Chapter 8: Babies are crying and laughing

The dark and cracked earth, the abyss of endless nightmares, the monstrous sea of blood surging around, the white bones creeping between heaven and earth like a huge mountain, and above the vast wasteland, an endless and tragic aura permeated the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The wasteland is an endless ruin, after 10,000 years of accumulation, all the buildings are submerged in the loess earth.

Thousands of miles of ruins, looking up, are full of desolation and depression, the temple has collapsed, the shrine has fallen to the ground, everything has turned into the clouds of the past, and the entire void is filled with an indescribable silence and depression.

Heaven and earth slaughter!

From the endless ruins, looking up, you can vaguely see that the Ziwei Emperor Star is flickering, shining on the entire sky, and hundreds of millions of stars are revolving around him, as if between the heaven and the earth, there is only Ziwei at this moment.

The ruins are thousands of miles, even if they are dilapidated, but there are many clues that can be found vaguely.

The entire ruins presented a huge formation, brilliant and ancient, it seemed that even the Great Qinglian Formation could not be compared, under that vast formation, it seemed to suppress the fierce demons of the ages.

The vast and infinite power roared from time to time, wanting to break through the seal.

The entire Endless Abyss was full of terrifying power, with broken blood spears, blood-stained stone axes, and the corpses of the strong that were shattered by the suppression of the giant monument.

It is hard to imagine what kind of great war was experienced in this land.

Even the immortal powerhouses have fallen one after another...... There is also the tomb of the immortals.

And in the center of the formation formed by the ruins, there was a young man lying down, his head full of green silk was buried in the yellow sand, his white temples were flying in the air, his lips were chapped, all the muscles and bones of his body were broken, and the whole person had no life.

However, his bones were not decomposed, and there was still the heat of the human body.

Those eyes were tightly closed, looking a little serene, and faintly, black and white light could be seen flowing.

In the entire blood of the young man, there was a scorching light, as if there was an endless karmic fire burning, in the young man's body, forming a unique vein, from time to time, there was a faint sound of chirping, and a blood-red light emanated from the young man's body.

Among them, it is mixed with the power of the phoenix's immortality.

The young man's whole body was buried in the ruins, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the formation condensed by the ruins, and it was like entering a terrifying hell under the seal.

One day, one month...... Or forever......

The young man's body changed slightly day by day, and I don't know what happened, but the original dead vitality seemed to begin to recover...... In the middle of the body, a sharp phoenix roar sounded, resounding throughout the desolate ruins.

Immediately, the entire ruins began to shake, and the fierce demons under the seal also roared angrily.

The entire endless abyss is changing strangely.

There is also the Fang Tian painting halberd tightly held in the young man's hand, and the lines engraved on it do not exude dazzling light, although it is extremely dim, it can never erase his brilliance. The dragon lines flowed, and at some point, the blood-red dragon eyes suddenly opened, and let out a roar that shook the world.

Even the veins of the Divine Monument on Fang Tian's painting halberd flowed with a faint brilliance, and a force that dominated the heavens and the earth diffused out, suppressing the formation in the ruins.

It's a mysterious land...... No one knew about his existence, countless fierce demons hovered above the abyss, but they didn't dare to go down, their entire blood-red eyes, looking down, only felt a breath piercing the heavens and the earth, diffusing out.

Even the immortal powerhouse must retreat.

The changes in the abyss, no one knows, even the most powerful celestial machine on the Qinglian Continent cannot deduce the mysterious power in the abyss, and you and the strong people on the Qinglian Continent don't care about it.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Clan has died, in their eyes, there is only the world, only the conquest of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, after this troubled era, he has created a grand plan to dominate, and people remember him all day long, and it will be passed on for eternity.

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On the Qinglian Continent, a marginal tribe, they have been hidden for thousands of years, living a peaceful and happy life.

This tribe has ordinary people and powerful monks, but no matter how powerful they are, they all maintain an indifferent heart, there are no tragic fights and killings, and there are no ubiquitous conspiracies.

The birds here are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is simply a paradise.

Suddenly, one day, a fair-skinned baby, holding two snow-white calves, stumbled down the street, with only a red belly pocket on his body, a fleshy smiling face, carved in pink and jade, like a porcelain doll, looking particularly cute.

"Huh...... Whose child is this, and how did it appear here? What a pity, your parents?" a plump woman, looking at the baby less than one and a half years old, suddenly felt pity, and immediately reached out to hold the baby in her arms, her body trembled slightly, comforting the baby.

"Giggle......

