All-Heaven Armageddon Online

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The wind blows from the tunnel overhead.

Gu Qingshan removed his hand from the hidden grid on the wall and sighed:

“Wind and rain Saint is not simple to build such a concealed passage on its own without turning.”

The fox girl proudly said: “Of course, she did all the misconceptions of the entire Unturned Land. Many constructions are intertwined with each other. The layout of the Earth Palace and the passages and arrays all have different opinions. Only her Be able to convince the crowd, and then a final word.”

Gu Qingshan nodded, said: “But time has passed for so long, hasn’t the evil spirits been spotted?”

“Then don’t understood, it’s better for you to use me to count.” The Fox Girl said.

Gu Qingshan took out the copper coin in accordance with the words and sprinkled it on the Void.

The coins kept spinning, and finally the upward side appeared simultaneously.

“The big murderer, how do you count it is this hexagram.” The fox girl discouraged.

“—then be careful.”

Gu Qingshan didn’t care, said with a smile.

He rolled on the spot, turned into a big orange-yellow cat, and borrowed “Flawless Jade” from Wei Zun. The figure disappeared in the Void.

“Go?” the fox girl asked.

“meow!” cried orange cat nodded.

It figure flies upwards at once.

The passage was full of cold wind, dry and cool, and the orange cat ran up along the vertical wall.

After a few ten breaths.

The orange cat slowed down and looked up quietly.

I saw a dark shadow quietly lying on the wall, motionless.

“Amitabha, this is the Watchman of the evil demon, who is responsible for patrolling the unturned places, checking the situation everywhere, and the donor, be careful.” The old monk’s voice sounded.

The orange cat jumped gently to the other end of the wall, and the figure flashed past the shadow.

It turned around and looked at the demon, only to see that the other party was still motionless.

Orange cat tilted his head for a moment, and equipped oneself with the title of “Void War God”, and looked at the evil spirit again.

This time, the orange cat immediately saw countless Rune in the Void.

They are arranged and combined together in a specific way, surrounded by demons, forming a Technique of Mystery.

“What are you?” the orange cat asked secretly.

All the mystery Runes surging up, one after another narrated the own power to the orange cat in a silent voice.

After a while.

The orange cat appeared in a daze.

——It turns out that the entire passage is covered with invisible Techniques of Mystery. They are specifically aimed at demons, making it impossible to detect the movement around them.

But if someone wants to check the situation here, this Technique of Mystery will be completely hidden again, so that this technique will not be detected.

The evil demon only knows that there is a hidden passage here. After checking that there is no abnormality, he sends someone to guard it, but he does not know that it is futile.

The orange cat sighed silently.

wind and rain Saint.

For countless years after her death, the magical technique she set can still achieve this step, and her strength is unimaginable.

However, a Saint like her is still dead.

The orange cat shook his head and continued to run up the wall.

After a few breaths.

It crouched in front of a small recessed terrace.

The orange cat stretched out its front paws and touched a certain wall brick hard.

On the terrace, a little thing suddenly appeared.

The orange cat stared at the thing, confusion flashed in his eyes.

——It was a rattle stained with blood.

When it appears, the magical technique covering it disappears quietly.

It seems that Wind and Rain Saint has worked hard to preserve this rattle.

The orange cat steps forward, crouching in front of the rattle.

——In previous life, when oneself liked playing rattle when I was young?

Not right.

This toy–

No impression at all.

The orange cat groaned, stretched out its front paws again, trying to gently touch the rattle.

As soon as its paw touched the rattle, it suddenly shook all over, and its mind went blank.

Countless lights and shadows are constantly flying and condensing in memory, and finally turned into a picture that is very long ago.

——The village.

The black smoke billowed and burned for most of the morning, and the flames finally swallowed the entire village.

The scorched Earth is full of corpses.

Under a nearly collapsed earth wall, a small corpse opened its eyes.

This is a boy.

He is about three years old, his figure is black and thin, and his body is fairly good.

After the boy woke up, there was no panic at all, but he looked around carefully.

By this time the fire has gone out.

The roof was burned thoroughly, and only four bare walls remained.

There are two dead bodies in the room, a man and a woman.

The boy glanced at it, and he was clear.

He took a rattle from his arms, stood up, and walked to the pair of men and women.

The boy gently turned the rattle to make it play a drum.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

Three drums sounded, and an illusory silhouette appeared on the two bodies.

There is also a small silhouette nestling next to them.

The boy opened the mouth and said: “You must be the parents of this body, and you, the original owner of this body——”

“Sorry, I only have this thing in my hand, and let me save you to reincarnate, how about?”

