Chapter 627: The Drought Destroys the World
With the arrival of the Great Xia Period, the dust is sealed in history, like a paradise valley, with flourishing flowers and plants, full of vitality.
Butterflies flutter among the flowers.
It's a wild jungle off the beaten track, and in the valley, there's a legendary miasma.
Before the Great Xia period, scientists had done relevant research here, and human beings would be poisoned and suffocated when they entered the valley as long as they were below a certain height.
Strangely, the valley is still full of flowers and a wide variety of creatures.
The ten-day sky also caused some special changes in the valley, the deep valley waterhole, under the scorching sun, seemed to be rapidly evaporating, and in the end, the waterhole even seemed to be boiling, bursts of hot gas.
A red lacquer coffin, a red lacquer coffin with a rune paper hanging on the coffin head, slowly floated to the surface.
The yellowed rune paper, I don't know how long it has passed, is like a dead leaf, under the scorching sun, it has been ignited, and in less than a moment, it has turned into a flame.
The lid of the coffin was gently pushed open, revealing a pale arm that had not seen the sun for many years, followed by a pale and delicate face.
Seemingly a little afraid of the scorching sun, or not very comfortable with not seeing the sun for a long time, the woman covered her face with her small hands, opened a pair of eyes like stars, and looked around.
The valley is still alive and well.
Not far away, many butterflies flutter among the flowers.
Seeing the butterfly, the woman's eyes lit up, and a long-lost, memory-like longing appeared on her face.
With a slight wave of her hand, the coffin lid slammed and fell into the pool, and the woman rose into the air, her body spun, like a fairy descending to earth, and flew to the flowers not far away, stretching out her little hand to catch the butterfly.
The person was still in the air, and when the hand was outstretched, the smile froze on her face.
The flowers, the butterflies, when she approached, when her hand reached over, had disappeared in front of her as if the ice and snow had melted away from the sun.
The woman floated in the air in a daze, and suddenly realized that the part of the road she had come from the waterhole had become a completely scorched earth at this time.
Looking down at the palm of her hand, the woman did not give up, looked into the distance, looked at the butterfly that was still flying over there, her body moved slightly, and rushed towards the butterfly......
However, as soon as the situation of retreat occurred, everywhere he went, a scorched earth, butterflies, and flowers turned into ashes again.
Unwillingly, he rushed into the distance again.
The scorched earth of the ground spread outward as her body followed.
The elegant mood becomes violent.
A very terrible picture was repeatedly recalled in my mind, a magnificent giant with three heads and six arms, looking at himself unwillingly, cursing to the sky: "You have expelled the wind and rain and illuminated others, but you will never be able to illuminate your heart, you will never die, but you will also be lonely for the rest ......of your life."
Lonely!
As long as he has been to the place, he will be ruined, and the land will be thousands of miles away.
Lonely!
Anyone or creature who comes close to you will be burned alive by yourself.
This is his own curse, and his own fate.
In my mind, an unwilling voice kept echoing, why is this happening, how is this happening?
Unwilling, unwilling......
When the unwillingness in her heart reached its peak, the woman floated in the air, spread her arms, and roared: "Ah...... Ah......h
A few feet high, flames rushed out of her body.
With a bang, it turned into a flame and burned behind it.
A pair of bright eyes also turned into a pair of angry fireballs that were as red as blood.
The whole valley, within a radius of ten miles, the earth rose with bursts of green smoke, and all the trees, flowers, animals, and creatures were all wiped out.
In the whole world, only her hysterical roar could be heard.
......
The Tower of Babel has changed and closed again, waiting for its final opening.
The vision of the Ten Days has appeared, and everyone's heart is very heavy.
Fang Yun had just communicated with a few ancestors for a while, and the general connected the quantum communication device, and said with a solemn expression: "Xiaoyun, you all hurry back, the land of Huaxia has undergone great changes, and there have been uncontrolled changes in many places, and we need to discuss countermeasures together......
Ten days in the air!
The drastic changes in the weather may have awakened those powerful ancient beasts that came out of time.
Looking at the general's appearance, Fang Yun couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, or, there was more than one fierce beast in the land of Huaxia?
