Mo Canglan was snatched away by a creature from a strange source. The aura on his body was surging with black mist, full of strangeness and ominousness. Behind him, there was an apocalyptic scene of the destruction of the heavens, and a black shadow sat there watching the birth and destruction of the world.
Fuxi's shadow didn't say anything. He struck out with his palm again, and Fuxi's dragon monument fell from the sky. "Mo Canglan" sneered and raised his hand to drag the mountain-like dragon monument.
The void collapsed in his hands, and all the ways of law drooped, but they were pushed out of Mo Canglan's body. He seemed to not exist in the world, but also existed in the world forever.
Click!
It was obviously a phantom, but Jiang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the Fuxi Dragon Monument breaking, and a crack began to spread along the Fuxi Dragon Monument along Mo Canglan's palm.
With a bang, the Fuxi Dragon Monument shattered, and Mo Canglan ducked in front of Fuxi's shadow. It was obviously so small, but when he punched out, he could see small worlds beginning to overlap in the void.
It was a projection, but it really existed. Someone punched across endless time and space, passing through small worlds, just to close the distance and find this time and space that had been cut off for eternity.
Mo Canglan was like a dazzling black sun with scarlet eyes, making the newly born world tremble.
Jiang Chen was protected by the human king's phantom, so he was able to survive this level of confrontation. He was so strong that even though they were fighting across endless time and space, the world was just a bubble in front of them.
The human king Fuxi, is he alive or dead? If he can block the projection of the strange source creature, he may also become an immortal!
Before Jiang Chen could think too much, the phantom of Human King Fuxi suddenly turned around and glanced at him. Then the phantom of Human King Fuxi disappeared, and a wordless jade book flew back to Jiang Chende.
However, this time it did not occupy Jiang Chen's sea of suffering, but was directly imprinted on his heart.
In an instant, Jiang Chen felt a vast spiritual power pouring into his sea of consciousness. An unprecedented sharp pain made Jiang Chen's eyes almost black out, but he was able to hold on.
In his sea of consciousness, Jiang Chen condensed a figure. This was a chaotic world filled with black and white, and a majestic figure appeared in it. It was the phantom of the human king Fuxi.
At this moment, this chaotic world filled with black and white energy is collapsing, like a balloon filled with water, with a big head suddenly sticking out of it.
And this "big head" is Fu Xi's shadow. Jiang Chen's consciousness sea had such a large capacity, but he almost collapsed when he entered it. If it had been anyone else, his consciousness would have fallen into chaos.
Fuxi Xuying was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Chen. He didn't expect that the human king's body would be so tough. He smiled slightly, and an aura of the same origin began to repair Jiang Chen's sea of consciousness.
"Lend me your body!"
When Fuxi spoke for the first time, his voice was very calm, and there was no feeling of a strong aura of overlord rushing towards his face as soon as he opened his mouth.
Afterwards, Jiang Chen lost control of his physical body, but he was able to see everything happening outside, as if he was wearing 3D eyes to watch the battle between himself and Mo Canglan.
The rising sea of suffering in Tai Chi is like a tsunami of tens of thousands of feet. "Jiang Chen" pointed out, and instantly two black and white dragons swept out. Golden flowers bloomed, and light and rain flew, as if the Lord of Humanity was traveling, and the heavens congratulated him.
There were countless tentacles deep in the shadow behind Mo Canglan. If you had the right to come, you would be swallowed by these tentacles, like a hundred-clawed octopus entangled with two black and white dragons.
Jiang Chen's body was surrounded by strands of immortal energy, and he gently slapped a palm, accompanied by a real dragon, a real phoenix, and a unicorn. It was ordinary, but full of great power.
Mo Canglan held a long sword and swung the sword in the same direction. Even the sword light did not appear, just like a mortal child playing with a sword.
However, at the next moment, Mo Canglan's body suddenly exploded with countless blood flowers. His shoulders, chest, limbs, and seven orifices turned into a bloody man in an instant.
On the opposite side, a line of blood ran down Jiang Chen's forehead, almost splitting his whole body into two.
The two qi of black and white swept across, human kings and sentient beings appeared, thousands of people had thousands of faces, and the sound of Tao sounded to worship the ancient human kings.
Dao Tu appeared behind Jiang Chen, among the human kings and sentient beings, countless shadows gathered towards Dao Tu.
All of this was carried out by Fuxi's manipulator Jiang Chen Xuying, and he himself was like a bystander and could only watch this scene.
"Use your body to give you good fortune and help you reach a higher level!"
