The howling wind darkened the sky and darkened the ground. The sound of staggering was melancholy and dizzy. In the deepest part of my heart, despair arose spontaneously.
The golden palace is filled with thick black smoke. It is the flame of the apocalypse, a black flame that does not belong to the world. It is recorded in ancient books that it is the howling flame that appears when the world is destroyed. It belongs to the great disaster of the world.
There is more than just this kind of black flame, there are about six or seven types, which are truly qualified to destroy the world.
"I didn't expect that this kid was so talented that he actually imitated the appearance of the Destroyed World." If anyone is qualified to speak about the Destroyed World, it is Yazui.
There is a deep feeling, and there is even a shadow in my heart.
There is nothing special about the destruction of the world. If I had to add a description, it would be destruction, destruction, destruction again.
In the darkness of the sky, there are explosions, the ground collapses, strong winds rise, and the world is destroyed.
Gongyang Chunqiu's whole body was protected, and he was covered in earth-colored light. It was a huge shell. When the shell opened, Gongyang Chunqiu jumped in like lightning, and the shell closed with a 'bang'. This was all he could do.
Whether he died or not depended only on the power of this shell, and in fact, it also depended on Wen Renhong's strength.
"The terrain is shaken and destroyed...Wen Renhong, you madman, you are exhausting your soul and will never be reincarnated. From now on, your soul will not exist in the world..." Xia Houlong cursed loudly.
He scolds and hates, but he still hears about the power of the 'clearing and destroying terrain'. This is a terrain created by a madman. He is also a member of a well-known family. This person has been a drunkard and crazy all his life.
The Wenren family had no status at all. Later, because a woman turned against the Wenren family, she turned against him in one fell swoop. When he returned, he brought with him this 'clear and annihilated terrain'.
This madman arranged this kind of terrain in an ancient house of the Wenren family, trapping all the senior officials of Wenren at that time. Just when the Wenren family was almost destroyed, he took action again, breaking the terrain, and
After telling Yu Wenren that he left the family calmly, his whereabouts are still a mystery.
There are legends in every era. The madman from a well-known family is a legend, and the ‘shaking and annihilating terrain’ he created is even more legendary.
Xia Houlong did not dare to underestimate him at all. If he could, he would use all his strength to suck the milk. A huge long dragon was entrenched at this moment, slowly shrinking. The dragon scales and claws on its body were not taken care of.
The dragon horn didn't have time to take it back, so it just entangled itself, shrunk into a circle with a diameter of two meters, and turned into a dragon egg.
The dragon egg is the Xiahou Dragon's strongest defense. It returns to its true form and transforms into an egg.
The egg is seamless and can be said to be the strongest defensive body. Whether it is a building or a cultivator's defense, the same principle applies. Xiahou Long may be safe inside the dragon egg. This dragon egg flashes
Shining blue light, layers of cocoons appeared on its surface, protecting the dragon egg.
Those cocoons are intertwined together to form a dragon character, like a talisman.
Compared with Gongyang Chunqiu and Xia Houlong, Murong Jie is desperate. He is not a monster. His cultivation level is much different from the two of them, and his protection is naturally much weaker. Facing the "Qingshaowananniang" terrain, he has only powerlessness.
, but it is powerless.
Murong Jie was already injured and almost died under Gong Yang Chunqiu's spear. Now he only had one breath left. Although he still had some strength, he had no confidence that he could survive under the 'clear and annihilating terrain'.
At their level of cultivation, they know their own strength well and have a keen understanding of their surroundings. He thought he would die, so he had no protection. Instead, he took this opportunity to take a look at the world.
The person above.
The furthest place was Li Mo. He was hunched over and placed the little girl underneath. There was a dark light behind him. Murong Jie looked like the ferocious beast Yazhen from ancient times.
But he laughed, laughing at Li Mo's ignorance. Under the 'clear and annihilating terrain', he still has the thought to protect others. This is not ignorance. Give half of his protective power to that girl, and he will not be close to death.
It's far away. Didn't you see that the male sheep didn't protect the girl in spring and autumn and entered the shell?
"Hahaha... Gongyang Chunqiu, don't you want to kill me? Why are you hiding in a shell like a turtle with a shrunken head? If you have the guts, come out and kill me..." Murong Jie was almost a little crazy and continued.
Roaring: "That's the extent of your courage. The four monsters are all conspirators, and they have a false name. Each generation is worse than the last. The one who can truly live up to this name is Lonely Cry. If he hadn't been killed at the beginning,
Maybe if we still have a chance to live, he won't kill us all." Murong Jie felt a little regretful, but he clearly knew that there was no cure for this problem.
"Xia Houlong, you are also a fool. You have no strength. You are a despicable and shameless villain. If you hadn't refused to save him, maybe Wen Renhong would not have died. You promised to unite, but you betrayed your trust. You are not worthy of being a villain.
