Volume 2 The Road of the Strong The past, the end of the world
A roar shook the entire Xuanhuang Universe.
Endless gloom appeared in the universe, all the celestial bodies and stars were dim and blurred, and the edge of the earth was tumbling with a thick black fog.
The black fog appeared very abruptly, as if it appeared out of thin air, and in the black fog, a huge beast claw poked out, covering the sky and the sun, and the vast soup soup grabbed the blue earth.
The earth trembled, the heavens and the earth darkened, the tsunami rose, the volcano erupted, the zombies and beasts looked up to the sky and screamed, and the endless monks all looked up to the void with a broken heart, and their hearts were dead and silent.
In the face of death, neither mortals nor monks can deal with it calmly, and some powerful monks are even more so.
The end has finally come!
Looking up at the arrival of the beast's claws, Lin Qing completely forgot to take the opportunity to escape, and looked up at the sky in a daze, and his heart was dead.
Are you going to die? The end of the world is coming?
Yan Yu, Uncle Yan, and me, are they all going to die?
A terrible roar came out, and the bloodied Tingtao Zhenren finally survived the self-explosion of the Pangu Axe. Mu Ran looked at the sky, the bloodthirsty look in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by deep despair.
What about the god of war? In the face of the true heavenly might, he is still an ant-like existence!
Without time to pay attention to everything around him, Lin Qing hugged the little white Lan Yage into his arms, and was about to send it into the past time and space, but found that he couldn't do it at all. The summoning system, as if blocked by a force, is unable to receive orders.
"Damn! how could it be!" Lin Qing stared at Lan Yage's flustered expression guiltily, if it weren't for herself, she wouldn't have suffered this misfortune!
"Lan'er, I'm sorry!"
It seems to be a soft groan, it seems to be a low roar, the world is completely gloomy, an irresistible majesty descends, and the terrifying breath directly crushes Tingtao Zhenren into a blood mist, and in the last second of confusion, he can only hold the fairy in his arms tightly, and he will not let go of death.
After all, can't escape death?
After all, didn't make it to nine days?
After all, it's just ants!
Hold the fairy in your arms tight, hold it tight, and use your best strength!
In the corner of his eye, there seemed to be a tear passing through it, but on that lip, why did he raise a comfortable smile.
It's just that this peerless smile is forever frozen in the dazzling firelight.
In the Milky Way, countless Earth immigrants immediately focused their attention on the Earth, the once blue parent star. On the familiar interstellar coordinates, the pale blue planet has been lost forever.
A gorgeous fireworks are burned in the void, enchanting and beautiful, this is the last grace of the mother star!
In the next second, all the immigrants from the earth approached the sky and wept bitterly, their hometown was shattered, and the sustenance and sacredness in the wanderer's heart no longer existed.
The blood burning in the bones seemed to gradually become cold, and the source of the cosmic civilization was shattered.
The destruction of the earth, the haze that appeared out of thin air in the universe suddenly dissipated, disappeared in an instant, and in a trance, everyone heard a smug smile again, and every note was embedded in the soul.
Can you feel warm even when you're dead?
Hell can be so gorgeous?
Looking at the meteor shower with its tail on top of his head from time to time and bursting into brilliant flames as it swept across the night sky, a strange thought came to Lin Qing's mind. I'm not dead?
As if to confirm his conjecture, a pleasant exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, it was the sixth princess Lan Yage.
"Wow!
The night sky is silent, starry, and meteor showers burst into bursts of brilliant firelight. The purple mist is all around, and Nana is extremely beautiful.
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm still alive, Lin Qing is still alive!" Lin Qing danced excitedly, turned around and hugged Lan Yage, who was also excited and smiling, into his arms, jumping and jumping.
"Hate, hate, let go of others!" Lan Yage glanced at him in shame, and beat his chest angrily.
With a muffled snort, Lin Qing fell on his back, and the horror passed, his combat power disappeared, and the injuries caused by the heavy injury immediately surrounded him like a tide. In a panicked exclamation, he lost consciousness again.
The stars fell, the purple gas was thick, and time seemed to have stopped passing!
A scroll of the Milky Way fell from the nine heavens, between the void and nothingness, as if it came from outside the sky. The weak water was surging, the silver was sparkling, and a flat boat suddenly appeared, carrying Lin Qing against the current.
"What kind of place is this?Lan'er!Lan'er!" looked around blankly, in addition to the vast void, there was this endless surging galaxy, and the girl who was smiling in front of her not long ago was now gone.
The Milky Way is a blue sky, sparkling, falling from the nine heavens, extremely shocking and gorgeous.
Lin Qing knew that he couldn't figure everything out, so he simply went with the flow, curiously looking at the magnificent scenery in front of him.