The human king of all living beings is Jiang Chen's physical vision. At this moment, with the help of Fuxi, it is merged with his divine form. I am afraid that it will become even more powerful and will become Jiang Chen's strongest means against his enemies in the future.
The Tao map, the visions are unified, like a turntable, the Tai Chi Bagua yin and yang map is the base, the Tao character is the shape, the chaotic energy is permeated, the Tao is compassionate, the laws of the Tao come down one by one, hanging on the Tao map, and all laws are unified.
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Mo Canglan pointed his long sword towards the sky, and a sword light splitting the world fell, and the small world was split from the middle at this moment.
All the monks in the Lost Land felt something in their hearts at this moment. They raised their heads and looked up at the sky, and saw a sword light that was extremely bright and was about to destroy the world.
No one doubts the power of this sword light, and many people feel despair. Who would have thought that everything was fine one moment, but suddenly, the world will be destroyed!
"The resistance of the ants, this eternal time and space, will eventually be taken back one day!"
Mo Canglan said, the voice was indeed a strange creature in the black mist, and he could destroy the world with one sword. He was not going to delay any longer.
The effect of that man's sword slashed back then has appeared, and even he cannot stand in this space and time for a long time, and will be ostracized.
Therefore, he finally struck out with a sword to kill these two ants who were afraid of blocking him.
Although after returning, this part of his memory will fade away until one day in the future, this time and space will reappear for eternity.
However, at this moment, he was angry. The light of the World-Destroying Sword slashed down, and the sky was split into two. The terrifying pressure of World-Destroying caused the mountains and rivers below to collapse, and the rivers flowed backwards. In an instant, countless lives were transformed into
Blood mist.
"No!"
With a burst of grief and anger, Brother Qunshan had a big city. When the sword light fell, the mountains collapsed, and all the creatures in the big city were turned into ashes in an instant.
The strongest person was a half-step almighty, but he was chopped into pieces after roaring unwillingly.
The earth began to crack, magma spewed, and the Knox Dynasty
Just when everyone in the lost land was in despair, a Tao map appeared under the sword light, eight ancient characters rose into the sky and were imprinted on the eight corners of the Tai Chi Bagua map, and the wordless jade book turned into a golden page that covered the sky and the sun.
, carrying the word Tao across the sky.
When everyone was in despair, one person stepped out, and the Dao map was like a second sky, blocking the light of the world-destroying sword!
Below, Jin Qiong, Ying Yu and the others have stopped fighting fiercely. Facing the world-destroying sword light, it would be ridiculous for them to continue fighting.
"Hahahaha, it's useless for me to claim to be a genius, to be as inspiring as my ancestors, to be the first person of this younger generation, but today I realize how ridiculous I am!"
In the sky above Pixiu City, Jin Qiong suddenly burst into laughter. Looking at the world-destroying sword light, he was filled with frustration. At that moment, he was actually afraid.
"If someone can cut this sword, why can't we!"
Ying Yu glanced at Jin Qiong, who was a little frustrated, stood with his sword behind his back, and said coldly, his fighting spirit undiminished in his eyes, as if he could see the road ahead.
"That's right. If we can't defeat the master of this sword now, who says we won't be able to defeat him in the future? So what if he is the Great Emperor of Jida? I'll smash him to pieces with one punch!"
"It doesn't matter whether he is the Great Emperor of the Great Dao or an old monster from the True Immortal Realm, anyway, it is my brother who is standing in front of him now!"
At this moment, the four people who were engaged in a life-and-death battle just now no longer felt so tense because of the world-destroying sword light. They told each other what was in their hearts, proving their Taoist heart.
This is the reason why monks call each other Taoist friends when they meet. No matter they are friends or enemies, they are all Taoist friends on the path of spiritual practice.
However, when Dalong said these words, the other three people were stunned. They raised their heads and looked up at the sky. Daotu was in the sky, and a small figure stood behind the Daotu.
Because the distance was too far and there were countless time fragments surrounding it, they could only see a hazy figure.
If the dragon hadn't said anything, they wouldn't have thought about it at all, because only those old monsters who have been practicing for who knows how long can do it and dare to block this world-destroying sword.
They all thought that the owner of this map was the hidden quasi-emperor of the Lost Land, or even a living emperor, who took action at this critical moment.
However, when Dalong said these words, after they observed carefully, they had to say that his back really looked like Jiang Chen.
But, this is simply impossible!
"It should just look like it!"
Hoba clicked his lips and said with some uncertainty.
"Definitely not. If he is really so strong, could it be that the Great Emperor became a spirit in his body?"
Jin Qiong directly denied it. He had fought against Jiang Chen personally. Although Jiang Chen's physical body was powerful, it had not yet reached that terrifying state.
