The tentacles of the hundred-clawed fish turned into a cage to imprison Yansheng, and Emperor Yuan's deep voice came: "You... It's not enough!"

Yansheng didn't care about Emperor Yuan's words at this time, but was thinking about the appearance of the hundred-clawed fish's tentacles shaking into a cage just now, and the change in the texture was not much different from the lines in the vines and black boulders in the Meridian Cliff Cave. This reminded him of the hopeless time he had seen it a long time ago, so when facing the cage of heaven and earth in the cave, he would have a sense of contradictory distance that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I see, that cage really can't be forced!" he said to himself, glad that he had solved the mystery that had puzzled him for years.

Emperor Yuan was immersed in the madness of destroying the Heavenly Mountain, and when the last boulder fell into the world with the light of fire through the golden light in the whirlpool of the sea of clouds, his restless and chaotic heart was calmed a little.

Looking at Yansheng, who was imprisoned by the hundred-clawed fish, he smiled and said, "Throw him down, it's just an unfinished thing." ”

Yan Sheng only felt that the cage was fluttering and sinking, and he knew that the hundred claws had released it, and this feeling had been experienced countless times in Hopeless.

Bang!

The cage shattered, and Yeonsheng slipped out of it, only to find himself in the middle of the sea, and after a while, he heard the roar of the golden dragon coming from above, and his mountain-like body smashed into the sea, setting off a monstrous wave.

Standing on the back of the golden dragon, he rose into the air again, flew in the direction of the meridian cave, crossed the violent sea, the fire on the shore was sky-high, scorching hot, and when he looked closely, he found that it had become a world of fire.

The golden dragon roared, the water level rose, and columns of water rushed to the shore, vowing to extinguish the sea of fire.

The world, when the Tianshan Mountains were destroyed, was also gradually on the verge of destruction. The Bitter Sea Tribulation has displaced the earth, and after more than two years of restoration, it has slowly begun to take on the original appearance, but the fire has once again invaded, leaving many people displaced again.

With Mt. Buwang as the center, the firefighting operation was in full swing, and it took only three days to spread to the whole world. The owner of the Xuan Power poured out of the nest, and was more active than the original riot against the spirit beasts.

After a month the fire was brought under control, and two months later, the fire was basically extinguished, and the price in exchange was naturally back to the original appearance of the dead world, but fortunately, some weeds returned to green soon after the fire, so that many people believe that the world will get better.

Emperor Yuan vented all the time, but the people who paid for it were these ants who existed like weeds, and they also gained a spirit like weeds in such a world.

Yansheng also participated in this firefighting operation, and his lonely personality went to places where there were few people, and he once stood on the back of the golden dragon to extinguish the fire, and was noticed by people with a heart, and recorded it through crystal images, which invisibly raised his image.

When he returned to the mountain, the warm and affectionate shouts of worship and excitement bewildered him, and for as long as he could remember, he had inexplicably rejected the world and those who shared the same memory as himself. Because there was something that reminded him all the time, and this reminder made him appear in front of the Meridian Cliff Cave as quickly as possible, and he had never been so urgent.

"Damn, I can't stay any longer!"

He urged himself in his heart, and rushed into the cliff cave with the determination of 'must' and stood under the cage of heaven and earth.

Thinking of Emperor Yuan, thinking of the white-black and half-white hundred-clawed fish, thinking of those purple-black runes after he waved his tentacles, thinking of the power exuded by these runes turning into the appearance of a cage.

He looked closely at the vines that climbed the cliff holes irregularly, and followed them to see the black lines on the boulder, which converged on the top of his head from all directions.

Rumble!

The sea of knowledge rolls, the holy golden light shines through, and the sound of chanting sounds, echoing leisurely, with some pure power that cleanses the soul.

The runes rushed into the lines with golden light, and the vines instantly set the lines in the boulder as if they had life, and they emitted a kind of resistance on their own.

"Sure enough!" said Yansheng in his heart. Feel the powerful resistance in the vines, even if it is difficult for him to break through it with his current strength. But what can he do?

Gathering the power of Zhihai and sensing the whereabouts of Black Yansheng, it is estimated that they have not been together for at least a year and a half, but the places he has been to are all in Jin Yansheng's mind.

While traveling around the world, rushing into the Burial Heaven Mountain, and fighting fires, the black Yansheng and the black dragon have been under the ground of the mound.

It had long been hollowed out, flowing with a black viscous liquid, an endless filthy world accompanied by the ultimate dead power, like a black swamp.

Both the black Yansheng and the black dragon like this place, damp, dark, viscous, and covered with extremely powerful dark power.

In such a world, the power of Black Yansheng has increased by leaps and bounds, but now no matter how powerful he is, he must obey the call of Golden Yansheng.