To achieve great things." Murong Jie looked at the dragon egg that Xia Houlong had transformed into and wished he could kill him.
As the saying goes, people's words are good when they are about to die, but after hearing that Renhong died, he did not become good. Instead, he exhausted the power of his soul to kill all the people he thought were harming him, and finally condensed the "Qing Dynasty"
Shake everything and destroy the terrain', the momentum kills everything.
Murong Jie was the same, his heart was full of hatred, he hated everyone here, and his thoughts were even schizophrenic. Li Mo saved the little girl without hesitation, but he said it was ignorance, and gave up the little girl to Gong Yang Chunqiu.
Nannan called him a villain, but she called Xia Houlong a despicable and shameless person. Such contradictions kept popping up in Murong Jie's heart. In fact, at the end of the day, he was a selfish person, and everything he did was for the sake of
He, therefore, cannot recognize the facts.
The ‘clear and shaken terrain’ has taken shape, with countless winds and rocks, black smoke, flames, and explosions visible everywhere.
Li Mo endured it with difficulty, his teeth bared, beads of sweat on his head, and his body began to tremble. Inside his body was a huge pool of blood, which was the strength he had accumulated through hard work. He cherished it like a treasure and treated it like his lifeblood.
.
But now you can see that the blood in the blood pool is constantly disappearing at a speed that makes Yaizhen unbearable.
The white light on Li Mo's body was still flashing. As long as it stopped for a moment, he would crush the Qi-enhancing Danka and swallow it like smoke. This king weapon is now Li Mo's means of saving his life. This also made Li Mo sigh: "
It’s great to have money!”
Xiahou Long's dragon egg is still shrinking. It has shrunk a circle without receiving a heavy blow. Now it is only one meter in diameter. If it continues like this, he may disappear.
Gongyang Chunqiu's shells were still not as good as Xiahoulong's natural defense, and the shells actually began to crack and become weathered.
Murong Jie was completely tragic. Under the attack of this power, his body was turned into powder, and both body and soul were destroyed. There was no pain in death, and he could not feel death.
As a strong member of the Murong family, he died with hatred, how could he not leave anything behind?
"Crack!" This was a thunder, which happened here for some unknown reason. Following the thunder were two official seals about thirty meters long. These official seals were Murong Jie's last strength. He wanted to think of Gong Yang Chunqiu before he died.
and Xia Houlong died.
As for Li Mo, he really looked down on him. Spreading his power to the little girl would be tantamount to committing suicide and there was only one way to die. However, he did not take action against Li Mo.
Two huge official seals fell from the sky, hitting Gongyang Chunqiu's shell and Xiahoulong's egg. (Hahaha) Originally, the defense of the two people was like a small boat in the sea. It was in a precarious position and could capsize at any time.
It was dangerous and difficult to maintain. The official seal dropped from the sky with great power, as if it was hitting the boat, making it even more difficult and it was about to capsize.
Murong Jie's blow was fatal. Gongyang Chunqiu's shell finally couldn't bear the force. The shell shattered and his body was exposed.
"Brush" white light flashed, Gongyang Chunqiu's wrist guard was a royal weapon, it could protect one or two, but if this continued, other parts of the body would still be gradually injured.
Xia Houlong's egg finally became smaller, and then it became one centimeter. It shattered with a "snap" and his body was exposed.
The two of them relied on their bodies to gather the only vitality they had, and managed to survive in this 'shattering and annihilating terrain'.
.......
The reverence of 'clearing the land of all destruction' lasted for a long time, and the destructive power was also astonishing. The golden palace turned into ruins. All the golden palaces in this place were gone, leaving only a desert and the flowing sand dunes.
The darkness dissipated and the light returned. Li Mo's body seemed to fall apart, and he could no longer exert any strength.
He knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands, and below him was the little girl with the body of a thousand spirits.
"Are you okay?" Li Mo spit out the sand in his mouth and shouted faintly.
After receiving a response after a moment, the little girl opened her big eyes and looked at Li Mo, who was supporting the ground and protecting herself, with an intriguing expression.
"I'm fine, nothing happened!" Immediately she walked out from under Li Mo's chest, patted the dirt on her hands, and looked around.
There is nothing left in this place, it has turned into nothingness, the golden palace has become a ruin, and only a few traces can be seen.
The little girl walked around and saw Li Mo still hunched over like that. She pointed her finger and a stream of light entered Li Mo's body.
Li Mo suddenly felt refreshed, and his injured body recovered in an instant. Although he was still a little uncomfortable, he was able to stand up.
The little girl seemed to have changed into a different person at this time, with her hands behind her back and an expression of vicissitudes of life on her young face. At this moment, others would believe that she was five hundred years old.
Li Mo has also noticed the difference. This little girl has obviously changed.