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However, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the water flow before the ancient tower of Heyuan. There was a hint of heavyness in the water-blue figure, and after his face was solid, it was Leng Xiaoran. However, from the breath, it could be seen that Leng Xiaoran was a little unstable at this moment, and a hint of numbness was revealed in his eyes.
As soon as the water light dimmed, the water blue figure had turned into darkness. It was obvious that Leng Xiaoran transformed into Dharma Lord.
But even so, he shouldn't have appeared here.
"The Monkey King Erosion--" A hint of rebuke, Leng Xiaoran's heart was still unwavering when he wanted to kill the Monkey King Erosion, but he was deceived dozens of times. If it weren't for the Monkey King Erosion that temporarily broke through the boundaries of the mortal world, how could he deceive Leng Xiaoran's senses?
However, at this moment, Leng Xiaoran appeared here and sensed the destructive aura in the body of the Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon. But until now, he had not even felt the aura of the Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon, but he felt an unspeakable demonic aura surging from the ancient tower of Heyuan.
The demonic energy has dissipated for a long time, and all this is not something Leng Xiaoran wants to take into account, but he saw that the ancient Heyuan Tower, which had not collapsed for thousands of years, actually collapsed. It is difficult for him not to think about the current situation of the Six Divine Beasts family.
"This demonic energy is not the Yin-Erosion Demon of Ten Thousand Age." Leng Xiaoran was sure, but now he wants to catch up with the Yin-Erosion Demon of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Ten Thousand Age of Revenge for Leng Han.
For a moment, the entanglement in his heart made him stand for a long time, "Ah--" a roar in his heart for a long time.[
I couldn't feel a trace of aura, and Leng Xiaoran didn't even feel a trace of the aura of the Yin-Eating Demon for thousands of years. Perhaps it was because another demonic aura around me was too strong.
"Uh--" Leng Xiaoran was angry and punched the ground under her feet. Then cracks appeared, and the cracks spread and spread throughout the valley.
Leng Xiaoran was stunned. He really didn't expect that the portal of the Six Divine Beasts family would be so crisp. If so, "I didn't expect that your fate would be so miserable-" Leng Xiaoran could naturally guess what would happen in the Six Divine Beasts family. Even his own clan was almost destroyed. It is conceivable what kind of blow the Six Divine Beasts family, which is more than a little weaker than the Holy Clan, would suffer.
"Hu——" Leng Xiaoran hesitated for a long time, looking at the shattered ancient tower of Heyuan, "Maybe this is also fate-—" I wonder who Leng Xiaoran said about the fate, was he or a member of the Six Divine Beast Family?
No one knows it, maybe even Leng Xiaoran himself doesn't know it very well.
"I will get your life sooner or later-" Leng Xiaoran's eyes soared into the sky, and it seemed that a starlight appeared above the dawn.
Far far away in the sky, the huge figure felt ache all over his body. "Ah--" After a scream, Wanzai Yin-Eating Demon suddenly found that the injuries in his body were getting worse and worse, "Damn it - why did this power suddenly revive?" Wanzai Yin-Eating Demon didn't know how to make a living, but he was still trying his best to escape, and the sixth level of his body was still suppressing the injuries in his body.
"Here?" Wanzai Yin-Earing Demon was stunned. He didn't know where this place was, but he could feel the rich fairy aura around him. I'm afraid there was only one place in China that could be called a real fairyland. "Bastard, why did you get here?" Wanzai Yin-Earing Demon cursed in a low voice, but he was vaguely muttering in his heart - the Immortal Realm...
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In front of the ancient Heyuan Tower, a figure stood faintly in front of the broken stone tower, silently touching the powder scattered all over the ground.
Immediately, after Leng Xiaoran got up, he grabbed the void with his hands, tearing the space apart, revealing the darkness. Leng Xiaoran then sank into the darkness.
Darkness is marginal. Many people may not know where this place is, and even Leng Xiaoran doesn’t know much. However, he can easily travel in this dark place by relying on his incarnation Dharma Lord. This is the extremely powerful body of the incarnation Dharma Lord as the basis.
If you are an ordinary person, even if you are not lost in the darkness, you will be shattered by the breath of the darkness.
Half an hour later, Leng Xiaoran seemed to feel something and grabbed it directly into the void. His eyes lit up, but not very bright, because there was extremely darkness ahead.
Leng Xiaoran confirmed that he had entered the Six Divine Realm, but Leng Xiaoran's face was not good-looking because what he saw was a ruin and a small amount of people.[
"Could it be—" Although Leng Xiaoran had some speculations, she never thought that it would be the cruel and messy phenomenon today.
"A billions of years of precipitation can withstand a catastrophe?" Leng Xiaoran suddenly couldn't understand, "You who have the bloodline of the divine beast can only do this?" Leng Xiaoran smiled, his smile was so ridiculous, and there was a hint of incredibleness in the ridicule.
He never thought that the Six Divine Beasts Family would be so destructive.
