Chapter 471: It's like a world away
The darkness of the heavenly dome is boundless, with ruthlessness, cruelty, and torture, and in the darkness, it seems that a thousand ghosts are howling excitedly, and at that moment, the minds of everyone in the world explode.
"The resentment is strong, and it attracts fear!"
"Demons!"
"No, it's ten thousand times more terrifying than a ghost! It's a real madman, cruel and crazy, annihilating all human nature, this is a criminal madness!"
The land of Shenzhou screamed, his whole body was stiff and cold, and he was mercilessly shrouded in nightmares.
On the main peak of Donglai, everyone looked up stiffly, "Zhou Sheng is not a tragic end, but just a beginning ......"
Zhou Sheng was nailed to the ruins, Mu Ran's expression flashed a touch of painful will to survive, instinctively struggled, but his body struggled for a while and then quieted down, waiting to fall into the darkness.
An instant is an eternity, and the time madness jumps off this moment to stop.
Above the heart, the 'Nine Heavens Sanhua' exudes a dense streamer, and in the center of the dense light, the white-clothed sword stands, looking up at the dark sky, letting the boundless terrifying darkness above his head press down.
I once planned to support Leng You, but I never expected that it was already at the end of a catastrophe, and she couldn't take care of it herself, so she could only wait silently for all the filthy sins to envelop her.
In the unknown ethereal place, a warm voice came: "Are you ready to suffer?"
A cold voice.
Bai Yi was slightly stunned.
How can a dead person come back to life? The white clothes looked at the dark sky in shock, extremely vigilant in all directions to prevent the demons from being frightened, and when he glanced over, he saw a sword at the edge of the boundless dark firmament......
A sword with a strange silhouette, breathtaking and visible to everyone in the world.
"If you say a sword, you don't say a 'spoon'......"
Bai Yi was stunned for a moment.
On Tiandu Mountain, he fell to the ground at dusk and raised his head miserably.
Leng Yu asked. "How do you feel?"
Dusk was stunned, looking at the shrouded dark sky, his face was still terrified, and he said to himself miserably: "I finally know why Dushan Ancestor was so afraid when he died, if it were anyone, he would." ”
Away from hating the sky.
The sword fetus absorbed the last wisp of power that burst out of the three thousand stone steps and landed in Leng You's hands.
The whole sword is constantly twisted, as if it is real and illusory, extremely hot and terrifying, and countless obscure patterns, cumbersome lines, and thousands of ancient inscriptions on the surface reflect the cold surrounding void, and the qi emitted is so terrifying that people can't imagine it......
Enough to shake the sky!
"It's just, how can you resist the boundless terror?"
The terrifying feeling can no longer be described in any words, the boundless darkness is shrouded, the earth is instantly plunged into darkness, the mad demons in the eyes roar, and thousands of demons are crazy and crowded to jump down, all over the sky!
In the expectation and horror of many people nearby, only a whistling was heard, and the sword fetus erupted violently!
Whew-
The four colors of blue, gold, blood, and black light were as fierce as a tide, instantly submerging the cold and gloomy, drowning everyone on the main peak of the east, and the four-colored light converged into an invisible force that rose to the sky, and thousands of wisps of breath spread out, converging heaven and earth, and distorting the void for thousands of miles!
The dark sky above his head was violently turbulent, and thousands of thunderbolts swam, suddenly erupting into terrifying flames.
Heartburn!
The color of the monstrous flame is pure, flawless, natural and transparent, not contaminated with any variegated color, the Dharma monks see the golden fireworks, and the hatred of the sky is the green fireworks, and the thousands of people in the world see the thousands of colors and transparent fires.
The flames rolled and exploded, spreading rapidly outward in a large circle in the dark sky, and mad demons screamed wherever they passed.
"Shhh...... Ahh
The Ten Thousand Demons roared violently, and their bodies burned with fire and fell into the void, densely bubbling with filth, burning into flying ashes in the process of falling.
Away from hating the sky, Zhou Sheng's expression was desolate, and Mu Ran muttered: "Too void to resist the qi, to control all the qi of heaven and earth, the right way is right, 'evil, evil' is right, transcend everything...... This is the real ultimate forbidden spell - Zixiao Thunder Heart Inflammation. ”
The fire was reflected in the pupils, and the hearts of all the people on the earth were burning, as if it was themselves who were burned in the fire, screaming and struggling in pain, and they couldn't get rid of the sharp pain that burned through their hearts.
In the end, everyone couldn't help but shudder, afraid that the dark flames would fall and burn the earth to ashes.
Jingchen said sadly: "The heart is not pure, the resurrection is bitter, and it is burned with three thousand karmic fires, and the pain is ten thousand years, and it cannot be liberated." ”
Heart inflammation –
Famous: karmic fire.
The karmic fire burned, and the black flame demon fire that was polluted into evil spread like a wave in the sky, and thousands of black demon flames fell as a large circle of fire spread out like a wave, and ten thousand demons screamed, tearing their hearts and lungs.
