The main text is the prologue
"Boom"
This is a world that is collapsing, I don't know where it is, the apocalyptic scene is constantly playing out here, the mountains and rivers are upside down, the earth is cracked and the mountains are collapsing, and the rolling dark clouds cover the heavens and the earth, engulfing the light.
The dark clouds pressed on the top, the whole world seemed to fall into darkness, dead and silent, only the thunder snake rolled, the thunder and lightning were angry, in a roar, only to see countless thunder and lightning whipping all beings, thunder and thunder, leaving dark scratches on the ground, from time to time burst out of the "Zizi" thunder flowers, all things were destroyed, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.
On the side of the world, an incomparably majestic giant city is like a devouring beast lurking on the earth, waiting for the arrival of its prey, which is like the center of the world, a city of gods that only exists in legends.
"Woo~Woo~" The miserable sound of the wind echoed in this giant city, as if the immortal heroic spirit was crying here.
A huge city wall has been washed by the years, leaving an ancient and vicissitudes of life.
The towering city wall can not see the sky, like the pillar of optimus that supports the heavens and the earth, standing on the top of the city, but holding the sun and the moon in his hand, caressing the stars, what is frightening is that this giant city that exists in mythology, now it seems to have fallen to the enemy.
The former giant city seemed to have been played with by giants, and more than ten zhang long gravel was scattered on this dark red land, and scarlet blood foam moistened this land.
Dark red blood scabs and rust strewn across broken weapons and armor, scattered haphazardly somewhere in the city.
What is puzzling is that an ancient bronze altar sits in the center of the giant city, on the east-west axis, sitting north and facing south, with a total of 33 floors, each floor is about nine feet high and about nine feet wide.
A lit simple bronze oil lamp is placed in the position of the four spirits, and the golden oil sizzles.
It is engraved with a mysterious golden pattern, and some kind of ancient text emerges, tadpole-sized, dense, without the slightest trace of rust, and has been immortalized through the years.
A great general, dressed in tattered armor and with his hair in a messy bun, stood proudly at the top of the altar, his body covered with scars, and dark golden blood soaked from the wounds.
Standing in the center of the altar with a handful of warriors attached, standing still like terracotta warriors.
His face was yellow, and he had an unsheathed sword pinned to his waist, the sword was three feet long and four, the blade was not blunt, and the bright red blood dripped silently on the straight blade.
Looking down from the altar, the whole city was dilapidated, full of weapons of war and fallen fortresses, the remains of soldiers, the bones of enemies, and the streets that were once wide were now covered with blood, as if they were paved with red makeup.
"Heavenly Dao is the most public, our millions of soldiers have been guarding the Tianshu here for 100,000 years, and there have been countless battles, and now the world will be destroyed, but there is no help, now 300,000 soldiers are sacrificed in blood, the heroic spirit is immortal, and the eternal seal Wuyan, if there is an afterlife, the heroic spirit will not be destroyed, and the Beidou will be forever in the town, and the heavenly way will be learned" A voice sounded from the top of the altar.
I saw that the burly soldier pointed his sword at the sky, roaring angrily, and at the foot of the altar, his figure shrouded the world, like a god and a demon.
"Yongfeng Wuyan, if there is an afterlife, the heroic spirit will not be destroyed, Yongzhen Beidou, and the way of heaven will learn from it. ”
Below, countless remnants of soldiers appeared out of nowhere, roaring and shouting and declaring oaths all over the city, slitting their wrists, and the blood from their wrists dripped onto the ground beneath their feet, converging on the altar in an eerie trajectory.
"Dada!
And with the sound of the oath, he constantly struck his feet with the weapon in his hand, making a neat sound.
The warrior's howl seemed to spread through the world with the wind, and as the sound echoed, lights lit up all over the world, and light rays converged here from all over the world, and a mysterious array gradually enveloped the world.
The roar of the soldiers, as if angering the unknown great existence, thunder and lightning slashed down into the city, mercilessly slashing on the bodies of the soldiers, but the soldiers did not let out any screams, as if there was no pain on their bodies, and they did not fight back, standing still like terracotta warriors, letting the thunder and lightning sweep wildly, and a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways.
Time flies like a tide.
With the blow of the Nine Heavenly Thunder, the general's body was covered with scars, and the talisman armor shattered in the lightning strike, leaking out his burly body.