The man and woman looked at each other, nodded.

The woman held the little silhouette in her arms and said something silently.

The boy listened to several breaths, nodded and said: “I borrowed his body for a use, which should help you renew your front in the next life.”

The woman knelt down and saluted the boy.

The boy avoided, and said: “Don’t be polite, this is my business.”

He gently shook the rattle.

dong dong dong 咚咚——

The drums were intensively sounded, and gradually brought an inexplicable force.

“Go and reincarnate. When your family reunites again, this World should have recovered stability.” The boy said.

The three phantoms greeted him nodded, turned into streamers and flew up to the Void, disappearing.

The boy watched them leave. After a while, he slowly collected the rattle and walked outside the house.

He walked slowly amidst the ruined walls, and occasionally saw the corpse, he gently shook the rattle to send the other person to reincarnation.

At noon, the boy finally walked out of this destruction village.

He stood by the road, looking back at the remnant village.

“Unexpectedly, Great Desolate has become such a mess, and even mortals are not at peace.”

“It seems that I am going to grow faster.”

The boy’s complexion was frosty, but his stomach made a long gu gu sound.

He paused, and suddenly realized that oneself had more urgent things to solve.

“Find something to eat…what do three-year-old beings eat?”

He closed his eyes and flipped through the memory of the body.

The memory of this body is only three years. There are too few things to know, but he still has some impressions of what he eats.

“Yes-Spirit Fruit under the western slope is right for me.”

The child walked along the dirt road to the west, and found a bright red fruit on the slope.

In my impression, this fruit is the most precious thing in the village, and only some of them are picked for children and the elderly during the holidays.

He slowly climbed down the soil slope, walked to the low Fruit Tree, took one off and ate.

“It contains a little spirit power, which can nourish the body, develop wisdom, and prolong life.”

The child commented while eating.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the depths of the forest:

“You little baby, you know a lot.”

After the child had eaten one, he picked another, and while wiping the dust off the fruit with his clothes, he asked: “Who is in the forest?”

I saw a burly silhouette coming out of the forest.

He was a man with a big beard, a bow on his back, two sabers slung around his waist, Spirit Fruit in his hand, and he ate.

The man looked at the young child in front of him, then glanced at the distant village.

“Only this child is still alive…tsk…”

The man came over, squatted down beside the child, and said: “I am the Demon King, Lin Changfeng, who often eats human flesh, drinks human blood, and has countless dead souls under him, are you afraid?”

The boy shook his head and said: “Not afraid.”

“Aren’t you afraid? Why not?” The man strangely said.

The boy pointed to the fruit in his hand, and pointed to the bottle gourd on his back, and said, “You are eating fruit. There is water in the bottle gourd but no bloody aura, so you just now are lying.”

Lin Changfeng stagnated, and said angrily: “Now children are so smart? Did you grow up from the snack Spirit Fruit to today?”

“I eat better than Spirit Fruit.” The boy said.

“No wonder.”

Lin Changfeng patted his thigh and suddenly figured it out.

At this moment, a distant wind was blowing slowly.

Lin Changfeng listened to several breaths, complexion changed and said: “Little Brat, we’ll meet again some day, I will withdraw first.”

The voice fell, his figure flashed, and he flew away into the sky.

The next moment.

He suddenly turned back and fell beside the boy.

I saw him stamp his feet and said: “Damn! Damn! There is only one dead end to leave you here, why did I just meet you!”

“Dead end?” The boy wondered.

When Lin Changfeng jumped up, oneself slapped oneself and slapped oneself, cursing: “I told you to be nosy again!”

He put the boy on his shoulders and flees into the distance.

The fruit forest returned to silence.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Suddenly, a majestic voice filled the space between Heaven and Earth, seeming to announce the moved towards hundreds of millions of beings:

“All Worlds, Wei Zun Great Desolate.”

“The great tribulation of era is coming soon, and the primal chaos is about to reopen, with peerless power to save the common people.”

“——You Saint must hold on to the battle.”

“Others, go to Buzhou Mountain!”

This voice resounds throughout the entire world.

The child stayed quietly on Lin Changfeng’s shoulders. He didn’t seem to be afraid, but just listened to these words curiously.

He patted Lin Changfeng and asked curiously: “What are those people doing near Buzhou Mountain?”

Lin Changfeng snorted and casually explained:

“It is said that there is a congenital sacred who descended from primal chaos, who will appear near Buzhou Mountain-but I think this is a lie-since it is congenital sacred, why not go directly to the holy palace and guide All Saints and Demons Combat?”

The child was nodded, and was quiet again.