When the whole world is already dead, there is still a seed that survives tenaciously, and it carries the miracle of the whole world to be preserved.

Luo Xiaotian could feel joy from the tip of the small bud, it was cheering, thanking.

It has always existed outside the pavilion, only one step away from the light, but this step is the moat, and the light that overflows is not enough to bring it to life, only within the scope of the great array, the light there really allows the existence of life.

Now, the great array is fully unfolded, and the light continues to spread, to wash away all the dirt in the darkness. Where the light spreads, the world seems to be cleared off the dirt and revealed its true appearance.

Such a world, even if it is still barren, can still allow life to exist here, and miracles are allowed to come.

But all of this is based on the unfolding of the Great Array.

The light continued to spread, and the sea formed by the gathering of countless black mud monsters turned into nothingness under the spread of light, and all the dirt seemed to be expelled.

But there is a limit to this, no matter how strong the big array is, it is only a part of the primordial formation pattern that is reproduced, and it is not difficult to suppress the countless years here, but it is impossible to reverse all this.

The diffusion of light finally stopped, and beyond the boundary, there were still countless black mud monsters, even if the black mud monsters that had been destroyed were too many to count, but compared to the number of black mud monsters in the darkness, it was only a drop in the bucket.

But this is not the ultimate strength of the Great Array.

In the light, it had expanded to cover a large array of tens of thousands of miles, and an arm that was ten thousand feet long stretched out, an arm condensed from pure light, and then that arm slapped down into the darkness, falling heavily to the ground, and countless black mud monsters turned into nothingness under this slap.

That is, these black mud monsters have no wisdom and do not know how to fear, even if countless companions are eliminated, they still fearlessly move towards the place where the light is, to make the light disappear completely.

Then, with that arm on the ground, the relay pulled his entire body out of the light.

It was a huge glowing humanoid, it had no face of its own, only vague facial features, and its body only had its upper body, and the lower half of its body could not come out of the light, as if even a fully expanded large array was not enough to provide enough light for its entire body to appear.

Then, the massive humanoid presence clasped its hands together, and a ray of light flew from it toward the sky, piercing through the dark clouds.

The light blooms behind the clouds, condenses into a great sun, and releases light to disperse the clouds, and beams of light pierce through the clouds, making the world seem to be reborn.

Every ray of light fell, countless black mud monsters were annihilated.

But the light is still limited, and the black mud monster is truly infinite.

The great sun of light in the sky finally dissipated its brilliance, and the light of the great array on the ground also dimmed, and the humanoid existence of the light gradually faded.

Luo Xiaotian also fell, and the mobilization of the large array in this way exhausted almost all his strength.

But he did not fall to the ground, but was intertwined with the sprouts that had just grown, and held him up, crushing many of the shoots before he could hold him up.

Outside, as far as the eye can see, there is not a single black mud monster that can be seen.

At the very least, all the black mud monsters that can be seen will be emptied.

Luo Xiaotian knew that in the place he couldn't see, there were countless black mud monsters coming towards him in the darkness, and it wouldn't be long before they would gather here again.

All these actions are meaningless, the world will be destroyed, and no one will be spared.

Swallowed a few pills, breathed for a while, and was barely able to walk.

Before the light retreated to its original range, Luo Xiaotian carefully dug out the new sprouts and transplanted them into a small jade pot.

The young sprouts touched Luo Xiaotian affectionately and told her cheerfulness.

I don't know what kind of seed this is, fortunate to survive, and so full of spirituality.

Put it away and head towards the other side of the bridge.

Although I didn't see where the big bald head was, every scene just now was passed to Luo Xiaotian through the big array, and he could roughly find the place where the big bald head fell.

At first, he walked staggeringly, but after taking two steps, he became more and more steady, and although the strength of the large array was consumed a lot, it was not damaged and fully functional. It is still very easy to let Luo Xiaotian recover.

When the big bald head was found in the dark, the characters on the fragments of the golden bell were almost only shallow marks, and the light could only wrap the upper half of the big bald head.

The big bald head glanced at Luo Xiaotian, and then passed out.

Luo Xiaotian picked up his bald head and walked towards the big array.

It should be said that it is worthy of being like a mountain temple, and the weight of this body is like a hill.

With enough power to replenish the heavens, the effect of the Primal Dharma Mending Heaven Array was extraordinary, but after a quarter of an hour (fifteen minutes), the big bald head woke up, and although the injury was more serious, he was able to breathe himself.

After thanking Luo Xiaotian with a bald head, he swallowed a few pills and sat down, invoking spiritual power, and recovering himself with the help of the ability of the Primal Law Heaven Replenishment Array.

At least it will be safe for a while, and it will take some time for those black mud monsters in the darkness to come over.

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Beyond the Dead Realm.

There was a man standing in the turbulence of time and space, looking at the dead from outside the world.

From the outside, the world is different, some like a sphere, some like clouds, some like a mountain, and some like an abyss. But no matter what it looks like, it's just the way it appears, and each is full of vitality.

The Dead World is different.

It is already "dead".

From the outside, all you can see is pitch black, and its original appearance has been destroyed, like an old and broken device.

It's hopeless.

The man standing outside the world sighed.

"The heavens and all the worlds will eventually collapse, who will survive the world?"

"It's not dead, so it doesn't belong to you. ”

The old drunkard held the Yellow Soul Gourd and blocked the Death Realm behind him.

"It will be ours eventually. ”

The man was dressed in purple and had a face like a handsome boy.

"Not yet. The old drunkard shook his head.

The purple-clothed boy shook his head slightly: "It's going to be right away." ”

Behind the purple-clothed man, an infinite purple light emerged, and the purple light was hideous, as if there was some monster hidden in it.

"I said no. The old drunkard said solemnly.

He shook the Yellow Soul Gourd, and there was a sound of wine shaking from it, like thunder, and like the rebirth of all things.