The giant fingers quickly shattered and turned into powder.
The long-haired boy was suspended in the universe, calmly looking at the place where the giant finger was broken.
However, after the giant finger was broken, it manifested again, but it was not as solid as before. At this moment, he looked quite afraid of the long-haired boy, and said in a hoarse voice: "When my true form comes, you will be destroyed."
"Noisy!"
The long-haired boy pointed his giant finger again.
The giant finger instantly turned into powder.
"you!"
The hoarse voice stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.
It's like it has completely disappeared.
And at this time.
The twelve golden-armored giants, who had become very pale, were slightly stunned when they saw the giant finger of heaven being destroyed like this.
Seems a little lost.
They looked up at the sky and then at the long-haired boy.
There was silence for a long while.
Finally, he gave a slight salute to the long-haired boy.
The golden-armored giant holding a giant ax looked at the long-haired boy and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
The other eleven golden-armored giants were also silent.
The long-haired boy was suspended in the universe, silently glanced at the stone ship, and then sighed slightly.
Followed.
Go away step by step.
The figure of the young man with long hair that touches the ground gradually disappears between heaven and earth.
On the dilapidated stone boat, Yan Qing, who had long since turned into a mummy, stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.
now.
I was looking at the mysterious long-haired boy who was walking away...
I was shocked and speechless.
That finger.
It seems to be deeply imprinted on the soul...
At the same time, in his mind, the fog circle that was half gray and half white was slowly rotating.
In an instant——
As if in a trance, he saw a strange picture:
When heaven and earth first opened.
A young man with long hair that touches the ground stands on the ground, pointing into the distance with one finger, evolving all things...
Evolved the world...
who is he?
Although in the picture, only the young man’s back appears.
But Yan Qing knew that it was the long-haired boy who had just arrived through the air.
Under the escort of twelve golden-armored giants, the stone boat finally flew safely into the Wanli scroll and entered a vast and boundless mythical world.
Yan Qing did not expect that he would follow the stone boat and leave the earth.
Along the way, I witnessed one of the greatest battles of all time, and encountered terrifying god-like beings one after another.
I……
It seems to have returned to ancient mythology.
…
…
When the stone boat is infinitely close to the scroll.
Yan Qingcai suddenly realized that this thousand-mile scroll in the lonely universe was not a scroll at all.
But the real world one by one...
When the stone boat flew into the scroll.
Yan Qing felt like she was in a time and space tunnel, surrounded by circles of mysterious light.
It is dazzling and at the same time extremely bizarre.
"Are you finally going back?"
Yan Qing's dry body sat quietly on the bow deck of the ship.
like a statue.
Those dead gray eyes looked into the distance with some hope, and their hearts were filled with incomparable excitement and expectation.
but.
Amid the excitement and anticipation, there is also fear and uneasiness about the unknown.
"Can I survive?"
Yan Qing smiled bitterly.
There was no trace of life in those dead gray eyes...
now.
He closed his eyes gently.
Time seems to have passed for tens of millions of years, but it also seems to have just happened in the blink of an eye.
When you open your eyes.
Yan Qing saw a vast and boundless world and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There was some fluctuation in my heart.
The magnificent scenery in front of him gave him a strange illusion.
In front of this huge world, I am as insignificant as an ant, and even the sun, moon and stars in the sky are insignificant.
This was a shocking feeling that made his soul tremble.
"This is the mythical world?"
He struggled to stand up and looked at this mythical world with awe.
The stone boat was flying in an endless sea of clouds, as if it were in the sky.
Faintly visible, under the majestic sea of clouds, there are towering mountains that are looming, and the Yangtze River rolling thousands of miles...
Extremely majestic.
It is the Mount Everest and Amazon River on Earth.
In front of these mountains and rivers, it is simply incomparable, like a small dwarf.
This feeling is more intuitive, more shocking, and trembling than in the dark universe.
and.
Among the towering mountains, there were faint roars of beasts, and the world seemed extremely desolate and boundless.
This is a huge, desolate and ancient world.
Buzz——
But at this time.
A heavy and long sound of a copper bell.
Suddenly it sounded from the sky and the earth, with traces of sadness.
It rang out again and again, its sound echoing everywhere in the world, but no one could find its source.
On a stone boat.
Yan Qing was slightly surprised and looked up.
The sound of this bell is very special, it seems to be a kind of mournful cry...
It rang ninety-nine and eighty-one times in total, which seemed to indicate something.
"It's raining……"
Before the bell stopped ringing.
The originally clear sky suddenly changed.
Yan Qing slightly raised her head, which was as dry as a skeleton, and silently looked at the raindrops falling in the sky.
I didn't really care about the sudden sad sound of the bell.
But.
When the rain fell on his face and on the white deck.
He was a little stunned.
Those dead gray eyes were a little dull.
Because what falls from the sky is not rain, but drops of blood.
