Chapter 534: Mysterious Scene

Next to the half-headed ghost, there was a female ghost in white clothes, and under the ghost's white clothes, there were no feet, and it was floating in the air like this, which made people feel frightened. This female ghost, floating leisurely and silently, if she appeared in the present world, she would definitely belong to the kind of existence that can suddenly appear and frighten a group of people.

Next to the female ghost was a demon with a fierce expression, and the evil ghost's eyes were quite gloomy, and the place where it swept was terrifying. The demon also has a prominent image, which is the huge body. With such a huge body, even among the ghosts in various postures, it is also a maverick. At least, none of the other ghosts would cover half the sky with a single body.

Above the huge demon's head, there was an unusually small spirit rippling. This ghost, in stark contrast to the evil spirit, seems to be two opposite extremes, which makes people feel quite funny.

On the right side of the demon, there is a ghost that does not look like a four. This ghost, not like a human, not like a sheep, not like a dragon, not like a tiger, but at the same time has some characteristics and temperaments of these four things, as if someone has forcibly fused these elements, which is quite weird.

In addition to these kinds, there are also unkempt ghosts, drowning ghosts and many other ghosts, each with its own legend, but at the moment it is accommodated in one place, which is quite magical.

In the second picture, various gods from Hebrew mythology appear together, as if playing a gorgeous dance music and splendid song and dance between heaven and earth.

Among them, there are many gods such as Yahweh and the Goddess of Rest. These Western gods, in the West, are all supreme beliefs, and they cannot exist beyond the rules.

These two pictures, one is the nocturnal journey of a hundred ghosts in China, and the other is the legend of the gods and spirits of Hebrew culture, both of which represent the power of faith, so Li Yunyang guessed that I am afraid that what I will see next is also similar to this situation.

As he expected, the next few images, without exception, were all mythical, but in doing so, he also had a sense of anticipation for the power he was about to receive.

After all, all the pictures are recorded as absolute fantasy objects, and they are all powerful and terrifying to the extreme, the gods are flying, and the beasts are roaring, such scenes, I don't know how amazing it will be if it is completely interpreted.

He looked at the pictures and felt the magnificent scenes, and he couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

In one picture, a Kunpeng spreads its wings and flies out, its huge body covering the sky and the sun, which is difficult for the naked eye to bear, but in its vicinity, there are several other storage zài that do not seem to have it, juxtaposed with it.

Among them, there is a turtle, standing quietly on the sea, as if no matter how time changes, no matter how the sun and the moon turn, it can't be allowed to move, it is such a lazy turtle, but it exudes the momentum equivalent to Kunpeng, and no one dares to underestimate it.

In addition, there is a beast, gushing out, with a mouth, as if it can absorb heaven and earth, which is gluttony. This ancient beast is said to be able to devour all things in heaven and earth, and in this world, whether it is a physical thing or a disembodied thing, it is within its hunting range, which is quite ferocious. Moreover, its bottomless belly, no matter how much it receives, will not be filled, because it seems to be able to devour endlessly!

In addition to Kunpeng, Xuangui, and gluttony, there are many other ancient fierce beasts that are rampant, making the world in the picture tremble, and the universe is twisting, and it is extremely terrifying.

There is also a picture on which there are many powerful Western gods exerting their divine might, the elements are scattered, the laws are disordered, and the world is chaotic.

Among them, there are many elemental gods such as the god of wind, the god of water, the god of fire, the god of earth, etc., each holding an element, spreading these elements between heaven and earth, like a spring breeze bathing the earth, like an ocean sweeping the world, like a scorching fire illuminating the heart, like a thick earth warming all things. All kinds of elements are flying, and there have long been scenes of joy.

In addition to the gods of the elements, there are also various gods. Among them, the Grim Reaper carries endless death intentions, coming from hell, and a death scythe is horizontal in the air, so that everyone does not dare to approach. Don't say it's a human being, even if it's a god, he doesn't want to provoke this person who is closest to death, after all, gods are also afraid of death.

And near the Grim Reaper, there was a man who was not afraid at all, and stood upright. No one was surprised when this man's identity was revealed, after all, this man was the battle maniac god of war who was crazy and obsessed with fighting! The god of battle, and battle was the whole of his life. In the face of the god of war who will not give up for the sake of fighting, even if it is the god of death, he does not dare to touch it lightly.

