Rolls of smoke licked the sky, and the leafy corners of the trees below curled up at the edges, reeking of blight.
The sound coming from among the sky-high trees was like cicadas drumming their bellies, followed by the sound of trees being felled and the angry roar of ancient beasts, and farther away, dragons with wing membranes flew up into the sky, circling like eagles.
Shao Xiaoli looked at the ancient dragons that surrounded his body, and chills ran down his back.
She had just stood in the Divine Painting Building, but in just an instant, the historical picture of the Divine Painting Building unfolded and wrapped her in.
Pristine forest ahead, waves churning in the back, a river rushing by.
That appears to be the Loch.
She gripped her sword and appeared somewhat out of place in a clean pear-colored dress.
He looked at the converging dragons and the black Daemons that continued to pour in from the distance, the human strongholds were wrap
The time in the Divine Painting Building rewinds back to four thousand years ago.It was the era when the Six Gods of the Taichu had just descended upon the Mother Star, and the Dark Lord had not yet arrived from the Dead Star Region to cover the sky, and the humans and demons were facing the native ancient gods on this nascent star, eating their blood, and surviving in the cracks.But this seems like a start for civilization.Situated on the stump of a tree, with the newly built wooden house behind her, Simi rested her hands against the edge of the stump and looked up at the sky, her long, light-colored hair falling to the ground in coils and piles, tainted with the fresh scent of grass and trees.Birds chirping in the branches, the white clouds also in the sky scroll flow, the breeze on the face, the Secretary will always think of the Yu Wat Peak in the boat across a thousand peaks of the night, suddenly out of mind.If you dwell on this beauty, it se
Before the age of sixteen, Ke Manzhou would always sit in the long corridor of the courtyard, hugging his sword and watching the rain pounding on the banana leaves, sometimes able to be lost in thought for a whole day.His elder brothers and sisters then practiced their swords in the courtyard, and the old master walked through them, occasionally correcting their tendons and instructing them in the art of swordsmanship; the old master was very much in the mold of a high person, and while he walked with small steps, he always gave off a majestic aura.Ke Manzhou just quietly watched them without saying a word, most people would forget about this teenager, the banana leaves dripping with rainwater in front of the court were more striking than him.The sound of the rain was loud, the fallen lacquer pillars were plastered with paper talismans, and the disciples dispersed one after another when the brass bells were rung.They walked past Ke asked Zhou and occasion
At the end of November, the mountains and rivers collapsed in the northwestern part of the earth, and the wind was cold.The turbid aura was still gushing out between the crevices of the earth's veins, colliding with the water of the fractured Luo River and creating wild waves.The picture of the Divine Painting Building had long since been chopped open, and Lu Shuangjian, Siwei, and Xiao Li were instantly incorporated into the Golden Crow and left together.For his part, Shirazo chewed on his chains himself and struggled to leap out of the mountainous landscape of the Broken Realm, stumbling to escape, his fur frying with anger.Ning long stood with Ye Chan Gong, and Harakune unfolded his mythic form, but that mythic form was corroded rapidly by the Sword Saint's power of darkness, and as a projection, there was nothing he could do to stop anything.Ning long held onto the scarred and ancient sword plate and said earnestly, "I'll do my best to help you
Time is like a muddy river.Skeletons of the past and present buried deep in the middle of it, folded and sunken, pinned into a deep red rust, scrubbed and difficult to identify the origin.Between the clouds of dust, Father Lift's eyes had opened, the legendary fiery eyes refined in the True Lord's furnace, tearing away the thick dust that obscured them.It was as if he had trekked from a river of time, his feet pulling free in the mud and stomping solidly on the earth.He raised his head and looked at the long-lost sky that he hadn't seen in five hundred years, and the past flowed over him like water."Master, I want to hear the story of the Great Sage of Qi Tian."The young monkey grew beautiful golden yellow fur, it raised its head and looked at the white-clothed boy in front of it, with an expectant look in its eyes."The Great Sage of Qi Tian."The white-robed boy coughed gently and asked, "Where was the last sermon?"
