The lamp trembled, and the starlight on the candle rose into the sky. The sound of the roaring wind was heard in all directions. The collapsed heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of miles, and most of the dead energy that had been covered in dust for countless years, was finally vented under the gap.
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The turbulence of the clouds is like rolling thunder in the sky, and like the wrath of the earth.
This is how the remaining grievances of countless dead souls can rebuild the sky.
It was majestic and turbulent. Under the loud sound that penetrated the heaven and earth, it seemed like the grand mist had just opened, and there was only majesty.
The four people in this world felt a strong suffocation and heart palpitations under this turbulence.
Because this energy was approaching the point of destruction. They saw a figure standing high in the sky in the distance. It seemed as if they saw an immortal being being born here.
Countless monstrous dead energy was evaporated. The ice in the depths solidified into running water, and then transpired into gas as it rose.
In the darkness, someone seemed to make a loud noise. Then, black mist surged from all ten directions, converging in the same direction.
There, someone holds the jade plate and uses it as the power to move the pile.
That little spark, under the influx of black mist like the vast ocean, swelled from a trace in an instant, turned into a pillar of flame, then slowly and slowly turned into a surge, extremely explosive.
In an instant, a drum sound exploded. This was the crash when breaking through the limit. One after another, violent impact!
The pillar of fire hit the top, one wave after another, and the drums beat loudly.
This is an attack on the invisible barrier. This is an attempt to enter a world that does not belong here.
Finally, under the thirty-eighth impact, a loud tearing sound resounded in the heaven and earth.
The barrier was finally broken open, and the raging fire finally found a gap, and the sky was stained with ink and purple as it surged.
Millions of miles of black mist smoked the purple clouds, and the roar of the waves overwhelmed the sound of wild geese. The dull sound followed the blending of two colors, and ink dyed purple paintings in a light curtain.
These are two different forces, one is the overwhelming death energy, and the other is the original power belonging to this world.
That's Xuan Lei. The place where thunder originates.
Someone took advantage of the Feng Shui terrain and turned it into a source of starlight in the lamp, sending it directly, breaking through the invisible barrier with a collision force comparable to the realm of destruction.
So that...that side of heaven and earth finally arrives!
The external power burns and internalizes. Although it is the energy of death, and although thunder can defeat all the evil things in the world, it is difficult to erase these monstrous death intentions.
The purple sea of clouds and purple mountains rumbled and collapsed in the black mist that condensed into a soaring dragon.
This is a unique scene. In the sky, the seven colors are showing off, like a huge waterfall pouring down. Among the seven colors, nine colors suddenly appear.
When the purple light and the black mist resist and disappear at the same time, the seven colors appear instantly. The appearance of the seven colors is undoubtedly the golden stone hammer mountain, the black dragon shatters horizontally and vertically, and the scattered black mist is wiped out into the sky in an instant.
It's just that the surge of death energy comes one after another, and it is difficult to completely eliminate it in a short time. There seems to be a roar between heaven and earth. This is the anger from the origin of thunder!
Spirits can be born during the years of gestation of spiritual weapons, and the same is true for this thunder.
From ancient times to the present, it has been in charge of the Mysterious Tribulation. Countless monks have died under the Mysterious Tribulation, and how many people have been cut off from their path to immortality?
But today, someone went against the trend, which made the origin spirit furious!
The power of the nine colors is extremely terrifying. It is completely superior to the will of destruction.
The appearance of the nine colors is the sudden collapse of all death energy. Under the brilliance of the nine colors, the fire pillar is like firewood that is instantly burned to ashes by the fire.
In the veins of the netherworld, there were deep purple clouds and thunder in the sky. It was the ink light that affected the thunder and dyed the clouds in the sky. The entire stone veins of the netherworld were also broken open by the vibration, and those stone veins of the netherworld containing majestic energy were
At this moment, all the pulses were shattered into pieces and turned into violent energy.
In an instant, the wind suddenly stopped. It was as if all the riots were just an illusion. The faceless man noticed a figure standing behind him.
It came suddenly and without warning.
"Who is it!" The ghost-faced man felt the energy behind him, and his expression suddenly changed.
To be able to appear quietly behind him, he must be very powerful. It is very likely that he is also a powerful person in the realm of destruction!
When the ghost-faced man turned around on crutches, his eyes suddenly shrank.
He saw a white-haired man whose whole body was covered in black flames, with a jade plate hanging on his head. On the jade plate, the black flames surged into the sky, and the aura was extremely astonishing.
Although this energy machine is weaker than the ghost-faced man, it is already on the verge of destruction!
But after seeing this white-haired man, the ghost-faced man was greatly surprised.
This was the monk who was suppressed by him not long ago and sent to the Mirror of Five Agendas. But this person appeared here and turned around and became a monk in the realm of destruction.
Chu Chengping looked at the ghost-faced man and just smiled faintly. He said with a contemptuous tone: "If you send me into the Five Aggregates Knowledge Mirror, I will naturally come out to say hello to you."
Upon hearing this, the ghost-faced man's eyes shrank again.
"Have you met Wu Yun?" The ghost-faced man spoke tremblingly, staring at the person in front of him.
There is only one explanation that can explain why this white-haired man was in the state of extermination of breath for a short period of time. That is to meet an unimaginable fate!
In that mirror of knowledge, there is only crisis. But there is only one place where there may be opportunities. That is the five aggregates!
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "I did meet Wu Yun, but she has now disappeared into the vastness and has been sealed everywhere. You can't find her anymore."
Before the ghost-faced man could speak, Chu Cheng continued: "Perhaps you are wondering why my aura has become so powerful. I might as well tell you directly, because I got the opportunity of creation in it."
"After all, it was you who sent me to the Mirror of Five Agendas, otherwise I would have missed it. I am very grateful to you, so I give you a gift."
The ghost-faced man frowned again and again, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw that the purple color in the sky had disappeared. But what came instead was a bright light, which was released directly.
The white-haired man stood under the brilliance and was surrounded by brilliance.
When the ghost-faced man saw the white-haired man in elegant robes, he stretched out his hand and pushed him with a smile.
With this push, the jade plate instantly came to the top of his head. Then, he heard a roar of wind, and the figure of the white-haired man blurred, turning into ripples and disappearing here in an instant.
The ghost-faced man was afraid of the will of destruction emitted by the white-haired man and did not take action immediately. After he disappeared, he did not react for a while.
When he saw the man disappear, he still clearly felt the majestic will of destruction, and he suddenly understood something.
He raised his head suddenly and his pupils shrank sharply.
What he saw was like a pillar of black flame collapsing layer by layer like a bamboo knot in a nine-color light. It appeared in an instant and fell in an instant. It was too fast to react.
The power of the nine colors caused the ghost-faced man to fall into a cold state instantly, unable to move at all, and he even felt the danger of death.
In one thought, and in the sound of dozens of clicks, the array disk pulling the death energy was shattered into pieces.
Finally, the nine-color light descended completely, pressing directly against the ghost-faced man!