The pure white sky instantly turned into a colorful and gorgeous scene, which was very gorgeous.

It's just that in the midst of this gorgeous scene, in the sky, a seven-colored pillar of light suddenly swept down, rushed straight down, and instantly pierced between the clouds under these seven platforms!

In the blink of an eye, the sea of clouds under his feet was also returned to the color of color, and under the slight trembling, he was suddenly shocked and lost the gray aura of the dark clouds.

And when this light was shining, it was an inhuman scream that rose to the sky, and it was transmitted to the whole world, constantly reverberating, with piercing echoes, deep into the soul!

This kind of sound is obviously not something that humans can transmit.

In fact, the moment he heard this sound, Qi Xian's heart had already determined the source of this screaming sound.

That is, in the space below, the sound transmitted by the countless phantoms!

Obviously, these seven colors of light not only shine in the sky, but also destroy those illusory shadows.

And this screaming sound is obviously the most unwilling roar of these phantoms when they are dying!

And in the midst of this scream, there are some familiar but weak noises.

Some are angry, some are scolding, some are sighing, and some are easy laughter.

Countless people, countless postures, at this moment, are exposed cleanly.

When all the sounds gradually disappeared, the clouds below gradually thinned and disappeared, and after a while, they had turned into a mist, and quietly, they had disappeared.

What appeared in front of everyone was a vast land, lush forests, fragrant flowers, countless turbulent waters, and thousands of birds and beasts galloping. This monotonous world turned into a perfect world at this moment!

The seven platforms bulged out layer by layer, gradually turning into seven huge stone pillars, born from the ground and facing the sky. It seems to have a momentum to the sky, but it stopped abruptly, invisibly, giving birth to a sense of loneliness.

Falling to the ground with Wen Caiwei, Qi Xian looked at this strange world, but couldn't help frowning.

also frowned, as well as Jing Mingxiu.

"What's going on, why did we just change the world?" asked Kagaki.

"Not only did we transform the world, we drove away those idlers. Qi Xian said coldly.

"I don't care if they're driven away or not! I'll just want my chance to show up!" shouted Kyung Myeong-so.

"What exactly is the thing you calculated?" Qi Xian asked.

Jing Mingxiu waved the feather fan in his hand irritably. Said helplessly, "Even if it is the Yabu Palace, it is impossible to see all the future clearly, it is something that angers the heavens and the earth." ”

"So, all I got was a vague message. ”

"It was a paradise of glittering gold, with palaces in it, accompanied by the sun and the moon, living in symbiosis with heaven and earth. That's the real immortal relic, the real immortal realm!"

"But I can't see exactly what it looks like. Where the hell is it. I only know that it has something to do with these seven keys, and I can't see anything else!"

"But, anyway, that's not this place either!"

Indeed, the world is much more gorgeous, but. It's obviously just a mortal world, and there is no trace of immortal style at all.

However, this is indeed inspired by the key, and it must have a great relationship with Jing Mingxiu's deduction!

Just listening to Jing Mingxiu's words, Qi Xian didn't know much.

Jing Mingxiu himself may not be aware of things. How could Qi Xian figure it out?

That doesn't stop him from exploring the world, though.

As soon as his mind moved, countless floating light shadow insects flew out, scattered in all directions, and advanced forward, and in a short time, it had already turned into a huge network of divine thoughts, covering the earth.

Then, in front of Qi Xian's eyes, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

It was a rock wall, smooth as a pebble that had been hit by the current for hundreds of millions of years, revealing this faint light under the eyes.

On this rock wall, there are portraits depicted, lifelike, as if in reality, revealing them.

There are seven portraits in total, the first of which is a catastrophic scene, with fires all over the sky, meteorites falling to the ground, sea water rolling, the sky falling and the earth cracking, everything dying, and the people crying.

In the second picture, it is a person holding a sword, waving his hand to the sky, leading all the people, stepping on the sky and soaring into the sky.

The third picture is that the gods are obvious, the thunder is shining, and the heavenly soldiers and gods will kill the Quartet.

In the fourth, the giant god looks down, angrily reprimands the world, waves his hand to suppress, and imprisons mortals.

In the fifth, sentient beings are powerless, hanging their heads and waiting to die, the heavens and the earth are dark, and the sun and the moon are dissipating.

The sixth is a god and a man who helps the world, rules the four directions, casts the ladder of heaven, and plots against the sky.

The seventh picture is dark again, the war is endless, the gods and men are dead, the people are hopeless, the gods are gone, the heavens and the earth are gone, and all things are annihilated!

There are only seven portraits, but the endless vicissitudes of life spread on it, full of divine souls, shocking and intellectual, in a moment, giving birth to endless boundlessness, in the blink of an eye, take people back to hundreds of millions of years ago!

Although Qi Xian saw such a scene through the floating light and shadow insects, he was also infinitely emotionally aroused in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of soaring into the sky, finding thousands of gods, and fighting with them!