Who is that person in the sky? He dares to stop the terrifying existence of the world-destroying sword light. I am afraid that even the ancestor of their clan cannot do more than that!
Ying Yu didn't speak. In fact, she also very doubted the accuracy of Da Long's words, but Da Long was not convinced.
"Hmph, you two remember what I said now. When my brother comes back, I won't scare you to death!"
In fact, he wasn't sure if that was Jiang Chen in the sky, he just thought it looked similar.
Moreover, in his inherited memory, there was someone named Wang Fuxi. When he saw the figure under the Dao map in the sky, the first thing he thought of was Fuxi.
Jiang Chen and Fu Xi are inextricably linked. Although he is not sure, he is still very sure.
Jin Qiong and Hou didn't say anything. They quietly watched the scene in the sky. The sword light was falling and was about to hit Dao Tu.
Even if it was Jiang Chen, they still hoped that she could win, after all, the fate of all the creatures in the Lost Land was in his hands.
This sword may not really be able to destroy all the creatures in the Lost Land, but if there are no intact eggs under the overthrow of the nest, who can guarantee that they can survive the destruction of the world.
With a soundless collision, the world-destroying sword light finally struck the Dao map. The extremely brilliant brilliance bloomed, blinding everyone in an instant. The terrifying aftermath swept through the entire lost land like an overwhelming mountain, and a Dao rule appeared in the sky.
The large net that was laid suddenly shattered, turning into a sky full of auspicious colors and brilliance.
On the earth, all the monks who were half-step powerful or above felt an unprecedented throbbing at this moment, followed by a burst of joy from the heart, as if the shackles around their necks suddenly broke.
If they hadn't happened to encounter this situation, these monks who were half-powerful or above would have to look up to the sky and scream for three days and three nights.
They knew that because the world-destroying sword in the sky collided with the Dao map, it directly tore apart the "curse" of the Lost Land.
In other words, from now on, the Lost Land will be the same as other worlds in the outside world. There will be no punishment from the half-step almighty to overcome the catastrophe, nor the curse of a thousand years of life. They will completely regain their freedom.
The aftermath of terror swept across, and in the face of the apocalypse, human nature was completely exposed in front of all living beings.
Some people stepped forward to protect the weak and used their great power to build a safe haven for ordinary people.
Some people look at everything indifferently and just take care of their loved ones. They don't care about the life or death of others.
Instead of saving people, some people felt that this apocalypse was an opportunity. People who practiced magic began to massacre, especially some old demons who had been trapped in the big city for hundreds of years, and even killed everyone in the city in an instant.
All life.
There are mortals wailing, monks crying, the sorrow of life and death, and the laughter that releases darkness. This is the real apocalypse, where human nature is exposed.
The apocalyptic storm lasted for a day and a night, waiting for all the aftermath to dissipate. The Lost Land was already devastated, with broken earth, collapsed mountains, incomplete cities, corpses strewn across the land, and the faces of those who survived had confused expressions.
Some people roared with grief and anger, and some people shouted excitedly, including some half-step experts who survived.
The "curse" in the world of the Lost Land has disappeared. From now on, they no longer have to worry about the catastrophe and the thousand-year deadline.
The monks from the Human King Realm who can enter the Lost Land are all talented people from all over the world, and they naturally have their own life-saving means. Therefore, outsiders like them suffered the least casualties in the aftermath of the collision between the World-Destroying Sword and the Dao Tu.
Ying Yu joined forces with Da Long to shelter most of the human monks, and there were also experts protecting them in other places.
Some desperate people broke into the forbidden area in the Lost Land, only to find that they could not be disturbed by the aftermath of the apocalypse here.
In the Capricorn Cave, the Buddha's light shines everywhere. A giant Buddha sits cross-legged in the sky, reciting Sanskrit sounds, and a large seal with the character "Swastika" is imprinted in the sky.
In the primitive devil's cave, the moonlight connects the heaven and the earth, and red hair sweeps from the devil's cave. The monks who were lucky enough to hide in the primitive devil's cave saw a crystal-clear arm emerging from the depths of the devil's cave. With a gentle wave, the aftermath of the apocalypse dissipated and became invisible.
There is a stone statue in front of Mount Tiandao. When the aftermath of the apocalypse comes, the stone statue glows and shelters the entire Mount Tiandao.
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"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, where are you?"
A month later, the Lost Land underwent reconstruction after destruction, and everything was waiting to be done. Because the "curse" disappeared, the indigenous people burst out with amazing vitality.
However, there is a group of people wandering throughout the Lost Land, looking for traces of someone.