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Chapter 1637 The picture

The moment he saw the monstrous underworld that reached up to the Nine Heavens and descended into the Netherworld, Zhuo Wen's pupils widened and his soul was deeply shocked.

Zhuo Wen had never even thought about the terror and hugeness of the underworld created by Canglong Taoist. He soon thought of his pitiful two hundred and twenty drops of underworld water. These water drops couldn't even be combined into a small pool, right?

Wow!

The underworld swept out in an instant, covering the sky and covering the earth, drowning the sky insects in front of it. During this period, Zhuo Wen also heard countless strange sounds, as if something was being burnt.

This abnormal sound only lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The endless underworld suddenly shrank and shrank again, and finally evolved into a circle of reincarnation, and the terrifying Celestial Insect clone completely disappeared.

"horrible……"

Zhuo Wen stared at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and at the same time there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Just now, Taoist Canglong used every move and move of the Killing Underworld Finger, even the smallest details, like a movie, constantly replaying in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen kept recalling the scene just now, and the understanding in his eyes became more intense, and then he slowly pointed out.

In an instant, the two hundred and twenty drops of yellow spring water surrounding him suddenly gathered together to form a thin stream.

At the moment when the water droplets of the underworld formed a trickle, the trickle of the underworld suddenly evolved into a circle of reincarnation, half of which evolved into life, and the other half evolved into death.

The intention of life is to defend, the intention of death is to attack. Life and death are just a matter of thought.

Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, the glare in his eyes becoming more and more intense. Finally, he suddenly pointed out again, and the trickle of underworld turned into an arrow.

Zhuo Wen suddenly pinched it at his fingertips, and the holy power of his left hand turned into a bow. With his right hand, he pulled the string into a full moon. When he let go, the arrow from the underworld turned into an arrow from the string, shot out, and pierced the void.

After the Arrow of the Underworld came back, it transformed into a long sword, exuding a sharp edge, like the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, and it was as cold as a bone, as if it was stuck in the throat.

Zhuo Wen switched the form of Huang Quan again and again, with an attack form and a defensive form. Zhuo Wen also clicked on the killing Huang Quan finger again and again, as if he was practicing continuously.

When Zhuo Wen fell into epiphany, the scene did not stop there.

After Taoist Canglong killed countless Celestial Insect clones in an instant, he suddenly looked towards the sky and sighed: "I never thought that such a day would come to Tiankai Continent. I thought it was a free world, but instead

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a cage, so sad..."

As soon as Taoist Canglong finished speaking, the sky suddenly split open, and from the depths of the split sky, a big hand suddenly reached down.

This big hand was so terrifying that it covered the sky and even tore the entire sky apart. Then, on the devastated land, figures with terrifying auras emerged one after another.

These figures were like moths rushing to the flame, rushing towards the big hand, but the big hand paid no attention to those terrifying strong men.

Rumble!

This big hand suddenly penetrated the earth, and in an instant, the entire earth began to crack. Violent tremors filled the entire earth, as if the earth had just cracked.

Zhuo Wen was in the state of enlightenment and did not see this scene, but Xiao Hei appeared on Zhuo Wen's shoulder at some unknown time, looking at this scene with sad eyes.

"The master planned for hundreds of thousands of years in order to protect the Tiankai Continent from being cannibalized. Even though the master expected that the hands behind the scenes would be terrifying, he did not expect it to be so terrifying in the end. The prosperous Tiankai Continent eventually declined.

It’s become what it is now.”

"Fuxi was once the son of destiny recognized by the master, but he disappeared later. After ten thousand years, Fuxi Ding was reborn, but he chose Zhuo Wen. I know that there must be some arrangement by the master. What was it at that time?

What kind of existence tears apart the sky of the entire Tiankai Continent, but the master has never told me."

"Those years were so tragic. Why did the master never tell me who was behind the scenes until his death? And the master's body was never buried in the Corpse Quiet Land, and who was buried in the tomb of the god?

Who is it? Who is the mastermind behind this?"

The scene ended abruptly after the big hand reached into the earth and countless strong men fell, but there was sadness and helplessness in Xiao Hei's eyes.

Although it has experienced a catastrophe for thousands of years, it does not know the specific ins and outs of that catastrophe. Many people believe that it was the celestial insect that was destroyed by the Chaos Temple that caused the catastrophe ten thousand years ago.

But Xiao Hei knows that the Sky Insect is just a puppet being used by others, and the real mastermind behind it is so terrifying that even the most powerful person who transformed into a god once fell because of that mastermind.

The picture gradually disappeared, and the Blood Cauldron Spirit was sweating profusely. That memory was also extremely painful for him. All those peerless powerful men were as insignificant as dust. The Blood Cauldron Spirit still thinks about it now.

Even thinking about it makes me feel scared.

boom!

Suddenly, a strange force suddenly surrounded Zhuo Wen. At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slowly closed. Above his head, the laws of heaven and earth suddenly descended, like the most loyal guards, standing around him.

There are barriers one after another.

"The realm of Tongxuan, this boy has entered the realm of Tongxuan again! It is the only time in my life that I can enter the realm of Tongxuan in the realm of Heavenly Saint. This boy is indeed different from other warriors."