"What kind of devil is it?" Leng Xiaoran didn't feel that aura. Today was the first time he felt it, and he felt stranger than that.
Leng Xiaoran walked slowly, trying to see if there were any survivors in the Six Divine Realms. Along the way, all he saw was a piece of brokenness. The wind blew through it and only blew a thin layer of sand on the earth, almost confusing Leng Xiaoran's eyes.
Leng Xiaoran had also visited the Six Divine Realm ten thousand years ago, but he was not familiar with it. He walked step by step and saw a high flag surrounded by a totem on the flag. He knew what it was. There was this proud blue dragon on the yellow axis of the green cloth. "This is the territory of the Qinglong lineage." There are six tribes in the Six Divine Realm, and it seems that it is the Qinglong Tribe.
Leng Xiaoran continued to walk slowly. He saw that there was no one around him. Perhaps their tribe members had already escaped to a safe place. When they thought of this, Leng Xiaoran's heart was slightly better. However, next, Leng Xiaoran seemed to smell a smell of blood, from far to near.
Leng Xiaoran's face turned pale, and then he looked at him and saw that there were many corpses lying on the earth ahead, and strands of pus flowed from each corpse, which was extremely disgusting.
"There are hundreds of corpses here--" Leng Xiaoran could see that they were all from the same lineage, and judging from their tattoos, they were members of the Qinglong lineage.
"The number of people in the Six Divine Beasts family has never been large, and hundreds of people died in one lineage..." Leng Xiaoran guessed in his heart whether everyone from the Qinglong lineage died here.
Leng Xiaoran looked at each of her eyes, but she did not see a familiar face. At least this made him feel a little relieved. As long as the Six Divine Beasts family left their bloodlines, it would be better than the whole family being washed away by blood.
The center of the Six Divine Realm is the altar of the Six Divine Realm.
Leng Xiaoran had already arrived here. He saw the smoke of gunpowder, and the dark aura shrouded in the sky made him feel the extraordinary and uneasy here.
However, when he came here, he found that it was too late, much late.
"Oh--" Leng Xiaoran sighed, and he slowly walked towards the altar that was not like an altar. He knew that there was an altar here, a forbidden area in the Six Divine Realms. Usually, few people could come here.
Leng Xiaoran walked smoothly and saw potholes everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms, and corpses everywhere, and the chill in his heart became even more intense.
Some blue-gray earths were filled with demonic nature. Leng Xiaoran knew that it was demon blood, and the demon monster's blood had an unclearable demonic nature. He had also felt the aura of demon blood on the body of the Wanzai Yin Erosion Demon. If an ordinary person drinks a sip of demon blood, if he does not die, he may turn into a little demon.
Leng Xiaoran looked at it all and saw an extremely rich demonic aura shrouded in front of him, sweeping across the ground like a sandstorm.
With a swearing sound, Leng Xiaoran had already rushed there, but saw an extremely powerful aura, which was filled with extremely powerful power. The aura was very familiar, and it was the aura of the members of the Six Divine Beasts Family.
"Self-destruction-" Leng Xiaoran looked at the earth and the space around him, "So tragic-" Leng Xiaoran, who was as black as ink, shook her head slightly.
When Leng Xiaoran shook her head slightly, she seemed to see a strange aura on the other side, and then walked over.
A green light flashed and Leng Xiaoran showed a trace of doubt, and saw a stone tablet thrown aside like a waste.
"Demon Subduing Monument?" Leng Xiaoran didn't know much about the Demon Subduing Monument, but he still felt a spirit of suppressing evil and destroying demons from it. However, a lot of aura on the Demon Subduing Monument had dissipated, and perhaps even a little devil could suppress it.
The Demon Subduing Monument is very big, even taller than Leng Xiaoran, and there is also a desolate atmosphere.
"You have some use—" Leng Xiaoran's expression was dull and a hint of melancholy. Under the black light, she took down the mountain-like demon-subduing monument.
"What a pity - What a pity -" Leng Xiaoran looked around. He could already guess the situation around him. He also probably knew what the Six Divine Beasts family is like now. "I hope you still have blood to stay, otherwise... the Holy clan is also alone in China..."
Leng Xiaoran seemed to see another strange place, "Is this?" Leng Xiaoran saw the bronze door frame. The door frame was simple and old, but now the door has been destroyed.
"Space Ran Jumping Gate..." Leng Xiaoran knew this because this was a gift given to the Six Divine Beasts Family by the Holy Clan. "Maybe there is still hope-" Leng Xiaoran said hopefully.
It was quiet, and the earth was in a mess, with only one figure standing here.
Leng Xiaoran didn't know where to get a pot of wine, standing in the void, looking at the vast earth, and in the sky, he said lightly: "From today on, this is your tomb..." Leng Xiaoran said as he sprinkled the wine in his hand, and the crystal clear wine dispersed and drifted to all the lands of the Six Divine Realms...