn't help but feel the pathos of humanity, ignorant, weak, but arrogant.
"This world is completely different......" Yan Xing murmured.