Legend has it that this world was originally dark, and the wilderness was ancient, and there was a giant god of Pangu who opened the world, and then Nuwa made people from the soil. Legend has it that the first light between heaven and earth was born in the darkest place.

It's just that where there is light, there is darkness, but where there is only darkness, will there be light?

When people die, do they really enter another world?

What about heaven? or hell?

Luo Fan only felt that there was darkness in front of him that he had never seen before, and then he felt that his whole body was so cold, cold to the bone marrow, such a cold, as if not only the body, but also the heart was cold, and he was about to die, no, he was already dead!

It was as if he was falling endlessly, as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells of Ice, however, there was no sign of stopping, even if it was, but he didn't feel afraid, he didn't have the slightest fear, he just felt dazed and tired like he had never felt before, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. It is strange that at this time of extreme sleepiness and weakness, his consciousness is clear, as if he can feel the coldness and darkness around him.

It seemed that something surrounded him, very gentle, very careful, but cold as ice, slowly wrapping around his soul, but the heat of the soul was gradually disappearing, and at the same time there was a strange feeling of comfort, which made people can't help but want to sleep comfortably like this.

In drowsiness, eyes closed, reluctant to open, unwilling to struggle.

In the eternal darkness, a faint glimmer of light.

In the endless and boundless darkness, but only in front of his eyes, a little light quietly lit up, it was a deep, with endless refining of the scorching fire, leisurely lit up in the depths of the darkness, as if it had never smelled this delicious young soul, the quenching and scorching flames wrapped around Luo Fan, like the infinite purgatory flames, pounced on the cursed ghast, wanted to tear him apart, wanted to burn him all.

Yes......

The Nine Hells, the Yama Palace, was full of raging fires, scorching the people who were crying and screaming, the blood was scorching, and he wanted to vomit, Luo Fan only felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body was burning to death, and in a trance, he opened his eyes and saw that the world was still that world, people, and those people, as if they had never changed, just when he thought he was just dreaming.

However, this calm was only for a moment.

The black curtain is vast, the darkness and nothingness are wafting wisps of light smoke, the sorrow is wailing, and all things are withering, making the stars and the moon eclipsed, and the heavens and the earth bleak. In the haze, she carried endless illusory, like a nightmare from the Nine Shadows, with nothingness, only the endless gentle eyes were clearly visible, just when Luo Fan was on the verge of dying, about to pass away in another world, and was about to fall into a place of no return, her bleak and miserable face, thrilling beauty, but with endless sadness and tenderness, fell gently towards Luo Fan's lips.

Between the lips, there is a faint fragrance, a faint tenderness, but the rest is only cold.

It's bitterly cold, and it's cold to the heart!

The city, the city, the sky, the sky.

The thunder and fury resounded through the nine skies, the dark clouds in the sky were as deep as an abyss, endless, as if enveloping the entire heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, the space turned into chaos and nothingness, leaving only this pitch-black as ink, the Ten Hells Refining Soul, this legendary peerless catastrophe, will eventually come!

At this moment, the gods and Buddhas are singing at the same time.

In the depths of the firmament, in the suddenly blooming light, a strange chanting sound suddenly sounded, like the gods and Buddhas singing in the sky, like the nine demons smiling, and the nameless sense of shock drowned out the bustling hustle and bustle.

The bottomless black vortex in the sky is still slowly rotating, and the space is cracking and disintegrating without a sound, as if there is a terrifying power beyond imagination, ravaging this fragile mortal world, as if even with a slight movement of a finger, it can cover the sky and cover the sun, trembling the eight desolations.

In the depths of the deep whirlpool, it slowly cracked, from a thin crack, slowly becoming larger, from a gap about the size of a person, to an innumerable hollow, in this dazzling white light, that crack, it seemed to be the deepest darkness incredible.

Then, as if something, in the depths of that chasm, coldly, glanced at the outside world.

A ferocity filled with maddening despair swept through every corner of the world in an instant.

