When the darkness is infinitely magnified, everything in heaven and earth will be completely covered or swallowed up.
The rippling waves float leisurely to the distant lake. All of these are just the transition from light to no light, so from the human perspective, they become waves.
Darkness slowly gathers from a distance all the way to the sky. However, the darkness is only for a short time.
The withered yellow leaves all over the sky could no longer hear the rustle, and were also drowned by the dark ink color. At this time, it was silent. Not only that, people's eyes could not see the light.
The curtain of yellow clouds could no longer stay, and the light in people's hearts gradually disappeared with the disappearance of the light of heaven and earth.
Everyone is horrified by the current scene.
Light is meant to dispel the fear of the unknown in people's hearts, but when the light disappears, the fear that was driven deep returns again.
This time, it didn't just pour into my heart. Every part of my body, every nerve and every cell was immersed in the expansion of fear.
There was no light in the sky and the earth, including a lamp that was lit on the table, which was also dimly extinguished at this moment. The power that supported a region instantly collapsed in the darkness.
The power of the guard has disappeared, and all the creatures in this world feel an unknown pressure pressing into their bones.
The students and the people in the city were terrified. However, no matter how loud they shouted, they could not make their voices heard and could only fall into silent panic.
It's just that this darkness only lasts for a moment.
There are twists and turns, and suddenly a little yellow light comes from a high place.
This is the only light that appears here, but when people see this light, it does not bring joy and hope. Instead, it brings more suffocation and despair.
In the darkness, a little light shines in people's hearts, which is the bridge from the other side, giving people hope again.
But this light is different.
Looking at the light in the sky, I saw another round of yellow sun. This round of yellow sun was transformed by the yellow light, and it was sinking towards the low dark horizon, making the yellow light above not disappear, like morning glow.
And below, as the yellow sun sets, it shines brightly like fire.
At this moment, the sky and the earth are burning, and this yellow cloud seems to be descending from the western sky, making people yearn for this place.
But the light that gradually spreads out, there is no doubt that this is not the holy light coming from the west, but the color from hell.
The darkness was short-lived, and so was the light. Gradually the light waves dispersed the darkness, but after that, the yellow light also dimmed for an instant.
Because in the ten directions of heaven and earth, other forms arise.
The yellow light like morning glow can be dimmed, and only other more dazzling light can appear.
All converge, this is the convergence of light and darkness.
That darkness is not the real darkness of heaven and earth. It is the ghostly aura that gathers on the heads of seventeen ghosts and gods.
This is the motley color between heaven and earth. Although it seems that most of it has disappeared, in fact it still exists in this heaven and earth. It is just that people's naked eyes cannot detect it.
This still exists between heaven and earth. And the light that disappears in that moment still exists.
But what is different from the darkness is that this yellow light has not been seen by the naked eye. It has been transformed into other forms.
Looking back, I could vaguely see a patch of flying snow.
One after another, the aurora shines brightly. This light replaces darkness and light and becomes the only color in people's eyes.
This light is extremely bright. It is so majestic and incomprehensible that it is impossible to look directly at it.
This majesty does not come from God. It comes from the inexplicable feeling deep in people's hearts.
When the heart is in turmoil, it is when this formation enters the heart and arouses the overwhelming intention of destruction in the body.
This is the picture of Canglan's destruction of the world. It is destroyed first in the heart and then in the body. Then, it is destroyed in the heaven and earth.
That piece of snow represents a leaf. The dissipated darkness condenses in the leaf and becomes its veins. And the light is all gathered in that leaf.
The snow is yellow, which is also a disguise. How can there be yellow-colored snow in this world, and how can there be such an aurora.
The sound of laughter spreads far and wide. The strong people in the world, whether they are ghosts, immortals, true gods, strong men of the human race, or those weak creatures, after all, they have been able to practice and have extremely keen perceptions, so how can they be ignorant.
The Lord of the Netherworld... doesn't seem to be here. I know that... even with the power of the seventeen ghosts and gods' heads, he is no match for her. After all... the power of Canglan to destroy the world lies in the majesty of the waves.
I worked hard to kill the ghosts and gods in the no-man's land one by one, sealing their souls into their heads. Although they cannot die, they can become my power.
However, adding the majestic energy of the seventeen ghosts and gods can indeed pull Canglan. But after all, it is death energy... without any vitality. The meaning of Canglan
, cannot be truly realized. Although this Canglan is strong, it still cannot defy heaven and kill the Lord of the Netherworld.
This is a gathering of ghost energy, and it cannot be regarded as the true picture of Canglan's destruction of the world. If this is not the case, even if it is said to be immortal, it will still die with hatred. Then the ancient god Adra, even the immortal among the immortals, will be destroyed.
Erase everything.
Above the heaven and earth, a piece of other-colored leaves fell into the hands of the ghost-faced man.
This is not a yellow leaf, but a golden leaf. In this leaf, the majestic vitality of Qi and blood spreads. This is the body of the ancient god Adra that has not completely dissipated.
Most of the body was reunited by the ghost-faced man and formed a leaf.
Seventeen leaves, that's seventeen ancient gods. If the power of ghosts and gods is replaced by the power of ancient gods, then this will be the real big wave. Only then... will I be able to kill him
Lord of the Netherworld....
The coming of the Ghost-Faced Man is not for the Lord of the Netherworld. It is for... these ancient gods!
This was such a shock. Although it was a whisper, it clearly reached the ears of the ancient gods, making them shocked and angry.
This made the ancient gods feel aggrieved. If that person hadn't relied on the Ten Jue Formation, none of them would have lost to this great power of destruction. Ancient God Adra could defeat him alone.
However, he lost. Even most of his body was imprisoned by it.
The collapse of a head represents... the short-term demise of an ancient god... What a great gesture... The ancient god took a deep breath, looked at the fallen leaves in the sky, and murmured.
Each of these leaves has a power that is infinitely close to the true god. Each leaf can cause the earth to collapse and all living beings to become extinct.
There are many ancient gods here, and this flying leaf may not come to the world. However, they know...maybe sixteen more ancient gods will be killed in this world.
Each ancient god represents the strength of the ancient race. Although it is not truly destroyed, the years of disappearance are enough to change many things, such as the decline of a race.
This is not the real world-destroying map of Canglan... but it can kill ancient gods like us. If it is replaced by the real world-destroying map of Canglan, then... another ancient god will fall, and this fall is the real body.
It disappears and can no longer survive.
There are powerful ancient gods who have spoken harshly. They have been powerful for countless thousands of years and have never been such a troublesome person.