Chapter 115: Darkness

The Void Dao People's Netherworld, even if it is just one of the clones, has its own endless power.

This is an extremely terrifying force, which disintegrates the heavens and the earth, disrupts the earth, water, fire, and wind, and directly allows the crystals of the two realms to penetrate.

Even if he is a strong person in the Mahayana period, he seems so powerless in the face of this vast power.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, causing the void to collapse, and boundless black clouds manifested out of nothingness.

"What is this?"

"There's nothing strange about it, it's not so easy for the Upper Realm True Immortals to come down! It's just that this person's strength is extraordinary, even among the True Immortals, they are all the strongest, and they can't be underestimated, so it's better to look at it coldly. ”

Ordinary people in the lower realm, even if the true immortal is extraordinary, it is impossible for people to be indifferent and ignore it.

It's just that this strong man is difficult to control, once he makes a move, there will be troubles, and there will be endless disasters, and no one will make a move on him.

Even if there is another person playing chess between heaven and earth in the future, it will be helpless.

There is a trace of light circulating in Qi Yuan's eyes, and he can see that in the endless void, there is a vast purple qi that is invisible to the naked eye, like a purple cloud waterfall, like a torrent agitating.

This is purple luck, magnificent and terrifying, powerful and incomparable.

Although Qi Yuan saw that the people of the Nether Realm were extraordinary, this was far from Qi Yuan itself.

Qi Yuan's strength is too low, and in this storm, there is nothing he can do at all.

He couldn't change anything, but he got involved.

If it weren't for his extraordinary luck, Qi Yuan's bones would have been ashes by now.

Even if you just think about it, Qi Yuan can feel a boundless coldness in her heart.

Qi Yuan does not think that he is a child of fate, a beloved darling of heaven and earth, and everything he has obtained now will definitely be repaid in the future.

In this short period of time, all the scenes that Qi Yuan experienced are so unbelievable, dreaming back to ancient times, is all this just false?

Obviously, Qi Yuan does not think so, this is true in the long river of time.

It must be an indispensable and immense achievement that cannot be replicated.

"Why me?"

Qi Yuan was still a little confused in his heart, "There must be something extraordinary." ”

Qi Yuan didn't find anything special about him, it's not that Qi Yuan is arrogant, but he really doesn't know anything about all this.

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, he definitely didn't want to be a fool.

"You came to ancient times, that's because it was the last 10,000 years of the glory of the human race!"

"You...... It's a variable!"

"Boom!"

A subtle sound, like a needle dropping, could be heard, even though it was small, but it still entered the sea of Qi Yuanzhi.

Like the sound of bells and drums, it is deafening.

Qi Yuan was startled and looked around, at this time, the heroes were competing, obviously no one was willing to come over to take care of Qi Yuan's ant.

Who is the one who is with Qi Yuan?

"Click!"

There was a sound tearing through the void, a clattering cracking sound.

A broken picture gradually flowed in the sea of Qi Yuanzhi.

Qi Yuan's eyes were cracked, and he saw a terrible picture.

The strongest of the human race withered, and then all the races devoured the human race, and the human race was used as pigs and sheep.

This is an unbearable period of time, which makes Qi Yuan's heart mourn.

"How is this possible? There are so many races, why do they all attack the human race?"

Qi Yuan came to this world, the time is not far away, although he dreams back to antiquity soon after, but Qi Yuan is not the slightest bit of common sense does not know.

The status of the human race is not very outstanding among all the races, but it is impossible to say that the human race has been reduced to pigs and sheep, and it is impossible to eat the blood of all races.

This naturally surprised Qi Yuan, what kind of situation would make the human race face such a dark and desperate prospect? This is unimaginable for Qi Yuan.

"White Lotus, what's the difference between White Lotus?"

Qi Yuan meditated and comprehended, and found that the faint voice was coming from within the white lotus.

And the white lotus is a treasure on the earth, and it doesn't have much to do with this world, logically speaking.

Qi Yuan had doubts in his heart, and there were dark clouds shrouded in it.

Speaking of which, Qi Yuan is not a sage, he pays attention to the universality of compassion, in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person, the same selfishness, but not lacking in simple compassion.

It is impossible to be indifferent to the dark and hopeless future of the Terrans.

A trace of sadness flowed in Qi Yuan's eyes, Qi Yuan didn't know why the voice appeared at this time, and above the white lotus, the broken picture also told Qi Yuan that all this was true.

If such a future is predestined, then what is the point of a hopeless future, even if it is known in advance?

After all, Qi Yuan is just a small cultivation in the Qi refining period, and his strength is low, so it is impossible to stir the torrent of fate, open up his own epic, and create another future.

"That's it, don't think about it!"

As long as he thought of the picture of the human race like a pig and sheep, it made Qi Yuan's heart tingle.

A voice told Qi Yuan that he was also a member of the Terran race, with the blood of the Terran in his body, and this despair also had his own share.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely find out what happened in the future, and such a terrible thing will happen!"

Qi Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was as calm as water.

On this square inch mountain, the powerful conquest, Qi Yuan is not outstanding at all.

Naturally, no one pays attention to Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan is humble like a mustard, and it will be a long time before Qi Yuan becomes strong.

"Puff puff!"

Bodhi Dao was full of murderous intentions in his heart, and he went all out to deal with the elders of the Qionghua faction recklessly.

The elders of the Qionghua Sect naturally couldn't hold on, and soon reached the end of the crossbow.

Don't look at the two cultivation is comparable, in fact, the strength is very different, Bodhi Taoist is a character who pushes an era, naturally it is not simple.

A Bodhi branch, emitting a clear light, the clear light shines, such as a three-foot clear pool, dense like a green mist.

Then the Bodhi branch passed through the chest of the Qionghua sect elder, bringing a wave of blood.

The elders of the Qionghua Sect felt a softness on their bodies, and all the vitality was extracted at this moment.

On the contrary, it was the Bodhi Daoist who forcibly absorbed this vitality, without any regard for the consequences, and seemed to have recovered to the strength of the peak.

"Master!"

Several young masters of Fangcun Mountain turned pale, and they looked even more desperate.

If there may have been a chance for a reversal before, there is no hope now.

If the Bodhi Taoist does this, it means that the road ahead is broken, and there is no hope.

Qi Yuan is cultivation strength is insufficient, and he can't see hidden dangers, but the other young masters are different, they all have the cultivation of the god transformation stage at the very least, and their natural eyesight is extraordinary.

It is precisely this that makes it even more desperate.

"Let's go, all of you. ”

The Bodhi Taoist sighed, his voice was flat, but it was like thunder.

This means that Fang Cun Mountain, it's over!

Concubine Hanxiang's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and she finally glanced at the Bodhi Taoist, she knew the final result.