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yun said to Tie Guan Li: "Xuanzu, now that Huaxia has undergone great changes, demons in various places have been reborn, and a great disaster is about to arise, can you ancestors lend a helping hand and help Huaxia get through the difficulties?"
Strength is the confidence to speak.
After Fang Yun showed his strong combat strength, the weight of his words became much heavier.
Fang Yun's opinion was enough to make the ancestors pay attention to it.
Tie Guan Li looked at Guiguzi and said: "My Kunlun lineage is the guardian of Huaxia, and it is incumbent on me to protect Huaxia, what do you think?"
Guiguzi nodded.
The golden-bodied monk clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the monk is also willing to contribute." ”
Lu Dongbin himself is Fang Yun's friend, and he is also the fourth brother of Tie Gui Li, so this matter is naturally incumbent.
Ge Hong, the master of Chong Void Meditation, also nodded lightly in approval.
Seeing that these ancestors expressed their willingness to participate, Fang Yun thanked him respectfully: "All ancestors have a common mind, it is really a blessing for China, I have thanked you ancestors for the mortals in the world." ”
The monks behind Fang Yun also thanked them in unison.
However, their thoughts are slightly different.
What they thought in their hearts was that now Fang Yun already had such an appeal, and when a suggestion came out, these extremely powerful ancestors had to listen carefully to their opinions and express their willingness to participate.
Don't look at the disaster eradication for China, it may be the common wish of these ancestors, but it is really difficult to say whether to listen to the dispatch of the Huaxia authorities and listen to the unified layout.
Fang Yun's invitation to these ancestors in person was actually a signal.
That is, everyone is a game of chess.
No longer fight for each other, but become a warrior and fight for China.
Anyone can see the subtle difference between them.
And to be able to do this, the key is that Fang Yun already has the strength to be respected by the ancestors.
Otherwise, it is very likely that a few ancestors sat on Mount Tai and summoned the monks of the world to come over to discuss the elimination of the harm, instead of everyone returning to the capital.
Of the seven awakened ancestors, Chen Tuan Ancestor unfortunately fell in the Tower of Babel, Peng Zu completed his mission and passed away with a smile, and the other five were willing to participate in the Battle of Huaxia.
Only Xu Fu, who had a broken arm, stood up at this time, bowed down and said to Guiguzi: "Master, the disciple has been born in Yingzhou and has become the guardian of the local area. ”
Guiguzi is not a modern person, and he really doesn't know that Xu Fu has become a native monk in Yingzhou, at this time, he said with a little surprise: "You actually spread out overseas?" Okay, since that's the case, then you should be careful......
Xu Fu nodded, bowed back, and in an instant, it had turned into a black dot and disappeared.
Fang Yun glanced at the direction where Xu Fu disappeared, stretched out his hand, and said loudly: "Ancestors, please ......"
This time, the ancestors did not fly to the capital.
However, the speed of the teleportation array was much faster than they could fly.
In less than half an hour, several ancestors had already followed Fang Yun and appeared in the huge battle room above the floating island in the capital.
At this time, in the capital, the defensive cover of the floating island was wide open, and the entire city was shrouded in an eggshell-like light cover, resisting the light of the Ten Days of the Great Xia Era.
Teleported into the capital, the atmosphere perceived was also completely different from the past.
The monks and mortals alike were all grim at this time, and their nervous emotions permeated the entire city.
Ten days in the sky, the drought is gone.
This is a great catastrophe in the Great Xia Era, and no one has confidence in whether human beings can stand up from this catastrophe.
The story of Hou Yi shooting the sun has really happened!
However, Hou Yi has become an ancient myth, and now, ten more suns have appeared.
Who can shoot down ten suns today?
Although the overlord Fang Yun was strong enough and powerful enough, so far, his battle was still limited to the earth region.
How could the sun, which was far away in the sky, very likely hundreds of millions of miles away, shoot down?
Myths, after all, are just myths.
And Fang Yun was not a mythical character, it was impossible for him to run above the Nine Heavens and shoot down the sun.
I don't know how long the defensive cover of the capital can last, and how long can the land of China last under the illumination of ten suns......
The drought is coming, the disaster of destroying the world.
Tension and despair permeated the sky over the capital.
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