Zhutian Avenue

Vol 2 Chapter 612: Doomsday of the worlds (10,000-word 32/109)

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Scarlet rays of light clung to the void like tentacles, outlining the phantom of a huge altar.

Ruoruuowu's evil murmurs flowed in the cave sky.

But before the many people in the cave listened carefully, a starlight was already blocking the front, like a **** blocking the torrential flood, blocking the murmur of Ruoyoruowu who didn't know what language to the top of the mountain.

"What it is?"

Zheng Longqiu and others also saw the many blood shadow marks clinging to the void, and they were slightly surprised.

It's a pity that even if it's the fourteenth task, the Lord Butian Pavilion and others, under the cover of the starlight, can't penetrate into it.

Phoo~

Among the stars, An Qisheng appeared on the top of the mountain.

The altar of "Ask for All" that has been silent for several years is buzzing by itself, and it seems that there is a cry from somewhere in time and space.

This altar was silent for a long time. The last time I received the call was Qin Yu from the Dragon Eclipse World, the tragic young Qin Yu who pleaded with him for Senior Sister Bai.

Devilish whispers sounded in his ears:

"No, sacrifice..."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy also followed, and looked at the altar that made it very jealous. He was also a little surprised: "Mr. Monster, this time there is no leakage of information..."

It had felt the message from the mouth of the altar when the altar was fluctuating last time, but at this time, it did not capture any information.

"The last time it was a bit special, Qin Yu used'causal reward' as a sacrifice in exchange for my guidance. This time..."

An Qisheng stood before the altar, his eyes condensed.

He doesn't know the universe, what is outside the world, and what kind of crisis there is, but he knows very well that when different civilizations in different universes meet, they will inevitably not live in harmony.

The host of the starry sky spent a great deal of effort to create a batch of'replacement balances', naturally not to find other civilizations to communicate with them.

The capture of the human realm by the emperor heaven also illustrates this problem.

The collision between the universe and the universe is also an unimaginable disaster for the disadvantaged.

Therefore, since then, he has been extremely careful about the use of this altar.

Not every transaction can get what you want, it is also possible that you yourself are what others want.

Hum~

An Qisheng didn't answer for a long time, and the altar buzzed again, and the burst of blood became more and more red, and the sacrifice on that end seemed extremely urgent.

"Mr. Monster?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy flew round and round around the altar, and finally, at a certain moment when the popularity was extremely high, his eyes lit up: "The information is captured!"

"Decipher."

An Qisheng didn't even raise his eyelids. If he couldn't arouse his interest, he would naturally not be interested in doing any replacement with this altar.

The little blue monster nodded.

The languages ​​of different universes, and even the sound transmission of the soul, have different soul messages, but they are inseparable from their origins.

This is naturally not difficult to it.

"Mr. Monster!"

One or two moments before and after, the three-hearted Lan Lingtong opened his eyes.

At this moment, a trace of horror, horror, and incomprehensible deep doubt appeared on the face of this little blue monster:

"It's you, it's you!"

"Ok?"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "What did you see and hear?"

"you you!"

The voice of the three-hearted blue spirit boy became a little sharp: "On the other side of the altar, it is your voice!"

"I?"

An Qisheng's heart trembled slightly, although he was shocked but not chaotic.

He took out a complete body of the fierce beast from the Universe Spirit Ring and threw it into the scarlet blood bulging in front of him.

Wow~

It was like a big wave hitting the beach, and the dead beast that looked like a small hill was instantly swallowed by the blood.

But the phantom in front of him has not changed much.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and that corpse of the fierce beast could be treasured by the Lord Butian Pavilion, which was naturally unusual, and even had dragon blood.

But he didn't think too much at this time. When he flipped his hands, Zheng Longqiu, Xuanji, Qian Shishi, Butian Pavilion Master, Ling Tian Sect Master, and so on, all the universe spirit ring of everyone was floating.

The corpses of various fierce beasts resembling the torrent, the rare pill poured into the red light.

This is a treasure of the cave sky, and the life savings of the Xian Xiaozong may not be comparable, but at this time it has melted like snow in the sun.

boom!

At a certain moment, the altar shook and the whispering disappeared.

The divine light in An Qisheng's eyes suddenly gushed out, and the essence-like divine sword cut through layers of scarlet blood, prying into the mystery.

Hum~

As his eyes vibrated, there seemed to be a broken scroll unfolding in front of him.

desolate,

Rundown,

Withered...

It was a starry sky with life lost.

One star after another loses its temperature, and one star after another becomes space junk.

The starry sky storm blew over and over again, countless star fragments and meteorite remnants dancing wildly in the cosmic storm.

The continent of a large star river was torn apart, and the "big sun" on it, which was countless times larger than any star, also extinguished.

