In the air, a grand and slow sound spreads.
"The prehistoric world was chosen as a trial ground by the great Asura clan. All human races and other local creatures, those who dare to resist, will be killed!"
The sound comes from the Asura Dharma image in the air, with a terrifying and invisible shock.
The most strange thing is that creatures with too low levels will turn their minds and fall into a coma. They are not worthy of listening, seeing, or remembering.
After waking up, my mind will be blank for a while, and I don’t have any memory of the Asura Dharma image.
If you try to forcibly explore the gap in memory, you will lose your memory at the least, and you will die at the worst.
Many of those who can see, hear, and have a little memory will spit out a mouthful of blood. In severe cases, they will fall to the ground with a weak spot and dare not look directly at the Asura Dharma image in the air.
There is no problem with those who can look directly at the Asura Dharma image like Yin Dong, and there are really not many present.
Yin Dong not only looked directly at the Asura Dharma Image, but also... Exploring the darkness after the Asura Dharma Image, extending to the depths of the darkness.
Suddenly, he felt the terror and realized that exploring darkness was a very dangerous thing.
In the depths of the darkness, there was an extremely strange terrifying existence trying to pull him into it...
That moment seemed as long as half a century passed!
An unknown terrifying existence uses all kinds of means and uses all kinds of things to do... If his concentration is a little worse or his mental power is not strong enough, he will sink!
Even after stopping the exploration, Yin Dong seemed to be able to smell it... The air was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers, refreshing and extremely tempting, making him long.
In his vision, there was also something out of nothing. A tree of crystal flowers emitting white light appeared. When they swayed gently, the flowers on the tree were poplar catkins flying, beautiful and dreamy.
The next second, the scenery in his vision changed again.
It turned into... the green orange tree lying on the ground, the dense fruits hang down to the ground with the branches, and many of the fruits that fell all over the ground were crushed, and the rich fruit fragrance made people salivate.
This green orange tree is just like his memory. The green orange tree on the back mountain of Dawan Village was also the first year that Qiu Ying lost her memory and planted it with him in the back mountain.
In the life before he changed his fate, he never found Qiu Ying and Xiaobao until his death. He was unable to get rid of his tragic fate of separation from his wife and children. Whenever he missed his wife and children, he would go up the mountain alone and hid under the green orange tree and cried.
The terrifying existence in the darkness now digs out this memory deep in his soul, confusing and seducing him with the green orange tree, almost made him fall into the trap.
Of course, he was not completely hit, but deliberately indulging himself in the dusty days, and it was a bit like remembering the bitterness and sweetness.
It’s a bit like Zhou Yu hit Huang Gai, one is willing to beat him, and the other is willing to be beaten.
At this moment, Yin Dong was also extremely grateful to the sloppy old Taoist priest.
Even if he had a plan and became a chess piece, Yin Dong had no regrets... The process was not important, but the result was that he had regained his wife and children after he changed his fate.
No matter how far they go, the whole family can work together to fight side by side.
Compared with the life before he changed his fate, he is so happy now!
After savoring it in his heart for a while, Yin Dong suddenly felt a strange force that was pulling his consciousness. It was not strong, but full of tenacity.
If Yin Dong’s mental power is not strong enough, he will be controlled.
"The smell of green oranges is still so sour and astringent! Fortunately, now... I don't have to smell green oranges anymore. Your smell can't confuse you Mr. Yin!"
As he said that, Yin Dong rushed into the air and made a throat-cutting action.
The Asura Dharma image in the air emits a misty blood light, surrounded by obscure runes, and the strange power that Yin Dong sensed was even stronger.
Yin Dong felt a chill all over his body, and this body, condensed by the power of nightmare, seemed to be out of control, and was pulled by invisible power and floated up.
"What the hell!"
With Yin Dong's roar, the dragon's power burst out with the intention of killing, like a violent storm sweeping around, the void shaking and quickly twisting and deforming.
But at the same time...
The blood on Yin Dong's body seemed to have ignited an invisible fire.
The invisible fire was burning, mixed with creepy aura, constantly jumping, and the unknown black substance gradually spread, dyeing him black.
Even if he activates the power of time and space, he will block the invasion of unknown black matter... it is the power of nothingness that is parallel to the power of chaos!
Hell... This Asura actually controls the power of nothingness?
Yin Dong was not afraid, and his face became solemn.
"I just came in, but I don't want to buy the return ticket so soon... Nightmare Xing Tian will come out!"
When Yin Dong was about to cut off his tail and survive, suddenly an idea came from his deity, which made his body stagnate for a moment, and then he saw an image of the Nightmare God Xingtian flashing at the other end of the Nightmare Channel.
The next second, the great god Xingtian from the depths of the Woxu world of the Lord came to the Abyss World.
The Asura Dharma Image in the sky suddenly dimmed in the misty blood light surrounding her body, and her expression also collapsed, and she escaped to the sky with a "swoosh".
"Haha, can you escape? I, the Nightmare Master Xingtian, don't want to be faced?"
Yin Dong smiled sarcastically, and his shock and excitement were still beyond words.
I am so powerful!
At this critical moment, he actually sent the master Xingtian of Nightmare here!
The sorrows and joys of living beings are not consistent.
"puff--"
The Asura who was imprisoned by Yin Dong was so angry that he spurted out blood when Yin Dong was overjoyed. The anger in his heart burst out instantly, like a irritable lion.
Also, seeing the scene of Asura's Dharma Eye escape made his worldview shatter overnight, making him forget that he was in crisis.
He couldn't hold back his anger, his eyes burned with anger, and he shouted: "Despicable human race, how dare you disrespect the great Asura? Destroy the clan, you must destroy the clan..."
Just when he was incompetent and furious, the headless Nightmare Xingtian took a step forward in the sky and blocked the Asura Dharma Image, so close to him.
The Asura Dharma image was uncontrollable and hit the Nightmare Axe head-on and exploded directly, causing the real person who was hiding in the void to spray a mouthful of blood.
"God Xingtian, kill! Kill all Asuras, no one will be left!"
Yin Dong's eyes were very cold. When he yelled at the top of his throat, his murderous intent was even more solid, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
How could Asura, who could not even stop the Nightmare Master Xingtian, slaughter the gods of the prehistoric world?
Is there any dark side of the world that is broken and the local gods are slaughtered?
Chapter completed!