Blood, bright red and dazzling, fell from the sky drop by drop, exuding a faint light, and the light contained a little bit of spiritual energy.
This is not human blood.
But the blood of the sky.
The blood of the earth!
Blood rain fell on Yan Qing's face, shoulders, hands, body, and deck...
It fell all over the ground and dyed the whole world red!
When the blood rain falls, it is also accompanied by the whining wind.
Seems to be crying.
Between heaven and earth, a faint sadness gradually rose.
Yan Qing raised his head and stared at the sky filled with blood and rain. He quietly watched the tragic wind and blood rain, and his heart gradually became extremely depressed.
Those dry eyes slowly shed crystal clear tears.
In my heart, I don’t know when I will feel so sad.
In the blink of an eye, my face burst into tears.
A sad wind rises from the earth, and the sky rains blood.
This is the great tragedy of heaven and earth!
Drops of tears fell from the dry cheeks, dripped on the deck, mixed with the bright red blood rain, and turned into tears of blood.
Yan Qing raised his skull-like head.
Tears streaming down my face.
He was whimpering with his mouth half open, but couldn't make any sound.
…
…
The Human Emperor returns from the end of time and space.
Great tragedy in Kyushu!
Above the endless sea of misty clouds, there is a majestic fairy mountain with no end in sight.
Fairy Mountain.
There are majestic fairy palaces.
A middle-aged man with four long swords on his back flew out of the Immortal Palace immediately after hearing the mournful bells ringing from heaven and earth.
"This, this is the cry of heaven and earth. Who is dead?"
The middle-aged man with the sword on his back looked heavy.
The mournful bells ring one after another, indicating the desolation of the world.
"The earth screams eighty-one, and the sky rains endless blood..."
After a while.
The middle-aged man was suddenly stunned.
He looked up at the sky and stretched out his hand to catch the rain of blood tremblingly.
And his body was gradually filled with an unspeakable sadness, and he murmured: "This is the great tragedy of heaven and earth!"
Suddenly.
Two drops of clear tears fell from his face.
"Ha ha--"
The middle-aged man suddenly went crazy. There was a sense of sadness in his laughter, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow.
It shot straight into the sky.
Breaking through the sky.
The four swords on his back suddenly rose into the sky, bursting out with terrifying murderous intent.
Kill the sky!
Killed out of the sky!
"First senior brother, second senior brother, you deserve to die! Die!!"
The middle-aged man roared, broke through the vast world of Kyushu, and shot towards the sky with four swords.
"My Emperor——"
One person, four swords, shattered countless spaces and left.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
…
…
In the endless abyss.
There is a strong atmosphere of death all day long.
Rotten dead trees, black mud, smelly blood, incomplete wreckage, and the air of death rising into the sky.
Resentment and hatred.
Endless!
When the blood rains down.
Soldiers wearing ancient armor and holding halberds crawled out of the bloody mud one after another.
Blood dripped from the tattered armor.
The blood rain exudes a lingering light.
Shining on the tattered armor or rusty weapons, it emits a bone-chilling cold light.
Every soldier exudes intense resentment and hatred.
Soldiers may be tall or short.
Either old or young.
Some are missing legs.
Some have broken arms.
None is complete.
All of their expressions were dull and silent, without any trace of anger.
In addition to countless soldiers, there are also ancient chariots and tall bone horses wearing armor...
Blood rain sprinkled on the armor of one hundred thousand undead soldiers.
moment--
Murderous rage.
The black figure standing on the huge chariot looked up at the bloody sky and roared: "Kill——"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
One hundred thousand undead soldiers raised their troops and roared, exuding a strong murderous aura.
At this moment, murderous intent surged into the sky, instantly sweeping through the endless abyss, breaking through the endless darkness, surrounded by dead trees, silt, debris, blood, stones...
They shattered and opened one after another.
Space is shattering.
The fighting spirit is overwhelming and unrivaled.
They broke through the blockade of the abyss, tore open the sky and left.
…
…
"ah--"
A mournful roar came from the Yili Immortal Mountain, which even the gods were afraid of and did not dare to enter at will.
The sound shook thousands of miles.
An extremely burly man rose into the sky from within the huge mountain, swung a huge ax and hurriedly killed towards the sky.
but.
Half of the body of this burly man whose name is unknown has rotted away.
He killed the Celestials...
…
…
Looking up, everything is wasteland.
but.
In this dark wasteland, there is a huge dead city.
The dead city was shrouded in a strong aura of death.
Never see the light of day.
In the center of the Octagonal Death City, there is an invisible corpse.
I don’t know how many thousands of years he has been dead.
"The day I am reborn will be the time when blood will wash over the heavens and the world!"
A man who had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years let out a posthumous roar the moment the Human Emperor's ancient coffin returned.
At this moment, the sky is pale.
