Countless worlds were corroded by the strange black mist, turning the world into a strange place in an instant.
But at this time, Feng Qingyan, who had transformed into a strange thing, found it difficult to control his mutated body.
Although there is reincarnation, it is as if reincarnation does not exist.
Or.
Not in the same time and space.
His reincarnation cannot be suppressed at this time, the mutation in the dream of reincarnation. And the source of the mutation at this moment is in the dream of reincarnation...
in his roar.
Roaring.
All the taboos in Mingtian started to tremble, and even the gray moon in Mingtian was trembling slightly, causing countless creatures to panic.
This is the first time in history!
as time goes by.
The strangeness not only corroded his body, but also began to corrode his will.
However, his will has touched the extreme realm and is not easily corrupted, and he still maintains the sobriety he deserves.
but.
If effective measures are not taken, even the will may be infected and corroded.
The most important thing is that he can't calm down now.
The strange aura was stimulating him.
"kill!"
Feng Qingyan roared.
An extremely terrifying will suddenly burst out from the depths of the soul.
boom!
The world is trembling.
When he shouted the word "kill".
A huge stone tablet quickly formed between heaven and earth. Although it looked simple and unpretentious, a word "kill" appeared on the tablet.
Monument with the word "Ji Dao Kill"!
In fact, it was at this moment that he truly condensed his will to the extreme.
When the Ji Dao Killing Monument came out, the entire universe trembled. Even the creatures far away in the underworld felt a murderous intent like a rolling tide.
"This is?"
Deep in the underworld, the giant creatures were a little horrified.
It naturally knows what it is.
This is a "kill" that touches the extreme realm and can kill almost everything.
Even if it is, it is possible to be suppressed and killed.
but.
It knows.
Naturally, they will not be killed easily.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan punched the Ji Dao Killing Monument into the illusion, intending to return to the dream world of reincarnation along time to kill the second soul of the giant creature.
but.
His Ji Dao Killing Monument cannot go backwards in time.
"ah--"
He roared angrily, extremely unwilling.
At this time, his body had mutated and he didn't even know what kind of creature it was. It was more disgusting and weird than a monster...
He is no longer a "human".
"kill!"
Two black lights burst out from his eyes.
It penetrated countless worlds and levels in an instant, and reappeared in the depths of the underworld, looking at the huge creature gloomily.
The monument with the word "Jidao Kill" then broke through the air and disappeared.
Suppress giant creatures.
"quiet!"
At this moment, the huge creature was startled. It did not expect that the Jidao Killing Monument was coming, and then it shouted angrily. A mysterious "you" appeared in the strange darkness, surging in like a tide, blocking it in front of it.
It turned into a huge wall of black water.
Rumble——
The Ji Dao Killing Monument carries unparalleled power and breaks through the layers of the world. However, it cannot break through the black water wall transformed by "You", as if it is trapped in a quagmire.
At this moment, countless murderous auras burst out from the Jidao Killing Monument, as if it had turned into thousands of killing swords.
Kill everything like crazy.
but.
These "secrets" come and go, endlessly.
You, extremely feminine, is the softest and most yin thing in the world. It can just restrain the most powerful and powerful Ji Dao Sha Zi Monument.
This caused the Jidao Killing Monument to feel like it was stuck in a quagmire.
It's like it's been abandoned.
However, giant creatures dare not take it lightly. After all, this is the Ji Dao Killing Monument.
Even it did not really touch the ultimate realm. Unexpectedly, a small Holy Emperor of Creation touched the supreme extreme realm.
No wonder there is such a terrifying millstone.
This man in white really amazed it, breaking its understanding of the world and even subverting its imagination.
Must not stay!
now.
It was very happy.
It finally sneaked into the other person's dream.
"Let's see how long you can last?" The giant creature looked on coldly, but at the same time he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Qingyan's hidden dangers to be so terrifying.
So amazing.
Generally speaking.
After the second soul sneaks into the dream, it will use absolute power to crush the dream owner's soul, causing it to die directly in the dream. If it cannot be killed directly, it will induce the dream owner's greatest hidden danger, making it the greatest
crisis.
It makes the dream disintegrate and the soul collapse.
Just like it is now.
In fact, the giant creature didn't know what Feng Qingyan's hidden dangers were.
However, it does not need to know, it only needs the second soul to know, and the second soul will definitely know.
This is the scary thing about the second soul.
Although it has just passed now, only a few hundred breaths of time, but in the dream, I don't know how long it has passed.
It might be a hundred years, it might be a thousand years.
It could also be ten thousand years.
but.
No matter how long it has passed.
