Chapter 385: The Secret of the World, the Heaven Beyond the Heavens

The land of Xuanyuan, the world of Kyushu, this infinite and vast mythical world-

When the gods of Song Ciwan ascended, flew into the starry sky far away, and entered the mysterious and strange underworld, at this time, at this moment, they found that such a magical Kyushu world was also on a planet.

And this planet, whether it is from the distribution of its oceans or its land, no matter from any aspect, it is clearly very similar to the blue star where she was in her previous life!

If there is a difference, that is, the Xuanyuan Earth is magnified countless times compared to the previous Blue Star.

But no matter how many times you magnify, what should be similar is still similar.

This similarity made Song Ci suspect several times that he was wrong.

She has cultivated to the current realm, and there are too few things that can shock her, but the shock at this moment is so endless.

Song Ciwan was already out of the body, but he only felt that he seemed to have a soul in the dark, and he was also out of his body in a trance.

She wanted to see more clearly, to carefully distinguish the seven continents and the four oceans, but her gods had risen so fast that except for a sudden glimpse of the sky, when she came back to her senses and had to distinguish them carefully, her gods suddenly seemed to break through the sky and rush into an indescribable world!

What kind of world is this?

The world is twisted, grotesque, and has no definite light, but it seems like there are countless rays of light.

The world also seems to have a hard time distinguishing between up and down, left and right, and is surrounded by endless, abyssal whirlpools.

These whirlpools are not dead, but alive.

The whirlpool was moving, spinning, rampage through the infinite grotesque light, and in the depths of the whirlpool there were all kinds of weird and twisted screams, constantly outputting and colliding.

From time to time, these waves collide together, and immediately form an earth-shattering explosion.

Song Ciwan's god burst into this place, and at this moment it was as weak as a sheep that had burst into the wolves.

She was so small, so weak, pitifully clumped in a corner, stunned.

The fragile god couldn't move, only to watch the whirlpools collide and explode.

In the sound of those explosions, it was clear that countless strange creatures were wailing and roaring. The voices were very strange, like human voices, but not like human voices, like human language, but not like human language.

They are crying out, "Die, die...... Die! ”

They were crying out, "Ah, don't, let go, let go, I don't dare!" ”

They cursed again: "Curse us, you and the Terrans...... For generations, trapped in this star, they cannot be separated, they cannot ascend, they cannot find their roots, they cannot go back to ancient times, they cannot remember the things they should remember, they cannot see the people they should see, they cannot be freed, they will live forever with resentment, and they will be my food! ”

The sound was like a tide, one after another: "For my food, for my food!" ”

"Die, you all deserve to die! Yes...... It hurts! ”

"Hungry, so hungry, come on, all soar, I'm so hungry......"

"I want to eat, I want to eat......"

"Hahaha!"

"Assert ......"

"Squeak ......"

In the chaotic sound, there seemed to be a burst of chewing sounds.

The tiny Song Ciwan floated in this terrifying world of infinite chaos, and no one seemed to be able to see her.

But she saw again in a trance, on the vast earth, there was a heavenly divine tree, in the vast dark world, struggling upward, stretching out its branches.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the branches of the sacred tree pierced through the diaphragm of the dark world and reached the outer heavens.

But in the heavens beyond the sky, there is no pure sea of stars, no infinite and vast world, but there is a terrifying blockade, infinite resentment, and hideous insect limbs that stretch out one by one, waiting for their prey!

As soon as the picture turned, the sacred tree collapsed.

An epic battle broke out in the outer heavens.

is different from what Song Ciwan thought in the past, the picture of the retreat of the human race is reversed.

In the images that appeared at this moment, each of the human races who had ascended to the sky was majestic and magnificent.

Some of these people's dantian are empty, with only a skeleton-like body left, but this skeleton-like body is loaded with majestic and terrifying mechanical cannon muzzles.

The missile-like turret on the shoulder, the self-rotating remix muzzle on the arm, the shiny long mechanical legs supported by infinite steel, and the flaming counterpower unit under the long mechanical legs and the soles of the feet......

All of this is full of magical mechanics and strange sense of technology.

When the giant insects that moved their huge bodies, stretched their limbs, and opened their hideous mouthparts to bite them, they spun rapidly in front of these flesh machines, the flesh machines opened their white teeth and shouted: "Death to the evil beasts!" ”

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The overwhelming cannon fired.

The bright light of the fire almost enveloped the entire distorted world.

One by one, the burrly bugs were beaten to the point that their limbs were severed and squeaked.

The ancient gods of the Zerg are retreating!

Song Ciwan watched it with enthusiasm.

……

Of course, it's not just these combinations of flesh and machine that radiate light in the twisted space, killing insects.

There are also some figures, dressed in splendid clothes, fluttering in colorful silks, or wearing crowns, or holding treasures, which clearly have all kinds of god-like images.

These seem to be characters in myths and legends, holding a net bottle and waving, a little lotus pod flying away, a piece of colored light brushing, or there are flying knives, or sticks sweeping, some speak with their fists alone, and some call for wind and rain, and spit fire and swallow wind......

All in all, all sorts of things come together.

Each one is wonderful.

The insects were beaten and retreated, and Song Ciwan's eyes almost didn't know where to put them.

Suddenly, a figure holding a lotus flower stood still in the void for a moment, and the figure suddenly turned its head, and a pair of wonderful eyes came through.

Through the distant, infinite time, it seems to have a face-to-eye with Song Ciwan!

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the woman obviously didn't make a sound, but those eyes seemed to say, "Don't give up, find ...... The way home! ”

Distant time and space, endless light, sound without sound......

Song Ciwan was sure that she had heard correctly, her heart pounded, and her god involuntarily flew forward for a while, as if to make contact with those talking eyes.

Ask her, what is the way home?

At this moment, suddenly a huge insect limb stretched out.

The unreal and the real have been handed over, and the distant time and space have collided with the real present.

Rumble!

Song Ciwan's god was blocked by the insect limbs, and at this moment he was suddenly shaken and fell from the sky.

Kyushu, Guangling City, Song Ciwan in the cultivation room suddenly trembled and woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she was sweating profusely.

Everything seems like a dream but not a dream, and it seems to be true but not true.

(End of chapter)