And in this different atmosphere, there is one atmosphere, which is also extraordinarily fresh, which makes everyone refreshed. There, there are rivers of nature, and countless flowers and trees seem to lead to the sky, making people feel hazy and a little splendid. In the center of nature, the goddess of nature stands. The goddess of nature, clear nature, flowers and trees are at her mercy.

Next to the goddess of nature, there is another goddess, this goddess, the breath is quite extraordinary, and it is also very similar to the goddess of nature, which makes people close. Although it is quite close to the goddess of nature, this is not the goddess of nature, but the goddess of life. The goddess of nature is only in charge of nature, but the goddess of life is in control of the lives of people in the world, and the rank is not much higher than that of the goddess of nature.

In addition to these gods, there are countless gods who appear, but one by one, the expression xiàn has its own unique personality, which is completely different. Or, in this world, there would not be two people who are so similar. Any two people who seem to be similar are actually very likely to be inseparable, or look very similar, but they happen to be completely opposite types.

Since there are gods in the West, there will naturally be immortals and demons in the East. Of course, these existential zài are gathered on top of another picture.

Unlike all the other pictures, the people in this picture are formed into two camps, fighting each other, and no one compromises.

These two camps, one is the fairy camp and the other is the demon camp. Immortals and demons do not agree with each other, they have always been contradictory and do not give in to each other, as if the other side is not completely annihilated, and this side will not be able to swallow this breath.

The killing was repeated between the two camps, and later, the fighting was even more fierce to the point of being competitive, which was quite amazing.

In the immortal god camp, a heroic young man walked out, who didn't look very old, but he already had the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal. Of course, the level of cultivation does not have much to do with the size of the talent. Therefore, the boy just glanced at these lightly, and did not pay any attention to anything, because in his eyes, only the figure of the opponent remained.

And on the side of the demon, as if to echo this young man, a man like a demon god walked out, his hair was flying, domineering, and there was an unstoppable momentum.

Then, the demon god-like man and the boy fought fiercely, the demonic energy surged, and the fairy power flowed, as if they didn't want to replenish it.

Sure enough, at this level, the battle at this level is not a very exciting battle, and on the other side of the battle, there are more exciting things waiting for you.

The scene of the man and the boy fighting is just a sketch of the countless battles between the gods and the demons. After all, almost every one of them is fighting, just like a machine without thinking, fighting just because they want to fight, without thinking about why they are fighting and what they can get when they fight.

Fate is the two words that are most concerned in this battle between immortals and demons. They have already borne their own fate, whether it is effective or not, they will dedicate a force to the whole of the gods or demons, and that power will be the power of inheritance, and it is very likely that the key to unlocking the power of inheritance will be the power of inheritance. Either way, they're going to be outside, reaching a new level of mystery that is intimidating.

In the end, there were only two words left in his mind: cruelty. Or, unforgiving. I am afraid that this is the sorrow brought by the whole heaven and earth.

In addition to these pictures, there are naturally relentless and endless pictures beckoning, this kind of calling, from the heart, from fantasy, a qiē, confined to the deepest part of fantasy.

These words seem to have shattered countless delusions, but they also seem to have gathered countless illusions.

Divine fairies and demons, all spiritual creatures, seem to appear in the fantasy world, and when he opens his eyes, what he sees is no longer this world, but chaos.

Yes, it was chaos, boundless chaos, but in the darkness, he heard all kinds of sounds such as roars and chirpings. Li Yunyang is so familiar with these voices that he can't be more familiar, because these voices are all poignant cries that can be heard everywhere in this last world.

These cries, no matter where you go, can be heard clearly, as if they have become the mainstream of this world. Under the erosion of countless zombies, whether it is the elderly or children, strong men or women and children, they are not spared, and they encounter disasters one by one, staging one tragedy after another.

It doesn't matter the culprit, only the sadness of the sky.

Whenever he heard these voices, he always felt a special sadness, but also a sense of powerlessness. Because at that time, he was still too weak to fight zombies at all, not even the most ordinary zombies.

However, when we recall the past and think about it carefully, is he considered to be powerful now? And what kind of thing is the so-called powerful? Or is there really a truly powerful person?