The black dragon and the black Yansheng are sucking the endless dark power in a huge divine black lotus, and the terrible ghost screams echo in this space, the black dragon has overcome the fear of the power of the unjust soul, thanks to the black Yansheng who has told it again and again about a mysterious but never-comprehendable power in the sea of consciousness.

The deep black lotus has already used the ground of Youqiu as some kind of nourishment, growing wantonly here, in less than two years, but it has already covered the land of Youqiu, thanks to the tens of millions of people who died at that time, their bones as nourishment, and their souls grew in the nourishment, so that this black lotus looks like today.

"The Divine Black Lotus that Emperor Yuan gave to Gülen at the beginning seems to be smaller than this?" Black Yansheng sighed.

The black dragon nodded and roared angrily, he knew that there was mockery in Black Yansheng's words.

"Okay, man, what's this, isn't you alive now, Gülen dead?"

The black dragon's expression softened, and he wandered around the space.

Yansheng sat in the Meridian Cliff Cave, feeling the delicious life of the black dragon and the black Yansheng under the hilly ground, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was not that he had not experienced the stench emitted by those places, and as early as the appearance of the Ghost Pattern Jiao, he had already deeply understood the power of the dark power. He wished that Black Yansheng could also use this power to quickly become stronger, because in this way, the purple-black runes would succeed.

"Give me back!"

Yeonsheng shouted softly.

"Can you wait a few days?"

Black Yansheng sensed the summons of the main body and offered to postpone it.

"Give me back!"

Yeonsheng's voice became deep, with no doubt.

Displeasure flashed in Black Yansheng's eyes, but he had to get up, stand on the back of the black dragon, and rush out from under the sinkhole, flying in the direction of the Meridian Cliff Cave.

In the Meridian Cliff Cave, the two sat opposite each other, Xuanli was sacrificed, and one gold and one black began to circulate. The two life-extending runes gradually merged in the chanting, gradually transforming into purple and black appearances.

The vines became submissive in this rune, and the power that rippled from within helped the purple-black rune, locking it firmly in the pattern of the boulder. All the lines seemed to have been sprinkled with kerosene before, and when the runes rushed in, flames lit up in the lines and converged towards the top of their heads.

Poop!

Like the sound of a bell, the aftermath echoed in the Meridian Cliff Cave.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

A deep voice echoed, and Yansheng opened his eyes, only to find that black Yansheng was immersed in the operation of power. He quickly entered the state, continuing to merge his power with the power of the black envelope.

The sound sounded one after another, and it was certain that it was not from Black Yansheng, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anyone.

"What are you doing, can you concentrate?" said Black Yansheng in a deep voice.

"Didn't you hear?"

"Hear what?"

"Some people say, 'Don't waste your efforts.'" ”

"That's what I'm saying!" Black Yansheng ignored it and continued to sink into the battle against the cage of heaven and earth.

Yansheng seemed to understand the meaning of the black Yansheng's words, and instantly settled down, sacrificing all the power, the purple-black runes had filled all the lines in all directions, the vines turned into ashes in the flames, and there was some kind of deep power in the boulder lines. A familiar feeling came over him, and excitement appeared in Yansheng's eyes.

"That's the power of the deep world!" he sighed to himself.

Black Yansheng had a strong contempt for Jin Yansheng's behavior of jumping out of the state, he opened his eyes again, and urged: "Can you still work hard!"

Yansheng reconciled his state again, and after waiting for so long, he was finally leaving this damn place.

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

The two of them based on the thunder sword at the same time, and when the purple-black runes converged on the top of their heads, the two forces rushed directly into the runes, the runes burst, and the lines in the boulder broke out, surging from all directions with powerful coercion, turning into a cage and shrinking.

The power that came was already familiar, it was the power that often resisted in the watery silkworm cocoon in hopelessness, and it left a deep memory in the natal soul source.

The two of them were very tacit, sitting cross-legged, letting the coercion surging from all directions intensify, ignoring it, concentrating, calming, chanting, and enveloping the body with golden light.

The cage kept shrinking, and purple-black runes flowed on it, and the humming sound was vibrating, it was the sound of spatial fluctuations.

The buzz grew stronger and louder, and the two in the cage even felt a strong change taking place outside the cage.

Williamham, Roth, Huoli, White Dragon and others appeared outside the Yancang Cliff, looking at the mist like fairy qi dissipating in a regular manner, revealing those immortal herbs, and then the entire Yancang Cliff was shaking violently. Black lines spread up from the bottom of the sea, and from a distance, there seemed to be cracks on the stone cliffs.

Rumble!

Huge rocks fell off with a bang, and a gate leading to nothingness suddenly appeared halfway up the mountainside, and the gate was wide open, surrounded by purple-black runes.

A watery silkworm cocoon floated into the door of nothingness.

Luo Tehuoli and the others flew closer, and suddenly a huge force rushed out of the Void Gate. The crowd lowered the wind and ran into the deep world before the door of nothingness closed.