The light on the scroll flickers uncertainly, and each astronomical symbol is like a tadpole with golden seals. Sometimes it wanders around, sometimes it turns into rolling thunder, and sometimes it rolls like fog.
When you look closely, it looks like the oldest hieroglyphics of the human race, and it also seems to be a completely natural oracle bone inscription, but it also seems to come from the end of the unknown historical river, from the manifestation of the way of heaven before the chaos eternity ago.
When I look at the scroll again, it seems to contain the universe, the sun, the moon and the stars, and all the heavens and worlds are contained within it. It is also like a stone tablet engraved with the principles of heaven and earth.
This inscription is exactly the sky stele that disappeared without a trace when Kunlun was destroyed in the medieval war. However, I never thought that it was actually hidden in the way of heaven, and when it reappeared, it was transformed into this book.
This is the last legacy of the saints in the world, and it is also the legacy left to the human race after sacrificing their lives, forcibly engraving the way of heaven into nothingness and manifesting it between heaven and earth!
Looking at all the heavens and worlds, it is a supreme treasure that is difficult to replicate.
Among them, there is not only the Heavenly Monument, but also some wills of the two realms, as well as the Divine Spear of Destruction, which has been destroyed by the power of Heaven, and the mighty power of the Holy Way, the most precious treasure of hundreds of human families!
"Life and death determine destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven - the book of life and death!"
Wu Ming held the scroll as if it was extremely heavy, but his eyes were extremely firm. He suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and as the purple-gold light shone, there was a sword-like magic weapon in his palm - Jingzhe!
Wu Ming put a lot of effort into this magic weapon. Not to mention all kinds of treasures that are rare in the world, it also has the sustenance of a great man!
Buzz!
Wu Ming placed Jingzhe flat on the scroll, and immeasurable brilliance suddenly appeared, and thousands of rays of rays of light rose into the sky, stirring the sky.
Boom!
There was thunder on the ground, and the Milky Way from the Nine Heavens seemed to be pouring down from the depths of the sky. I saw a river that seemed to have existed from ancient times, emerging out of nothingness, and it was the long river of the Holy Path.
Not only that, there is also a colorful rainbow in the long river of the Holy Road, which runs through the sky and the earth, seeming to connect to unknown places.
In a trance, through this long rainbow, one can see countless miraculous visions. In this long rainbow, one can even see the long river of the holy way flowing backwards, and the heaven and earth turning around.
"Hey, time flows?"
Wu Ming coolly wiped the blood stains on his forehead, but found that he could not wipe away the blood in front of his eyes, and then sneered, "If the river of time can really reverse everything, countless years ago, the Chaos Demon God could reverse the world. , making all the heavens and worlds return to chaos!"
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, the light on the scroll skyrocketed again, reflecting the sky. The Jingzhe Divine Sword seemed to become transparent, and countless light spots scattered and flew away.
But as it flew away, the colorful rainbow suddenly twisted and seemed to become a little thinner.
It's not just like it, but it's really thin, as if a projection or branch appeared, following the scattered light spots of the divine sword, and submerged into the already translucent sword body.
In the blink of an eye, the divine sword shrunk and turned into a brush that was about a foot long, with a rainbow surrounding it, endless stars inside, as black as ink, and a purple-gold tip.
boom!
The moment the brush took shape, a surge of supreme power shot up into the sky and instantly submerged into the long river of the holy way. It actually set off a huge wave and scattered the rainbow that seemed to have existed since ancient times.
"Kunpeng!"
Wu Ming held the pen in his hand and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He seemed to have ignored the two barriers and went straight into China. Looking at the huge figure that covered the sky and the sun and wreaked havoc in China, he shouted, "I was born as an innate god, and I don't want to repay heaven and earth." , trying to steal the way of heaven, the crime cannot be punished, now attacking my country, trying to cut off the inheritance of my human race, stop it!"
Before he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and made a stroke with his pen. The blood-colored ink appeared on the scroll, and there was a shadow inside that looked like characters or an abstract picture.
It was like a group of living things, twisting and changing images, sometimes like a roc spreading its wings and soaring in the sky, sometimes like a dragon whale wagging its tail and swimming in the sea of stars.
But under this stroke, there seemed to be countless red iron chains, submerged into the book, and then appearing out of thin air in the void, flashing out of China and crossing the huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun.
It was as if the sky came to life, taking a brush and gently wiping it on the sky, erasing the mistakes.
As powerful as Kunpeng, this innate god who dominated the chaos before it was opened, and the most powerful existence in the ancestral realm, was actually wiped out without a sound!
Eye-catching pen!
Use cause and effect as ink and heaven as pen to kill all souls!
Even though the Chaos Demon God is incredibly powerful, the cause and effect involved in it is too great, especially in recent years, it has inhabited the heaven and has formed a huge cause and effect with the heaven.
Nowadays, there are people who are willing to pay the price to draw the power of Heaven's way and obliterate it through the avenue of cause and effect. Heaven's way naturally knows how to push the boat along with the current and borrow power from Wu Ming.
"call……"
After killing Kunpeng with one stroke, Wu Ming's complexion suddenly turned pale. He had already lost the incarnation of the Three Pure Ones. Not only did his strength decrease sharply, but he also lost part of his fundamental strength.
Now, I don’t know what price was paid to reach such an astonishing level.
"Kill him!"
"We created the human race, and you dare to rebel!"
"Kill, the human race shall be punished!"
Kunpeng's fall was so shocking that even the Chaos Demon God couldn't help but feel terrified. What was left was nothing more than a loud roar, unleashing boundless power and impacting the passage between the two realms.
