Chapter 844: The Human World Space That Is No Longer Stable
For this, Zhang Qing is extremely skeptical.
yes, why?
Even if Yin Si has a big idea about the world, or wants to take advantage of the chaos to disturb the world, it should not be this time.
Moreover, the location is not right.
The events in the 3,500 states are over.
Wouldn't it be better to change it to another place, such as the bloody battle?
Belch......
It seems that the land of bloody battles does exist, and Zhang Qing still remembers the appearance of the earth immortal ghost judge at the beginning.
In short, not in other more suitable places? I chose 3,500 states.
Subsequently, Zhang Qing thought of an exchange with the Great Sage not long ago.
That great sage is not calculating, and firmly believes that the long stick in his hand can solve everything, so he found him Zhang Qing purely because, in the three thousand five hundred states, there seems to be only one acquaintance like him.
Well, it's as simple as that.
What did Monkey King say? The Great Sage, who fell thirty-three epochs ago, is about to return, and it is very fast.
Soon, does it have anything to do with the ghosts and ghosts that are now all over the sea?
Zhang Qing thinks that it is related.
After all, now the four great avenues are unified, each with its own voice, and the Yin Si thunder is heavy and the rain is small, no matter how you look at it, there are some grades that are not enough.
If it can involve the recovery of a great sage, then it can be regarded as one of the four great powers.
But if so, in what name?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Qing couldn't figure it out.
……
Back then, it took a few years for the Zhang family's flying boat to arrive in Fangcun Prefecture from Chilang Gorge, and now, in just three months, the huge team has seen the cliff hit by the red waves in the distance.
The Zhang family, who had run around overseas, returned to this clan land.
At the same time that the Zhang family arrived at Chilang Gorge, the ruins of the 3,500 states also completely swallowed the undead township, and the gray abyss began to have its first contact with the natural disaster.
Just like Monkey King said, the all-engulfing ruins were blocked in the face of natural disasters that could be solved even by planting golden lotuses.
The ruins no longer expand, all life no longer exists, and none of the true dragons that can roam in the ruins have appeared.
The 3,500 states reshaped by the Demon Buddha burning the sky and boiling the sea began with Buddhism and ended with Buddhism.
Those thirty-six golden mountains have become the only existence in this ruined world.
As the contact between the ruins and the natural disaster was blocked, it was like the one that was now in front of Zhang Qing's eyes, and the huge waves crashed on the cliff wall of Chilang Gorge.
The movement of the two forces colliding together will not be small.
The collision of the ruins and the natural disaster, in some unknown level, resounded in the whole world with a deafening deafening that ordinary people could not hear.
No one could hear such a voice, but many strong people had palpitations at this moment, and they felt that the world around them seemed to be different.
becomes—cloudy.
Unknown seas.
It was an ocean that monks had never been, or at least not widely recognized.
Compared to the 3,500 states, which are only millions of miles away from the land, this is a ...... from the world of the four major continents It's a gap that I don't understand.
In short, no one will come unless someone is sick.
However, perhaps the existence of the Four Great Dao Systems is more special than everyone imagined.
So here, too, there are indigenous.
The indigenous people include both humans and the ubiquitous demons.
Demons devour the heavens and the earth according to their instincts, and there is no difference, but humans, because the cultivation system of the immortal Dao inheritance has not spread to these natives, so their strength has improved, and it is strange.
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It is not uncommon for someone to take power from a demon and graft it to become a unique cultivator.
Of course, this is the gap in civilization and does not affect their wisdom as human beings.
But on this day, on a certain island, a human with the ultimate cultivation of the golden lotus found that his wisdom was not enough.
He found a dark crack in the distant sky that twisted like a mountain.
That appearance is very similar to the legendary scene of a strong man who surpasses the limit and shatters the void.
But certainly not, for he saw someone rushing desperately towards the dark rift, and then before the whole person could get closer, it was gone.
It was as if there was a force that erased it at some moment.
No, not as if, that's it.
In his frightened vision, he saw a snow-white eye, looking at him in the vertical crack.
What kind of eyes are they? This golden lotus didn't know the limit, because when he looked at him, he went crazy.
The whole person went mad, then was devoured by his own power, turned into a monster twisted like a demon, and then re-ignited by a new power, and finally turned to ashes.
His inheritance is already quite bizarre.
As if seeing the self-inflicted demise of an ant, the blood in the branch-like crack was always calm, looking at all the islands in his vision without blinking.
Many cultivated human beings died under his gaze, and those who survived were not able to resist it, but because they were so weak that they couldn't even see the existence of the rift.
"The ...... of the World"
Vague voices echoed through the heavens and the earth, and there was melancholy, fear, anger, resentment, shock, and incomprehension......
In short, in the motionless snow-white eyes, as if looking through the crack in the door, all the emotions that can be described are revealed.
Then, it looked at the sky again, and above the nine heavens, it seemed to see something so that the cracks of the rift became even larger.
It seemed to retreat in a bit of a panic, and then, in shock, curiously leaned over, hiding behind the crack in the door, looking out.
As a result, those emotions boiled even more.
After a long time, a long time, the crack in the sky disappeared.
But traces of cracks have been born.
As long as it exists, it can trace the tail of the past, so as to find all the traces.
Once a trace is left, it can never be lost.
"We ...... It's back. ”
There was extreme excitement in the suppressed voice, but it finally disappeared.
He, they, still didn't dare to do this, even if they saw a truth that they would never seem to be able to believe, they didn't dare to easily tear open the crack that was shattered by spatial fluctuations.
"Thirty-three days ......"
"No ......"
The world is cheering, but not the world.
Three thousand five hundred states, no, now it should be called Guixu.
In the depths of the ruins, the world of birds and flowers, and the vast ocean, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes condensed in the air in a trance, and behind him, the shadow turned into a dragon and flashed away.
He walked out one step and appeared in a vast palace, and after one step out, he had already come to the top of the ruins, and after taking a look at the thirty-six peaks, he had no more interest.
The third step out, the dragon flickered under his feet, and he appeared on the surface of the sea without returning to the ruins, and the whole person was like a sharp blade, easily tearing the ocean, and above the sea, a crack appeared.
He looked at the world in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"The way home has been opened, and it has never been just the people who have opened the door."
When someone opens the door, there are more things that come back.