Evil was clad in black, and behind him stood a myriad of crippled old men, those old men looked like tumors growing on trees, and they looked out with Evil at the earth where the beams of light were rushing up to the sky."Finally this day has come."Evil said softly.He didn't know what the ending would be like, but he looked into the distance, and in those red flames, he seemed to look into the past of 1.5 billion years ago.Around the heavenly list, there are also many imperial cities that resound with the roar of demons, which have been suppressed for too long and too long, and once they break free of their chains, they burn their three souls and seven spirits, breaking their cages and rushing straight to the clouds!It was still late at night, so these demonic qi rushing away from the sky became especially noticeable.Evil tilted its head and looked up into the sky, it seemed to be able to see the dark lord that was hovering out there, it cou
The raindrops fall from the sky and crash into the soil, seeping deep into the earth and turning into seeds that will germinate the next year.Unknown flowers fly around in the cloudy, fluffy sky, like dandelions or fading spirits.In the depressed mountains and rivers, the light of dawn shines distantly, and the darkness of the night departs like an ebbing tide. Winter has arrived, the robber's ash flutters, the snow has not yet fallen, and the earth is drifting with a solemn beauty.Ye Chan Gong stood on the mountain peak outside the Divine Painting Building, her slender figure appeared fragile in the wind as she looked away from the moon, her eyes as high as the sky.At this moment, within the Bu Ke Guan, light completely reappeared, the Taoist temple that had been silent for a long time finally awakened, and the fifth elder brother, carrying a large broom, stood in the middle of the Guan that was piled up with fallen leaves, lifting his head up to look at
In mid-November, a torrential downpour poured down from Middle Earth.The break of the Luo River has been repaired with mountain rocks, and the ruins of Ancient Brilliance have been covered with dust and sand that has settled down and no longer has an aura bubbling up.Ji Xuan was organizing the cultivators in the building to repair the Divine Building, under the successive impacts of the Original Ruler and the Sword Saint, the historical layers of the Divine Painting Building had also worn out during the great battle, making it difficult to repair them, and many of the historical wishes were set to be withdrawn from the stage of history forever.The nearby surviving loose mountains had formed mudflows in the torrential rain, and Ning Nagisa and the others harnessed their swords down the mountainside, looking like they were stepping on the backs of mud dragons.The Luo River was rising in the torrential rain, and the normally clear river was wrapped in a larg
The equator is the band of light that spans the center of the globular star.It seems to float and build the Great Wall, stretching boundless and mysterious.For the past few days, the band of light at the red line had been shaking violently. Only the top acolytes knew that it was the legendary unobservable divine kingdom that used to be called the Hidden Kingdom.The Sword Pavilion drew up the message quickly, painting a picture of the future dark sun descending on the destruction of mankind, as well as passing on the results of the battle between the Sword Saint and the Sage and the secret of the Ascended Ones that Ye Chan Palace had speculated on, and sending it to the top echelons of the Eight Divine Clans.Of course, none of the words on the letterhead could be truly convincing, and the collapse of this world-spanning Redline Divine Kingdom was the thing that really had the power to shock.That day also came.The wavering monks finally saw th
In the imaginary realm, white snow drifted.The water mirror was like thunder and lightning cracking clouds, abruptly shattering.Almost out of instinct, Bai Zang fell back a hundred feet in a flash.At the same time, on the side of the water mirror, the mass of shredded paper Immortals seemed to have received an order and began to rotate, and soon, the edges of each piece of paper ignited with flames, and the entire fragment of Immortals burned up in almost an instant.But it's not a rabbit's death, it's a ney fire.The shredded paper blasted and burned out, a grayish-white translucent spirit state floated out from it, and the spirit life hovered in the air for a moment, abruptly disappearing.Shiruzo made sure there was no danger around him before he released his offensive form, his flying hair and skirt quickly coming to a standstill.What the hell happened?Bai Zang looked at the location where the water mirror had shattered, his m
The world is pale.The saint's cracked stone Buddha stretched across the sky, ancient and solemn, the black python climbed up the stone Buddha at high speed. Its body is already as long as a big river, but still can not be compared with the saint's stone Buddha, the scene at the moment, it is more like a slender wisteria climbing to the mountain sculpture into the body of the stone Buddha.The black python was none other than Divine Lord Quan Scale.Izumi scales glowing with steel ebony opened and closed as she rubbed over the cracked stone Buddha and swam close to the top of it.The top of the saint's stone Buddha still emanated a golden light, a manifestation of long-lived authority, and he was like a man holding up a bright light, stopping the darkness above him.The stone Buddha held up a bright barrier on the outside, but his body had lost a bit of light and glowed a lifeless stone gray.Izumi Scale's form was perched on the dark side, straig
