Prologue

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In the cloud-shrouded majestic hall, at the end of the cyan jade steps dozens of zhang long, a golden-robed man sat straight on a huge chair as white as jade.

In the splendid hall, it is a mess at the moment!

On the ground, there are not only many broken weapons such as axes, hooks, forks, etc., but also all kinds of rare treasures scattered everywhere, and the huge dragon pillars on both sides are even more broken, leaving only half of the pillar pier.

The majestic hall was silent, and there was no one except the golden-robed man sitting alone.

The golden-robed man ignored all this, just staring blankly at an object on the ground not far away.

On a huge plaque that is nearly half mutilated, the two huge golden characters of "Ling Xiao" exude an endless majestic atmosphere.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

After the giant hall trembled slightly, dense silver spirit patterns appeared everywhere in the corner, spreading rapidly, layer after layer, more and more, and in a moment, it was like a huge silk net all over the entire hall.

Loud noises outside continued like thunder, and the silver spirit patterns in the hall flashed wildly, and at the same time, the ground cracked, and the roof of the hall emitted a "crunch" wailing sound.

"It's finally this moment!"

The golden-robed man finally raised his head, muttered, and looked at the top of the main hall, his face was faintly covered by a layer of white light, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The purple-gold top of the main hall cracked and shattered with a "bang", and in the midst of countless debris flying, a mountain-sized Optimus Demon Hand fiercely grabbed the golden-robed man.

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A golden giant mountain more than 10,000 zhang high, wrapped in endless green magic flames, from the temple at the top of the giant mountain, bursts of Sanskrit Buddha singing sounds, and at the same time, countless golden Sanskrit characters flew out, desperately resisting the approach of the nearby magic flames.

But as time passed, fewer and fewer Sanskrit words flew out of the mountain, and the sound of Sanskrit Buddha singing gradually subsided, and soon it was drowned out by the rolling green flames, and there was no more sound.

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In the dazed ghostly land, at the gate of the black and hideous giant city, countless strange-shaped ghosts and monsters screamed and surged out, and some powerful ghosts either flew with strange winds, or went directly into the ground, like the surging water of the flood, densely disappearing into the gray wilderness outside.

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Noon!

The sky was as black as ink, and there was not a single ray of sunlight in sight, and both the city and the wilderness were like late night, with only the faint lights faintly visible.

In some cities and towns, in the lights, countless people can be seen looking up at the black sky, or stunned, or panicked.

There was a sudden low sound in the dark sky, and it became louder and louder, and it became more and more sharp, as if there were countless people crying in a low voice, which made people feel extremely sad and burst into tears.

Almost at the same time, dense red light flashed in the sky, and then one after another red meteorite caves came out through the black curtain, the big ones were like mountains, and the small ones were the size of houses, and they fell down to the world with a bang, all over the four continents.

During the Tang Dynasty, there were monsters swallowing the sky, the sky wept, and the fire fell on the world, and the people suffered heavy casualties. - "Demon Robbery"

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