Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 549 Yuhuang Nine Cauldrons (12)

"presumptuous!!!"

An angry shout resounded throughout the universe and the heavens.

"boom--"

The next moment, the universe roared and shook, and various visions of the end of heaven and earth appeared.

The boundless sky of Dongshengzhou in the Zhongtian Great World is roaring together, symbolizing "the end", "the end of the catastrophe", "annihilation" and "the end". .

In the end, the qi machine is mighty and mighty, like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down on the great thousand, turbulent and agitated in all directions.

Countless people looked up at this familiar scene, all stunned and panicked.

"Finally... Is Yuchen crazy?"

Countless ancient beings jumped and cursed.

How long has it been since the finals appear one after another, and anyone who changes them will be terrified, afraid that the world will enter the final catastrophe in the next moment, and everyone will be annihilated.

Yangzhai County Lord's Mansion.

Zhao Yueru looked at the dense final Yan seal pattern covering the boundless sky, and said calmly, "Old Huang, is this also within your expectations?"

"Is this old bastard, Yuchen, unbearable!" A burst of furious shouts sounded.

……

In Yuxu Palace, a bit of aura that originated from the very root of the blood emerged from nothingness and plunged into Zhou Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ok?"

Patriarch Yuxu, who was telling Zhou Fan something, paused for a moment, and said with some doubts.

"Is this... the Emperor's blood?"

But Zhou Fan, who was below, stood up abruptly after seeing the image projected by the aura in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bowing to the Patriarch Yuxu who was above him, he said: "Master, please forgive me for being rude!"

As he said that, a little bit of "Final Yan" condensed, directly pierced through the Yuxu Palace, and descended to the Zhongtian Great World.

And in the eyes of the subordinates of Yinxun in Zhoujia Village and even the sight of countless creatures in the entire Zhongtian Great World, outside the infinite void, there seemed to be a pair of slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Those pair of eventually extinguished, eternal pupils scanned the universe indifferently, accompanied by a terrifying sword energy rising from infinite heights, vertically and horizontally, streaks of eternally extinguished aura manifested in the void.

Looking from afar, the vast endless star field was already pitch black.

But that sword energy seems to be even darker and colder, as if to indicate the destination of all living beings, the eternal silence of the world.

All living things will return to death!At last!
The light of the sword illuminates the great world of Zhongtian, making people feel the most hopeless coldness in their hearts.

Time and space are extinguished, fate and cause and effect do not exist, vitality is withered, matter is corrupted... Even the human mind tends to be dead, as if it is about to be forcibly dragged into a state of extinction by this sword light.

In just a split second, the sword light flicked, and it finally landed in this village!
"kill!"

In the end, all tangible and intangible concepts will return to nothingness and eternal silence.

"Boom-"

With an inaudible sound of annihilation of time and space, the sword light slashed towards the hall full of the breath of time.

To bring it to an end completely, to eternal silence.

"boom--"

From the depths of the hall, suddenly nine rays of strange light spilled out of nowhere.

Amidst the extraordinary splendor, nine strange lights swayed the world, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into an extremely magnificent supreme cauldron!
On each treasure tripod, human geography, mountains, rivers and lakes, regional and heavenly veins, and even the principles of heaven and earth are engraved!
There are also patterns of birds, beasts, fish and insects, fairy birds and other species in the surrounding area, and each pattern shines with strange light.

I saw the nine tripods condensing, each with bright and different lights, rotating gently, shaking in the air, and only heard the sound of a crisp string breaking in the dark.

The sword light that came from the infinite height collapsed suddenly.

"No!"

Yin Xun's subordinates hadn't had time to utter the second word.

The afterglow of the disintegrating sword light flashed across silently, and the bright colors of life disappeared in an instant, and everyone was completely annihilated in the next moment!

Except for a one-inch statue suspended in the air, exuding a purple-gold divine light, sheltering an 'old man' inside.

Zhou Fan's figure silently appeared beside the 'old man', looking at the suspended statue, and then saw the two coffins floating in the air not far away.

Anger, extreme anger, unprecedented anger.

Even seeing his parents' coffin intact, Zhou Fan couldn't restrain the soaring anger in his heart.

"Are you... grandpa Shun... the great hero..."

A short, old-fashioned 'old man' looked at Zhou Fan and asked, if there was not an aura to maintain his aura, he would have been like a candle in the wind, and it might go out at any time.

"Sleep well!" Zhou Fan said in a gentle voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.

This is the only surviving Zhou family villager.

In any case, this is his birthplace, even though it has been thousands of years, at least they come from the same source.

What's more, if he came later, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan waved his sleeves, and the two coffins floating in the air floated in front of him.

While thinking about it, a huge black hole appeared out of thin air, and a suction came out, sucking the two coffins and the 'old man' into it together.

After doing this, Zhou Fan turned to look at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar hall, the ancestral hall of Zhoujia Village, where he had the first chance to cut the fairy gourd.

For more than a thousand years, he has already sunk the Jiuding in the ancestral hall into the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Now, again, it is such a scene.

"Jiuding...could it be..." Zhou Fan frowned, remembering a famous human treasure.

At the same time, the dark red battle flag that had been silent since returning from the long river of time was stirring in Zhou Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and it took a long time before it stopped.

If it had been before, Zhou Fan would have been amazed. In fact, this battle flag was stuck in his sea of ​​consciousness like an old man, and he couldn't move it even with his strength.

Zhou Fan also had a headache for him, but fortunately he knew that he had no malicious intentions, so he just let it go.

But at this moment, Zhou Fan only focused slightly, then looked at the ancestral hall and said coldly: "Yin Xun, did you come out by yourself, or..."

"Haha... How dare you work for the famous Daoist Zhou Fan!"

A loud laugh came from the ancestral hall, and the next moment, a figure stepped out of the ancestral hall.

It was Yin Xun, but at this moment, Yin Xun was a little less cold and more majestic than before.

Surrounded by nine large cauldrons, streamers of golden light criss-cross in the void, manifesting many Dao Yun characters.It seems to contain the vastness of the universe, endless creatures, mountains, rivers and mountains... In the vagueness, one can see an undetectable phantom.

This phantom seems to be in infinite time, everywhere, between certainty and uncertainty, dividing the void and reflecting the universe.

It gives people a feeling that no matter from different angles, what kind of perception, and what kind of will to peep slightly, it is like the coming of heaven, and it is impossible to peek.

(End of this chapter)