The earth trembled and the mountains shook, trembling endlessly.
This mysterious place is an isolated place.
This may be a space forcibly opened up by someone with great supernatural powers.
Can there be earthquakes in a place like this?
Obviously not.
The Holy Judge and Holy Impermanence also know this, so they have already heightened their vigilance immediately.
A series of powerful auras rose into the sky.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and other people with sacred cultivation also released their own aura.
They are demonstrating and stabilizing the hearts of the people in their ancestral land.
As long as they are here, the people of the ancestral land will know that the holy and powerful people are there. No matter how powerful the enemy is, there will still be these holy and powerful people blocking the front.
"Brother, isn't the owner of this place back?"
Shen Wuchang looked around vigilantly, trying to find the cause of the vibration.
"What master?"
The Holy Judge snorted coldly, "This is a land without an owner. Even if there is an owner, it's me!"
He discovered this place tens of thousands of years ago.
And in the past tens of thousands of years, he has entered and exited this place countless times, made countless transactions here, and obtained countless treasures.
To say that he is the master of this place, absolutely no one can refute it.
"Okay."
Shen Wuchang said, "Is that someone attacking here?"
The Holy Judge frowned, "It should be.
Someone wants to break into this place by force."
His expression became a little solemn.
This mysterious place, most people are unaware of its existence.
Its entrance can only be found by the Holy Judge.
Thinking back to the beginning, it was as powerful as Zhou Shu and Emperor Shitian, without the guidance of the divine judge, and they were still unaware of its existence.
Who can find this place and attack it?
"Brother, what should we do?
Leave, or help them?"
Holy Impermanence looked at the Holy Judge and asked.
They, of course, refer to the people of the ancestral land.
He knows what his elder brother is thinking.
Saving lives is their top priority.
When their lives are not endangered, they don't mind helping a bunch of Ancestral people. After all, they are the only ones of their kind left in the world.
But if their lives are in danger, their first choice is to run away.
They will not risk their lives for the sake of the human race in their ancestral land.
"Go?"
The Holy Judge rolled his eyes and said, "There is only one entrance and exit here. If you want to leave here, you will inevitably run into someone attacking this place from outside.
If we go out now, not only will we not be able to leave, but we will become the pioneers of the human race in our ancestral land.
This is not how you would die."
The Holy Judge is also a little depressed.
I thought this place was the safest place in the world because no one knew about it.
Unexpectedly, someone can actually find this place.
Now it’s better, I’ve been caught in a trap.
Now I have really dug a big hole for myself, and I have nowhere to go.
"Then I can only stay and live and die with them."
Sacred and impermanent said indifferently.
He has a different personality from the Holy Judge. He has never been afraid of death.
On the contrary, when encountering a battle, he is easily agitated, and when excited, he will fight tooth and nail.
I have to say that after getting along these days, Shengwu Chang and the Ancestral Human Race are getting along very well.
If the Holy Judge hadn't been his eldest brother, he would have chosen to live and die with the people of his ancestral land.
Anyway, he is holy and impermanent, and he has died once. If he dies again, it won’t be a big deal.
"Don't die, damn it."
The Holy Judge sighed, "It's not our turn to fight even if we try hard. How about Mizi Wen and Mengbai and the others?
Besides, the other side may not really be able to break in."
While they were talking, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others all descended from the sky and came to the front of the sacred judge.
"Judge, do you have a way to see the situation in the outside world?"
Mi Ziwen was not polite and asked straight to the point.
Obviously, they also suspect that someone is attacking this mysterious space.
"No."
The Holy Judge said simply, "Unless you go out, you can't see the outside situation from inside."
"Get out?"
Mi Ziwen frowned.
At this moment, the external situation is unknown, so going out rashly is not a good choice.
If there is really a powerful enemy outside, going out like this will only lead to death.
Moreover, it is easy for people to know the way in and out, bringing unexpected dangers to the people inside.
