Darkness envelopes the world, and the hazy mist spreads faintly, drifting, rising and falling, covering everything.

This is a place of deathly silence, as if the universe was just beginning, as if chaos was beginning, desolate and desolate.

In the depths of the darkness, there was a vague image, as if there was a universe hidden in the depths of the darkness.

In a shattered and ruined universe, the stars and rivers are destroyed, the laws are broken, and surrounded by cold and dead stars, there is a blood-colored ancient coffin lying there.

The blood-colored ancient coffin moved slightly, the coffin board moved away from a gap, and then a wisp of black smoke floated out, heading straight towards a certain place.

"The Emperor's Qi..."

"I also feel that the war is about to happen again?"

"The plan remains unchanged, there is no need to worry about small things..."

"Those who went to the human world at the beginning, what were they doing?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm still recovering from my injuries..."

"The Emperor has been born. I have informed several ancient ancestors of our clan that they have gone. News will be sent back soon."

There was darkness and silence, and all spiritual thoughts were dormant again.

…

Deep in the universe, there is black mist floating, covering the sun, moon and stars, swallowing all light.

Vaguely, in the black mist, there was a tall figure moving forward. With every step he took, the avenue of law wailed and the void trembled.

In the universe, in the faint mist, countless ghost figures emerged, floating in the starry sky.

Like a lost soul, like a numb dead, unable to find his past life or the next life, he is melancholy in life and confused in death, wandering between life and death, lost in the past.

In the black fog, mountains of corpses and seas of blood can be vaguely seen, as well as billions of evil ghosts and eighteen levels of hell.

A mountain of knives and a frying pan, peeling skin and pulling out tongues, countless evil spirits wandering in hell, and countless innocent souls struggling in the darkness.

They follow the darkness to the other side of the universe, to the world of light.

Just as the black mist continued to spread and the innocent souls moved forward, hundreds of millions of golden lotuses suddenly appeared in the universe. Tens of thousands of golden lotuses took root in the void, bloomed brightly, sprayed clouds, and exuded the power of the great road.

The infinite golden light turned into a barrier, blocking the black mist, and also exuded auspicious aura, purifying and obliterating the black mist.

In the golden light, the figure of an old monk emerged, sitting on the lotus platform, with his hands clasped together, and there seemed to be a faint sound of chanting sutras resounding throughout the universe.

At that moment, it seemed as if there were countless Buddhas chanting sutras and countless Buddhist disciples praying. Their voices were sincere and pious, and they could save all sins.

"Amitabha, this road is blocked!"

An old monk spoke in an old voice, but he was compassionate.

In the universe, hundreds of millions of wronged souls raised their heads at the same time, and when they looked at the figure in the golden light, their eyes seemed to become a little clearer.

…

In the other universe, the black fog is overwhelming, like a rolling ocean tide, crushing the stars and obliterating everything.

Countless dark avenues and countless dark laws have evolved into one world after another in the black mist, and one civilization after another has evolved.

Countless worlds and countless civilizations are now transformed into destructive power, into thunder, into storms, into flames, into galaxies, etc., along with the boundless source of darkness, killing at the same time towards the end of the universe, as if to

Go to another world.

But in front of the black fog, there is a picture scroll that rises and falls, turning into a golden bridge, dividing the universe into two.

The black mist boils endlessly, sweeping madly, the long river of cause and effect is rolling, and the infinite power of destruction fiercely impacts on the golden bridge, but it can't get a trace.

Instead, the five-colored light emitted by the golden bridge dissipated instantly, like boiling water splashing snow, and it instantly turned into nothing.

On the Golden Bridge, there seems to be an old man sitting high, eyes closed and concentrating, motionless.

It seems as if you are outside the yellow world, as if you are standing in front of the chaos.

"I once saw the four images arising from the two instruments of Tai Chi, and they are still present in my palms now..."

An exquisite pagoda appeared above the old man's head, and thousands of black and yellow air flows fell down, smashing into the darkness, turning into innate Tao fire, burning fiercely.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a muffled sound coming from the darkness.

…

In another universe, here is a sea of ​​black fog, and the thick black fog gathers into an ocean.

As the sea water rolled, the purest and most terrifying source of darkness rose up and turned into infinite illusions to envelope the universe. On the shore of the Sea of ​​Black Mist, there was an endless dam that isolated the darkness.

On the embankment, the infinite avenue symbol rises, and the golden light symbols condense into a light curtain, isolating the sea of ​​black mist to one side of the universe, and cannot advance even half an inch.

At this time, darkness is rolling in the sea of ​​black mist, and the thick black mist is filled with murderous aura, as if a huge evil is about to appear.

Faintly, dragon shadows can be seen, ferocious birds can be seen, humanoid creatures ten thousand feet tall are walking out of the sea, and poisonous insects and beasts that are as big as mountains are riding the waves.

The black mist filled the air, exuding a dilapidated and cold atmosphere, as if everything was false.