In a voice that sounded like a clear spring shattering jade, Ye Cangong handed over the marriage certificate, and Ning took it for a long time.He unfolded the marriage certificate, the soft paper was like a freshly picked flower petal, and the fragrance of a young girl was still spread on it. Ning long unfolded the marriage certificate, like a flower petal blooming, the familiar handwriting on it came into view.'Ye Chan Palace'.Ning looked at these words for a long time, her fingers trembling lightly, and after a moment she refolded the marriage certificate.He looked at his master and smiled, "Master's orders are hard to disobey, this marriage certificate, disciple will have the audacity to accept it."Ye Chan Gong hmmm'd.The corners of her slightly curled lips slowly smoothed out, and the momentary smile was short, but it was enough to move the heart.The two men sat silently against each other.Ye Chan Gong's beautifully straigh
The wind of autumn swept through the world of eternal life, the ancient mirror such as the moon hanging high, sprinkled with a silver great piece, such as a dreamy scene, Ning long and Ye Chan Palace stood side by side, together with the appreciation of this round of autumn moon.It is also mid-autumn on earth.Ning could imagine that Xiang'er and the others must also be looking up at the moon. What they were looking at was not the same moon, but the same heart. Sooner or later, one day, these hearts would cross the divide between the eternal realms and be linked together.Ye Chan Gong looked at the mirror.The mirror hung high, and the silhouette was somewhat blurred."So it's been so many years."Ye Chan Gong looked at the moon, whispering to himself, swallowing the fire to ascend when it was yesterday, but suddenly look back, but it is already a thousand years of time.Just the moonlight from a million feet high in the sky, across the lay
In the ethereal and clear dao hall, Ning Nagisa and Ye Chan Gong looked at each other across the veil.Ye Chan Gong looked at the paper marriage certificate, her eyebrows moved slightly, like the fine breeze fanned by a butterfly's wings."Shall I write it?"Ye Chan Palace returned to tranquility.She is still a fairy as cold as the ice mountain, the fireworks of the world will float over her brow, but can not stick moisten.Ning waited for a long time, and earlier, his thoughts were confirmed, and he couldn't help but touch the top of his head for nothing.In the realm of eternal life, he had no dao and was just an ordinary person, so there was no way to see his lifeline, just like a person has no way to raise his eyes to see the heart of his head.The white veil grew still.Ye Cangong put pen to paper and wrote down a name without haste, and when she was done, she folded the marriage certificate.Ning held out her hand for a lo
Ning sat on the stone table for a long time, looking at the marriage certificate and falling into deep thought.The wedding book is standing still, like a delicate blooming petal, which is not stained with autumn dew, but has the unique poignancy of autumn.Ning looked around for a long time.He couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in the realm of eternity at the moment, but no matter what, this marriage letter should be the key to breaking the game.Ning Nagisa intends to give it another try.He picked up his pen and wrote the words 'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage certificate and knocked on the door of the Dao Palace once again.The white veil blew in the Taoist temple, and the silhouette swayed."The marriage contract has been written."This time, Ning Nagisa didn't wait for Ye Canyangong to speak, nor did he sit on his knees respectfully; he stood upright, holding the marriage certificate, and snatched it up, "I wrote 'Ye Can
In the crystal-carved palace, the marriage certificate between Ye Chan Gong's fingers looked like a maple leaf.Ning looked at the marriage letter for a long time, the fingers between his sleeves suddenly trembled, and at this moment, he felt that the world was clear.The wind of butterflies blew through the window, showering the courtyard with golden broken awnings, light falling through the window onto Ning's cheeks for a long time, light and shadows flowing past like water, and silent time flowed in such equally silent imagery.Ye Chan Gong watched him, not knowing if she was looking at him or at the beautiful golden shadow floating across his cheek.A moment later, Ye Cangong's fingers shrunk slightly, seemingly about to take back the marriage certificate, and Ning Changcheng's hand blocked this, his hand falling to the marriage certificate at some point as well, pinching a corner of it.Ye Chan Gong looked at him again, but did not immediately let
The town floated above the Eternal Realm, a rootless, suspended island.Golden butterflies flew all around the town, the world had no sun, so they became countless luminaries, glow worms gathered in lanterns that lit up the world.Ye Chan Gong took his hand and leapt into the world.The world opened up for them.Ning long leapt down from the island-like town, and he spread his arms out like a bird of prey as the wind murmured in his ears.They dropped from the high school all the way down to the earth.The eternal realm is crystal clear and glows with the beauty of the spirit state.The earth here is made up of silvery fine soft particles, incomparably soft, the trees are also like crystal sculptures, towering, like a majestic palace, running between the forest deer, deer like butterflies, also golden, they shuttle between the forest, retaining only the instincts of the pre-life, do not drink, do not eat, forget about life and forget about d
The sea of dust from the star explosion was like a layer of barrier between heaven and earth, as if the myth and legend had been verified, and the heaven and earth were divided into nine, and the sunlight was reflected by the ashes floating in the sky, unable to shine onto the ground. The ground was dim, and the temperature dropped dramatically.The aftermath of the meteorite's explosion was still leveling off at unimaginably high speeds, the tumbling embers were filled with high temperatures, there were no more birds of prey in a thousand-mile radius, and the boisterous dust constructed a purgatory in which living beings could not survive.Not to mention the high altitude, the earth was swept away by the heat wave of the explosion, but fortunately the center point of the explosion was the boundless Mirror LakeThe water in Mirror Lake has been boiled and large numbers of fish carcasses have surfaced from underwater.Bai Zang's body stained with a silver skir