"I think you can send a few people out to have a look. It's not necessarily true that someone is attacking here."
The Holy Judge muttered.
He is also very curious.
He has been to this mysterious space countless times, but never once has there been so many surprises as this one.
First, a secret recipe for making weapons was found in the main hall, and then someone attacked the place inexplicably.
The Holy Judge sometimes feels that the human race in the ancestral land is a disaster star coming to the world?
Why do things happen wherever they go?
But think about it again.
In the vast world, the human race in the ancestral land is now a single seedling. If someone wants to occupy the vast world, they must pull out this single seedling.
Thinking from this perspective, wherever they go, something will happen, and that is normal.
"No."
Mi Ziwen directly rejected the Holy Judge's words, "Sending troops rashly without knowing the situation of the enemy is a bad strategy and will not be adopted by the general.
Now, we need to find out first whether this shock is caused by an enemy attack."
Mi Ziwen looked into the air. Every once in a while, the ground would shake and the mountains would shake. This frequency was very similar to someone launching an attack.
It would be great if there was a scout to find out the situation at this time.
Thinking of this, a figure appeared in Mi Ziwen's mind, and he sighed in his heart.
Zhang San!
The strongest scout in the history of the Ancestral people.
If he were still there, he would be the most suitable person to find out the situation.
However, Zhang San doesn’t know what the situation is now.
Last time he suddenly came to inform them of the danger, and then disappeared again. I don’t know where he went.
Even Yon Ziwen is not sure whether Zhang San is an enemy or a friend.
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Without Zhang San, no one else is good at being a scout.
Among ordinary soldiers, they are candidates for future scouts.
However, their strength is too weak and they cannot play a big role now.
"Boom——"
Just when Mi Ziwen was worried, suddenly, there was a loud noise from behind.
He turned around subconsciously. Behind him was the casting house built by Shi Songtao.
"Oops!"
Shen Wuchang said loudly, "Isn't it because there was too much noise that affected Shi Songtao and caused him to fail in building the army?"
Everyone's faces turned gloomy.
The Holy Judge is even more upset.
At the beginning, he boasted that he would personally protect Shi Songtao in Haikou.
If Shi Songtao failed because of this movement, then he would be in disgrace as a protector.
"It's not a failure, it's a success."
Mi Ziwen looked serious and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, suddenly, the roof of the foundry was blown away by a force.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of colorful light rose into the sky.
Within the seven-colored light, there are groups of things wrapped around it.
Those are the parts of the magic weapon forged by Shi Songtao and the others.
There are at least dozens of those divine weapon parts, with different shapes, and the auras they emit are also very different.
"Everyone, watch carefully."
Shi Songtao's voice rang in everyone's ears, with unconcealable tiredness and excitement at the same time.
I saw him rising into the air, holding hands in the air.
Those magic weapon parts quickly began to assemble in the air like butterflies flying through flowers.
"Kaka——"
The crisp sound of bites continued to sound, and a magical weapon gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is..."
Holy Judge, Holy Impermanence, Zhang Guoqing and others saw this scene for the first time, and they all felt extremely shocked.
On the other hand, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others have been with Zhou Shu for many years and are no longer surprised by the situation in front of them.
However, they are still very curious about what kind of magic weapon this magic weapon is.
"Buzz——"
It's too late, but it actually happened in a blink of an eye.
The dozens of magic weapon parts in the air finally formed a magic weapon.
That magic weapon is actually a mirror!
The mirror is in the shape of Bagua, and the mirror surface is in the position of the yin and yang fish. It is filled with light, and there seems to be endless scenes inside.
"Shi Songtao, what is the use of this mirror?"
The holy judge couldn't help but asked loudly.
Everyone's attention was attracted here for a moment, and even the crisis of the earth shaking was temporarily forgotten.
"It has many uses, and I can't even know them all."
Shi Songtao said, "I only know its most basic use.
I call it clairvoyance!"
