Xuanwu, at this moment, seems to have been resurrected.

The earth began to rise, and the Xuanwu Continent, which had already sunk in the mysterious area, seemed to have returned to the time when Xuanwu was alive at this moment.

It used to ...... Hold up the whole world!

The world should not be drowned in the sea.

The Xuanwu Continent is not just a small island.

It's a real continent, it's a world!

The magnitude of the earthquake grew louder and louder, and the loud sound became louder and louder, echoing between heaven and earth.

"The North Pole, Xuanwu, has a lifespan of 1,210,431 years, and he has become a life character with Xuanwu breathing technique. Worshiped by the Yanjiao clan ten thousand years ago, this year's longevity has ended, and he wants to play with the sky and prove the realm of the gods! ”

Under this vast and boundless spiritual language, Zhang Ming's mind produced a mysterious hallucination.

He couldn't even tell if the huge earthquake was a story that happened 10,000 years ago or if it happened now.

In short, he could only hold his spear and run wildly all the way, not knowing how many mushrooms he had chopped down.

He had to run!

In Zhang Ming's mind, there was a scene of the huge and boundless "Xuanwu" game with the sky 10,000 years ago.

"Xuanwu wants blood sacrifice to the Yanjiao clan! Run! Run! ”

"Nonsense!"

"Monsters are coming, hold on!"

"The Great Sage crashed to death on top of the Great Hall!"

Countless Yanjiao people panicked.

The Flame Horn clan on the turtle's back suddenly collapsed, some defected, others persevered, and some even died for it.

However, Xuanwu's lifespan has expired, and he must play with the sky, and in the boundless sea of demon gods, his huge head like a plateau rises high, looking at the vast sky, revealing vicissitudes of life like stars in the night.

At the same time, the sky quickly changed from blue and white to a vivid orange-red, like a smear of red blood, smeared on the sky.

Zhang Ming couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or a real thing.

With the eruption of the earthquake, the entire continent is climbing towards the sky at a speed of tens of meters per second.

In just one minute, it has changed from a small island to a real continent stretching for thousands of kilometers.

The entire undersea continental shelf was forcibly lifted up by a mysterious force!

A large number of fish and shrimp were bouncing in the dry corals, the already dilapidated houses of the Yanjiao people on the bottom of the sea collapsed one by one, the seabirds were frightened and stayed away from the Xuanwu Continent, and even the daring crab swarms hid in the mudflats and shivered at this moment.

The history of the past, at this moment, seems to be recreated.

Zhang Ming, who was running wildly, raised his head blankly and looked at the red sky.

At this moment, the sky also turned a bloody color, thunder and lightning, and the story of antiquity began to repeat itself; The sea turned blue-black, forming a vortex of terror thousands of kilometers in diameter.

"Has the world been deceived by the spirit of Shimama......

Still is... Is the world really going to send down heavenly punishment?

And he, as if he had become an ordinary Yanjiao man 10,000 years ago, was at a loss and helpless in the powerful confrontation at the world level, unable to do anything, and watched the rapid collapse of the entire world.

He even saw a child from the Yanjiao tribe, crying and rushing towards him, crying extremely sadly: Mommy is dead, and Dad is dead......

He reached out and tried to grab the child, but he didn't catch anything.

He saw a building collapse and crush a woman to death.

He stretched out his hand to grab the woman, but he didn't catch anything.

He saw an old man fall to the ground and could no longer get up.

He can't catch it, he can't catch anything!!

In that mysterious hallucination, countless Flamehorn people are wailing, children are falling to the ground, and soldiers are fighting a large number of monsters that have fallen from the sky and crawled out of the ocean.

The nobles did everything they could to escape, even if it was too late to leave.

Run, run!

Boundless panic appeared on this continent.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, even though he knew that this was an illusion made up by Shi Mama, but he was immersed in the scene and unforgettable.

He could only escape, just as the Great Sage of the Yanjiao Clan said......

Run!

Escape!!

The dark red sky is becoming more and more hideous, but the ruins of the surrounding walls have fallen, and they have become a sad past.

There is no war, nothing sad, just history.

He seems to travel between the ancient and the modern.

History coincides at this moment, and then quickly separates, leaving only contemporary explorers, alone witnessing the stories of the past......

The stars are splendid, and the mountains and rivers are long.

The splendor of time tells endless sadness.

I once remembered that the naughty child crossed the ridge to fight, but the dying old man was also safe.

And now, the weeping child has become dry bones; A prosperous civilization became filthy.

The ancient city walls, the decaying pillars and beams, the end of the mountains and the sea is the burial of the world.

I listened, and someone was singing.

Forgetting, forgetting......

……

Zhang Ming kept rushing forward in the violently trembling earth, and met several shivering turtles along the way, they were really scared at this moment, and they collectively shrank their shells and didn't dare to move.

"Get up, follow me, go!"

The turtles seemed to have seen the backbone of the main heart, and climbed up one by one to follow Lao Zhang.

Not to mention, this group of turtles runs quite fast, who said that turtles can't outrun rabbits.

