void world
The sky was filled with clouds, and the burning clouds were red, dyeing the whole sky as if it were on fire. From time to time, lightning flashed, followed by heavy thunder.
On the altar, the blood-red water was rippling, and the monsters rushing up like a sea seemed much thinner. Now it seemed that there were only a few thousand at a glance.
The three-faced giant's six eyes were stained with blood. He looked at the thinning monsters in the sky and saw only the last group of twisted monsters, all with traces of being forcibly pieced together. They continued to rush up the stone steps of the altar and arrived at the altar. A ball of red light enveloped the monster. The monster screamed in bliss, and its body exploded, turning into blood mist and pouring towards the center of the altar.
I don't know how long it took, but all the monsters were dead, leaving only one or two thousand humanoid monsters. These monsters all had wisdom in their eyes, and some of them had not yet completely transformed into human forms.
These monsters knelt on the ground. Strangely, as the monsters died, the world gradually calmed down, and the ever-present lightning in the sky gradually weakened.
The meteorites that had been falling all over the world gradually subsided. As if it was a signal, there was a huge flash in the sky, followed by an earth-shattering thunder, and the fire clouds gradually turned into dense dark clouds.
The three-eyed giant looked at the sky, stretched out his hand, and the rain fell.
"It's been three hundred years, and it finally started to rain again." The three-eyed giant murmured, and thousands of humanoid monsters on the ground sang, danced, and laughed along with the heavy rain.
"Boom" a bolt of lightning fell and landed on the ground nearby. The three-faced giant looked at the sky and murmured: "Do you want me to leave? It's been seven hundred years. The battle is finally over. I won, and I will lead to the next one." Journey.”
The giant raised his head and looked toward the sky along the iron cable. The iron cable seemed to extend to the end of the sky.
"Emperor, are you leaving?"
Among the humanoid monsters below, one had goat horns, and other monsters that looked exactly like humans came forward and leaned on the ground while talking.
The three-faced giant lowered his head, looked at the monster under the altar, and sighed: "Yes, I'm leaving."
"When I came to the world, monster energy enlightened all things, and monsters were born. If we monsters usurp the world, they will be counterattacked by the world. This natural disaster is the embodiment of the world's counterattack."
"When most of the monsters are dead, so the counterattack stops, the world is very weak!"
The three-faced giant spoke, and the monsters in the rain listened quietly.
"Their deaths are worthwhile. Their demonic energy will be passed to the next world, and a new demon clan will be born in that world for the next rebirth. Yes, they will be reborn in that world." The three-faced giant said with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Seven hundred years have passed, and all the races born in this world have been wiped out by our demon clan. But you are the ones who have the perfect combination of demon energy and this world. Your day has finally come."
"The world will not accept you all at once. It will give birth to flowers, plants, trees, and life again. However, you are few in number and will continue to multiply and survive from generation to generation to secretly control the world."
"Don't destroy at will, because the world is very weak and cannot withstand too much destruction."
"But with every era, new and old beings are eliminated and develop, but you will always exist. One day the world will truly recognize you, and then this world will become the world of the demon clan."
"This rain is proof. Meteorites will no longer fall from the sky, and fire thunder will no longer fall directly on you. This rain brings new life." The three-faced giant said.
"Long live the demon king, long live the demon clan, we will conquer the world." Thousands of demons shouted loudly.
"One day there will be a Demon King among you, and you can march into the new world."
"Look, this is the last lesson I will teach you." The three giants stepped onto the altar: "I will inject the most essence of power into the new world."
"The stupid new world accepts me because it has gained huge energy. It will try to destroy my consciousness, but this is exactly what I intended. I will disperse automatically."
"My power will transform that new world, and the three songs correspond to the people of heaven, earth, and people."
"A fierce war is sweeping the world. When we win, I can reunite and move on to the next world."
As he spoke, the Three-Eyed Giant turned into the richest blood and rushed out. The blood instantly merged with the iron rope and headed towards the distant stars.
As the three-faced giant disappeared, the iron rope disappeared, leaving only an empty altar.
"Boom" For the same reason, all the fog covering the altar dissipated, heavy rain poured down, lightning and lightning intertwined in the black clouds, and an unprecedented circular lightning fell, hitting the altar directly.
The "boom" seemed to be a mushroom cloud. The entire altar was completely destroyed, and the remaining monsters dispersed with a bang.
In the rain, green grass emerged tenaciously.
Praying to Xuanmen·Taoist Temple at the foot of the mountain
Oddly enough, the rain here has almost never stopped since spring. Sometimes it is heavy, sometimes light, even if it is small it only rains at different times. Sometimes the sky is light and it seems to be clearing up, but within half a day, the thick patches are Dark clouds were pressing in again.
At night, a group of guards were patrolling. The captain pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, looked up at the dim sky, and said, "Today's patrol mission is completed. You can rest. I'll check inside again."