While speaking, Shi Songtao made a magic formula with both hands.
I saw water ripples on the mirror surface, and then gradually became clearer.
In the mirror, a scene appeared.
In that scene, volcanoes erupted, landslides and ground cracked, and it looked like the end of the world.
"This is?"
Everyone’s expressions changed.
Shi Songtao was also stunned.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, what is the place shown in the mirror?"
Mi Ziwen asked in a deep voice.
"This——"
Shi Songtao's tone was trembling as he said, "This is our original home..."
Although he had already made some guesses, when he really heard Shi Songtao's words, Mi Ziwen's face became very ugly.
Could it be that the annihilation in the cycle has been launched in advance?
According to what Zhou Shu said, the universe should come and go every 120,000 years.
Now, only 100,000 years have passed since the last annihilation. Logically speaking, the next annihilation should occur in 20,000 years.
Why is it happening now 20,000 years in advance?
Now that things have happened, everyone finally understands what the crisis Zhang San mentioned is.
If they had not moved here, at this moment, they might have been in the midst of destruction and their whole army would be wiped out.
Having said that, can you avoid the destruction of the world by hiding here?
The earth shaking here could not be caused by the destruction of the world outside.
The Holy Judge's face also turned pale.
He originally thought that there was an enemy attacking this mysterious space, but it turned out that it was not necessarily an enemy, but the news of the destruction of the world was transmitted to him.
Can this place withstand the destruction of the world?
The Holy Judge has no faith at all.
"Not good!"
Mi Ziwen's expression suddenly changed, "Sun Pingping and Yang Hong went to chase Qi Tian, and they are still outside!"
"There's no point worrying now."
Meng Bai said in a deep voice, "If they can find the prince, there may be a glimmer of hope.
Otherwise..."
He sighed and said, "Actually, it's nothing. We may not be safe here.
The movement outside has been conveyed, and I am afraid that this place cannot withstand the power of annihilation."
Everyone fell silent.
They have been preparing to deal with the enemy of the Transcendent. Although this enemy is extremely powerful, it can still be seen.
But the birth and death of this vast world is not a specific enemy.
Faced with this situation, they were all a little confused.
Unexpectedly, after preparing for so long, I did not die in the hands of the enemy, but was destroyed together with the world.
Shi Songtao came back to his senses, held on to his strength, and continued to cast spells one after another.
The scene in the mirror is constantly changing.
Apparently he keeps switching places.
However, every location is a doomsday scene. The power of earth, fire, wind and sky cannot be resisted by any human being.
Even though everyone has possessed the divine power, they still feel waves of despair.
If they were in a situation like the one in the mirror, they would not have any confidence that they would survive.
The power of an individual is nothing compared to the mighty power of heaven and earth.
As powerful as a god, in front of heaven and earth, he is just a stronger ant.
Perhaps only those who have transcended can truly escape from the cage and no longer be like ants.
For a moment, everyone was a little confused.
The destruction of the world has arrived early, so do they still need to work hard?
The world is gone, so what’s the point of doing anything?
"Wrong!"
Suddenly, the Holy Judge shouted.
"How can we be sure that the scene in this mirror is real?
Who knows, someone is up to something!"
The world has been destroyed, and it will be difficult for him, the Holy Judge, to continue to live.
He hasn't lived enough, and he doesn't want to die yet.
"Judge, what do you mean?"
Shi Songtao was exhausted to the extreme. He first spent all his energy to forge the magic weapon, and then activated the magic weapon. Then when he saw the destruction of the world, he was almost exhausted.
But after hearing the judge's words, he still held on and said loudly, "This Haotian Mirror was cast by my own hands. What do you mean when you say someone is up to something?
Are you talking about me again?"
This magical weapon called Haotian Mirror was forged from beginning to end by Shi Songtao.
The Holy Judge is pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man.
The Haotian Mirror was forged by Shi Songtao, and it has never been touched by anyone from beginning to end. Who else can do tricks?
