The Hanging Garden is a blessed place created by the gods.

Its size may be difficult to define clearly, and it often changes over time.

But where its leylines are, it is not a secret to the immortals who once controlled this place.

It's not difficult to get triggered, just find the core point.

That's right, the core of the Hanging Vine is in this Sealed Valley!

In order to suppress the monsters that invaded the willow and other dimensions, the evil one.

The immortals deliberately created this valley, gathering the power of the hanging garden to act as the winning thing of the seal, and the leylines naturally gathered here.

It's not hard to lure it out, it's hard to smash it!

Yan Jing's appearance suspended in mid-air was very different from before.

Although he did not grow a snake's tail, the fins on both sides of his cheeks and his head full of red hair were enough to prove that he had become another existence at this time.

In fact, Yan Jing briefly lost control of his body, and his consciousness was like a bystander.

But even so.

The illusory shadow of the human-faced snake body first gathered the earth's leylines in a sky-holding posture, and then directly collapsed them, which still shook Yan Jing's heart.

Is this the fairy style of ancient times?

From the moment the leyline collapsed, the situation in the Hanging Garden changed abruptly, and it completely took a different path.

Xiangliu and the evil are no longer the protagonists of this world, and their battle should have determined the ownership of the hanging garden, but with the action of the former owner of this world, they can only watch.

Several thousand-meter-high peaks suddenly collapsed, and their majesty can be imagined, and the heavy rocks like mountains fell from the sky, no matter what was underneath, they had to be completely crushed into flesh!

Xiang Liu's nine hideous snake heads swayed endlessly, looking at the phantom in mid-air and hissing continuously, no longer as unruly and wanton as before, as if begging for something.

I never got a response, and I fell into complete madness again.

The huge body struggled endlessly, and the black-purple poisonous miasma surged out, and the rancid swamp below it formed a turbid current, protecting it inside, and it actually began to sink, trying to avoid the landslide first.

On the other hand, the evil has no intention of avoiding it at all, and it has forced back a group of immortals, and even forced them to sacrifice before it was successfully sealed, and it has full confidence in its own strength.

The rift in the alternate space has been opened, and it is becoming more and more powerful every minute by the moment when it can be infused with the energy of the alternate dimension.

How could he be afraid of the remnants of a god's will?

The thick tentacles whistled on the falling boulder with the sound of whistling wind, and the gray-white light shot out, easily crushing the fragments into powder, and the bloated flesh of its main body continued to rush out of the worm-like long neck, and the hideous mouthparts laughed strangely.

Filled with filth, unclean, disgusting torsos squirmed forward.

The gloomy energy completely overwhelmed the sung willow who chose to defend, eroding the collapsing valley, and even had the remaining strength to continue to spread towards the periphery, and it was obvious that these physical attacks alone could not stop its movements.

What if the valley collapses due to the destruction of the leylines, it is simply wishful thinking to rely on a mountain to suppress it.

More importantly, it sensed an anomaly in the hanging space.

The space barrier is weakening at an unbelievable rate, which is causing the evil to expand even more.

Above the dark clouds that had long been torn apart by the psionic storm, the expansion of the rift in the different space became more and more unstoppable.

Less than a tenth of the remnant sun's brilliance remained, obscured by countless tentacles that broke through the space, and the wriggling things in the alien space lay on their stomachs outside the hanging garden, letting out a terrifying howl that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, urging the evil in the hanging garden to hurry up.

This world seems to be within reach.

However, when the evil cult was ready to launch an offensive with the landslide, his body suddenly sank.

Not only the valley, but also the ground beneath him began to shake violently, and with it, an unprecedented collapse.

The thick earth snapped like a building block, and the earth's crust suddenly became so fragile that it seemed to shatter if it were impacted.

The evil and the sang-ryu struggled to get up in the pit that suddenly appeared, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find a single place to support them.

Earthy yellow veins were fleeing, dissipating into the air.

The land that lost them was completely like quicksand.

Not only that, but the collapsed area is constantly expanding, with the valley as the center, and the ground plate of the overhanging garden is collapsing rapidly!

The leylines have collapsed, and it's never just the valleys that have been hit hard!

Yan Jing, who was in the heights, looked at the apocalyptic scene in the distance and was speechless for a while.

He saw that the wasteland around the valley cracked into fissures that were thousands of meters long and tens of meters wide, and the earth's crustal plates collided incessantly, and the mutual tilting created rifts or mountains, which were razed to the ground in the next second.

The bones, stone statues, and even the tiny creatures that survived on the battlefield of the wasteland were difficult to support under this sudden natural disaster, and disappeared into the cracks in the ground in the blink of an eye.

And these fissures are still extending in all directions, as if they want to directly penetrate the boundary of the hanging garden.

The wild jungle then began to fall, and the dust from the shattering of the earth turned into a haze of dust that obscured the sky and the sun.