The baby was held in his arms, giggling, two little eyes squinted together, fleshy little hands waved in the air, as if to catch the woman's coiled initiation, the woman's face was full of smiles, the original connection turned into full love, and kissed the baby's face fiercely, leaving red lip prints.

"Wow...... Woohoo......"

The baby seemed to feel a little water stain on his face, and was immediately frightened and cried, and the round fleshy little body suddenly became a lot stiffer, and began to struggle in the woman's arms, and tears suddenly slipped out of the watery little eyes.

"Yo, yo...... Don't cry, don't cry, my mother is here, don't cry", the woman looked at the baby in her arms and cried, but her face showed a loving smile, "Don't cry...... Good baby, don't cry......"

However, the woman's words did not seem to have any effect, but made the little one in her arms cry even more.

"Boom...... ......"

I don't know when, the baby's crying voice seems to have changed its taste, as if it is laughing but sometimes crying, but the sound is somewhat terrifying, and a faint trace of blood gradually appears in the dark eyes.

On the street, away from the place where the woman did not want it, a beggar's face was pale, the broken bowl in his hand was suddenly crushed, and the face full of dirt suddenly flashed a fierce look, and the rickety figure was shocked, and in an instant it stood like a javelin, and the blood-stained spear blade looked at the world.

The beggar's body moved, like a lightning bolt, and instantly snatched the baby from the woman's arms, and in the dim eyes, a touch of cruelty suddenly appeared, and between the arm vibrations, the baby screamed and was directly twisted and broken.

The skull hit the ground, and blood gushed out, splashing the woman's face.

"What are you doing, this is a child, even a baby kills ......"

The woman watched the baby's head fall to the ground, and there was still blood on her face, and immediately her body trembled, her heart was full of anger, and she waved her white palm, eager to tear the beggar apart, but the hateful thing was that she had no power, but she was a mortal.

On the street, many people suddenly gathered around, looking at the baby whose corpse was separated, all showing anger, looking at the beggar, many monks suddenly appeared with a majestic momentum, as strong as a mountain.

However, the beggar was unmoved, and his eyes were like lightning, staring at the baby's head, and he immediately stepped on it violently.

"Kuku!"

There were two sounds of bones shattering in the void, and everyone present was furious, and the sword soldiers hidden in their bodies made a buzzing sound. However, before the blade was unsheathed, the crowd saw the beggar fall sharply backwards.

The right leg, which was covered with dirt, exploded in the void.

The baby's head, which was supposed to be broken at the sole of the beggar's feet, was intact.

"Giggle......

In the void, the laughter of a baby suddenly sounded, which was extremely cheerful, but under this cheerfulness, the monks present felt an incomparable coldness, and a cool air rose from the back of the ridge, and immediately spread throughout the body, like falling into an ice cellar.

The onlookers immediately retreated and looked cautiously at the baby's head, but ...... For a long time, the baby's head did not change in the slightest, and there was no life.

The strong man who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty on one foot, staring at the baby's head, and a sense of desolation could not help but rise in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes swept over everyone, and let out a roar, like the sound of thunder, which shook everyone's eardrums:

"Get out of here!"

Before the beggar could speak, a majestic aura had already surged around him, and the domineering power immediately diffused out...... The entire ancient city tribe was shrouded in the aura of a mighty mountain.

The faces of the people around him couldn't help but change, and they immediately moved, pulling the people around them, and rushed into the distance, their hearts were full of anger and doubts, "This beggar is going to blow himself up, is it just to crush the baby's head?"

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

Just when the beggar's breath soared, the sound of baby's laughter sounded in the void, listening to the ears of the monks, it was simply poignant, like a nightmare, some monks who had cultivated to be powerful, looking back, only felt that the qi and blood of the whole body were coagulated.

The baby's head, which had fallen to the ground, had already stood up, its dark eyes were turning, and an evil smile appeared on its fleshy face, crying and laughing, and bloody tears appeared in the corners of its eyes.

In that skull, there was a majestic power, which made the baby's head even more hideous, like the devil of hell smiling and crying.

Rumble!

A loud roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the beggar roared angrily, and it exploded itself, and all the terrifying power struck the baby's head, and the aftermath turned the streets into powder.

The area around the self-explosion was wrapped in a thick fog, and it was impossible to see anything inside.

In the ancient city, the people who were lucky enough to escape looked at the smoke and dust in front of them, and their faces palpitated, especially the woman before, who was pale and weak at the moment, and her whole body was a little trembling, "What kind of thing was she holding in her arms just now?"

Everyone stared at the smoke and dust that was rising, their fists clenched, their eyes were full of hope, and the next moment, the heart that was mentioned seemed to sink to the bottom:

"Giggle...... Giggle......"