When the darkness is infinitely magnified, everything in heaven and earth will be completely covered or swallowed up.

The rippling floating light waves, leisurely Hui Yuanpu. All of these things are just things that are still bright, from the light to the non-light, so from the human point of view, they become waves.

Darkness, from a distance, leisurely set Heisei all the way. However, the darkness is short-lived.

The withered yellow leaves in the sky could no longer be heard, and they were also submerged by the color of deep ink. At this time, there was silence, and not only that, but people's eyes were not visible.

The curtain full of yellow clouds can no longer stay, and the light in people's hearts has gradually disappeared with the disappearance of the light of heaven and earth.

No one in the scene today is not frightened.

The light is supposed to dispel the fear of the unknown in people's hearts, but when this light disappears, the fear that has been driven into the depths comes back again.

This time it was not just a rush into my heart. Instead, every part of the body, every nerve, every cell, is in a swelling of fear.

Heaven and earth were silent, including a lamp lit on the table, which was also extinguished at this moment, which supported the power of a domain and instantly disintegrated in the darkness.

The power of the guards has disappeared, and the creatures of this heaven and earth all feel an ominous pressure into their bones.

The students, the people of the city, were terrified. But no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't get his voice out, so he could only fall into silent panic.

It's just that this darkness is only in the blink of an eye.

There are peaks and loops, and suddenly there is a little yellow mang, and it twists and turns from a high place.

This is the only light that appears here, but when people see this light, it does not bring joy and hope. It's even more suffocating and desperate.

In the darkness, a little light, in people's hearts, that is the bridge from the other side, let people hope again.

But the light is different.

Looking at the light of the sky, I saw another round of yellow sun. This round of yellow sun, which is exactly the yellow mang, is sinking to the dark horizon in the lower place, so that the yellow light above is still not exhausted, like the morning glow.

And below, with the descending of this round of yellow sun, the glow is as bright as fire.

At this moment, the burning of heaven and earth, this piece of yellow glow, as if there is a western sky descending, makes people yearn for this place.

But this light that gradually spreads out, there is no doubt that this is not the light of the West, but the color of hell.

The darkness is transient, and so is the light. Gradually, the light wave dispelled the darkness, but after that, the yellow light also dimmed in an instant.

For in the ten directions of heaven and earth, there is another color.

It can dim the yellow light like the morning glow, and only other more dazzling light appears.

This is the convergence of light and darkness.

That darkness is not really the darkness of heaven and earth. Rather, it was gathered in the heads of seventeen ghosts and gods, and the ghost qi was startled.

It's a variegated color between heaven and earth, even though it looks like it's mostly gone. But in fact, it still exists in this world. It's just that people can't see it with the naked eye.

This still exists between heaven and earth. And the light that disappeared in that moment is still the same.

But unlike the darkness, this yellow glow is not unseen with the naked eye. Instead, it was transformed into other forms.

Looking back, a patch of snow could be faintly seen.

One by one, the aurora was born. This light, instead of darkness and light, is the only color in the eyes of Chéng Rén.

This light is even brighter. It is impossible to look at directly, and the majesty is inexplicable.

This majesty does not come from Heaven. It's inexplicable from the depths of people's hearts.

The heart is turbulent, it is this array of body into the heart, in the body of the monstrous destruction,

This is the diagram of the destruction of the world, first in the heart, and then in the body. And then the destruction of heaven and earth.

That piece of snow represents a leaf. The darkness that dissipated and condensed in the leaves, became the veins in it. And the light was all gathered in the leaf.

This snow is yellow, which is also camouflage. In this world, how can there be yellow snow, and how can there be such an aurora.

There are voices laughing, and the spread is extraordinarily far, the strong people in heaven and earth, whether they are ghosts and immortals, or true gods, or the strong people of the human race, or those weak creatures, after all, they can cultivate, and their perception is extremely keen, how can they be ignorant.

"Lord of the Nether... It doesn't seem to be here. The old man knows... Even with the power of seventeen ghost and god heads, it was no match for her. After all... The strength of the vicissitudes of the world lies in the magnificence. ”

"The old man worked hard to kill the ghosts and gods in the uninhabited domain one by one, so that the gods were sealed into the head. Although they cannot die, they are the power to become old men. ”

"It's just that with the majestic aura of the seventeen ghosts and gods, it can indeed lead the vicissitudes. But this is dead gas after all... Nothing is lifeless. This is the meaning of the vicissitudes

, which cannot really be realized. Although this vicissitudes are strong, they still can't go against the sky and kill the Lord of the Netherworld. ”

This is a gathering of ghosts, and it is not a real picture of the destruction of the world. If this is not the case, even if it is claimed to be immortal and immortal, it will fall with hatred, then the ancient god of Adhara, even if it is immortal in immortality, will be erased by life.

In heaven and earth, there was a leaf of its color that fell into the hands of the ghost-faced man.

This is not a yellow leaf, but a golden leaf. In this leaf, there is a majestic vitality of qi and blood. This is the body of the ancient god Adhara that has not yet completely dissipated.

Most of the flesh was reunited by the ghost-faced people, forming a leaf.

"Seventeen leaves, that's seventeen ancient gods. If you use the power of ghosts and gods, replace the power of ancient gods. So, this is the real turmoil. At that point... It is only possible for the old man to kill the Lord of the Netherworld......."

The Ghostface didn't come for the Lord of the Nether. But... These old gods!

What a shock, whispered, but it was clear in the ears of the ancient gods, and they were both shocked and angry.

This made the ancient gods feel aggrieved. If it weren't for that person's reliance on the Ten Peerless Arrays, none of them would have lost to this Realm Exterminating Power. The ancient god Adhara alone can defeat this.

However, it was lost. Even most of the flesh is imprisoned by it.

"A cranial collapse. Represents.... The brief demise of an ancient god.... It's really a big deal......" The ancient god took a deep breath, looked at the falling leaves in the sky, and muttered.

Each of these leaves has the power of being infinitely close to the true God. Every leaf can cause the earth to collapse and destroy living beings.

There are many ancient gods here, and this flying leaf may not come to the world. It's just that they know... Perhaps this heaven and earth will be beheaded by sixteen more ancient gods.

Each ancient god represents the strength of the ancient family. Although it is not really destroyed, in the years that have disappeared, it is enough to change many things, such as the weakening of a race.

"It's not really a picture of the end of the world... But it can kill us and other ancient gods. If it is replaced by the real vicissitudes of the world, then... There will be another fall of the ancient gods, and this fall is a real disappearance, and it will no longer be able to continue to live. ”

There are powerful old gods who have been powerful for countless thousands of years, and they have never been so tricky.