Chapter 707: Entering the Eyes is Comparable to a Hundred Prison Sins
It's just that it only occupies a thousand miles of land, and for Canghai, it's like a fine dust, it's not that Cangcang doesn't know about it, but for Canghai, it's too normal.
It is a place where miracles are born, and it is not surprising that anything happens in the sea, but now that the morale of the cangs is low, where is there still the mood to care about the pearl spring, so let it develop.
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Twenty-one years have passed in the blink of an eye, which may be a flick of a finger for a monk, but for a mortal, it is enough for a young man to turn into a long-lived and dying person.
Twenty-one years have passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, the Seven Tripods of the Ruitian were born......
From the moment the immortal light shined, everyone's eyes were cast towards the immortal light, after all, every time the Xuan Tianding was born, it caused a storm that swept through the three thousand realms.
However, before he could see clearly, the entire Kunlun Realm fell into boundless darkness, which was a darkness that could not be seen without seeing his fingers, which was enough to arouse the deepest greed in the human heart.
Under this darkness, the desires in people's hearts seem to have been pushed to the extreme, and even those with extremely strong minds have a bloodthirsty urge to kill......
There was a panic in Kunlun, but the watery darkness lasted less than a quarter of an hour before it faded, and the light spread over the earth again.
And there is no immortal glory in that place, the ruins are gone, and I don't even know who took it, and the boundless darkness obscures everything......
Mu Heng sneered in the splendid mountains and rivers: "The puppies who can't see the light can be met anywhere!
The four major swords are all unknown, but they don't know what happened in the dark, who took the Seven Tripods of the Ruined Heaven?
The face of the Emperor of the Splendid Mountains and Rivers was also not good-looking, and his deep eyes looked at the endless distant sky and said: "The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows...... That day doesn't seem to be far away......"
Yunmeng Daze, Mengzun held his hand on the stone cliff, looking at the place where the ruins disappeared, with a pale face and a touch of jealousy......
The mirage was behind him, and there was still a hint of surprise on his handsome face, and he said to Mengzun: "Grandpa Meng, why didn't you go to Yunmeng World just now......?
Ran Mengzun shook his head and said: "This thing, it's better to touch it less, if you're not careful, it's not as simple as putting your life on the line......
He has already laid out, no worries inside, no trouble outside, if there is no accident, the Yunmeng world will rise again, this ruin Tianding is his Yunmeng Daze, but unfortunately, from the moment when Mengzun looked through the darkness, he had no heart to fight.
It's not that I can't fight, I just don't want to touch it, I don't want to be involved......
"Then who took the Seven Tripods of the Ruined Heavens, and I didn't even see ...... face," Mirage frowned, few people made Mengzun so jealous.
"Things that shouldn't exist in this world...... Mengzun said ambiguously, some things have been buried in the endless river of history.
Only by experiencing it in person can you remember it, but it is the past that no one wants to recall, so it is sealed in the darkest corner of your heart.
Mengzun knows eternity in a dream, and there are some things he knows, but he can't say it......
"Do you know what is the darkness that filled the entire Kunlun just now?" Mengzun asked with a touch of depth in his eyes.
"The mirage doesn't know ......"
Mengzun sighed: "That is the deepest darkness of the human heart, no one in this world has absolute light, everyone has a dark side, that is where the darkness is." ”
"Covering Kunlun with darkness is not the one who wins the crown, but the darkness in the hearts of all living beings in Kunlun, which cannot be eliminated or escaped, and there is ...... It's the birthplace of demons......"
The mirage touched his heart, although his face was full of doubts, but his hands and feet were cold, why was Kunlun so silent after being shrouded in darkness?
It is only because this power has touched a taboo that should not exist in the world! no one wants to touch it, and it is stirred into the never-ending vortex of monks, and what awaits him is only a tear to pieces......
No one mentioned it, and it also did not set off a little storm, and the Xutian Qiding was quietly taken away, which may be the most "quiet" battle for the top since the birth of the Xutian Ding......
In a dark void, there were screams and wails everywhere, and the sound was in the ears, the sound of despair and pain to the extreme.
I saw that in this vast void, there were bloody figures struggling endlessly, wailing, and in addition to despair and countless resentments in their red eyes......
A venerable demon shadow started to be merciless, peeling the skin, pulling out the tongue, breaking bones, breaking tendons, too much, all kinds of means to make people's scalp numb just by looking at it.
As far as the eye can see, there are even more than 100,000 of them, and their origin can be vaguely identified from the tattered Taoist robes on their bodies......
These monks who endured endless suffering in the void, some of them came from the Underworld, as well as Zihong, and other forces, although they were tortured so miserably, their breath was still strong and tight.
The disciples who came out of the big forces have an ordinary thick foundation.
And this is not only from physical torture, but also from mental destruction, the sect that has always been a faith, as a family-like sect, is now like an abandoned child to push them into the fire pit with their own hands.
The good name is said to prepare for the battle of the ruins and the heavens, one by one generously to the death, all of them fought for their lives, if this is the case, even if they are willing to die!
And now, they have been ruthlessly abandoned, and they are treated as lambs slaughtered at will by the sect.
But he still threw them out and completed the unspeakable deal......
What kind of despair is it that the existence of faith, when it is ready to die, betrays itself? and this boundless despair only turns into resentment, never-ending resentment.
In the endless void, a pitch-black shadow emerged, and what he held in his hand was the Seven Tripods of the Ruins, and the identity of the person who had won the Tripod just now was already about to be revealed.
In the midst of the screams and wails that rang into the ears. The corners of the Shadow's mouth even cracked to the base of his ears, revealing an expression of extreme enjoyment.
Looking down from the sky, it looks like a Shura hell, and I'm afraid that the hell of the netherworld is not as numbing as the scene it is now......
"Tut-tut...... It is worthy of being a big force, that is, to carry the toss, no matter how much you insist on insisting, the more you hate, the more resentful, the more fierce you are, these resentments, the quality should be good......"
The Shadow said to himself, then cast his gaze towards the top of the Void.
I saw that on the top of the void, there was a jade bowl hanging high, and there was a magic eye carved on the bowl body that looked like a real one, a total of six. At the moment, it was extremely scarlet, as if it could drip blood.
Wisps of extreme resentment evaporated from the earth, as thick as a hair, and was absorbed by the magic eye on the jade bowl, and suddenly became even more red!