The earthquake has been continuing, and the entire Xuanwu Continent has actually floated on the "Sea of Demon Gods"!

Zhang Ming almost understood what the "Heavenly God Realm" was.

Xuanwu, want to be a "world"!

Although it is large enough to feed a civilization, it is not really a "world" after all.

For it to become a world, there must be a race to worship.

And that small tree may be a treasure left over from the original world of the Yanjiao people, something similar to Gaia's consciousness.

If Xuanwu wants to become a new world, he must merge small trees or some other step......

The real details, Zhang Ming is not very clear, anyway, the general process, it should be very different.

But how difficult it is to become a new world, it is a qualitative change in the level of power and realm!

Even the Sea of Demon Gods is not allowed!

So, Xuanwu died.

But now, the three things left behind by Xuanwu, "self corpse, good corpse, and evil corpse", have reunited together and restored some of their former strength.

In particular, Shi Mama also has the ability to "reproduce history", so it brings the possibility of a fox and a fake tiger.

It wants to deceive the world and make it fight back.

And the strongest person on the island is naturally the "evil corpse" of Xuanwu, and this "evil corpse" will be under the greatest pressure at this moment.

"Can Shi Mama fight......

"Of course Shi Mama can't fight, otherwise it won't be a repeater in the turtle burrow."

"However, it inherits the memories from Xuanwu, but it has a lot more means......

Zhang Ming jumped onto a big tree and watched the magnificent scene of the entire continent rising up.

In these countless scars, he saw the details of history one after another, and in these star-like fragments, he saw the steps of civilization moving forward in suffering, and we cried to come to the world, and cried to eternity.

The scarlet and even dark red sky became more and more dull, and the closer you got to the sky, the more dreary it felt like a suffocation.

He continued to run away, as far away as possible.

Along the way, it seemed that there were a lot of Yanjiao people who were running away with him.

The spores around them are withering at a rapid rate, indicating that the "evil corpse" is gathering its strength to cope with the terrible pressure in the sky.

Even the white-haired multi-legged monsters that fought with the turtles fell to the ground one after another.

Without the blessing of the power of the "evil corpse", it is just a rotten corpse that has been dead for an unknown amount of time.

A group of turtles suffered heavy losses in the war, and several turtles were turned to stone and were too large to move.

At this moment, there was no way to rescue or anything, Zhang Ming hurriedly asked, "Is it okay, can you still be saved?" ”

"I can't do it, let's go!"

The old white turtle was silent for a while, did not answer, spread his feet, and ran towards the turtle cave with the living turtle.

The cave was crowded with turtles of all sizes, including the small white turtle, and after seeing Zhang Ming come back alive, it screamed "Ahhh

This scene is terrifying.

The scattered clouds came together to form a giant purple-black cocoon.

It was as if something was about to emerge from that cocoon!

Zhang Ming's heart was shocked, and every time the giant cocoon swelled, his sixth sense became more and more alarmed.

"Apocalypse or something......

The cocoon swelled wildly, reaching a diameter of hundreds of kilometers in just a few minutes, and it was still expanding indefinitely, crushing the entire atmosphere.

Zhang Ming's eyelids jumped, and he faintly felt that the purpose of this thing was to swallow the Xuanwu Continent directly.

Then, just when he was about to lose the pressure.

The continent, which had only been suspended for a small time, sank with a bang, and fell back into the ocean like an elevator falling.

Shi Mama, plus the other two things, even if they are together, are not real Xuanwu...... The real Xuanwu is dead.

They can't stand up to the whole world.

So halfway through the rereading, Shi Mama didn't dare to repeat it anymore.

After the mainland re-landed, an unimaginably huge tsunami was formed!

The turbulent sea water poured up all at once, flooding a large area of land, and the sea creatures jumping on the ground were swept away by the waves in an instant.

Naturally, the turtle cave also suffered.

Seeing a large amount of seawater pouring in, rising higher and higher, squeezing the air, Zhang Ming was anxious.

He is very physical, he is good at swimming, and he can dive for a long time, but he has no underwater breathing, and he loses air, and he is going to die!

The sinking of such a large continent caused a shocking tsunami, and God knows how long this seawater backflow will last!

"Old turtle, save me! I'm going to drown! Seeing the sea water soaring wildly, Zhang Ming grabbed Lao Bai's neck and begged.

With a wrinkled expression on his face, the old white turtle seemed to be a little speechless, and with his paws he pulled a few times through the mud, and pulled out his great treasure—a huge shell!

It looks like a moss-covered stone, about two meters in diameter, Zhang Ming has passed by this "stone" several times, but he didn't find that this thing is actually a shell.

After opening the shell, I can't help but make people's eyes light up, there is actually a space of its own, about 20 square meters, 3 meters high room as big!

With 60 cubic meters of air, 1 cubic meter can breathe for 3 hours, and there is no problem in breathing for a week.

Zhang Ming was shocked and said with great joy: "Old turtle, you actually have this space magic weapon!" ”

(End of chapter)