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Chapter 18 Three Realms Unified into One Future Battlefield

The fiery red mountain rises thousands of feet from the ground and reaches into the clouds.

Inside the mountain, inexplicable heat flow surges out, melting the frost that blows in, turning into air currents, transpiration, rising into the sky, and condensing into clouds.

The clouds scattered in all directions, accumulated heavy weight and turned into rain, falling into the mid-air. When encountering the cold, they froze and condensed into ice balls, like disaster stars from the sky, destroying and smashing towards the earth.

Countless ice balls roared down, accompanied by wind and rain, and the empty city was half destroyed. The ground was uneven, stirring up bursts of dust and frost, which were blown towards the mountains with the gentle wind.

Strange, strange, strange, strange hot and cold scenery, those who hear it are incomprehensible, and those who see it are amazed.

The wonders of cold and heat seem to be a realm of their own, within the bounds of a square and a circle, going back and forth without end or end.

"Hmm..." On the distant peak, the man in green clothes put his hands behind his hands and meditated. After observing carefully, he pointed at the sword and brushed his eyes.

"Eye of the sky."

Suddenly, a green light flashed in his eyes, and the heavenly sword opened his eyes.

The eyes of heaven are opened, illuminating the universe, and seeing the universe is clear and clear; having insight into the universe, seeing the universe clearly.

He looked at the fiery red mountain. The mountain was no longer a mountain, but a huge volcano.

Looking from a bird's eye view, there is a vast plain that is hundreds of miles away, desolate and deserted, without any life. In the center of the plain, there is a towering volcano, brewing and emitting thick black smoke.

The black smoke condensed in the air and persisted, traveling for hundreds of miles. As it writhed and surged, it looked like a giant beast covering the sky, spreading its teeth and claws, trying to devour the earth.

"Bang...bang..."

Suddenly, the volcano erupted, shooting out magma and flying up. When it reached the top, it hit hard again, cracking the ground. In the cracks, you could sometimes see a fiery red light, and sometimes you could see red liquid splashing.

The dark sky and the cracked earth are like a doomsday scene. Destruction, destruction, the atmosphere of destruction is everywhere.

This is a state that is about to be destroyed.

The guest in green frowned, thinking, and then turned to look at the frozen abandoned city. The city was no longer a city, but a bottomless abyss.

Everything on the ground, flying sand, rocks, wind, rain, snow, frost, air currents, temperature, etc., everything is absorbed and flows into the abyss.

Looking closely at the abyss, there is actually a second layer below the ground, and after the second layer there are three layers, one layer at a time. The abyss is so dark that it is difficult to see clearly after the tenth layer.

Moreover, everything on the second level, all species, are also absorbed and flow into the abyss. On the third level, the fourth level, etc., everything in each level below flows into the abyss.

As for his final destination, there is no way of knowing.

The guest in green sighed and thought: There is entry but no exit, the order is out of balance, and this is the way to death. The state of destruction is not far away.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed through, and a golden dragon fish swam out from the void. The dragon fish swam forward, exhaled, and swayed its two long dragon whiskers, and said in a deep voice: "Well... Qingyi Blue Eyes

, Heavenly Sword hangs in the sky, you are the leader of the sword in the ghost domain, Qingyi Guest?"

"The ghost realm is in the past, the Heavenly Sword has not yet reached its peak, and is just a passer-by wandering in the human world.

Taoist brother Bagua accompanies you, and the Taoism is natural, but Fuxi’s teachings are Jing Qingling?”

"The legacy of the sages has not reached elegance, but it is a fish and dragon in the quiet abyss."

The guest in Qingyi said politely: "Nice to meet you. Brother Tao is just like what my friend Yanyunxiao said. His magic skills can reach the gods and his formations are unparalleled. He is a truly virtuous hermit."

Jing Qingling bowed her two dragon whiskers and said: "I have admired you for a long time. Your Excellency, as my good friend Yue Guanshan said, the sword reflects the world, transcends the dust, and is innate to the human being."

The two of them boasted about themselves, which made Jun Xuanyuan roll his eyes. He leaned against Jun Dihong and said in a low voice: "These two people are really stinky."

Jun Dihong was serious and nodded without any trace.

Jing Qingling glanced at her and said with a smile: "Ha... Your Excellency sent you four small flags. I guess it was entrusted by Yan Yunxiao. Has he succeeded in subduing the devil?"

"Sure. The details are like this, and so on..."

Hearing this, Jing Qingling said: "My friend has been trapped in the inner demon for a long time. Now he has captured the demon leader and has achieved his wish. When the dust is gone, he will be reborn and continue his path. Thank you very much for your help."

Qingyi Ke said: "You're welcome. I'm afraid that he has deep inner demons and will be lost and unable to return."

"Hmm... I once made a divination for him. A demonic calamity should be lost in Mokui Guyun. There is also a murderous calamity that should be lost in the Panyun Sacred Tree."

"In the past, he cut down the Panyun Sacred Tree. In the future, the Panyun Sacred Tree will be killed by him. Each cause and effect are determined. However, the Panyun Sacred Tree has been destroyed. Where will the calamity come from?"

"There is still the First Immortal, Zun Jiuxiao, trapped in the Nine Heavens, the Emperor Star of the Universe, ready to emerge."

