The blood-red terrifying giant beast has seven haloes of various colors and devours everything in the world.
Even if it is as strong as Yang Shen, it will be instantly shattered when it touches this terrifying monster.
Only the powerful Realm Lord can still support one or two.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Tun tun tun!"
At this moment, Qi Yuan's consciousness melted away, leaving only a trace of his true spirit.
Today, he is no longer human, like a blood-red greedy snake, devouring everything in the world.
The three thrones sat in the sky, watching helplessly as one of the Yang gods was devoured, without any action.
Countless rules of the universe have been swallowed up and smelted. Qi Yuan has more than a hundred first-grade rules at this moment.
For him, the most difficult time rule to master is also mastered by him.
Flame, dark light, mantra, gold and other rules are all transformed into one of the seven halos.
The seven rays of light today are in chaos.
Qi Yuan is even more of a terrifying giant, devouring everything.
"Finally... have you realized that you can do whatever you want in this game?"
Although the previous Qi Yuan was very strong and killed Yang Shen randomly in the black sky, he still had to avoid it when he encountered the Realm Lord.
Now, he seems to really do whatever he wants.
Only then was this supreme principle understood.
However, it has never been turned into a rule of the universe.
It seems that he does whatever he wants and does not want to be restricted by the rules of the universe.
Countless black gods and countless sun gods were swallowed up.
Qi Yuan has always been running the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, preserving the only trace of true spirit.
All the rules are also integrated at this moment.
Blessing to the soul.
A flash of light flashed deep in Qi Yuan's eyes.
"Is this the Open Heaven Realm?"
"My path to Yin Shen?"
Looking at the hundreds of thousands of sun gods remaining in the black sky.
Qi Yuan is hungry.
If you want to open up the sky, if you don’t have enough material, how can you have enough?
So, Qi Yuan opened his mouth wide.
All the Yang gods were swallowed up suddenly and turned into Qi Yuan's experience.
The rules and matter were turned into fragments and swallowed into Qi Yuan's belly.
His consciousness became even more cloudy and chaotic.
Only a trace of true spirit is still struggling to maintain itself.
At this moment, Qi Yuan also had a premonition.
If the true spirit cannot be maintained, I am afraid that it will become a very terrifying and special monster that will only instinctively devour everything in the world.
He seems to understand something?
All the Yang Gods and Realm Lords were swallowed up, and he raised his terrifying head and looked at the three thrones.
"Now... can you tell me, what is Krishna?"
The three thrones are all in the Open Heaven realm, which is a realm that is difficult to fathom.
Even if the universe is destroyed, a strong person in the Open Heaven Realm can open up a new world in the void and create new creatures.
"You...don't you already know?" A throne member spoke with an incomprehensible voice.
The other throne had a mechanical smile on his face: "You can also be Krishna?"
"The devouring of Black Sky is irreversible... Do you want to stop it?" the last throne member asked.
"Is it possible... to let him swallow my game?" At this moment, Qi Yuan's eyes were no longer as clear and bright as those of a college student, but were instead cloudy.
"The black sky devouring everything in the world is an established fact and cannot be...reversed. How can you stop it?" the voice of the throne was mechanical.
"If you don't try...how will you know?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.
Even though he is now extremely powerful and even feels that he can swallow the Shenmu Universe by opening his mouth, but facing the huge black bubble in Heitian, his right eye and brow are still beating crazily.
This also means that there is no chance of winning at all.
A strange smile appeared in Throne's eyes.
"Krasha exists in the past or the future, but not in this world."
"What you see in front of you is not Black Sky, it is just illusion."
"This world has already been swallowed up by the black sky at a certain time."
Qi Yuan was silent.
At this moment, he understood why he looked at Krishna and saw no information in his eyes.
Because, he did not see the black sky, what he saw was nothingness.
Today's black sky is swallowing up the Shenmu universe.
It's not the present continuous tense, but the past continuous tense.
This is very mysterious.
It's also very fake and empty.
It's a bit similar. An eighteen-year-old boy on Blue Star kissed the air. As a result, ten years later, all men and women in the world became pregnant.
Ten years later, how should Qi Yuan stop it?
He looked at the black bubble with a calm and scary look in his eyes.
"In the past... or in the future?"
"What if...I go back to the past, or go to the future...can I stop it?"
A strange smile appeared in the eyes of the throne: "Except for Krishna, there is no existence... that can be in the same timeline as him, unless... you abandon your true spirit and become a part of Krishna."
Today, if Qi Yuan loses his true spirit, it is quite imaginary to think of the state he would be in with Kuratian.
Not standing in the current time and space, endlessly swallowing everything.
What is shown to everyone in the world today is a vision, but it actually happened.
Unless, it reaches the same level as Krishna.
It can reach the same state as Krishna, and Qi Yuan will become a part of Krishna, or become Krishna.
How can he stop it?
"The so-called Black Sky is the fourth level of Yang God!