"Yes!" All the guards responded, and the captain entered the side hall. The door was ajar. The light in the side hall was very dark. There was only one lamp, a faint green light, and there seemed to be endless light at the iron anchor. Light red and black gas emerged, which could only be seen inside the room, and was invisible once it dispersed outside.
The blind Taoist seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, so the captain quickly knelt down in front of the blind Taoist.
"Master, Mr. Xie was defeated. Pei Ziyun escaped the pursuit of the Earth Immortal incarnation." The captain showed a respectful expression and reported all the news he had learned.
A smile flashed in the blind Taoist's eyes, and then he suppressed it. This was the leader of the patrolling warriors. He used the anchor to control himself with the magic of magic, and said: "Okay, I understand, you go down, be careful." , don’t show your flaws!”
"Yes, real person." The captain responded as ordered. Everything was going well. For some reason, the blind Taoist suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
The blind Taoist paced in the side hall with a sullen expression, counting with his fingers, and frowning for a long time. Although he was proficient in astronomical calculations, he could not figure out the source of his uneasiness recently.
"boom"
The anchor burst out with blood, the red color was much brighter than before, and the big tent emerged, even with starlight.
"Something happened!" The blind Taoist felt his body tremble. He looked at the anchor. There was incredible energy coming out of the anchor, and it had a mysterious artistic conception. Just one glance, and the blind Taoist couldn't help but want to pounce on it. Absorb, every part of your body is screaming.
"One puff will lift you up."
This strong feeling made the blind Taoist rush forward and take a breath without thinking at all. The rich blood was sucked in, but came out with his breath.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"How could this happen? Didn't I refine this treasure?" The blind Taoist thought with a ferocious expression. At this moment, the sky suddenly turned dark.
"Wow!" Heavy rain poured down, and the dense dark clouds became darker and darker, but the iron anchor continued to light up, and the essence became redder and thicker. In the end, it seemed that it was not energy, but real blood. , spreading towards the surroundings, seeming to merge into the world.
"Boom" seemed to arouse the anger of heaven and earth. The sky was covered by thick black clouds, and the gaps in the clouds were shining brightly. From time to time, dull rolling thunder could be heard, which seemed to destroy everything here.
Such a huge destructive force was about to fall in an instant. As soon as the blind Taoist was stunned, he felt great fear and turned around to rush out without thinking.
At this moment, it was too late for him to cover up the recovery of his body and cultivation, and he turned into a shadow.
"Who, who?"
When the guard saw someone, he drew his sword: "Captain, what should I do?"
"Wait a moment, let's catch up, don't do anything casually."
"This man is the young master's guest. He has always treated him with courtesy. He only let us look at him, but he did not let us kill him. He just captured him." The captain rolled his eyes and said this.
"Yes!" A few of the guards felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say it wrong, so they had no choice but to agree.
At this moment, an incredible aura spread in the Taoist temple.
Everyone, including the blind Taoist who ran out, looked at each other for a moment. Only three huge fireballs appeared on the top of the Taoist temple. The three fireballs rotated with each other and seemed to have the power to break the sky.
After being recruited, I saw that the black clouds in the sky were getting denser, and there was darkness as far as the eye could see. There were no fingers anywhere, and I felt like I was in a jungle without ghosts. Only the lightning was rolling over the Taoist temple, turning the curtain for several miles around into a sea of thunder, and sometimes It's as bright as day and sometimes pitch black.
"Heavenly calamity?" The blind Taoist shuddered. Although he had never seen it before, he had this realization in his heart at just one glance. His whole body trembled and he ran away.
"boom!"
In a space, there is no sun, but the red light is shining down, the breeze is blowing, the mountains and rivers are full of spirit, the vegetation is quiet, and the sky pillar is supported in the distance.
The stream is clear to the bottom, the flow is not fast, and it is almost reaching the bank. It is even more beautiful when it is close to a mountain, surrounded by flowers, as bright as cloud brocade. There is an empty space in front of the mountain gate, with shallow grass, and there are piano tables, jade piers, and chess pieces. There are tables, several seats, and a flower path made of five-color stones, leading to the palace.
There is a jade archway standing in the palace, which is exquisitely crafted and solemn. There are three characters "Qi Xuan Palace" on it. Among them, the palaces are continuous and connected by corridors.
There is a high platform in the main hall. There are several sub-seats under the main seat. There are rows of soldiers standing on both sides below, and there are dozens of Taoist priests standing there. They all have feathers, star crowns, cloud shoulders and Taoist buns. They are extremely gorgeous. At this time, everyone There is a look of panic.
I saw faint thunderclouds in the cave sky, and a kind of terror swept through the entire cave sky in an instant. Every creature in the cave sky was trembling, but it was better in the palace. A water mirror separated the thunderclouds and the three fireballs above the Taoist temple. All reflected clearly.
One person stepped forward and asked: "Ancestor, the thunder in the sky is so fierce. Even though our cave is not actually in the Yang world, it is difficult to be at ease in the direction of the aftermath. Why is this?"
(End of chapter)