"Emperor Star..." The guest in green looked up at the sky and glanced through the clouds at the vast galaxy. The galaxy was so vast that no trace of the Emperor Star could be found. He thought for a moment and said: "It is said that long ago, heaven, earth, and people,

Gods, demons, and five parties fought in a melee, but the human king, Yuanchu, perished. Brother Tao is a descendant of the sage Fu Xi, do you know the reason?"

Jing Qingling opened her fish mouth and spit out a few bubbles. Two dragon whiskers were entangled and tangled, and she said after a long time: "The king of mankind in the early Yuan Dynasty is also the sage of the human race. What the sages did, we and the younger generations will not know.

Dare to say whatever you want."

After a pause, he continued: "Your Excellency, you are a smart man, you should be able to guess a thing or two about the current survival situation of the human race in China."

Hearing this, the man in green thought carefully, nodded, and said, "I have offended heaven, earth, gods, and demons at the same time. No wonder the human king will perish on the spot."

In the current state of China, the human race is respected, the heaven, the earth, the gods, and the demons have retreated. The reason for this is self-evident.

However, in the process, there were countless casualties, which greatly damaged Tianhe. It even caused the four realms to be torn apart and degraded, making it difficult to sustain the combat power above the Tao realm. Once heaven, earth, and gods were completely restored, China would be in danger of destruction.

He added: "The First Immortal will be born soon. Will heaven and earth also be dormant somewhere, waiting for heaven's timing?"

"Yes. In the battle in the past, only Heaven's Eternal and Fu Di Zhi Ze were seriously injured, hiding their traces, and fell into a deep sleep.

Later, when they encountered human beasts, they each transformed into a clone and sent spiritual consciousness among them. They fought with Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Chi, but were defeated and sealed.

The beast tribe was also driven out of China, and the Four-pole Dala Formation was set up to prevent the beast tribe from entering or leaving.

There are four formation holes in the Four-pole Dala Formation, but two of them have been broken now, and there are flaws. Once the great formation is completely broken, it will not be far from the Eternity of Heaven and the Land of Fu Earth to be freed."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Well...that's it. No wonder Brother Tao arranged the layout here, forming an array to demarcate the realm, in order to unify the three realms to determine the future, heaven and earth.

,The battlefield of humans and gods?”

Jing Qingling smiled and said: "Ha... Your Excellency's insight has made it clear. This method is exactly what I discussed with Yueguan Mountain. However, there is still a link to connect the three realms."

The guest in Qingyi asked: "What is it?"

"The Heavenly Pillar, which used to be the pinnacle of the gods and connected the realm of the six heavens, was broken by Weitian Zhiheng and its whereabouts are unknown.

One of the reasons why Yueguan Mountain set up the summit of the gods, the debate, was to find the Heavenly Pillar. However, he has been robbed many times, and now he is using his body to mend the sky, so there is no way to know."

"Although he has patched up the sky with his body, he has not yet become one with the sky. With my relationship with him, I should be able to get in touch."

Jing Qingling waved her dragon beard and said: "In this case, I would like to thank you for taking a trip..."

Just when he was about to say more, a volcano suddenly erupted in the volcanic realm, and the heat was deeper, causing the abyss to turmoil and affecting the realm of suffering.

Jing Qingling hurriedly said: "The realm is unstable, and I need to go and suppress it. I'm sorry to trouble you about the Tianzhu matter, please."

"Of course, please."

Let's talk, the dragon fish flicked its tail, a golden light flashed across, and it swam into the void and disappeared.

The guest in Tsing Yi also took his two small children down to the peak, walking in the wilderness, heading towards the place where the sky is patched up in Yueguan Mountain.



How many winds and frosts can a leaf go through before it turns blood red?

How many winds and rains does a person have to go through before his leaves turn red?

At the end of the wilderness, when will the red maple leaves blow down, staining the earth with dust, and pave a blood-red road?

"Woo...Woo..."

The wind rustled in the wild forest, like a baby crying, like a crow lowing, filling the air with a chilling atmosphere.

The guest in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, looked solemnly, looked at the end of the road, and said in a deep voice: "Well... who is coming?"

"Tap...tap..."

Suddenly, there were a few sounds of slow footsteps and the rustling of leaves. But at the end of the wilderness, a figure in red was approaching.

I saw him clasping his hands behind his back, pinching a red maple with his fingertips, and twirling it carefully; I saw him lowering his head, his hair covering his face, making it difficult to see how young and old he looked; I saw him standing in the way, his breath was heavy, and his steps were heavy.

, be attentive.

Hearing him reciting the poem, he said:

"The ancient roads in the wilderness are filled with dust and sand, and swords and armors travel to the ends of the world.

The heroic poems and the wine are endless, and the drunkenness gives rise to dreams of butterflies and empty regrets!"

At the end of the poem, people were approaching, and I heard him say again: "My friend, a long time ago, I lost a treasure and it was stolen. Now that I find it, what should I do?"

The calm tone seemed to be talking about small things in daily life, but he felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face. Jun Dihong, Jun Xuanyuan held the knife-shaped iron in his hands. It was already difficult, but now the pressure was on him, and he felt that his strength was as heavy as a mountain.

Take a few steps back.

The man in green clothes stood in front of him, waved his sleeves, and said with a gentle breeze, "Just ask for it back."

"Yes, I want it back. So, friend, can you give me back that piece of exotic iron?"


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