Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 457 The Doomsday Scene
After Jun Fengtian went to Nanfangbuzhou, the Daxia Dynasty was running in an orderly manner under the protection of a group of Confucianists such as Shulou Longsu.It's a pity that the awe-inspiring righteousness they insisted on did not help the human race resist the erosion of the demonic energy. In this vast land of China, more and more people began to become violent and chaotic. The entire empire, from the inside out The body is collapsing, the creeping grass lingers on the bones, and the arching wood grabs the soul...

The twilight rendered the entire world into a blood-colored desolation, the galaxy hung upside down, and the sound of "Boom!" was heard endlessly, making this chaos in the world reach its peak.I don't know when, cracks began to appear in the sky, as if the whole sky was splitting open.

The roar of the dead, the roar of the immortal Buddha, the fear of the monks, the trembling of the mortals... This seems to be the last impression left on the world before the Great Destruction.

On this day, the tides flooded, the stars fell, and the depressing atmosphere made the entire continent continue to collapse.

Broken walls, remnants of mountains, bones, and corpses, the whole world seems to be sinking and turning into a depression.

Faintly, the clang of the bell seemed to herald some fate.

The Aolai Kingdom in the East China Sea has been swallowed by the flooding waves. The Huaguo Mountain, which once attracted the attention of the Three Realms, has long since become an island reef that appears and disappears from time to time. On the highest place on it, there is a flag hanging faintly, "Monkey King" "The four words gradually faded away with the beating of the waves.

Those customs, mountains, rivers and rivers that Ren Qinglian has just become familiar with, those fairy caves, sword immortals and stone monkeys that have been imagined countless times and finally set foot in person, all like burst bubbles, vanished into nothingness.

Ren Qinglian rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to find the trace of the monkey following the banner connecting the past and the present, but all she saw was the vicissitudes of life.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth came too swiftly and violently, leaving people with endless regrets inadvertently.

"No, Patriarch Bodhi won't let him fall like this!" Ren Qinglian shook her head, thinking of the Confucian named Shulou Longsu. Unlike the old man, the monkey has a background, maybe, it won't be like this The traces are easily erased.

Time is still going back, and Han Yu's one soul and one soul have become two souls and two souls at some point.

At this moment, not far from Huaguo Mountain, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from under the sea.

Ren Qinglian stared fixedly at it. Although the time-traveled image was only an image, the light was real. The soreness in his eyes made him know what all this meant: "He's really fine!"

Houtu on the side was a little curious at the beginning, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was missing Brother Hou, the stone monkey who once stirred up the situation.

She could imagine the joy of regaining what was lost, but she subconsciously looked at the long river of time that had begun to dim under her feet, opened her mouth, and wanted to remind Ren Qinglian, but she didn't speak after all.

With her kindness, she was naturally unwilling to spoil Ren Qinglian's mood.

However, that light did not belong to the monkey.

More and more white light began to appear near Huaguo Mountain, and slowly, a semicircular dome was formed.

After Ren Qinglian gradually got used to the glare, she discovered that there was a golden door under the dome, and she could vaguely see many angels carved on the two doors.

Then, by listening to the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, he heard a strange singing.

The reason why it is called weird is that this kind of pronunciation has never been heard in the prehistoric world, but after he realized it, he realized that it was a chant belonging to the Protoss.

It sounds similar to those Europeans in later generations, but the reason why he can understand it is because Cain was also born in the Protoss.

"What is that!" With a thought, Cain, who was competing with Xing Tian in the inner world, was arrested by him.

Cain looked over subconsciously, and couldn't help shouting: "Heaven, they are offering sacrifices, calling the God of Light!"

Ren Qinglian didn't know that not far from Huaguo Mountain, there were some smugglers who were once put into the God's Domain by Immortal Yang Mei.These creatures in God's Domain are quite satisfied with their current living environment, but the good times didn't last long, and the turmoil in the Earth Immortal World finally caused the shield protecting them to begin to collapse.

Sacrificing one's own life and summoning the gods they believe in is the most common last resort in God's Domain.

But obviously, their gods didn't seem to abandon them.

Cain's face looked cloudy and uncertain, and Ren Qinglian could guess what he was thinking. Yahweh and Hades disappeared in the prehistoric world at the same time. They had long regarded these two supreme gods of the God Realm as extinct. Now, the existence of the God of Light , It also shows that the God of Hades is also still alive, and that is the God King Cain believed in before.

But soon, Cain's expression became firm again.

Ren Qinglian could feel that a very powerful force of faith fell on her at this moment.

From this moment on, Cain truly cast aside the past and re-established a new belief.

Compared with Hades, the god of the underworld, he is more willing to believe in the unfathomable Ren Qinglian in front of him.

Thinking about it, his eyes inadvertently swept across the back soil beside him.

Although Shenyu likes to form cliques, there is no god in the dark pantheon that can be compared with Hades. In comparison, there are many more powerful people around Ren Qinglian.

Ren Qinglian was not particularly attached to the power of faith, so his attention did not stay on Cain at all.

Back in time, the portal finally opened, and angels began to fly out of it in an orderly manner.

Ren Qinglian secretly calculated, there are tens of thousands of them.

But considering that Seraphim's strength is at the level of Celestials in the middle and late stages, all of this is nothing.

The more wings an angel has, the stronger its strength is. The ten-winged angel probably has the strength of a Da Luo Jinxian, but the number is pitifully small, only three or five.

When these angels first appeared, there were a lot of people, and they were obviously full of confidence.

However, the screen quickly changed, and suddenly there appeared many demons, skeletons, undead, abyssal demons, and flame demons on the sea surface. The Bright Protoss is comparable.

Countless angels began to be slaughtered by the demons. Ren Qinglian witnessed several eight-winged angels being beheaded with a single knife, and their hearts were swallowed alive by the ferocious demons.

He knew that it was the heart of an angel, something similar to the primordial spirit of a cultivator, and also the source of an angel's power.

At this moment, the screen suddenly disappeared, and the ruins before the eyes were restored again.

I don't know when, the long river of time under Houtu's feet has disappeared, and Han Yu's soul has become three souls and two souls. Although he has not fully recovered, it is much easier to recover the missing soul.

Those horrifying scenes of doomsday made Ren Qinglian not dare to delay, and to bring Han Yu's spirit into the wall painting world was to take Houtu and others to the heaven.

The stars are sinking, I hope it hasn't spread to 33 days!

(End of this chapter)