Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth one hand covers the sky
Upper Bound.
In an ancient palace, chaos filled the air, it was blurry, hazy and mysterious.
Here, there are some futons, with several figures sitting cross-legged on them. They are mysterious and unpredictable, and the vast aura seems to be so overwhelming that even the sky is shaking.
In front of you is an ancient mirror, with some pictures reflected on it.
The fire shines brightly!
Gorgeous stars, dazzling and dazzling, fell from the sky, releasing terrifying light and heat, hitting the vast earth below.
"Woo"
The sky and earth were dim and shrouded in black clouds.
There were heartbreaking screams and constant wailing. People were frightened and wanted to rush out. They were so frightened that they roared, yelled and struggled.
Unprecedentedly, all creatures in the world are wailing!
In the blood-stained scene, life is wailing, heading towards death in despair.
But looking at this cruel and tragic scene, the figures sitting cross-legged on the futon remained motionless, as if they were eternal fossils.
He stood aloof, admiring it indifferently, even with a hint of a faint smile on his lips.
It seems that the despair of all sentient beings makes them extremely happy.
"Why do you have to struggle to the death every time? Wouldn't it be better to die peacefully?" A figure shrouded in chaos said, sneering.
"A filthy, despicable ethnic group with sinful blood flowing in their bodies. Letting them live in this world is already a great gift to them. Every catastrophe is their punishment." Another person said.
"Yes, this is the fate of sinners, and even their descendants will be reincarnated like this for eternity." Another mysterious figure wrapped in chaos energy said.
In the hall, the other figures sitting cross-legged on futons all smiled and nodded in agreement.
They "deeply hate" sin and blood!
Otherwise, every time they pick this great medicine of the world, their conscience will still feel a little bit painful.
But at this moment, the scene in the picture suddenly changed, and the stars falling all over the sky seemed to have stopped.
"What?!"
"what happened?"
In the ancient palace, those eternal figures had expressions of shock on their faces at this moment, and even their pupils shrank to the extreme.
Extremely horrified!
because……
In the picture of the ancient mirror, a huge palm suddenly appeared from the vast earth, covering the sky and the sun.
Even the sun, moon and stars are insignificant in front of it.
In an instant, all the stars that had fallen from the sky were motionless, being held in the palm of his hand and slowly rotating around his five fingers.
In the ancient palace, it suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone was silent.
"Impossible, what is going on? What kind of existence is interfering with the great tribulation?"
After a long time, a figure shrouded in chaos spoke, with a hint of shock still in his tone.
"The people in this cage are only the descendants of sinners. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such terrifying existences. What is the problem?"
"Could it be that we were negligent and there were people who survived the catastrophes in the ancient times and practiced cultivation to this day?"
"Or is it related to Kunpeng? Could it be that she still..."
"Alive?"
"It's impossible. Kunpeng was seriously injured under our siege back then, and he was even hit by the Immortal Breaking Curse. After so many years, he must have died long ago."
"Then how to explain who is interfering with the great catastrophe? Even if there are people who have survived in the ancient and ancient times, the cultivation rules of the lower world are incomplete. It is extremely difficult to become a true god, not to mention it is so terrifying that it makes you and me palpitate.
Woolen cloth?"
…
In the ancient hall, there were voices one after another that sounded confused, shocked, or frightened. They were speculating and arguing about the huge palm.
"enough!"
However, just when everyone was in panic, a majestic figure sitting above the ancient palace spoke.
The voice was very soft, but it had an unmistakable flavor.
After that voice sounded, the originally noisy hall fell silent again in an instant.
Everyone was silent and looked at the figure sitting at the top.
Although they are all the leaders of Three Thousand Daozhou, ranking among the most terrifying people in the world, their status is still high and low.
And the figure sitting at the top of the ancient palace is the most respected.
Because he is from...
Immortal Palace!
This is an extremely terrifying and mysterious ancient inheritance, but there are less than five people, and it has been like this for all generations.
However, they are extremely terrifying, that is, no one in the upper world wants to provoke them, but all the creatures who come out of the Immortal Palace represent invincibility and are hard to beat.
There are countless races in the upper realm, and the territory is vast and boundless. I don’t know how many times it is in the lower realm. The first generation, geniuses, etc. are rising together, and the gods are vying for hegemony!
In such a world, a lineage whose number has never been less than five can rival all the major religions and claim to be invincible. You can imagine how terrifying it is.
There are even rumors that the last true immortal in the world exists in the Immortal Palace.
Although it has not been confirmed, it is enough to make anyone awe.
"Kunpeng……"
The mysterious figure from the Immortal Palace spoke, his voice vague and ethereal.
Everyone listened attentively and stared solemnly at the figure filled with chaotic energy.
It is said that the plan to besiege Kunpeng was proposed and led by the Immortal Palace.
He was the biggest mastermind behind Kunpeng's fall.
"He has been dead for many years. There is no doubt about it. Otherwise, according to the characters of the ten ancient evils, our Immortal Palace would have been destroyed long ago."
The Lord of the Immortal Palace continued, his voice neither sad nor happy, as if he was stating a fact.
Everyone was startled.
Yes, if it is really Kunpeng, then it should not be them who are panicking, but the Immortal Palace.
It's time to grab the bucket and run away.
There is no such thing as sitting here with such leisurely thoughts. It seems that I am very confident.
"As for"
The Lord of the Immortal Palace's eyes were blazing, he looked at the palm that covered the sky and the sun in the ancient mirror, and sneered: "It's nothing more than a guilty blood!"
"Even our ancestors have been suppressed, so what kind of trouble can they cause!"
He looked down indifferently, like a god above the nine heavens.
"Yes, he is just a descendant of sinful blood. He dares to show no respect to the higher world and is so vicious and evil. He should be punished!"
"Perhaps something was omitted in the previous catastrophes, allowing him to survive by chance. Instead of just living an ignoble existence, he actually dared to jump out and interfere with the catastrophe?"
"We can't let him go. How can we allow him to be arrogant? He is just a descendant of a vicious prisoner in a cage. There is sinful blood flowing in his body. Let's go down to the world together and kill him."
In the ancient palace, those blurry figures suddenly moved, and they all relaxed their brows, regaining their contemptuous look overlooking the world.
"It seems that we don't need to take action. We actually take the initiative to provoke Yin Yang Taoist and the others. We really don't want to live or die!"
A figure wrapped in chaos energy sneered.
Ahead, the image in the ancient mirror changed again, and three blurry figures appeared, descending into the lower realm.
Everyone nodded in agreement. They knew those three people very well. It could be said that they were terrifying beings that even the leader did not want to provoke.
Not only their own powerful combat power, but more importantly the three chaos weapons they hold in their hands.
It's downright terrifying.
It is absolutely invincible and can defy everything and make all strong men tremble.
Just one piece is enough to overthrow three thousand states, let alone three pieces now. Who can match it?
"Haha, even though you have escaped thousands of calamities, you still have a bleak ending in the end. This is the fate of Sin Blood!"
"How can a mere prisoner imagine the vastness of the outside world? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered!"
A group of people were laughing, carelessly and condescendingly, but the next moment their smiles froze again.
Unbelievable!
because……
The three upper realm sect leaders who originally held the Chaos Magical Artifact were terrifying beings that could even run rampant in the upper realm, but they were covered by that huge hand.
In an instant, he fell without even making a sound, and even the chaotic magic weapon did not stop him.