Through the remaining drops of light, faintly, one can see one after another icy, broken and huge corpses flowing horizontally in space.

It is not a human corpse, or it is more than a human corpse.

There are giant tigers, heavenly dragons, Qiongqi, gluttonous gluttons, phoenixes, birds, ancient remains, and human corpses one after another.

The corpses were so powerful that they were not damaged by the impact of space storms, countless meteorites, and star fragments.

But such a powerful existence died piece after piece in space!

"this is......"

An Qisheng's heart trembled.

His spirit is powerful, and he can still see the whole picture at a glance. Among the countless corpses, he saw Gan Shi, saw Wu Erlang, saw the blue narcissus, and saw Xuan Ji.

I saw Baby Mo...

More, it was people he didn't know.

Man is dead, **** is dead, devil is dead, dragon is dead, phoenix is ​​dead, phoenix is ​​dead...

As far as I can see, there is a desolation and silence, and everything seems to be destroyed with this piece of starry sky.

There seems to be no more vitality!

The world collapsed, the universe was extinct!

The real doomsday disaster!

A short time ago, An Qisheng had heard countless times of extinction in the human world, but it was avoided after all, and he did not see it.

But at this time, he saw it.

That is the silence of the world, that is the extinction of all living beings!

"what happened?"

An Qisheng's heart was dignified, and his spirit burned, bursting out more powerful fluctuations, peeping into the depths of the universe.

In the end, he saw a round of Tai Chi pictures that were divided into black and white, separated the starry sky, transformed the yin and yang, and divided into the invisible, as large as a galaxy, and as vast as a sea of ​​stars!

The two colors are intertwined, and the space is bright.

And under that light, there are more corpses!

After a slight scan, he already saw Yuan Duxiu and Miao Meng who were embracing each other, with mutilated bodies, and covered in blood.

The two of them are surrounded by the sun and the moon, but each is missing half, and in front of them is a primitive altar drifting with the waves.

They are also dead!

It seems that he sacrificed his body before passing the picture to this.

Bang!

The picture came to an abrupt end.

At the last instant, An Qisheng heard a roar that was loud enough to exceed the limit of his divine will perception.

That was the only voice he heard in this picture.

That is his own voice.

puff!

The red light in the sky burst like bubbles, turning into a meteor shower that cut through the sky and enveloped the huge cave sky.

An Qisheng stood before the altar, his eyelids drooped, and two tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Monster?"

It seemed that the three-hearted blue spirit boy who had not seen that picture scroll exclaimed, it was the first time that An Qisheng felt such violent fluctuations in his mood.

"What did you see?"

The little blue monster looked worried and seemed a little worried. It didn't see the picture scroll, but it heard the roar from the altar.

Even if that voice becomes distorted after years of distortion, it will not, and it will not be possible to admit it.

That is the voice of An Qisheng!

"A corner of the future..."

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be infinite images flickering in his reddish eyes.

For this future, he has speculated.

However, he did not see where the enemy was, and could not speculate whether the enemy was what he guessed.

Or, is there another powerful enemy in this world?

Without more information, he could not guess, but he felt that the latter might be greater.

If it were the former, there would be so many people who died in battle without it, and they would not be able to participate in the war...

He thought about it in his mind, but did not say it. UU Reading www. He could faintly guess that he could not say these words.

Otherwise, this picture scroll will not be passed to him in this way.

"future?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was a little startled, but still shook his head: "The future is uncertain, the past cannot be changed! Mr. Monster, what you see must not be the future, because for the future, the present is the past. Who can change the past? ?

Is this altar? "

There are many records about the past and the future in the Great Forest of Youlin, and even in the Realm of Witch God.

But that is something that the immortal species and even the eternal species can involve.

According to legend, only the baptism of time and space can be immortal, but even the immortal species cannot change the past.

If An Qisheng had peeped into the ‘corner of a possible future’ by some means, he would still believe it, but this is clearly a message from the ‘future’.

This makes it unbelievable.

Even if it is information, it cannot be passed from the future to the past.

That is at least something that the immortal species can do.

"maybe."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the altar. The order of the altar might be beyond his imagination.

Replacing the balance can not only replace different universes, but also replace the past and the future.

This kind of ability, even if he was at this time, was a little shocked.

"Mr. Monster?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy still wanted to ask, but An Qisheng had no intention of answering.

The moment the breath of the mountain tops calmed down.

He was already on the deck of the ship rushing through the waves, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Human Dao is like this, Xuanxing is like this, so is Wanyang Realm..."

Looking into the sky, white clouds and dogs, An Qisheng's eyes are dark, with a hint of light that is difficult to understand:

"The end of the world..."

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