The clown screamed: "This is karmic fire, if you touch it, you will die, it will not fall and burn us all down!"
The waitress looked complicated, and said: "The guidance of the mind involves the energy of the soul, which is neither virtual nor real, how can it fall......"
The terrifying darkness is opposed to the earth, the scene is vast, and the karmic fire spreads in the darkness, twisting and burning, making people in a trance, and it is even impossible to tell whether the black demon fire is falling or floating up, falling into the depths of the dark sky.
The karmic fire fell, and after all, it did not fall to the land of China.
"There's still a chance to ......"
Looking up at the earth in the world, some people are indifferent and stiff, people cannot be resurrected after death, and they are sad for people, and more people are full of excitement and nervousness, and their eyes are full of the last trace of hope.
The darkness of the heavenly vault is so deep that it burns endlessly.
Only at this moment, the last circle of flames spread to the end of the four corners of the sky, forming an unimaginably huge ring of fire along the edge of the dark firmament! The ring of fire slowly contracted, scorching away the terrifying darkness and filth of the heavenly firmament, revealing a corner of the sky at dusk.
The earth was silent, holding its breath.
The karmic fire burned fiercely, the ring of fire continued to shrink, and the scope of darkness became smaller and smaller, becoming only as large as the central firmament, like a big hole in the sky, and the roar of the mad demon was faint, almost inaudible!
The earth is bright again, and there is a lot less coldness.
The dark hole continued to shrink, only the size of a round of black sun, illuminated by black light, and a circle of karmic fire around the periphery continued to burn, continuing to shrink, and under the attention of everyone, the dark hole shrank back into a small dark spot, and finally was completely submerged by the karmic fire of the four directions.
Everything vanishes and the clouds disperse.
"The horror has been burned clean?"
On the land of Shenzhou, many people from all over the world of ordinary people and monks were in a trance, looking in all directions, as if they had just experienced a nightmare, "Is it an illusion or a reality?
"Inner Demon!"
"Even if it is an illusion, it is real enough to make people perish, and there will always be demons in the world, and resentment and evil will breed wantonly, who knows if people's souls or remnants will drift to the dark place after death...... Or decades, centuries, or even thousands of years later, the fear nourished by countless evil spirits will come again. ”
Some people are glad that some people are worried, but the people who survived this time were lucky after all, and they did not die of fear, and finally some masters sighed: "It's like a different world." ”
A sigh, as if in another world.
......
In the death cave, the white-clothed mind slowly returned, and a stone wall on the side faintly reflected a broken scene, and on the edge of the scene, several rows of cumbersome inscriptions gradually appeared.
Strange inscriptions do not need to be recognized, only God knows.
"The witch of the witch clan has a prophecy ......"
Bai Yi was stunned, and then sighed secretly: "Heaven and earth have indeed changed. ”
The tragic scene reflected on the stone wall is the now shattered Separation of Hatred Heaven, the Purple Dance of Separation Hatred Heaven has disappeared and is no more, only Leng You stands alone with his hands in his hands.
Bai Yi was shocked, and had a premonition that Purple Dance was no longer good.
There are many inheritances left in the narrow stone room, such as 'Soul Fire', 'Thousand Transformation Shadows', 'Soul Breaking Mantra', and 'Gu Heart Tong'...... , There is another one, which is a description of the soul of the heart killing technique, and there is a pool of blood in the corner that has dried up for many years, which should be the traces of the last senior, and the cursed heavenly book turned into pus and blood.
Bai Yi retracted his gaze and slowly stretched out his hand to the scene, surprisingly, his bare hand passed through the picture without touching anything, empty, Bai Yi groaned, stepped into the stone wall scene, and disappeared into the cave of death.
Where is the death hole?
The ground of the natural stone chamber flowed with strange blood, and then the entire stone chamber cracked, and after a violent commotion, it completely collapsed and shattered, and the darkness in the distance quietly attacked, drowning everything silently.
The main peak comes from the east.
The disciples of the True Demon Witchcraft who survived tragically near Leng Yu had complicated expressions, fearful, throbbing, dazed, desolate, and painful, sighing...... Everything is as if it were not real.
Several major palaces in the righteous path have passed away, and the three major monks have also attained nirvana, and the remaining righteous path disciples are sad and look around, silent and cool in the breeze.
Leng You's hands stood in front of the rift, and everyone looked sideways.
Leng You borrowed the sword fetus to resist the spirit and resentment, and turned the tide with Xinyan, not much excitement at this time, but walked towards Zhou Sheng with a steady pace, and everyone around looked silently, thinking of another person.
What kind of pressure is Purple Dance under?
It wasn't until a terrifying and dark hole appeared in the sky that everyone gradually understood that when the four palace seats and the three major monks stopped Zhou Sheng, Ziwu was not only blocking Zhou Sheng, but also blocking the hole that should have been lured by Zhou Sheng a long time ago!
Who killed Purple Dance?
Everyone also understood that the ruthlessness of Leng Yu would give birth to the idea of bleeding and washing the entire land of Shenzhou.