"I didn't mean that!"
The Holy Judge said, "You said it's called the Haotian Mirror?
The secret recipe for casting the Haotian Mirror has a strange origin. Who knows who left it?
Maybe, there is something wrong with the secret recipe for making weapons, so naturally there will be problems with the magic weapons that are made.
The destruction of the world is obviously 20,000 years from now, how could it happen now?"
"You said there's something wrong with the secret recipe for making weapons?"
Yu Yuanhai frowned and said, "It's possible, after all, its origin is unknown."
"The Haotian Mirror was cast by me myself, and there is nothing wrong with it.
There is no problem with the secret recipe for making weapons.
The scene reflected in it is absolutely real and no one can tamper with it!"
Shi Songtao said angrily.
Although he doesn't want to believe that the world is going to be destroyed, there is absolutely no problem with the Haotian Mirror.
This is a major matter involving his art of forging weapons, and must be explained clearly.
"The secret recipe for making weapons may not be a problem in itself."
Mi Ziwen came back to his senses and said thoughtfully, "But the judge is right, the secret recipe for making weapons has an unknown origin.
Everyone, think about it carefully, someone is guiding us here, and then we discovered the secret recipe for making weapons.
What is his purpose?
Is it so that before we die, we can use the Haotian Mirror to watch the footsteps of destruction getting closer?"
"Rumble——"
The ground shook again, and everyone could feel that the footsteps of destruction were getting closer and closer.
"If I were the person behind the scenes."
Meng Bai looked thoughtful, "Knowing that the world is going to be destroyed, I won't do these useless things.
Unless, this Haotian Mirror can help us survive this crisis."
Everyone looked at each other and saw the hope in each other's eyes.
"But, what power does this Haotian Mirror have to enable us to avoid the destruction of the world?"
The Holy Judge frowned. He looked at Shi Songtao and asked, "You cast it. Does it have any function to protect us?"
Looking at the Haotian Mirror suspended in the air, the divine judge's eyes flashed with light.
"If you can't control it, then let me do it.
As long as I refine it, I will naturally know what effect it has!"
As he spoke, the Holy Judge was a little ready to move.
If he hadn't been concerned about the sacredness of the human race in this ancestral land, he might have already taken action to seize the Haotian Mirror.
"If you have the ability, try it."
Shi Songtao said disdainfully, "The magic weapon has a spirit. Without its approval, no one can even try to refine it.
I, Shi Songtao, am not bragging, this Haotian Mirror is the most powerful magic weapon I have ever forged in my life.
It may not be as good as our Pavilion Master’s Destruction in All Directions, but it’s not much worse.
It doesn’t even recognize me, let alone you?”
"If you can't conquer it, it's because you are too weak."
The Holy Judge snorted coldly, "There's no time to delay. If you can't do it, just let me give it a try!"
While speaking, seeing that no one objected, the Holy Judge rose directly into the sky and grabbed the Haotian Mirror.
"Buzz——"
Seeing the palm of the Holy Judge getting closer and closer to the Haotian Mirror.
Suddenly, the mirror shook slightly and made a soft sound, and then the mirror suddenly lit up.
A beam of light shot out and hit the holy judge's palm.
"Boom——"
With a loud noise, the body of the Holy Judge fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, with his legs submerged into the ground until his knees.
Everyone's faces showed a look of shock.
The Holy Judge is not a weakling.
Among them, the Holy Judge is strong enough to rank among the top three. He was actually repelled by the Haotian Mirror?
Still retreating in such an embarrassing situation?
This Haotian Mirror actually has such power?
Just when everyone was surprised, suddenly, the Haotian Mirror made a soft sound again, and a ray of light shot out from the mirror surface again.
But this time, the light did not attack anyone, but spread in the air.
Light and shadow gradually condense into a person's figure.
The figure, like a living person, slowly turned around from the sky.