Chapter 806: Ten Thousand Realms Collapse, and All Races Are Annihilated
Chapter 806: The Collapse of All Worlds, the Annihilation of All Races (Page 1/1)
As soon as the goblin's words fell, a light soon appeared outside the city gate.
The Terrans, the Demon Clan, the Taiyin Clan, and other people finally arrived, and more than 20 people from the Cyclops Clan also appeared here.
At once, more than 200 people gathered here, and all of them were people with secret arts, or strong flesh, otherwise they would not be able to swim across the moat at all, and they would not have been able to avoid the attacks of the old turtles.
Seeing so many people coming, Tuoba Chang'an, who was originally angry, did not continue to attack Wang An.
In the crowd, after Wang An found the people of Khotanese Immortal City, he quietly walked to the side of the three elders.
"Elder Wang, I didn't expect you to come in too, sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, a generation of newcomers is better than the predecessors, and the old man fought hard to get over the old bones, it's really old. A gleam flashed in the three elders' cloudy eyes, and they stared at Wang An with a smile.
"Haha, Elder Miao praised it, it's just a fluke. Wang An said quietly.
"I don't know what Elder Wang thinks of this place?" the third elder looked at Wang An and asked quietly.
"With the current situation, I'm afraid this is not the place where the ancient one-eyed giants sat and transformed, but also a very glorious ancient city ruins. ”
While Wang An was communicating with the three elders, the Cyclops Clan glanced coldly at the rest of the races, and then walked straight towards the city with their own clansmen.
Wang An and Xiao Ruoli quietly slowed down and deliberately fell behind everyone.
Walking into the city, the interior suddenly opens up, and the space is spacious and expansive, surrounded by ear chambers and heavy stone doors closed.
The dome of the whole hall is painted with all kinds of mysterious patterns, and the walls present an eerie reddish and white color;
The green dragon roared, the waist broke, the world collapsed, the eyes of the avenue wept, and the origin of the avenue fell.
The mighty beasts Qiqi and the White Tiger shed blood in a starry sky covered with gray mist, and the heavenly phoenix, the golden dragon that spanned thousands of miles, and the giants towering like mountains dissipated into history in the face of this vast and silent power.
At first glance, it looks like an invisible storm, and it is like a kind of great avenue force, crushing everything everywhere it goes.
The hundred races wailed, the worlds sank, the universe shook, and the stars fell in an endless storm.
One world after another shook, the eyes of the Great Dao appeared in the air, and then shattered, and even the billions of beings in the world were lost in the endless storm.
Heaven and earth are vast, and where the mist fills the air, all things sink and disappear, and the legendary avenue of destruction is probably also the light of fireflies here, and it cannot be compared with this power at all.
"It's... What is this, is this ancient times?"
"How come that era was all creatures that covered the sky and the sun, and could destroy the world with every move?"
"No, how do I feel wrong, this portrait is telling us that the gray storm seems to be able to destroy everything!"
When everyone saw the information in the picture, they all gasped and exclaimed in disbelief.
Everyone felt an inexplicable depression, and a layer of gloom came up invisibly in their hearts.
"This picture... It's so familiar!" Xiao Jin and Xiao Long glanced at each other at this time, and said in unison.
"No, this picture is very similar to what appeared in the Ancestral Witch Secret Realm, but there was no picture of all races wailing and the world collapsing at that time. Wang An said with a shocked face.
When he accepted the ancestral witch inheritance before, he received countless chaotic images, including the roar of the ancestral witch and the melee of the ancient races, but he did not see this picture of destruction.
"You two have met?" Wang An asked with a serious expression as he stared at Xiao Jin Xiaolong.
"I don't know, but this image suddenly came to my mind, as if it was rooted in every drop of blood. Xiao Jin said in a low voice.
"Brother, mine seems to be a subconscious memory, and I am very familiar with this picture, but I can't remember what it is. Xiaolong shook his head, his eyes full of doubts, as if he was reminiscing.
"Buzz!"
Wang An'an moved, and the book of questions in the sea appeared in front of him.
He didn't care that this was in front of everyone, but he still directly cast the life path technique, intercepted a wisp of breath on the picture, and began divination.
Countless runes were flickering, and the aura of the life path was rolling, permeating the middle of the main hall, and everyone felt a sense of unease, as if someone had been insected into their past and present lives.
"Master of the Dao of Destiny, is this person the most mysterious Heavenly Machine Clan in the Spirit Clan, how can there be such a terrifying cultivation of the Dao of Destiny, with my cultivation of the Void Perfection, I feel fear. ”
"Fart, don't you see the people around him? This kid is clearly a Terran. ”
At this time, seeing Wang An casting spells, the three elders of the Danshi Association, as well as the rest of the monks from the human race, gradually approached Wang An, and even the demon clan, at this time, they also approached Wang An.
These people did not show hostility towards Wang An, but seemed to be protecting the Dharma.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang An's mid-week magic method changed rapidly, and dense runes erupted from the Dao books, and the power of the life path surged vertically and horizontally.
"Whew!"
Wang An's face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a drop of blood.
The golden blood fell on the books, the books flipped rapidly, the afterimages skimmed in the air, countless rhymes rolled, and the imprints of the avenue flew, as if there were thousands of worlds spinning in the books, and a suffocating breath came to the face.
At this time, Wang An's face was flushed, his whole body trembled, and dense beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, as if he was in a kind of extreme pain.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
An explosive sound came, the Wentian book shook violently, the runes were scattered, the breath of the life path was everywhere, and the book flew directly into Wang An's sea of knowledge.
Wang An followed the figure for a moment, his face was cloudy, and he suddenly spit out a ball of golden blood, and the breath on his body suddenly became undulating, looking sluggish.
"Elder Wang, what's wrong?" The third elder of the Danshi Association hurriedly walked over, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag on his waist and handed it to Wang An.
"Brother, are you alright? Xiao Ruoli helped the crumbling Wang An and asked with a distressed expression.
"Third Elder, I'm fine, I have the pill here. Wang An shook his head bitterly.
"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what you just deduced?" At this time, the monk of the goblin clan suddenly asked.
"Ahem, I can't deduce the information of this picture, it seems to be blocked by some invisible force, and I can't see the slightest heavenly opportunity. Wang An said ashamedly.
"However, I have a hunch that this picture is not a good thing!" Wang An glanced up at the dome and said leisurely.
Just now, he only saw a colorful whirlpool in the sea of stars, and then an invisible coercion, as if cutting through endless time and space, fell on him, and he suffered a serious devouring in an instant.
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