A hundred schools of thought contend in the small world, and the pale statue overlooks the broken earth.
This blow almost lifted the surface of the entire world, and the core material of the world began to flow outward from the cracks. Black smoke filled the sky, lava rolled on the earth, and the seawater was directly evaporated, leaving behind fine white crystals.
A pale human figure stood on top of the statue. It raised its head. At the highest point of the small world, a fluorescent cloud-like object floated quietly, surrounded by glowing clouds, and various sacred runes were manifesting.
The crown of a hundred schools of thought contending, the womb of the world.
It symbolizes the beginning of the world and the end of the world. For real beings, this divine object is enough to help them break through the image again, obtain the small world in the body, and become their own.
A smile appeared on its stiff face, and the statue rose into the sky, making the broken earth beneath it even more broken.
The black smoke is billowing, and you can hear the sound of the waves far away from the earth. Those are the waves of the Mirror Sea outside the small world. There are countless things hidden in the Mirror Sea of this world, and even the boundless starry sky is wrapped in the waves of the Mirror Sea. When it rises, it must
At such a height, when you touch the edge of the world, you can see the darkness outside the boundary wall and the mirror-like trajectory of change.
The pale creature stretched out its hand towards the highest World Fetus. Just when its slender fingertips were about to touch, there was an explosion, accompanied by raging fire, and a figure shot from the broken earth to the sky, raising a sword to cut off its arm directly.
!Then the man with the sword suddenly turned around and kicked the pale creature off the statue's head.
Black blood is splashed, the statue of the god roars, and the spiritual sea expands, trying to crush the person holding the sword to death!
The pale creature with one arm cut off saw clearly who was coming as it fell.
That smiling face made it feel so dazzling.
Heavenly kind!
This damn god!
At the same time, the burning sensation on its arm made it irritable. It usually only takes a moment to heal this kind of wound, but it found that it couldn't do it because the fire was blocking it!
Li Chengqi and Huiwu descended together. He was holding the Dusk Sword and was waiting for the opportunity to strike at this thing again.
But the roar of the statue and the vibrating spiritual energy made it difficult for him to resist. After all, it was not a true first-level creature. It was still too reluctant for an emperor to face the filth of the ancestor level. In the middle of their fall, the giant eyes of the statue cast their sights on Li Chengqi, just a glance.
His back was burned, and the entire back was exposed, and the white vertebrae were visible. The wounds were pale and corroded, but it was of no avail as it could not spread and corrode Li Chengqi itself.
Li Chengqi gasped in pain, but the hand holding the faint sword remained motionless.
He waved his hand, and a bright light bloomed in the black smoke.
The sword body of the Dusk Sword was covered with firelight, forming a beam of light behind Li Chengqi, which temporarily isolated the spiritual energy created by the statue.
He aimed the blade at the pale creature's chest.
The unclean object swung its arm and sprinkled the dark blood on Li Chengqi. The powerful corrosive blood was enough to corrode and penetrate the emperor's body. At the same time, it opened its hand towards Li Chengqi, and its pale tentacles began to extend.
With one sword and one man, Li Chengqi seems to have reached a dead end. Behind him is a pale and terrifying statue of the god, and in front of him is an invincible filth.
The filth thinks by instinct.
This kind of creature will die here.
The ten types are difficult to assimilate, so killing is the best option.
"Looking at your expression, you seem to think I will die?" Li Chengqi said suddenly.
Doubt appeared on the face of the filth. It couldn't figure out how this heavenly creature was still struggling.
"Little thing, your life is too short. You only know that the ten categories cannot be assimilated. You don't know why the ten categories cannot be assimilated." Li Chengqi waved the Dusk Sword, and the flames on the Dusk Sword lengthened and danced in the air. It looked faintly like a head.
The dragon is swimming!
"Roar——!" A roar echoed between heaven and earth. The roar was ancient and desolate, like the roar of a giant beast at the end of the world.
In an instant, Li Chengqi's face reflected by the sword's blade changed. It was divided by the eight-sided sword, showing a golden eye. The tentacles extended by the filth were instantly melted, and the fire light enveloped them,
Huiwu panicked, and the statue turned to full strength. The dirty and dark spirit made the air in the whole world thicker. At the same time, the fist of the statue reached behind Li Chengqi. A huge shadow enveloped the figures of Li Chengqi and Huiwu.
, everything you look at is dark, and all you can see are dark shadows cast by fists.
At this moment, Li Chengqi and Huishu could only hear the dragon-like roar and the sound of burning flames. The distance between them was so short that the edge of the sword was about to pierce into Wuwu's chest. They looked at each other like a jungle.
Wild beasts fighting for survival of their prey.
The faint sword pierced into the chest of the filth.
Fist smashed down.
"Boom——!"
This small world was almost shattered by this blow.
The sound of flute echoed, the fist of the statue stopped in mid-air, and an illusory giant beast raised its fist. The place where the giant beast stood cracked open and turned into an abyss. A quiet and gentle woman stood on the phantom of a demon god, holding in her hand
Holding a cave flute, the soothing flute sound was played quietly, flowing like water through the broken earth. Dreamlike, the broken earth was actually closing, and the annihilated land was being filled.
The woman looked into the air under her fist, where red fire was burning, and the dirty human figures were being burned away.
She looked up again and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky beyond the black smoke.
"Are you okay?" she asked softly, not knowing who she was asking.
"Hey, let me go. Is there anything else? If you come a little later, your husband will be gone!" A hand suddenly placed on the woman's shoulder, and the disgraced Li Chengqi slowly got up from the ground.
"I don't think you need me. It's just that something might have happened to this world, so I used all my power to maintain this place."
"Isn't something happening in this world? I feel like the situation outside is not good either." Li Chengqi pursed his lips and motioned Yang Lianyue to look at the sky.
"I saw it." Yang Lianyue did not raise her head, but instead patted down Li Chengqi's hand.
"The Master told me to try not to use my spirit. Recently, my dreams have become more and more frequent, so frequent that sometimes I can't distinguish between dreams and reality."
"Is Hengxiao Jin Ni?" Li Chengqi's expression also became solemn, "The Master said that this unshakable person is dead. The dream is just because your perception is too transcendent. Looking back at the past in the practice method and path, in
He is the unshakable mountain on this road. You will see that he is normal, so don’t think too much.”
"He seems to be alive... No, he is alive." Yang Lianyue said.
Unexpectedly, Li Chengqi's expression suddenly became exaggerated, "Yue'er, don't think about other men in front of your husband! Your husband, I am a famous warrior of pure love in the universe!"
"God." Yang Lianyue sighed.
"Um?"
"You are not my husband, do you understand? What I like is Li Chengqi, not the Heaven of the Ancient World."
"Is there any difference? The Master still calls me Li Chengqi."
"Are you sure he has called you by this name? He has only ever called you...'Tilian'."
Before Yang Lianyue finished speaking, the man behind her seemed to collapse and sat down on the spot dejectedly. While sitting, he even used his hands to pull out the hair of the devil's shadow beneath him.
"It's up to you. You're right. Before I had any identity, I was the Heaven of the Ancient Realm." Li Chengqi raised his head, the black smoke dissipated, and the statue collapsed, like a huge mountain of flesh rising on the ground.
The bright white full moon was particularly conspicuous at this time.
"The Master is here to pick us up." Li Chengqi suddenly said.
With the full moon as the center, ripples spread, and two palms as black as the universe tore the world apart.