However, fortunately, he was sober and did not be easily bewitched like this, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to his senses.

Then, he turned his eyes to the stone pillar that was broken and broken, and slowly walked forward.

"What are you doing?" asked Kyung Myeong-so.

He only saw Qi Xian stunned for a moment, and then walked away, but walked towards the center of the seven stone pillars, and he was curious in his heart.

Qi Xian ignored him, but kept reading, "These seven pillars are supports, and there should be a shell on the outside, and on top of them is the spiraling ladder." ”

"And among them, there should be a divine weapon to suppress it to resist the great power of heaven and earth. ”

"And that thing should be in ......" Qi Xian looked down at this small garden where the vegetation was unusually vigorous, and stomped his foot suddenly, "Here!"

Rumble!

In the midst of a loud bang, a blue light shone out, and then, a stream of vitality emerged. In an instant, it permeated the heavens and the earth, turning into a cloud of green light and wandering around.

And wherever this green light wanders, the grass and trees grow rapidly, in a short time. It's already a plant that has been around for thousands of years!

Shout!

The green light suddenly stopped, Qi Xian shook it lightly, and immediately held the green light in his hand.

Then, the light floated, instantly condensed into a piece, and turned into a long knife more than four feet long, all over the body was green, and countless vine statues on it were full of life. Vivid!

"It was created by condensing the vitality of heaven and earth, blinding the eyes of the gods, and finishing its work in one battle, but it was a failure, leaving you alone between heaven and earth, but it hurt you!" Qi said with a smile.

The long knife shook his body slightly, as if to thank Qi Xian, and actually injected a vitality into his body. Remove all the scars!

"What's the matter with this knife?" asked Jing Mingxiu hurriedly stepped forward.

Although it is still calm at this time. However, in Jing Mingxiu's heart, there is unspeakable jealousy.

To be honest, he benefited so much from Liu Dong's hands that even he himself didn't dare to imagine.

But. Such a harvest, in his opinion at this time, is not even comparable to the knife in Qi Xian's hand!

After all, no matter how much he got, it was just those mutilated relics of the Ghost Devouring Sect in Liu Dong's hands. And what Qi Xian has in his hands is a treasure of this world!

Not to mention that this divine weapon is a superb divine weapon, that is, it comes from this world, which has already made Jing Mingxiu feel a trace of longing.

However, this knife was found by Qi Xian himself, and it had nothing to do with him, even if he wanted to seize it, he couldn't find any excuse at all.

In addition, Xie Sixuan and Wu Meng obviously will not have any dissatisfaction, and the greed and jealousy in Jing Mingxiu's heart can only be hidden deep in it.

However, sometimes, once something filthy is born in the heart, all of a sudden, countless upsetting things will be born.

So, there is no doubt that Jing Mingxiu thought of a lot in his heart.

For example, Qi Xian invisibly seemed to hold the dominant position in his hands.

For example, intentionally or unintentionally, Qi Xian showed a strange strength.

For example, in this operation, Qi Xian's performance seems to be the most useful.

All in all, in Jing Mingxiu's eyes, jealousy has gradually turned into hatred, and faintly, there is already a sense of wanting to be happy with Qi's leisure!

However, at this time, Qi Xian didn't know that such a thought appeared in Jing Mingxiu's heart!

"This is the legacy of our predecessors in this world. Qi Xian said.

Then, somehow, he thought of the world that he had inexplicably crossed and returned.

"Come to think of it, it is also a legacy of the world's catastrophe, witnessing the changes of this world. Qi Xian said.

"Disaster?" Xie Sixuan asked.

Qi Xian glanced at her suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Why, when you got the key, didn't you see the destruction of those worlds?"

Xie Sixuan shook his head and said, "No, I only saw a roll of spinner, and then I saw it turn into flames and give birth to that little sword." ”

Wu Meng nodded and said, "Me too." ”

Jing Mingxiu was full of thoughts in her heart, and when she heard this at this time, she also nodded, but she didn't speak.

Qi Xian frowned, and he was very puzzled in his heart, but more of it was some loss and unwillingness that he himself couldn't explain.

It's as if he's lost something!

At that moment, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Little nephew, look what I found!" Wen Caiwei smiled proudly in front of Qi Xian.

Qi Xian lowered her head, only to see that in her hand, at some point, she was already holding a small sky blue bead, like half of the seawater, releasing a little chill, but it was extremely clear.

"Where did this thing come from?" Qi Xian asked.

"Picked it up on the ground. Wen Caiwei said proudly.

Hearing this, Jing Mingxiu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!

This bead is obviously a strange treasure, but it was picked up by this little girl who is not a insect cultivator, how can this kind of opportunity make Jing Mingxiu not jealous and red-eyed!

But, then, he had no time to be jealous.

Because, between heaven and earth, the sudden condensation of thunder, under the breath of silence, he can no longer give birth to other thoughts! (To be continued......)