The most important thing is that the second soul has induced hidden dangers in the man in white, and it seems that it can't last long.
The hidden dangers for the creatures that come out of the illusion are truly terrifying.
Even when it saw it, it was a little shocked.
If it were him, would he be able to suppress the hidden danger? Well, let alone suppressing it, it might not last long.
It was the first time I saw this hidden danger.
It reminds me of taboos.
Could it be that the man in white is the source of taboos?
In fact, it can't even figure out what the taboo is. It's as if it appeared out of thin air, which is extremely weird.
And, it really can’t be killed.
It has killed.
He was killed countless times, but in the end he could only be suppressed.
In the ancient times, taboos harmed Mingtian, and in fact it was responsible for suppressing most of them. Naturally, it did not feel pity for Mingtian when it saw the desolate life of Mingtian, but it just wanted to study the taboos.
"The source of the strangeness..."
The giant creature frowned and thought, but it was time to die.
in chaos.
Feng Qingyan's mutated body became larger and larger, more and more ferocious, and it was almost unbearable.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Where is the Thirteenth Emperor?!"
His extremely powerful voice suddenly broke through the sky.
Appearing faintly in the world of the sun.
"Where is the Thirteen Emperors?!"
"Where is the Thirteen Emperors?!"
A voice of the extreme that cannot be heard by others is echoing in the world. Only those who have touched the voice of the extreme can hear it.
"Help me suppress the enemy!"
"One day, I will help you resurrect!"
Feng Qingyan was roaring, and the will of the Supreme Dao penetrated Mingtian again.
"Help me suppress the enemy, and I will help you resurrect one day!"
Not long after, the voice of the extreme realm echoed in a wasteland somewhere in the world of the sun.
All I could see was that the wasteland was barren of grass, and the sky was like ink, filled with the billowing air of death that would persist for thousands of years.
And in the billowing air of death, there is a huge black city with sixteen corners, shaped like a black pottery basin.
In the dead city, there is no daylight all day long, and it is extremely cold.
And in the middle of the dead city, there lay an invisible corpse. The corpse was more than a hundred feet high. It was unknown how many thousands of years it had been dead.
But at this moment.
This corpse heard Feng Qingyan's roar.
"kill--"
The corpse that had been dead for countless thousands of years suddenly shouted the word "kill" from the illusion.
The word "kill" instantly turned into a monument with the word "kill". Following Feng Qingyan's voice of the word "kill", it quickly appeared in the dream world of reincarnation.
boom--
The dream world of reincarnation shook slightly.
On the Thirteenth Day, the Emperor's Ji Dao Killing Monument has gone to kill the second soul.
At this time, the terrifying corpse in the dead city seemed to know something through the Ji Dao Killing Monument, and let out a posthumous roar that shocked the ages: "The day I am reborn, it will be the time when the world will be washed with blood!"
This roar after death is not an illusion.
But shout at reality.
It can be heard anywhere in the world.
Although the Thirteenth Emperor's Ji Dao Killing Monument appeared in the dream world of reincarnation and helped Feng Qingyan to kill the second soul.
but now.
The main problem is not the second soul.
Instead, a strange explosion caused him to undergo extremely terrifying changes.
If it is no longer suppressed, the dream world of reincarnation may become completely infected and corrupted.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan could no longer hold himself up, and his body had become infinitely large.
About to explode.
"Suppress the weird! Suppress the weird!"
He was yelling like crazy.
But at this moment.
He couldn't suppress it at all. If he didn't suppress it anymore, it would be difficult for him to stay conscious.
By then, everything will be too late.
"Who can suppress taboos?"
he yelled.
"I?!"
Feng Qingyan first thought of himself, but when he realized something was wrong, he shouted: "No, it's Zhuzi!"
"You guys can suppress the weirdness!"
"You guys can suppress the weirdness!"
He yelled to keep himself awake, then shouted: "Where are you, sir?"
"Where are the disciples?"
"I am the Emperor of the Earth, where are you?"
His ultimate will once again broke through the air and appeared faintly in the world of the sun.
"Everyone, hurry up and help me suppress the weirdness!"
"quick!"
But soon, he discovered that Zhuzi was already dead.
The disciples are dead.
Moreover, the disciples are not the Thirteenth Emperor, so they cannot continue to help him suppress the weirdness after death.
However, in the dream world of reincarnation, it was clearly the disciples who appeared out of nowhere to help him suppress the strangeness.
"Where is the Prince Changqin!"
At this moment, Feng Qingyan roared.
And in the mysterious place of the underworld, there are two huge ancient ferocious beasts, pulling a huge island slowly away in the unknown sea of clouds.
