Chapter 1759: Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable
In this picture, there are many scenes that flicker, and then the scene freezes on one of the frames.
This is a devastated land, and on this land, there are many ravines, like the wrinkles on the old man's face, dense, revealing vicissitudes and desolation all the time.
Chen Feng knew that this land was being baptized by war, and countless living beings were buried in it.
And behold, in the far reaches of the earth, there came a darkness, which covered the heavens and the sun, and invaded the earth, and everywhere it passed, in the heavens and on the earth, it was pitch black.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he looked into the distance, only to find that the darkness that was surging was not real darkness, but a boundless weird insect covered with bone spurs and black armor, each insect was very large, and the number was innumerable.
"That's ...... Worm clone?"
Seeing the dense and almost countless black beetles, Chen Feng couldn't help but gasp, these black beetles Chen Feng was really familiar with, wasn't it the heavenly insect clone that almost destroyed Dongtu Kyushu at the beginning?
Moreover, this endless aura of the Heavenly Insect Clone is even more terrifying than the Heavenly Insect Clone that appeared in the Eastern Earth Kyushu at the beginning, and with such a number of Heavenly Insect Clones, I am afraid that it will be difficult for a Heavenly Lord-level martial artist to resist.
Then, Chen Feng saw a figure on the other side of the earth.
This is a middle-aged man, he is wearing a blue robe, holding his hair in a bun, and his body reveals a free and easy meaning.
The moment he saw this middle-aged man, Chen Feng couldn't help but exhale: "Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable......"
Chen Feng, who had seen the phantom of the Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable in the Holy Demon Secret Realm, recognized the identity of this figure at a glance, he was the Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable, the master of the Holy Demon Secret Realm.
The Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable looked indifferent, standing against the wind, his robe hunting, staring at the Infinite Heavenly Worm clone that was getting closer and closer, he did not flinch, but pointed out with a finger in the void.
Whoa!
In an instant, a thousand zhang yellow spring suddenly surged behind the Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable, this yellow spring can pass through the nine heavens and enter the nine shadows, lying between heaven and earth, and the power is not much worse than that of the heavenly insect clone.
At the moment when he saw the monstrous yellow spring that went up to the nine heavens and went down into the nine secluded areas, Chen Feng's pupils widened, and his heart was deeply shocked.
The horror and enormity of the Yellow Spring used by the Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable, Chen Feng had never even thought about it, he quickly thought of his poor two hundred and twenty drops of Yellow Spring Water, which couldn't even be combined with a small pool, right?
Whoa!
The Yellow Spring swept out in an instant, overwhelming the sky, and suddenly it drowned out the heavenly insects in front of him, and during this period, Chen Feng also heard countless strange noises, as if something had been scorched.
This strange sound only lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the endless yellow spring contracted and contracted violently, and finally evolved into a circle of reincarnation, and the terrifying heavenly insect clone completely disappeared.
"A ...... of horror"
Chen Feng stared at this scene and couldn't help but gasp, and at the same time, there was a hint of realization in his eyes.
Fang Cai Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable used every move to kill Huang Quan's finger, even the extremely subtle details, like a movie, constantly replaying in Chen Feng's mind.
Chen Feng kept recalling Fang Cai's picture, and the color of enlightenment in his eyes became more and more intense, and then he slowly pointed out.
Suddenly, the two hundred and twenty drops of yellow spring water that surrounded him suddenly converged together to form a thin stream.
At the moment when the droplets of water from the Yellow Spring formed a trickle, the trickle of the Yellow Spring suddenly evolved into a circle of reincarnation, half of which evolved into life and half of which evolved into death.
The meaning of life is to defend, the meaning of death is to attack, and life and death are only in a thought.
Chen Feng slowly raised his head, the essence in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally he suddenly pointed out again, and the trickle of yellow springs turned into an arrow off the string.
Chen Feng pinched it violently on his fingertips, the holy power of his left hand turned into a bow, and his right hand pulled the string into a full moon, and as soon as he let go, the arrow of the Yellow Spring turned into an arrow off the string, shooting out and piercing through the void.
After the arrow of Huangquan came back, it was transformed into a long sword, exuding a sharp edge, like a cold winter wax moon, deep cold to the bone, like a fish in the throat.
Chen Feng switched the form of Huangquan again and again, with both offensive and defensive forms, and Chen Feng also pointed out the killing Huangquan finger again and again, as if he was constantly practicing.
When Chen Feng fell into an epiphany, the picture did not stop there.
I saw that after the Holy Demon Tianzun killed countless Heavenly Worm clones in an instant, his eyes suddenly looked at the sky, and he sighed: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a day in the Holy Cloud Continent, I thought this was a free world, but I didn't expect it, it turned out to be just a cage, woohoo lament......"
As soon as the Holy Demon Heavenly Venerable said this, the sky suddenly cracked, and in the depths of the cracked sky, a big hand slammed down.
This big hand was so terrifying that it covered the sky and the sun, and it actually tore the whole sky, and then the devastated earth gushed out one after another terrifying figures.
Like moths to a flame, these figures rushed towards the big hand, but the big hand paid no attention to the terrifying powerhouses.
Thundered!
This large hand plunged into the earth, and in an instant, the whole earth began to crack, and a violent tremor filled the entire earth, as if the earth had cracked like this.
Chen Feng was in an epiphany and didn't see this picture, but the black dragon appeared on Chen Feng's shoulder at some point, and it looked at this scene sadly.
"The master has been planning for hundreds of thousands of years back then, in order to protect the Holy Cloud Continent from being encroached upon, even though the master expected that the hand behind the scenes would be terrifying, but in the end, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and the prosperous Holy Cloud Continent finally decayed into what it is now. ”
"Fu Xi was once the son of destiny recognized by the master, but then he disappeared, and after ten thousand years, he chose Chen Feng, I know that in the dark, there must be the master's arrangement, what kind of existence was there to tear the sky of the entire Holy Cloud Continent back then, but the master did not tell me. ”
"Those years were so tragic, why didn't the master tell me what the hand behind the scenes was? And the master's body was never buried in the corpse of the Jedi, and who was the tomb of the god? Who is behind the scenes?"
The picture came to an abrupt end after the big hand reached into the earth and countless strong people fell, but the black dragon's eyes showed sadness and helplessness.
Although it has experienced a catastrophe for 10,000 years, it does not know the specific ins and outs of the catastrophe, and many people believe that it was the celestial worm that caused the catastrophe 10,000 years ago that was the heavenly worm of the Holy Palace.
But the black dragon knew that the Heavenly Worm was just a puppet that was used by others, and the real mastermind behind it was too terrifying, and even the supreme powerhouse of the half-step Divine Venerable Realm had fallen because of that behind-the-scenes mastermind.
The picture gradually disappeared, and the spirit of the blood tripod was sweating profusely, and that memory was also extremely painful for him, and the peerless powerhouse who cut everything was as insignificant as dust, and the spirit of the blood tripod felt terrified when he thought about it now.