On the embankment, there is an old man sitting on a Kowloon agarwood chariot, and a boy is serving tea beside him.

A large flag as tall as a person stood on the embankment, blocking all the black fog and ominousness.

"In the time of chaos, Pindao once created the world with the giant body of Pangu. How could he dare to be so presumptuous..."

The old man waved his hand, and the big flag shook slightly.

In an instant, an immeasurable amount of chaotic air roared out and fell into the sea of ​​black mist.

At that moment, it was as if at the beginning of the Great Meng, an unparalleled ray of light flashed through, like the divine lightning from the nine heavens, like thousands of rivers collapsing, breaking through the chaos and distinguishing yin and yang.

Between the lightning and flint, the black mist collapsed and shattered, and countless extremely powerful dark creatures died tragically in an instant.

This light...

Open the sky!

Create land!

…

This is a broken world, everything collapsed and shattered.

There are countless sword marks left between the heaven and the earth, as if the sword energy that split the heaven and the earth once swept here and destroyed this world.

There is no black fog, no light, no chaos, nothing here, a dead silence, a desolation, like the beginning of the universe, the place of origin.

The heaven and the earth are called the universe, and the past and the present are called the universe.

Billions of time and space, there is a storm of sword energy sweeping across at this time, and countless time and space are destroyed by that sword energy.

The same scene replays in every time and space. Between heaven and earth, the sword light is like a tide, the cold wind is blowing people into powder, as if there is an unparalleled strong man wielding a sword here, cutting off time and cause and effect.

Through the broken sky, the end of the universe can be vaguely seen, where a black mist overflows, trying to break through.

But it was useless. There was an invisible storm abyss across the universe, which made even the black fog daunted and stopped them from moving forward.

The storm in the abyss is pure sword energy, tearing everything apart and splitting everything apart. Even the immortals, Buddhas and gods cannot withstand it, and all weird and ominous things will be destroyed.

No figure appeared on the abyss, only a sword hanging high.

An ancient sword hangs high in the sky, and the overflowing sword energy forms a sword energy abyss, which isolates the darkness and suppresses all weirdness and ominousness.

That sword has two ancient characters engraved on it...

Kill the Immortal!

…

Between heaven and earth, there is heavy mist, and a black ancient road emerges from an unknown place and appears in the human world.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the entire human world was trembling, the sky was cracking, the earth was collapsing, volcanoes that had been dormant for thousands of years spewed out rolling lava, and glaciers that had been frozen for thousands of years melted instantly.

Rivers burst their banks, seawater poured in, world-destroying hurricanes swept across the world, and dust storms covered the sky like a high wall touching the sky.

All souls tremble, and disaster strikes.

It was a natural disaster, a catastrophe that would destroy the world.

The world of the human world has been broken, the laws of the avenue are incomplete, and the spiritual energy has dried up. The human world at this time cannot bear the arrival of this kind of existence. Just like when Lin Huang came to the human world, he used a treasure to lock his breath and laws, otherwise he would

will produce such an effect.

On the path, there was a hazy black mist, with countless ghostly shadows appearing vaguely. There were also many broken weapons and magic weapons on the road, and there were vaguely decayed imperial robes floating around.

The sky will collapse and the earth will shatter, and countless living beings will die tragically.

Wherever the black mist passes, no grass grows, no soul survives, there is only blood and fire, only death and disaster.

Geng Yi's expression suddenly changed. He slit his wrist and sacrificed blood to the portrait above his head.

At that moment, the portrait of the Immortal Emperor shook slightly, the avenue covered the sky and the sun, the Immortal Emperor's aura enveloped the world, and endless light burst out, illuminating the darkness.

The pressure of darkness disappeared, everything was restored, the earth returned to its place, the sky healed, the storms were annihilated, the volcanoes fell silent, the sea was calm, and the rivers rolled eastward.

"Miao Luo, you will die today!"

There was a sound in the darkness, extremely cold, and then footsteps sounded, as if a figure was walking along the black path, and then a huge figure appeared between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the Immortal Emperor's energy that covered the world rioted and turned into a light curtain, isolating the darkness. The endless Immortal Emperor's Avenue emerged and turned into chains of order, sealing the void and blocking all weirdness and ominousness.

The black mist entangled and spread faintly, and in the center of the mist, a huge figure stood tall against the sky and breathed like thunder.

It was a strange beast. Its dark bat wings covered the sky and the sun. Its thick arms contained boundless power. On its burly body, dark golden runes were vaguely visible. They were carved into the flesh like blood veins. Sharp claws

It's like you can penetrate a world.

At this time, the alien beast flapped its wings and was suspended in the sky. Countless black thunder fell down and surrounded it, and boundless black flames emerged and coiled around it.

The black mist covered the body, and the terrifying aura almost rivaled the Qi of the Immortal Emperor that protected the world. In the lightning, it looked like a demon god descending from the world.
Chapter completed!