The surging Milky Way is boundless, a leaf boat is small and insignificant, following the sparkling waves upstream, Lin Qing seems to be shuttling in the long river of time.
"You love the feeling of being on top!"
He unexpectedly found that on the sparkling water, another self appeared, not a reflection, because in front of Lin Qing in the water, there was still a real person listening to Tao with a cold expression.
The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the scene is the situation of the death battle between Cuiyun Peak and Tingtao not long ago.
"What, do you still want to die and struggle?" Listening to Tao Zhenren's cold snort, his silver hair was flying, and the coercion of the god of war, even in the illusion, showed a breathtaking side.
"Do you know, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, I'm looking forward to your disgraced appearance!"
Looking at himself and Tingtao Zhenren who were caught in the confrontation in the water, Lin Qing seemed to realize that he should be in the long river of time at this moment, and the direction of this progress is to go against the current.
All kinds of past dust are reflected in the long river!
Shennong Ding swallowed the wind and clouds, covered the sky and the sun, and played a thousand ways of divine light, swallowing all the hundreds of millions of divine thunder in the clouds. Shennong Xuanyuan stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was wide, and the emperor's domineering spirit was fully displayed, like a peerless divine soldier, fearlessly ignoring the sky.
The wind and clouds changed color, the universe shook, and the eye of destruction quietly took shape.
Cry!
In the past, the monks who were high in the sky could only cry bitterly, and they could only cry bitterly!
Emperor Shennong raised his eyebrows coldly, and like a moth to a fire, he threw himself into the eyes of the world.
The wind and clouds are chic, the crisis is solved immediately, and in the void, there are two "happy sounds" in the space for a long time, penetrating the barrier of time, so that Lin Qing can't help but cry.
The boat slowly moved forward, the past scenes were reflected in the water, looking back on the past, Lin Qing had a feeling of sudden loss in his heart.
"You little girl, you dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Xie Er covered his chest and abdomen, arched himself like a shrimp, and howled miserably.
Next to it, a fairy-looking fairy was pouting, muttering something in a daze, this scene was the scene of the first six princesses Lan Yage.
Time continued to flow backwards, but Lin Qing frowned suspiciously, extremely puzzled in his heart, the reflection in the water, there was no such thing as the trip to the flood wilderness, and what was even more bizarre was that everything related to Poison Kunlun had not been manifested.
Could it be Nanke's dream?
An incredible thought flashed through Lin Qing's mind, and he immediately denied it.
"Lin Qing, you waste, look at what you're doing, if you don't want to do it, pack up your things and get out of the house as soon as possible!"
The scene changed again, and once again strangely crossed the time of 50,000 years, returning to the last day before Lin Qing was reborn in the last days.
Watching the bald and evil face with cold eyes, the pot-bellied boss smashed a stack of design drawings on his face, and he could only make promises, not daring to have a trace of dissatisfaction.
"This dead fat pig!" Looking at the reflection in the water, Lin Qing almost went berserk, if he hadn't suddenly woken up, he would have attacked him.
Is this who you used to be?
Looking at the submissive figure in the water, Lin Qing suddenly smiled.
Laughing loudly.
Rubbing the sparse stubble of the chin, I can't help but be a little stupid!
"Ranran!" Let the cigarette burn in the palm of the hand, only through the pain of the body, can you temporarily forget the pain of being betrayed by your beloved woman, life is better than death?
The weakness, decadence, resentment, and tsunami of emotions in his heart exploded, instantly drowning him, enduring the piercing pain, and shouting in vain at the decisive back in front of him.
"I don't want to gamble my youth on a promise of tomorrow, maybe we were all too young! goodbye! no!"
Ye Ranran's resolute words are vivid in his ears, and every word is like a sharp knife, dripping his heart with blood, hehe! Love, fuck the mountains and seas, fuck this heart! It's all fake, fake!
Leaning against the corner of the wall, he tried his best to shrink his thin body into the shadows, like a piece of mud, rotten in the corner of the wall, rotten in the stinking ditch, destined to be forgotten.
Even the gaze of looking up at the sky is pitch black!
The past is like a dream!
Lin Qing always thought that he couldn't send it, and he didn't want to let it go, but now that he is back in that time, he actually sent it, he can do it like water, and he can not make waves!
It turns out that time can really wipe everything out.
Love, hate, or memory!
Indifferently watched the beautiful figure go away, sighed slightly in his heart, and there was no ripple, perhaps, when the sun set, this woman who once made herself feel excited, this woman who was once ice and jade, will be tactful under some men for money, but this has nothing to do with herself.
From now on, it is a passerby! It should be said that it is a person from two worlds!
The past is like a dream!
Let the past be like a dream.
The corners of his mouth outlined a shallow smile, his sleeves fluttered, and the flat boat continued to go upstream, tracing back to the source, stepping on a dusty memory, straight up to nine days.