Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth battle of destruction
Underworld.
On a large plain near the Pine Forest Sword Sect.
At this time, the dense array was filled with a large number of Pine Forest masters and disciples.
There were also strange beasts and crane mounts in mid-air, and they followed the strong men of the sect and slowly landed, falling into the arranged fixed positions.
Lin Xin stood on the high platform and looked at the large array of people below.
Dugulin and Lin Hesheng stood behind him, waiting for new instructions.
"Ancestor, everyone is here, all the disciples above the Golden Core level, as well as the strange beasts." Lin Hesheng said respectfully.
"Some of the sects and casual cultivators we have good relations with have also been notified. Those who are willing to believe us and leave with me have already arrived." Dugu Lin added.
"Then, let's get started. Xiaoyan."
Lin Xin gave a calm order.
"Yes." Wang Kongyan's voice responded.
A gray-black shadow suddenly shot out from the darkness.
The shadow exploded in mid-air, scattering into countless tiny gray lights that landed in the huge array.
puff!
Puff! Puff!!
Wherever the gray light fell, a pillar of light suddenly shot up into the sky.
The gray light beams are extremely eye-catching, like bamboo poles stuck upside down on the ground, straight and transparent.
Lin Xin raised his hand slightly.
Suddenly, the tops of all the gray light pillars began to bend, and all the gray light gathered together and condensed into a huge light group.
An oval-shaped group of gray light.
There seemed to be a door slowly opening in the light group.
"Walk!"
The Nascent Soul elders who led the team rose into the sky one after another. Among them, Wang Kongyan was the leader, leading everyone to fly towards the light group.
After the first batch of the strongest elders flew into the light group, the second batch also rose densely into the sky.
In the distance outside the plain, there were already faint foreign monks coming to watch the ceremony.
These monks looked at the Pine Forest from a distance, with traces of fear on their faces. Apparently, they did not expect that the Pine Forest Sword Sect was really preparing to move the whole sect, and that they had such tyrannical methods.
It's just that with such a big move, the resources and territory left behind are definitely an unimaginable piece of fat.
The third batch and the fourth batch
Countless monks soared into the sky like locusts and quickly disappeared into the light group.
That is the gate to the Netherworld, a giant teleportation array opened by Lin Xin's projection.
As more and more monks submerged themselves into the light group.
Soon, there were fewer and fewer disciples left in the array below.
"He Sheng, you can go too." Lin Xin said calmly.
Lin Hesheng accepted the order and bowed to him, then turned his body and turned into a light blue sword light rising into the sky. After a few strokes, it shot into the air.
Dugu Lin finally commanded the remaining Songlin disciples. After they had completely flown in, she looked at Lin Xin.
Lin Xin smiled.
"You go first, I'll be there soon."
"What should we do with the remaining disciples?" Dugu Lin asked with a frown.
Not everyone believed in the so-called catastrophe. Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Pine Forest Sword Sect, only more than 10,000 disciples chose to follow Lin Xin and left. The rest were unwilling to enter the light group due to various reasons.
There are countless reasons such as family, lovers, lack of cultivation, country complex, etc.
Among the remaining disciples, there are also some who have advanced cultivation, and two of them have reached Nascent Soul.
That's why Dugu Lin asked out how they should deal with it.
"Isn't it enough to give them all the things and land resources left behind?" Lin Xin smiled, "Whether you choose to stay at the station, take your things with you and hide incognito, or simply form a reduced version of the Pine Forest Sword Sect,
Let them."
"But" Dugulin wanted to say something else, but thinking about the stubbornness of the remaining group of people, she sighed and said no more.
"Go ahead. It's just you."
Lin Xin said slowly.
At this time, all the disciples had flown into the light group. On the entire plain, apart from the casual cultivators and other sect members, there were only some sect disciples left who were unwilling to follow them.
Lin Xin and Dugu Lin were the last two people who did not enter the light group.
"What about you?" Dugulin asked.
"The body of my soul is right there. This body is just my physical body." Lin Xin replied with a smile.
Only then did Dugu Lin look shocked, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"It seems you are right. Your current level of cultivation is beyond my ability to predict."
She jumped up and stepped on a piece of pink magatama under her feet.
"I'm going."
"See you inside."
"See you inside."
Lin Xin stood quietly below, watching the gray light group that Dugu Lin had not entered into the sky.
Until she completely disappeared into the door of the light group.
Then he slowly pressed his hand down.
Buzz!!
The light group suddenly exploded, turning into countless gray light spots and disappearing without a trace.
The entire plain was empty, as if the tens of thousands of people just now were just an illusion.
The Pine Forest disciples in the distance around him were hesitant to speak, and some looked faintly regretful, but by this time it was already too late.
Lin Xin was too lazy to pay attention to the remaining people. He looked around.
"It's time to go wandering around the outside world."
In fact, as early as three days ago, he smelled a hint of calamity.
The calamity was obviously not far away from the underworld, so he quickly mobilized all the Pine Forest people and started a large formation to teleport everyone.
It seems better to catch up now.
Jumping up, Lin Xin took one step and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
What happens to the underworld in the future has nothing to do with him.
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Half a month later, the underworld fell.
