Chapter 598: Changes in the Dead Realm (3)

The big bald head silently looked at the huge black mud monsters in the distance.

With the help of the power of the big array, the big bald head not only has enough strength to squander, but the injuries on his body are even more recovered. However, even if the big bald head was given ten times the strength, it would not be enough to resist these black mud monsters.

Each black mud monster was huge, and there were no less than ten vague figures that could be seen, not to mention how many black mud monsters there were in the darkness farther away.

The big bald head glanced back at Luo Xiaotian.

There was a light shot out of Luo Xiaotian's whole body, as if there was a big sun burning in his body, and after a while, the light gradually dimmed.

"I'll go over there. ”

Luo Xiaotian said, walking towards the other side of the Dao Bridge, there seemed to be endless black mud monsters, although they were not as tall as the tens of thousands of feet of black mud monsters on this side, but they were like the ocean, as if they were endless, and it seemed that every inch of land here was occupied.

The big bald head took a deep breath, adjusted his spirit to the best, and drank in a low voice, and there was a divine light in the golden giant's eyes, as if he could see through the eternity.

"Fight!"

The big bald body gradually blurred, merging with the golden giant, and a roar came from the golden giant's mouth. The golden giant's vague face gradually became clear, and it became a huge golden bald head.

The golden bell broke away from the big bald head's hand and suspended in the air, one end was connected to the big array, from which it drew as if endless power, and then released endless light, sprinkled on the golden giant's big bald head, like a god of war coming to the world.

The light that shone from the golden bell moved with the big bald head, no matter how fast the big bald head moved, it never left his body.

The golden giant's bald head took every step, and he could leap over a distance of many miles, and he killed the black mud monster in the distance, and with his hands in his hands, a light drilled into his hand, turning into a spear of light, which was projected out.

Each spear of light that fell in the darkness could illuminate an extremely wide area, but the light seemed to be limited and could not spread far in the darkness.

And when those huge black mud monsters are hit by the spear of light, their bodies will be vaporized, although they can directly repair their bodies with the black mud on the ground, but it seems that the speed of recovery is suppressed, and they cannot recover completely until the next spear of light falls.

For a while, the black mud monsters were suppressed to death, and their huge bodies had to shrink slowly, and only in this way could they slowly move forward.

When those black mud monsters advanced for several miles, their bodies were directly dissolved by a small half.

The golden giant's bald head rushed into the black mud monster, and the light was swallowed up, and all of them fell into darkness.

After an instant, there was an infinite amount of light blooming among the countless huge black mud monsters, and a huge palm condensed by pure light pressed down from the sky, dispelling all the darkness, and the black mud monsters continued to dissolve under the light, and even the black mud on the ground seemed to be evaporated, and it was visibly cut down layer after layer.

The huge palm fell to the ground, melting all the black mud monsters, and in a flash, the big bald body fell to the ground heavily, and the body that had just recovered couldn't even move a finger at the moment, and the golden bell that he grabbed in his hand burned only palm-sized pieces after releasing that kind of light at any cost.

Only one rune remained on the shard, releasing a meager amount of light, barely enveloping most of the big bald head's body in fluorescent. Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.

When the big bald head rushed out, Luo Xiaotian took a deep breath, took one step, and with the help of the power of the large array on the Daodao Bridge, he landed directly in the pavilion on the other side of the Daodao Bridge.

This pavilion is the most marginal area that can be covered by the large array on the Dao Bridge. Beyond this pavilion, although there was still light, it was only a little light overflowing, and the light here was constantly melting under the impact of countless black mud monsters. It's like the sun that melts snow in winter, if the snow is too thick, the sun is always powerless. When the light fades, the snow will drown the world.

The black mud monster was constantly advancing, and it was almost less than a zhang (about three meters) away from the pavilion, and some of the black mud that splashed over was even about to fall in the pavilion, and was finally dispersed by the light in the pavilion.

Luo Xiaotian took a deep breath and didn't make too many movements, but he saw that his muscles were bulging, sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead, and the sides of his temples were bulging, as if all the strength in his body had been urged to the extreme.

I saw that there seemed to be countless rays of light condensed into dust, and then gathered into silk threads, which gently sprinkled on Luo Xiaotian's body, as if there were countless silk threads connecting Luo Xiaotian with the big array of the Dao Dao Bridge, and every corner of the big array of the Dao Dao Bridge was controlled in Luo Xiaotian's hands.

Even if Luo Xiaotian's divine soul was much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the Sky Realm, under such control, it was still extremely difficult, and it was only by holding on to his breath that he could completely drive the Great Array of Dao Dao Bridge.

No matter what the formation is, the effect of someone presiding over it and letting it run on its own will definitely make a world of difference. What's more, this formation that was bred based on the primordial formation pattern on the Dao Bridge, it had never shown its true power, and it had always been artificially restricted, until now, under Luo Xiaotian's control, it finally showed its true appearance.

If you encompass the entire Dead Realm in your field of vision, you will see a river that separates the Dead Realm from the middle, which is the River Styx, and above the River Styx, there are seven points of light, which are the seven Dao Bridges, and at this moment, there are countless black dots converging towards the seven Dao Bridges. And at one of the points of light of the Asko Bridge, the space there seemed to be shaken, and there were fluctuations that spread, and then ......

It is as if a black hole is created, but unlike a black hole, what is swallowed here is "darkness", or some kind of power in the dead world, which is something that appears after the spiritual power dissipates when the world is about to die.

This Dao Bridge is constantly absorbing this kind of thing from afar, transforming it into spiritual power, turning it into a brighter light, like an electric light bulb with increasing voltage, pressing towards the limit of brightness, the light seems to be condensed into substance, and it is like a flame about to burn, the light shines on the body, no longer just warm, it begins to burn.

If you encompass the whole world of death, you will find that there is a little light that is constantly increasing in brightness, constantly improving, as if there is no limit, and it seems that it will always rise towards a more dazzling brightness.

Wherever the light shone, the black mud on the ground faded away, revealing the barren land. And under the light, in an instant, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, in front of Luo Xiaotian, outside the pavilion, in the barren land that was revealed after the black mud faded, there was an unknown green sprout.

It was a seed, a seed that was never destroyed even when the world was about to die.

It's so small, so small that it's ignored by everything.

Perhaps, it is the last remaining life in this world.

Under the light, it grows, and in the midst of the desolation, it grows with the hope of a world.

Breaking through the barren ground, he kept tearing his body so that he could grow faster and grow to higher places.

Perhaps it's the phototaxis of the plant, which grows towards a brighter place.

Because they have been exposed to too deep darkness, even if the light is so hot that it is about to melt, the tips of small buds must stick out.

Like a small hand, it stretched out towards Luo Xiaotian and touched his face gently.