If you want to stop Krishna, you need to break through to the fourth level of Yangshen!
But...are you willing?" A throne member smiled strangely.
"On the third floor of Yangshen, there are only two roads. If you break through to the fourth floor, you cannot break through to the fifth floor.
If you skip the fourth level, break through to the fifth level, and become a Taoist master...I'm sorry, but you can't stop Krishna." There seemed to be bitterness in the voice of another throne machine.
Qi Yuan was silent.
The fourth level of Yangshen.
really.
Krishna is the fourth layer of the sun god.
A terrifying existence that does not exist in this world, but only exists in the past and future.
Like the root demon, it has become the root demon calamity in the hearts of countless Yang gods.
But Black Sky is different. Black Sky is disordered, chaotic, and devouring everything, and its ultimate goal.
For the first time, Qi Yuan felt tremendous pressure and a sense of invincibility.
Without entering the fourth level of Yang Shen, he cannot see Krishna and cannot stop Krishna.
Stepping into the fourth level of Yang Shen, he is the chaotic Krishna.
Consciousness melts and the true spirit disappears...
"So... go back. With your strength, you may be able to protect the creatures of the sixteen realms." A throne voice said calmly.
They have no intelligence or consciousness, they are just programs and projections.
However, even this program, projection, has the power to open the sky.
This is particularly terrifying. The gaps between each level of Yangshen are like a chasm.
The third level of Yang Shen, the fourth level of Yang Shen will never be seen in this life.
But the third level will be swallowed up by the fourth level unconsciously.
Is this game too dangerous?
return?
Impossible to return!
Not to mention that this is his own game, besides, if he returns, Hetian will also spread to the fairy world.
The next one to be devoured will be the fairy world.
Therefore, unlike other games, this time Qi Yuan has no escape route. He cannot even return to reality and end the game.
"I want to see...if I can stop it!"
At this moment, Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a profound look.
Great forgetfulness of the Heart Sutra!
This time, he used the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra again, and this time he wanted to forget his own self.
"I'm not Qi Yuan."
"I'm not in the Open Heaven realm!"
"I am not the fifth level of Yangshen!"
"I am the fourth level of Yangshen!"
The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra is constantly activated.
Qi Yuan seemed to have forgotten himself.
A blood-red terrifying giant, its true spirit was extremely dim, as if it might disappear at any time.
At this moment, he forgot that he was a monk, and only remembered that he was on the fourth level of the Yang God.
"Can this...can stop Krishna?"
The last whisper disappeared, and Qi Yuan's figure disappeared at this moment.
…
In the Shenmu Universe, the Lord of the Void Realm looked at Heitian in the Void Sea. His expression was inexplicable: "Qi Yuan's true spirit...has disappeared."
The grumpy bearded man's expression froze: "No more?"
"Lord Qi Yuan...is gone." Shengnu looked sad.
I don’t know whether he is grieving for Qi Yuan’s death in battle, or grieving for the next fate of Shenmu Universe.
"It's over, it's all over!"
"I'm a waste, why can't the eighth piece of human Qi Guangming... be cast!" the always elegant Qi Jade Ancestor God roared angrily.
Everyone is desperate.
Qi Yuan died in battle, and seven pieces of human Qi Guangming were shattered. Even if an eighth piece of human Qi Guangming could be created, what would be the use?
When Qi Yuan falls, the Shenmu Universe is over.
At this time, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Void Realm: "The devouring of Black Sky... has slowed down."
"What?" Youzushen was stunned.
Qi Yuan died in battle, and there was no one to stop Hei Tian, so how could Hei Tian's devouring slow down?
"It must be Qi Yuanjie Lord who used his own death to stop Heitian!"
"Lord Qi Yuan..." All the ancestor gods sighed, feeling excited, while some were extremely sad.
At this time, Yuan asked: "Excuse me, Lord Realm Lord, if the devouring of the black sky slows down, how many years does the Shenmu Universe have left?"
The rest of the people also looked at the Void Realm Lord with a look of expectation in their eyes.
The Lord of the Void Realm shook his head: "I don't know either."
Everyone was silent. They didn't expect such an answer and were a little surprised.
This also means that Black Sky may swallow you up at any time.
This may happen at any time, it may be the next second, or it may be a hundred years later.
Yuan took a deep breath: "Please also ask the Lord of the Void Realm to take action and take away the creatures of the three realms."
"Can."
…
Spring passes and autumn comes.
The human world lasts for thousands of years.
The roar of the steam train continued, and Wang Ku held a book in his arms and read it with relish.
"This old man is really good at boasting. They are all in simplified Chinese characters, and the book cover is still new. Unless it was dug from an ancient tomb, it's a waste of time to open the door!"
"But... the content in this book... is so mysterious, but it seems quite interesting."
Wang Ku read the book very seriously.
This book is called "Chun Yu".
In the book, many short stories are told.