The ancient ferocious beast was completely black, with pieces of armor that were more than ten feet long and looked like tortoise shells, flashing with bursts of cold light.
Behind them, two black iron ropes as thick as a bowl are tied, looming in the sea of clouds.
The giant rope has been tempered for thousands of times, is thick, long and strong, and the bits of black light make it look extremely cold.
It's locked on a stone island.
The giant beast walked step by step in the sea of clouds.
The steps were very heavy. I tried to break free but couldn't, so I could only move forward step by step.
On one of the giant beasts.
A young man in yellow clothes is playing the harp, which has fifty strings.
I saw the hands of the young man in yellow suddenly falling on the strings of the piano. His right hand hooked, ticked, and wiped, while his left hand chanted, 猱, Chuo, and Note. His fingering techniques were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
The melody is extremely exciting!
The aura of fighting with swords and spears is filled with an indignant and unyielding spirit of bravery.
"Chance for the crown!"
The young man in yellow said fiercely and plucked the eighth string. His long hair flew up, his body exuded an anger, and his clothes began to rustle.
"Get angry!"
The young man in yellow was so angry that he plucked the ninth string, raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, his heart strong and his bones clanking.
"Shen Ming!"
But at this moment.
He vaguely heard something.
He seemed to have heard the call of the Emperor of the Earth, but he did not stop and continued to play the strings.
Only by playing with the strings could he hear the voice of the Emperor of Earth.
The tenth string moves.
"Throw the sword!"
The eleventh string moves.
He really heard the call of the Emperor of the Earth, and he couldn't help feeling sad and angry, and then burst into tears with tears streaming down his face.
Although he had closed his eyes, tears continued to flow.
I feel extremely sad and angry.
His hands kept playing back and forth on the strings, and the sound became more intense and sadder than the last.
At Xuanqi, the wind stopped and the clouds stagnated, and both humans and ghosts were silent.
Wei Gongchi jumps on the piano board, thoughts slide on the fingertips, emotions flow in the five mysteries, and the sounds of nature echo in the sky.
At this moment, the clanging sound of the piano and the sound of iron swords shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep.
It's like it's gone through the air.
In the chaos in the depths of Mingtian, as the sound of the piano appeared, the strings that could not be seen in the heart suddenly appeared.
Prince Changqin!
finally come.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan tried hard to control himself, trying to create a pair of clean hands from his mutated body.
but.
In the end it failed.
He couldn't form a pair of hands to play the Prince's Changqin.
And if you can't play Prince Changqin, you can't play "Calling Souls". If you can't play "Calling Souls", how can you call the disciples back?
"ah--"
He roared angrily.
At this moment, his ultimate will appeared again, like a pair of clean hands, sliding rapidly on the strings of the Prince's Changqin.
Woohoo——
A soul-trembling mysterious voice suddenly sounded from the chaos.
It sounded like the sound of a harp at first, but when it was heard again, it was not the sound of a harp. It sounded slowly in the strange chaos, falling into whose ears like a thread?
Let the soul rise and beat with it.
The voice was like a thread, containing unknown power, calling for something.
This makes the huge creature in the depths of the underworld look confused. What is the man in white doing? Does he want to play the piano before dying?
Although there are only endless strings, it can still be seen.
There are many weird strings on this instrument.
But it didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the man in white was destined to die and no one could save him!
But at this time.
Feng Qingyan, however, started to sing ferociously: "The emperor told all the disciples: 'There is someone here, and you want to help him..."
"...when the soul is separated, you give it to me."
"The soul is back!"
"...If you go to Junzhihengqian, why are you in the four directions?"
"It would be unlucky to leave the king's place of happiness!"
"The soul is back!"
"The East is not good? Trust me."
"A man of thousands of years has grown up, but his soul is only a few..."
"In ten days, the generation will come out, and the gold and stones will flow..."
Gradually, the ferocious voice began to be full of charm, and it pierced through the air with the will of the extreme.
Appeared in ancient time and space.
Or, from ancient time and space, it appeared in some time and space.
This scene shows a huge creature in the depths of the underworld. It is incomprehensible and confused. What is it doing?
Are you singing?
However, it sounds pretty good, and the sound is full of charm, making it quite enjoyable.
Perhaps this is the struggle before death.
"...The water of the Zhanzhan River is covered with maples. The eyes are so far away that it hurts the heart of spring. The soul has gone and returned, mourning me, the great merchant..."
When Feng Qingyan finished drinking.
A flawless white bone stone ship suddenly broke through the layers of time and space and sailed towards the dream of reincarnation.