It's a pity that the passage between the two realms after being reinforced by saints who sacrificed their lives has become several times stronger than before. Even if they explode with all their strength and become three points stronger than before, it will still be difficult to complete in a short time.
"Tianhuang!"
In particular, Wu Ming did not stop, but once again whispered a name, and drew a stroke across the book of life and death with the ecstasy pen in his hand.
In this legend, the mother of Tianfeng, Yuanhuang, Dapeng, and Peacock let out a shrill cry, and before a ball of chaotic flames rose to its limit, it suddenly went out with a pop, like a candle in the wind.
At the same time, in all the worlds, whether they are the Tianfeng or Yuanhuang among the chaotic creatures, or their descendants of the Dapeng and Peacock lineage, their strength has suddenly decreased, and they have lost the great power from chaos.
Similarly, the descendants of Kunpeng's bloodline have also been greatly reduced in strength, and almost all of them have shown a state of regression. The plummeting level is only the most direct sign, and some have even died directly.
The Chaos bloodline bestows on these descendants not only unparalleled power, a power that is superior to those of the same level, but also almost endless orders.
When chaos first opened, all realms were revealed, and the way of heaven revived, these things should have already begun.
But the Chaos Demon God was not content with the status quo, and tried to turn things around, recreate chaos, and inhabit the way of heaven, so that part of his own power was passed down.
But now, with the fall of the two Chaos Demon Gods, everything will be back on track.
Not only that, even in the places occupied by the two descendants of the Chaos Demon God, after their power was weakened, the way of heaven also changed, accelerating the destruction of the descendants of Chaos.
To be said to be destroyed does not mean to completely obliterate it, but a punishment that aggravates the weakening of its power.
It can be said that they are chaotic creatures from a self-improving ethnic group in the world, but they are unable to resist when faced with the punishment of heaven.
But again, one of Tianyan's four or nine escaped.
Even if the Chaos Demon God blocks it and damages the formation of Heavenly Dao, it will not directly exterminate its clan, leaving a glimmer of hope.
It's a pity that as the ancestor of chaotic creatures, Wu Ming is facing the Soul-enchanting Pen and the Book of Life and Death, and Wu Ming is personally holding two heavenly treasures, so there is no way he can be spared.
"answer?!"
Wu Ming's eyes darted around, looking directly at the winding and twisting figure that resembled a mountain, the ridge of the earth, the peak of heaven and earth, and the pen in his hand slid again.
"Junior, my ancestor and the three ancestors of your human race are close friends for eight worships. When your human race was born, my ancestor has the grace to protect you. If you go against the grain, you will repay your kindness with hatred, and you will be punished by God!"
The majestic ancestral dragon roared repeatedly, roaring like thunder.
Although the sound was loud, anyone could tell that it sounded fierce and sad.
This guy is really scared!
Thinking about it, the majestic Chaos Demon God, the innate god, the most powerful existence that was born in the world before chaos was born, has lived for countless years, and now he is about to face death.
Unfortunately, nothing can change the fact that it will fall!
"Ox-nosed, old bald donkey, big-eared thief..."
Zulong roared and cursed, then stopped suddenly.
A streak of blood-colored rainbow flashed across the scene, erasing it in an instant without any sound.
hold head high!
Almost at the same time, thousands of dragons in the sky and the earth roared in mourning, and the sound was like a cuckoo weeping blood. The whole world was in sorrow, and hundreds of millions of aquatic people were wailing for it. The abominable mourning was everywhere.
"Wu Thief, I will fight with you until death..."
Above the East China Sea, Ao Yin vomited blood, and his golden dragon scales kept flashing. Every time they flashed, they dimmed a little, and it was almost impossible to maintain his power. Even the dragon's horns showed signs of decay.
The most direct manifestation is that the fifth claw under its abdomen collapsed directly!
hold head high!
Not far away, a black and gold ten-foot-long true dragon was shrinking in size. At the same time, the five claws under its abdomen also disappeared. Not only was it unable to maintain its shape, but the mighty power of the holy path also collapsed.
"Taier..."
Ao Yin vomited out a mouthful of blood again and almost fainted.
This real dragon is none other than Ao Tai, the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea. During this great catastrophe, he finally broke through and was conferred as a saint. Unfortunately, before he could show his prowess, after the fall of the ancestral dragon, his realm regressed and he was almost directly knocked down.
dust.
Although he has maintained his master-level cultivation, it is no longer possible to transform into another form. It is even more difficult to break through his own realm.
Because, this is not only the death of the ancestral dragon, the collapse of the power in the bloodline, but also the punishment from heaven.
hold head high!
But among the mournful cries of the four seas, two dragon chants soared into the sky, resounding through the sky, with boundless high spirits and excitement, and even spread to the four seas, causing hundreds of millions of aquatic people to be stunned, then inspired, and then despaired.
These are not the Four Seas Dragon Clan, but the two golden dragons that occupy the Huanglong River and are ordered by the Holy Law of the Ming Dynasty to protect the water veins of Shenzhou - Ao Lei and Ao Yong!
After the death of the ancestral dragon, the two true dragon siblings, instead of losing their power, at this moment, with the help of the power of the surging water veins in China, broke through and became saints. How unfair is the way of heaven?
Even Lei Mingsheng, who was in charge of Tianlongjiang, was entrenched in the cave at this time, looking north in the distance, with jealousy flickering in his pupils as big as thunder pools.
It's a pity that he is not the Queen of the Ancestral Dragon, so he did not receive any help from this heavenly opportunity. (To be continued)