The next moment, as if stimulated by the craziest excitation, all the white light instantly burst out of the most enthusiastic light, the dragon's groan rose higher and higher, like a carnival that did not stop, the dazzling white light in the depths, the dragon's groan burst out, with terror, with despair, the ancient gods and spirits in mythology, descended from another world.

The huge head slowly stretched out, as dazzling as the scorching sun and unable to look directly, it was clearly a huge ancient fire dragon bathed in flames, and everywhere there was flames.

The Eight Desolation Flame Dragon, who woke up leisurely in a deep sleep, slowly adapted to the brief confusion that had just woken up, the trembling huge fire dragon, above the dragon's head, in the huge ruddy and transparent eye sockets, the burning flames slowly rose, and the dragon's head slowly turned around.

The head of the terrifying dragon is facing the negligible teenager on the street.

It's as if I finally realized the mission of waking up from my slumber.

Roar!!!

The dragon groaned, like a rebellious tsunami, rushing forward.

In an instant, the originally flat ground was shaking violently, and in an instant, the snow all over the ground turned into steam, and the ground cracked in the destruction of great divine power, and hot magma emerged from it, and this space-time stagnation still could not stop its terrifying power, and in a short moment, the entire originally silent city, in the shattered time and space, the city was drowned in a scorching sea of molten fire.

The torrent of magma is surging faster and faster, and the hot gas is steaming upwards.

This is just a prelude.

The dragon's head was raised, and its mouth was opened to the sky.

As if to be in, take a deep breath.

With this simple and slow movement, time and space stopped again, and the heavens and the earth suddenly dimmed, and from the huge dragon mouth of the fire dragon, suddenly, a light flashed, not a blazing fire, but pure flame.

Without any impurities, without any noise, the most terrible and purest in this world, the purgatory flame from another world, the Eight Desolation Karma Fire......

In the heat of this apocalyptic carnival, a thin thread floats gently.

The thin thread that is almost imperceptible, as if it is the gentle green silk of a woman, as if it was silently by his side in his previous life, even in the face of this endless Eight Desolations Karmic Fire, even in front of this terrifying ancient god, still quietly snuggled next to the gradually cold corpse of this young man, his face has become almost transparent, reflecting the glowing red cheeks, but in the distance is the scorching eyes of the Eight Desolation Flame Dragon, without mercy, the purgatory essence fire containing the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, suddenly descended!

The floating green silk suddenly became taut, as if it had been straightened by great force, and the other end of this insignificant thin thread seemed to involve something. At the moment when the Eight Desolation Karma Fire Essence fell, a blue eye that was almost so big that it covered the sky suddenly appeared in mid-air!

The eyes are like dreamy shadows, one, two, three......

Countless blue eyes that obscured the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, and the heavens and the earth were once again covered with shadows, and by the light of the endless purgatory, the shadows were so large that people could not imagine everything.

......

In the distant chaotic void, two black shadows faintly stared at this devastating scene.

One of them turned out to be a former lewd youth. Standing quietly on the high place of nothingness, although he did not have a beard, his hands naturally groped his chin, and his ordinary face was faintly complicated, looking at the scene in the distance. Next to it is a hazy delicate shadow, vaguely, we can see that this is a woman who has captivated the country and the city, she has a delicate posture, but only a pair of pale green eyes are clear and bright.

The lewd young man was quite depressed, his expression was strange and complicated, sometimes peeking at the woman next to him, sometimes muttering something in a low voice, while the woman on the side was faintly staring at the butterfly fluttering in front of him, the butterfly was very small, but the color was like blood, the blood-colored butterfly flapped its wings, drew a bleak arc, and gently fell on her slender fingertips, the corners of her mouth, as if to hook up a subtle faint arc.

"Even if there is only a trace of divine thought left, do you still instinctively want to protect him?"

"My good sister......"

Her timbre is pleasant, but it gives people an indescribable, cold, cold.

A strong sense of contrast was vividly reflected when she spoke, and the bewitching pale green eyes looked calmly into the distance, and in the faint light of the pupils, it was difficult for us to read such eyes.

Standing on the edge of nothingness, she was like the Grim Reaper in the dark, lonely and desolate.