The creatures in the hanging garden mourned all over the wilderness, and the screams of pain carried the wind back to the source of the disaster.

After all, there was not the slightest point in the ears of the phantom, and his actions did not stop at all.

Yan Jing, who was a bystander, saw that he suddenly raised his hands, and the seals kept coming, and even the inhuman phantom was also a wave of regeneration, turning into a giant with three heads and six arms, forming a complex magic seal.

The energy of the seal that had been swallowed up by the Inhuman statue not long ago had finally come in handy at this moment.

As if sensing something, Xiang Liu untied the swamp barrier, and didn't care about those crustal plates cutting his flesh and burying his torso, just kneeling on the ground, and the nine heads kept falling and smashing to the ground, as if he was kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The evil is still desperately climbing up, and all the tentacles are not trying to attack, but want to connect with the tentacles cast by the rift in another space, and use their power to make themselves back.

The inhuman phantom with a human face and a snake body is high in the sky.

There is no sadness or joy on the face.

From the moment he decides to do it, there will be no room for irretrieval in the development of things.

With the French seals being formed one after the other.

The aura of heaven and earth in the hanging garden began to riot abnormally, and Yan Jing, who gradually regained control of himself, only felt that his throat was dry, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in succession and did not get better.

Yan Jing could feel that the power of the Inhuman was rapidly being withdrawn from his body, and all of them were transmitted into this world.

With the formation of the last seal, the Inhuman Phantom dissipated.

In an instant.

The sky is falling, and the tide is monstrous!

The entire hanging sky first opened countless cracks, like a broken mirror, and then burst in an instant.

The remnant sun was completely annihilated, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the dark space behind the sky.

The monsters of the other space slammed into the space barrier for an unknown amount of time, and they completely turned into ashes.

It seems that the wish of the monster in the other space has been fulfilled, but in fact, the latter can't be suppressed at all, let alone used.

They open rifts in different spaces in order to create a passage for invasion.

But now the entire space is collapsing, and the riotous spatial turbulence is indiscriminately attacking everything in the hanging garden.

This is just the beginning.

In the cracks of the earth's collapse, endless waves rise and crush anything that stands in its way.

Just like the vast sea of the Shenzhou world, today's Hanging Garden is also experiencing the same situation......

No, the extent of the disaster in this world is even more severe!

It was only at this moment that Yan Jing finally understood why that stranger took the initiative to release Xiangliu and the evil spirit.

The reason is simple.

He didn't care what the two monsters would do when they got out.

Or maybe only when they get out of the trap will another device in the entire valley be activated.

When the immortals in ancient times evacuated, they left far more than just a sealed valley, and the task it carried was not just a seal, but also the final switch of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

So far, both Xiangliu and Evil have already sensed the problem, but it's too late to want to evacuate now.

The Hanging Garden itself is a blessed place created by the gods, and when it begins to enter a state of self-destruction, as long as the collapse from the outside to the inside appears, it will turn into an unstoppable catastrophe in a very short time.

The collapse of space was enough to seal these two monsters with a huge physique like mountains.

Since this hanging garden will become a pedal for monsters.

It is better to destroy them completely and turn them into a place to bury them!

The monstrous flood submerged Xiangliu, the monster that had almost destroyed the human race in ancient times, and sank into the ground without any power to fight back.

The raging spatial turbulence tore apart the evil spirit, which had invaded from another dimension, but now it was like a scarecrow, its body parts were torn apart, and it could only wail and usher in destruction.

Suspended in mid-air, Yan Jing looked at the unrecognizable Hanging Garden, and what appeared in his mind was its former fairyland.

"Xiangliu was originally my vassal, and it was my jealousy and hatred that caused this situation...... I volunteered to sit in the valley for 10,000 years, and now I will pay it back. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Yan Jing suddenly turned around, and saw that the stranger had reappeared beside him at some point, and said,

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and today's things are just a mantis arm as a car, and a mayfly shakes the tree, which can be stopped for a while, but it is difficult to stop for a lifetime."

Faced with this strange person's self-talk, Yan Jing opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Tiger Jiao, it's barely related to me."

Glancing at Yan Jing, the stranger suddenly raised his hand and looked at the former,

"You help me complete this, I should give you a chance, but it's a pity that now it's just a wisp of remnant soul......"

Yan Jing only felt that his mind was in a trance.

When I opened my eyes again, the reminder of the torch was constantly ringing in my mind.

As for the Inhuman, he has long since disappeared in place.

Leaving alone an ethereal word,

"If you have a heart, you will make a stone statue for me in this world and place it at the source of the heavenly river."

"I don't know His Holiness's name?"

Yan Jing hurriedly asked.

"Descendant of Emperor Yan, son of Zhurong, god of water, work together!"

The voice fell, and the space vibrated again.

Yan Jing also disappeared in place.