"This male protagonist is too licky and gives the female protagonist his eyes. Hasn't he defeated the big villain yet?"
"Well, the male protagonist is so miserable. How many times has he died?"
"This time, my ears are gone and I have lost my hearing."
"Sure enough, I am the prophet, and the male protagonist has lost his mouth this time!"
"I guess it'll be the ears next time, right?"
"Oh, is the author of this book poisonous? Why can't the male protagonist and the female protagonist meet each other? Is it intentional?"
"It must be intentional. Obviously the male protagonist only needs to wait there for a year to meet the female protagonist."
"Sigh... This villain doesn't look very strong. I wonder if I can hit him to death while driving a train."
Wang Ku thought to himself.
As night fell, Wang Ku held the book and slowly fell asleep.
Perhaps he was so fascinated by the book that he even dreamed about the contents of the book while sleeping.
"This male protagonist... is much more handsome than expected."
In his dream, Wang Ku saw a tall figure wearing a bloody robe.
The figure was holding a long sword and standing on a black vortex.
At this time, he was scarred and bruised all over his body. Even one of his eyes was missing and filled with blood.
The bloody robe holds a sword, and seems to be confronting the expanding bubble in the dark void.
When he saw the expanding bubbles, Wang Ku's young heart trembled, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
"The train can't be killed if it hits a cliff!" Wang Ku thought to himself, and then muttered, "According to the records in the book, this confrontation has lasted for a billion years. Is that really impressive? How many years have humans been around?"
Wang Ku looked at the figure in the blood-red robe and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, go find the heroine, you can't defeat the villain by yourself!"
At the same time, the tall figure confronting the black bubble stiffened slightly, and his horrifying eyes fell on Wang Ku.
Wang Ku felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying giant beast, and felt that he might die at any time.
"Damn it, why am I so scared of my dream?"
"Am I not the master of dreams?"
Wang Ku woke up from his dream and found himself covered in cold sweat.
He looked at the ancient book on the bedside and began to read it carefully.
"Come on, the male protagonist died again. This time... his tomb didn't even have a name written on it. He was buried in the Shenmu Abyss.
What is Shen Muyuan? Why does it feel familiar?"
"I'm so hungry, I have to go eat a steamed bun." Wang Ku murmured.
He opened his purse and took out two buns. Regardless of the coldness of the buns, he stuffed them into his mouth and ate them randomly.
In the room, various news were playing on the radio.
"Big news, our country has discovered someone from outside the universe!"
"The Shinra Society declares that the world will end in three days."
"The Krishna Sect says: Black sky is coming and all things will wither."
"It's all blabbering, but there's no useful news, so why not use this book?"
Wang Ku turned off the radio.
He doesn't believe in the annihilation of the world or the end of the world.
And whether you believe it or not, it can’t change the reality.
Instead of worrying about whether the world would end, he was more worried about whether the villain in this book would die.
"Damn it, can this author write novels and not be dead yet?"
During these times, Wang Ku has been reading "Chun Yu" and forgets to eat and sleep.
"Routines, all routines!"
"How many times has the hero died?"
"It will happen a hundred thousand times!"
"The villain hasn't been killed yet!"
"I didn't even see the heroine!"
"You can't meet the heroine and join forces with her to fight the villain!"
"Trash book, I don't want to read it!"
At midnight, Wang Ku had the dream in the book again.
He didn't know how many times he had had this dream.
This time, as usual, he couldn't help shouting: "Hey, go meet the heroine!"
When he woke up the next day and looked at the heavy dark circles under his eyes in the mirror, Wang Ku felt like crying but had no tears.
"I can't read this book, my spirit is going to be broken."
He opened the door and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.
"Sure enough, reality is better."
At this moment, the neighbor next door opened the door, revealing a delicate face and white, youthful and energetic thighs.
Next door to Wang Ku, there lived a female college student. When she saw Wang Ku, the female college student showed a shy look, but when she thought of something, she blinked and asked, "Brother Wang Ku, I heard that a man was recently dug up in the South District.
There are many cultivation techniques in the ancient tomb, and many people came to watch, do you want to go and have a look?"
"Hey, you are already a college student, and you are still so feudal and superstitious. Where can you find any cultivation techniques?" Wang Ku disagreed.
The female college student was a little disappointed.
This neighbor is also very ignorant.
"Brother Wang Ku, you haven't had breakfast? I made some porridge..."
“Where can you get delicious porridge and steamed buns?”
After Wang Ku refused, he slammed the door.
"The book is still good to read, but the people outside are too annoying. They keep mumbling and don't listen."
Wang Ku opened the book again and read it carefully.
However, when he saw the words above, his eyes froze.
"While fighting against Heitian, Qi Yuan vaguely heard a rushing voice in his ears, 'Go see the heroine quickly.'
He didn't know that this voice was made by young Wang Ku."
"Damn it, who is kidding me?" Wang Ku was stunned.