In the boundless darkness, an illusory long river runs through the past and the future, rolling forward, unchanged for eternity, the nodes that divide the tributaries move slowly but firmly, Meng Qi is wrapped in the light of the Seven Killing Monuments, and the cause of all the fruits and the characteristics of the other side are stressed, and he deeply feels that he is in this long river of time and fate, and is located at that node.

Looking at the future, there are countless tributaries, blurred, only a vague glimpse of one or two, looking back on the past, all kinds of pictures are presented, their own bits and pieces, other people's bits and pieces, the ancients' bits and pieces, as vast as the starry sky, can not be counted, if all of them are poured into Meng Qi's head, he will be blown up directly, and the power will not be spared.

I have used it more than once, Meng Qi is familiar with the road, his thoughts turn, and his consciousness is enlarged:

"Six hundred and eighty-nine years ago, on the second day of February, at half past two o'clock ...... afternoon"

The myriad images that make people's heads explode fade, leaving the relevant scenes, but most of them are blurry, like a television signal distorted by strong magnetism, covered with snowflakes, or even completely chaotic.

When there is the breath of legend and above power, the retrospection of the Seven Killings Monument will be seriously disturbed, not to mention legend and creation at that time, there is more than one big man on the other side of the light, similar situations are normal, Meng Qi had expected it, he was not flustered, and new thoughts flashed in his mind:

"East China Sea Dragon Palace!"

The old dragon king is not a legend now, and it is even more impossible in the past, and the only commendable Dinghai Divine Needle has been taken away by Sun Wukong, and he is not afraid that there will be treasures in the Dragon Palace to interfere!

The images of snowflakes or chaos fade away, leaving a series of rippling and sparkling scenes, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea shows the instinctive reaction of a dragon in the face of an apocalyptic catastrophe.

Meng Qi stretched out his right hand and touched the moment when the Dragon King of the East China Sea turned from calm and calm to surprised and panicked.

That was the moment when it sensed that the Emperor Divine Throne of the Four Seas and the Heavenly Court had collapsed!

The erosion disappeared abruptly, and Meng Qi only felt that he had been thrown out of the long river of time, wrapped in the power of the Seven Killing Monuments. Through the chaos, against the turbulence, towards the upstream.

I don't know how long later, his eyes lit up, and he found that the water around him was swaying and sparkling. Standing shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dragon sons and dragon grandsons, turtle prime ministers, fish generals, etc., the old dragon king stood on the throne, holding fine wine, and the shock and panic on his face could not be concealed at all.

"The dragon king is still so old and strong. Meng Qi saw that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was exactly the same as more than six hundred years later, and he didn't look young because he had returned to the past, so he couldn't help but say a word.

The old dragon king looked at him blankly. found that there was a mysterious young Taoist in his Dragon Palace, so he blurted out:

"Who are you?"

inexplicably appeared in the Dragon Palace, inexplicably saying that he was old and strong!

The Turtle Cheng and the other water tribes were also stunned, they clearly remembered that there was no such Taoist before the moment, how did he get in?

The East China Sea Dragon Palace is guarded, and the forbidden law is strong, how can it be said that it will come to the place?

At this moment, the old dragon king's face changed again. I only felt that my relationship with Heavenly Court was completely broken.

Immediately after, the Dragon Palace suddenly shook. The pillars swayed, as if they were about to break, the corals and other objects fell over, and the floor tiles appeared one after another cracks, spreading directly to the depths of the seabed, a scene of the coming of the apocalypse.

At this time. Meng Qi pushed the cloud crown with his right hand, and a chaotic Qingyun rushed out of the mud pill palace, and the ghostly light of the Dao Dao hung down, turning into a water curtain in front of the eaves.

With a leap, he escaped from the East China Sea Dragon Palace. In front of him, the red, blue, yellow, white and black colorful fairy thunder and the extremely gorgeous purple flames rained down.

The heavy rain poured down, pouring directly into the Dragon Palace, and Meng Qi did not avoid it and rushed up.

Boom, boom, boom!

Dao Dao thunder and fire added to his body, falling into the ghostly light, causing ripples, but then disappeared without a trace.

Breaking through the thunder and fire, Meng Qi was cheerful in front of him, at this time, he was on top of a vast ocean, there was a chaotic and chaotic thunder in the sky, there was a black and white entanglement, its long thunder, there was a thunder of red, blue, yellow and white, and there were flames of different colors and threats such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, they were entangled with each other, turning into a meteor shower, which was spectacular.

Judging by their power, if all of them really fall, the four continents and all the seas will be completely wiped out, the mountain peaks will not exist, and the sea will dry up.

Fortunately, they were not completely sprinkled like raindrops, and there was a layer of ethereal aura as light as a veil in the air, condensing into a female phantom with a human head and a snake body, and his arms were outstretched, as if he was embracing the Nine Heavens, so that Meng Qi could only see his back.

The thunder and fire struck, more into the embrace, was eliminated by the ethereal qi, and the remaining little, with great difficulty, lost a lot of power, and even reduced the essence, hitting the land related to the heavenly court, the river god, the emperor of the four seas, and other places.

"Nuwa's means of staying?" Meng Qi was stunned, and then he heard a shattering sound from high in the air that could not be described in words.

If you really want to describe it, it is the powerless struggle of a universe when it comes to the end, the sorrow of being in the end of the world, a little bit of despair, and the great destruction and terror like the collapse of heaven and earth!

After an instant, a ray of light lit up, white and pure, dazzling, illuminating all the heavenly thunder and the burning world fires to the point that they lost their color, as if only this brilliance was left between heaven and earth.

Meng Qi's eyes seemed to be blinded, and he could no longer see foreign objects, but his heart was like a peaceful lake, without a trace of ripples, and in the depths of his pupils, a glazed ancient lamp stood out, blooming with an illusory brilliance flowing in black and white.

What I saw was no longer different, the incandescent disappeared, and the bright stars appeared, but they were scattered, as if they had been pinched into a mess by someone, and it was impossible to see the detailed cause and effect clearly.

Thundered!

The blazing white light faded, the sky darkened, and the illusory world of cause and effect was gloomy.

A drop of rain fell, its color was dark red, like dark blood, a small amount penetrated the ethereal gas, fell to the ground, immediately formed a monstrous flood, flooded the city, turned the mountain peak into an isolated island.

Thundered!

The sky sank suddenly, as if it were falling, and then one after another light burst into the sky, a full twenty-four, scattered in all directions.

The heavens begin to fall!

Meng Qi had been waiting for this time to come, and in the illusory world of cause and effect, a mess of cause and effect differentiation turned into twenty-four parts, each going to the east and west, shining brightly.

The cause of all the effects turned, Meng Qi did not try to intercept the treasure, once he rushed through the net of ethereal qi, under the thunder and fire, he would inevitably be wiped out, so he remembered the causal characteristics and various connections related to the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, and it was convenient to deduce and find them when he returned to the future.

The glass lamp glowed quietly, and the threads of cause and effect were remembered in Meng Qi's eyes.

Seeing that he was about to remember it completely, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Cause and effect faded, chaos emerged, and the sky was dark red, I don't know whether it was in the east or in the west, full of irregular whirlpools, condensing a pair of terrible eyes that were extremely indifferent.

He is staring at the inexplicable heights of the heavens crumbling! )

PS: It's a bit of a card.,The number of words in this chapter is relatively small.,The last two are more supplemental.。