Countless gray-white calamity meteors fell from the sky, rapidly devouring everything they could come into contact with.
People, animals, plants, and all living things cannot escape the terrifying reshuffle of the heaven, earth, and universe.
The entire underworld was directly shattered, and the mountains, rivers and rivers also degraded rapidly, and were swallowed up until only a kind of black rock remained.
At this time, no matter in the underworld, the human world, or in the void, there were no rumors about Lin Xin, the Sun-Photographer God.
The few remaining holy places are attached to the divine domain of the Nine Colored God Lord and the death realm of the Great Sage Fang Yu.
Two huge camps formed.
The whereabouts of Dragon King Tianyin were uncertain, and the two camps began to frantically clash and clash.
In less than a hundred years, countless battles, large and small, were fought, resulting in heavy casualties.
Even one of the Heavenly Lords was killed, which shows how tragic it was.
Fang Yu and Jiuse tentatively fought again.
This time, it triggered a terrifying fluctuation for hundreds of light years, and the void was in chaos throughout the entire catastrophe.
Ninety percent of the remaining holy lands were destroyed in this battle. Most of them were destroyed by the aftermath of the fight between the two top Taoist ancestors.
The two used the Divine Realm and the Death Realm as their rear areas, and fought wantonly within the thousands of light-years in between.
The terrifying fluctuations caused caused even the tribulation energy to be instantly cleared away.
The more than ten layers of abyss and heaven at the bottom were directly separated by time and space, and merged with the void into chaos.
In other words, more than ten levels of abyss and heaven were directly destroyed and became part of the void.
The main tone of the entire war instantly rose from the level below Tao Ancestor to the level above Tao Ancestor.
All the powerful beings such as deities, earth gods, etc. have entered the realm of gods and the realm of death to provide a source of power for the two great ancestors.
The power of Dao Ancestor comes from the countless planets in the galaxy that form the ontology, and the countless creatures on the planets. They are the foundation of Dao Ancestor.
When the heavenly beings and earthly immortals enter the realm of death in the divine realm, they also gather their own strength in a disguised form to improve the strength of the Taoist ancestors.
The fierce fighting between Jiuse and Fang Yu, coupled with the crazy corrosion of the calamity energy, is constantly shaking the heaven and the profound foundation.
But there is still a long way to go before a winner can be determined between the two.
And in such a terrifying stalemate, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
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The thirty-ninth level of the abyss.
Here is a pitch-black void. In the center of the void, there is a red red brass door burning with flames.
The door is three thousand miles high and eight thousand miles wide, with a black monster that looks like a dragon but not a dragon carved in the center.
There are countless white tribulations in the void, which are constantly corroding the flames around the brass door silently.
In the aura of calamity, a looming figure looked at the brass door from a distance.
The figure has a slender figure, long hair reaching his waist, and a white smiling mask on his face.
There are only three red arcs drawn on the mask, representing the eyes and mouth respectively. It looks slightly weird.
"It has been thirty years since this was the gate to the fortieth level of the abyss, and the calamity energy has not yet completely broken through.
Does it have to erupt from the heavens, all the way down, to the deepest part of the abyss, before this black universe can be considered the end of the catastrophe?"
The figure slowly took off his mask, revealing a delicate and handsome face with a touch of coldness.
Astonishingly, it was Lin Xin, the Sun-Photographing God who disappeared from the underworld thirty years ago.
After he left the underworld, he traveled all the way to the outside world.
It's a pity that the outer realm has long been devoured and corroded by the tribulation energy, leaving only some ruins and ruins. It's no longer interesting to just wander around.
Many secrets that I wanted to find were lost due to the tribulation energy.
In desperation, Lin Xin could only go home, leave the underworld, and start exploring the heaven and the abyss.
In heaven, he can only reach the tenth day at most, which is the source of calamity.
The resistance encountered when going up was too great and I could not continue.
Thirty-three days seems to be just a legend in the records.
As for the abyss, among the sixty-six levels of the abyss, he could only go deep into the thirty-ninth level at most. In the previous levels, the tribulation energy swallowed up everything, leaving nothing but black stones.
Only when you reach the 39th floor can you see this door.
"The Dao Ancestors must have entered the fortieth floor. The so-called Heavenly Demon Army Lord's ban must have happened later because of something unexpected."
Lin Xin made a guess in his mind.
He carefully inspected the brass door, which led to the fortieth level of the abyss. On the surface, it looked motionless, but in fact it was riddled with holes, with tiny cracks inside and out.
"It looks like it's almost here." Lin Xin's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, waiting quietly.
Time passes slowly.
He was hiding in the darkness of the thirty-ninth layer of the abyss while sorting out what he had seen and heard in the past thirty years.
The Evil God King and the Evil God have long been digested and devoured, and he has also obtained a huge 3.1 billion free attribute points.
The Sword of Joy that went to the Dragon Vein Universe and the Spiritual Energy Universe, as well as the Earth Fire Nine Spiritual Pearls, were all his concentrated thoughts that distracted him. They were separated by the universe and he couldn't contact them.
Only when you are waiting to return can you take over everything the two distractions have obtained. (To be continued.)