Xiao Hei took a few steps back and stared at Zhuo Wen, who had his eyes closed, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Fuxi was originally recognized as the Son of Destiny by his master, but in the end the plan that had been planned for hundreds of thousands of years came to nothing. Now that Fuxi has disappeared and the Fuxi Ding has been obtained by this kid, is it possible that this kid is the real Son of Destiny?"

Xiao Hei murmured in a low voice, looking at Zhuo Wen with brighter and brighter eyes.

When Zhuo Wen was still very weak, he entered the realm of Tongxuan. At that time, Xiao Hei didn't care too much. After all, the lower the strength, the easier it was to enter the realm of Tongxuan.

But later, Zhuo Wen entered the realm of Tongxuan several times. Although Xiao Hei was surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

But now, Zhuo Wen is already a saint at the level of Heavenly Saint. It is generally difficult to become a saint, and it is even more difficult to enter the realm of Tongxuan after becoming a saint.

However, Zhuo Wen did it. He entered the realm of Tongxuan again. At this moment, Xiao Hei felt more and more that Zhuo Wen was unusual.

This was not the first time that Xiao Hei felt this way. When he was willing to become Zhuo Wen's Dragon Soul, he had this feeling in his heart, so he impulsively followed Zhuo Wen.

Xiao Hei now begins to understand that following Zhuo Wen was not an impulsive move, but something that had been planned secretly.

"Too... too secluded holy dragon? Oh my god, where is this kid coming from? How come he has so many amazing things in him?"

The Blood Cauldron Spirit glanced at Xiao Hei, rubbed his eyes, and immediately recognized Xiao Hei's figure. His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Xiao Hei ignored the spirit of the blood cauldron. It knew that since the blood cauldron was something left over thousands of years ago, it was not surprising to recognize it.

When Zhuo Wen entered the realm of Tongxuan, the outside world, the Ice and Fire Family, which was seven or eight far away from the Blood Refining Palace, and the Ice and Fire Family, a jade slip was quietly handed over to the young master of the Ice and Fire Family, Jiang Binhan.

.

"Young Master, this is the jade slip sent by Xue Hentian, the master of the Blood Refining Mansion, as a haste. It is said that this jade slip contains extremely important information, and it is also the information that the young master is most interested in."

An old man in gray clothes bent over and held a jade slip in his hands, placing it in front of an extraordinary handsome young man.

This handsome and extraordinary young man is none other than Jiang Binhan, the young master of the Binghuo Family who appeared in Nanman last time.

"Oh? The information I'm interested in? Could it be..."

Jiang Binhan's eyes slowly narrowed, and then he gently picked up the jade slip in the old man's hand with his right hand. Then he penetrated the jade slip with his mind. After checking for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a look in his eyes.

A sharp edge.

"Mr. Fang! Prepare a Chaos Shuttle and take five personal guards with you to go to the Blood Refining Mansion, but remember not to make a big show of it. This time we will travel lightly." Jiang Binhan said solemnly.

Fang Lao's eyes were startled, but he immediately understood, cupped his hands and said: "Old slave, take your orders!"

Therefore, Jiang Binhan took Mr. Fang and five personal guards and secretly left the Binghuo Family.

Time passed, and another month passed. On this day, within the blood cauldron, Zhuo Wen, who was originally surrounded by the laws of heaven and earth, suddenly surged with an even more terrifying aura. This aura soared up like a roc and kept rising.

.

Xiao Hei's little eyes suddenly condensed, and he grinned and said: "The realm of Tongxuan has allowed this kid to advance again!"

At this moment, the laws of heaven and earth around Zhuo Wen slowly dissipated, and he opened his eyes, with a sharp look in his eyes. Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the aura in his body was actually several times stronger than before.

"Yangtian Holy Realm?" Zhuo Wen clenched his fists and felt the holy power dozens of times stronger in his dantian, and he couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

"Your boy entered the realm of enlightenment because of the killing of the Underworld Finger, and then he introduced the laws of heaven and earth, and entered the realm of Tongxuan from enlightenment." Xiao Hei said with a faint smile.

Zhuo Wen nodded, showing a look of surprise. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered what happened before.

However, when Zhuo Wen recalled that Canglong Taoist had defeated the infinite Celestial Insect clone before, his eyes suddenly burst out with light. He stared at Xiao Hei and said: "Xiao Hei, you once said that I will know when I enter Middle Earth.

That catastrophe thousands of years ago.”

"Now that I have entered Middle-earth, should you tell me what happened back then?"

Xiao Hei's eyes flashed and asked: "Do you really want to know?"

Zhuo Wen nodded seriously, but Xiao Hei sighed softly and said: "It's a long story. In fact, the catastrophe is inseparable from the celestial insect. The celestial insect has extremely terrifying fecundity. As long as its

If the main body is immortal, then it can create endless clones."

"It is because of this characteristic of the Sky Worms that a terrifying catastrophe was caused in the Tiankai Continent. Most of the powerful people on the mainland also fell because of the Sky Worms..."


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