…
…
Every piece of broken earth in Kyushu is wailing. Every sky is crying blood...
A vast and desolate world filled with ferocious ancient behemoths.
it's here.
In addition to ferocious beasts, there are more cities, sects, schools, inheritances...
Inside a famous university.
"This is actually the legendary great sorrow of heaven and earth?"
A burly old man looked up at the sky and said doubtfully, with inexplicable sadness in his heart, "It is rumored that only the death of a saint will bring great sorrow to the world."
In a sect with ancient heritage.
"The ancient scrolls say that the rain of blood from the sky can wash away the marrow and hair, and completely remove one's own filth..."
In an imperial city that shocked the world.
"The rain of blood shed from the sky is the spirit of the sages. It can increase strength and talent..."
…
…
On a stone boat.
Blood rained all over the ground, and the deck was bright red.
Yan Qing, who looked like a mummy, stood quietly on the deck, as motionless as a wood carving and clay sculpture.
There is no trace of life.
As if dead.
I don’t know when.
On the broken stone boat, a young figure gradually emerged, a young figure in white...
The silhouette of the figure in white is very faint, as if there is a bridge separated from the stone ship.
He looked at Yan Qing on the deck, and then at the ancient coffin of the Human Emperor.
Be silent.
…
…
in a dream.
Yan Qing seemed to see an extremely majestic mountain that made his heart tremble.
In front of this sacred mountain.
He felt as insignificant as an ant.
On this sacred mountain.
There is a stone monument, and behind the stone monument is a long staircase...
At the end of the stairs, there are countless splendid mysterious temples.
The temple is very large and gleams with a sacred aura.
Breathtaking.
Outside the palace, there are rows of heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the sky...
This was a very familiar picture, it was the first engraving he saw on the ancient bronze coffin.
Then.
He then saw groups of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing golden armor walking out of the temple and kneeling on the deck.
The Eighty-One Saint appears again.
Carrying the ancient bronze coffin on his shoulders, he walked up the sacred mountain step by step, climbed the long stairs, and entered the temple.
And then.
There seemed to be no more.
…
…
"clank……"
There was a faint sound of piano in my ears.
It's just that the melody is extremely passionate and generous, with the atmosphere of a sword-fighting battle, and is filled with an indignant and unyielding aura.
Brilliant!
Fighting with spears and swords!
In a dream.
Yan Qing listened quietly.
While listening, I seemed to see an elegant young man playing the piano.
I just "see" the young man's calm demeanor, his hands resting on the strings, his right hand hooking, ticking, and wiping, and his left hand chanting, 猱, Chuo, Note, and using his fingering skills freely.
Like flowing clouds and flowing water.
However, the peaceful aura on his body suddenly changed.
The long hair is flying in the wind.
Iron-clad.
Yan Qing was shocked when he heard such passionate music, and his emotions were aroused and he became extremely excited.
It's just that I can't move.
It seemed to be tightly wrapped by something.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano became sad and angry, revealing a sense of resentment and sadness, and was depressed and generous. Finally, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, exuding a holy and peaceful atmosphere, turning into the sound of gurgling water, breaking through the dark clouds.
Like a fairy music.
Constantly washing Yan Qing's soul and washing away the dust in her soul.
It makes people feel happy, open-minded and no longer depressed.
Cleansing of the soul and sublimation of the soul.
Click——
Something cracked.
Yan Qing finally no longer felt depressed, and light and shadow gradually appeared in front of her eyes.
…
…
When Yan Qing opened her eyes.
When I saw everything in front of me, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Because he found that he was actually standing on a stone island suspended in the sea of clouds, and he was still standing on the edge of a cliff.
"What is this place?"
At this time, the red sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow is shining on the sea of clouds.
It's bright red against the background.
Yan Qing took a deep breath, feeling a little flustered in his heart. The magnificent scenery in front of him gave him a strange illusion.
I forgot my situation at this moment.
a long time.
Yan Qing came to her senses from the vast sea of clouds and looked at everything in front of her in shock.
But then, he became confused and horrified, and said in great astonishment: "Isn't I in Mount Tai? How did I end up here?"
Although I am trying hard to remember.
but.
I can't think of anything.
The last memory is staying on Mount Tai.
At this time, Yan Qing frowned, not knowing what was going on. He was clearly still in Mount Tai just a moment ago.
next moment.
Why did you come to this place?
The stone island is suspended in the vast sea of clouds. I don’t know how big it is. There are strange stone mountains standing everywhere. The stone mountains are dark, tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters high. From a distance, they look like branches stuck upside down.
The iron gun is very spectacular.
"The stone island suspended in the sea of clouds..."
"This is simply not something human beings can do. Is this a mythical world?"
Although a long time passed.
But Yan Qing was still extremely shocked, looking at everything in front of her in shock.
Moreover, my mind was thinking and analyzing rapidly, and I quickly came to a conclusion.