"The avenue is alone, my Ji Yuanqing died in the funeral, why can't you seal this world, the three disasters are all mine, our warriors, throw their heads, spill blood, only for humanity to last. The burly man standing at the top of the altar roared to the sky.
As soon as the words fell, the thunder of the sky depended, and the three disasters of water, fire, and wind all descended on him.
And more thunder and lightning converged on the altar, the dark clouds covered the top, the thunder dragon roared, the sky was angry, the heavenly catastrophe descended, the rolling thunder and lightning washed the altar, a hundred zhang thunder dragon panyan altar, the dragon's head faced the general, without a trace of emotion eyes looked down at the general, opened the blood basin mouth, the thunder dripped, and the corrosive air was pervasive.
"Boom"
Two huge holes appeared in the sky covered by dark clouds, one of them appeared, devouring thousands of thundersnakes, leaking out a pair of purple eyes, Shenwei Zhenshi, the world was turned upside down, and all kinds of visions were revealed in the eyes, and occasionally there was a calcium carbide industry fire appeared, ancient and vicissitudes.
"Haha, Beidou Ancient Road, Yongzhen Wuyan. ”
Ji Yuanqing looked at the divine eyes that appeared in the sky.
Ji Yuanqing's tone was full of mockery, which deeply stimulated this power, several huge spatial rifts cut through the sky, and he wanted to forcibly step on the boundary and destroy the world himself.
However, the world has a spirit, and it does not follow its wishes, and several black chains the thickness of buckets appear in the sky, like a huge net, silently intercepting in front of the purple eyes.
Although it is only a few chains, it blocks the heavens and the earth, like a net of heaven and earth, and no one can break through it.
No matter how great and ancient a being is, there is nothing that can be done in the face of the last counterattack of this world that is about to be destroyed.
Although it is said that for the great power, the world can be created in an instant, but in the face of a large world, no one will bury it.
With the passage of time, Ji Yuanqing, who was caught in the midst of the three disasters, had to use all his strength to resist the three disasters.
Blood sacrifice has a price, and it is impossible to suppress an ancient world with the strength of a few heavily wounded powers and more than 300,000 troops.
At this time, a quaint hexagonal ancient mirror hung above Ji Yuanqing, the ancient mirror was dark red all over, the back of the mirror was covered with mysterious lines, and the mirror edge was surrounded by lines.
Ji Yuanqing urged the ancient mirror to resist the thunder strike, and the karmic fire burned. However, cracks gradually emerge and heal on the mirror.
As if in the snap of a finger, the world was enveloped in a great array, in which everything in the world burned, and many weak creatures fell into death or immortality.
The ancient battlefield turned into nothingness, turning into bursts of light that converged towards the center of the world, where the altar was located.
Click!
Boom!
Space is shattered
The power of the entire world converged in the center of the altar, and Ji Yuanqing watched the destruction of the world, and vaguely saw a long and winding river flowing, and its projection descended on the world.
Ji Yuanqing seemed to see his hometown, the blue planet, with the trajectory of time, throughout his life, his eyes followed his trajectory to look somewhere.
There was dead silence and darkness, and Ji Yuanqing understood that there was his home.
Looking back, Ji Yuanqing looked at the incomparably vast world behind him, it was so prosperous and majestic, but it was shrouded in a big lie, that was Wuyan, a great world.
Click!
Suddenly, rays of light shot down from the Wuyan Great World and hit the altar, and the altar made a sound, and cracks appeared.
Ji Yuanqing watched the appearance of the rift but couldn't do anything, this was a counterattack that the world was unwilling to fight.
A silent smile appeared on Ji Yuanqing's face, and Ji Yuanqing put down the weapon on his body, leaving only an ancient mirror hanging from the center of his eyebrows.
Ji Yuanqing stood in the starry sky, looking at the ancient world in front of him, stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, palms facing inward, and slowly withdrew his four fingers on both sides, Ji Yuanqing didn't know what he thought, and laughed.
Gradually, Ji Yuanqing turned into a ball of light, and the ancient mirror loomed in the light, merging with the altar, turning into a huge ball of light, surrounding Wuyan along an unknown trajectory, and finally slowly disappeared.
Everything fell into darkness, leaving only an altar phantom in the vast river of time, cutting off one of its tiny tributaries.